Transmigrating Into a Violent General’s Sweetheart Breeder

The palm of his palm was stunned by the recoil of the quantum gun. Ling Huan stared at the concave place on the ground for a few seconds, gritted his teeth and said, "What happened just now?"

The electronic sound in his consciousness was short-lived, and it seemed that the usual 009 and the rigid system were completely separated, and no matter what questions he asked, it would fall into the sea.

"Where did you shoot the gun?" Luo Sheng's chest heaved violently, and his pale cheeks began to return to blood. He followed Ling Huansen's cold gaze to the ground, "When you want me to die, you can't hurt me."

He laughed in relief, the blood on the corner of his mouth was not wiped clean, leaving a dry blood mark, I don't know if he was talking to Ling Huan or to himself, murmured in a low voice, "I am the protagonist, what are you now? you are nothing."

Although what Luo Sheng said in his mouth was unsurpassable, when he was forced to raise his head by Ling Huan's neck, his body was still trembling because of the powerful mental pressure that Ling Huan exudes, his eyes staring fiercely. Holding Ling Huan's hand.

"There are two more keys?" Ling Huan looked at his murky and gloomy eyes, with a cold voice, "What is this for opening? Why do you know it is here?"

Intuition tells him that the key he snatched is extremely important.

But when he got it, he didn't know how to use it.

"Give it back to me! You are Ling Huan! You must be..." Luo Sheng squeezed every word between his teeth. He exploded with a few ugly foul words, and reached out with difficulty and touched Ling Huan's face. Lost in a brief period of confusion, "Why? You are not wearing a mask, is this your face? Who are you?"

With a ding sound, bright blue light waves spread in the quiet space, Ling Huan let go of his hand subconsciously, thinking it was a new weapon from Luo Sheng, who was acting weird, but he didn't expect it was just an alarm sound set by Luo Sheng Guangmin.

"There is no time!" Gathering the last strength of his whole body on his hands, he pushed Ling Huan away forcefully, looked at the countdown that jumped out with the sound of the alarm in a panic, stumblingly supported the table and climbed up, lightly familiar with the road. He patted the switch of the anti-theft mechanism in the corner of the table, turned and ran towards the door frantically.

Turning around, he smiled sullenly at Ling Huanchang, "Don’t grab anything that is not yours, or you’ll lose your life. Just stay here! Anyway, after you’re caught, the key will still be there. Put it back here by them!"

Ling Huan was unpreparedly pushed, and as soon as he reacted, the door was heavily closed, and the sound of the double lock activation sounded from the outside. He took a step, and a sharp, piercing noise suddenly sounded in the empty room.

I don’t know when there were countless infrared rays on the ground, layered on top of each other, wrapped in the middle position. Just now because Luo Sheng stood here to get something, Ling Huan unknowingly followed Luo Sheng and moved a little. Where it will hit infrared rays.

There are hurried footsteps through a thick door, and the high-pitched communication outside the door is completely unfamiliar.

"The alarm went off! What's the matter?"

"The door lock was moved! Someone got in!"

"Nonsense! We've been sitting here all the time. This is the sixth floor. There is only a vent inside. There are no extra doors or windows. Why don't we see if someone enters?"

"When did it happen? I didn't show it!"

"A minute ago!"

Everyone's time was restored.

Luo Sheng could fully grasp the time point, so he escaped in time, but he was left here.

If it is found by someone from the military department, ten mouths can't be explained clearly.

Ling Huan's back was soaked in cold sweat. He touched the key through his pants and watched the state of the door lock change from red to green. Two people were squeezing in at the door and were about to come in.

He took two steps back and raised his head suddenly to a narrow vent on the top of the ceiling, from which a faint light shone.

I can only go from here!

Ling Huan quickly touched his pocket and turned to the gloves that Lu Jinbei came over when he wore this military uniform last time. These gloves are specially used to contact the zerg, and the surface is smooth enough to not leave fingerprints.

Before he could think more, he directly stepped on the table against the wall and borrowed his strength. The excessive tension made his brain tremble. He took a deep breath, jumped up for a certain height, and firmly grasped the exposed vent. For a short piece of iron, the tiger's mouth was sore by the blunt thing, and the arm was tight and pulled the body up with all its strength.

Like a fish struggling out of the deep sea, Ling Huan's boulder slowly landed when his bent knees squeezed into the vent.

The sound of the door lock turning behind him became clearer and clearer.

A small piece was broken off from the whole piece of iron abruptly, Ling Huan slightly squinted his eyes and aimed at the monitor that was shining with red light in the corner and threw it out. The sharp iron piece drew an arc in the air, inserting it with incomparable precision. On the glass surface of the camera.

The entire monitoring device shattered into fragments. Ling Huan held his breath and pulled out along the dirty vents. He walked cautiously against the wall for a short distance. He was dizzy when he looked down at the scene below.

This is the sixth floor.

