After the main god is bound to the scumbag system [Quick Transmigration]

"Boss!" With the sound of brisk footsteps, a young guard quickly ran up to the top of the building and reported beamingly, "The information just received shows that we have won this battle. Captain Meng and the others not only snatched back the robbed Those heavy weapons, and managed to take down all the enemies in one fell swoop."

Lu Chi nodded calmly, then thought of something, turned to look at the guard in front of him, "Where are the two people I told you before, did you bring them back alive?"

"Yes," the guard immediately replied, "Captain Meng said that Ruan Yu and that half-dead You Yi have already been captured alive by them, and they are on their way to escort them here, and they should arrive at the camp within half an hour."

"Okay," Lu Chi nodded, "Go down."

Regarding the disposal of those two people, he will not intervene. This matter will be decided by Cheng Rong himself after he returns.

How much they made Cheng Rong suffer at that time, although he could see it from the system, he did not personally experience the despair that life would be worse than death.

If it came time to execute Ruan Yu and You Yi, no one was qualified to do it except Cheng Rong himself.

That's why he specifically told Meng Xiaochun that if he saw these two people in the mutant area, he must get them alive and leave them for his future disposal.

Shen Xinglie looked down at the people around him, and almost immediately understood what Lu Chi meant.

He was giving Cheng Rong a chance to personally settle the matter of the year.

After all, some grievances and grievances can indeed be fulfilled by Lu Chi on his behalf.But there are some knots in his heart that only he can open.

Lu Chi didn't want Cheng Rong to live in the shadow of being tortured in his previous life for the rest of his life, nor did he want him to have regrets.That's why I tried my best to leave him this opportunity to clean up the past and face the future.

After the guard left, Lu Chi raised his hand to check the time, and sighed slightly, "We have to leave in less than eight hours."

"If you like this place, after we go back, we can come back occasionally." Shen Xinglie paused for two seconds before adding, "You can also use your own identity to get to know them again."

"I don't like it here," Lu Chi leaned his shoulders on one side of the railing, half-raised his eyes to look somewhere in the night sky, the emotion between his brows and eyes was slightly cold, and his voice was very weak, "Life is too fragile here, whether it is For humans, they are still mutants."

Human beings seem to dominate everything, but in fact they can only be forced to survive in an increasingly cramped environment.After the mutants are infected, they not only have to endure physical pain, but also have to be expelled by their former companions.

In the end, he could only watch helplessly as he died from the physical torture or the killing of his own kind, or even from the muzzle of human beings.

No matter which side it is, they are too passive and too helpless.

Shen Xinglie's eyes still fell on Lu Chi, and his fingers hanging on the side of the railing were slightly curled up, and after a while, they were slowly squeezed together.

When he decided to enter the mission world, the main god directly deleted all his stored knowledge about missions and systems in order to better understand the mentality of human players.Only the freshest blood and humanity that belonged to human beings remained.

Without the support of those cold data, there is this frank, honest, and occasionally a little naughty Lu Chi in front of him.

Having been with the current Lu Chi for a long time, Shen Xinglie almost forgot the gentle, refined, yet calm and rational Lord God.

Until this moment, when I heard Lu Chi say in a calm tone that he didn't like this place.Shen Xinglie suddenly realized that Lu Chi was still Lu Chi.Seemingly easy-going and good-tempered, he has a high degree of acceptance of many people and things around him.But in fact, these are just another manifestation of indifference to surrounding affairs.

Under those gentle and casual appearances is an almost cold indifference to the world.

Just like in the previous world, Xi Yu could be cared for in every possible way, and when it was time to leave, she could turn around and leave without hesitation.It's like being able to mingle with Qiu Ming and Meng Xiaochun, or you can directly refuse any contact with them without any nostalgia.

Just like maybe he had a possessive desire for him when he was drunk, but he can quickly withdraw all his emotions after he is sober, and his rationality is so overwhelming.

"Boss!" Downstairs from the city gate, the chubby little fat man jumped out of the car with a "slap", stood on the ground with his head held high and waved at the people on the top of the building, "We are back, is the celebration banquet ready?!"

The moment Lu Chi's slightly cold eyes fell on Meng Xiaochun, the emotion in his eyes began to warm up little by little, even after a while.

