Army man [online game]

The weather was getting colder, Li Qimu bought a thin sweater to wear, and also bought one for Meng Dazhi, the same style, but slightly different colors, it can be regarded as a couple's outfit.But that guy Meng Dazhi was as tough as a King Kong man, even if he went out for a walk occasionally, he would at most wear a coat over his shirt, he didn't need a sweater at all.

In fact, Li Qimu's physical fitness is also excellent, but in comparison, it is not as good as Meng Dazhi's years of tossing and tossing.Regarding this point, Meng Dazhi had been frightened many times, but when Li Qimu made a real move, he was the one who lost.

On Friday, the cloudy weather started in the morning and suddenly flared up in the afternoon.

The sudden storm outside blows the already somewhat cold air around like shreds, making the people on the ground tremble with cold, and many unprepared people are driven to the ground by the wind and rain. , scattered in all directions.

Li Qimu walked out of the classroom with his book in hand, stood inside the door of the lobby on the first floor, frowned slightly as he watched the wind and rain outside.

"Li Qimu, didn't you bring an umbrella?"

Fade Chen came over and asked.

Before Li Qimu could answer, Zhang Hengyang also walked up to them and glanced at Fade Chen: "Did you bring it?"

Fade Chen spread his hands: "No, it's always been cloudy these few days. The forecast said that it was raining the day before yesterday, but it didn't rain. I didn't bring an umbrella today. The weather has become arrogant. It can be seen that people are not as good as God. !"

Li Qimu smiled slightly: "What are you talking about?"

Zhang Hengyang also "cut" and turned to Li Qimu and said, "Go back to the dormitory today. Our dormitory is closer. You live outside the school. It's too far away. The weather is suddenly cold, and you don't even wear clothes." Thick, don't freeze."

Li Qimu shook his head, casually pointed his crutches forward, and said, "No, I have to cook when I go back. I'll just wait for the rain to pass..."

Fade Chen looked at him, and suddenly frowned and asked: "Li Qimu, your 'martial arts master' who is a soldier hasn't come to pick you up from school for a long time, right? You have to take care of him every day? This is too outrageous, oh, Are you still waiting for him to pick you up now? I said you, master, are at a loss, it's a big loss! Why can't he take care of you?"

Zhang Hengyang also didn't take it seriously. He had a good impression of a classmate like Li Qimu, and he didn't have much scruples in speaking. He murmured softly and said: "Li Qimu, I also don't like what I say. I think, whether it's a master, an apprentice, or a brother. , you have to have a degree, you say yes. I know you are so strong, you can ride a bicycle by yourself, but your legs and feet are not very convenient after all. You go to and from school, do your homework, and walk in and out. It’s troublesome enough. , but also to buy vegetables and cook every day, and take care of others... You, alas, you should also be smarter."

As Zhang Hengyang said, he slapped Li Qimu on the shoulder and sighed.

Hearing their concern, Li Qimu knew that they were all sincere and warm in his chest. He didn't say any polite words, just smiled, then raised his thick eyebrows, and said, "Thank you guys, you all think I'm three years old." Child? My 'master' is busy training, and it will be fine after a while, after all, he can't teach me things for nothing, right?"

Fade Chen and Zhang Hengyang stopped talking.

After a while, seeing the wind and rain getting heavier, Fade Chen couldn't bear it anymore, and greeted Li Qimu: "You wait by yourself, I'll go back to the dormitory first." After speaking, he ran out sullenly.

Seeing that Fade Chen was gone, Zhang Hengyang didn't want to stand here stupidly, so he turned his head and said to Li Qimu: "I'm leaving too, just wait a little longer." In the cold rain.

Seeing that they had all left, Li Qimu was alone looking at the road leading to the school gate. Various umbrellas had already been set up on the road, and there was an endless stream of back and forth. : "That guy must still be fighting in the game, if he comes to welcome me, I will definitely be moved."

Li Qimu didn't have the time to hurt the spring and the autumn, sighed, put the book in his arms, tightened his collar, and rushed out with a cane.

When he was depressed a while ago, he even took a cold shower. With his healthy body, he was not afraid of the cold at all.

And not long after he left, Fade Chen ran back with an umbrella in one hand and a poncho in the other, but he couldn't find Li Qimu after wandering around twice, so he couldn't help frowning: "Why are you walking so fast? Didn't you tell him to wait a while? Riding a bicycle in the rain, playing tough?"

After all, Li Qimu's right leg has not yet recovered, and riding a bicycle is a little unnatural. When he returned to the downstairs of the rented house, he was already soaked and his lips were white with cold. Well locked, and then rushed into the corridor wet.