Finally unlocked the two locks and entered the house. The two found that not only did the things disappear, but the thief who stole the things boldly broke the surveillance system.

The man on duty picked up the broken piece of glass on the ground with a calm face and found a small piece of iron mixed with it. He handed it to the people around him.

"The monitor is damaged. It is estimated that it will take a while to repair and restore the contents. How did this person get in?"

"I have a scanner on my desk..." The iron sheet was scanned twice by a blue-violet light, and the display on the screen was always blank. "Without fingerprints, the other party is here prepared."

"Hurry up and notify Admiral Lawrence."

Ling Huan didn't know much about the structure of the military department. He didn't know which floor and which office was unoccupied at the moment. He could only step on the uneven decorative bricks on the wall to get down from the sixth floor with difficulty.

He didn't dare to stay for a while, and when he left the military department's back door, he made a big circle to find the aircraft parked nearby. When he was looking for the way, he was filled with cold wind on his face and raised his collar. The cold wind squeezed in.

It was already dark when the aircraft stopped at the door of the apartment.

The hair on his forehead was still wet with sweat, all sticking to his face sticky, Ling Huan retracted his hand that was about to open the door and fixed his hairstyle.

Lu Jinbei is not in the living room, the kitchen light is on, and the air is filled with familiar breath. It seems that when he stepped here, he was embraced by Lu Jinbei's pheromone.

The string that had been tight in my mind relaxed.

No matter how shocking and unpredictable things may happen outside.

As long as he returned home and closed the door, he suddenly felt calm when he saw Lu Jinbei.

Suddenly feeling relieved, Ling Huan stood at the door and sneezed suddenly, feeling a bit unpleasant with the fluctuating heat.

"I'm back." His voice was hoarse, and Ling Huan pressed his throat, a piece of cotton stuffed in it that felt painful and uncomfortable. "Lu Jinbei, haven't you eaten yet?"

"I have eaten it." Lu Jinbei walked out and confessed honestly, "Just now I was looking at the seasonings. The sugar and salt were reversed when I was cooking last time. I made a label just now, so I won't make it in the future. wrong"

"Label?" Ling Huan smiled, "Are you so smart..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he staggered forward twice and almost fell.

Lu Jinbei swiftly caught him, the skin he started with was scary, and he hugged him directly into the bedroom.

"The cold is serious." Lu Jinbei took Ling Huan's body temperature twice, and the temperature was higher than once. Ling Huan, who just clamored to say that he was too dirty and uncomfortable, had to take a bath, and his face began to glow. Normal flushing, "Go to the hospital or take medicine?"

"Take medicine."

Lu Jinbei found that Ling Huan was always resistant to the hospital. He whispered, "I will measure again tomorrow morning. If you still have a fever, you will go to the hospital."

"Fortunately, my head doesn't hurt at all." Ling Huan pulled off the corner of his clothes, with anticipation under his moist eyes, "Where is the cake?"

The ice cream will melt in two hours, so he rushed home in a hurry.

I don’t know if it’s because of the cold. There is always a slight buzzing in his mind now, and the tip of his tongue has no taste. He wants to eat.

"I'll get it for you."

When Lu Jinbei came back, he had two plates in his hand. The ice cream on the top of the cake was cut off and put aside, and the other plate was handed to Ling Huan.

The cake on the plate is bald.

When Lu Jinbei took away the top of the ice cream, he also picked the cold strawberry.

Ling Huan curled his lips, "Did you mean it?"

"You can't eat ice if you have a cold, and don't eat more cakes..." Lu Jinbei sat down next to him.

"Give me a bite." Ling Huan licked his lower lip, "Just a bite, it's okay."

He bit his fork and looked at the small plate behind the man, his heart like being caught by a cat's paw.

A shadow was cast in front of him. Lu Jinbei, who was silent for a few seconds, picked out a little bit with a spoon. He looked down at Ling Huan lazily leaning against the bed, with some cream on the corner of his mouth, and leaned forward in a ghostly spirit. Ling Huan quickly kissed the corner of his lips when he reacted slowly and couldn't escape.

"Don't kiss me!" The cheek was already hot, but now he was caught off guard and kissed. Ling Huan's head is like a paste, but he still knows that his cold symptoms are quite serious. "Lear this close, wait a moment. Infected."

"It won't be contagious." Lu Jinbei found Ling Huan a set of thick pajamas and helped the boy with limp limbs to change his clothes. Then he sat on the bed and hugged the person in his arms. The voice was flat and more like a voice. State a fact, "My physique is good."

"Don't brag." Ling Huan squeezed his nose, and his breathing was a little smoother. He squinted slightly and Lu Jinbei, who had no common sense, said, "It's easiest to pass a cold to others right now. After passing it on, you I’ll get sicker and I’ll recover by then... Um!"

Lu Jinbei said, "Okay, pass it to me."

"You get better soon."

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