Doom Roar

A little steam with the fragrance of shower gel permeated from the slightly opened door of the bathroom. With a small jade foot like a work of art poking out the door, a girly body like suet white jade was reflected in the large dressing mirror at the door.

The long wet hair was draped over the frail shoulders like a jet-black brocade, and the crystal-clear water droplets clinging to the delicate white skin like cream, slowly slid out a full arc along the proud hill, Converging on the two faint blushes hidden behind the ends of the hair.

Just quietly looking at the soft and beautiful figure full of heaven and earth in the mirror, the girl's pure baby-like eyes gradually showed a little confusion, as if she suddenly no longer knew the person in the mirror, and the tip of her right finger came out of the mirror. It started from the cheeks, and passed through the upturned and round breasts, the firm and flat belly, the sparse and mysterious jungle, and finally stopped on the side of the plump and moist thighs.

Although she has done many times to watch her body up close like this, until now she still has a feeling of unreality like a dream.

Sometimes she didn't even dare to sleep, for fear that when she woke up, she would return to the dark, cold, and smelly cement pipe again, and once again joined wild cats and dogs, dragging those two deformed legs, crawling on the ground every day. The streets where people come and go sell their little self-esteem in order to fill their stomachs, and they are despised, cast aside, and driven away like a rotten maggot. [

She never wanted to go back to that nightmarish past, not wanting to.

Reluctantly withdrawing her gaze from the flawless body in the mirror, the girl pulled the bath towel on the hanger to wrap around her body, her half-dry long hair was thrown behind her back, and she walked to the side kicking a pair of pale yellow beaded slippers.

Picking up a steamed stuffed bun, carefully biting the skin, letting the rich soup flow from the corners of her mouth, her eyes drooping slightly, the girl's expression of enjoyment seemed to be tasting the most delicious delicacy in the world.

On that cold winter night, a boy put down a box of steaming steamed buns in front of her who was dying of hunger for two days and three nights. I felt the warmth pouring out from the bottom of my heart.

In that noisy afternoon, the same boy pressed a well-dressed so-called superior man in front of her for a maggot-like little beggar like her, forced him to apologize to her, and made her find her again. The dignity I thought I would never get back.

That is, since then, the figure of that boy has been deeply imprinted in her memory, becoming a ray of bright sunshine in her dark life. With gentle eyes, there will be a kind of warmth that will gradually soften her cold heart.

She has been begging for as long as she can remember, and she didn't know what this kind of sweetness with a little youthful feeling meant, until she accidentally picked up the doom fragment brought by the stray cat, and stepped on those who wanted to hit her step by step. The body of the ability user with fragmented and crooked ideas came to this day, and she only understood in the introductions on TV and books that this feeling of hers is called - love.

She once tried to find the boy who gave her the only warmth in her life, but after all, there was a sea of ​​people to search for.

But God didn't seem to cut off the line of fate between the two. Not long after she accepted the recruitment to become a Huaxia military capable person, during a mission to besiege and kill civilian doomsday debris capable persons, she finally saw the person who made her yearn for Mu Xiang's gentle eyes...but the identity of the owner of these eyes just happened to be the must-kill target in her mission.

She couldn't do it, and she couldn't swing the long sword in her hand towards the gentle eyes that had accompanied her through those dark years together.

For the first time, she voluntarily gave up the mission goal, even though she knew that once her superiors found out that she would be punished extremely severely, in severe cases, she might even be deprived of all the doomsday shards.

But for her, as long as she can see those gentle eyes again, even if she is beaten back to the original form of that humble maggot, and even the owner of those eyes cannot be recognized, she will never regret it.

That is the most precious thing in her life, if it is lost, what is the point of her life even if it exists?

Fortunately, the opening of the doomsday illusion and the counterattack of the illusionary creatures have completely tensed the nerves of the entire Chinese government. In order to deal with this unprecedented crisis in history, the government was forced to release some restrictions on the possession of doomsday fragments by the people. The doomsday fragment ability users are no longer the key targets on the military blacklist, and she finally doesn't have to worry about the dilemma anymore.

The boy is her lover, and the Xingxiu Special Forces is his family, no matter which side is hurt, she doesn't want to see it.

It's just that I don't know where that boy is now. If I'm lucky enough to see him again, I probably won't walk away with a confused mind like last time... But what should I say to him in the first sentence?Will he like himself?

For a moment, the girl even forgot about the half-bitten bun in her hand, and began to worry about gains and losses in front of the shaking tree shadows.

"Ah~! Cough cough!"