When he returned to the rental house, the warmth of the air conditioner in the house made him shiver all over, and he sneezed several times.

Picking up a towel to wipe his hair, he opened the bedroom door and looked inside. Sure enough, Meng Dazhi maintained his noon posture and was still immersed in the game.Li Qimu took a quick look, then hurried to the bathroom to take a shower with warm water, then changed into clean clothes, and then went to the living room to drink a dose of granules to prevent colds with hot water, which made him feel better.

After returning to the bedside and looking at Meng Dazhi for a moment, Li Qimu smiled, put down his water glass, got up and went out to buy vegetables, and after more than 20 minutes, he limped back with an umbrella and went straight into the kitchen to wash vegetables and rice for cooking .

He still eats alone at night, and Meng Dazhi's share is kept warm in the constant temperature pot.

After eating, he sneezed continuously, Li Qimu frowned while holding a tissue: "Do you really have a cold?"

"Ding ding ding..."

The phone rang lightly and pleasantly. Li Qimu looked at the number and saw that it was his cousin Huo Zhengqiang, so he couldn't help being startled.

A while ago, Li Qimu found that there were two more blacklists in his phone, which were the numbers of his cousin Huo Zhengqiang and Liu Zhen. Called back to the phone book, there was no mention of this.Now that his cousin called, Li Qimu couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

Press the answer button: "Hello?"

Huo Zhengqiang on the other end of the phone was also stunned for a moment, and then smiled nonchalantly: "Qi Mu, have you eaten yet?"

Li Qimu smiled politely and said, "I just ate, and I'm about to wash the dishes. My cousin, he's busy with work."

Li Qimu greeted casually, but Huo Zhengqiang listened carefully, and then said easily: "I have been busy for a while, but the result is okay. I hope that the word 'deputy' will be removed a year ago. Hehe." Huo Zhengqiang is a mature man with a temperament He is also more tactful, less youthful recklessness, more years of precipitation, but he is as straightforward as ever to Li Qimu.

Li Qimu quickly congratulated, but before he finished speaking, he sneezed twice.

Huo Zhengqiang immediately asked in a deep voice, "Have you caught a cold? Have you taken your medicine?"

Li Qimu could hear his concern, and even embarrassing affection, he paused before replying in a polite manner.

How could Huo Zhengqiang fail to hear his attitude?After the next few words, it was Huo Zhengqiang who spoke, and Li Qimu listened. Huo Zhengqiang never asked why he couldn't get through to him on the phone before. The uncle and nephew seemed to have forgotten the ambiguity and intimacy in the bathroom last time—that night In the final analysis, it can only be regarded as a drunken fascination, and in the end there was no irreversible contact.

After hanging up the phone, Li Qimu was in a complicated mood, but he calmed down for a moment, drove away all the messy thoughts, put down the phone, cleaned up the dishes, and then checked whether Meng Dazhi's meal was tightly covered by the thermostatic pot.

In the end, Li Qimu took two more cold capsules before going to bed. He threw off the quilt and lay beside Meng Dazhi, but suddenly found that the thing between Meng Dazhi's legs was ferocious and fierce, stiff and straight .

Li Qimu was very interested, he stretched out his hand to fiddle with the thing twice, making the hard thing dangle, it was very interesting.

Meng Dazhi let Li Qimu do his job, without the slightest sign of waking up—according to Meng Dazhi himself, even if he fell asleep, he would still know whether the people touching him were friends or foes; now that they live together, Meng Dazhi Even if he is immersed in the game, he can know whether the person touching him is Li Qimu himself. This is his perception ability as a high-end soldier, and it is his true ability that he has experienced in countless life and death situations.

Li Qimu didn't comment on this, but judging from Meng Dazhi's expression at that time, it must be true, and he also secretly felt sorry for his previous situation.

Li Qimu played with it a few times, and said in a low voice: "You drink so much soup at noon, but you haven't gotten up since noon, you're holding back this time, if you don't wake up from urination, you have perseverance." Laughing, he flicked the end twice with his fingers, causing Meng Dazhi's body to move instinctively.

Li Qimu didn't want to seriously disturb his mission in the game, so he stopped making troubles, but he didn't let go of his hands, just lay down on his own, closed his eyes and tried to use the healing ability to cure his cold, but it didn't work again and again Finally, seeing that the supernatural heat in his body was completely consumed, he could only accept the restriction of "healing wounds, not diseases" and quietly entered the game.

The hands of the clock drew circles every second, and at exactly nine o'clock in the evening, Meng Dazhi suddenly opened his eyes.

