Slag to the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

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Ahhhhh I'm going to explode!Did you see this? 【Link】

Yan Da!And grand!Get out of a car!

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shit

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gay in gay gas

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Gay gas in gay +10086

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The two of them are gay ╮(╯▽╰)╭

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Yan Tong curled up on the sofa, browsing the forum, not interested in the group of people talking about being gay, dragged it all the way, but still didn't see what he wanted to say.

That's okay, anyway, the navy is not expensive.

Sheng Yingxian was sitting on the sofa opposite him, peeling an apple with a knife.

He is also very skillful in peeling apples. After peeling an apple, the skin of the apple is completely connected into a strip, even the width is even.

The two of them stayed in the apartment that Yan Tong rented in Wangcheng before he left last time.

Because he was worried that someone would come to him again, after accompanying Yan Tong to the hospital to treat his wound, Sheng Yingxian insisted on following him, and he seemed to follow him overnight.

Yan Tong: "..."

He is always not good at driving people away, so he has to let Sheng Yingxian go.

As a result, when the two returned to the apartment, they were very pleasantly surprised to find that because no one took care of them for half a month, there was a layer of dust on the furniture and floor.

Sheng Yingxian had no choice but to run across the street in the middle of the night to buy a mop from a 24-hour convenience store.

It took him half an hour to finally make the place barely habitable.

It's past twelve o'clock now, and Yan Tong is curling up on the sofa wrapped in the blanket he brought from the car.

When Sheng Yingxian used to drive around the world in an off-road vehicle, he often went to places where he could not see a single person for tens of kilometers. The habit of hugging pillows.Although the original madness is gone now, this habit has not changed.

It's just that this kind of blanket is always too small to completely cover a grown man.Although Yan Tong has already curled up, her feet are still exposed, glowing a cold white under the light.

Sheng Yingxian finished peeling the apple, took advantage of the opportunity to cut it into small pieces with the knife, pricked a piece with the tip of the knife and handed it to Yan Tong's mouth.

Yan Tong: "..."

Although he knows that because of his lack of consideration, there is nothing in the house right now, he is still very unaccustomed to Sheng Yingxian's feeding method, it feels like a person broke into a bandit's den and was served with a piece of meat on the tip of a knife .

Then he turned his head to one side and said, "Don't eat."

Sheng Yingxian winked at him: "You see, I worked tirelessly to cut an apple for you under such difficult conditions. I just bought this apple on the way with a mop. You see how destined you are with apples. If you hadn't let me I wouldn't buy an apple for a mop-"

Yan Tong: "...you stop acting." There are so many fucking dramas.

Sheng Yingxian refused to give up and dangled the piece of apple in front of him.

Yan Tong really couldn't stand this man dangling a knife in front of his eyes. The knife was bright silver, reflecting the light of the living room, and his head started to hurt from shaking it.

He couldn't bear it any longer, took advantage of Sheng Ying's idleness and swayed back, biting off the piece of apple with one mouthful.

Sheng Yingxian was startled by him, he quickly withdrew the knife, looked at the light, saw that there was no blood on the tip of the knife, and was relieved.

He took a peek at Yan Tong, and saw that Yan Tong had resumed his posture of looking up at the sky. With a thought, he pricked another apple and handed it to his mouth.

Yan Tong: "..." There is no fuck to say to this person.

He knew that Sheng Yingxian's posture would last forever, so he opened his mouth and bit off the piece of apple from the tip of the knife.

Sheng Ying put down the knife in a hurry.

Yan Tong was probably really tired, with a deep look of tiredness buried between his brows, and his eyes were half-opened and half-closed gently.He lacked the usual coldness, but he didn't look dull, instead he showed a bit of laziness from his bones.

Lazy and amorous.

——Especially when he opened his mouth slightly to bite off an apple piece from the tip of the knife just now, the flamboyance between his lips and teeth flashed past, and it was so glamorous that it made one's heart skip a beat.

