Interstellar Monster Breeder Survival Manual

Fang Rong rushed over instinctively, pressing Fang Hua under him.

boom!

After a loud noise, the Great Sage lifted up the broken stone and continued to smash it. Fang Rong only saw a flash of a black shadow, and closed his eyes in fright.

Unexpectedly, there was no pain coming from his body, but Fang Hua was restlessly showing his head under him. Fang Rong opened his eyes cautiously, and found a honeycomb-like film around them, silver-white. , It's almost invisible if you don't look carefully.

"This is?" He reached out his hand curiously to touch it, and a circle of water-like waves spread out and disappeared into the small circle, "Ability?"

To be honest, this is the first time he has seen the ability. He usually watched it on TV. Sometimes there will be some horrible incidents of using the ability, but those are far away from him.

I originally thought that after arriving in the army, I could see a lot of people flying around, but I didn’t expect that everyone would hide them and never use their abilities except for important events. At most, they would just try their skills on the military 3D simulation network.

Because he has no spiritual power, he has no chance to get the military 3D simulation network. Of course, even if he had it, he would not be able to access it. After all, spiritual power is needed.

Fang Hua nodded under him. He looked at the posture of the two of them, and his face was slightly red.

Fang Rong's hand was still on his chest, and his other hand was covering his head. The two of them were very close, almost chest to chest, breathing in each other.

The instructor finally couldn't stand it any longer, and came from the corner, "Fight and fight, you guys are quite courageous." He yelled, "Run around the playground fifty times for me!"

The crowd watching the excitement was shocked, "We are here to fight."

"correct."

"Yes."

"It's none of our business. If they want to fight, we can't stop them."

The instructor doesn't care so much, he only knows that those who see it will have a share, "Say one more word for a hundred times."

Everyone immediately rolled away.

Fang Rong sat up and gave Fang Hua a hand, "I can only run [-] laps at most." This is already his limit, "The next step is up to you."

Fang Hua nodded, and he lowered his body to carry Fang Rong on his back. In fact, he liked to carry Fang Rong on his back, especially when he was running, his body was close to his body, very intimate.

Fang Rong refused, "I'll talk about it when I'm tired from running."

Fang Hua didn't insist either, the two ran side by side, the instructor couldn't get used to the two being tired of being crooked, but Fang Hua was his favorite soldier, so he passed by with one eye closed.

In the evening, after everyone has finished running fifty laps, what should they do? Today's task is still to be done.

Fang Rong hadn't finished sweeping the playground yet, and had to continue sweeping after a 10-minute break after [-] laps.Fortunately, Fang Hua was basically carrying him during the running, so he was not tired and had a little energy left, but Fang Hua was called away by the instructor for some reason.

It should be to take him for secret training. This is a good opportunity. The instructor is optimistic about him, and he is obedient and serious. He likes him even more. From time to time, he will teach him something that others don’t have, and sometimes he will leave him to continue in other places. training.

His eyes were sharp, and without Meng Xiuyuan's reminder, he could see that Fang Hua was different, so the tasks given to him became more and more intense, it didn't matter once or twice, Fang Hua finally felt pressure after more times.

Sometimes when I come back, I can see him naked on the sofa, sleeping soundly, with a TV series playing on the [-]D TV next to him.

At first Fang Rong thought he would like to watch this movie, but later he found out that he was just watching the commercials every four to 10 minutes. There was a commercial about shampoo. In order to watch this advertisement, I patiently watched the TV series for four or 10 minutes. I really dare not think about it. The patience is admirable.

Every time he finished reading, he threw down the remote control and went to sleep. He was naked, his slender figure shrank, his thin back and cervical spine protruded, a tail spread from between his legs, hanging on the edge of the sofa, and he had occasional cramps. A sudden jump or something, as if being scalded by boiling water.

Fang Rong accidentally saw it once, and was amused by him for a long time. Sometimes he would hold his tail and tie a knot when he was in a mischievous mood. Of course, the process was not smooth, and Fang Hua would look confused every time. wake up.

