[Mecha] Heterogeneous Alliance

"Oh, who did I think it was? Isn't this a little sheep?" A tall young man squinted Yang Mian, rubbing the ground with his feet back and forth, making a harsh rubbing sound.

Two other equally tall teenagers also gathered around, and one of them looked up and down Yang Mian with a smile, and said with a strange sound:

"I didn't expect Little Sheep to look so manly like this?"

Yang Mian's face turned pale, and she shrank her neck subconsciously. But not only did he not retreat, but he took a few steps forward to distance himself from Si Fei, stiffly: "Please don't call me that."

The three teenagers exchanged tacit glances, and the one who spoke just now sneered and said, "Oh, after changing your clothes, your bones are hard!"

The leading Ban Cuntou glanced at Si Fei a few steps away, deliberately and loudly said: "Is the little sheep changed for love? Tsk tsk tsk, the power of love is so great..."

Yang Mian was trembling with anger, and denied: "You can give me enough reads; fly solo, not solo!"

The bancuntou boy sighed exaggeratedly, took a big step to bypass Yang Mian and walked towards Si Fei, grinning and said: "I grew up with Yang Mian, kindly remind you, don't be fooled by him!" He made a gesture of carrying the skirt in a decent way, "Talking softly, crying at every turn, and wearing skirts all day long. A man looks like a sissy man!"

He spit out and cursed in disgust: "Bah, it's disgusting!"

The amount of information in these words was slightly larger, and Si Fei couldn't help blinking in surprise.

On the other side, Yang Mian was silent. He hung his head and did not dare to look at Si Fei. After a long while, he trembled and pleaded, "Enough..."

Bancuntou grumbled to his companions, one of the teenagers immediately hooked Yang Mian's neck from behind, and the other with quick eyesight took off Yang Mian's earhook communicator and threw it towards Bancuntou.

"I heard that if the communication device is damaged for no reason, the initial score will be directly deducted to a negative number. Why don't we give it a try?" Ban Cuntou smirked and tossed the communication device up and down, watching Yang Mian struggle with all his strength. Then suddenly he nodded at the other two.

Yang Mian immediately lost his restraint and staggered forward and threw out.

Seeing him approaching, the stubborn young man smiled, raised his arm like teasing a prey, and swayed back and forth with the communication device high: "If you have the ability, you can get it back by yourself, huh?"

Yang Mian's figure is already thin, and is comparable to Si Fei. Even if he jumped up to probe, he was still two or three fingers away from the communicator.

Finally, he pushed **** the ground, and his fingertips hit the shell of the communication device. The boy with an inch head hooked his hand and threw the thing back to his companion.

"Come on, come on, come again!"

The three teenagers were laughing and joking, just like that, playing Yang Mian back and forth.

The surrounding reserve soldiers burst into laughter when they saw it, but no one came forward to stop him.

The principle of sympathy for the weak does not work in the emperor. The boy's words were very loud just now, and Yang Mian's differences quickly spread, and everyone's eyes suddenly became weird, excited, nahan, and contemptuous. Besides, nosy business may affect scoring, so why take risks?

Si Fei stood there and didn't move. She has no obligation to help Yang Mian, nor should she rashly attract attention. but…

She closed her eyes.

Because of the difference, dignity is trampled on and treated as a plaything. Such a scene seems familiar. No, she is too familiar.

The soldier in the black uniform laughed and shouted: "There is more compressed food, and whoever grabs it counts!"

The palm-sized square package was thrown into the air and dropped into the sewage treatment ditch of the transformation facility. Some campers suddenly went crazy, swarmed, and jumped into the ditch desperately!

The filthy water splashed all over, and the human figures that looked more like skeletons squatted their backs, with red eyes, wholeheartedly groping in the oily water, just to find the energy block in a sealed package.

But more people just stood still, staring at the same kind of ugliness in silence, their pale faces without expressions, as if they were waiting for something.

The madman who would jump into the ditch was either the chick who just came in, or the desperate one who had been consumed to the point of thinking.

In the ditch, a fairly strong young man drew a sigh of relief, and rushed to the shore with his legs open.

There was a moment of stagnation in the movements of the others.

In the next second, all the campers ashore and ashore started to take action.

"Stop him reads; [Zong Man] lies to save the world! Stop him!" someone shouted hoarsely.

The people in the water flew over and wanted to hold down the person who found the energy block, and the people on the shore gathered around and drew close, and the crowd suddenly scrambled into a ball.

The screams and fights were interrupted by the sudden sound of a trigger.

The blood is red, but falling into the ditch only makes the water appear darker.

The soldier in black uniform laughed and squeezed the trigger of the laser gun, thumped, and the sound of his body falling into the water was disgusting.

