The world is not right [rebirth]

Chapter 23 Unstandard Death Process

Tang Su sized Qian Ya up contemptuously, then turned around and asked Zhao Ying who was standing beside him, "Does he think I'm a three-year-old?"

Probably because this kind of provocation has been successful in the past, Zhao Ying felt that she could imagine how the two fought in the past.However, his thoughts soon fell to another point in Qian Ya's words, and he couldn't help but fell into thinking.

...Alpha Crystal?

Did he overlook something?

"Are you sure you are three years old?" Qian Ya sneered, "The rules in our base are quite loose, and there is no rule that you can't go out at night, and the instructors go to the mountains to hunt game every now and then, you coward don't even dare to visit a haunted house. "

"Actually, it's not that I'm afraid to go," Tang Su lazily spread his hands, "The main reason is that someone can only rely on superpowers to pretend to be powerful, so why should I follow you? Maybe you have already set up a trap , and it is also conducive to your superpowers, the young master is not stupid, huh?"

"Stupid? I heard that your mother's IQ is not high." Qian Tang said in a very serious tone.

Zhao Ying was still struggling with Alpha Crystal at first, and felt that he had forgotten something. He was stunned for a moment when he heard this sentence, and turned his head to look at Tang Su suddenly.

Tang Su looked at Qian Ya.

He squinted and stared at Qian Ya, his very light irises became darker, as if dark clouds and lightning quickly gathered in a pair of round heaven and earth.The roots of the trimmed short hair stood up, and slowly calmed down with breathing, but only the breath and hair calmed down. Standing beside Tang Su, Zhao Ying could feel that the muscles of the person next to him were tense. , is ready to go, and is about to go up and bite the throat of the prey like a beast.

Zhao Ying held his hand without thinking.

"What are you doing!" Qian Ya roared after successfully provoking Tang Su for three seconds.

Zhao Yingcai didn't bother to care about this life-or-death guy, he put one hand in front of Tang Su to sign language, the other hand was held tightly by Tang Su in turn, Tang Su exerted force and he also exerted force, both hands were deadlocked, as if two Just clamp the opponent's steel pliers tightly.

Didn't you tell me how to use short weapons?Zhao Ying asked him this, do you still want to go?

Tang Su slightly closed his eyelids, held his breath for a moment, and then opened his eyes.

The dark clouds in his eyes are still accumulating, but there is already a little smile on the corner of his mouth, "Go, why not go, the skills summarized by the young master are not something everyone can learn, I guarantee you will be able to live tomorrow after learning this night Pass line!"

"Tang Su?" Qian Ya, who didn't get the expected result, called out in surprise.

Tang Su didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he kept holding hands with Zhao Ying, turned around and walked towards Guping in the village.

"Tang Su!" Qian Ya couldn't believe it, and Zhao Ying felt that he looked at him like a mistress who came out of nowhere, "Just tonight! I'll wait for you at the crater! If you don't come ..."

The words behind him were left behind by Zhao Ying and Tang Su, who quickened their pace. Zhao Ying didn't bother to look back at him, so he found a topic at random, and wrote on Tang Su's back with his finger: [It seems to be raining. ] "I did see cloudy clouds, and I'm going to run in the rain tomorrow." Tang Su said darkly.

This conversation is literally FLAG.

Not long after the one-on-one teaching started, the raindrops of soybeans began to fall.The leaves all over the mountain were smashed, and even the mud was smashed into small pits. Zhao Ying and Tang Su had no choice but to run to the bathhouse in the rain-the only building on this base that resembles the 21st century-and With a towel on their heads, they ran back to the dormitory together.

They wiped each other's hair, sprinkled large drops of water on the bedding, and then looked at each other in a daze.

It was too early to go to bed at this time, but neither of them had the intention of teaching sign language today, and the rainwater hit the roof and window glass in a thread, coolly separating this small hut from the whole village.For a moment, it seemed that they were not in the period of rigorous training, but in the drowsy home, waiting for the heavy rain to pass in the cold and gloomy.

This kind of atmosphere makes people feel depressed and drowsy.

Tang Su yawned and looked at Zhao Ying.

Perhaps because of exercise and a good diet, the skinny otaku seems to have re-entered the puberty period, and his figure is much taller.When we met for the first time, it was still a puddle, but now sitting there is already angular.Wearing broken glasses like this, writing under the light, looks like a teacher in school.His elbows were bent, and the protruding arm muscle lines trembled slightly because of writing, no more, no less, just in the thickness and curvature that made Tang Su feel particularly comfortable.

Some hunchback habits in the past have also been corrected by these days of standing posture training. The person sitting on the edge of the bed has a straight back and legs together, and the light fabric of the trousers is stretched, outlining the thin muscles.

It seems that he has changed from a boy to a decent young man.

Tang Su tilted his head and thought, Zhao Ying is really amazing.

He still remembered what it was like when he was sent to the barracks by the old man when he was a teenager. There was a lot of trouble, and he didn't learn anything. Later, the old man beat him up and let him settle down a bit.However, the good results in the final camp assessment were nothing more than squandering on talent.

