Xie Zhe didn't ask what they said, and waited quietly for him to finish his meal and rested for a while, then began to teach him how to use a knife.
After practicing boringly all morning, Baby Song finally couldn't help asking: "Why is it different from yours?"
He has a good memory and can imitate slowly after watching it once, but Xie Zhe still asked him to exercise his muscle memory repeatedly.
This is understandable. Many times, it is difficult to react to monsters that pop up suddenly, especially the mutant animals that appear now. Correct muscle memory may save your life.
But there is nothing in the teaching that he saw in the room at first.
"This?" Xie Zhe raised his eyebrows, wrapped the knife around his fingertips, and the silver light flashed, making Song Baobei's eyes brighten, and his movements were still neat and beautiful.
He pursed his lips at Song Baobao and nodded, looked at himself expectantly and then withdrew the knife: "It's not suitable for you, it's useless except for being beautiful, it's easy to hurt you... just practice your basic skills honestly."
Song Baobao wanted to ask why Xie Zhe practiced only because she was beautiful, but she finally held back because of her wonderful intuition.
The two of them returned to the service area to eat at noon, and there was a lot of noise inside, and the smell of the food was scattered.
When Shi Shi led the team to leave, she rescued the survivors along the way. Now there are hundreds of them. Fortunately, everyone has experienced the doomsday, and basically took on what they can do in the team in an orderly manner in exchange for asylum.
Song Baobao and Song Yuying greeted each other, Yu Ming was next to Song Yuying, and also greeted him, Wen didn't know how to sit far away, and occupied a seat for them with Song Shu.
The two did as the Romans did, and went to line up to receive the meal.
Song Baobao frowned suddenly. He had good hearing, and he could clearly hear his name being talked about in the noise. He frowned and looked over, but the other party looked directly at him ambiguously.
He felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't rush up to ask the other party if he mentioned his name or what he said, so he had to look away.
Xie Zhe hated this kind of noisy environment. Seeing him pause, he frowned and lowered his head to ask him, "What's the matter?"
"Nothing." Baby Song shook his head.
After that, he could occasionally feel this strange feeling of being discussed and watched, and he didn't care about it any more--to him, other people's opinions didn't really matter.
As the stay in the service area prolongs, people gradually relax, which is specifically reflected in... Baby Song was blocked by three or four alphas in the toilet the next night.
While he was still slowly washing his hands, he heard someone talking outside with a smile, but he didn't pay attention to it, thinking that they were also coming to the toilet, until those people locked the door of the public toilet behind their hands.
Song Baobei frowned, remembering that these people were also the ones talking about him at noon, he touched the gun behind his waist imperceptibly, and quickly pointed at each other: "...What are you doing?"
He doesn't have that sharp appearance, like most omegas, he is naturally not aggressive, and his defensive posture will not make people vigilant.
The leading alpha youth saw him like this, but instead laughed, just like seeing a pet waving its claws at him, because he felt that the other party was far from being able to hurt him, so he gave a great deal of tolerance: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, just Want to chat with you."
He said so, but released his own pheromone, and said in Baby Song's angry eyes: "Did you know that our pheromones are highly compatible?"
"...So?" Baby Song took a step back, the other party's pheromone made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Perhaps it was indeed the high-matching alpha pheromone that brought him a sense of oppression. He had never encountered such a person before—the long-term pheromone disorder and the high-intensity use of inhibitors had brought him certain sequelae.
Seeing his movements, Alpha stretched out his hand to spray him and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, I won't do anything."
"Besides, you don't have any other alpha pheromones on your body. You probably don't have a fixed partner. It won't be a big deal if you play with me. Highly compatible pheromones will only make you feel very comfortable..."
The sound of the gunshot and the bullets that grazed his arm cut off the words.
Song Baobao looked at him coldly: "Hands are shaking."
"I want to play with you yourself, get out of the way, I'm going out."
