Chapter 17: Touching the Head and Killing
"Am I liking him?" Yun Goan, who had left to the side, closed his eyes, not understanding why he felt so sad in his heart.
Clearly....... Obviously, he and Song Yingsheng are just friends, no matter who he chats with, it has nothing to do with me........
What's more, the two of them just took a WeChat and chatted with each other...... Nothing was made at all.
But this is the case, which also made Yun Hu'an's heart feel an emotion that he didn't know how to describe.
She patted her cheek, trying to reorganize her thoughts, but at this moment, she suddenly heard a voice from behind her.
"Still recording?" It was Song Yingsheng who asked, and he walked over and pointed to the notes in Yun Hu'an's hand.
"Right...... It's almost done. Yun Hu'an deliberately avoided Song Yingsheng's eyes, pretending that he was recording the information seriously, but in fact he peeked at the location of the two.
Among them, Song Yingsheng was behind her, and Zhang Jiqing was waiting for something in the distance.
"That's good." Song Yingsheng smiled, "I'm afraid that you deliberately avoided me." โ
"No, you can go back and chat." Yun Hu'an shook his head.
"Well, then I'll go back." Song Yingsheng nodded, and then actually left.
โ๏ผ๏ผ๏ผโ Yun Hu'an's eyes widened suddenly.
What's going on, just say a word and leave!
Yun Go'an, who sensed this, felt that he was really angry, like a fried kitten.
He would rather go back and chat and spend time with that woman than stay here a little longer!
She began to understand why she was uncomfortable before, because she knew that Zhang Jiqing was the most watery Yang Hua in the school--
Someone once saw that she was in an old man's car, talking and laughing with that person, and then saw that the old man gave her a large sum of money, what is the transaction behind it, everyone who understands it!
And in normal times, she often expresses kindness to the boys, all kinds of coquettishness, so that the people who pursue her are endless, isn't this a spare tire, normal people will despise it!
But, but, Song Yingsheng fell so easily?? Yun Hu'an only felt that he was very aggrieved, so he could only force himself and continue to look at those materials.
focus...... Calm down, Yun Hu'an, maybe you misunderstood......
However, how could he misunderstand, he ........
Just as she was thinking this, there was a sudden touch in her hair.
"What!" She turned her head and broke free of Song Yingsheng's big hand on her head.
But the big hand still reached over and forcibly stroked Yun Hou'an's hair, Yun Hou'an struggled a few times, but still couldn't escape, so he had to let him do whatever he wanted.
Her pretty face was a little red, but the grievances in her heart did not subside much, and she asked Song Yingsheng who was touching her hair more loudly, "Didn't you go back to chat?" โ
"I changed my mind because I think that the most important thing is to accompany the people who are valued." Song Yingsheng endured the embarrassment in his heart and said an earthy love sentence.
The implication is that Yun Hu'an is the person he values, and the newcomer is just a stranger.
Suddenly, Yun Hu'an's face turned even redder by these words, and for some reason, she was still a little wronged, and inexplicably felt that the emotions in her heart had dissipated a lot.
This is probably because she has never heard that Song Yingsheng, who has always been a straight man, would say such a thing, so she used shyness and surprise to dilute her previous grievances for a while.
People who value....... She muttered to herself a few times in her heart, and waited for a while before responding in a low voice, "That....... I'm continuing to keep track of it. โ
Her voice was much softer than before, and at the same time, it could be seen that the pen she was holding seemed to tremble faintly.
Song Yingsheng, who noticed this, slowly smiled: "Then I'll accompany you by the side, but I'll go." โ
"Hmm......" Yun Hu'an nodded, but still asked Song Yingsheng to take the hand on her head away, because she saw that her classmate, Zhang Jiqing, had already walked over.
The young girl with very dark eyeshadow seemed to see the scene just now, and did not comment on it, but smiled on her face, first looked at Song Yingsheng, and then said to Yun Hu'an:
"Yun Hu'an, how are you recording now? Can you refer to it? โ
She took the initiative to ask about her homework this time, and Yun Hu'an couldn't ignore her, so she responded, "Yes...... I have recorded it until 1872. โ
"That's fast, I'm only writing until the beginning of the 19th century." Zhang Jiqing seemed to really come over to ask about his homework, which made Yun Hu'an gradually relax his vigilance.
They also started chatting, which made Song Yingsheng next to him breathe a sigh of relief.
She's not angry, is she?
If that's the case, he'll be able to get down to business.
As early as when Zhang Jiqing appeared just now, Song Yingsheng had already noticed that something strange was in the distance.
There was a hint there, which seemed to tell him that he could enter the quest there.
But Yun Hu'an's sudden explosion affected his plan, and he had to appease the girl before he could go over and see the copy.
And now, it should be that time.
Song Yingsheng walked to the area where the copy was held, and found that it was the modern history - the Second World War in the history of mankind.
At the same time, familiar words appeared in his mind, coming to the system.
[Do you want to enter the Soldier of the Sun Never Sets Quest?] The number of entries available today is 3]
[If you want to enter, please nod.] ใ
Song Yingsheng, who saw a few lines of words, first glanced back at Yun Hu'an, and found that she was still discussing her homework with Zhang Jiqing, so he was very relieved and nodded immediately.
He was not afraid that his energy would not be enough, unless this copy was several times longer than the snail copy, otherwise, with Coke, he would not be tired at all.
Thinking like this, Song Yingsheng entered the dungeon world and got a hint from the system.
[It is May 20, 1940, and you are in the country of Gaul, Maubรจge. ใ
[According to some information, you know that your compatriots are retreating from Dunkirk, and you want to join them, but the Imperial forces on which the sun never sets are already surrounded by soldiers of the Third Reich, and you and your comrades cannot escape at all. ใ
[In the face of such a dilemma, please do everything possible to solve it.] ใ
ใGood luck!ใ ใ
The moment the words ended, Song Yingsheng had already entered the battlefield as if it were real.
With the experience of the last two copies, he immediately looked around, and found that he was hiding behind the fence of a small courtyard, next to which were low, about three or four floors, small Gothic western-style buildings.
In front of the wall, the soldiers of the Third Reich who were about to annihilate them were heard from time to time, and from time to time there were gunfire from inside the wall, forcing them to hide their heads and only cower behind the wall.
Song Yingsheng was holding a rifle in his hand, and he didn't know what type this was without any military knowledge, he only knew that now he was inexplicably instilled with some memories and knew how to use this gun.
The sound of gunfire continued to sound, which was deafening, making Song Yingsheng feel extremely uncomfortable, and he wanted to rise several times, but was hit back by the artillery fire on the opposite side.
Although he didn't know how many people there were on the opposite side, judging from the dense fire net, there were at least dozens of soldiers on the opposite side, armed with machine guns and rifles.
This means that with his own strength, it is impossible to break through.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but curse in his heart and turned his gaze to his colleagues.
The reason is simple, he knows very well that he must rely on these NPCs to cooperate with him, otherwise it will be impossible to clear the level.
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