He knew that his old man was a very powerful person. There were countless people in the army who worshiped Tang Xingjian, and then looked down on Tang Su, such as Qian Ya.For these people, he was just something left by Tang Xingjian's wife who didn't know how many black spots on his body. He was taken up by Tang Xingjian because of his pity, so he didn't know how to be grateful, and jumped up and down to fight against Tang Xingjian.

... However, besides confronting Tang Xingjian, he doesn't seem to know what to do, or become a singer?

Zhao Ying is completely different from him. No matter what happens to this Hugo-worshiping guy, he can firmly move towards his goal.

That's amazing, if only I could do this, Tang Su thought.

Not knowing what he was thinking, Zhao Ying, who was training short descriptive sentences on paper, suddenly raised his head.

Xia Lei roared, and an incandescence spread between the sky and the earth outside the window, both of them were stunned, and turned their heads to look out the window.I saw that the incandescence had subsided, and the mountains were still shrouded in vast darkness.

but……

Zhao Ying signed to Tang Su.

In this rain, are the instructors still hunting game on the mountain?

Tang Su, who carefully recognized his gestures, was puzzled: "What? No? The instructors didn't shake M."

But Zhao Ying felt that she heard a faint gunshot just now, which was covered by the sound of rain and thunder, and came faintly.

Maybe it's just my illusion, Zhao Ying thought.However, I twisted the cap of the pen and put it beside the notebook. After thinking about it again, I held the pen and the notebook together in my hand.

Another incandescent flicker, the two young men looking out of the window first saw branch-shaped lightning strike down from the sky, illuminating the dark purple sky, falling behind the dark mountains.

"Boom--!"

The thunder came a few seconds late, and Zhao Ying and Tang Su, who didn't hear anything unusual, looked at each other, and slowly let go of their grip on the pen and paper.

The water-based pen landed on the small square table, made a click, and then——

--power cut.

Zhao Ying, who was taken aback, grabbed the pen and paper and rushed towards Tang Su. He bumped into Tang Su, who took the same action, and fell down on the small square table together.The combination of the two young people was an unbearable weight for the small square table. Feeling the ominous shaking, Zhao Ying had time to grab Tang Su, who rolled with him, and fell to the ground together with the broken and collapsed wooden blocks. .

"Hissing hurts—" Tang Su yelled vaguely, "Damn biting his tongue."

Both of them struggled to get up, but they bumped into each other again with their hands and feet, and fell down with a crackling sound. .

Tang Su and Zhao Yingqi paused in unison.

It was the unmistakable gunshot that was so familiar these days.

It's not the eighty-one type, it's not the five-four type, the five-six type, the five-nine type, and it's not the cheap AK-47. After these days of training, Zhao Ying, who seems to have awakened the genes of his parents, quickly recognized that he is particularly talented in this area. It didn't take long to realize that the gunshots were wrong.

this voice...

In more than 20 days of night classes, Zhao Ying has been in contact with many guns. She didn't know that she had memorized the sounds of those guns. Zhao Ying subconsciously compared the gunshots in class with the gunshots just now, and concluded that A vague conclusion.

The gun that rang was not a gun he had touched.

The man who fired the gun was also not someone he had contact with.

The thunder light flickered outside the window again. In less than a second, Zhao Ying saw Tang Su sign a few signs for him. After the white light flashed by, the two young men gently separated their hands and feet. Zhao Yingping Holding his breath, he came to the door, and Tang Su took out the May [-]th style from under Zhao Ying's pillow.

The sound of the heavy rain eliminated all the subtle sounds outside the house, Zhao Ying closed her eyes and tried hard to hear something from inside, holding the doorknob with one hand.

Tang Su was also listening. He stood beside Zhao Ying and bumped Zhao Ying with his elbow.

Then hit the second time, and the third time.

It's one, two... three!

Tang Su closed his eyes, while Zhao Ying slammed the door open.

The other hand of the former master writer clasped the notebook that he had written all over these days, blue and white thunder jumped between his fingers, and instantly turned into a ferocious electric dragon!Carrying countless glowing small characters, she rushed to the door, and fell into a tall body at the door.

The person outside the door closed his eyes subconsciously, but he still saw what Zhao Ying wanted him to see.

Tang Su followed closely behind Dianlong. In order to prevent being accidentally injured by his teammates, he did not open his eyes, nor did he fire his gun—there was no bullet loaded in the May [-]th style—he held the barrel of the gun, as if swinging a bat, and put the steel The muzzle of the gun swung up to the man's head.

The solid impact sound immediately pointed out the target for Tang Su who closed his eyes. He clenched his pistol tightly again and smashed it. The second and third times, the impact sound became more and more crisp.The visitor who fell into a state of madness and Amway shook his spot before even opening his eyes, and fell down.

Tang Su opened his eyes panting, and took out his phone.

The light from the screen turned on illuminated this small corner in the dark mountains.

Zhao Ying and Tang Su, panting and heartbeating, looked at each other.

The fallen man was wearing a black field uniform, luckily not wearing a helmet, revealing his straw-blond hair, which was too brilliant for an Asian.

is a foreigner.

A foreign mercenary.

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