Lin Jian ran away with her tail between her legs under Zhao Qingge's "affectionate gaze" and Bo Jue's hidden murderous eyes, the world was too cruel to her. Even if she has no plans to become an adult at the moment, she can't help but diverge her thinking, if she is an adult, will she not be sandwiched between these two people?

When she stepped out of the door, she suddenly understood that even if she was an adult, as long as the two of them had a conflict, she could pull herself to lie down at any time.

Tsk, it should be said that this world is too cruel to her.

After Lin Jian left, Zhao Qingge didn't look at Bo Jue, but put his hands on the edge of the conference table, and slowly raised his waist up.5./books/9/9980/

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will let her get up on her own, then it won't be Bo Jue.

As soon as Zhao Qingge moved about a centimeter, a pair of arms wrapped around her waist from behind, without exerting any strength, but she couldn't break away.

Zhao Qingge: "Let go." ”

Bo Jue was selectively deaf, half helped and half hugged her into his arms, let Zhao Qingge lean on his shoulder, and asked loudly: "Go to the lounge to rest or here?" ”

Zhao Qingge: "Here." ”

Bo Jue: "Then go to the lounge." ”

Zhao Qingge: "......"

She seemed to want to glance at Heng Bojue, and when she was halfway through, she thought that she didn't give her any response, so she calmly took it back, and lowered her eyes expressionlessly.

This action is cute, the feeling in Bo Jue's bones can't help but pop up again, she leaned over and kissed Zhao Qingge on the eye.

With his lips against his eyelids, he could clearly feel the slight movement of his eyeballs underneath, Bo Jue felt that this feeling was amazing, and couldn't help but kiss it again, this time staying longer.

Zhao Qingge closed his eyes and reminded her: "Don't take an inch." ”

Bo Jue was reluctant to leave, and when she was about to leave, she begged for a little bargain on her lips without skin or face.

Zhao Qingge is not not angry, but he is angry and has some indescribable feelings, and a trace of joy that is so faint that it is difficult to detect slowly breeds from the bottom of his heart, and then gradually expands, from cold to warm, a very strange feeling, so that he forgets to be angry.

She took Bo Jue's hand back to the lounge very calmly, and heard a muffled sound in her ears, as if something had been slammed against the wall, Zhao Qingge looked in the direction where the sound came from, the door of the temporary control room was ajar, Fu Le held Yan Ying's legs with both hands, Yan Ying's legs were tightly wrapped around Fu Le's waist, and her back was pressed against the wall.

Zhao Qingge frowned slightly, not that he thought the two of them were so good, but that he ...... Is it necessary to make such a big move just to get dressed up for kissing?

Bo Jue's eyes lit up, and his eyes subconsciously glanced at Zhao Qingge.

For Yan Ying, Zhao Qingge is far from knowing her as well as Bo Jue, and the two of them communicate about everything in private, including various fetishes in bed, and even kissing postures...... These two are very unfortunate to happen to "smell like", both have a slight masochistic tendency, and the harder the other party pushes, the more they feel that they are loved, and the more pleasure they have. It's just that Bo Jue didn't expect that she would develop to the point that she would kiss like a thunderous posture.

According to this, Bo Jue narrowed her eyes, didn't she lose Yan Ying again?

Zhao Qingge suddenly felt creepy under her meaningful gaze.

……

"We are in a simulation, which is equivalent to another illusion, just a mental assumption with the consent of our subjective will. Since it's an analog, it must have an outlet. I have a few locations to guess and need to send a few teams to confirm. ”

Zhang Bo glanced lazily at the embryonic state and raised his hand: "I'll go." ”

Han Lang said, "Count me in." ”

Lin Jian said: "If it is proved that the location is not an exit, you will be isolated and strangled by the dark forces of the universe. Moreover, whether you can get to the corresponding place is also a problem. ”

Zhang Bo said: "It means that you want to pick someone with excellent operation skills and courage and resourcefulness?" Then I'll have to go. ”

According to the coordinates calculated by Lin Jian, a total of ten teams were dispatched, each team was equipped with fifteen people as standard, in addition to the students of the actual combat department, they were all equipped with a warship maintenance engineer, radar detection personnel, sonar technicians and computer science students with ready-made codes designed by Lin Jian.5./books/9/9981/

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The leaders of the ten squads were Zhang Bo, Xue Lang, Bo Jue, Yan Ying, Shu Sheng, and the commanders of the other five combat departments.

The streamlined hull of the ship shuttled quickly in the vastness, leaving beautiful cosmic rays behind it, and in the gaps, time and space quickly overlapped and re-expanded.

The cruiser stopped steadily in the darkness, and the energy bombs in the meteorite group exploded one after another, as if a lion rushed into a rabbit's nest, and hundreds of meteorites rushed around like crazy, and the "assassins" lurking in it resisted stubbornly under this dense offensive, and finally turned into a ball of fire.

Half a month later, Zhao Qingge received the first response from the dispatch team.

"Report, I'm Zhang Bo, I successfully reached my destination, and no abnormalities were found." He panted slightly.

"The 'Liuli' has been received, please return home."

There were no comrades behind him, Zhang Bo looked at the red dots densely surrounded by the map and chuckled, and then cut off the communication.

He turned the ship's bow and faced the most elite killer in the universe alone.

The fire burned in the eternal darkness of the night.

"Report, I'm Xue Lang, and I've successfully reached my destination," Xue Lang's voice was calm, "not here." ”

"The 'Liuli' has been received, will it be able to return home?"

After a long silence, Xue Lang said, "No. ”

At this time, it was the tenth hour of the third day in real time, and the top technical personnel of Tiansu were already in place, and Curran put his hands behind his back and looked at the fire on the screen with a complicated expression.

"Technocrats."

The technical department in a cold sweat raised its head from the intelligent brain control: "To." ”

Curran: "In the face of such a group of enthusiastic freshmen, I really can't imagine why I would design a program that is bent on killing them. ”

Techno: "Yes." ”

Curran: "When the time comes, I'll talk to Lieutenant General Wang." ”

Techno: "Yes." ”

Curran turned to look at the technical staff who were ready and asked, "You guys wait first." ”

……

"Your coffee." In the open-air guest seat where the water lives, the handsome waiter wears a beautiful black bow tie, holds the tray in one hand and bows slightly, gently places the coffee cup on the soft plaid tablecloth, and bows back again, "Please use it slowly." ”

It wasn't until he was far away that the waiter looked curiously in that direction.

This guest has only been frequented in the last three days, and every time he comes, he brings a notebook with him, orders a cup of coffee, and doesn't drink it, just leaves it cold, and drinks it all when he leaves.

The man frowned suddenly, turned off the game he was playing, and pulled to another window, where a "k" on the screen gradually cracked in the middle, and then fell apart, like flowing water flooding into the sea, never to be seen again.

The man's ten fingers had a thin layer of calluses, the fingers were slender and clean, the nails were rounded, the bone joints protruded slightly with the movements, and the movements on the fingers were incredibly fast, especially the forest notes several times, one by one the black windows and codes scrambled to jump into the eye.

"First-year freshman?"

When the waiter came out again, he found that the guest had left early today.