Please stop your Zhang San behavior

Under the watchful eyes of the students in Class B, Lu Yan asked, "How do you play? Two people play against each other?"

Schuberts was keenly aware that Lu Yan wanted to play two games against him, so he took off his military jacket and said with a smile, "Okay."

Inside the military uniform is a black fitness suit. The close-fitting material outlines the smooth lines of Schubert's shoulders and back. His abdominal muscles are thin and strong, and his waist is slender.

McLenne was embarrassed to look at Schuberts, and looked away. When he caught sight of Lu Yan who was expressionless from the corner of his eye, he snorted softly.

Schuberts rolled up a part of his cuffs, operated the terminal in the training room and asked Lu Yan, "Is B-level okay?"

Lu Yan's grades in school are average, but he can kill three salamanders without blinking an eye. Schuberts thinks that the B-class training program should be no problem for him.

Lu Yan nodded, and said softly, "Yes."

Schuberts wanted to warm up first, so he clicked the red button on the terminal, and the training room instantly became an abandoned factory full of broken walls.

Because only Lu Yan and Schuberts' nerves are connected to the terminal, the dozens of zombies that emerge will only attack them.

It took only a few seconds for Lu Yan to assemble the scattered submachine guns, buckle the butt of the gun, load it, and pull the trigger.

The laser bombs swept across the carrion corpses like sparks, and the yellow brains burst and splashed, leaving sticky and smelly marks on the wall.

Lu Yan shot around, and all the zombies in front of him had been wiped out, but more zombies rushed over, like the rising tide of sea water could submerge him in an instant.

Lu Yan's expression was always calm. He kicked his legs and jumped up, and his arms neatly climbed up to the edge of a dilapidated air vent.

He smashed the exhaust fan with a submachine gun, raised his waist suddenly, and jumped to the exhaust vent before the zombies grabbed his legs.

The whole movement was smooth and smooth, and Lu Yan completed it in five or six seconds. After that, he raised the gun without pausing for half a second and pulled the trigger.

Schuberts, who was also surrounded by zombies, sat on a broken wall and shot at the zombies trying to climb up.

McLenne, who was 'watching' the game wearing a VR goggle, gradually changed his expression from shock to dullness.

He knew that Lu Yan was very powerful, but he didn't expect that it was as powerful as an S-level omega.

Not only McLenne, but others swallowed dryly when they saw Lu Yan's performance. If they were surrounded by so many zombies, they would probably feel cold soon.

Schuberts only set a 2-minute warm-up, and when the time was up, a cold voice sounded from the terminal——

"In 2 minutes, Colonel Schuberts shot and killed 96 zombies, and cadet Teny Frank shot and killed 98 zombies."

"B-level simulation training countdown, 3, 2, 1."

As soon as the words fell, the scene of the training room changed from an abandoned factory to a long stretch of yellow sand. The sun hung high in the sky, without the hindrance of the ozone layer, and the ultraviolet rays mercilessly poisoned the land.

The mecha was 200 meters away, and Lu Yan and Schuberts ran towards their mecha at the fastest speed.

Any situation will be encountered on the battlefield, so when simulating actual combat in the training room, the machinery will always be in a disassembled state, and the mecha will be at least 100 meters away.

At this time, every second is extremely precious. The reason why Lu Yan killed two more zombies than Schuberts just now.

It's just that when he concealed himself, he took two seconds less than Schuberts, and these two seconds were enough for him to kill two more zombies.

As soon as he entered the mech, Lu Yan quickly established a spiritual connection with his terminal.

The soil layer under the feet, which had been scorched yellow and dry by the sun, suddenly moved, as if something was about to break through the ground.

A mutated radiation spider emerged from the ground. Its head and chest were as big as a human face. The carapace and chest plate were covered with radiation spots. Its chelicerae were thick, with a row of fangs and poisonous glands at the tip.

In just a few seconds, more than a dozen of these radiation spiders with a danger level of B emerged from the ground.

The extremely hot surface was softened by the hard shell of the radiation spider, and white spider silk was also mixed in the sand.

But Lu Yan dealt with these young masters of plowing the land very easily and comfortably.

After Schuberts finished his part, he turned his head and saw a bunch of radiation spiders lying on the ground. They were either cut in half by Lu Yan, or the spinner behind the abdomen was pierced by lasers.

The chelicerae were scattered all over the place, and every cut was very smooth and neat.

Schuberts pursed his lips, his eyes shone with light, it was the joy of meeting his opponent - he changed the level of simulated combat from B to A.

Class B students once again felt the difference in the world——

Everyone is clearly a probationary student, some of them can compete with their mentor on the 'battlefield', but some of them can only watch his show dryly.

Just, fucking outrageous!

Lu Yan seemed to be integrated with the mech. Facing A-level dangerous creatures, he was very proficient in moving around and dodging attacks.

He has steady arms and quick movements. The bullets seem to have eyes, with tricky angles and amazing aim.

The light and shadow cut on the matte black mech, refracting a cold light. It moves at a speed so fast that the naked eye can't see it, and shoots at the target while moving.

Fifteen minutes later, the simulated training ended, and this time Lu Yan hunted the same number as Schuberts.

