[Future] The counterattack of waste wood

"How did you come?"

"Why did you come alone?" The voices of two people sounded almost at the same time, the former's tone was high, while the latter's was still slow, and the two were in stark contrast.

Zhang Qi had a complicated look on his face. He arrived 10 minutes ago. He stood there and watched without any trace. He saw Yang Jing's neat figure, decisive attack without procrastination, clear eyes, and a confident smile. He stabbed the mountain mouse with a single sword strike. Wearing each other, while heaving a sigh of relief, his chest became slightly hot, his body's militant factor became active, and the bones of his whole body clamored for a hearty battle.

"Why are you here?" Yang Jing wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked again, his breathing was a little short due to the battle just now, he habitually swung his sword, and drew Zhang Qi's attention with a swishing sound. .

"You are alone!" Yang Jing was anxious when Zhang Qi said only half a sentence.

Zhang Qi came over and glanced sideways at the corpses of the mountain rats scattered all over the ground. There was a lot of bloody smell floating in the air, and his voice was a little confused: "Aren't you here to catch the mountain rats? Why did you kill them?"

Yang Jing couldn't explain, so he shrugged his shoulders, "If you want to kill, kill it, why are there so many?"

Zhang Qi looked at him even more strangely, and was silent for a while, "It's getting late, let's go back."

Yang Jing even forgot the time when he started killing. All he had in his mind was the instinctive reaction of swinging his sword when he saw the mountain mouse. The exhaustion of his body told him that he had been killing for a long time, but it seemed that it hadn't been too long. He raised his hand and looked at the time on the terminal. , It was indeed getting late, so he nodded, took two steps forward, and then suddenly realized that the few mountain mice that had been hovering not far away just now, waiting for an opportunity to move, now fled away screaming.

Looking around, all of them were gone. Yang Jing pondered for a while, looked at Zhang Qi with his neck tilted, and asked uncertainly, "Are they afraid of you?"

Zhang Qi immediately understood the nonsensical words, gave a nonchalant grace, and looked to the left and right.

The two walked down the mountain side by side, during which time they didn't meet a single mountain mouse. Zhang Qi didn't speak, breathing very lightly, almost unnoticed. Compared with when he came, Yang Jing felt like he was the only one on the whole mountain. Hairy, as if there was a lingering "thing" around him, he shook his head and said casually, "I heard you have a silver tiger as a pet?"

Zhang Qi didn't know why he suddenly mentioned the silver tiger. He froze for a moment, then nodded, "There was one before. The silver tiger is fierce, brave and good at fighting, but it's a pity that they react very much to the purification potion. After being domesticated , the ability has been weakened by nearly two-thirds, and my silver tiger died when I was on a mission with me a few years ago."

Yang Jing was surprised that he said so many words in one breath, so that he didn't even listen to what he said, anyway, it was similar to what Wu Baichen said.

Although the two were side by side, Zhang Qi led the way without any trace. The two came to a rocky slope with a big difference in height. Nothing, the dry sand was stepped on and flew up, and the small stones under the feet rolled into the grass.

Zhang Qi turned his head, stretched out a hand, and looked directly at Yang Jing. The latter was taken aback for a moment, and then instinctively snorted, "I can get down by myself."

Zhang Qi frowned slightly, then sighed silently, seemingly a little helpless, withdrew his hands and took a step back, looked up at his neck, and lightly told, "Slow down."

Yang Jingwu sat on the ground by himself, there was a drop of more than four meters, and he was not capable of jumping directly like Zhang Qi, but he didn't remember that he walked this way when he came.Pushing his hands back, his butt off the ground, his body slid down the edge, and when he landed on the ground, his knees were bent and he almost knelt down, the soles of his feet were numb from the shock.

Yang Jing hissed and kept squatting down. After a while, Zhang Qi grabbed his arm and lifted him up, as if he knew where he was hurting, and looked at his feet: "lift Turn around."

Yang Jing unceremoniously put his weight on Zhang Qi's body. He had injured his right foot a while ago. When he just jumped, he subconsciously avoided it and shifted his weight to the left side. This time it was his left foot that suffered.

After taking a few steps on the spot, the blunt and dull pain finally turned into a simple pain in the flesh. Yang Jing raised his head and looked in the direction of his eyes, and said with a bitter face, "Let's go."

When the two of them went down the mountain, they could already see the protective poles erected a few meters away, and Zhang Qi's Qingyan was parked not far away, but this was not the direction Yang Jing came from, "I didn't come from here, there is still a car." Wait for me."

Zhang Qi opened the car door, "A rented car?"

"En." Just as Zhang Qi was about to speak, Yang Jing said first, "I'll call him and ask him to go back. His car is too slow."

As he said that, he dialed the terminal. The driver on the other side was relieved to see that Yang Jing was safe and sound. When he heard that he was asked to go back by himself, he showed a happy expression, nodded repeatedly, and started the car before the call was over.

