Smash All Pots and Pans To Go to School

The source of the black insect fog was wiped out, which was of great importance. After some people from the military region settled in Fanhan Star, the arctic arena is now full of troops. However, some media criticized the military regions for arriving after the fact. Now that the most valuable military academy in the Federation has died, it is too late to go to the extreme cold arena.

There is a lot of discussion on the Star Online. At this moment, the arctic arena is also full of troops. The first military region, the fifth military region... and the thirteenth region are all there. They must thoroughly check whether there is black insect fog in the arena. residue.

Shen Tukun led a team to search in the snow, and there was a rare confusion in his eyes. When he received the news, he was killing the star beast online. Obviously, Wei San was still shining in the competition for a while, but the news I heard again was that Wei San and the source of the black insect fog died together.

"Lieutenant General Li, they are here..." Shen Tukun walked to a deep pit and encountered several other teams. Seeing Li Ze, he couldn't help asking.

The climate of the arctic arena is cold, with snow all year round, and people passing by without leaving a mark, but after these many days, the big pit in the middle of the snow still hasn't been filled.

Li Ze stood on the edge of the big pit, staring under the ice without saying a word. After he received the news, he rushed over quickly. Originally thought it was just a joke by these students, Wei San was injured, and it was estimated that when he went to the hospital, he would see five people jumping around, but after going to the hospital, there were only silent individuals. Jin Ke and Huo Xuanshan have strong emotional control, and their eyes are red. Ying He sits in a daze in the hospital corridor every day. As for Liao Runing, who was still recuperating in the hospital bed, his mood fluctuated the most.

Judging from the performance of these few people, Li Ze could never have imagined that something had really happened to Wei San.

"It's a pity, the Damocles Military Academy is always bad luck." Lu Zhengxin crouched down to touch the snow and put it under his nose to smell it, "Now the Imperial Military Academy not only has a super-3s commander, but this commander also has a super-3s command. Grade mecha, and the two brothers and sisters of the mountain palace also have super 3s level mechas. Although most of the mechas of the mountain palace wave are destroyed, the mecha of the mountain palace is still there, not to mention I heard that the mountain palace family is backed by the independent army, After I think about it, the Imperial Military Academy and the South Passy Military Academy will be in line. And you are not easy to have students who are super 3s soldiers and divisions, and they will blow themselves up."

These days, with the help of the blueprint media, the price paid by the independent army over the years has gradually surfaced, and some hidden independent forces have also come to light, and the Shan Gongjia is one of them.

Lu Zhengxin scattered the ice and snow in his hands: "However, Wei San can be considered freed from death. After all... she is still infected."

Li Ze looked coldly: "Why aren't you infected?"

Lu Zhengxin shrugged: "Not all bad guys are infected."

Standing beside Shen Tukun: "..." Some people actually admit that they are bad people.

When the army searched the arctic arena, the owner of the Ying family personally came to bring Ying Xingjue back to the Imperial City, but he went to see Ying Youjin first, and finally the media photographed Ying Qing with two treatment cabins. Get on the starship and leave.

There was a sigh of sigh on Xingwang. The two super-3s commanders of the Ying family are now all in a coma. As a B-level Ying Qing, they have to carry the entire Ying family.

"Master Ji also went with him?" Jin Ke stood in the hospital corridor, looking up at Wen Wen on the advertisement booth, and asked Huo Xuanshan who came out of the ward.

"Well, Master Ji said he would accompany Commander Ying on the last trip." Huo Xuanshan closed the door of the ward, raised his hand and pressed his forehead, calmly, "I want to go to the extreme cold arena."

"What are you doing now?" Jin Ke didn't turn around and kept looking at the light curtain of the advertising space.

"Wei San stayed in the arctic arena in the end. I want to find... a little of her stuff."

Jin Ke took out a piece of blown up clothes from the bag: "No, I have already mentioned it. The explosion was too powerful, only this one was caught in the ice."

Huo Xuanshan stared at the corner of Jin Ke's hand. It was the training uniform of the Damocles Military Academy and the clothes that Wei San wore that day.

"Runing's injury is almost the same. We need to go back to the Damocles Military Academy in a few days. The teacher hopes that we will not leave the school for the time being. You can also pack up." Jin Ke carefully retracted the corner of his clothes, put his hands in his pockets, and went leave.

Huo Xuanshan stood behind him and suddenly asked, "There's another aircraft missing. Did you bring it back?"

At that time, they drove an aircraft into the extreme cold arena with a treatment cabin on it, so from beginning to end, they had an aircraft, but when Ying Youjin and Ji Liang entered, they also took a small aircraft.

"I asked Senior Shentu for a scan of the arctic arena, but I didn't find the aircraft." Huo Xuanshan continued.

Jin Ke finally stopped, he turned his head to look at Huo Xuanshan, and finally left without saying anything.

Huo Xuanshan stood on the spot, for a long time he suddenly held his forehead and laughed silently, staggered back against the wall, and slowly descended: Liao Runing didn't believe Wei San would die, and he also didn't believe it!

...

Go to a certain starship on the Imperial Star.

"Doctor Xu, when will he wake up?" Ying Qing asked while standing on the hospital bed, looking at the unconscious person lying on it.

