Demon King’s Political Marriage

After Ye Fan finished his laundry, he went to a room more suitable for two people to rest.

The soldier's barracks are obviously not suitable for two people, because they are too big, some are empty, and there are many windows, which are difficult to guard against.

He chose a room that looked like a cadre's house. It was a suite. It had two beds, a small TV, and a stereo.

In the outside living room, he saw a table, the glass on the table had all been broken, but some photos were still under it, and there was blood on it.

Ye Fan guessed that this squadron with less than forty people must have been attacked by something, or all went out to perform the task, so he could not return.

The blood here may not be human.

After he cleaned it up, he went to the squadron's arsenal to take a look.

There were no special weapons there, only two rifles with bayonet and a pistol.

Ye Fan chose that pistol because he thought the rifle was too conspicuous and not very convenient to carry.

He chose a 77-type pistol commonly used by the Armed Police Force, with a range of 50 meters, a magazine containing 7 rounds, and 30 rounds in a minute.

However, Ye Fan has never touched gun equipment before, and amateurs are not counted. He did not understand the performance and structure of the gun. When he found that the gun could only hold 7 rounds of bullets, he was disappointed, but it was better than no .

Ye Fan brought bullets, magazines and pistols to the sentry, waiting for Wu Xingyun to wake up.

Wu Xingyun woke up after sleeping for about six hours. When he woke up, it was still dark, and the sweet white mist came again.

Ye Fan looked at the unusual white mist. He calculated the time. It should be August, the hottest summer vacation, but he didn't feel the heat at all. He was still cold in his shirt and added a coat. Barely enough.

Ye Fan sniffed hard and said, "Brother Yun, what's going on with these white mists? Has it always been like this?"

When Wu Xingyun heard Ye Fan say this, he knew that this white mist was not the normal state of the earth. He shook his head and said, "I don't know. Hey, you got a gun?"

Ye Fan nodded: "I found this in the arsenal below. Small, easy to carry."

Wu Xingyun took the pistol, looked at it, shook his head and said, "This is not possible, the range is too short, and there are only seven rounds, and you should not be able to hit anything."

Ye Fan bowed his head in shame, but immediately he looked up again: "So ... how can you teach me to use a good gun?"

Wu Xingyun did not immediately agree, he was wondering, in the unlikely event that Nocturne's shooting is first-class ... Does that mean that he is the greatest enemy of the federal people?

He used a slightly roundabout way: "Otherwise, let's find a place below that can connect with the outside world and see what's going on?"

Ye Fan didn't have any opinions. They packed up the beds and moved the bunks to the room that Ye Fan just chose. When passing by the courtyard, Wu Xingyun saw those clothes that were cold in the courtyard and looked back at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan said, "I have washed it carefully, and I have cleaned it."

Wu Xingyun is a little flattered. If this news is reported to Shi Fei, Marshal Star will certainly boast that his mission is well done.

Thinking of Shi Fei, Wen Nuo and others, Wu Xingyun's mood was a bit low, but it didn't last long, because he saw the room Ye Fan chose, and the location was extremely bad.

Wu Xingyun said: "Although it is more comfortable here, it is not easy to prevent ..."

Ye Fan mysteriously smiled at Wu Xingyun, and told Wu Xingyun what happened after he was bitten by a mouse.

This incident excites both of them, because if Ye Fan has this perception ability, it means that there is an extra radar around him, so there is no need to prevent the monsters from being nervous about day and night.

Wu Xingyun tested Ye Fan's perception for a while.

He stretched his fingers behind his back, Ye Fan guessed the numbers in front, and he could hit 9 times ten times!

"You ... have such ability! How many things can you perceive?"

The two started testing again. After the test, Ye Fan's perception ability was only within 50 meters. Far from reaching the level of abnormality in later generations.

After tossing for a while, after fully testing Ye Fan's ability, the TV signal was finally turned on, and the two sat side by side in a chair watching TV.

