The Ultimate Cannon Fodder [Transmigration Book]

When the alarm sounded the next day, Qian Ya closed his eyes and frowned, but he didn't intend to get up, and continued to sleep on Chen's chest.

"Get up." Chen rubbed Qian Ya's soft, messy hair with gentle movements.

Facts have proved that Chen's voice is more effective than the alarm, and it is also more effective than the supervisor who comes to patrol with a stick.

After hearing this, Qian Ya immediately sat up from the bed with his eyes closed, stretched out his hands and squeezed his face, and after a while, he opened his eyes and got out of bed to put on his shoes.

"The shoes are worn backwards." Sitting on the edge of the bed, Chen watched Qian Ya's confused movements and reminded.

"Ah?" Qian Ya looked down, um, it was really the other way around, "Oh."

"Didn't sleep well?" Chen also got out of bed and dressed.

"Yeah." Qian Ya nodded, showing a shy smile.

"why?"

"My face has been sore all night..." Qian Ya squeezed his face, and shifted his eyes embarrassedly, not daring to look at Chen.

Because of what happened last night.

It wasn't Chen's request, it was Qian Ya's own problem.

He felt something was wrong with him.

After turning off the lights in the dormitory last night, Qian Ya leaned against Chen's arms, thinking of some messy things in his head, and his whole body was in a very excited state.

He was excited, and Chen could naturally feel it.

But Chen couldn't be excited with him, so he simply left Qian Ya aside.

Unexpectedly, Qian Ya didn't understand what Chen meant, and took the initiative to lean towards Chen's side.After his hand accidentally touched Chen's abs that felt so good, his whole face turned red instantly.

Maybe it's because a good figure is easy to make people impulsive...

He pondered for a while, then held back for a while, couldn't hold back, and got under the quilt.

Sensing his actions, Chen quickly pulled this little guy out of the quilt who looked like he had been drugged.

"what are you doing?"

"I..." Qian Ya lay on his chest and lowered his head. What really excited and addicted him was Chen's emotional voice and his satisfied sigh. Maybe it was because of thinking of this that Qian Ya couldn't calm down all the time. , "The master feels happy because of me, and I will have a sense of accomplishment..."

Hearing this, Chen finally let go of Qian Ya's clothes, as a tacit consent.

So Qian Ya who got up now is not only sleepy, but also tired, but he is very happy.

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen's mouth, it turned out that Qian Ya's nature was just like his name.

She looks extremely flirtatious, but her temperament is also.

"How is your body?" Chen asked.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Qian Ya felt it carefully, and said with a smile, "The medicine distributed by the supervisor is much better than the slave's."

"Hmm." Chen responded.

When the new supervisor sent to manage the dormitory patrolled with a stick, everyone in dormitory 101 had already finished dressing.

He walked around the entire dormitory, perhaps because he was not familiar with the people in 101 and did not understand the situation, so he walked up to Chen and stopped.

"What's your name?" The supervisor smiled like a flower, yes, he liked the slave's face and figure very much.

"Chen." Chen frowned, and seemed to be replying politely, but his voice was full of oppression and threat, which made the supervisor shiver uncomfortably.

The supervisor suddenly felt that Chen didn't seem to be easy to provoke, but he was fine with it.

The stronger the person looks, the more he wants to conquer.

Besides, he is the supervisor, he is the biggest, Chen can't resist.

"After serving the nobles and the royal family today, come to me." The supervisor weighed the stick in his hand, his fat face was full of obscenity and pretending to be noble.

The slaves around heard this and thought in unison in their hearts that the supervisor was going to be finished.

Qian Ya stood behind Chen, very angry.

He felt that the master was tainted by such words. If he had the same ability as Chen, he guaranteed that he would beat the supervisor to death.

Chen's eyes lightly fell on the supervisor's stick, and he said in a low voice with extremely strong oppression: "I'm not interested in using a pig, it's disgusting."

When the supervisor heard this, he was stunned for a moment, but when he realized what Chen was saying, his face trembled with anger.

"You're looking for death! Do you know who I am? I'm your supervisor, who is in charge of you bastards!" The supervisor suddenly raised the stick in his hand and beat Chen hard, but was caught in mid-air. Chen grabbed it.

The supervisor pulled the stick, but didn't move it. The slaves looked on, and he felt very humiliated.

So his expression became even angrier, and he raised his fat and short legs and kicked at Chen: "You son of a bitch, how dare you mess with me!"

With a quick reaction, Chen grabbed the stick and slammed his hands on the flesh of the supervisor's legs. A "pop" resounded throughout the dormitory, followed by the supervisor's wailing in extreme pain.

When the guards brought by the supervisor heard the movement, they hurriedly opened the curtain and walked in: "How did you do it?"

The supervisor's face was wrinkled in pain. When he saw the guard coming, he became more courageous again. He held his leg and gasped while pointing at Chen, and ordered sharply: "Catch him, I want to kill this man today." Forced things!"

Chen's eyes glanced coldly over the two guards, and the moment their eyes darkened, the two guards swallowed involuntarily.

They turned their heads to look at the supervisor, one of them held the supervisor's arm, and hurriedly pulled him away.

The supervisor yelled in surprise and annoyance: "I asked you to pull him, not me!" He twisted his body with great strength.

The guards tried to wink at the supervisor to keep him silent.

