Accidentally pregnant with a cub [Interstellar]
Chapter 32 Your Soap Dropped
In the base, Instructor Black, who routinely came to receive the casualties, recovered a small hamster that had been headshot.
Jessie's whole head seemed to be soaked in water and rolled in a flour pan. His face, which was originally covered with green oil paint, was so white that he couldn't see it at all. When he was not talking, he could see it from a distance. A white plaster sculpture.
"Hahahahaha," Black held the steering wheel, and peeked at the co-pilot, Jesse, who was covered in flour, and the signal signal that was also full of flour, he couldn't hold back laugh out loud.
"Hmph." Jesse turned her head out of the window.
Seeing Jesse's embarrassment, Blake quickly suppressed his smile and comforted him, "Leslie's long-distance shooting is the best in the whole grade. You are not at a loss, but you are just unlucky."
It was really unlucky, the annunciator that had been placed on the table was accidentally knocked down, Jessie just went to pick it up, and just two steps out of the way, he was given two "swoosh" from the window. gun.
One shot hit the top of the head, and the other shot hit the signal signal. It was not an ordinary bullet, but a long-range explosive bomb, which blew up his face.
This kind of heavy bullet is often difficult to predict the range trajectory at long distances due to its large size and high gravity. It is rarely used by people for long distances. Leslie's hand can be said to be very beautiful.
Jesse looked at the rapidly receding vegetation outside the car, and he didn't have much disagreement with the fact that he was out. He was just a little worried about Lin Quan and Larry. After all, after the annunciator was out, the communication between the two of them and the base was cut off.
Unable to know the current exact time, they were afraid that when they arrived at the base, the hostages would have been "poisoned to death".
On the other side, Lin Quan also found that the headset seemed to have been silent for a long time.
"Team leader?"
"Harry?"
Can't hear anything in the headset.
Larry shook his head at him to indicate that he hadn't heard a reply either.
It is impossible for there to be no sound in the channel. Even if Harry died, Jesse would probably reply to them. The only possibility is that the communication was cut off for some reason, Lin Quan thought to himself.
This was a little troublesome, Lin Quan took out the bullets from his bag and put them into the sniper rifle, staring at the bushes in front of him through the scope with his right eye, he recalled the quick glance when he turned over to avoid, there were at least three people behind him.
Larry on the side was also aware of the embarrassing situation they were in now. He raised his head and squinted at the dazzling sun in the sky, roughly judging what it would be like around nine o'clock, and they had to return to the base before twelve o'clock.
This is almost impossible, not to mention that the people in group B set up barriers in front, and with his physical strength that is now on the verge of exhaustion, it is estimated that he will not be able to make it back to the base.
But he has his dignity, Larry thought, and even if he had to sacrifice, he couldn't die for nothing!
Having already made a decision in his heart, Larry told Lin Quan his thoughts.
"Suicide attack?" Lin Quan subconsciously refused. Although this seemed to be the best solution so far, he didn't want to sacrifice his companions to win his life.
"Time is running out," Larry said with a flash of determination in his eyes.
Opposite them, the boy in charge of tracking suddenly said, "Team leader, they seem to be gone."
Leslie was leaning back with folded hands and eyes closed, when he heard this, he took the binoculars and got down on the ground.
The grass in front moved slightly, and a figure ran to the side quickly. It seemed that they wanted to use their speed to outflank the past from the left. Don't they know that it is a dead end?
Leslie chuckled lightly, leading the two of them silently and swiftly, and hiding at the corner with their backs against the boulder, ready to sneak attack.
Unexpectedly, the person who ran over was not frightened by them, but directly knocked him down with a sprint without slowing down, and then only heard a "bang", and an explosive bomb exploded between the two of them .
"Team...team leader, you sacrificed!" The boy who was not affected by the incident said in surprise.
"Yeah," Leslie sighed. After hiding so many open and hidden arrows, he didn't expect to be careless in the end and was harvested by a small bomb/bomb. "The other person probably ran away. You should take a good rest." , might still be able to rush up.”