News is always on the carousel, all reports about the last days. Experts come out to explain these strange phenomena, saying that the emergence of mutant life is due to the invasion of viruses in outer space, and the advent of white mist is the self-protection mechanism of the earth's environmental system. And think that this phenomenon is only temporary, and everything will be fine.

Wu Xingyun thinks this expert is nonsense! He has been to many places in the galaxy, and he has never seen a creature that outer space viruses can mutate overnight. This level of variation must be achieved by federal genetic companies overnight.

Ye Fan also felt that these news did not seem to be too valuable. When they saw the explanations from the experts, they felt that the three views had never been the same.

Ye Fan said, "It doesn't make much sense. Why not teach me to shoot a gun? Start with a simple pistol?"

He said while preparing to turn off the TV, but at this time, an important message appeared on the TV.

The staff of a provincial academy of sciences came out and said that Rongcheng is well-equipped and able to withstand all kinds of abnormal lives, can provide protection for everyone, and welcome everyone to come.

Wu Xingyun turned his head and saw a map of the province hanging on the wall. This place is only three hours away from what the scientist called the provincial city.

Wu Xingyun only knew about this period of history. He knew that the last mutant species was terrible, and people scattered in the suburbs or small towns were killed. In the end, humans could not compete with it and launched nuclear weapons.

Wu Xingyun didn't care too much about these mutant species, especially when Ye Fan had a little ability to mutate, the two could completely avoid many dangers. What he was worried about was the large-scale global nuclear explosion in history.

If the two have stayed in such a small city, it must be impossible to escape the nuclear explosion.

In large cities with complete facilities, underground air-raid shelters and other equipment are more complete.

Wu Xingyun decided to send Ye Fan to Rongcheng, the capital of his province, but at that time whether to part ways with him or continue to be together, Wu Xingyun didn't think about it.

Ye Fan also stared at the TV, and after a while, the scientist changed a person, and was enthusiastically expressing his views on the last days.

The scientist has gray hair and is studying biology. He believes that this global variation has deep reasons behind it, and has prepared citizens to adapt to the new environment.

Ye Fan pointed at the TV: "God, I know him, it's Robber!"

Wu Xingyun watched the biologist on TV and asked, "How do you know him?"

Ye Fan nodded: "He used to be a colleague with my dad and both taught at the university. Later he was transferred elsewhere. It turned out to be so powerful!"

Wu Xingyun said, "Are you familiar with him? If you are familiar, we will go to him for help, it will be better in the future."

Wu Xingyun is convinced that this kind of capable scientist who can appear on television will eventually become the ancestor of the Federation.

If ... Ye Fan is able to set foot on the federal spacecraft because of this Robber's relationship-then the night devil will not exist.

Wu Xingyun was touched by his own idea, he was a little excited, this is really a genius idea that has the best of both worlds!

Ye Fan said, "Yeah, their family lived next to my house before, and his daughter had given me lessons. I didn't expect him to be here ... we ... let's go find him!"

After the itinerary is determined, the next things are much easier to handle. Both of them feel that there is still a lot of time. Ye Fan hopes to learn some survival skills so that when he is in danger, he will not be in a hurry.

Wu Xingyun did not teach Ye Fan to shoot a gun, because there were not many bullets, and accurate marksmanship required a large number of bullets and a long time of practice. Obviously the two did not have this condition.

In the face of those large mutant species, if Ye Fan is not able to shoot accurately, the key is one shot, then he might as well fire. Wu Xingyun believes that Ye Fan will be more useful to learn some basic combat.

He gave Ye Fan some of his simple fists. His street fighting style was very general, and he learned some basic fighting in the army. Later he married Ye Yezhang Kong, and he also learned there. A little bit, but it's very limited.

When the two were in the yard, Wu Xingyun demonstrated it first, and Ye Fan followed suit.

Until this time, Wu Xingyun discovered that Ye Fan was talented in martial arts. Many of his moves only needed to be demonstrated once, and Ye Fan would be able to do it. It was a little more difficult, and there were no problems in two or three passes.

