The whole world thought I was a victim of [Quick Transmigration]

Thinking back now, Jiang Mian only thinks that his past life was boring.

The buildings in that world are almost all empty shells. There are several research institutes and supply offices that look very powerful, and you can get all kinds of lethal weapons and a small amount of first aid items.Other than that, there's really nothing, not even any signs of life...

There are only countless existences that are extremely similar to Jiang Mian but completely different.

Jiang Mian wanted to laugh a little while talking: "At that time, looking around, there were people who looked similar to me everywhere, all naked and white, all piled up on the ground, like a large interstellar slaughterhouse."

But Yan Han frowned fiercely, and pressed Jiang Mian's shoulder with a little more force.

Jiang Mian didn't care.Instead, he liked being held tighter.

"As for the voice in my head, it's actually a bit like the system issuing a task. Anyway, I was repeatedly notified several times that I need to kill all other people. Only one person can live in the world. If I stop killing, it will stop disturb me like a perpetual fly."

Speaking of this, Jiang Mian was a little irritable, so she pressed her face into Yan Hanshi's neck again, and sighed: "Once I was so noisy that I wanted to kill myself, but it suddenly changed again. He was very gentle, unprecedented kind of gentle, and told me in a bewitching tone—only those who survived can see their parents."

Yan Han rubbed Jiang Mian's head in a timely manner, stroked his faintly tense temples with his fingertips, pressed gently, and said, "So, do you have parents?"

"Ask but no," Jiang Mian hummed aggrievedly, "At that time, I didn't know what parents meant, but I didn't understand anything at first, so I was easily caught by this fake radish. I only know about killing and killing all day long. After breaking into the research institute and looking for information for a long time, I realized that it was talking about the person who gave birth to me... no, the person who made me."

"This person has probably been dealt with secretly by the Quick Transmigration Bureau." Yan Han said in a low voice.

There was a trace of imperceptible regret in the deep voice.

"Of course, the whole world has been blown up, and the voice in my head has completely disappeared," Jiang Mian suddenly paused, glanced at Yan Hanshi quietly, seeing that his condition is still stable, and then whispered frankly , "However, when I first came to the fast game, I actually still had some auditory hallucinations similar to schizophrenia, but it gradually recovered."

Sure enough, Yan Hanshi was just a little surprised, and then pinched Jiang Mian's face, leaving no room for doubt: "Send me all the physical examination reports and psychological evaluation results of the past few years."

The Fast Travel Bureau clearly stipulates several rules and regulations to protect the personal privacy of employees.Although Yan Han had many ways to bypass these regulations, he was also worried that Jiang Mian would notice him prematurely.

But Jiang Mian told him that their relationship is different now.

Yan Hanshi was also working hard... trying to become more righteous.

"Oh." Jiang Mian nodded obediently, and touched her wrist.

His previous communicator seemed to have been turned into scrap iron by Yan Hanshi and thrown into a corner... and Yan Hanshi obviously realized this.

The two stared at each other silently for a moment, and the air was inexplicably quiet for a while.

Then Yan Hanshi pretended nothing happened, poured Jiang Mian a cup of hot tea, and stared at him to drink it slowly.

Jiang Mian was so obedient, she held the cup and asked in a soft voice, "Do you still want to listen? Or forget it, I'm afraid you won't be happy."

It's all in the past anyway.

"listen."

His head was covered with warm and strong palms again, and he rubbed it lightly.

"Ok."

Jiang Mian fell back into Yan Hanshi's arms, and recalled: "My 'brothers' and I should be mass-produced special weapons that can think, listen to commands, and have highly anthropomorphic modes of functioning and absorbing external information. But the price of mass production is worrying about quality."

"Worried about the quality?"

"Well, in fact, the vast majority of people are delirious, mutilated, and can't even communicate at all. For example, the guy who bit off a piece of my flesh...he is like a crazy puppy, he can't walk, he can only walk. Bite me with your teeth, very easy to kill."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Hanshi held down his leg through the cloth, thick ink rolling in his deep eyes.

