【StarCraft】After seven years of marriage, he turned back into a sand sculpture

Jiang Nuo's sudden appearance looked like an ambush. Xia Zhesheng looked at him suspiciously, but he didn't reveal much. He just nodded in response, put on his signboard and smiled, "Good morning, you got up well Good morning, I've been seeing you and classmate Yan Xi together, what about the others?"

"He was still here just now." Jiang Nuo looked back while speaking, but there was no sign of Yan Xi, and said strangely, "Maybe he has gone to the lounge."

Xia Zhesheng was about to say something provocative, when Jiang Nuo's eyes lit up, and he ran away the next moment, waving his hands while running, "Yan Xi, why did you leave me and run away alone, wait for me!"

Xia Zhesheng walked around the corner and only saw Jiang Nuo's short, capable hair flowing in the wind. He thought that the two of them might have come to hinder his plan, but after careful consideration of Jiang Nuo's expression and reaction just now, he didn't find anything strange. A few words of daily communication can make his plan that has been carefully prepared for many years go bankrupt. Although he is somewhat on guard, he still walks to the player lounge.

Turning the next corner is the entrance to the players' lounge. There are two lounges, separated by men and women. Players need to use their passes to swipe their cards to enter.

Xia Zhesheng turned the corner, saw Jiang Nuo deliberately leaving the door open for him, thanked him, and walked into the waiting room to start the pre-match preparations.

The lockers were allocated in advance. After Xia Zhesheng found his own locker in the deepest part of the lounge, he unloaded his heavy backpack and put it on the bench beside him.

Using nanotechnology to store the mecha's wristband, enter the mecha's special combat suit, and the bomb parts that he needs to assemble manually.Xia Zhesheng assembled the parts without changing his expression while wearing the training suit, and at the same time observed the surrounding environment calmly. It didn't take long for him to notice a strange place.

As far as the eye can see, there is no Jiang Nuo and Yan Xi in his mouth.

The lounge is L-shaped as a whole, and Xia Zhesheng can't see the whole lounge from where he is. Could it be that they are on the other side of the lounge?

Xia Zhesheng listened attentively, but he didn't hear the rustling sound that should be caused by wearing the combat uniform. Suddenly, he became extremely suspicious, and immediately stopped putting on the equipment, and poked his head out to see if the two of them were still in the waiting room.

"Well……"

As soon as Xia Zhesheng poked his head, he saw the two kissing affectionately. Jiang Nuo realized that he had broken away from Yan Xi's embrace at the moment of peeking, and blushed and turned his head away.

Xia Zhesheng smiled awkwardly, let go of his vigilance, and put on the combat uniform step by step, and then hid the installed "surprise" in the backpack and stuffed it into the locker.

Ready, the corners of Xia Zhesheng's mouth curled up involuntarily, instead of the usual bright and cheerful sunshine, but genuine contempt and disdain. Just control the overall situation, what is the annual competition, what is the supreme glory of the mech pilot, as long as he thinks, anyone is just a pawn on the chessboard to be slaughtered.

In front of him is the mecha launch terminal, and no one has arrived except him, and no one can stop him. Xia Zhesheng didn't realize that his smile became more unbridled. After the number of the cabin, the smile gradually froze.

His number is 31, and the numbers of the surrounding launch cabins are all even numbers.

Why is this happening? !

The answer is obvious. Male pilots have an odd number, and female pilots have an even number. After coming out of the men's lounge, they should go straight to the odd-numbered launch pod. So from the beginning, the door Jiang Nuo reserved for him is for women to rest. room door.

The passport he held in his hand at the beginning was not his own, but Sun Shuai's!

It was already too late when Xia Zhesheng discovered this and rushed back to the players' lounge.

A girl found someone else's backpack in her locker and began to ask loudly whose it belonged to. She opened the backpack naturally and found a time bomb that was counting down.

After hearing the commotion coming from the women's lounge next door, Yan Xi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Sun Shuai should have contacted Lu Cheng now to dispose of the bomb quickly. Xia Zhesheng, who shouldn't be there, would be taken away by the security guards for questioning no matter how cunning he was.

While he originally envisioned keeping the bombs from entering the players' lounge, it doesn't look like a bad fix now.

"Yan Xi, now that everyone has stolen the money, he will definitely not be able to escape." Jiang Nuo vowed.

"Yeah, but I can't let go of my heart yet. He must have accomplices, maybe they are ambushing somewhere in the venue." Yan Xi said in a deep voice. Xia Zhesheng is just an internal agent, and the main force of the extremist organization is in a The dark corners are lurking.

Xia Zhesheng was cautious, but he still took it lightly under Yan Xi's every step of showing weakness, and finally fell into the pre-designed trap.

Xia Zhesheng's guilt can only be proved if the assembled bomb is found in Xia Zhesheng's backpack.

They need a legitimate reason to check his backpack, but they also need to ensure that Xia Zhesheng will not jump over the wall and use himself as a bomb to fight for his life. Yan Xi will beg his father who is the chief architect of the architectural structure of the competition venue to forcefully rush out another contestant The lounge, and lengthened the distance from the lounge to the mecha launch bay, only to delay the time for the bomb to be discovered.

After the danger was ruled out, the New Generation Mecha Contest was held as scheduled.

As the national anthem of the empire was played, Yan Xi drove the mech to the stage of the main venue of the competition together with more than 60 other contestants.

This used to be the stage he dreamed of. He was eager to prove his strength in the competition and win a stepping stone for the position of general he had dreamed of day and night. But when he really stood on the field, he saw Jiang Nuo's mech standing side by side with him. , Suddenly feel that nothing is important.

Without the explosion, without extremist groups, Jiang Nuo would not have lost his right leg.

Eight years later, Jiang Nuo was extremely inferior because of the paralysis of his right leg and the side effects of taking Omega inhibitors for many years.

"Because you feel... ashamed of me."

No, I have a clear conscience.

"If my right leg was fine, would you still propose to me?"

Yes, even if you didn't lose your right leg to save me, I would propose to you.

"You don't have to do anything...unless you go back in time...that's all I can do with my right leg."

The tragedy will never happen again, the future has been changed, he did it, he did it, he did it!

"I wish all contestants can display their strengths and win the new generation mecha competition. I announce that the competition has officially begun!"

With a whistle, countless mechas took off, and Jiang Nuo was among them, like a dazzling star.

Yan Xi stared at him blankly until the roar exploded in his ears.

The blood on his face faded away in an instant, and Yan Xi looked at the thick black smoke rising from the periphery of the venue in disbelief.