Wu Xingyun looked at Ye Fan's punches and kicks in a very standard way, feeling a hesitation.

He remembered that the martial arts of the night and night were very superb, and it could be said to be ancient and ancient, then ... who taught him?

Could it be that person who looks like himself in the legend?

Wu Xingyun began to think wildly, but Ye Fan stopped halfway and asked, "Is this the legendary capture of the enemy?"

Wu Xingyun nodded. Of course, this is not the legendary Chinese army's capture of the enemy, but-Ye Fan doesn't know anyway, what he said, that's what it is!

After Ye Fan practiced twice, he was unwilling to play the game alone. He glanced at Wu Xingyun and saw that the other party was not too serious, so he had to go in. "I heard that these moves are all for people to practice ... Brother Yun, should you stay with me? "

Wu Xingyun originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw Ye Fan's look of anticipation, although he looked the same, he didn't have the annoying aura of Ye Suikong at all.

Wu Xingyun nodded and put on a posture: "Come!"

Ye Fan punched out and was easily avoided by Wu Xingyun. The ordinary moves were not so fancy. Wu Xingyun made all the moves with one stroke. The two did not have any appreciation for the moves. It was like a hungry dog. food.

In the beginning, Ye Fan was always twisted to the ground by Wu Xingyun. Wu Xingyun didn't start with heavy weight, but he had a sense of proportion. However, because of his novice, Ye Fan didn't have a slight point at all. He kicked in the past, and while Wu Xingyun's center of gravity shifted, he fit and rushed up. It was more than a hungry dog's food, it was a rhythm of the tiger's care.

Wu Xingyun accidentally broke his knee. He said "stop", but Ye Fan did not listen at all. Instead of not listening, he twisted Wu Xingyun's arm very hard, and was very excited: "Ah! I press Live you! "

"It hurts!" Ye Xingyun's knee was rubbed on the ground by Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't realize that he thought the other party was cheating. Anyway, he didn't let go of his life. Instead of letting go, he pressed his own leg firmly on Wu Xingyun's knee. He looked down at Wu Xingyun and said with a smile: Lie me, I won't be fooled! "

When he said this, his sharp eyesight caught Wu Xingyun's lips. And the faintly visible white teeth exposed in the crevices. Ye Fan felt that something was flowing in his heart, but he didn't know what it was, because the two were at this distance, and in this posture, he smelled the strong smell of each other.

Wu Xingyun couldn't stand Ye Fan's non-lightness, and he patted Ye Fan: "My knees have been broken!"

"Ah !?" Ye Fan immediately let go of Wu Xingyun and saw the other person walk into the room and immediately followed.

Wu Xingyun sat on the stool, rolled up his trouser legs, his knee was really scratched, and he was bleeding continuously. Ye Fan was frightened. He scrambled for iodine, bandages, cotton, cotton swabs, and messy things and set the table.

Under the dim light, Wu Xingyun's face didn't have much expression. He took a cotton swab and dipped in iodine to disinfect his wound, and was skilled in his movements.

Ye Fan regretted it very much. The joy of succeeding for the first time was completely gone. He walked over and moved a chair to Wu Xingyun's side, like a puppy who made a mistake. He was afraid of his blame, but more worried. The host ignored himself.

"I ... sorry ... let me help you ..." Ye Fan whispered.

"It's okay, just take some anti-inflammatory drugs." Wu Xingyun didn't pay much attention to Ye Fan's mood, but when he tried to pack again, he found that the iodine had arrived in Ye Fan's hands.

"I didn't do it on purpose. Let me do something ..." Ye Fan said. He took a cotton swab and wiped it towards Wu Xingyun's knee, but found that it had been made there.

However, at such a distance, even if the lights were dim, Ye Fan could clearly see that Wu Xingyun's legs had many scars of different shades.

