His Overlord Omega

"What's the matter!—"

Song Yang's wailing echoed for a long time in the empty and long corridor of the school infirmary.

There is a sound in the empty valley, and the sorrow turns for a long time.

Zhang Han suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Song Yang pulled the sheet over to cover it up, and then slowly came back to his senses.

One of Shangguan Huang's character settings is as follows:

When angry, Shangguan Huang's body will burn with a raging flame of anger.

So, the ugly Tesbonwe that Song Yang was wearing just now was burned by his own anger.

Song Yang was about to be so pissed off by that sunspot author!

With this anger, Song Yang's body was ignited with flames soaring to the sky again.

Song Yang was afraid that the bed sheet would be burned when he got off the bed, so he quickly recited Mo Qiqi's poem a dozen times silently in his heart, until the burning fire on his body was suppressed.

Song Yang: "..."

Zhang Han laughed so hard that tears were about to come out. He beat the golden nanmu bed in the school infirmary, "Hahahahaha, this system is really honest. If it says it will catch fire, it will catch fire. If the fire burns, even you My clothes are all burned, hahahahaha."

For the first time, Zhang Han felt that the setting of this sunspot author was really interesting.

Song Yang is not happy. Originally, the setting of getting angry when he is angry can be used as a golden finger for himself, and he can also output violence when facing the enemy. It's good to burn until naked | Ben.

"It's unreasonable!" Song Yang said with a strong smile, "angry".

Seeing Song Yang's angry face but he didn't dare to vent it, laughing uglier than crying, Zhang Han almost rolled off the bed laughing.

Song Yang picked up his 24K pure gold and jade-encrusted cell phone from the ground, and made a call.

Five minutes later, the sound of drones buzzed, and Song Yang opened the window.

The drone flew in, and a package was tied to the bottom of the drone.

Zhang Han was curious, so he opened it first to take a look.

It's not a new thing, but it looks like clothes, or a whole body, and, underwear?

Hey, Zhang Han showed a look of disdain, and quickly threw the package to Song Yang.

The delivery of clothes by drone is really coquettish, and it can't be compared.

"Hey, turn your head away." Song Yang said.

"Fuck you, who's your name?" Zhang Han scolded, but still turned his head honestly. He didn't want Song Yang to say that he was spying on him while he was getting dressed.

He doesn't have that "bad habit"!

Song Yang got dressed quickly and simply.

Now he didn't dare to lose his temper anymore, Song Yang reminded himself in his heart.

Song Yang coughed lightly, "You can turn around now."

Zhang Han turned his head, and the two looked at each other, and the scene was a bit awkward.

"...Ahem, then, why don't we start the task?" Zhang Han coughed twice, trying to break the deadlock.

"...Okay." Song Yang smiled heartily and cooperated very well.

The two sat face to face on the hospital bed.Zhang Han carefully applied medicine to Song Yang's face. There was no other way. Song Yang's face was so handsome that he was astonishingly handsome. If Zhang Han wanted to play a prank, such as intentionally hurting Song Yang, facing such a situation With a face, he couldn't help it.

The two were so close that they could almost feel each other's steady breathing, and the atmosphere was unavoidably weird.Feeling that Song Yang was staring at him quietly, Zhang Han felt a little unnatural. He tried to break the weird and embarrassing atmosphere by looking for something to say.

"Um, Song Yang, the system told you, right? Next, we have to complete the task together before we can return to the real world." Zhang Han said while helping Song Yang clean up the wound.

After getting along for a long time, Zhang Han subconsciously no longer classified Song Yang as an enemy, but Song Yang was obviously not cleansed to the level of a comrade in arms fighting side by side in Zhang Han's heart. Basically, he could be regarded as an enemy. It's a good or bad acquaintance relationship.

"Yeah..." Song Yang closed his eyes and replied concisely and forcefully.

"Then, you know that the task we have to complete next...may have some parts that are not easy to complete?"