Recently, the instructor seems to be more and more satisfied with him, calling him more and more times, and becoming more and more aboveboard. They asked everyone to go to do morning exercises, but they called him out alone. I don't know why?Anyway, the opportunities to contact him are getting less and less.

Fang Rong took a rag and wiped the seats. He was assigned to clean up the shooting area today. He was responsible for the windows and seats.

He still can't keep up with the speed, so when everyone else has finished wiping and walking, it's almost half done.

For some unknown reason, there is only one person left today, who seems to be called Liu Xingyun, who is very strong in the team headquarters, and usually takes the lead in completing tasks. Today, I don’t know why he was left last.

"I'm sorry about the Great Sage today. He has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart." Liu Xingyun suddenly took the initiative to speak out after the silence for an unknown amount of time.

He was cleaning the glasses, making sure not a single drop of water remained on any of them.

Fang Rong looked around, only the two of them were still there, Liu Xingyun must be talking to him.

"It's okay." Fang Rong smiled, "I don't mind, and it's true that I dragged you down."

Originally, the average score of the first-class vanguard was first every time, but now it is the last one because of him.

Being number one from the bottom will lose a lot of advantages, treatment, and even the food is much worse. Before Dundu had meat, but now Dundu has cabbage, no matter who it is, it will be unwilling.

"Just don't care." Liu Xingyun is a good guy in the team, and it is said that he is very warm-hearted. "In fact, although the Great Sage is a little reckless, what he said is not unreasonable."

Fang Rong's face froze.

Did she come here to persuade him to leave?

Liu Xingyun took out a slender cup and put it on the table, "If your combination is 10, Fang Hua is the 1 in front." He pushed the cup over, "1 is down, and the back is 0, you can't help him, Instead, it will become a drag on him."

"Fang Rong." He was very serious, "Do you really hope so?"

Fang Rong paused and panicked, not knowing how to answer.

He covered up squatting down to wipe the legs of the chair, showing that he didn't care.

Liu Xingyun sighed, his goal was achieved, and he didn't stop, "It's getting late, I should go."

Fang Rong didn't speak, and didn't see him off, he was still immersed in what Liu Xingyun said just now.

"If the 1 is upside down, it is followed by a zero."

"You can't help him, but will drag him down."

"Fang Rong, do you really hope so?"

Fang Rong put down the rag and stuck his hand into his hair. He couldn't make a choice, but every word Liu Xingyun said was like a knife, pierced into his chest accurately.

It hurts.

Maybe he is really not suitable for this job. Not to mention the danger, he always drags others down. Even the good guy Liu Xingyun can't stand it anymore and came out to be a lobbyist.

Ugh!

He sighed, pushed away the chair and stood up slowly, just like Liu Xingyun said, 1 is down, followed by 0, 0 can be icing on the cake to a certain extent, but it can't help.

Maybe it's time to go.

He was fascinated by the shooting area not far away. In fact, everyone hopes that they can be promising, like a man, who can learn martial arts, use long spears, and be handsome.

But the reality is shocking, just like there is a fish in Beiming, its name is Kun, and the size of the Kun is unknown for thousands of miles. In reality, the boss grills the fish, put some green onions, remember to add garlic, it is better to be cheaper, Look, it's a world of difference.

Fang Rong walked over slowly and picked up the shooting gun on the table. This gun is fake, but the recoil is exactly the same as the real gun in terms of body and touch, so the feeling of training is almost the same as touching a real gun. no difference.

It turned out that the gun was like this.

Fang Rong put on the safety catch and aimed at the shooting disc. He was a little nearsighted. Others saw it as a shooting card, but he saw it as a red bean.

"It's too far away. It would be nice if we could get closer." Fang Rong rubbed his eyes, and was surprised to find that the shooting card seemed to be a little closer. He shook his head, thinking that he must be hallucinating.

"It's still too far away to see clearly." He put down the gun, did some eye exercises for himself, and hugged Buddha's feet temporarily.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that the shooting card seemed to be a little closer.

This is impossible!

Fang Rong's eyes widened.

What the hell?