Perfect coupling [Male A Female O]

◎Fortune-telling (one more)◎

No matter what the prophecy is, the results that have already been obtained must be consolidated.

Lin Zhi suggested: "I've walked around here anyway, and it's not safe. Let's go back? It's time to go back to the hotel after a short rest."

Bian Jia looked into the shed, a little hesitant, "I haven't been to the innermost one yet."

Qin Fan lowered his eyes, with "I see" clearly written on his face, and was about to go back into the shed.

Lin Zhi glanced at him, and asked Bian Jia: "How many levels did you upgrade to yesterday's game? Can Blast Slash work?"

One sentence easily handles him.

Everyone boarded the suspension vehicle for the return journey.

Qin Fan hasn't spoken a word since the shed was smashed down.

Sitting on the suspension car, he still looks back at the shed far behind him from time to time.

Lin Zhi has been observing him silently, thinking: It seems that his prophecy ability is really scene-based.

It feels like he saw the scene where Shaqian was smashed in the greenhouse.

He didn't feel that Shaqian had escaped a catastrophe, he thought that he would be knocked out at other times and make up for it, so it was so strange that he was able to leave the greenhouse safely.

Qin Fan sat in the backseat of the hover car without saying a word, feeling really strange in his heart.

Since he was very young, he has had the ability to see the future sometimes.

Just like fragments of some scenes, they will suddenly flash in my mind, I can't control them, and they appear irregularly.

It's like what I saw with my eyes in the future suddenly ran into my mind now.

Ever since he was a child, he knew that whatever he saw would eventually happen.

Without exception.

Just like yesterday before Qin Lie and the others came to the manor, he saw Lin Zhi leaning on the railing on the balcony next door, looking at the vine garden in the distance.

He also heard his own voice: "Wait a few seconds, it will be ready soon." Then a small flower fell to Lin Zhi's hand.

There are also temporary marks of Qin Lie and the others.

Before he came to the manor, he saw his hand resting on the sink, with the optical brain in front of him, watching a scene of a video, and saw that when he opened the video again, he was startled by a grimace that suddenly appeared , said in a low voice: "Sure enough, it's gone."

He obeyed his fate, came to the manor, installed a secret camera device, and handed a small flower to Lin Zhi.

Sometimes, instinctively resist.

Just like yesterday, when he saw everyone gathering for dinner, Lin Zhi touched the wine glass with his elbow, and the red wine was flowing and spreading on the table.

During dinner, he kept paying attention to the glass of wine, and when Lin Zhi's arm was shaking, he reached out to hold the glass in advance, but fate gave him a cold and disdainful glance as usual, and let her knock over the wine glass up.

Even the shape of the wine flowing on the table is exactly the same as what he saw——

What he saw was the scene when she knocked over the wine glass for the second time. His actions to help the glass did not change what would have happened, and it was useless.

Having this ability to prophesy is not a good thing.

He once witnessed the unexpected death of his relatives, saw the position of God Attendant he wanted was taken away by others, and saw the various efforts he made fail time and time again.

No matter what he did, what had to happen was bound to happen.

The world is like a train running on time, coldly walking on its established track.

Destiny has been written, making people desperate.

But today, for the first time in his life, something different from what he saw happened.

He clearly saw a scene fragment, the shed collapsed, the metal beam hit Sha Qian's head, Sha Qian fell to the ground, his face pale.

However, no.

Lin Zhi didn't know why, but rushed forward quickly. The moment she rolled away with Sha Qian, Qin Fan's entire world view collapsed.

In the picture he saw, from the angle he was standing at, only Sha Qian could be seen, and Lin Zhi did not appear.

Qin Fan kept thinking: Maybe there will be a next time?

He repeatedly recalled the scene he saw in his mind.

He has this ability since he was a child, so every time Qin Fan sees the picture of the future, he will pay great attention to remember the various details inside.

Qin Fan still remembered that in that scene, everything was the same as before.

From the light and darkness in the greenhouse, to the white T-shirt Shaqian was wearing and the khaki training pants with many pockets, as well as the relative positions of him and Shaqian, and even the bitten finger of Bian Jia who was heard next to him Whoops afterwards.

No matter how you look at it, it should be at that moment.

The problem is, they actually left the shed and went back to the main house.

There are still a few hours before returning to the hotel, Bian Jia and they still gather together on the first floor to play games.

As usual, Lin Zhi didn't want to call, so he just sat beside him.

The role of the temporary mark is still obvious, Qin Lie is just like Bian Jia said, still like a wolf guarding the meat, sitting on the armrest of Lin Zhi's wide chair, never leaving, just watching Bian Jia and the others play.

This time, even Qin Fan didn't go upstairs. He found a chair in the entertainment room on the first floor and sat down, facing the virtual screen of the bracelet, wondering what he was looking at.

Lin Zhi felt that maybe he didn't read anything.

His eyes are fixed, the screen is a cover.

From time to time, he would raise his head, look at Shaqian, then at Lin Zhi, and when Lin Zhi noticed, he would immediately look away.

Qin Fan's world view collapsed, and Lin Zhi wanted to laugh a little.

He definitely didn't know that changing the timeline of the world by the traverser was basically a routine operation, so there was nothing strange about it.

It has been safe and sound.