The other party didn't expect that he would really dare to shoot. He was stunned for a moment, and then felt the burning pain in his arm. He reacted and yelled: "What the hell! The glands have been played to death and you still pretend to be arrogant in front of us? Originally Thinking that the pheromones match well, so please appease and appease me, let’s just play around, but now you don’t appreciate it..."
"...Who told you." Song Baobei heard the glands reacted to the matter, thought of what happened that night and today's gaze, and stopped his movements.
"You're afraid of being a rotten guy?" Alpha sneered, "I don't know where to sleep at night, and that kind of beta can satisfy..."
His words stopped abruptly and he let out a scream. At this time, Baby Song's knife slashed across his cheek and pressed against his neck, but the other people hadn't reacted yet—no one expected an omega to be so agile.
"Who said that?" Baby Song still asked.
He didn't want to wrong others, and he didn't want to be slandered and kept in the dark.
"Who would say that you look like a whore, and you don't know how other people will say it?" Alpha didn't expect that he would be suppressed by an omega one day, and he was so angry that he forgot that he was also one of the people who wanted to say it.
He didn't dare to move, but his mouth was terribly dirty, and he said to the people behind him, "What are you doing in a daze?"
Those people finally came to their senses, and just as they were about to move, they heard a loud noise behind them.
The door was kicked open, and a cold voice sounded behind several people: "What are you talking about, let me listen too."
Then he said to Baby Song, "You've been out for too long."
"They stopped me." Baby Song blinked and answered quickly, "But I can solve it myself, they can't beat me."
"Anyway, pheromones don't have much effect on me..."
He didn't finish because he noticed that Xie Zhe seemed to be angry.
"Practical teaching." Xie Zhe said.
The few other people present didn't understand, only Song Baobao said "Oh", and honestly pressed the subordinate to step back.
Xie Zhe learned his way from the army, and because of his background, he has learned judo for more than ten years in order to protect himself. Fighting this kind of alpha who doesn't even fight before the end is really like chopping melons and vegetables. Beautifully and roughly knocked three people unconscious one after another.
In the end, Piao Piao threw the three people aside, looked at the blood-stained hands with a bit of disgust, and walked slowly to the last person.
At first the alpha trembled and wanted to back up: "Don't..."
Then Baby Song pushed back with the tip of the knife against his neck.
He felt very regretful, he had only heard that the other party was promiscuous and easy to deceive, how could he know that the other party was as courageous as an omega and had such a capable lover.
I heard the beta ask again: "What did you just say?"
How could Alpha dare to say that, in the next second, someone dragged her to the side by her hair, and then was hit on the sink with her head pressed down: "Say."
Baby Song obediently stood a little further away.
After being hit again, Alpha felt his head was full of blood, knowing that if he didn't say that the other party might really smash him to death, he opened his mouth tremblingly: "I..."
"Huh?" Xie Zhe stopped, "Start with the first sentence."
Alpha trembled again: "...Wh, what the hell, glands, glands are given to...uh."
When he mentioned this, he carefully glanced at the other party's expressionless face, stuttered a bit before he dared to continue, "I'm playing badly...you dare to pretend to be noble."
"Yeah." Xie Zhe said, then grabbed his head and slammed it into the sink again, "Continue talking."
So just like that, to say something, after being bumped, Alpha passed out with tears running down his face and blood all over his face in the end.
Xie Zhe washed his hands slowly, and took off his blood-stained coat, revealing the thin black turtleneck sweater underneath. Seeing Song Baobei staring at him blankly, he asked, "Why, I think I'm being serious."
Baby Song shook his head.
Xie Zhe glanced at the man on the ground with disgust, saw the marks left by the bullet on the other's arm, and said in a low voice, "Do you know what I didn't do well?"
"For this kind of person, you can shoot him in the arm for the first time next time."
Song Baobao let out an "oh" and followed Xie Zhe out: "What should they do?"
"Let it go, I won't die." Xie Zhe said.
When they got in the car, Song Baobao got into the back seat, and suddenly pulled him hard. Xie Zhe was unprepared, and was pulled sideways into the car, and the two of them rolled into a ball in the back seat.