A burst of severe breathless coughing was extremely harsh in the empty room. The expression on the girl's face suddenly sank, and her figure disappeared in place as if teleporting. In the next second, a white handle The long sword was already on the shoulder of the illegal intruder. [

"Big sister of the Wu family, every time I meet you, the way you greet each other is always so warm..."

A long-haired girl dressed in suspenders and hot pants casually leaned on the head of the single bed, showing her eight clean and neat teeth, and looked at Wu Qingning's perfectly naked body at the moment with a smile, as if she didn't care that the long sword was still on the ground. her shoulders.

Wu Qingning took "Zhuyue" back into her body indifferently, picked up the bath towel that had fallen due to inertia on the ground and put it aside, walked to the simple wardrobe and put on clothes in front of the mirror, completely ignoring the existence of Concubine Gong Hua.

Concubine Gong Hua seemed to have been used to Wu Qingning's indifference for a long time. The so-called smile got up and walked around the room on her own, and finally stopped at the square table in front of her.

"Huh? Did you see the third-year curriculum? Sister Wu family, your study progress is very fast..."

Concubine Gong Hua picked up a set of exercises on the table, and saw that the first half of the book was written in crooked handwriting like a primary school student, with obvious surprise on her face.

"Are you...are you mocking me?" Wu Qingning stopped, and frowned at Concubine Gong Hua reflected in the mirror.

"Absolutely not! Although I usually don't like to tell the truth, the sentence just now is definitely truer than my chastity. I guarantee it with my character!"

Concubine Gong Hua hastily raised her hand to swear to the sky, she was afraid of offending Wu Qingning, the murderous god, but the most important thing was that what she said was indeed the truth.

Everyone in the Xingxiu Qinglong team actually knew that Wu Qingning hadn't attended school for a day before joining the Xingxiu Special Forces, and she couldn't even understand four arithmetic operations within 7, and her physical fitness enhancement ratio was special among the special ones—— 2:3:0:[-].

With the conscience of heaven and earth, Concubine Gong Hua dares to bet that she may not be able to find a person with a strengthening ratio of zero among 1000 million capable people, but Wu Qingning is it.

Without the enhancement of brain volume rate, even though she is one of the strongest ability users in the entire Xingxiu Qinglong team, Concubine Gong Hua's personal intelligence is actually not much stronger than ordinary people, and ordinary doomsday fragment ability users can easily To achieve a photographic memory, for her, that is something that is simply unattainable.

In response to this situation, the Xingxiu team specially simplified the courses for her, only retaining literacy, simple arithmetic, and some professors of common sense such as physical chemistry and astronomy. Even so, her level of knowledge is still quite a headache. thing.

However, Concubine Gong Hua has to admit that Wu Qingning's thirst for knowledge exceeds that of everyone in the Qinglong team. If it were Concubine Gong Hua herself, she doesn't know if she can persist in self-studying junior high school in a completely illiterate state. course.

On this point, Concubine Gong Hua admired Wu Qingning's perseverance and perseverance.

"Sister Wu family, you don't want to know, who did I go out to meet just now?"

Concubine Gong Hua walked around in front of Wu Qingning, smiling like a little fox who just stole a chicken.

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In the next few days, Li Li still had that cold look of not getting close to strangers, he still seldom talked, and he looked the same as usual.

Xu Mo once tried to stay alone in a room with her for a few more words. Except for occasionally being silent to Xu Mo's conversations such as "today's weather is good", there was nothing wrong with the conversation. This reassured Xu Mo, who was worried that Li Li's mental state would be affected.

At this time, it was less than six days before the start of the military mission. In order to allow team members to better adapt to their own strengthening and skills, Xu Mo rented a small school gymnasium as a training ground through the relationship of Concubine Gong Hua, and conducted a training session. A four-day devil special training.

Well, it is indeed an exaggeration to say that the devil's special training, the whole training process is actually nothing more than repeating and repeating new skills until it becomes a conditioned reflex that can be used without thinking and achieves the goal. [

In addition to being familiar with the new skills, Xu Mo also commissioned Li Li to give He Shang and Ai Momo a surprise training in close combat. A master, as long as he is able to fight back when someone gets close, even if he buys him half a second of time to come back, that's enough.

But unfortunately, He Shang and Ai Momo don't seem to have the legendary "one in a million" martial arts geniuses, although they rely on their high proportion of brain power to memorize all the moves by rote It's down, but it's just a form, and the level of chaos that makes people tangled up when they really move their hands is not as good as that of a street hooligan.