They played games to kill insects, and Aunt Kai cooked a sumptuous dinner for everyone. After eating, everyone went upstairs to pick up their luggage and prepare for the return journey.

Qin Fan didn't follow them this time, he stood under the steps of the main house of the manor, quietly watching them get on the hover car.

He seems to have finally accepted the fact that Sha Qian won't be hit by the greenhouse again.

After the car door was closed, the hover car slowly rose, and Qin Fan suddenly took a step forward, "Lin Zhi."

Lin Zhi looked at him.

Qin Fan seemed to hesitate for a moment, but he still said, "Be careful during the competition."

Lin Zhi:?

This is strange.

Qin Fan said this as if he cared about people, as if he wasn't the one who hurt people by bombing the base station in the last game.

As long as he doesn't hurt anyone anymore, Lin Zhi can at least be half as careful.

Lin Zhi asked the prophet directly: "What should I be careful about?"

Their conversation was weird, and everyone looked at them.

Qin Fan stared at Lin Zhi, "Be careful of white things."

He turned around and went back to the main house without explaining.

Lin Zhi: "..."

Bian Jia muttered beside him: "Be careful of white things, why does he look like a fortune teller?"

He is more accurate than a fortune teller.

Lin Zhi knew that Qin Fan would definitely watch the live broadcast of the game, and maybe she would actually see some danger related to whiteness, so she had to take it seriously.

The question is white what?He also refused to be specific, so couldn't he reveal the secret?

The suspension car went smoothly all the way, and the group flew back to Yelan safely.

In the same way, first Qin Lie found a car to transfer the tiger away from the mountain, but they still slipped back to the room through the entrance of the tarmac.

The competition ended last night. Just as Lin Zhi expected, the number of file extractions in Mistpaw is limited. After the number of times is exhausted, all teams that fail to get the file will be eliminated directly.

Half the teams pack up and go home, and the remaining squads play the second game.

Instructor Meng came over and informed everyone that the Imperial Mecha Academy has applied for an investigation on the bombing of the league base station in the last game. The team that bombed the base station was the Ninth District DEX6187 Planetary Mecha Academy team.

Amber said: "Do you still need to check? It must be Xingtu and Gongwei who did it."

Lin Zhi thought to himself: Really not.

But she still reminded: "The location of the base station can be found so quickly, and their landing point is specially arranged next to us. The organizer probably has an insider."

Instructor Meng agreed: "The college also thinks so."

As soon as Lin Zhi returned to the room, Qin Lie followed him in, leaning against the door, with his arms folded in front of his chest, without speaking, and looking at Lin Zhi with his head tilted.

Lin Zhi felt guilty for a while.

Looking at Lin Zhi's expression, he suddenly bent his mouth, "Why do you have such a face..."

Lin Zhi silently added to him in his heart: ...the expression of being caught cheating.

Qin Lie changed the subject: "My temporary mark will last for 24 hours soon."

Lin Zhi was silent, "Is 24 hours something to be proud of?"

"At least not half an hour." Qin Lie said.

He is quite easy to please.

"What I came here to say is," Qin Lie looked at Lin Zhi, "Tomorrow is the game, remember to bring the inhibitor, and I will also bring a copy with me, just in case."

If the temporary mark fails on the field and suddenly enters a fever period, it is not a trivial matter.

Lin Zhi nodded in agreement, but still wanted to tease him, and asked, "Why do you have to bring the inhibitor? Wouldn't it be good to bring you?"

Qin Lie's ears turned red, "That... may not be convenient."

Lin Zhi tried her best not to laugh.

Qin Lie understood that she was teasing him on purpose, squinted his eyes, strode over, and directly pressed her on the bed.

"Then it's better to mark it again now, at least it will work for 24 hours."

He brushed her hair away and bit her as if.

Lin Zhi shrank his neck to hide from him, "Be careful if someone comes in."

The door was ajar, the corridor was very lively, and the teams were busy arranging for tomorrow's game.

There was also the voice of Instructor Meng, "Everyone come to my room, let's have a small meeting."

It would be bad if the smell of pheromone came out at this time.

Qin Lie kissed her ear before letting go of her and pulling her up.

The five members of the team held a meeting with several instructors, the main content of which was the assignment of functions for the next team. Unsurprisingly, everyone from the academy to the instructors who led the team agreed that everyone's positions would remain the same for the next match. Lin Zhi is still in the command position.

Instructor Meng smiled and said, "We didn't expect that Lin Zhi's master control and Qin Lie's reconnaissance mecha could cooperate so well and be so suitable."

Lin Zhi slept through the night, got up early the next morning, everyone changed into training clothes, went downstairs to get the mecha, and set off.

The tarmac was very quiet this time. In order not to interfere with the contestants who were about to set off for the race, the media was blocked far away from the hotel and could not come over. Only the contestants were left waiting in line to board the boat.

As soon as Lin Zhi arrived at the tarmac and stood in line, someone punched him from behind.

Lin Zhi subconsciously dodged to the side, only to find that there was someone on the other side.

It was a pair of identically painted milky white mechas, flanking left and right, and attacking Lin Zhi at the same time, only to stop when they missed.

I haven't seen you for a few days, and it's that pair of money-giving boys again.

Lin Zhi glanced instinctively, their mechs were milky white.

Qin Fan said, be careful of white things, but there are so many white things.