The remaining two boys in Group B looked at each other in dismay, losing the strongest group leader, even if they had weapons, they were no match for four hands.
But there is always a dream, maybe it will come true.
After the two boys had left, Leslie looked at the "little bomb" who was still sitting motionless on him, and said amusedly, "Why, are you still reluctant to get up?"
Larry secretly gritted his teeth and tried to stand up with his hands on his hands. Unexpectedly, his calf muscles suddenly twitched, and his whole body fell into Leslie's arms as if he lost his backbone.
Leslie, who was hit twice in a row, let out a dull laugh from his chest as if he was amused by him.
He looked at Larry who was "powerless" in his arms, and kindly stretched out his hands to relax the stiff muscles in his legs.
Through a thin layer of camouflage T-shirt, he directly felt the man's broad and muscular chest muscles with his face, and Larry's face covered in oil paint suddenly turned red.
"Thank you," his voice was as thin as a mosquito.
On the other side, Lin Quan, who successfully broke through, ran all the way up, and finally returned to the base successfully within the last 10-minute countdown.
"Thank you." Harry took the moon pool water in his hand and poured it directly into the hostage's mouth.
This dummy model is also quite realistic. When Lin Quan saw it again after dozens of hours, his face was already blue and purple, as if he was dying, and the moon pool water seemed to have a miraculous effect. His face quickly returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After knowing that the crisis was over, Lin Quan felt his whole body sore and dizzy belatedly.
There were at least ten people left in the base. Although he had no weapons, he still had a small amount of ammunition in his bag, which was enough for the only two people left in Group B.
After thinking it over, he sat down against the corner of the wall, with one leg bent and one hand resting on his forehead, his tense thoughts relaxed, and he fell asleep not long after.
Lin Quan woke up when he heard Jesse's voice.
"Lin Quan?" Jesse called softly.
"What?" He rubbed his forehead, and suddenly found that there were already a bunch of people lying around, all of them sleeping soundly.
"The second round will start at nine o'clock tomorrow," Jesse said in a low voice, handing him a bottle of nutrients distributed earlier, "There is a simple bathroom behind the base, you can go and wash."
Lin Quan took the nutrient and got up, stretched his waist, and walked out of the base while drinking.
Following Jesse's guidance, I saw a small bathhouse behind the base.
To say it is simple is an exaggeration. This bathhouse is actually a long water pipe with four or five faucets installed. Each faucet is separated by a partition, and a concrete fence without a roof is placed outside.
However, taking a bath is enough. Lin Quan went in and took off all his clothes, turned on the faucet, and the cold water poured down from the top of his head like a waterfall. After rushing for a few seconds, I quickly adapted to the temperature.
Under the water, he half-closed his eyes and twisted off the facial cleanser that Jesse gave him, squeezed a ball onto the palm of his hand to create foam, then wiped it on his face with his eyes closed, and stayed on his face for almost two days. The mud is also mixed with water and the oil paint is removed.
Lin Quan, who was washing his face with his eyes closed, heard footsteps coming from behind him. He presumably came to take a bath like him. He heard the sound of the faucet beside the partition being turned on.
Without thinking much, Lin Quan raised his face and rinsed off the foam, and while washing his face, he also drenched his hair. With his eyes closed, he touched the soap that had just been placed next to him with his hand, but his hand without orientation took the soap together with the soap. The boxes knocked over together.
He could only get away from the faucet, wiped his face and opened his eyes to pick up the soap. Unexpectedly, what caught his eyes was the naked/naked back of a blond man who looked familiar. Soap.
Before Lin Quan could react, the blond man had already turned around. Because the partition was not high, if he stood far away, he could almost see his feet from head to toe. Lin Quan, who was defenseless, and the naked Lance and Xiao Lance greeted directly.
Lance didn't have the consciousness of being looked at by others. After rinsing the stains on the soap under the water calmly, he walked to the partition and spread his hands. The poor yellow soap was lying in his hand.
