His Overlord Omega

On weekdays, Zhang Han is not in estrus, and the release of pheromones is not too strong, so he has been safe and sound in this world.The alpha around Zhang Han will not be greatly affected by Zhang Han's pheromone.

However, once bleeding, the situation is very different.

Omega's blood contains a lot of pheromones. As Zhang Han was injured and bleeding, the concentration of omega pheromones in the air rose sharply instantly.

What's worse is that in Zhang Han's class, strong and strong alphas accounted for a full third of the students.

The sweet scent of pheromone spread quickly with the air flow, and quickly conquered the city, occupying the brains of these young and strong alphas, causing them to lose all their sanity almost instantly!

Song Yang was naturally also attracted by the smell of Zhang Han's pheromone. This smell is so alluring that one can't help feeling spring |

Almost relying on all his thoughts, Song Yang reluctantly resisted this kind of physiological | physical temptation to human instinct.

He knew that now was not the time to be emotional.

Song Yang held his breath and managed to stabilize his mind.

With all his strength, he shook off the group of betas who looked like dog skin plasters, and rushed towards Zhang Han.

At the same time, the alphas in the whole class were dazzled by the smell, and they couldn't care about anything, as if they had returned to the most primitive state of orcs, rushing towards Zhang Han.

The alpha on Zhang Han's body, with scarlet eyes, used his two muscular arms to hold the thin Zhang Han tightly in his arms. He was so hard that Zhang Han felt that his ribs were about to be strangled. broken.

The alpha was obviously not satisfied, he opened his mouth wide, and bit towards the back of Zhang Han's neck like crazy...

This alpha has long lost all rationality, this mouthful, but exhausted all his strength.

The back of the neck, connected to the carotid artery, is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body.If he bites off this bite, Zhang Han is afraid that his life will be lost...

Zhang Han couldn't avoid it, and closed his eyes in despair.

Alas, this time it's completely over, Zhang Han couldn't help but think.

It's just that I'm so good that I'm also a president in the real world, so why can't he give me a decent way to die?

Teeth fell to see blood, white canine teeth went in, red blood teeth came out.

The bright red blood stained a large area of ​​the ground...

The scene seemed to stand still for a few seconds.

The biting alpha blinked its big scarlet eyes, a little confused.

One bite down, he didn't seem to get the pleasure of marking the omega successfully.

And the blood all over the ground didn't seem to make the pheromone smell exclusive to omega stronger.

It turned out that it was Song Yang.

It was Song Yang who used his left arm to help Zhang Han block the fatal attack at the last moment.

Song Yang withdrew the bloody left arm bitten by the lunatic in front of him, condensed all his strength on his right fist, and punched the lunatic hard with a sound of "Boom."

This punch hit his face, and the bridge of his nose was crooked.

The alpha's nosebleeds flowed straight down, and he staggered a few steps, tripping over a few alphas rushing madly behind him like a tide.

At this moment, he was crushed by this group of alphas.

36 Strategies - Walking is the best, Song Yang doesn't want to entangle with this large group of lunatics any longer.

He was not afraid of fighting with these lunatics on the spot, he was only afraid that Zhang Han's thin body would be accidentally injured.

Song Yang picked up Zhang Han and ran away quickly.

Song Yang was out of breath, took a few steps with his long legs, and finally got rid of the group of lunatics behind him.

"Just now, it was really dangerous," Song Yang said panting.

Zhang Han's blood stopped naturally, and the smell of omega pheromones in the air became much weaker.Coupled with Song Yang's strong concentration, he can basically control himself and not lose his composure.

Song Yang held Zhang Han upright and wanted to help Zhang Han check his injuries.

Zhang Han's eyes were a little empty, as if he was frightened, but also as if he didn't know anything about the danger just now.

Standing in the military posture for more than half an hour, Zhang Han was already on the verge of heatstroke, and his mind was a little fuzzy.

So much so that Zhang Han's mind was blank from the moment the alpha hit him.

Until now, Zhang Han's ultra-long reflex arc, which is estimated to be able to circle the earth, has transmitted the danger to Zhang Han's brain.

Song Yang hugged Zhang Han, and the two looked at each other. Zhang Han opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

A little embarrassing for a while.

Suddenly, large groups of dandelions floated in the air in all directions.

It's late summer and early autumn, how can there be dandelions?

Although his arm was still bleeding, Song Yang's mouth was obviously full of smiles.

Zhang Han can understand Song Yang's own settings through the system, and of course Song Yang can also understand Zhang Han's settings through the system.

Dandelion represents fear.

Song Yang remembered Zhang Han's settings clearly.

"Why, are you scared?" Song Yang raised his mouth slightly, and pinched Zhang Han's slightly red face with a smile.

"No, no, how could I be afraid..." Zhang Han refused to let him pinch, and turned his face away.

"Oh? Then if you're not afraid, why are you blushing?" Song Yang leaned close to Zhang Han's ear and said in a barely audible voice: "Besides, your heartbeat is also very fast now."

