Chapter 821: Sugar-Coated Cannonballs

"I think it's cheaper to give each of us a shot in the head than to put us in a mental hospital." Song Xinyun still doesn't trust the head teacher, although the head teacher is very good at teaching physics......

"You can see how others react, you're the only one here." The head teacher pointed helplessly to the others. Song Xinyun turned around and saw that his brother was feasting on the meat bun, while Mo Wenlan was elegantly drinking eight-treasure porridge, and Xiao Qiuhua was silently peeling the egg shell......

"The teacher knows that you are hungry and you haven't slept well these days, it doesn't matter, I will provide you with enough food, and if you are tired, you can use the room here directly, which is guaranteed to be more comfortable than the presidential suite in the hotel outside." I'll give you a little time to rest, and we'll talk about business after the break. The image of the head teacher slowly faded.

The surroundings fell silent all of a sudden, and the beautiful woman who had just delivered the food spoke.

"Ladies and gentlemen, turn left here and you'll be resting in the room." The beautiful woman took out a small microphone and sent it to the four people, "If you need to call me with the microphone at any time, my name is Reiko, and please take care of me." ”

After the beauty finished speaking, she bowed deeply, and then slowly retreated to a dark corner, giving people the immediate sense of Japanese Yamato Nadeshiko.

"Brother, what can I do, the so-called cannibalism has a short mouth and a soft hand, now it's not just cannibalism, even beauties are sent to you." Song Xinyun took out his mobile phone and looked at his watch.

Syllable!

"Sugar-coated cannonballs, what's so good about that Lizi, can you stop looking at it, it's all flowing out!" Mo Wenlan gave Song Xinyi a big mouth, and did not treat him as a seriously injured person at all.

"Brother, what do you say?" Song Xinyi wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and then burped loudly.

"Take the icing away and throw the cannonballs back, of course." Song Xinyun picked up his microphone and was about to speak into the microphone.

"I rely on you, so I have a need? Brother didn't see that you were quite unrestrained, anyway, classmate Xiao is still here, don't you think you should avoid suspicion? Song Xinyi also lost his consciousness as a wounded.

"I haven't eaten yet." Song Xinyun glanced at him, and then said into the microphone, "Miss Lizi, please help me make another breakfast that is the same as the one I just ate, hard work." By the way, help me get a computer with wireless network. ”

"Hey, hey, hey! Are you going to be an otaku rhythm? Song Xinyi sighed that his brother did not have the slightest interest.

"I went to the Internet café a few days ago and didn't play games to watch videos, and I'm going to make up for it now." Song Xinyun entered the lounge on the left-hand side, without looking back, without glancing at Xiao Qiuhua.

Song Xinyun and Song Xinyi stayed in the luxurious room, and the two of them didn't say a word.

"I have to say that Xiao Qiuhua is really powerful, brother, your eyes are very thief!" Song Xinyi said. Song Xinyun didn't speak.

"You just interacted so well with Miss Reiko, so you're not afraid that Xiao will be jealous." Song Xinyi turned on the gossip mode, Song Xinyun glanced at his brother, and tears flashed in his eyes.

"Brother, do you have to use that method? Isn't it okay not to do that? Song Xinyun didn't talk nonsense with his brother, he went straight to the point.

"There's no way, didn't Xiao Qiuhua say it, I'm already a dead person." Song Xinyi smiled bitterly.

"Why, you look healthy." Song Xinyun was still puzzled.

"Because the other party's weapon, the sickle, the sickle is a weapon used by the god of death in Western mythology, used to cut off people's souls, I was injured by Xiao Qiuhua's weapon, my soul is incomplete, and I am not far from death." Song Xinyi explained.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe in any dirty soul, noble soul or anything like that! That's all for kids! Song Xinyun didn't believe that there was such a ridiculous thing as a soul injury.

Song Xinyi didn't say much, silent, silent, still silent.

"Where's my sword?" Finally, Song Xinyun asked.

But Song Xinyi dragged his younger brother to the bed, rolled on it himself, found paper and pen, and then covered himself and his younger brother with a quilt.

"Hey, hey, brother, what are you doing?!" Song Xinyun was frightened.

"In your body." Song Xinyi wrote down mysteriously, he still didn't want to make the atmosphere of the conversation very sad now.

Song Xinyun understood that his brother would not do anything meaningless, but Song Xinyi's behavior just now was like a beast.

"Then why do you use this method of communication?" Song Xinyun reluctantly wrote this passage on the paper.

"Do you really think this is a luxury suite? Here are cages full of pinhole cameras and plagiarism. Listeners, and you won't be able to open the door now! Song Xinyi worked hard to write.

Song Xinyun hurriedly ran over to open the door, but the door seemed to be locked outside, and he couldn't turn the lock open.

Song Xinyi continued to write on the paper:

"When I was about to go to bed last night, I hid your sword in your body, which is a big secret about the Zhurong Relics."

"You're not cheating me, are you, how can the sword be hidden in your body?" Song Xinyun was puzzled.