His eyes were bent, he gave a shallow smile, and raised his hand to make an OK gesture to the person below.

"They're back," Lu Chi paused for two seconds, with a helpless smile in his voice, "We just won the battle, and everyone is excited. If Cheng Rong suddenly falls ill at this time, it doesn't seem very good."

Every original owner needs a short transition time to adapt to this huge change when the body returns to its original position.Mild cases may have symptoms of low-grade fever and dizziness, and severe cases may directly coma.

"Huh?" Shen Xinglie came back to his senses, but didn't understand what Lu Chi meant for a while.

"Anyway, there are still eight hours." Lu Chi turned his face to look at Shen Xinglie, his eyes slightly curved, "Why don't we stay and eat the celebration banquet before going back."

Shen Xinglie's gaze fell on the shining eyes of the people around him, he paused for a moment, a smile slowly appeared in his eyes, and then he nodded lightly.

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The celebration banquet was held directly in the compound of the garrison camp, due to the rush of time and limited resources here.

So in the cafeteria, fresh meat and vegetables were skewered and grilled directly.Everyone gathers in the yard, grilling and eating.

Lu Chi took the meat skewers from Shen Xinglie, twisted them in his hands, and couldn't help sighing, "When I came here, the first meal seemed to be barbecue, but I didn't expect the last meal to be barbecue. "

Also echoed from beginning to end.

Shen Xinglie lowered his eyes and brushed the sauce on the chicken wings beside him. Hearing this, he curled his lips and didn't answer.

Lu Chi tilted his head and looked at the person beside him who was serious about grilling chicken wings, feeling a little itchy for no reason.

Such an obedient Shen Xinglie, one couldn't help but want to stab him.

"Boss," Meng Xiaochun swayed to Lu Chi with a jug, raised his elbow, and directly filled the small bowl in front of Lu Chi, yelling dissatisfiedly, "I didn't have a good drink with you last time. , this time we must have a good drink."

Meng Xiaochun was a chubby man, when he squeezed over, Shen Xinglie who was next to him immediately tilted his body, and the things in his hands were almost knocked over, so he moved silently to one side, continued to roast the things in his hands, and temporarily Chi pulled away.

"The two of us will have a lot of opportunities in the future," Lu Chi raised a finger, hooked Meng Xiaochun, and said in a low voice after the other party obediently leaned over, "Shen Xinglie is going home tomorrow, he has helped our base so much, You have to have a few drinks with him."

Meng Xiaochun held the flagon in a daze for a moment, then nodded, deeply feeling that what his boss said made a lot of sense.

So he immediately turned around, held up the jug and looked at Shen Xinglie on the other side, and said with a bold face: "Brother Shen, last time you saved me and our boss, I haven't thanked you well yet, today we two are not together Get drunk!"

Shen Xinglie raised his eyes to look at the little fat man next to him, and subconsciously pinched the bamboo stick in his hand, feeling a little embarrassed, "I...haven't had a lot of alcohol."

"I want to drink more because I haven't drunk it much," Qiu Ming, who was sitting opposite to watch the excitement, didn't think it was a big deal, and when he saw Meng Xiaochun went to persuade him to drink, he immediately urged, "This wine has a very low alcohol content, so don't worry about drinking it, it won't make you intoxicated. "

Ever since he knew that Shen Xinglie's heart belonged and gave up his illusions about him, Qiu Ming has been trying to "pull him down from the altar".After all, if it is destined not to win the heart of the male god, it is also good to get closer to him.

What's more, who doesn't want to see what the serious and serious Shen Xinglie looks like when he's drunk.

Shen Xinglie pursed his lips, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Lu Chi - but Meng Xiaochun, who was beside him, had a wide body and a fat body, directly covering Shen Xinglie's sight and blocking his eyes for help.

Except before entering the system, Shen Xinglie has hardly been to the real world, let alone experienced the "drinking table culture" of human beings, so he doesn't know how to deal with this situation.In desperation, he had no choice but to hold the small wine bowl in front of him, touched Meng Xiaochun, and drank the bowl of "very low alcohol" sorghum wine with his head raised.