No one cares about food anymore. The drenched people who were not in the water began to rush around with their heads in their arms.

A mentally disordered woman rushed towards the muzzle with a sharp smile, and kept repeating: "Let me die! Let me die! Let's--"

She got her wish.

Si Fei glanced back when he ran away. The black guard standing on the rock is condescending, looking down at the ugly state of the crowd indifferently, his posture is arrogant and contemptuous, and with a curious connotation...

It's as if they weren't of their kind who were running away.

-Just because third-class citizens have different genes and standards, they have lost the right to be humans.

However, they were born different, so how could it be their fault?

Si Fei opened his eyes. The show was at its climax, and the boy with an inch head threw the communication device to the ground, and he was about to step on it when he lifted his foot.

She slid over with two side steps, hitting each other's chest with her elbow, and was caught off guard to knock the boy away. Before the other party reacted, she took a copy and got the communication device.

"What are you doing!" The Ban Cuntou boy rubbed the painful part and yelled as he approached.

"When I saw something falling on the ground, I picked it up easily." Si Fei didn't change his face, even smiled slightly.

She always seemed soft and harmless when she laughed, and the stubborn teenager couldn't help but was stunned. When she recovered, she had already walked a few steps away.

"Hey! Stop for me!"

The footsteps behind him were rapid, and Si Fei did not turn his head back.

The boy with an inch head slapped his tongue impatiently and pulled Si Fei's arm directly.

Si Fei glanced at the opponent calmly, and flung his hand away. When the other two teenagers saw this, they pushed Yang Mian to the ground and surrounded him. Si Fei raised his head and said to the human wall blocking the road: "Thank you, please."

"It seems that there is another brain problem!" Ban Cuntou became impatient, and threatened in a deep voice, "Give me something!"

Si Fei turned a deaf ear, and directly left the three people who were blocking the road.

Yang Mian struggled to get up, and said anxiously: "Leave me alone! If they want to step on it, they can step on it!"

"I seem to have taken care of it, so let's take care of it to the end."

Si Fei's answer completely annoyed the trio. The leader went directly to buckle her wrist and shouted, "You asked for it!"

"A few over there! What are they doing!"

The red "warning" character suddenly lit up in the field of vision, and the sharp sirens pierced the eardrum.

The three of them didn't know why, but they still dispersed subconsciously. An officer trot closer.

The small cursor in the center of Si Fei's field of vision lit up this time, and a line of small characters jumped out: Designated training officer, Lieutenant Colonel Yan Xingchang.

It seems that this is their instructor.

Yan Xingchang glanced at the five people coldly, and directly ordered: "You five, all run around the stadium five times to read; the white lotus develops a system!"

"But I don't have..." Ban Cuntou retorted unwillingly.

"Ten laps."

The teenager stopped his fire immediately. Only hate to stare at Si Fei and Yang Mian, and ran with his companions along the huge stadium.

Si Fei and Yang Mian did not argue, and quickly followed the three of them.

Along the way, they received countless unidentified and so gloating eye-catching gifts.

The perimeter of this museum is really amazing. After running a lap, the steps of the first three people became obviously heavy. Yang Mian was wheezing and coughing, and Si Fei's breathing became more rapid.

She hasn't done such intense exercise for a long time.

After finally running five laps, the trainer had already said something to the other reserve soldiers who had finished the line. The five people stretched the team and approached slowly, the young man wiped his face with sweat, and looked at the trainer with some expectation. Lieutenant Colonel Yan did not squint: "There are still five laps."

Si Fei's ears buzzed, and the sounds around him seemed to be coming through a layer of membrane, only his breathing became louder and louder. With every breath, her heart and lungs screamed in protest, urging her to stop quickly.

But his feet didn't need brain command at all, and he followed his instinct to slow down, but after a moment of absence, Si Fei's speed was already close to walking slowly. In the days when the facilities were remodeled, her health was damaged, and her body was unable to bear long-term high-load exercises.

The lighting above her head was dazzling and scorching, making her eyes hazy.

Consciousness then fluttered away in unknown places. The boundaries of reality and memory overlapped each other, and Si Fei seemed to have returned to the 4th district remodeling facility in an instant: every day and every moment in such an ordeal, the weight on his shoulders again. She could not feel the blood stab in her hand anymore, all she could do was to take her left foot out mechanically, and then force her right heel up.

Don't fall behind, don't fall behind, you have to survive before you die.

Yes, she must live! Live at all costs!

After all those days, what is it to run ten laps? !

This thought makes Si Fei very exciting. Ignoring the physical protest, she speeded up again to shorten the distance with the teenager in front of her. The lungs seemed to have become two inflated balloons, which would explode at any time, but at this moment, after crossing the limit point, they suddenly struck with ease.