"Don't drop it next time."
Lance's voice was deep and magnetic, and his eyes were as gentle as drowning. Because of the close distance, Lin Quan could even feel his slightly higher body temperature and the hesitant breath between his words.
"Thank you," Lin Quan quickly took the soap with his usual expression, but the crimson ears and neck exposed the fact that his heartbeat was unstable.
After he rinsed the foam off his body silently and quickly, he left in a hurry without saying a word, before even drying the water completely.
After lying down on the floor of the base again, Lin Quan still felt that his heart was beating wildly as if it was about to pop out.
When he took the soap just now, he even had the illusion that if he didn't leave quickly, at such a short distance, maybe Lance would have heard his heart beating violently because of his approach.
How could this happen, Lin Quan held his head in annoyance.
It's not that I have never seen Lance without clothes, the last time was when I woke up from the hotel not long ago.
Thinking back to the last time he woke up from Lance's arms, Lin Quan felt not only that he was happy and out of order, but even his face became hot.
He remembered his face on Lance's chest, their legs intertwined, even little Lance on his lap!
By the way, little Lance is really not small, Lin Quan was a little lost in thought thinking of the giant object that had just a quick glance but had a great impact, and then knocked his head in pain and resentment, oh my god Lin Quan, what are you thinking in your head!
In the bathhouse, Lance, who was left alone, took a leisurely bath after waiting for several hours, and finally connected to the communication that Black had failed more than a dozen times.
"You take a shower really fast!" Blake said resentfully.
His Jesse, his lovely Jesse, turned out to be the first to rush into the bathhouse. Thinking of so many people inside and outside the bathhouse seeing his Jesse all over, Blake couldn't control his violent temper.
"Mr. Wayne wants you to upload the video material of the exercise before tonight." He reminded angrily.
"Understood." After finishing speaking, Lance reeled in, ignoring Black, who was jumping in anger, and drove to the base of Group B in a good mood.
Thinking of Lin Quan's overreacting, Lance couldn't help smiling. This requires climbing mountains and wading for four hours and waiting for two hours to take a shower. It's really worth it!
Jessie's whole head seemed to be soaked in water and rolled in a flour pan. His face, which was originally covered with green oil paint, was so white that he couldn't see it at all. When he was not talking, he could see it from a distance. A white plaster sculpture.
"Hahahahaha," Black held the steering wheel, and peeked at the co-pilot, Jesse, who was covered in flour, and the signal signal that was also full of flour, he couldn't hold back laugh out loud.
"Hmph." Jesse turned her head out of the window.
Seeing Jesse's embarrassment, Blake quickly suppressed his smile and comforted him, "Leslie's long-distance shooting is the best in the whole grade. You are not at a loss, but you are just unlucky."
It was really unlucky, the annunciator that had been placed on the table was accidentally knocked down, Jessie just went to pick it up, and just two steps out of the way, he was given two "swoosh" from the window. gun.
One shot hit the top of the head, and the other shot hit the signal signal. It was not an ordinary bullet, but a long-range explosive bomb, which blew up his face.
This kind of heavy bullet is often difficult to predict the range trajectory at long distances due to its large size and high gravity. It is rarely used by people for long distances. Leslie's hand can be said to be very beautiful.
Jesse looked at the rapidly receding vegetation outside the car, and he didn't have much disagreement with the fact that he was out. He was just a little worried about Lin Quan and Larry. After all, after the annunciator was out, the communication between the two of them and the base was cut off.
Unable to know the current exact time, they were afraid that when they arrived at the base, the hostages would have been "poisoned to death".
On the other side, Lin Quan also found that the headset seemed to have been silent for a long time.
"Team leader?"
"Harry?"
Can't hear anything in the headset.
Larry shook his head at him to indicate that he hadn't heard a reply either.
It is impossible for there to be no sound in the channel. Even if Harry died, Jesse would probably reply to them. The only possibility is that the communication was cut off for some reason, Lin Quan thought to himself.