Before he had time to ask, Baby Song lay under him and wrapped his arms around his neck, buried his head on his shoulder, and hugged him quietly.
"……thanks."
Song Baobao knew that the other party was venting his anger on him, and he was also angry for himself.
Knowing that the other party never mentioned his scars and past, knowing that the young man who was younger than himself did defend him in clumsy ways.
He was so happy that he almost cried, and he felt very peaceful.
After Chang Ye's death, he has been alone until now, and he has long been used to facing everything alone, carefully considering whether it will affect other people.
Finally one day, someone stood in front of him.
Song Baobei sniffled, feeling that he was not handsome like this, and was full of sentimentality.
"What are you thanking... Wait, don't cry." Xie Zhe reacted, and said stiffly and dryly.
Baby Song said "hmm": "...I didn't cry."
The two of them stayed quietly in the dark car for a while, Xie Zhe finally wanted to support himself up, but the other party burst into tears the moment he moved, and grabbed his clothes.
Xie Zhe froze: "...what, what's wrong, why are you crying?"
Song Baobao grabbed him, weeping and sobbing, "I don't know... I just... can't control it."
"No, don't go..."
……
Shi Shi, who was quarreled in the middle of the night, looked at the two people who looked like conjoined twins, and said with a sneer, "You don't even know about the fever period? Solve it yourself, don't bother me."
Xie Zhe recalled that the omega would indeed become extremely clingy and emotionally extreme during the febrile period...but that is basically when there is a partner.
Song Baobao had never been so obvious before. Because of pheromone disorder, frequent fever periods, psychological reasons and the use of inhibitors, the other party was always awake.
"Didn't you tell him to use inhibitors for the past two days, and today he was stimulated by high-matching pheromones, and I feel at ease by your side, so that's probably it." Shi Shi yawned and was about to go back to sleep, " It's rare, don't you like it?"
Xie Zhe hugged Song Baobao, who was soft and hot, and Song Baobei was sobbing and curled up in his arms, with his arms around his waist, his eyes were full of mist.
"..."
His Adam's apple rolled, and there was no way to say "no" out of conscience.
After practicing boringly all morning, Baby Song finally couldn't help asking: "Why is it different from yours?"
He has a good memory and can imitate slowly after watching it once, but Xie Zhe still asked him to exercise his muscle memory repeatedly.
This is understandable. Many times, it is difficult to react to monsters that pop up suddenly, especially the mutant animals that appear now. Correct muscle memory may save your life.
But there is nothing in the teaching that he saw in the room at first.
"This?" Xie Zhe raised his eyebrows, wrapped the knife around his fingertips, and the silver light flashed, making Song Baobei's eyes brighten, and his movements were still neat and beautiful.
He pursed his lips at Song Baobao and nodded, looked at himself expectantly and then withdrew the knife: "It's not suitable for you, it's useless except for being beautiful, it's easy to hurt you... just practice your basic skills honestly."
Song Baobao wanted to ask why Xie Zhe practiced only because she was beautiful, but she finally held back because of her wonderful intuition.
The two of them returned to the service area to eat at noon, and there was a lot of noise inside, and the smell of the food was scattered.
When Shi Shi led the team to leave, she rescued the survivors along the way. Now there are hundreds of them. Fortunately, everyone has experienced the doomsday, and basically took on what they can do in the team in an orderly manner in exchange for asylum.
Song Baobao and Song Yuying greeted each other, Yu Ming was next to Song Yuying, and also greeted him, Wen didn't know how to sit far away, and occupied a seat for them with Song Shu.
The two did as the Romans did, and went to line up to receive the meal.
Song Baobao frowned suddenly. He had good hearing, and he could clearly hear his name being talked about in the noise. He frowned and looked over, but the other party looked directly at him ambiguously.
He felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't rush up to ask the other party if he mentioned his name or what he said, so he had to look away.
Xie Zhe hated this kind of noisy environment. Seeing him pause, he frowned and lowered his head to ask him, "What's the matter?"
"Nothing." Baby Song shook his head.