"It's hard to say. He feels that he has been over-exhausted all the year round, and he has been severely injured in the extremely cold arena. I am afraid he will wake up..." Xu Zhen, who was full of hair on the hospital bed, had a complicated heart. When he first met, he was still an energetic young man. …

Ying Qing stretched out his hand to hold the hand of the person on the bed: "No matter what, I have to wake up and see eldest brother. It has been so many years, eldest brother has too much to say to you."

Xu Zhen pursed his lips sideways, and then said, "Recently, the medical community is developing an experiment to simulate perception. If he can wake up and enter this project, it may be extended for a while."

Ying Qing helped the man on the bed with his hair: "Wait for him to wake up, the matter of Youjin has always been

It's his decision. "

Xu Zhen nodded: "I see, that Xing Jue?"

"He's fine. When he wakes up, he has to trouble Dr. Xu to take care of Youjin here." Ying Qing got up.

"Individual matter."

After coming out of the medical room, Ying Qing passed by the cafeteria: "This one, the soup, and the other two are all packed, is there any orange juice?"

"Have."

"It's not this brand." Ying Qing pointed to the bottle next to him, "That one."

"Patriarch, do you need me to help you send it there?" Seeing Ying Qing personally pushing the dining car to go, the person next to him came over and asked subconsciously.

"No need." Ying Qing refused, pushing the cart by himself, with various vegetables and rice on it, and soup and drinks below, and walked to the resting place of Ying Xing Jue.

This starship is owned by Yingjia himself. Apart from the basic performance, the biggest thing is comfort. Each room is much larger than ordinary civilian starships. After Ying Xingjue and Ying Youjin were brought up that day, they were separated from each other. Ying Youjin's condition was not good, so he lived directly in the medical room, while Ying Xingjue lived in the suite at the other end. Usually no one was there to guard him, only Ying Qing would go there.

Ying Qing put the cart on the door, walked up and knocked on the door: "The food is outside, remember to contact me if you have anything." Then he turned and left.

After a long while, Ying Xingjue finally came out, opened the door, and pushed the dining car in. He quietly placed all the meals on the table, holding the bottle of orange juice in his hand, for some unknown reason, he was stunned for a moment, and finally turned towards him. Go to the bedroom.

There was a person lying on the bed in the bedroom, and she slept there with her eyes closed, without any aggression.

Ying Xingjue opened the drawer beside the bed, took out a vial of injection, bent over to lift her sleeve, wiped a small piece of skin on her arm with alcohol, and then gently stabbed the needle into the skin.

After he finished the injection, he threw everything into the trash can. After a while, the person on the bed finally moved, and his fingertips moved slightly.

Ying Xingjue's eyes fell on her fingers, but the man on the bed opened his eyes suddenly, still staring at him with cold and dark eyes.

"You're awake." Ying Xingjue looked back, not surprised. He stretched out his hand, his palm glowing with perception, "Wei San, it's time to eat."

Wei San didn't hear clearly and didn't want to hear the second half of the sentence. She only cared about the perception of the palm of the person on the other side. As soon as she reached out, she could encounter the right perception.

Thinking about it, she did the same.

Ying Xingjue folded his fingers and pulled the person up, letting her swallow the perception in his palm, but he only released this point, obviously not satisfied, staring at him, as if he was trying to figure out how to cut it open and take it out. All perception inside.

"When I die, my perception will disappear." Ying Xingjue turned around.

Wei San didn't like hearing this, she wanted more perception.

"If you want to perceive, eat first." Ying Xingjue pulled the person to sit down.

Wei San was threatened and was upset, but she didn't show it and sat and ate with this person.

"This is your favorite juice." Ying Xingjue poured a glass of orange juice and pushed it to Wei San.

Wei San stared at him with dark eyes, and finally drank it clean.

She originally thought that she would be able to perceive after eating, but as soon as the meal was over, the man raised his hand and touched the broken pendant again, and she fainted again.

In the last second of losing consciousness, Wei San was still thinking: ... Next time, the first person's pendant will be destroyed.

Back in time, the day of the extremely cold arena.

Jin Ke left the aircraft with everyone, Ying Xingjue and Wei San faced each other, she wanted his perception, the whole person came over, and he directly pressed the button switch of the pendant.

There was no expected explosion, only Wei San who fainted from anesthesia.

Ying Xingjue embraced Wei San, put away the pendant, and stared blankly at the huge ice cave made by the gray cocoon. He had lied to Wei San all along.

Wei San came to him and said that he didn't want to dismantle the explosive/drug, and wanted to change the switch. When the mechanic was on him, Ying Xingjue sensed that the mechanic gave an order in his mind, and took the opportunity to change the explosive/drug to a compressed concentration of anesthetic. Second, Wei San was busy making pendants at the time, and didn't notice the mechanic moving his hands or feet at all.

Ying Xingjue carried the comatose Wei San, entered the aircraft in Ying Youjin, flew in the other direction, and when he left, his huge perception exploded the whole area.

After that, Wei San died, and the news that he fell into a coma because of the excessive consumption of perception by the black insect mist spread out.

Ying Xingjue didn't tell anyone, and even the people at the Damocles military academy concealed it.

...

Picking Wei San up and placing him on the bed, Ying Xing Jue stood beside him quietly.

- He has other plans.