And Jiang Mian knew very well how he should appease his strange wife at this moment.

He slowly got out of Yan Hanshi's arms, took off his trousers and threw them aside, and sat back down again with his two white and well-proportioned legs bare.

Then he took Yan Hanshi's slightly froze hand and placed it on his lap.

Guaranteed to be smooth, soft and easy to touch, without any scratches or damage, it can be called a must-have product for home use.

Looking at Jiang Mian's innocent expression, Yan Hanshi's eyes gradually became a little confused, and the tips of his ears suddenly turned red. It took him a long time before he whispered, "...you continue."

Jiang Mian curled the corners of her lips in satisfaction: "You know, compared to me, I should be considered qualified, more like a human being, and very powerful..."

He paused while talking, and suddenly remembered that Yan Han taught him how to sleep, and added: "But those who are not like humans are also very powerful. If I turn over a big rock, there may be a flat body hidden under it." The flat person jumped out like a cobra to kill me! So I never closed my eyes, because closing my eyes would only mean death. This kind of concept gradually took root in my mind... It really hurt me. "

"Did you not hurt?" Yan Han quickly noticed the point.

"You know, killing people is the only thing I do, right?"

"Ah."

"If I can keep killing without using my mind, even if there are endless people left, I can accept it. After all, this matter occupies every minute of my life, and I don't know what else I can do. Things, but..." Jiang Mian couldn't help rubbing the space between her brows when she said this.

And Yan Hanshi's pupils shrank.

He understood what Jiang Mian meant.

Perhaps the biggest problem is that there are limited numbers.

"In a complete and huge small world, finding the last person besides me and killing him... is simply impossible. I think I have searched for at least 1000 years, but there is nothing in that small world , really nothing."

And the voice in his head was still clamoring frantically, forcing and urging him to continue killing.

"Team leader, if it were you, would you want to die?"

Yan Han nodded silently.

"That's right, I've been wronged to death! You know what happened afterwards," Jiang Mian changed her voice, and quickly acted coquettishly, "Fortunately, I have a wife."

But this time, his attempt to liven things up failed.

Yan Han clasped his waist tightly, his eyes fixed on Jiang Mian's face, serious and serious.

Jiang Mian blushed a little when she saw it: "Why?"

"I will accompany you wherever you go in the future." Yan Han said in a deep voice.

"It doesn't have to be like that... um."

kissed.

Yan Hanshi kissed very hard, his hand with clear bones was pressed on the back of Jiang Mian's neck, his whole body was covered with a depressive and strong aura, almost melting into his flesh and blood.

But when Jiang Mian deliberately softened her body to kiss him, he forced himself to relax, lest he would bite those lips that were kissed so warm.

"Team leader, it's all over, really." Jiang Mian took the initiative to put her arms around his neck, comforting him softly.

The long experience of climbing out of the corpse mountain is destined to give him a hard enough heart.

Jiang Mian knew that he was very strong.

He doesn't need others to give him the slightest sense of security, and he won't wake up in a nightmare at midnight.

Except for Supervisor S99, which he secretly hid in his heart and didn't want to recall or mention it.

Because this is his initial connection with this world, the bond and witness of his new life.Even if he is caught off guard, he must stay awake, learn his lesson, and live well... Only then can he be worthy of the meaning of this bond.

Jiang Mian knew that he had to look forward.

It was like a miracle that fate did not disappoint the decision he made.

Then it is even more impossible for him to dwell on the past.

Cherish every moment, every minute and every second when Yan Hanshi is by his side.

Nothing else matters.

"Mianmian."

"Ok?"

"sorry."

"Why are you doing this again? You have never been sorry to me." Jiang Mian puffed up.

"No, if I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have dared to... approach you so late."