"Damn, you're suffocating me!"

Meng Dazhi cursed in a low voice, sat up abruptly, lifted the quilt, and saw that Li Qimu was still holding on to something hard in his crotch, he was not surprised, he had long been used to this kind of intimate contact, like in the past few days when Li Qimu didn't Touching him makes him feel awkward.Immediately, he gently took Li Qimu's hand away from his hard object, jumped off the bed, rushed to the bathroom with all his strength, and just entered, there was the sound of splashing water, and Meng Dazhi sighed with relief. moans.

A moment later, Meng Dazhi came out after washing his hands, his brows were slightly frowned, he was thinking about something, his naked body was straight and natural, he expanded his chest, went to the bedroom to take a look at Li Qimu, his hands and feet nimbly put on his clothes. Put on underwear and pants, and then go to the kitchen constant temperature pot to find something to eat.

Even when he was eating, Meng Dazhi didn't know what he was thinking about. His sharp-edged masculine face didn't have the slightest sloppy air, but his expression was solemn and composed. Only the fierce look in his eyes from time to time broke this A superficial composure.

After eating, the bowls and chopsticks were taken to the kitchen and rinsed quickly. After drying his hands, his heavy brows frowned even more tightly.

After exercising in the living room for more than ten minutes, he returned to the bedroom, looked at Li Qimu, and Meng Dazhi lay back under the covers to continue playing the game.

……

Li Qimu didn't mention the matter of getting caught in the rain and catching a cold. It was just a trivial matter, and it wasn't worth ignoring it at all. Moreover, he took the medicine on time at that time, and his body was in excellent condition.So Meng Dazhi put most of his attention in the game, and he didn't notice that Li Qimu went from a cold to a slight fever, and then the fever subsided.

Meng Dazhi has been completely entangled in the training and life in the secret realm.

A few days passed.

That night, Meng Dazhi ate the food that Li Qimu left for him by himself as usual, and went into the kitchen to wash his own bowls and chopsticks as usual. He kept some things in his heart for several days, but kept pressing them down. Also contradictory.

"Ability, ability... Although the training in the secret realm is well-organized and sufficient, it is too lacking in reality. If I am always alone in reality, without a teammate for training and communication, I will work hard like this. Compared with other comrades in the secret realm, half of the progress they have made is only on paper and cannot be achieved in real terms."

Meng Dazhi had been contemplating for a long time, but now it is more clear, and he pondered tangled in his heart.

"But facing Kid Qimu, I just want to play hard with him, and I can't fight against him, not to mention that kid is strong among ordinary people, but he is not enough for people like us. Look, I want to attack, but most of them are killing moves! This is not a game, there is no power enhancement, spell blessing... The most important thing is, if I accidentally hurt his life, I have no place to cry! "

Meng Dazhi's thick eyebrows furrowed tightly.The extreme training and fighting like a wolf's den in the game has long aroused the most stubborn and hard passion in his heart. For him, once he gets in touch, he can't do without this kind of environment that is tailor-made for him.

In the secret realm of "Forbidden Curse", there is a powerful monster tailor-made by the military for a certain group of them, and there are comrades who are equal to or even surpass his ability. Keep your hands on the ground and fight with many comrades-in-arms, be able to learn from each other's strengths to improve and strengthen yourself, and be able to effectively use the mysterious energy behind the game "Forbidden Curse" to strengthen yourself...

He feels more and more that that kind of world is the world where he is ambitious!

He has the most common language there, and there are supernatural powers there!

Meng Dazhi's expectations for supernatural powers will only be more than Li Qimu's, and will never be less than Li Qimu's.

Meng Dazhi has not even seen the shadow of supernatural powers until now, but as far as he knows, there are two people in his team who have inspired the prototypes of supernatural powers, namely Juli and Frozen.Although they are not too obvious, and they are still under observation, this undoubtedly shows the correctness of their excitation methods.

In particular, the person who inspired the "freezing" ability was inspired under his nose after he joined, and the impact can be imagined.

Meng Dazhi originally thought that it was impossible for someone to arouse supernatural powers so quickly. Although there was an example of Li Qimu before him, Meng Dazhi still felt extremely excited, and his ruthlessness became more and more surging.This is a real ability in reality, breaking the rules, transcending the mundane, and amazing!Who can't look forward to it?

The point is that the prototypes of these two supernatural abilities are not as inexplicable and unfathomable as Li Qimu's supernatural abilities. Those two people were inspired by secret realm training and cooperation with reality, and there are traces to follow.

The reluctance to Li Qimu and the yearning for becoming stronger created some heavy sparks for a while.