After that, he could occasionally feel this strange feeling of being discussed and watched, and he didn't care about it any more--to him, other people's opinions didn't really matter.
As the stay in the service area prolongs, people gradually relax, which is specifically reflected in... Baby Song was blocked by three or four alphas in the toilet the next night.
While he was still slowly washing his hands, he heard someone talking outside with a smile, but he didn't pay attention to it, thinking that they were also coming to the toilet, until those people locked the door of the public toilet behind their hands.
Song Baobei frowned, remembering that these people were also the ones talking about him at noon, he touched the gun behind his waist imperceptibly, and quickly pointed at each other: "...What are you doing?"
He doesn't have that sharp appearance, like most omegas, he is naturally not aggressive, and his defensive posture will not make people vigilant.
The leading alpha youth saw him like this, but instead laughed, just like seeing a pet waving its claws at him, because he felt that the other party was far from being able to hurt him, so he gave a great deal of tolerance: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, just Want to chat with you."
He said so, but released his own pheromone, and said in Baby Song's angry eyes: "Did you know that our pheromones are highly compatible?"
"...So?" Baby Song took a step back, the other party's pheromone made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Perhaps it was indeed the high-matching alpha pheromone that brought him a sense of oppression. He had never encountered such a person before—the long-term pheromone disorder and the high-intensity use of inhibitors had brought him certain sequelae.
Seeing his movements, Alpha stretched out his hand to spray him and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, I won't do anything."
"Besides, you don't have any other alpha pheromones on your body. You probably don't have a fixed partner. It won't be a big deal if you play with me. Highly compatible pheromones will only make you feel very comfortable..."
The sound of the gunshot and the bullets that grazed his arm cut off the words.
Song Baobao looked at him coldly: "Hands are shaking."
"I want to play with you yourself, get out of the way, I'm going out."
The other party didn't expect that he would really dare to shoot. He was stunned for a moment, and then felt the burning pain in his arm. He reacted and yelled: "What the hell! The glands have been played to death and you still pretend to be arrogant in front of us? Originally Thinking that the pheromones match well, so please appease and appease me, let’s just play around, but now you don’t appreciate it..."
"...Who told you." Song Baobei heard the glands reacted to the matter, thought of what happened that night and today's gaze, and stopped his movements.
"You're afraid of being a rotten guy?" Alpha sneered, "I don't know where to sleep at night, and that kind of beta can satisfy..."
His words stopped abruptly and he let out a scream. At this time, Baby Song's knife slashed across his cheek and pressed against his neck, but the other people hadn't reacted yet—no one expected an omega to be so agile.
"Who said that?" Baby Song still asked.
He didn't want to wrong others, and he didn't want to be slandered and kept in the dark.
"Who would say that you look like a whore, and you don't know how other people will say it?" Alpha didn't expect that he would be suppressed by an omega one day, and he was so angry that he forgot that he was also one of the people who wanted to say it.
He didn't dare to move, but his mouth was terribly dirty, and he said to the people behind him, "What are you doing in a daze?"
Those people finally came to their senses, and just as they were about to move, they heard a loud noise behind them.
The door was kicked open, and a cold voice sounded behind several people: "What are you talking about, let me listen too."
Then he said to Baby Song, "You've been out for too long."
"They stopped me." Baby Song blinked and answered quickly, "But I can solve it myself, they can't beat me."
"Anyway, pheromones don't have much effect on me..."
He didn't finish because he noticed that Xie Zhe seemed to be angry.
"Practical teaching." Xie Zhe said.
The few other people present didn't understand, only Song Baobao said "Oh", and honestly pressed the subordinate to step back.
Xie Zhe learned his way from the army, and because of his background, he has learned judo for more than ten years in order to protect himself. Fighting this kind of alpha who doesn't even fight before the end is really like chopping melons and vegetables. Beautifully and roughly knocked three people unconscious one after another.
In the end, Piao Piao threw the three people aside, looked at the blood-stained hands with a bit of disgust, and walked slowly to the last person.
At first the alpha trembled and wanted to back up: "Don't..."