Yang Jing got into the car and fastened his seat belt. Zhang Qi started the car. After driving for a while, Yang Jing said casually, "How did you find me?"

"En?" Zhang Qi glanced at him sideways, "We are married."

"Ah?" Yang Jing turned his head abruptly, not knowing why he was bringing this up.

Zhang Qi was silent for a while, and his low voice seemed to be filled with inexplicable emotions, "During registration, the terminals of the two of them are bound together, so we can find each other's location."

Yang Jing was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that this was indeed the case, and Zhang Qi was still lying on the bed with his dead body when he registered, and Zhang Jian went through the back door to handle it on his behalf. Did not notice.

"Oh." Then, as if he had discovered something interesting, he took out the terminal, and with the vague impression in his mind, he found the "family" column in the terminal that he had been neglecting all along, clicked on the positioning system, and it was a Zhang Map, the two small blue dots representing Yang Jing and Zhang Qi are almost overlapping, and they are speeding forward on the same road.

"Tsk tsk, with this, it will be difficult to lie to others to find a mistress." Yang Jing imagined, and then couldn't help but laugh.

The air in the car was frozen for a moment, Yang Jing didn't notice it, he was still studying this function, Zhang Qi saw that he meant someone else, so he continued to concentrate on driving.

Zhang Qi sent Yang Jing back to the dormitory. Every time he saw his chaotic room, he couldn't help frowning, "Go home tomorrow? The Thirteenth Army has an important meeting tomorrow, and I'll send someone to pick you up?"

Yang Jing was burned by the word "home". It seemed that the word "home" appeared between the two of them for the first time. Just one word caused a crack in his composure. Sighing comfortably on the sofa, the next moment his expression froze, "No...go, the task of the elite group the day after tomorrow, it's too troublesome to go back and forth." He deliberately said "go", not "go back".

How could Zhang Qi not be able to tell, he looked down at Yang Jing, his expression didn't change at all, and he didn't say anything, he nodded in silence for a while, told him to pay attention to safety, and left.

After Zhang Qi left, Yang Jing was distracted for a while, thinking of "Songzi Guanyin", his attention was diverted, and he soon stopped caring.

At night, Yang Jing received a call from Wu Baichen. On the screen, he couldn't restrain his blushing face, but his voice was extremely low, but he couldn't control his excitement, and danced, "Yang Jing, The pet ration you gave me is very useful. I originally wanted the silver tiger to eat meat, but I didn’t necessarily eat it. I didn’t expect it to like it very much. The key is that I became close to me after eating it. Now that I’m close to the cage, it doesn’t care at all. Will make an attacking gesture." At the end, Wu Baichen's voice trembled.

"Oh? Tell me." Yang Jing didn't care about the high-end pet rations. He cared more about the effect of the captured pets after eating them. He wondered if they could replace the purification potion. In preparation, who would have thought that he would suddenly buy Guanyin, if he had children, he would have to raise them first, and he would have no money to raise shadow monsters for the time being.

Wu Baichen was eloquent, and when he was talking, he kept circling the room, gesticulating with joy, saying that in just two days, Yinhu had obviously gotten closer to him, and he wasn't so irritable anymore, "Brother, I thank you so much ..."

"You don't have to grit your teeth if you thank me!" Yang Jing pulled the terminal closer, but the other party's voice was too low, "By the way, where is Silver Tiger? Did you keep it in the regiment?"

"Of course not!" Wu Baichen's voice rose sharply again, and he was taken aback by himself, and quickly turned around to look like a thief, "Boss doesn't know yet, neither does the captain, I haven't figured out what to do yet. Tell them, after all, Yinhu was captured alive..."

Yang Jing also understood what he hadn't finished saying. It was a bit difficult to capture Yinhu alive. Qin Xinyi and Qi Shi must ask in detail after knowing it. Wu Baichen couldn't make up a reasonable reason, so he could only shake out Yang Jing.It's not that Yang Jing doesn't know how the elite group took care of him, it's probably because of his identity, if Qin Xin knew that Wu Baichen took Yang Jing to "capture" Yinhu without authorization, he would definitely blame him.

Whether Qin Xin would blame him or not, Yang Jing didn't care, so he casually let out a sigh.

Wu Baichen's frown was only momentary, and then his eyebrows danced brightly, "Tomorrow is Friday, do you want to come out to play? You can eat 'Crystal Palace' and drink 'Mimi', how about it? I will treat you and Luo Yu well."

Crystal Palace is a high-end restaurant in Beichen City, and Mimi is also a relatively high-end bar. As soon as Wu Baichen mentioned it, Yang Jing remembered it. He was interested and quickly responded: "OK!"

Wu Baichen laughed, "Then it's settled. Tomorrow afternoon... Well, at four o'clock, Luo Yu and I will pick you up."

"it is good!"