When Shen Xinglie clinked glasses with Meng Xiaochun, Lu Chi leaned out, put his elbows on the wooden table, and watched with a smile as he was forced to drink the wine in the bowl.

His eyes fell on Shen Xinglie's sharp neck line and slippery Adam's apple, which he showed because he was drinking with his head held high, and he paused for a moment.

Subconsciously, he touched the wine bowl in front of him, took a sip, and calmly suppressed the dryness in his throat.

Shen Xinglie slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, raised his thumb to wipe the water stains on his lips, and showed the empty bowl to Meng Xiaochun.

The latter immediately gave Shen Xinglie a thumbs-up, drank the wine in his bowl in two gulps, and refilled it again: "This is a toast to you for helping me take care of my boss and the big and small affairs of the base during this time. Thank you so much!"

As he spoke, he raised his chin, and the two drank their wine in two gulps.

This time Shen Xinglie didn't hesitate and drank the wine in the bowl very cooperatively.

"It was Meng Xiaochun who respected you just now, but now it's me." Meng Xiaochun just put down the small bowl, before he could say anything, he was pulled away by Qiu Ming who ran over to join in the fun.He held his wine jug and said with a serious face, "Thank you for saving my brother. If Brother Shen needs me in the future, I will definitely be willing."

The male god Mr. Shen instantly became brother Shen.

Lu Chi frowned slightly, and couldn't stand it anymore, "It's almost enough, he hasn't had a drink."

"It's okay," Qiu Ming did not forget to make excuses for himself in the midst of his busy schedule, "The grain wine we brew ourselves won't hurt us."

"It's okay." Under the light, Shen Xinglie's face turned slightly pale, but his consciousness was still clear. He noticed the worry in Lu Chi's eyes, and slowly bent his lips, "This wine is not for drinking."

"Come on, let's drink." As he spoke, Qiu Ming raised his hand to clink glasses with Shen Xinglie, and drank the wine in his own bowl with his head held high.

Shen Xinglie also immediately brought the small bowl to his lips, and drank the wine down to the last drop.

"This cup is for our meeting." Qiu Ming was clearly drunk, and the words of the toast began to get lost in his head, "In the vast sea of ​​people, it is not easy to know each other and have dinner together. This cup must be drunk!"

Shen Xinglie had already been poured several cups in a row. Although he seemed to be in the same state as usual, he could still feel that his movements were a little sluggish.Hearing Qiu Ming's words, he already forgot to evade, obediently picked up the small wine bowl in front of him and brought it to his mouth.

Before the rim of the bowl touched his lips, someone stopped him halfway.He was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

As if he didn't understand why he was allowed to drink just now, but now he snatched his glass away.

"I can't drink any more," Lu Chi raised his hand and placed Shen Xinglie's small bowl on the other side of the wooden table, "He is already drunk."

"No way," Qiu Ming turned his head to look at the person who was still sitting there, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "You seem quite sober."

"Okay." Lu Chi sat back on his seat, looked up at Chou Ming who was still holding the wine glass and refused to give up, and smiled lazily, "You really want to drink, I will accompany you."

"No," without waiting for Qiu Ming to say anything, Shen Xinglie on the side said forcefully, "You can't drink."

Lu Chi turned his gaze and landed on Shen Xinglie who was separated by Qiu Ming, with a little curiosity in his eyes, "Why can't I drink?"

"I will make mistakes." Shen Xinglie thought for a while, and then said, "If you must drink, stay with me all the time."

"Huh?" Lu Chi didn't understand.

"You can only make mistakes to me." Shen Xinglie said seriously.

On the other side, Meng Xiaochun, who had already been chased away by Qiu Ming, who was sitting across from him eating roasted pig's trotters, paused for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the person in front of him in a daze, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Why does this sound a little weird?

Qiu Ming couldn't help but squeeze the flagon in his hand tightly, glanced back and forth between the two people, then quickly raised his eyes to look at Meng Xiaochun on the other side, seeing the same shock in his eyes.

Why is it that the person in front of him looks very innocent, but the words he speaks are a bit...sexy.

Lu Chi blinked, thinking of something. Under Shen Xinglie's incomparably innocent eyes, he slowly moved his gaze away, calmly picked up his small bowl, took a sip of the wine in the small bowl, and covered up his slight fever. earlobe.