Then Baby Song pushed back with the tip of the knife against his neck.
He felt very regretful, he had only heard that the other party was promiscuous and easy to deceive, how could he know that the other party was as courageous as an omega and had such a capable lover.
I heard the beta ask again: "What did you just say?"
How could Alpha dare to say that, in the next second, someone dragged her to the side by her hair, and then was hit on the sink with her head pressed down: "Say."
Baby Song obediently stood a little further away.
After being hit again, Alpha felt his head was full of blood, knowing that if he didn't say that the other party might really smash him to death, he opened his mouth tremblingly: "I..."
"Huh?" Xie Zhe stopped, "Start with the first sentence."
Alpha trembled again: "...Wh, what the hell, glands, glands are given to...uh."
When he mentioned this, he carefully glanced at the other party's expressionless face, stuttered a bit before he dared to continue, "I'm playing badly...you dare to pretend to be noble."
"Yeah." Xie Zhe said, then grabbed his head and slammed it into the sink again, "Continue talking."
So just like that, to say something, after being bumped, Alpha passed out with tears running down his face and blood all over his face in the end.
Xie Zhe washed his hands slowly, and took off his blood-stained coat, revealing the thin black turtleneck sweater underneath. Seeing Song Baobei staring at him blankly, he asked, "Why, I think I'm being serious."
Baby Song shook his head.
Xie Zhe glanced at the man on the ground with disgust, saw the marks left by the bullet on the other's arm, and said in a low voice, "Do you know what I didn't do well?"
"For this kind of person, you can shoot him in the arm for the first time next time."
Song Baobao let out an "oh" and followed Xie Zhe out: "What should they do?"
"Let it go, I won't die." Xie Zhe said.
When they got in the car, Song Baobao got into the back seat, and suddenly pulled him hard. Xie Zhe was unprepared, and was pulled sideways into the car, and the two of them rolled into a ball in the back seat.
Before he had time to ask, Baby Song lay under him and wrapped his arms around his neck, buried his head on his shoulder, and hugged him quietly.
"……thanks."
Song Baobao knew that the other party was venting his anger on him, and he was also angry for himself.
Knowing that the other party never mentioned his scars and past, knowing that the young man who was younger than himself did defend him in clumsy ways.
He was so happy that he almost cried, and he felt very peaceful.
After Chang Ye's death, he has been alone until now, and he has long been used to facing everything alone, carefully considering whether it will affect other people.
Finally one day, someone stood in front of him.
Song Baobei sniffled, feeling that he was not handsome like this, and was full of sentimentality.
"What are you thanking... Wait, don't cry." Xie Zhe reacted, and said stiffly and dryly.
Baby Song said "hmm": "...I didn't cry."
The two of them stayed quietly in the dark car for a while, Xie Zhe finally wanted to support himself up, but the other party burst into tears the moment he moved, and grabbed his clothes.
Xie Zhe froze: "...what, what's wrong, why are you crying?"
Song Baobao grabbed him, weeping and sobbing, "I don't know... I just... can't control it."
"No, don't go..."
……
Shi Shi, who was quarreled in the middle of the night, looked at the two people who looked like conjoined twins, and said with a sneer, "You don't even know about the fever period? Solve it yourself, don't bother me."
Xie Zhe recalled that the omega would indeed become extremely clingy and emotionally extreme during the febrile period...but that is basically when there is a partner.
Song Baobao had never been so obvious before. Because of pheromone disorder, frequent fever periods, psychological reasons and the use of inhibitors, the other party was always awake.
"Didn't you tell him to use inhibitors for the past two days, and today he was stimulated by high-matching pheromones, and I feel at ease by your side, so that's probably it." Shi Shi yawned and was about to go back to sleep, " It's rare, don't you like it?"
Xie Zhe hugged Song Baobao, who was soft and hot, and Song Baobei was sobbing and curled up in his arms, with his arms around his waist, his eyes were full of mist.
"..."
His Adam's apple rolled, and there was no way to say "no" out of conscience.
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