Encountered...disaster?
Lin Jing complained in his mind: "This guy really doesn't know how to chat. What alpha can stand him?" ]
The waste system also followed suit: [I thought before that your condition...from face to figure was not as good as his, how could Gu Mo Rong have moved on and fallen in love with you? I suddenly understood this aura of chattering to death. ]
Lin Jing: [Yeah, I wrongly blamed Baitangwogua for being too big. I don’t know if my application to delete comments has been approved. ]
"Huh?" Seeing Lin Jing in a daze, Zhou Linshuang reminded him, meaning you haven't answered my question yet.
"The person I like—" Lin Jing raised Zhou Linshuang's micro-precision glasses with evil intentions.
Zhou Linshuang's face retreated, her eyes tightly closed. When she opened them again, she met Lin Jing's eyes.
Clear and round, it seems to carry the spirit of a whole world.
Lin Jing's eyebrows raised and he said loudly: "I don't know if he was born yet. Hahahaha!"
Zhou Linshuang put her micro-precision glasses back on, and Lin Jing was a little disappointed.
This guy really has no emotional feedback at all, and chatting with him is completely meaningless.
"Then why do you know so much about the psychology of the warm-up period?" Zhou Linshuang asked calmly.
"If you've never eaten pork, how can you never see a pig running?"
"..."
Perhaps Zhou Linshuang is really the author's pass-through buff for Lin Jing. Throughout the day, Zhou Linshuang solved many exoskeleton problems.
He Pu also showed them the distribution of Zerg on this deserted planet.
"You see, we can't make engines and heat guides by ourselves. We can only find finished products. But unfortunately, heavy industrial areas or places where spaceships crashed are all in the Zerg activity area. inside."
Zhou Linshuang slowly ate the self-heating can by the spoonful, and fiddled with the holographic image with her fingers, "Is your original goal this abandoned spacecraft processing station?"
"That's right. According to the data transmitted by the satellite, the heat flow guide here is a model suitable for our spacecraft. Other places are too close to the A-class Zerg, and I have no desire to explore. Only this place is occupied by C-class Zerg. Zerg, Medusa. But from the name, you know it is not easy to mess with. It must have grown many heads." Lin Jing took a deep breath, "Honestly, if I hadn't met you, I could have survived until the end."
"You don't want to see the end of the world." Zhou Linshuang said softly.
Lin Jing stopped biting the spoon.
He remembered the description of Zhou Linshuang's life experience in the original text, including the mother planet of his birth - Byrne.
It was a planet with a very developed economy and culture, but it was invaded by an S-class insect mother when Zhou Linshuang was eight years old. The energy in the star core was sucked dry, and the entire planet collapsed.
Tens of thousands of people fled in panic, and Zhou Linshuang witnessed the destruction of her home planet.
It is said that Bain's meteorite affected several surrounding planets. The pungent and destructive smell broke through the atmosphere and generated some kind of hallucinogenic gas, which had a great impact on the humans on those planets. It was not so much spiritual destruction as it was spiritual destruction. It's an illusion.
There are still many people immersed in that illusion, relying on medical cabins to maintain their lives, and they still cannot wake up after several years.
"Oh, so, we have to bring back the heat guide from Medusa." Lin Jing touched Zhou Linshuang's with his own self-heating can, "Escape from the Wild Star grand plan, the first step - Zhou Linshuang’s left leg needs to recover quickly!”
So that night, Lin Jing returned to their room holding a cushion, clapped her hands, and said to Zhou Linshuang, who was studying the hologram: "Classmate, it's time for you to start rehabilitation."
Hearing the word "rehabilitation", Zhou Linshuang's eyebrows twitched slightly.
"When you talk about rehabilitation, do you mean I'm lying on the mat and you press my legs and make me resist you hard?"
"Ah? That's right. Don't you need to practice the strength of your left leg?" Lin Jing thought to himself, could it be that after a day or two of recovery, this guy's problem of hiding his illness and avoiding medical treatment started again?
Zhou Linshuang didn't say anything more, moved the holographic image away from her eyes, walked over, and lay down on the mat calmly.
"Don't worry, I've also been in the rehabilitation center... Well, the planet where we interstellar refugees stayed does not have medical machines." Lin Jing made up a random reason, and sat down opposite Zhou Linshuang like rowing face to face, and Place your feet on either side of the mat.
The wide black trousers fell down. After Zhou Linshuang lay down, Lin Jing put his left leg on her body.
Zhou Linshuang turned her face sideways and closed her eyes.
Looking at his slightly trembling eyelashes, well, you really can't look at Zhou Linshuang in a too quiet environment, the more obvious the other person's beauty will be.
This also made Lin Jing couldn't help but yawn, wanting to make some noise to ease the awkward atmosphere.
"Hahaha, why are you closing your eyes? Are you nervous or embarrassed?"
Zhou Linshuang was not provoked by him at all, "To respect you."