The lone man and the widow were in the same room, and Sheng Yingxian didn't dare to tease him anymore, for fear that it would really spark a fire.Seeing that Yan Tong seemed to be asleep, he got up and turned off the living room light.

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Yan Tong didn't sleep very well this time.

After the lights were turned off, the wound on his back was throbbing, and his mind couldn't be clear. For a while, it was about the thrilling adventures a few hours ago, for a while, it was about Xu Jiezhi, for a while, it was about Ye Qing who he saw tonight, and for a while, it was about Sheng Ying who was sitting in the car Idle, say happy birthday to him...

He tried to clear his mind.

...Seeing that the five aggregates are all empty, and going through all the hardships...Ye Qing, who is in full bloom, took his hand and said, son, let's go to the movies today, smiling brightly... Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and perception is also possible So again...he threw Ye Qing away, because it is said that Ye Qing fell asleep...all dharmas are empty, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirt nor clean, neither increase nor decrease...he was doing his homework in the room, Yan Chen came back with a strange woman in disheveled clothes, in a mess... According to Prajna Paramita, there is no worries in the heart; no worries, no fear...

Stay away from reversing your dreams and reach Nirvana.

A long time ago, husband and wife had not turned against each other, and mother and son had not parted ways.

Ye Qing is still the most beautiful star in the limelight, and Yan Chen is still the young, promising, handsome and wealthy CEO.

And he is a young master who was born with a golden key in his mouth. His parents are loving and his family is harmonious.

Go to sleep, Yan Tong said to himself, there is everything in the dream.

He curled up and suddenly realized that his breasts were already wet with tears.

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In the second half of the night, Yan Tong woke up three or four times due to the pain from his wound, and each time he finally fell asleep, and then fell into a nightmare again, surrounded by mixed thoughts.

In the end, he finally didn't want to force himself to sleep anymore, so he just got up directly.

The clock hanging on the wall can only tell five o'clock, the sky is getting bright, and a little skylight shines through the window.Through the light of the sky, he vaguely saw Sheng Yingxian sleeping soundly on the other sofa, so he didn't turn on the light, and went to the kitchen to boil water for a drink.

It took him 10 minutes to find the kettle left by the landlord, wash it, fill most of it with water, put it on the stove and start a fire.

Then leaning against the kitchen wall, while waiting for the water to boil, he checked last night's news on his personal terminal.

Mostly, friends who are acquainted or not acquainted ask him if he is safe, and Yan Tong sees it and goes back.There is no Xiangdong in these news, and Xiangdong rushed to the hospital to look for him last night.

Then there were two from the fast travel headquarters, explaining to him that the system was banned.

One came from the Law Enforcement Division, asking him to make a record today.

Sheng Yingxian walked into the kitchen at this moment, just in time to see his projection on the wall, "...they still let you go there today?"

Yan Tong turned around and asked him, "You haven't?"

Sheng Ying was taken aback for a moment.

——Yan Tong's current state looks worse than last night.

Then he shook his head and said, "No."

Yan Tong raised his head and smiled.

Just calling him instead of Sheng Yingxian meant that the Law Enforcement Division had found something.

Sheng Yingxian asked him: "...Why don't you go to sleep for a while? I'll watch the water."

Yan Tong shook his head: "I can't sleep."

"Sleep for a while." Sheng Yingxian insisted, "What's wrong with you? The sofa is not comfortable? I'll check if the supermarket downstairs is open to buy a set of bedding -"

Yan Tong pointed to his shoulder, "It hurts, I can't sleep. I drank some wine last night."

Sheng Yingxian thought of the two pieces of broken glass that were taken out of his back last night, and the blood was so shocking - he didn't know what to say for a while, so he sighed.

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Sheng Yingxian spent the whole morning tidying up Yan Tong's apartment.

In fact, he and Yan Tong have similar habits, and the general small things are left to the artificial intelligence of the system. Now both he and Yan Tong are disabled by the system, so they have to do everything by themselves.

