All the stars are my defeats

Chapter 171 The House Is Bought Big

At twelve o'clock at noon, Shangshanxi's cake was delivered in time.

As soon as Ying Jiao signed for the receipt, he saw the ugly guy standing at the door of the room.

She put the cake on the dining table, looked up and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

The ugly egg was taken aback.

"want……"

It slowly climbed down from upstairs.

——Usually it just jumps down.

It seems that the bug is still not back to normal.

Ying Jiao only glanced at Ugly Egg, then cut a large piece of cake and put it in front of it.

The ugly egg ate it.

It's just that after eating, it's no longer like usual, watching helplessly, arguing that I still want to eat.

It just sat and stood beside the plate obediently.

"I'm off to work, Master."

After finishing speaking, the ugly egg opened the door and was picked up by someone arranged by Lu Yuan.

"..."

Ying Jiao was silent and finished eating the rest of the cake.

Nothing else to do today.

Ying Jiao turned on the projector and chose a thriller with a good reputation.She didn't turn off the projector until six o'clock in the evening, went out to buy some vegetables, and made a table to eat.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Ying Jiao made dinner.

The ugly guy hasn't come back yet.

She turned on the optical brain and asked Lu Yuan, and Lu Yuan said that the ugly guy would live in the laboratory for a few days.

Ying Jiao turned off the optical brain and finished dinner alone.

After tidying up the dishes and chopsticks, Ying Jiao watched a movie again, this time he chose a lively comedy, after watching it, he went upstairs to wash up and go to bed.

The next day was like yesterday.

On the third day, no less.

On the evening of the third day, Ying Jiao turned off the projector, turned on the optical brain, and looked at the group.

The chat records in the group are all three days ago.

Zhu Xingchen said that he was going to special training, Meng Si said that he had to hurry up to travel, Liu Mianmian told them to remember to study, geographical analysis and Zerg analysis, and a written test was required at the end of the term.

The two didn't care.

Saying that they didn't attend class, maybe Class A1 won't take the final written exam.

……

Ying Jiao looked back, and no one spoke for the next few days.

Everyone has something to do.

Ying Jiao turned off the optical brain, fell down on the sofa, and spread her hands.She suddenly found that the house seemed to be bought a little bigger, and it felt empty.

Staring at the ceiling for a while, Ying Jiao covered her face with one hand.

Gradually, she closed her eyes and fell asleep on the sofa.

In the dream, it is a familiar land.

The deep black mud exuded a familiar stench, and Ying Jiao saw that he picked up the fiery red machete again.In front of her were zombies that could never be killed, and she killed them with a blank expression like she had done for many years.

The zombies fell one by one.

She has won again.

People in the base lined up and cheered, seeing her existence as hope, future, and light.

Later, the teacher who taught her to shoot died in the hands of zombies.

Next, it was Yang Yao.

In the end, it was her.

She is dead.

Interstellar again.

Interstellar is also the same as the end of the world, with dense hostile species that can't be killed.Ying Jiao saw that the Zerg race broke out, and the students of the First Military Academy went to the battlefield without hesitation.

Liu Mianmian died on the battlefield to save Zhu Xingchen; then Meng Si, Yu Ting, and Yu Yan followed.

Besides them, there are Lu Yuan and Zhu Xingchen.

The imperial capital was occupied by the Zerg, and the two of them died in the First Military Academy.

Finally, there is Xiao Ji.

He drove the mech and killed a Zerg.

He also sacrificed.

His mecha was torn apart by the Zerg, and his body...

! !
Ying Jiao was startled awake.

The cold sweat soaked through her pajamas, Ying Jiao sat up abruptly, breathing heavily.

Anxiety, panic, fear...

These unbearable emotions enveloped Ying Jiao and lingered for a long time.

She tried to calm down, but to no avail.

Suddenly, a faint scent of roses floated into the nostrils, and Ying Jiao looked over subconsciously.

It was the rose jelly that classmate Xiao Ji gave her.

