【Quick time travel】Push out the old attack every day

"Oh, you did a good job." Several instructors praised generously.

An Mu suppressed his voice and cheered a little. Bert, who was about to go to the bathroom, passed by. Seeing An Mu smiling so happily, he stopped and looked at the hologram on the bright screen.

It turned out that An Mu won the king of pesticides, and he couldn't help laughing at him: "It's just winning, why are you so happy?"

"You don't understand." An Mu replied mysteriously.

Burt smiled, showing dimples on both sides of his cheeks. Looking at An Mu and the kitten, his heart was moved, and he raised his hand to stroke his soft hair a few times: "OK ,I don't understand."

The tone is full of love and helplessness.

The youngest in the dormitory is Yan Suo with red hair, followed by Gu Ya, but for some reason, all three of them will subconsciously take care of the eccentric An Mu.

Bert didn't like the arrogant appearance the most. He thought that this kind of personality must be aggressive and troublesome, but after meeting An Mu, he completely changed his view.

Like a heartless little sparrow all day long, he loves to gossip about others, which doesn't match his appearance at all.

Especially the movements he plays are novel and beautiful.To be honest, he thinks that An Mu's random movement is better than other famous movements.

The last time An Mu blew the suona in the live broadcast room, the wonderful "Hundred Birds Chaofeng" has left a deep impression on his memory to this day.

An Mu calmed down his emotions. Seeing that Burt had been standing behind him, and he had no intention of leaving, he turned his head to look at him, his pale green eyes carrying a little autumnal look: "Where are you going?"

Asked by An Mu, Bert slapped his head violently when he remembered what he was going to do. While walking towards the bathroom, he yelled in response: "Put the water, put the water."

The bathroom was slammed shut.

An Mu curled his mouth and turned his gaze back to the hologram.

Several instructors did not quit the game, An Mu clicked on their profile pictures one by one, and felt a little itchy after they liked them.

Generally, people who have reached the king rank always have a few out-of-print and good-looking skins.

As a summoner, who doesn't want to have a few more precious skins or out-of-print heroes?

Picking out his shriveled pockets, An Mu held back his frantically wanting hand, and looked up to see the pointer on the wall moving towards a certain point. He was afraid that he would forget the time if he continued typing, would not be able to take a nap, and would lose energy during the afternoon military training.

After greeting several instructors, An Mu turned off the hologram, climbed into bed and fell into a dream quickly.

An Mu, who fell asleep, didn't know that after he announced his withdrawal from the live broadcast room last night, someone took advantage of his reputation to enter the Royal Music Society this morning.

After being woken up by the alarm clock, An Mu got up slowly, pinching the cheeks on both sides that were hot from sleep, feeling extremely dizzy and uncomfortable.

After packing up the things he needed and leaving a note explaining why, An Mu opened the door and left the dormitory.

He wanted to play a few tunes for the instructors first, to thank them for helping him in the game.

The training ground is not far from the dormitory, and after a few steps, you can see tall buildings showing off their might in the eyes.

A few alphas passing by saw that An Mu was suffering, and realized that the little omega had a fever, so they took a step back very naturally, and asked him in embarrassment if they needed to take him to the school infirmary.An Mu refused.

Before leaving, they left the inhibitor behind, not daring to stay any longer, and left in a hurry.

An Mu glanced at their backs as they fled, and continued walking towards the training ground.

I don't know what's going on with them, how come I saw a beast and ran away in a hurry.

As An Mu passed by more and more places, the scent of matcha in the air became stronger. Most high-quality alphas restrained their instincts and locked the dormitory door tightly.

However, the control ability of a small number of inferior alphas is obviously not so good. The beasts in their hearts roar and roar, wanting to rush out of the restrained cage and pounce on the scented omega!

Fortunately, every campus has a first aid team, and even if these alphas arrived, they were injected with inhibitors to prevent the situation from getting out of control further.

After politely refusing a few classmates who wanted to take him to the school infirmary, An Mu picked up the small bottle of drink they left behind, looked at the golden solution in the bottle, and wondered: What happened to them?

Arriving at the training ground, several tall and straight instructors were standing in a military posture. An Mu's head was dizzy, and his cheeks on both sides felt hot when he was exposed to the sun.

Tren's expression was solemn, his nose fluttered slightly, and he smelled the faint scent of matcha in the air: "An omega has entered a fever period, and he is walking this way. Let's get out of here now."

"What?!" The big white teeth stared, the volume was raised a lot, and there was disbelief in the words.

Several instructors looked at each other, helplessness and guard flashed in their eyes.

Which family's omega will run around when the fever period arrives?

Isn't this looking for death?

A feverish omega can cause a large area of ​​alphas around to enter a pseudo-fever period. During this period, the alphas will completely lose their minds and only think about combining with the omega, becoming a beast that completely relies on instinct!

"Notify the academy and let them send the emergency team over!" The handsome instructor hurriedly said into the walkie-talkie.

Several instructors quickly packed up their things and lined up in a neat queue, ready to leave as soon as the commander gave an order.

"It's too late." Thrun looked at the entrance of the training ground, and An Mu's little head was poking inside, and urgently gave an order, "I'll hold An Mu, you guys leave through the back door."

"Marshal Teren!" Several instructors shouted helplessly, with expressions of unbearable.

An Mu's face was flushed, and his limbs were weak. This symptom obviously entered the middle stage of fever. Except for that incident, An Mu could not recover his sanity. Marshal Teren is now staying...

Several instructors held hands tightly, unwilling to leave.

"Turn back!" Tren closed his deep eyes, and his sexy Adam's apple moved slightly, "Let's go together!"

Several instructors did not dare to disobey the military order. Following Tren's order, the long-term trained body obeyed the order uncontrollably, and the military boots under their feet clicked a few times in a uniform manner, and walked towards the back.

An Mu bluntly raised his hand to touch his forehead. At this moment, heat waves appeared all over his body, wave after wave.

The soles of his feet felt weak, and he let out a whimper, which was a sweet and cloying sound.

What happened to yourself?

The beast in my heart kept barking, wanting to do something.

He doesn't know what he wants.

Crouching down, An Mu wept softly, extremely wronged.

So hot, so uncomfortable...

"Get up." A familiar magnetic and hoarse male voice came from above his head. An Mu raised his head and saw Tren's tough and handsome face.

The moment their eyes met, both of them were startled.

"I'm hot..." An Mu sobbed, as if a child who had been greatly wronged finally saw his backer, "Am I, am I going to die?"

Thrun hugged An Mu, firmly supported his buttocks with steely palms, and heard his comfortable sighs from his close ears, he fell silent and said, "You have grown up. "

Touching something cool, An Mu refused to let it go, moaning and rubbing his face against his muscular chest, moaning happily.

"I don't want to grow up." An Mu's tears were still flowing, and his voice was thickly nasal, which turned into coquettish in Tren's ears.

"Okay, don't grow up." Tren wiped away An Mu's tears pamperingly, with a faint smile on his lips.

Grabbing An Mu's sweet lips, sucking the sweet honey in his mouth with enjoyment, he muttered: "Soul...mate?"

【mission failed】