The system begs me to exploit the male protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

"It will take some time to analyze and locate him. You are still not safe until you find his location."

"Qiao Yuan, do you need help?"

Qiao Yuan's situation is not good.After a night of chaos, lack of sleep, no water intake, his legs and feet were so painful that they were numb, and he had to hide in the dark and abandoned underground shelter, his breathing was full of astringent smell of dust.

The communication screen emitted a faint light, Qiao Yuan raised his head, staring at the always calm and calm professor over there, feeling that all the pain was going away from him.

No matter when, as long as the professor is around, he can feel unparalleled peace of mind, and now, he can also feel that there is really someone in the world who trusts him from top to bottom...

"No, professor, no need." Qiao Yuan exhaled lightly and shook her head quietly.

"You don't have to worry about me, the experimental subjects have been transferred to me, among them, the recovery-type Rizhi can heal me, and the attack-type experimental subjects can also help me counterattack..."

"My communication is here to report, not to ask for help."

"You did a good job." Tang Yanfeng looked at the experimental subjects around Qiao Yuan who protected him tightly, and understood that he not only took good care of them, but even won the love of the experimental subjects.

Although he is an ordinary person, he also has the tenacity of not admitting defeat, like an inconspicuous weed, but no matter how hard it is crushed, it can shake its leaves and stand up.

"I will not interfere with any of your decisions, do what you think is right."

Qiao Yuan was praised by the professor, her face blushed with embarrassment, she clutched her chest and said, "Okay... Thank you, professor, I will continue to work hard."

Jing Mo next to him suddenly turned his head sideways into the mirror, glanced coldly with his half-closed eyes, and said, "No way, your legs are broken, you are such a waste?"

Qiao Yuan's red face immediately recovered, she raised her middle finger, expressionless: "gnmd."

After the communication was hung up, Jing Mo still lowered his head and put on shoes for Qiao Yuan beside Tang Yanfeng's ear: "Look at him, he's so rude..."

Tang Yanfeng tilted his head, and the place where the breath of Beijing ink was contaminated also had a faint red layer, but his expression was still indifferent.

...Like a red-coloured clear ice glass, people can't help but want to have it.

Tang Yanfeng understood his thoughts, ignored him, and changed the subject: "It's time for us to go to Si Ming."

Jing Mo could see clearly, Tang Yanfeng took two steps, stretched out his left hand, and rubbed his ear casually.

Jing Mo smiled, and a vine tangled around the professor's ankle, "Wait for me, don't walk so fast."

Tang Yanfeng slowed down.

Jing Mo stepped up to the shoulder-level position with him, and kissed Tang Yanfeng's ear unexpectedly, which happened to be the spot that was flushed just now.

Now, like clear water boiling, dripping ink into white, starting from the tip of the left ear, the thin red spreads instantly.

Tang Yanfeng was walking in a straight line, but his steps were crooked, and he glared at him: "What are you doing?"

"Kiss," Jing Mo blinked his dark eyes, looking at him sincerely and unquestionably.

"I will kiss many times in the future, you'd better get used to it."

——Now that the distance has been shortened, I certainly won't let you pretend to distance yourself quietly.

Think, all, don't, think.

Being entangled by monsters is a matter of life and death, is the professor ready?

Si Ming cleared away the invading toxins of the day and night through his obvious ability, supported by the strong physique of the experimental subject, he was able to open his eyes and speak today.

The first thing he said when he opened his eyes was: "Once upon a time, the air barrier..."

Chu Yichao let go of half of his heart, and smiled lightly: "I've supported myself a long time ago."

Tang Yanfeng and Jing Mo came over and saw that the black spots on Si Ming's head and neck had been completely removed, and two-thirds of the first energy core had been consumed, and there were still black spots on the exposed arms, standing upright like a tree branch, unable to move.

Chu Yichao saw people coming and greeted them with a worried expression: "Professor, take a quick look, those energy cores have turned black for some reason."

Tang Yanfeng paused, checked the energy cores, and found that there was indeed a circle of dark lines hanging outside the pure rhombic decahedral crystal cores.

