I want to talk to the author about life

Tang Chao got goosebumps on his arm and pushed him with a smile: "Okay, stop teasing me."

Fang Mubo lowered his head and kissed the gauze on Tang Chao's forehead, and then he accepted it. Before Tang Chao could react, he slipped to the kitchen: "I'll get an ice pack to apply to your waist."

Tang Chao was stunned for a moment, looked at Fang Mubo's back and raised his hand to touch his forehead. He didn't feel it at all when Fang Mubo kissed him, but now he realized it, and felt an indescribable numbness in his heart.

The effect of high-intensity training was obvious. Tang Chao basically didn't feel uncomfortable when he launched the teleportation the next day.Tang Chao was overjoyed, and went to the library to borrow a lot of space physics books to read, wondering if he could use scientific methods to find out some other uses of the cross.

Looking at the book, Tang Chao unconsciously misunderstood. Since the world is a book, could everything in the article, including the physics knowledge he was reading, be made up by the author?Then he denied this idea. Whoever writes a modern article would bother to fabricate scientific knowledge. Everything in this world should be a true reflection of the author's world, but in the author's world, there is a real Euclid. and Newton.

He read the book for two days, tried it while reading, and really came up with some new tricks. Fang Mubo would come over every day after work. He didn't stay overnight at Tang Chao's house, but just came to see him change the dressing and apply cold compresses to his wounds.Tang Chao practiced a desperate momentum that day, which really frightened him, for fear that something might happen to Tang Chao if he made a wrong operation.

When Tang Chao excitedly showed him the ability to teleport objects, Fang Mubo had to sincerely lament that this kid is really smart. In just two days, he not only mastered the method of teleportation, but also developed other uses , such a smart and hardworking person will definitely have great prospects in the future.

Fang Mubo asked, "What do you plan to do after graduation? Go to work or continue to study?"

Tang Chao wondered why he asked this suddenly, thought for a while and said, "Keep studying, I've got a graduate quota, and I'm guaranteed to go to the School of Electronic Science of our school, but I want to go abroad, I'm too busy for a while, what should I do? Haven't figured it out yet."

Fang Mubo nodded: "If you want to go to the United States, if you don't understand anything, you can consult me. I studied there in university."

"Okay." Tang Chao was not polite to him, activated the cross and teleported the empty glass in Fang Mubo's hand to the table, and said with a smile: "Then your English must be very good, can you practice oral English with me?"

"Of course," Fang Mubo immediately changed into standard American English, his smile was so gentle that people could see his legs were weak: "Mypleasure."

In less than a week, Tang Chao was able to use the cross proficiently. For a while, the four of them would find time to have a small meeting every day, and listen to Lan Kuiyu's introduction of the situation in their world—since you are determined to help, you must do your best Prepare.

Zhang Ming also took Tang Chao and Fang Mubo to one of his most frequent shooting ranges to learn how to shoot.Lan Kuiyu taught Tang Chao, and Zhang Ming taught Fang Mubo. They had never even heard gunshots before, so they had no foundation at all, but after all, men naturally like this thing. Looks good.Tang Chao practiced until his right arm became numb due to the recoil, and his back was sore. Fang Mubo dragged him to the club for a spa.

Fang Mubo was a regular customer at first glance. Tang Chao imitated him and lay down on the bed, curious: "Brother Fang, will there be the service at the bottom of the service list here?"

The little girl beside him massaging his arm laughed: "Brother, we don't do black people here."

Tang Chao said embarrassedly, "I've never been to this kind of place, I'm a little curious."

"Brother Fang, I'm a serious person." Fang Mubo had a layer of essential oil on his back, his muscles were smooth and sexy, and he said casually, "Besides, if I really go to that kind of place, I can't take you with me."

Tang Chao laughed: "Then what's the matter, I'm an adult anyway, why can't I go?"

Fang Mubo just looked at him with a smile, and didn't speak. The unspoken meaning in his eyes was too obvious. Tang Chao's breathing stopped, and he turned his head away as if to cover up.

Before officially leaving, Lan Kuiyu still needs to visit other intermediaries. According to her guess, someone from her world has come here and is trying to kill all the intermediaries.Tang Chao took the three of them to the middleman of Zhang Ming and You Zhihong. When the two guys saw Lan Kuiyu, they yelled as if they had seen a ghost. I can only confess with resentment that someone did "kill" them a few days ago.

Lan Kuiyu was thoughtful, and they struck while the iron was hot, and rushed to Jiang You's middleman, just in time to meet the scene.

The young man's head and body were separated, his body was sitting in front of the computer desk, but his head rolled on the ground.The room was covered in blood, and the tall man was leaning on the window sill, smoking a cigarette fiercely and silently.

Through the lingering smoke, Lan Kuiyu breathed a sigh of relief: "It really is you."

While she was speaking, the middle man's head flew up on the ground, and returned to the body according to a parabola, and the incision on the neck healed automatically in a blink of an eye.The resurrected middleman just arrived and opened his mouth to let out the first scream, and the man hummed and pierced his heart with a knife.The long knife pinned him to the table, and blood flowed down the gutter.

Tang Chao closed his eyes and turned his head, grabbing the door frame not to watch the bloody scene.