When passing by the curtain, Chen quickly threw the stick in his hand to the supervisor's fat stomach, and after another howl, the dormitory finally fell silent.

This supervisor is probably new here, very cowardly.Not as ruthless as before, although he pretended to be the boss, it could be seen that he had no idea.

Stupid as hell.

"The guards should be able to explain to him." Qian Ya grabbed Chen's clothes from behind, and the previous smile was gone.

The supervisor insulting Chen made Qian Ya feel sadder than insulting himself.

Chen didn't reply, and directly took Qian Ya to wash up.

"Stupid," Qian Ya scolded inarticulately while squatting beside Chen and brushing his teeth.

Chen turned to look at him.

Qian Ya hastily took a sip of water, cleaned the toothpaste foam from his mouth, and explained: "Master, I scolded the supervisor, not you."

"Hmm." Of course Chen knew, "You seem very angry?"

"Of course." Qian Ya brushed his front teeth vigorously with a toothbrush, and continued, "Master, you should beat him to death, dare to talk to you like this, I am so mad!"

Chen raised his hand and rubbed Qian Ya's hair. This face that is so seductive when angry is not so charming that the hair can cover it: "It's not necessary."

"Master, just hitting him is too light."

"Well," Chen paused, wiped off the toothpaste foam that Qian Ya had splashed on his face when he spoke, and said in a low voice, "It's really light to break a leg."

Qian Ya's eyes widened after hearing this, and not long after, the beautiful eyes hidden behind the hair smiled crookedly.

Hehe, he feels better now.

At six o'clock, Qian Ya walked in the line of slaves welcoming the nobles and royal families, and counted the number of slaves left in all groups in the password area.

96 people.

A row of 8 people, a total of 12 rows.In order of size, Xiao Luo and Qian Ya are in the fifth row, while Chen and Fang Tian are in the last row.

Under the leadership of the team leader and guards, everyone marched neatly to the edge of the slave circle to welcome the so-called masters, that is, a group of orcs and half-orcs.

Qian Ya sighed.

It is said that there are 30 people in each group, and each group must die one day under the task, but one death is just a guarantee.

With the slaves killing each other and the supervisors constantly torturing, far more than one person died every day.

As long as you enter the slave circle, you will live less than a month.

This is the truth.

But compared to this, Qian Ya is more worried about how he will slip away with Chen after the roll call is finished.

He couldn't wait until Gu Xian appeared!

"Qian Ya, are you not going back to 103 anymore?" Xiao Luo glanced at the guards and supervisors not far away, and asked in a low voice.

"Hmm." Qian Ya was brought back to his thoughts by Xiao Luo's voice, he nodded and replied in a low voice.

"That's it." Xiao Luo's eyes slowly lowered, "That's right, you won't be bullied only by Chen's side."

"Xiao Luo, will someone bully you at 103?" Qian Ya frowned and asked worriedly, "Because of me last time, you were hostile to everyone."

"No." Xiao Luo shook her head, feeling Qian Ya's concern, a smile uncontrollably spread from her eyes.

"That's good." Qian Ya turned his head to look at Xiao Luo's cute and cute face, and couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

Tsk tsk tsk, the milk is incredible.

"Are you feeling better?" Xiao Luo asked.

"It's much better." Qian Ya smiled, and when he remembered that Chen helped him get the medicine from the supervisor, he became excited, "I think I can not only run but also jump now!"

Knowing that Qian Ya was in good condition, Xiao Luo heaved a sigh of relief, and wanted to say something, but a scary and loud rude voice suddenly choked back his words.

"Can you run and jump, right? Get the fuck out of me!"

Qian Ya was also taken aback by the sound, he and Xiao Luo both turned their heads stiffly, and saw the team leader pointing straight at Qian Ya's stick.

"Me?" Qian Ya pointed to himself.

"It's not who you are? It's a fucking thing, just let you line up for a while, there's a lot of bullshit!" The team leader's stick poked Qian Ya's shoulder, prodding him all the way out of the line.

"The masters will arrive in half an hour, can't you dance? It happens that I'm bored in this half hour, so you can dance for me before the queue!"

In order to avoid the thick stick poking at him all the time, Qian Ya quickened his pace, trying to distance himself from the stick, and finally was forced to walk to the front of the team with his head down.

Chen looked at Qian Ya who was standing in front of the crowd with his head bowed, his eyes were unclear.

Qian Ya also felt very embarrassed.

Because he knew that Chen must be watching him.

He fucked up again.

Depend on!bother!

"Don't waste time, jump directly." The team leader laughed jokingly.

"Long jump or high jump?" Qian Ya asked resignedly.

"I want to watch you dance." The supervisor stood beside Qian Ya, put his fleshy hands on Qian Ya's shoulders, squeezed it, and then asked the other slaves, "Tell me, do you want to watch?"

All the slaves looked at each other in blank dismay, those who knew that Qian Ya was Chen seemed to have found a chance for revenge, and they were the first to answer loudly: "Yes!"

After the sound, everyone started booing.

"I want to see him dance!"

"Jump one!"

jump your mother!

"I can't." Qian Ya shook his head at the team leader, "Why don't I do the long jump, which I'm good at."

As soon as Qian Ya finished his refusal, the team leader's stick hit Qian Ya's face directly: "Stop talking to me, if I get impatient, I'll fucking ask you to dance without clothes!"