This was a little troublesome, Lin Quan took out the bullets from his bag and put them into the sniper rifle, staring at the bushes in front of him through the scope with his right eye, he recalled the quick glance when he turned over to avoid, there were at least three people behind him.
Larry on the side was also aware of the embarrassing situation they were in now. He raised his head and squinted at the dazzling sun in the sky, roughly judging what it would be like around nine o'clock, and they had to return to the base before twelve o'clock.
This is almost impossible, not to mention that the people in group B set up barriers in front, and with his physical strength that is now on the verge of exhaustion, it is estimated that he will not be able to make it back to the base.
But he has his dignity, Larry thought, and even if he had to sacrifice, he couldn't die for nothing!
Having already made a decision in his heart, Larry told Lin Quan his thoughts.
"Suicide attack?" Lin Quan subconsciously refused. Although this seemed to be the best solution so far, he didn't want to sacrifice his companions to win his life.
"Time is running out," Larry said with a flash of determination in his eyes.
Opposite them, the boy in charge of tracking suddenly said, "Team leader, they seem to be gone."
Leslie was leaning back with folded hands and eyes closed, when he heard this, he took the binoculars and got down on the ground.
The grass in front moved slightly, and a figure ran to the side quickly. It seemed that they wanted to use their speed to outflank the past from the left. Don't they know that it is a dead end?
Leslie chuckled lightly, leading the two of them silently and swiftly, and hiding at the corner with their backs against the boulder, ready to sneak attack.
Unexpectedly, the person who ran over was not frightened by them, but directly knocked him down with a sprint without slowing down, and then only heard a "bang", and an explosive bomb exploded between the two of them .
"Team...team leader, you sacrificed!" The boy who was not affected by the incident said in surprise.
"Yeah," Leslie sighed. After hiding so many open and hidden arrows, he didn't expect to be careless in the end and was harvested by a small bomb/bomb. "The other person probably ran away. You should take a good rest." , might still be able to rush up.”
The remaining two boys in Group B looked at each other in dismay, losing the strongest group leader, even if they had weapons, they were no match for four hands.
But there is always a dream, maybe it will come true.
After the two boys had left, Leslie looked at the "little bomb" who was still sitting motionless on him, and said amusedly, "Why, are you still reluctant to get up?"
Larry secretly gritted his teeth and tried to stand up with his hands on his hands. Unexpectedly, his calf muscles suddenly twitched, and his whole body fell into Leslie's arms as if he lost his backbone.
Leslie, who was hit twice in a row, let out a dull laugh from his chest as if he was amused by him.
He looked at Larry who was "powerless" in his arms, and kindly stretched out his hands to relax the stiff muscles in his legs.
Through a thin layer of camouflage T-shirt, he directly felt the man's broad and muscular chest muscles with his face, and Larry's face covered in oil paint suddenly turned red.
"Thank you," his voice was as thin as a mosquito.
On the other side, Lin Quan, who successfully broke through, ran all the way up, and finally returned to the base successfully within the last 10-minute countdown.
"Thank you." Harry took the moon pool water in his hand and poured it directly into the hostage's mouth.
This dummy model is also quite realistic. When Lin Quan saw it again after dozens of hours, his face was already blue and purple, as if he was dying, and the moon pool water seemed to have a miraculous effect. His face quickly returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After knowing that the crisis was over, Lin Quan felt his whole body sore and dizzy belatedly.
There were at least ten people left in the base. Although he had no weapons, he still had a small amount of ammunition in his bag, which was enough for the only two people left in Group B.
After thinking it over, he sat down against the corner of the wall, with one leg bent and one hand resting on his forehead, his tense thoughts relaxed, and he fell asleep not long after.
Lin Quan woke up when he heard Jesse's voice.
"Lin Quan?" Jesse called softly.
"What?" He rubbed his forehead, and suddenly found that there were already a bunch of people lying around, all of them sleeping soundly.
"The second round will start at nine o'clock tomorrow," Jesse said in a low voice, handing him a bottle of nutrients distributed earlier, "There is a simple bathroom behind the base, you can go and wash."