Zhang Han is a little embarrassed to say, this part that is not easy to complete, obviously refers to the task that the system will assign the two to fall in love

"Well, I know." Song Yang still didn't say much.

"That's good. Although Song Yang's strength is still far behind mine, if you are asked to make a danmei drama, your acting skills are still barely usable, right?" Zhang Han asked Song Yang while still remembering Belittle Song Yang arrogantly, and praise himself by the way.

"Well, I will try my best." Song Yang's mouth curled up.

I must act very real.

"...Of course, we are both straight men. No matter how intimate we are in this mission system, we still have nothing to do with each other when we return to the real world. Do you understand that?" Zhang Han emphasized.

"...Well." Song Yang hesitated, but still gave an affirmative answer.

Nothing to do with it? What happened 12 years ago, he still forgot all about it.

However, Song Yang would not be sad for such a small matter.

For Zhang Han, Song Yang survived ten years of hard work.Transforming from an unknown extra to a movie star without any background, Song Yang has done what sounds almost impossible.

He has already cultivated a strong heart. A person with a glass heart will never make it this far.

If there is no relationship, then the plums in the melon field have grown for a long time, will there be no relationship?

Zhang Han carefully applied medicine to the injured part of Song Yang's face, while Song Yang closed his eyes tightly because he was worried that the medicine would get into his eyes.

The two of them were too close, so close that Zhang Han could clearly see Song Yang's eyelashes, see the delicate Adam's apple on Song Yang's white neck, and feel Song Yang's hot breath.

You can even hear a slightly rapid heartbeat...

Whose heartbeat is this?

"Okay, okay." Zhang Han put down the medicine in his hand and turned his face to the side. His face was a little flushed for some reason, and he didn't want Song Yang to see it.

Song Yang really enjoyed the process just now. He opened his eyes and saw Zhang Han's little blushing face, so he touched Zhang Han's black hair.

Zhang Han immediately pushed Song Yang's hand aside as if he was furious, and made a disgusted expression, but his face seemed to turn redder...

Song Yang saw it all. He didn't want to embarrass Zhang Han, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "Then, let's take a look at the system tasks."

Like Zhang Han, Song Yang himself has a follow-up system, and there is no conflict.

Zhang Han clicked on his own system, and the system displayed:

Task 1: Follow Shangguan Huang, who was injured on the face, to the school infirmary, and personally apply medicine for Shangguan Huang (1/[-])

Zhang Han's experience has only increased by 1000 points, and his level remains at level seven.

Song Yang said to himself: "Not bad, another 1000 experience points, one step closer to returning to the real world." There was a little satisfaction in his tone.

Zhang Han glanced at Song Yang with the eyes of caring for mentally handicapped children, and silently slandered: Brother, we are still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from level 99, what are you talking about now...

Task [-] came out, Zhang Han silently prayed in his heart, the mentally handicapped writers should never arrange tasks for themselves to refresh the bottom line of human IQ.

Task 1000: Follow Shangguan Huang to eat the foundation and have an extremely romantic candlelight dinner. Tip: You need to order 0 yuan at the base and eat all of them to your heart's content. (1/[-])

Zhang Han: "...God damn it, why do you have to eat the foundation for a candlelight dinner? Is this the romance in the eyes of that garbage author!"

"That's right!" Song Yang nodded fiercely, expressing his agreement with the statement that the author is rubbish.In fact, Song Yang's focus on Zhang Han was entirely on gnawing the foundation instead of the candlelight dinner, and he was very happy.

Song Yang: Although it is a bit mentally retarded to go to the foundation and have a candlelight dinner, but I have to say, the author, you are a godly assist hahahahahaha...

Obviously, neither of them noticed what kind of concept it is to eat the foundation and eat 1000 yuan without leaving...

The author has something to say:

Ah, I'm so sorry, these two chapters are very short,

It's already 12 o'clock, and I have to get up early to catch the train tomorrow.

ying ying ~ ~

In order to keep his flowing (哕) hair, the stupid author cried and said