The waste system seemed to be picking its nose again: [I say you are a rookie, but you are really the worst among the rookies! Look at the color of his hair, the DNA is true. Think about the strong O routine in ABO articles! ]
Lin Jing's heart dropped from a height of 10,000 meters: [Grass! I almost got fooled! Silver hair is a characteristic of high-quality omegas! Strong O is either pretending to be A, or thinking he is A! ]
Waste System snapped his fingers: [Yes, what are you afraid of? ]
Lin Jing showed Zhou Linshuang an "I know everything" smile, and blew on his face with evil intentions, just enough to blow up his silver bangs.
"What color is your hair?" Lin Jing smiled like a little sun.
"silver."
Although Zhou Linshuang's expression did not change, Lin Jing thought that he answered reluctantly.
"Then please tell me what kind of gender the silver hair represents?" Lin Jing continued to ask with a smile.
"Omega."
This was no illusion. Zhou Linshuang turned her face away, obviously unwilling to face the facts.
Yes, yes, this is just like the Mediterranean gene (no offense intended) is passed on to males but not to females. In the ABO world of Baitangwogua, silver hair is passed on to O but not to A.
"So, honey, did you bleach your silver hair?" Lin Jing's smile became even bigger.
Waste system prompt: [Host, please restrain yourself, you really look like a villain when you smile. ]
"no."
"So Zhou Linshuang, are you bullying me for not reading?"
At this moment, Lin Jing had a sense of superiority as if he was grabbing the other person's pigtails.
Waste System: [Remind me, host, you have never read a book in this world. ]
"I...forget it." Zhou Linshuang leaned back, with an expression that seemed to say, "A wise man does not argue with a fool."
But Lin Jing automatically interpreted it as an expression of helpless resignation.
In today's ABO physiology class, Lin Jing felt that she got full marks.
But after thinking about it, Lin Jing became alert again.
According to the original text, he should have gone to the capital star to fall in love with those top alphas as soon as he traveled through time, but ended up falling into a deserted star.
According to the logic of the story, it should be Gu Morong, the undefeated general attacker who comes from heaven, to play against Huang Xing, but it is Zhou Linshuang who falls.
So, who knows how far this story will go off the rails? What if Zhou Linshuang is really A... I suddenly feel very interesting, how can I break it?
Waste System: [As a friendly reminder, the ID of this world is holographic data. ]
Lin Jing heard the sound of "nail--" in his head, ran to the bedside, squatted there and dug out a lot of messy things.
Zhou Linshuang, who was lying on the mat, opened her eyes and watched Lin Jing take out a communicator.
"Do you still remember what this is?" Lin Jing squatted beside him and shook his head proudly.
"My communicator. There is no signal here." One side of Zhou Linshuang's face faced Lin Jing's empty trousers.
This time he didn't close his eyes or turn his head, but looked.
"Come on, let's charge it. It doesn't matter whether there is a signal or not. Let me see if Zhou Linshuang's ID photo looks handsome."
Lin Jing fiddled with it for a while and changed several charging methods. The communicator really lit up and the holographic interface popped up.
Although it is offline mode, the user's ID is fixed information.
Lin Jing didn't know how to use it, but the waste system became omniscient and omnipotent: [On the left, below, the gear, touch it with your thumb and index finger, and then open it. ]
A three-dimensional holographic image was displayed in front of Lin Jing.
Sure enough, beautiful people also look beautiful in their ID photos.
Unlike Lin Jing, his ID photo was ridiculed like a cabbage that was picked up by a pig, but my brother's ID photo... seemed to have several lives on his hands.
Lin Jing carefully read line by line:
Zhou Linshuang
Sex: Male
Second gender: direction of differentiation omega.
The waste system shouted: "The evidence is solid!"
Lin Jing: “The evidence is as solid as a mountain!”
Zhou Linshuang was not embarrassed at all by being exposed, but remained silent.
"If there's anything wrong with an omega, just kill those alphas."
Zhou Linshuang closed her eyes again, "Well, I probably know your ambition."
"It's our common ambition!"
The battle lines must be drawn up early.
Lin Jing returned to the mat and continued to help Zhou Linshuang press her legs.
"Come on, push harder - push harder - it's going to be fast!"
"Try harder—"
"Breathe in—breathe out—one more time—"
Waste System: [I almost thought I had entered the wrong novel world. In the deserted star where there is no alpha, you even have children. ]
Lin Jing: [Shut up. ]
Zhou Linshuang had his eyes closed, but when Lin Jing was closest to him, the words "do it again" seemed to hit his ears.
As soon as he opened his eyes, what he saw was Lin Jing's face with bulging cheeks and a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. Lin Jing's eyes were round, and their eyelashes were even more shiny after they were wet.
Zhou Linshuang's calf suddenly kicked up, directly pushing Lin Jing up.
"Hey Hey hey--"
Lin Jing's hands were originally clasped on Zhou Linshuang's knees. When Zhou Linshuang lifted his legs, Lin Jing lost his balance and fell forward. He had to stretch his arms to support both sides of Zhou Linshuang's head.
Lin Jing was stunned. She didn't expect to see Zhou Linshuang's eyes from such a close distance.