Lin Quan took the nutrient and got up, stretched his waist, and walked out of the base while drinking.
Following Jesse's guidance, I saw a small bathhouse behind the base.
To say it is simple is an exaggeration. This bathhouse is actually a long water pipe with four or five faucets installed. Each faucet is separated by a partition, and a concrete fence without a roof is placed outside.
However, taking a bath is enough. Lin Quan went in and took off all his clothes, turned on the faucet, and the cold water poured down from the top of his head like a waterfall. After rushing for a few seconds, I quickly adapted to the temperature.
Under the water, he half-closed his eyes and twisted off the facial cleanser that Jesse gave him, squeezed a ball onto the palm of his hand to create foam, then wiped it on his face with his eyes closed, and stayed on his face for almost two days. The mud is also mixed with water and the oil paint is removed.
Lin Quan, who was washing his face with his eyes closed, heard footsteps coming from behind him. He presumably came to take a bath like him. He heard the sound of the faucet beside the partition being turned on.
Without thinking much, Lin Quan raised his face and rinsed off the foam, and while washing his face, he also drenched his hair. With his eyes closed, he touched the soap that had just been placed next to him with his hand, but his hand without orientation took the soap together with the soap. The boxes knocked over together.
He could only get away from the faucet, wiped his face and opened his eyes to pick up the soap. Unexpectedly, what caught his eyes was the naked/naked back of a blond man who looked familiar. Soap.
Before Lin Quan could react, the blond man had already turned around. Because the partition was not high, if he stood far away, he could almost see his feet from head to toe. Lin Quan, who was defenseless, and the naked Lance and Xiao Lance greeted directly.
Lance didn't have the consciousness of being looked at by others. After rinsing the stains on the soap under the water calmly, he walked to the partition and spread his hands. The poor yellow soap was lying in his hand.
"Don't drop it next time."
Lance's voice was deep and magnetic, and his eyes were as gentle as drowning. Because of the close distance, Lin Quan could even feel his slightly higher body temperature and the hesitant breath between his words.
"Thank you," Lin Quan quickly took the soap with his usual expression, but the crimson ears and neck exposed the fact that his heartbeat was unstable.
After he rinsed the foam off his body silently and quickly, he left in a hurry without saying a word, before even drying the water completely.
After lying down on the floor of the base again, Lin Quan still felt that his heart was beating wildly as if it was about to pop out.
When he took the soap just now, he even had the illusion that if he didn't leave quickly, at such a short distance, maybe Lance would have heard his heart beating violently because of his approach.
How could this happen, Lin Quan held his head in annoyance.
It's not that I have never seen Lance without clothes, the last time was when I woke up from the hotel not long ago.
Thinking back to the last time he woke up from Lance's arms, Lin Quan felt not only that he was happy and out of order, but even his face became hot.
He remembered his face on Lance's chest, their legs intertwined, even little Lance on his lap!
By the way, little Lance is really not small, Lin Quan was a little lost in thought thinking of the giant object that had just a quick glance but had a great impact, and then knocked his head in pain and resentment, oh my god Lin Quan, what are you thinking in your head!
In the bathhouse, Lance, who was left alone, took a leisurely bath after waiting for several hours, and finally connected to the communication that Black had failed more than a dozen times.
"You take a shower really fast!" Blake said resentfully.
His Jesse, his lovely Jesse, turned out to be the first to rush into the bathhouse. Thinking of so many people inside and outside the bathhouse seeing his Jesse all over, Blake couldn't control his violent temper.
"Mr. Wayne wants you to upload the video material of the exercise before tonight." He reminded angrily.
"Understood." After finishing speaking, Lance reeled in, ignoring Black, who was jumping in anger, and drove to the base of Group B in a good mood.
Thinking of Lin Quan's overreacting, Lance couldn't help smiling. This requires climbing mountains and wading for four hours and waiting for two hours to take a shower. It's really worth it!
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