In all fairness, it's not ugly, the dark blue surrounding the decahedron has some artistic beauty, like a loyal guard.

But... anyone who is familiar with Jing Mo can tell at a glance that Mo Lan belongs to him.

In Jing Mo's innocent eyes, Tang Yanfeng murmured "It's okay", turned the energy core twice, checked his body, and asked Si Ming after confirming that there was no problem, "Aren't you the most opportunistic? Do it yourself."

When he was still at the training base, although Si Ming never failed in training, there were always a hundred ways to get lazy in the test.

fight?Just click to the end, this is not a desperate battlefield; energy utilization?It just means that he is stronger than last time, and he is not a fighting type; two camps fight?It's enough for Huayun to give them a buff, and he doesn't have a strong desire to win.

The other experimental subjects would think of him, except for his mouth that was always scolded, and his smiling face with his hands in his hands, "You guys fight, I'll watch the show" and he didn't deserve to be beaten.

"Oh, this is not confused, I didn't think so much at the time."

"At that time, I felt that the air was not right, so I went to check the air quality. As a result, the invading toxin spread directly, and I didn't have time to say more."

"Only when I become a cloud and wrap those invading toxins, can the members of the base be safe."

Chu Yichao frowned, but said nothing.If it was him, it would be impossible for him to stay out of the matter and ignore the life and death of the members.

Si Ming couldn't move his whole lower part now, he seemed to want to push his hands like before, but when he tried hard, his hands didn't rise, but his neck stretched forward instead.

Jing Mo: "Haha, bastard."

Si Ming: "..."

Si Ming took a deep breath, and asked Jing Mo lightly, "I forgot to say, long time no see, are you still following the professor's ass?"

These words are tantamount to provocation, and the implication is to mock Jingmo—as a test subject, can't you still walk upright?

Unexpectedly, when the words fell, Jing Mo smiled, while Tang Yanfeng stared at him coldly.

What, Si Ming was taken aback by their reaction, did I say something wrong?

"Do you want to see my poisonous thorns and flowers?" Jing Mo asked suddenly.

What is this talking about, why should he let him enjoy the flowers.Si Ming was even more puzzled, and replied, "Why?"

Jing Mo turned to look at Tang Yanfeng, his eyes sparkling, and asked, "Can I show him?"

The heat in that eye seemed to melt people, with complete trust and fiery expectation, sincere and pitiful.

Professor Tang has never heard of the century-old truth of "don't pity men", and after all, he was defeated in Jing Mo's eyes and said, "It's up to you."

... What are they playing dumb?

Si Ming stared at them, keenly aware that the atmosphere between them was different from before.

In the past, Jingmo also listened to the professor, but he always stopped his behavior after he was stopped by the professor for his willful behavior, instead of asking for instructions in a sticky tone like now;

The sweetness in his words blocked Si Ming's ears.

How about your drive to block and kill Buddhas on the battlefield?Where do you swing your halberd like the wind?Why don't you use poisonous leaves to plot against people when you have nothing to do?

Why do you still act like a baby when you see a flower?

Si Ming had some ominous premonition in his heart. He had just begun to say "I won't watch..." when he was interrupted by Jing Mo.

"No, you have to give me a good look."

A few vines broke through the ground, wrapped with a four-wire rope, the leaves were decorated just right, and even held a flower on the tip of the vine.

But therein lay the problem: the vines were streaked with gold, and the petals and leaves were rimmed with gold, so delicate and beautiful that they looked like works of art in a glass display case.

Si Ming suddenly turned his head to look at the decahedron next to his head, and even made a "click" sound from his neck.

Si Ming opened and closed his mouth in vain, but felt that what he said was inappropriate, so he closed it again.

Chu Yichao saw it clearly, and said, "Oh, this is a situation where the energy of a capable person is entangled. Are you two connected?"

"congratulations."

Si Ming knew the situation of Jing Mo and the professor, and also knew how special they were to each other.

In his opinion, the professor is first-rate, wise and calm. Even if he has a preference for Jingmo, it must be because of Jingmo's unique and powerful ability, not because of other feelings.