"He must have suffered a lot and suffered a lot of injuries. Probably, it hurts, right?" Ye Fan thought silently, he looked up slightly, and saw Wu Xingyun preparing to lower his trouser legs.

Ye Fan said, "Brother Yun ... how did you get these scars?"

Suddenly, Wu Xingyun stopped his movements and said casually, "I was injured during training."

"Is this also here?" Ye Fan pointed at a scar about ten centimeters long, and it looked as if he was burned by something.

There were scars left when Wu Xingyun was an infantry, swept by the night demon army's light net.

He nodded and said, "It was done during the mission."

"What about here?" Ye Fan's fingers slightly touched Wu Xingyun's skin, a bullet hole-like scar on his leg bones.

Ye Fan feels that the other person's skin is very elastic and feels very good. He feels nostalgic.

Wu Xingyun said: "It was ... hurt by the enemy." This hole was actually bitten by an alien beast while practicing lurking.

Ye Fan's hand slowly slipped past this scar. His fingertips were smooth and the skin's frictional touch made Wu Xingyun a little discomfort. He wanted to retract his leg, but heard Ye Fan asking, "What about here?"

It was a slender scar that was left when sawdust pierced the calf. At that time, he and Ye Suikong quarreled in the small building where they lived. Ye Suikong became angry and shook the whole building. When Wu Xingyun fell, he was scratched by a wooden thorn.

Wu Xingyun didn't say anything, Ye Fan's hand gently rolled over it, his fingertips were warm.

"It hurts?" Ye Fan's voice was a little trembling, and he felt a current flowing from his fingertips that rubbed against his skin, flowing down his arm to his heart.

Wu Xingyun rolled his legs in silence. "That was left after a fight with a bastard."

Ye Fan looked up slightly, and saw Wu Xingyun's eyes with an indescribable emotion, the kind of eyes that looked at him, inexplicably disturbing and upset.

Ye Fan stood up and walked to Wu Xingyun, trying to say something, but didn't know how to express it.

He saw Wu Xingyun's lips trembling slightly. If he was still Ye Fan, it would be impossible to see such a slight change, but since his senses became sharp, anyone in front of him has escaped any slight changes. Not his eyes.

Even the trembling of the opponent's throat and the sudden beating of the heart, Ye Fan could detect.

Ye Fan crouched slowly, he was very close to Wu Xingyun. At this time, the air was smelling the other side. Under the dim light, he saw the other side's eyes covered with mist.

Ye Fan had no reason to remember the feeling of pressing Wu Xingyun under him when they were practicing.

I didn't feel anything at the time, but now I can think of it, I have such elastic skin, strong body, and muscles hidden under clothes.

He could even imagine the sensation of touching it with his hands and, if he could pinch and rub it.

Ye Fan slowly approached Wu Xingyun. One of his hands rested on the handle of the other's chair, and the other hand went unconsciously toward the other's waist.

But Wu Xingyun stepped back slightly, his chair feet made a harsh noise against the ground, and he stood up and walked towards the outside.

The moment Wu Xingyun turned around, Ye Fan felt he glanced at himself.

That glance was very fast, less than a millisecond, and ordinary people couldn't notice it.

But Ye Fan noticed.

He felt that Wu Xingyun's mood had changed a little. He didn't seem to like himself too much, but he didn't hate himself. It was a kind of emotion that Ye Fan didn't know. So he looked along the place where Wu Xingyun just swept past himself.

Then he saw his crotch, and he actually had a large-scale tent.

"I am!" At this moment, Ye Fan finally understood what he just wanted to do, and what kind of impulse it was.

He gave him a slap in shame, and slammed his hair hard, feeling that he was just as bad as a beast. Then, he immediately realized that some things must be explained. He was definitely not gay, definitely ... he had to explain clearly to Brother Yun! Otherwise, he will definitely abandon himself, he must explain clearly! Just say ... that's Chen Bo! Well, every man knows that Brother Yun will forgive himself ...