Si Fei adjusted his breathing, and Yu Guang glanced back. At some point, Yang Mian had disappeared from his field of vision.

Her steps couldn't help but slowed down, and when she looked back, she saw the delicate young man dragging his steps and trying to raise her legs. One step was a step, her face flushed unnaturally, and she seemed to faint at any time.

Yang Mian raised his head at this time, and squinted his eyes before meeting Si Fei's gaze. He bit his thin and pale lips, took a deep breath to speed up the pace, and actually ran again!

When they finally finished ten laps, the stadium was almost empty.

Si Fei was so dizzy that he didn't know the boy who almost hit the front after he passed the finish line. Looking intently, all five of them have survived the whole journey, and no one is left behind.

The Ban Cuntou boy glanced at Si Fei and Yang Mian, his brows were surprised. The other two tall men with similar faces simply smiled at each other and jokingly stepped forward to pat Yang Mian on the shoulder.

"Line up!" The lieutenant colonel gave them no chance to rest and ordered directly.

The five people lined up in a shabby row, a little farther away from the standard posture with their heads up and their chests straight.

There was a mocking sneer on the lips of the slightly white lieutenant colonel on the temples, and he still said concisely: "Next time I will fight in private, 15 laps of reads; the reborn mother-in-law fights through the daughter-in-law."

Yang Mian almost choked in one breath and coughed immediately.

"Have you heard!" Lieutenant Colonel Yan shouted coldly without receiving an answer.

"Yes, sir!"

The lieutenant colonel pressed his own communication device, and the ridicule in his words intensified: "Also, you five team up, and all training and tasks are carried out together before becoming a regular army."

The bancuntou boy opened his mouth dumbfounded, and swallowed his words abruptly.

"Disband!"

The arrow in the field of vision immediately appeared, guiding Si Fei to the assigned space.

The five did not leave immediately, but slowly moved to the drinking fountain to replenish their water. Si Feiqiang resisted the urge to sit down immediately and touched the wall to stop. Yang Mian coughed badly and fell behind her, rubbing against the wall in a daze, floating forward, not knowing how much he understood the command of the lieutenant colonel just now.

The Bancuntou boy had amazing physical strength. He leaned against the wall for a while and was able to speak smoothly: "Hey, you two, give me some peace later!"

"You are already a teammate, don't say that," the other teenager cleared his throat, stretched out his hand to Si Fei with a grin, but suddenly retracted his palm and rubbed his clothes before speaking. "My name is Han Er, this is my brother Han Yi, don't care if he doesn't like to talk, then this fierce one is our boss..."

The Ban Cuntou boy directly gave Han Er a chestnut: "Who asked you to speak!"

Yang Mian was so tired that she held her knees on her hands and panted, but she shrank her neck subconsciously when she heard the violent sound. But he immediately approached Si Fei and stared at his three opponents, like a little rabbit ready to bite at any time.

"My name is Si Fei, please give me more advice." Si Fei took the initiative to reach out to the Bancuntou boy.

The other party hesitated for a while, and finally shook it reluctantly, and said coarsely, "Tian Jue."

Han Yi, who had been silent, suddenly dangled from behind Tian Jue, gave Yang Mian and Si Fei a silent glance, and then moved back silently.

"Hey! You!" Tian Jue suddenly stretched the toe of his shoe to Si Fei's side and clicked, "Yang Mian, I don't count on it. If the team score is lowered because of you, you and I will double your debt!"

The black-haired girl actually nodded: "Okay."

Did not achieve the expected intimidation effect, Tian Jue choked up before suffocating: "Let's see!"

A strange smile appeared on Si Fei's face, and his low, soft voice was a little hoarse: "If Yang Mian is laughed at by other teams and a dispute arises, it will have an impact on the final score, right?"

Tian Jue took a few deep breaths and snorted coldly, "I don't need you to remind!" After speaking, he walked away. Han Erxin waved at Yang Mian and Si Fei without a word, and dragged his expressionless brother to follow.

Yang Mian finally couldn't stand at this time, and slipped down the wall to the ground.

Si Fei looked down at him.

Yang Mian struggled to get up, but his limbs didn't listen at all. He was ashamed and anxious, and his hoarse voice was involuntarily crying: "You...don't care about me, you go first..."

Si Fei was silent for a moment, and stretched out his hand to him speechlessly.

The other's eyes were getting more red for some reason, but he forced himself to stand up, screaming to thank him.

"See you tomorrow." Si Fei didn't give Yang Mian a chance to speak first, throwing the communication device into his arms and walking towards the elevator, "I will take good care of my own things in the future."

After a moment of silence, a slightly crying word came from behind: "Thank you! I, I will work hard!"