It got into her hand somehow, and the body of the bottle was cracked because she held it too hard just now.

Ying Jiao opened the bottle cap, raised her head, and poured all the candy into her mouth.

It has a four-point similar taste to Xiaoji's classmate and spreads in the mouth.

Gradually, the annoying mood finally got a little relief.

Ying Jiao looked at the moonlight falling in through the skylight on the ground, and slowly let out a breath.

She got up, went back to her room to take a shower, and changed out of her sweat-soaked pajamas.

Two in the morning.

Ying Jiao dressed neatly and went out.

Walking on the brightly lit street, watching the people coming and going around her, she finally felt a little real again.

It's not a dream right now.

All are alive and well.

Ying Jiao wandered around the street for a long time until the crowd gradually subsided.

Five in the morning.

This was probably the most deserted moment of the day on the Imperial Capital Star.

Ying Jiao walked into a 24-hour Shangshan store, wanting to buy some cans of rose fudge.

But the clerk said that the rose fudge is limited and only sold to regular customers.

Ying Jiao, who didn't buy candy, received a message from Sheng Ling, saying that the dormitory has been repaired and she can go back.

It happened that classes were going to start tomorrow, so Ying Jiao didn't go home again, and went directly to school.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Sheng Ling, who was writing a research report, saw Ying Jiao's pale face, and asked in surprise, "Are you sick?"

With that said, she will be examined and prescribed medicine.

"No need, senior."

Ying Jiao took off her coat and lay down on the bed.

The dormitory is much smaller than the newly bought house, which makes people feel more at ease.

Ying Jiao: "It's just that I didn't sleep well last night."

"Yes... is it?"

As a medical expert, Sheng Ling could see through Ying Jiao's lies at a glance.

If it was before, she would have panicked and anxiously wondered what was going on with her junior, and tried every means to check her up and give her medicine.

However, today is different.

The current Sheng Ling has learned to say: "Then junior, rest well."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and took out a tube of top-quality tranquilizer.

turn it on.

A soothing smell gradually wafted out.

Sheng Ling looked at Ying Jiao's frown, took out another small box, poured the soothing liquid into it, and heated it to a moderate temperature.

The smell of peace of mind evaporates faster.

Sheng Ling sat beside Ying Jiao's bed, patting her arm lightly.

Seeing that Ying Jiao was getting more and more sleepy, Sheng Ling still tried to hum a lullaby with a simple melody.

Ying Jiao is dreaming again.

Still in the last days.

But this time, she wasn't killing zombies.

but sleeping.

There was a slight humming sound in my ear, the tone was very gentle, very similar to Aunt Yang's.

She only had this time in a day, when she didn't have to think about training, advancing, and killing zombies; even the heavy title of glory in the last days, she could ignore it for the time being.

Gradually.

Ying Jiao in the dream also fell asleep.

Sleep very peacefully.

……

Ying Jiao slept through the night.

Eight past five in the evening.

As soon as Ying Jiao opened her eyes, she saw Sheng Ling sleeping beside her bed.

Ying Jiao:?
She gently pushed Sheng Ling: "Senior sister? Senior sister?"

"Uh-huh?"

Sheng Ling raised his head, his eyes dimmed, "Junior girl, are you awake?"

"Ah."

Should be proud to get up.

He took out a tissue and handed it to Sheng Ling.

At first, Sheng Ling didn't know what the school girl was doing for herself with tissues, until she saw herself in the mirror drooling from the corner of her mouth.

"Thank you, junior."

Sheng Ling took the tissue and thanked him very solemnly: "Fortunately, junior, you told me."

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to go out and be seen by others.

"It's okay." Ying Jiao put on his coat and asked Sheng Ling, "Sister, have you had dinner yet?"

Sheng Ling shook his head and said, "Not yet."

Ying Jiao: "Then I treat senior sister to finish the meal?"

"Okay! Thank you junior! I want to eat dumplings!"

(End of this chapter)