"Ah? I'm ugly, so you close your eyes to show respect?" Lin Jing thought to herself that Zhou Linshuang's aesthetic level must be the ceiling.
Zhou Linshuang sighed, her waist and abdomen exerted strength for a moment, and she suddenly sat up straight, the tip of her nose almost touching Lin Jing.
Lin Jing subconsciously leaned back, but he found that Zhou Linshuang still had her eyes closed, her pure posture was like a pilgrim.
His hands grabbed the edge of Lin Jing's pants, pulled him toward his knees, and then fell down again.
Lin Jing was stunned for a moment before she understood what Zhou Linshuang meant by "to respect you."
He suddenly felt that this guy was a little cute. Thinking of their chat in the maintenance room, Lin Jing relaxed the muscles of his left leg for him and joked: "Hey, do you think Omega has a warm-up period? Because it hasn't differentiated yet. , no one knows whether the other person will 100% differentiate into the predicted gender. Is it possible for an omega to have a crush on another omega during the warm-up period?"
Lin Jing's palm held Zhou Linshuang's calf and squeezed gently as she had learned before.
Zhou Linshuang still had his face turned sideways and his eyes closed. From this angle, his jawline looked both sharp and untouchable, but also fragile and strong.
"The accuracy of gender prediction is 99.99 percent."
"Oh, then there won't be that kind of oolong." Lin Jing was a little disappointed.
Such interesting things don't seem to happen in this novel.
"There is no absolute. In rare cases, special conditions, some pheromone disorder diseases, and the influence of external pheromones result in gender being unable to be determined until differentiation."
"Oh." Lin Jing thought to himself. Similar problems seemed to occur in his world, and of course they were very few.
Through the touch from his fingers, Lin Jing was sure that Zhou Linshuang's leg muscles were healed well, so he slightly increased the strength on his hands.
"Hmm..." Zhou Linshuang tilted her face harder, as if she wanted to bury herself in the cushion, and her left leg, which was lifted up by Lin Jing, subconsciously clasped the knee.
"What's wrong? Where is the pain? I'll try again now. Can you tell me which muscle it is? This broken base doesn't even have X-rays. I..."
Zhou Linshuang's throat moved, but her voice was very calm when she spoke: "It doesn't hurt. It's just that you feel a swelling when you pinch and release it."
"Oh!" Lin Jing breathed out, "You scared me to death."
"Don't talk to my knee, it's itchy."
"Uh... I'm sorry."
After a few normal pressing movements, Lin Jing used her own weight to press Zhou Linshuang's legs to continue the resistance exercise.
From this angle, Lin Jing was face to face with Zhou Linshuang. The funny thing was that Zhou Linshuang kept her side face and closed her eyes like a fierce woman, while Lin Jing was a scumbag who pushed forward hard.
Lin Jing yawned again, "Remember the story that He Pu told you about the Omega Major being forcibly marked by the gentle and sinister rehabilitation therapist, right?
At that time, I felt that the rehabilitation therapist had no professionalism and professional ethics. How could he use his job to mark another omega? It's simply insane and utterly heartless. "
"This story, Hepu said, was marked repeatedly."
"Then do you want to know the ending?" Lin Jing maintained the pressing position and supported Zhou Linshuang's side with his other hand.
Zhou Linshuang replied: "According to the logic of your story, all those who carry out forcible marking will not have a good end. Major Omega must have killed the rehabilitator."
"Wow, you are so smart."
"What if this story is about an omega rehabilitator asking for a mark from an alpha major?" Zhou Linshuang's eyes slowly opened and she looked at Lin Jing.
There was no pressure in his gaze, it was calm and even a little comforting, but at that moment Lin Jing had the illusion of being dragged. When he subconsciously leaned back, the other party grabbed his wrist.
The unexpected proximity, the warmth of his fingertips, the touch of his breath... seemed to be achieved at the same time in an instant.
"Lin Jing, are you sure you are an omega?" Zhou Linshuang opened her eyes.
Like the prelude to some sort of derailment.
"Hmm..." Lin Jing nodded blankly.
This is the basis for the existence of this article, a cliché and refreshing article about an omega who was born as a refugee and became the top of ten thousand people.
"But I'm an alpha."
Zhou Linshuang looked at him, her eyes were calm and gentle, tolerant of all things.
Every word, like a silent but most explosive bomb, roared in Lin Jing's brain.
Just...what did Zhou Linshuang say?
[Don't be nervous, you newbie. ]
For the first time, the sound of the waste system was like the sound of nature.
Lin Jing: [Can I not be nervous? Isn’t Zhou Linshuang an omega? Not the protagonist’s rival and reference group? I am planning to develop comrades who are willing to take advantage of both sides! ]
[Are you still asking for help? Where? Stab you in the kidney? Have you read all your novels? ] The waste system spares no effort to ridicule.
Lin Jing: [I still remember the characters in the novel! Did I miss it at a glance? Where does it say he is alpha? ]