Yan Han regretted it.He regretted his hesitation and timidity.

From the moment Jiang Mian shed tears, he was regretting.

Jiang Mian was stunned, and stopped mentioning those sad things, but complained from a different angle: "Group leader, you want to pick me up, and you can get it by just doing it casually. Apart from you, there is no other close person beside me. Man, isn't it easy to get it?"

The leader of the dignified book-wearing team controls the future of thousands of small worlds in his hands, and the points can't be spent in this life, and he is so good-looking... Isn't it easy to get a small employee?Even if he doesn't need to use force to suppress others, Yan Hanshi's own conditions can be called perfect.

Regarding the fact that his wife was too awkward, Jiang Mian had been talking about it in his heart for a long time.

After hearing Jiang Mian's last words, Yan Han curled up his fingertips with a faint guilty conscience.

Jiang Mian kept complaining: "It's so weird, I've been here for so long, and I don't even know that you have unreasonable thoughts about me. If you were a little more obvious, I would have been taken home by you long ago!"

"... Mianmian, I think it's a bit obvious." Yan Han couldn't help protesting.

At least, his partiality towards Jiang Mian was very obvious, and it was almost impossible to catch all the people who spread rumors and speculated in private.

Jiang Mian narrowed her eyes: "But you hide your true face very well, like a gentle big brother, is that plausible? Team leader, tell yourself, are you really this kind of person?"

Yan Han was momentarily speechless.

"You are not, big pervert, pervert everywhere... I just like you."

It was the same when he was in the small world. He obviously had no memory, but Yan Han's thinking mode was always easy to turn to extremes. The more he wanted to hide, the more exposed he was.

Jiang Mian just sees through and doesn't tell the truth, just kiss her mouth coquettishly, and she can always get away with it.

And Yan Han lowered his eyes in silence.

He didn't deny it, he cleared his throat in a low voice, and remained silent after a moment of deliberation.

Jiang Mian curled her lips proudly: "I'm not wrong."

"……Um."

"Then why are you shy?" Jiang Mian raised her eyebrows, her gaze slowly sweeping over the tips of his ears that could not be hidden.

There was a faint hint of red there.

Just because Jiang Mian said he likes it.

Yan Han hesitated for a while, closed his eyes and said, "Perverts can be shy too, this is not a conflict."

Saying this sentence seems to have completely exhausted his effort to maintain honesty tonight.

Yan Han pursed his lips and ignored Jiang Mian's teasing, instead becoming extremely strong.

Without saying a word, he carried Jiang Mian into the bathroom, stared at her in the shower, and deliberately took a little dinosaur one-piece pajamas, and forced Jiang Mian to put it on—to prevent Jiang Mian from sticking her bare legs against him again. On the body, there will be endless troubles.

This is Yan Hanshi's recent experience.

As long as he is a little aggressive, Jiang Mian will be obedient, enough to deal with emergencies.

Even if Jiang Mian's counterattack later...may make Yan Hanshi unable to get out of bed for a whole day.

And Jiang Mian was stuffed into the quilt, and found that the tip of his nose was filled with a familiar and warm smell, of course he became more cooperative.

"In the end, it's useless to earn rent." He pinched the sharp corners of the little dinosaur's pajamas, blushing, and opened his mouth, "I've been locked at home by the team leader."

Yan Hanshi's arms froze, he immediately turned over and turned off the light, and said in a deep voice, "It's too late, go to sleep."

"Oh."

Jiang Mian curled her lips quietly in the dark, and closed her eyes obediently.

His wife hugged him tightly.

However, Dang Jiang Mian's breathing gradually became lighter and more regular.

Yan Hanshi gently opened and hugged his hand, sat up slowly and straightened his neckline, took a windbreaker from the cloakroom and put it on.

He kicked open the door of the director's office with a gun in hand.

Aim at the old man's most cherished jade Buddha statue, and blast it in half with one shot.