Forced to lie down after wearing cannon fodder [Quick Transmigration]

With his chin resting on Lavelle's broad shoulders, his body suddenly fell backwards, and the two of them fell into the cloudless and clear sky.

The cold wind blew away the corners of his clothes and poured into his thin waistline. The feeling of weightlessness made his whole body seem to float, and his heart was lifted fiercely, but he was firmly protected by the person in front of him.

Then came a loud bang.

Wen Chu blinked his eyes, and the originally luxurious building instantly became ablaze, and the smoke rising into the sky wiped out everything in it.

The heat waves hit them one after another, and Lavelle reached out and held Wen Chu's head tightly in his arms, protecting him from all possible injuries.

The downward trend suddenly stopped.

Lavelle turned around and put himself underneath.

Only then did Wen Chu see the scene behind him - a huge white airship floating quietly in the air.

Holding the long pole protruding from the airship with his arm, Lavelle exerted a little force, and the two of them went up together with their strength. The door had already opened, and they fell in after turning over.

The body fell heavily on the solid ground.

The door was closed immediately, keeping all the mess out.

Lavelle breathed a sigh of relief.The face that had been tense from just now finally showed a smile at this time, he quietly looked at the person lying on him, propped his arms upward, and kissed the person on the face.

"Welcome home."

All this happened too fast just now, when Lavelle led him to jump down, he thought that this person was going to die with him, and after preparing for the worst, he entered such a place.

Wen Chu's eye circles were red, and he didn't know what kind of emotion it was because of.

The corners of Lavelle's mouth curled up, and his fingers stroked the corners of his red eyes. Before he could say anything, a hurried voice suddenly came from behind: "Don't be a jerk, give me the energy stone! It's about to be blown up."

Wen Chu was taken aback for a moment, sat up and turned around to look, and said in surprise, "Weischi?"

Wei Siqi smiled at the person with his hands in his hands: "Let me just say that I can help a little bit, if it weren't for me, you both fell down and died."

Wen Chu looked at Lavelle: "Have you discussed it?"

Lavelle threw the power stone in his pocket over: "Otherwise, how dare I bring you down."

Wisch held the thing in his hand, ran to the cockpit, put the power stone in, and began to repair the precarious protection system.

Wen Chu was about to sit up by himself, but was held down by Lavelle: "Your body injury is still not healed." He said and hugged him to the chair next to him, "I'll get you medicine."

"There is still medicine here?" Wen Chu was surprised.

"Yes, I prepared it before," Lavelle got up and rummaged through the cabinet next to him, "There are also a lot of food, fresh water, clothes and other daily necessities."

"When were you ready?" He asked casually.

Lavelle found something and picked out the pill box with his fingers: "After I met you."

Wen Chu's heart skipped a beat.

Lavelle got the things and walked towards him, Wen Chu subconsciously looked away, his face was reddish, he was a little embarrassed.

Just in time to see Visky running from the cockpit in a hurry, he leaned over to the side window, looked out, and said helplessly: "Someone is going to attack us, the shells are still here in a minute, but the protection system has not been repaired. "

Wen Chu frowned: "Attack us?"

Lavelle glanced at the data on the cockpit, and the repair time of the protective system was only one second late.

Wisch walked to the hatch and said while unscrewing the parts above: "As far as I know, human beings are divided into two factions, the moderate faction and the violent faction, probably because they saw our airship, and the other faction couldn't sit on it." Stop, want to drive us all to death."

This scene reminded Wen Chu of the time when he and Lavelle left the blood race domain for the first time, someone planted a bomb in Lavelle's car.Now it seems... Those people didn't intend to let the blood race help them from the beginning, but were ready to use the nuclear/bomb directly.

The wind came rushing in.

Wen Chu was stunned for a moment, and looked towards the cabin door.

The wind ruffled Wisch's emerald-green hair.

He stood there straight, and the light from outside shone in obliquely, casting a long shadow.

Wen Chu's heart skipped a beat: "What are you going to do?"

"There are still a few dozen seconds." Wisch squinted his eyes and pointed to the black object that was getting bigger and bigger in his sight, but his tone was a bit playful, "I'll help you stop it."

What to stop?

Wen Chu almost blurted out: "No..."

Wei Siqi suddenly turned around and rushed towards him, hugged him, lowered his head and said softly, "Thank you."

His wish is to see the blood race disappear, and now that his wish is fulfilled, he has no regrets.This body is really a bit too painful. For Wisch, living is more painful than death.

His body had no temperature, and Wen Chu didn't even notice it when he exited.

Until there were no other colors in front of my eyes, and the cold wind was cut off again.

