Cosmic mercenary transfer

There is no air conditioner in the bar. Although it is summer, the room is cold and humid, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.There is no sunlight in the bar all year round, and the bedrooms where the people in the bar live have no windows. Even in the daytime, the room is dark and gloomy and depressing.

The current divine revelation also has the light to follow.

The red-haired boy was lying on his back on the bed, and the faint fluorescence emitted by the mobile phone in the dark environment became the only source of light in the space.The message he sent to Hong Jiaodong didn't get a response, it should be... he was training.Thinking of this, Shenqi still put away the phone a little bit disappointed, relaxed his muscles and slumped on the bed, his whole body sank in the soft bedding, and the bedroom without the light source of the phone was completely plunged into darkness.

Shen Qi lay on his back on the bed, his field of vision was dim, he stretched out his hand and stretched out his five fingers, the fingers that belonged to Ye Tuo's overly white skin looked very delicate, but they were contaminated with too many lives in the previous world.And here...the five fingers that looked pale and feeble in the dim space suddenly clenched into fists. The excessive force made the nails directly embedded in the palm, and a little scarlet dripped down the gap between the fingertips, and fell on the cheeks, leaving a burst of redness. Open bloodstains.

The faint voice at the door attracted Shenqi's attention, and he relaxed his strength to let his raised arm fall naturally to hit the bed.

The one who came in was a tall, thin, dark-haired young man with stitching marks on his face.

"What are you doing here?" Shen Qi flicked the blood from his palm, sat up lazily leaning against the head of the bed and glanced sideways at Dabi who quietly invaded his bedroom.

The blood that was mercilessly thrown off by the host fell on the feet of the uninvited guest.Dabi sniffed the faint smell of blood in the air, raised his eyebrows, squatted down under Shen Qi's dumb gaze, took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped off the redness on the ground, his voice was pleasant, with a bit hoarse It sounded indescribably familiar: "I think you don't want to be collected by me. If you do this casually, you will easily lose the exclusive right to your face."

Shen Qi raised his eyebrows, lowered his eyes to block the complex emotions in his eyes, he reached out to wipe off the blood on his face, and said softly, "Thank you so much."

This guy named Dabi gave him the feeling... There has always been a strange sense of familiarity.

This familiarity is honestly... annoying.

There is also a feeling that this black-haired patch monster shouldn't be here.

...Probably an illusion, the red-haired boy raised his eyes to see the black-haired patch squatting on the ground in front of him wiping the bloodstains, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

Shenqi rubbed his cheeks several times with the back of his hand, always feeling the sticky feeling of blood on his face, he frowned uncomfortably and stopped, meeting the eyes of Dabi who stood up across the way.Dabi still had that faint look, with a smile even on the corner of his mouth. Just as he was about to put the tissue that wiped the blood into his pocket, he was stopped by the aggressive gaze of the red-haired boy opposite.

"Okay, okay..." Under the death gaze of the red-haired boy, Dabi raised his hands as if surrendering, and threw the tissue in his hand that was stained with Yatusa's blood.

Shen Qi caught the tissue that was thrown head-on, and glanced at the blood on the tissue with a disgusted expression. After all, it was still stuffed into the lapel of the Tang suit, and he didn't casually throw it in the enemy alliance.Dubi leaned against the wall of the door with his hands in his pockets, looked at Shen Qi, who was half-slumped on the bed lazily but with quick movements, with a half-smile, and sneered: "Since you joined them, why do you still have to be so cautious? "

"They?" Shen Qi ignored Dabi's question, but caught the loophole in his words: "Aren't you afraid of being heard by that bastard with long hands when you say that? You are also one of them."

Shenqi's voice sounded unpleasantly slimy, like the neighing of a poisonous snake, exuding thick malice in the dim space.The smile on the corner of Tubi's mouth faded a little, and his expression became indifferent. He stared fixedly for a while at the red-haired boy who was sitting on the bed, showing a great desire to attack. It was still bright inside, but the darkness settled in that azure blue became the reason why Sigang Muhang accepted the son of a hero.

Dabi took one last deep look at Qi's bleeding right hand, turned around and left the room: "We will act at night."

The blood-stained fingertips of the red-haired boy leaning against the bed trembled.

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"Boom, what's the matter?" Eight million million put the last bowl of curry on the table, saw Hong Jiaodong standing by the table with his head down and motionless, and asked differently.

"It's nothing." Hearing the voice of [-] million people, Hong Jiaodong naturally put the mobile phone in his hand into his pocket. He looked around and found no other students: "Where are they?"

"Ah, I heard that the test of courage will be prepared tonight." Eight million million people folded their arms with anticipation: "They are going to prepare."

"That's it." Hong Jiaodong replied, still absent-minded, his mind was full of the message from a red-haired rabbit on the phone just now: Jiaodong, wait for me.

Very abnormal.

Looking at these four words, Hong Jiaodong suddenly felt an unspeakable sense of irritability. This feeling came for no reason, but it was extremely uncomfortable. He was so burned that Hong Jiaodong was out of shape after training all day.

Eight hundred million looked at the distraught red-and-white-haired boy, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "I know you're worried about Shenqi, it's really surprising that he asked for leave for no reason, but be more confident in him, Boom, don't forget, Shenqi is the top three in our hero class A, and the hero Feitu is not so easy to defeat. Although you don't know what happened, you have to trust him."

"...Well, I'm sorry to make you worry, Babai." After a pause, he smiled at Babaiwan, hiding the abnormal irritability in his eyes.

"Don't worry, Shenqi is very strong." Eight million million untied the apron on his waist, and said to Hong Jiaodong who was still depressed: "Don't worry too much, go and ask the students to gather, after dinner It’s time to start the test of courage.”

"Okay." Hong Jiaodong nodded to [-], and walked towards Shangming Electric who were studying the stove together.

The dinner in the forest camp is made by the students themselves. They have eaten curry rice for a long time.It's still the same today. It looks extraordinarily villainous, but Katsumi Bakugo, who knows how to cook unexpectedly, is the chef.The only use of the flame from the second hero Andwa is to burn firewood for the faces of the villains in their class, which sounds quite sad.

The students who have been training for a day are very excited today. The test of courage will be held tonight. The students of class A of the first year will break into the terrifying forest created by class B with their personalities. Students of class A are not allowed to use their personalities to attack those of class B. student.

very funny.

Aizawa Yuta bandaged a few who failed the final exam, for example, the guys from Kokirishima turned around and left, giving the three idiots who failed to go to tutoring, and the rest of the students had to draw lots to choose themselves The partner of the test of courage.

Hong Jiaodong looked at the stick in his hand, then glanced at Katsuki Bakugo who was holding the same stick and looked at him with a ferocious face, his eyelids twitched.