Lan Kuiyu stared at the man, and pulled the corner of her lower lip: "It's useless, you can't kill him, and we who are low-dimensional can't do substantial damage to high-dimensional existence."

"Then give it to me, I know you have weapons that can kill them." Qin Ruoyang said indifferently, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and the pool of blood extinguished the sparks.

Lan Kuiyu was equally expressionless: "My brother gave it to me, why should I give it to you?"

Qin Ruoyang didn't say a word, Lan Kuiyu had been under him for so many years, he knew her temper very well.He turned his gaze to Tang Chao, who was looking elsewhere, and noticed the cross hanging around his neck. He was slightly taken aback, and then sneered: "Do you regard him as your brother?"

Lan Kuiyu was colder than him: "No."

"Then you give him things from Tingshui?"

"I am willing."

Qin Ruoyang sneered, and lit a cigarette as if no one else was there. After a difficult silence, Lan Kuiyu took the lead to break the deadlock: "I'm going back."

Qin Ruoyang was not surprised, he nodded and said, "Go back, everything is in the old place."

"Aren't you going back?" At the end of the day, it's still the boss who has been with him for so many years. Although he is weird and crazy now, Lan Kuiyu can't watch him fend for himself: "We can take you for a ride."

"No." Qin Ruoyang pulled out a long knife that was exactly the same as Lan Kuiyu's black-bladed Tang knife, and when he walked past her, he raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head: "I have my own way to go back. After I go back, what do you want to do?" Just do what you want."

In this way, he walked out from the main entrance openly, and said in a low voice with a cigarette in his mouth as he passed by Fang Mubo: "Be careful in the future, don't lose your life inexplicably."

Fang Mubo frowned: "Don't worry about it."

Qin Ruoyang laughed strangely, and left without looking at them again.

Tang Chao stared at his back, feeling familiar, and asked, "Who is he?"

"My brother's team leader and I." Lan Kuiyu shut the door of the study to cut off the bloody place inside: "He... cares about my brother very much."

However, Fang Mubo felt that he didn't just care about such a simple matter. The way Qin Ruoyang looked at Tang Chao just now was clearly the deepest mourning for his loved one.

I don't know how long it will take for them to leave. Fang Mubo and Tang Chao are worried about how to ask for leave, but Lan Kuiyu says that there is no need at all.

"This world exists for you, and time will stop after you leave." She paused, and continued: "The protagonist is gone, so it's meaningless to do anything else."

Even so, Fang Mubo told Chen Mo that he might have to go out for a few days and asked him to help with the work at hand. Chen Mo agreed, but he complained all day like an unfavored little daughter-in-law.

"Just thinking about going on a date with a child, I don't even know how to care about me. Old Fang, you are so serious. I only see new people laughing but not old people crying."

"It's really not a date." Fang Mubo defended himself: "I have important things to do, and it's just a possibility. What if I'm fine at that time?"

It is not easy for Tang Chao to ask for leave at school, so he simply ignored it, and only hoped that what Lan Kuiyu said was true.

The night before leaving, the four of them had their last meeting. Fang Mubo sent Tang Chao home and watched him go downstairs as usual, but today he waited for two or three minutes, but he didn't see the lights in the windows of Tang Chao's house.

At this moment, he heard Tang Chao's shout and another young man's angry roar.

"Brother Fang!"

Fang Mubo was shocked, and immediately ran upstairs.

Tang Chao didn't feel anything wrong when he went upstairs, but when he thought about leaving for Lan Kuiyu's world tomorrow, he couldn't help feeling excited and nervous.In the last days, he actually had the opportunity to personally experience the post-apocalyptic world.

The voice-activated lights lit up step by step. He went up to the third floor and stood at the door of his house with his head down to pick out the keys. He suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Tang Chao."

Hearing the sound, he turned his head, took two steps back, saw the young man sitting on the stairs between the third and fourth floors, and couldn't help asking in surprise, "Jiang You?"

Jiang You wore a black T-shirt with a coat, and stepped on the third step below with two long legs. His face was terribly gloomy. Tang Chao felt something was wrong in his heart, and he asked calmly, "Why are you here?"

Jiang You stood up, jumped down the stairs in a few steps, stood directly opposite Tang Chao, stared straight at Tang Chao, his eyes were full of irrepressible anger: "Who was that man who sent you back just now?"

Tang Chao instantly understood why Jiang You was abnormal. He put one hand in his pocket, and secretly held the little black bottle: "A friend of mine, you saw it in the mall that day."

"Don't lie to me, I've seen it all. He sends you back every night, and sometimes he just sleeps at your house." Jiang You immediately denied it. He took a step forward, forcing Tang Chao to step back, and pressed Tang Chao with one hand. Shoulder, there is a terrifying ferocity in the voice: "Tell me the truth, who is he?"

Tang Chao was silent for a moment, and the corners of his lips curled into a half-smile: "Okay, since you want to know, then I'll tell you—"

He lifted the cap of the little black bottle with his thumb, and said clearly:

"As you can see, he is my boyfriend."

The author has something to say:

The first copy will start tomorrow~

Owner's new computer broke within three months of purchase

she might be a computer killer

I don't know if I should return it to the factory for repair.

I feel that the master is so unlucky that even I can't stand it anymore

Hey... beg for her to retreat from Mercury retrograde

by witty manuscript box