The suddenly bright light reflected through the glass on the side face.

Then a prismatic protection system was built up bit by bit.

Wen Chu's stiff back slowly bent down.

Immediately looking at Lavelle, the man rushed over, his palms running down his back: "It's all over."

After a moment of silence, Wen Chu asked: "...is it just the two of us?"

Lavelle didn't speak, he squatted down, looked at Wen Chu very seriously with his black pupils, and wanted to open his lips to say something comforting, but found that he couldn't.

After half a sound, he said:

"There are still many humans below, and they will live well."

The blood race who came to the world for thousands of years by accident, finally disappeared in the traces of history in such a tragic way.

Wenchu ​​was awakened by a burst of fragrance in the morning, the tip of his nose fluttered, and he lay on the bed in a daze for a while before sitting up.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and as soon as I stretched my waist halfway, I felt a pain in my body.

Wen Chu's complexion froze for a moment, and he looked down at the large and small marks on his body, his face became more and more red, he changed into the clean and tidy home clothes that Lavel put on the corner of the bed, and got up to wash.

He couldn't wait to run to the kitchen. When Lavelle heard the voice, he said without looking back: "There is warm water on the table."

Wen Chu sat on the dining chair, obediently holding a drink.

From the corner of the eye, I glanced at the back of someone who was cooking. The sun was shining on the floor, and the morning light was warm and not dazzling. This scene was very warm.

After a while, Lavelle put the prepared breakfast on the table, bowed his head and kissed the servant's forehead: "Why did I get up so early today, I didn't have time to call you."

Wen Chu had long been used to being kissed by him, and had no reaction to it: "Fan Xiang."

Ravel raised his eyebrows.

Wen Chu's eyes lit up instantly when he saw the breakfast in front of him. The fried steak was drenched in tempting soup, and the vegetables were placed beside it, sprinkled with a little hot sauce.

Lavelle sat across from Wen Chu, casually opened a blood vessel next to him, and drank it down in one gulp.

These were also prepared before, and they were placed in the refrigerated room of the airship. They were well prepared at that time, and Lavelle was not very interested in the blood, so it was enough for a long time.

Then he grabbed a book from the corner of the table and studied it carefully.

Wen Chu was curious, Wei Wei got up and looked over: "What are you looking at?"

Lavelle looked away from the book, smiled after seeing Wen Chu's face, and wiped the sauce from the corner of his mouth with his hand: "It's so delicious."

Wen Chu wiped his mouth and gave Lavelle a thumbs up: "The level is good."

Ravel was itching to read, put down the book, leaned over, his lips and teeth touched, the tip of his tongue protruded, and breaths were exchanged. He retreated after a long while, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth: "It's really delicious."

Wen Chu leaned on the chair behind him and panted slowly. The tableware had already fallen on the table, and he stared at people without any threat.

This is still eating!

Lavel got up and changed a set of cutlery for him, and put it in the hands of the man, with exceptional skill.Then he continued to sit in his original position and read a book, as if nothing happened just now.

Wen Chu raised his eyes and glanced.

Lavelle erected the book and placed it horizontally in front of the person, letting him see the cover: "I'm learning how to make potatoes grow better."

After eating, the two ran to the end of the airship.

It was originally a large open space, with a semi-curved transparent glass at the top, which can transmit sunlight and block ultraviolet rays.

Now this place has been converted into a vegetable garden by Lavelle.

A thick layer of soil is laid, and devices that can adjust light and temperature are installed inside.

The soil was stolen from the ground by the two of them, and the chemical fertilizer was synthesized by Lavelle himself in the laboratory after reading a book. In addition to the fertilizer, there is also fresh water for drinking, various seasonings for cooking, and food for the first time. Desserts are all made by this man himself.

But sometimes they would go down to find some prey and come back to feed Wen Chu a few meals.

The lifespan of the blood race is indeed very long, and they can be free to fiddle with everything, and then record those in the book. When Lavelle previously planned, he moved all the books that might be used.

All day long, apart from working on Wen Chu, he was studying those big guys.

Wen Chu was too lazy to study those things. Although he didn't know what to do, he followed obediently and prepared to be a coolie who didn't need to use his brain.

But being rejected by Lavelle, these things are really not worth mentioning to him. Not only does it not take much effort, but he also enjoys it.

Later, Lavelle put a deck chair for him by the vegetable garden, and looked up from time to time.

Let someone act as a mascot.

Wen Chu felt a little sorry to see that the nobleman who had always been aloof had to do such a thing at this time, so he thought about letting him suck some of his own blood to restore his strength.

But what he doesn't understand is

——How come every time the compensation is paid to the bed?

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