With a distance of two chests, two hearts can feel each other's heartbeat.

"I, I, my heartbeat is faster than normal people." Zhang Han waved his hands and said stiffly, "Anyway, I'm not afraid!"

He was poked into the weak spot by Song Yang, and the domineering president was almost at risk, so he inevitably felt guilty and avoided Song Yang's questioning eyes.

"Hiss—" Zhang Han frowned.

Song Yang hurriedly asked: "What's the matter, where did you get hurt?"

Zhang Han pointed at Song Yang's arm and said in a daze, "Arm, your arm is bleeding a lot."

Song Yang endured the pain, thinking in his mind to take advantage of Zhang Han, "Are you feeling sorry for me?"

"Fart!" Zhang Han refused cleanly.

"I, can't I have a little, the most basic concern for my friends?" Zhang Han retorted with a small mouth.

Song Yang was not disappointed, but rather flattered.

In less than two days, his position in Zhang Han's heart has changed from an enemy to a friend. How could Song Yang not be happy?

No wonder Zhang Han's attitude has changed so quickly, it's really that although Zhang Han usually has a poisonous mouth and a bad temper, in terms of emotions, he can't hide things in his heart.

In the real world, because of all kinds of quarrels before, he just hated Song Yang, and he never gave Song Yang a good face.

But after being forcibly brought into this world, Song Yang was the only one who stayed by his side without the attention of the real world, and he helped Zhang Han a lot.These, Zhang Han also inadvertently remembered in his heart.

Zhang Han was right about things but not about people. After these two days, the dislike of Song Yang in his heart naturally dissipated.

"Turn around, let me see." Song Yang's voice was very gentle, making people feel like spring breeze.

Zhang Han couldn't bear to refuse, and turned around with his head down.

Fortunately, the injury was not serious, and the bleeding just now seemed to be nosebleed.There was no obvious wound on Zhang Han's face.

Zhang Han's little face was dirty and covered with a lot of dust, but there was still a kind of handsomeness that couldn't be concealed.

Song Yang raised his hand distressedly, and gently wiped off the dust for Zhang Han.

Zhang Han trembled, still resisting a little, but he didn't refuse explicitly.

Zhang Han's ears were a little red.

After wiping off the dust, Zhang Han's fair face became youthful and beautiful again.

Song Yang embraced the cold, and took a big step.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Han was still not clear-headed.

"Of course it's the infirmary."

I have only been in this world for less than two days, and I have already gone to the infirmary for the second time. I really can't say that I am lucky.

Zhang Han coughed lightly.

Song Yang stopped and looked down at Zhang Han in his arms.

"What's wrong?" Song Yang wondered.

Zhang Han showed embarrassment, "Brother, can you put me down first?"

……

In the school infirmary, Song Yang bandaged the wound on his left arm, and bought some medicine for Zhang Han to prevent wound inflammation and treat heatstroke.

The two of them saw a doctor in the school infirmary, and the time it took to get the medicine did not exceed 10 minutes.

It took nearly an hour to go in and out of the school's infirmary just on the road.

When they walked out of the school infirmary, both of them were exhausted. Song Yang held on to the door of the infirmary and gasped for breath, while Zhang Han just sat down on the ground in a self-defeating manner.

Song Yang: "Get up, the ground is cold."

Zhang Han: "It's okay, I have a morning glory cushion"

Song Yang counted Zhang Han's thumbs up, "Your design is really useful."

Zhang Han rolled his eyes and took it as an answer.

"... Next time your family will donate to the infirmary or something, can you be more realistic and don't make it so big? Just walking can make people exhausted." Song Yang complained panting road.

"Hmph, that, that, it's better than your family donating nothing." Zhang Han stretched his thin legs, panting like a bellows.

"The point is, the infirmary is so big that it takes half an hour for a patient to go from the door of the infirmary to being sent to the ward. Even if they can be saved, they will probably die on the way." Song Yang continued to babble Protested loudly.

Zhang Han wondered why Song Yang was so poor before.

Zhang Han thought full of resentment, "That's better than your family, you don't pull out a dime—Iron Rooster"

Zhang Han deliberately pronounced the last few words with a strong tone. He was always unwilling to take advantage of his mouth, so he took advantage of the fact that Shangguan's family had never donated anything, and repeated words and sentences.

"Is that so, if your family donates a playground to the school in the future, it will have to donate hundreds of thousands of acres? Oh, from now on, run exercises, not to mention laps, it will be good if you don't get lost in the playground!" Song Yang rested Come here, grab the morning glory on Zhang Han's head and say.

Zhang Han made a gesture of admiration, and said, "I can't say it, but I lost it for the first time. I didn't expect it to be in your hands."

I thought to myself, fart!

The sun was setting, and at this point in time, the military training course was almost over. In addition, there was another accident in the middle, so the two simply didn't go back to the military training, and went straight home.