"Do you know Element Zero?" Song Xinyi looked at Song Xinyun with a mysterious expression.

"I don't know." Song Xinyun looked dazed.

"Our body is composed of element zero, element zero can simulate any element on the periodic table, many elements of zero are gathered together, by simulating different atomic ions through complex combinations, you can simulate the human body, whether from the individual level or the molecular level, the Zhurong relics are no different from humans, but the atoms in the body of the Zhurong relics are simulated by the zero element, and the human atom is itself." Song Xinyi wrote patiently.

"I remember my mom saying in the video that we can even turn into earthworms, and that's the simulation of element zero?" Song Xinyun recalled the mother who was decisive in killing.

"Yes, but once the simulation results are confirmed, then the individual generally does not change, but, as

If the bloodline is opened to a higher level than the second-level bloodline, then the individual can recombine the zero elements that make up its own □□ through their minds and turn them into new creatures. Song Xinyi wrote.

"Could it be ......," Song Xinyun blurted out.

"Yes, if you want to open a higher level of bloodline, you need to use that method." Song Xinyi smiled helplessly.

Song Xinyun was silent, he began to weigh the pros and cons, if he didn't use that method, then he and his brother would both hang up, although there was also a Mo Wenlan teammate, but Song Xinyun put the whole team in a cage because of his compromise, if he didn't have to be the head teacher's waist. But if that is the case......

"I'll help you get the sword out." Song Xinyi wrote.

Song Xinyun still didn't speak, he didn't know what he was thinking, but Song Xinyun's whole person seemed to be isolated from the outside world, not saying a word, not moving.

Time passed slowly, Miss Lizi really got Song Xinyun a computer, but she said that she would make up for the game that she didn't play in the Internet café that day, and Song Xinyun was not in the mood to make up for it, so she just found the bauklotze from the computer and connected it to the surround sound of the room, and the single was looping.

Time passed slowly like this, and Song Xinyi didn't help Song Xinyun get the knife out.

A few days later, the deadline arrived, and the voice of the head teacher sounded in the room stereo.

"Good young people, are you still comfortable these days? Song Xinyun, how are you thinking about our business? ”

"Let us out first." Song Xinyun lay on the bed and said expressionlessly.

"What? Could it be that you feel very unhappy to be pushed down by your brother? The head teacher began to mock him.

"Do you want to talk about business anymore!?" Song Xinyun said sharply.

"You kid doesn't speak humbly, dare to speak in such a tone to your teacher!" The head teacher seems to be still interested in chatting.

"Can we talk face-to-face?" Song Xinyun didn't have the heart to argue with the teacher.

"Okay, welcome, then please Miss Reiko guide you to me." As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of unlocking the door, and the two brothers opened the door and walked out, and Miss Reiko was standing at the door dignifiedly.

"Please come with me." Miss Reiko just said this and began to take the lead. The two brothers immediately followed, and after seven turns and turns, the two brothers were taken to the console, and the head teacher ...... Oh no, it's supposed to be called the Commandant, the Commandant sat upright in the seat of the console, snapping, he raised his hand and applauded slowly.

"What about Mo Wenlan?" Song Xinyi asked.

"Here." As the Commander spoke, he pressed a button, and a hole appeared in the clearing between the two brothers and the console, and in the hole there was a platform that slowly ascended.

"You! You bastard! When Song Xinyi saw what was rising, he couldn't help but roar.

Mo Wenlan was tied to a pillar, his body was scarred, his face was covered in blood, and he was unconscious. Xiao Qiuhua Station

Beside it, holding a long whip.

"This little girl is still an undercover agent in our place, I haven't even seen it, she is also of Zhurong relict blood. Persuade her to contribute her technology to humanity. The commanding officer smirked.

Song Xinyi stared angrily at the commander on the stage, he drew his long knife, ready to fight to the death.

"Brother, since you don't want to use that method, you can only do it hard."

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead." Xiao Qiuhua threw away the leather whip and leaned over to pick up the sickle blade under him.

"Brother, your injuries are not healed yet! Don't fight, you'll die! Song Xinyun shouted.

"No way, I'm already a dead man, and I'm going to die soon." Song Xinyi's eyes lit up with green fluorescence, but it was not as bright as the morning a few days ago.

"My dear student, it seems that our business will not be able to talk about it for a while. Thorns, give him some color! ”

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Qiuhua rushed out, and the tip of the handle struck Song Xinyi. Song Xinyi barely parried, and Xiao Qiuhua's moves forced Song Xinyi to a silk road.

"Ahh Song Xinyi was pierced by the tip of the handle again, and the old wound that had not healed completely was torn again, Song Xinyun couldn't stand it anymore, he didn't want his brother to be hurt a little more because of his cowardice.

"Stop! Don't fight anymore, please don't fight again. Song Xinyun knelt directly on the ground, his eyes flickering, and he could only hide his whimpering sound by roaring.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Half Yuan Cultivation and Half Yuan Jun" with more like-minded people, WeChat pay attention to "excellent reading literature", talk about life, and find confidants~