Yan Tong didn't know what he was thinking when he threw this apartment here. There was nothing there, there was only one board for the bed, the curtains hadn't been washed for some time, there were no toiletries, and there were no pots and pans. The wallpaper on the floor is much more than the rough room.

... Sheng Yingxian really has nothing to say.

However, he soon figured it out: With Yan Tong's pickiness, it is naturally impossible to use the things left by the original owner.

He recalled Yan Tong's habit of buying basic daily necessities online, repeatedly explaining that they must be delivered today-then he removed the curtains and threw them into the washing machine for washing, and wiped everywhere again. The efficiency of the headquarters has been scolded [-] times.

If the system is still there, how can he do these things himself!

Sheng Yingxian hasn't enjoyed the fun of labor for a long time. After finishing all this, he was lying on his back on the sofa pretending to be a salted fish, and then the doorbell rang——

His courier has arrived.

Sheng Yingxian: "..."

...Why does he need to do such a trivial thing as opening the door.He wanted to go to the Quick Transmigration headquarters to protest.

He really didn't want to move, thinking that if he didn't do this bunch of shit, Yan Tong would have to do it, so he went to open the door for the courier brother.

It was almost eleven o'clock at noon when he slumped on the sofa again and pretended to be salted fish, and Yan Tong hadn't come back yet.Sheng Yingxian felt that something was wrong, sent him a message, and made up his mind that if he didn't reply within 15 minutes, he would go directly to the Law Enforcement Department to find someone, while opening the Fast Traveler Forum, intending to kill time.

Looking at it, he sat up from the sofa.

Because of their rich knowledge, the fast-travelers generally have big brains, and the discussions were heated, and a few people even chatted with him privately.

Sheng Yingxian casually browsed through a few discussions.

[Do you think this looks like buying|murder? 】

【Eh!I just saw it!Two of those caught still have criminal records! 】

[Does Yan Da have a partner?I think it's something about his family. I heard that his family is quite rich. 】

[Maybe I'm just jealous of my Yanda's flourishing beauty, hahahaha. 】——This point was immediately refuted by many, one of which was that Yan Tong's identity was more enviable than his appearance.

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Sheng Yingxian slid down.He knew far more about this matter than the group of fast-travelers, so his thoughts turned so fast that he almost hit a spark——

He and Yan Tong's system permissions have not been released yet, which means that this is not a matter of Yan Tong's parents, but related to the fast travel headquarters;

Among the fast-travelers, there are many who are secretly jealous of Yan Tong, but only one is openly attacking him;

In other words, there is only one person who may take the risk;

Before this mission, Yan Tong specially asked him to practice fighting;

Therefore, it is very likely that Yan Tong had anticipated what happened last night in advance, and even the event itself was facilitated by him.

This conclusion is too unbelievable, so Sheng Yingxian closed his eyes and carefully recalled the night when Yan Tong asked him to practice his hands——

Quickly travel through the headquarters to give Yan Tong a message, hoping that he will rescue Xu Jiezhi;

According to Yan Tong's style, he would not waste time on this kind of thing, but he agreed, and even pulled himself together;

And it was at that time that Yan Tong proposed to him to practice, not too early or too late;

It means that he only knew about it around that time;

The above inferences point to an obvious conclusion——

Yan Tong knew that Xu Jiezhi wanted to kill him!

Sheng Ying opened his eyes leisurely.

Once the two sides are combined, it is easy to guess that the person who deliberately leaked Yan Tong's private data was Xu Jiezhi.

...But how did Yan Tong know?

No, Sheng Yingxian shook his head, there was still something wrong.

At that time, Xu Jiezhi's soul was trapped in the mission world. If Yan Tong hadn't rescued him personally, he wouldn't even have a great chance of coming back, let alone attacking Yan Tong.

The only reasonable explanation for that is——

With a beep, the door opened.

Sheng Yingxian almost jumped up from the sofa.

——Yan Tong was standing behind the door, and his eyes collided with him.