In his opinion, Jing Mo's intuition is unmatched by anyone else, he can always perceive what others don't realize, he will seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and it is impossible to truly break through the barrier between the two in a lifetime.

...but here's the thing.

He wanted to ask the professor, you know that Jing Mo has no mood swings at all, how dare you promise his love?

He wanted to ask Jingmo, you have been following the professor, can you really believe that the professor has that kind of affection for you?

But Si Ming looked at the two of them, the words came to his lips, rubbed together, stuck in his throat, and finally he could only choke out a sentence:

"Are you serious?"

They didn't do anything to prove the authenticity of their relationship, but Jing Mo replied naturally: "What do you think?"

Both of them are very sure, as if they have no doubts about their being together, and think that they should be a natural couple.

"Okay," Si Ming nodded, without further words.

"Call me when you get married, and I will give you more money."

Tang Yanfeng: "..."

Although Si Ming was rescued and came back, the eastern base seemed to have lost nothing except that the food was not good, but everyone knew that if it wasn't for Si Ming, those black spots would have appeared on none of them.

Many members of the base brought him water, food, and fruit, and some even asked him tearfully if he needed to wash his feet.

Si Ming: "...Thank you, no need, just a cleaning device."

Jing Mo laughed at him wantonly.

After Tang Yanfeng and Jing Mo left, two photos quietly appeared in Si Ming's social space, and they carefully blocked Jing Mo and the professor.

If you are unhappy, you will rain on others:

Tired, let the world be destroyed.

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The comment area was almost flooded with question marks.

[Wang]:? ? ? ? ? ? ?I do not believe

[Invisible Killer]: Damn it! ? ? ?

[Do you want to be hacked]: ... To be honest, I expected it.

[If you are not happy, it will rain on other people's heads] Reply [Do you want to be hacked]: Why didn't you say it when you went to the northern base?

[Do you want to be hacked?] Reply [If you are unhappy, it will rain on others]: ... How should I say?I said that 01 had entangled the professor with a [-]-meter flower road, who didn't know who was going to get married?

[If you are unhappy, it will rain on other people's heads] Reply [Want to be hacked]: Forgive you, I can't hear that.

The message on Jingmo's communicator exploded that day, but he was next to the professor, so how could there be any information inbox?

When they arrived at the western base, Chu Qiong kept staring at her viciously, and asked her, "What are you doing, your eyes are cramping?"

Chuqiong looked like she was going to bite someone.

He Hengyi is an eminent monk who has his own unique views on many things. Tang Yanfeng chatted with him for a while and felt his detachment.

So Tang Yanfeng told him what happened in the previous base, and then took out the cobalt original copy potential core: "She is the key to breaking the game."

The things that happened before seemed to be without danger, but in fact, just one wrong step would lead to the fall of the entire base. The space in the northern base could no longer use the second-order ability because it had created such a large-scale backflow of time and space. The remaining night vision can be used, which is not a small price.

The bitter monk listened quietly, turning the prayer wheel in his hand around and around, but finally couldn't help it, and shed a bitter tear.

All the people present looked at him, and could almost feel the sorrow that lingered in their hearts, so heavy that it slowed down their breathing.

Tears meandered and dripped from his chin, falling right on Cobalt's core of reproduction potential.

Jing Mo turned his head, and he could feel that the energy contained in that tear had exceeded the limit of the second level after he had opened up the third level of potential.

The bitter monk closed his eyes and sighed: "It's too bitter, too bitter... Birth, old age, sickness and death, isn't this already over?"

He closed his eyes, so he didn't see that the decahedron dripping with bitter tears slowly floated a phantom.

Chu Qiong rubbed her eyes, looked over in disbelief, and called Xu Ying's name: "Obviously?!"

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The author has something to say:

small theater:

Jingmo's life is actually very simple, he makes others angry every day, and then pretends to be good in front of the professor.

Chu Qiong and Shang Lin went to the professor to complain together.

professor:?Jing Mo would not do that, he is very good.

Other experimental subjects: ... Is there any reason for this?