Lin Jing thought his eyes should be cold and cold. After all, he was injured and fell into the desert star, and his future life and death were unpredictable. But Zhou Linshuang's eyes were extraordinarily calm and gentle.
Waste System: [Oh, a historic moment, you got Zhou Linshuang. ]
Lin Jing: [Thank you! ]
Zhou Linshuang spoke: "You only have so little strength, and you still ask me to use more force?"
"Yeah, I only have so much strength."
Lin Jing smiled, leaned to the side, lay on the ground, picked up the hem of his vest, and wiped the sweat from his face.
Only for a moment, Zhou Linshuang saw a large piece of collarbone from the edge of the vest, which was quickly covered.
Lin Jing turned over and said, "I'm going to take a shower."
Zhou Linshuang was still lying on the mat. When the bathroom door closed, he took a deep breath.
That night, Lin Jing tinkered with Zhou Linshuang's communicator, just like a child who discovered a new toy and couldn't put it down.
Although the communicator is in offline mode and cannot connect to the Internet, it cannot support stand-alone games that come with the system.
Lin Jing actually found the holographic three-dimensional version of Xiaoxiaole and had a great time playing it.
From time to time, the sound of "ding dong - ding dong - ding dong -" came from the bedroom.
Lin Jing played for more than an hour, smiling crookedly, sitting up and lying down again.
Zhou Linshuang cleaned up the mats and threw the empty nutrient solution bottles in the room into the garbage channel. When he came back, he found that Lin Jing was still playing with his communicator.
He was about to lie down on his bed when Lin Jing waved to him, "Hey, hey, hey, this is fun. You can kill the bugs! Oh, I'm dead again!"
Zhou Linshuang stood in the middle of the room and did not move.
Lin Jing waved to him again, "Come on! This Zerg called Aura is so powerful...ah! My head is gone!"
Zhou Linshuang took another step forward, while Lin Jingzheng pursed his lips in annoyance and muttered: "I don't think I've seen Aura here. This kind of Zerg's sickle hook is so powerful... It's so fast and big, follow me The Gaia I have seen is completely different. Gaia is not as flexible as Aura at all."
"Ola is a Zerg between C-level and B-level. Its weak point is on the side. Its sickle hook attack range is the fan-shaped area in front."
"Oh, really." Lin Jing looked at Zhou Linshuang, her eyes shining brightly, "You know so much, you are so powerful!"
Probably unwilling to defeat Aola, Lin Jing started the second round.
But the Zerg encountered in the second round was not Aura, but another species that was smaller in size, more penetrating, and good at group fighting.
Lin Jing persisted for less than a minute before he was washed away. His shoulders were shrugged, and his vest was tilted to one side and hung on his left arm.
He raised his hand and wanted to drag Zhou Linshuang, but after grabbing for a long time in the void, he couldn't catch anyone.
When she raised her eyes, she found that Zhou Linshuang was standing just a little bit away from her hand.
"Did you do this on purpose?" Lin Jing turned his face sideways, his expression falling.
Zhou Linshuang moved a small step forward, and Lin Jing was able to grab his trouser leg.
"This is the C-level Zerg Nido. Although they appear in groups, their flying speed is not very fast."
Lin Jing's head was full of questions, "If this is not fast, what else is fast?"
"Because their flight trajectories are easy to predict, usually in a straight line, and they will vibrate the wings when they turn. You just need to observe and judge carefully, dodge sideways, and then throw away the light whip to sweep them away." Zhou Linshuang answered.
"It's as easy as wiping dust. Come on, let's demonstrate." Lin Jing turned around, leaned back against the wall, and faced Zhou Linshuang.
He crossed his legs, and his wide trousers hung above his knees. There was a very thin but long light scar on the inside of his left leg, extending from the ankle to the side of the knee.
Zhou Linshuang turned her face sideways, and her eyes followed the thin line from Lin Jing's ankle up to the shadow.
Lin Jing didn't wait for Zhou Linshuang to sit next to her for a long time, thinking that he disliked her doghouse, but when she looked up, she found that the other person was looking at her legs.
Lin Jing generously pulled up the cuff of his pants, "This...is..."
"The cut marks of wireworms."
"It's also a man's medal." After Lin Jing finished speaking, he felt a little bit stupid, "You have it now too, and there are scars on your left leg."
"Does it hurt?" Zhou Linshuang asked.
Lin Jing was stunned for a moment.
Hepu has no sense of pain, so when it saw its bloody wound, it just gave rational advice on how to deal with the wound.
He was in great pain, and even though he greeted all eighteen generations of the wireworm's ancestors, he didn't shed a single tear.
"Although it's not comparable to neuralgia... it was really painful. But I reacted quickly and gave up the exoskeleton... Fortunately, the wound was very neat. I sewed it up myself."
When he mentioned the suture, Lin Jing raised his head half-way, showing a proud expression.
After a while, Zhou Linshuang didn't respond.
Lin Jing was used to his roommate's indifference. Since there was no response, Lin Jing lowered his head and planned to continue playing.
"Can I touch it?" Zhou Linshuang suddenly said.