Schuberts thinks that Lu Yan is a strange person, with mediocre grades in all subjects, but once he is real, he seems to be a different person.

However, the Central Military Academy has as many talents as eccentrics. Every year, there are a few people with eccentric personalities and a lot of hobbies, but they are strong.

Schuberts and He Huai were in the same class, and the 'weird' of their class was He Huai, who was quiet, solitary, and didn't take regular classes, but was ranked first in every exam.

Lu Yan came out of the mecha, and McCollen walked over with a complicated expression, "I never expected that you are as powerful as Schuberts."

Lu Yan's strength gave McLenne a great impact, so big that he forgot that Lu Yan had 'slandered' Schuberts.

Lu Yan's hair was wet with sweat, he lifted his chin almost imperceptibly, his eyelids straightened, and said flatly, "He's panting."

McLenne froze for a moment, "What?"

After the match between the two of them, Schuberts' breathing was obviously a little short, but Lu Yan was not.

So he is stronger than this 55% Omega, and the upper limit threshold is also higher than this 55% Omega.

McLennan didn't understand the meaning of Lu Yan's words. Lu Yan didn't explain to him, and he didn't need to explain to him.

Turning around and preparing to leave the training room, Lu Yan stopped when he saw Alpha standing at the door.

He Huai's gaze was fixed on Lu Yan's body, and his eyes followed the sweat beads on the ends of the omega's hair, sliding down the slender and clear neck, leaving a wet trace.

After staying in the mecha for more than ten minutes, Lu Yan was sweating profusely, and the glands were also covered with a layer of hot sweat, overflowing with a faint trace of pheromone.

He Huai's eyes gradually deepened, and the sea of ​​desire in the depths was churning, and his throat rolled with depression.

Lu Yan could clearly feel He Huai's monstrous lust, and took a step back in surprise.

He wasn't afraid of He Huai, but just wondering why He Huai hadn't passed the susceptibility period yet.

It stands to reason that the susceptibility period is only three days at most. After taking the inhibitor, it will take effect in a few hours, and Alpha's mood will gradually calm down.

He Huai had obviously been treated with inhibitors, otherwise, when he went to Lu Yan's dormitory yesterday, he would not just sleep on Lu Yan's bed, but take some clothes from him.

But now He Huai's pheromone is still very restless, but this kind of restlessness is not as strong as the real susceptible period.

This feeling is like a cold. Others can quickly reduce their fever and return to normal after taking a cold medicine, but He Huai's recovery is not so fast, but the fever is not so severe.

Seeing Lu Yan's subconscious avoidance action, the muscles in He Huai's cheeks tensed up, and a blue vein popped up on his forehead.

He was like a wolf about to lose his mind, when he was extremely hungry, he instinctively wanted to look for food.

He Huai squeezed out two words from between his teeth - "Come out!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

Lu Yan didn't know what was going on with his susceptible period, so he hesitated for a moment before following He Huai.

He Huai walked in front silently, but his pheromone was not as quiet as him, manic-depressed, anxious, exclusive, and extremely aggressive.

This is true for outsiders, but for Lu Yan, he is just a vicious wolf with bared teeth and a ferocious face begging to be petted and comforted.

Fierce is a bit fierce, but he is still a canine animal in essence, if you give him a smooth hair, he will feel better.

Lu Yan stepped forward and walked side by side with He Huai, releasing some soothing pheromones.

He Huai's frown, which was frowned irritably, relaxed a little, and the pheromone was no longer so violent.

Mecha class was the last class in the morning, so He Huai took him out of the military academy, and Lu Yan didn't say anything.

He Huai's private aircraft stopped at the gate of the military academy, and he whispered to Lu Yan, "Get in the car."

Although the tone was not a command sentence, it was also a strong gesture not to be rejected by Lu Yan.

Lu Yan is still not used to it. He Huai talked to him in this tone, and stood sullenly in the aircraft for a few seconds.

He Huai raised his eyebrows slightly, staring at Lu Yan, silently urging him to move faster.

Lu Yan's heart was on fire, and he sneered again and again, ha, ha, ha, what a talent.

If it weren't for the fact that He Huai was in the susceptible period, his self-control ability declined, his pheromones were disordered, and his mental strength was weak. According to Lu Yan's personality, he would not give He Huai his eyes at this time.

Lu Yan got into the car with a dark face.

Neither of the two people spoke during the journey. He Huai drove the aircraft like a bolt of lightning, but it was a bolt of lightning with poor stability. From time to time, Lu Yan would be thrown forward or backward by the inertia.

Lu Yan gave He Huai a hard look, "Slow down and you will die?"

"That's not going to happen." But seeing that Lu Yan was not happy, he was very happy.

Alpha raised the corners of his mouth in pleasure, and the speed of the car slowed down a bit.

Lu Yan asked in a deep voice, "Where are you going?"

He Huai: "Eat."

Lu Yan looked out the window, and didn't waste any more words with He Huai.

Until He Huai drove the aircraft into a high-end residential area, Lu Yan frowned, "Your restaurant is opened in the underground aircraft warehouse?"

He Huai: "Go home, I'll cook for you."