After Lin Wenbo took Gong Lixin away, Song Haoran stood by the door in a daze for a long time before he gradually recovered. Recalling Meng Lang's berserk behavior, he hammered the wall hard, wishing he could kill himself.
After forbearance for a year, bit by bit penetrated the defense of the boy's heart, wanting to occupy the most special place in his heart, and then the two naturally got together. Now, it was all ruined by his impulse.
Li Xin must be terrified, right? How would you see yourself? Will you hate yourself and alienate yourself? Song Haoran didn't dare to think about it anymore, he tossed and turned, unable to sleep at night.
For the next few days, he avoided meeting Gong Lixin, for fear that seeing a face full of disgust and horror would make him collapse.
Lin Wenbo's attitude towards Gong Lixin was the same as before, but he was more cautious in the subtleties, and he exercised utmost restraint, not daring to make any intimate gestures in front of him. He was afraid that if he got too close, the extravagant hopes in his heart would inflate more and more, and in the end it would be difficult to control himself and hurt others and himself. Anyone has the chance to win Gong Lixin's heart, but he is the only one who has already lost his qualification because of his relationship with Gong Xiangyi.
Gong Lixin didn't notice the intentional estrangement between the two. For him, the experience of that night was very wonderful, and it is also human nature, there is nothing to worry about, and even, he is very willing to get closer to Brother Song and Brother Lin. Both the body and the mind are enjoyed, and at the same time, it can improve the cultivation base, so why not do it
However, Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran didn't expect that the young man's body had already been changed, and he was brought up by a wicked big devil. His way of thinking was completely different from that of modern people. Therefore, the two continued to avoid meeting the young man intentionally or unintentionally, and it went on like this for several days.
The members of the second team have recently clearly felt that the team leader's mood is very unstable, and he gets angry at every turn. This fire includes not only anger, but also real fire. After burning several team members one after another, everyone saw him and detoured from a distance, as if meeting the king of Hades.
On this day, it was the second team's turn to patrol at night. Song Haoran ran to the defense line at the other end of the Yuanjiang Bridge after a hasty dinner, guarding there and not daring to go back. It's been five or six days since I saw Li Xin, and the thoughts in his heart spread wildly, almost bursting his chest. However, Li Xin didn't take the initiative to come to him, it can be seen that he was still thinking about what happened that night, so he didn't dare to show up. Continue to endure the torment in my heart.
The first half of the night was calm, and in the second half of the night, the earth trembled for several minutes, as if affected by the aftermath of the earthquake. However, the crust of Province A is not at the junction of plates at all, and earthquakes are impossible. The base gradually turned on the lights, and everyone went out to check the situation. Seeing that there was no abnormality for more than an hour after the shock subsided, they went back to their rooms to sleep.
Two hours later, the control center at the other end of the Yuanjiang Bridge called the base to call the police. A large number of evolved zombies were rushing towards the base. They were short of troops and asked for support.
Before the alarm bell rang, Gong Lixin had turned over from the bed and sat up, quickly getting dressed. He heard the footsteps of a large number of zombies approaching the base, and Brother Song was patrolling at the other end of the bridge. For the safety of the base, Big Brother Song will swear to the death to keep the first line of defense, and he must rush to Big Brother Song as soon as possible.
"Get up quickly, a large number of zombies are attacking! Follow me to the bridgehead to fight!" Gong Lixin hurriedly ordered after knocking on the doors of the team members one by one.
A group of team members put on their clothes as quickly as possible, grabbed their weapons, and followed Gong Lixin towards the Yuanjiang Bridge without suspecting him.
After they left, the base's alarm bell also rang. In order to avoid attracting more zombies, the alarm bell was very short, but it was enough to wake up the supernatural beings with keen five senses. This is the first time the base has sounded the alarm bell, which shows that the situation is serious, and the supernatural beings were terrified, and hurriedly prepared to go to the rescue.
When Gong Lixin and his party arrived, Song Haoran had already led his team into battle. At the beginning of the establishment of the base, iron gates were set up at both ends of the bridge to stop the zombies. There were forts built on the iron gates. If the zombies were besieged, they could be bombarded with artillery fire. Of course, if there are not many zombies, machine guns can also be set up to shoot.
There were quite a few zombies, but not many. According to visual inspection, there were three or four hundred, most of them were first-class zombies, and there were more than 30 second-class zombies mixed in, which were not enough to require artillery bombardment. You must know that there are no military factories in the last days, and shells are non-renewable resources. If you use one less, you cannot use it lightly unless it is absolutely necessary.
Several soldiers concealed themselves on both sides of the turret, aiming at the group of zombies with machine guns. Although the first-level zombies moved quickly, they still lay down under the random gunshots. Level 2 zombies are not so easy to deal with. They covered their heads with supernatural powers, faced the hail of bullets without any scruples, and slammed the iron gate, trying to break in.
When the bullets hit the energy membranes on their heads, it was like hitting a steel plate, and fell to the ground with a thud, without hurting them at all. As for being shot to the body, it is not painful to them, and it does not hinder their footsteps in the slightest.
The door slammed loudly, deafeningly, more than 30 second-level zombies were stimulated by the sound, roared to the sky, and released their abilities one after another, bombarding the door panels made of several layers of fine steel, vowing to break through this line of defense. They could already smell the smell of fresh human flesh in the air, and the saliva flowed from their mouths.
A few wind-type zombies turned their eyes vertically, took advantage of the wind, and broke through above the gate. The soldiers hiding behind the turret were shocked, and quickly aimed their guns at them and swept them wildly, but apart from piercing through their painless bodies, they could not hinder their breakout at all.
Inspired by the shaking of the iron gate, the zombies dug their sharp nails into the concrete wall, climbed up, and rushed towards the soldiers guarding the fort. Song Haoran and his team quickly released their abilities to bombard the zombies.
When Gong Lixin arrived, what he saw was Song Haoran who was red-eyed among the zombies. He has a stern expression, a pair of red pupils showing awe-inspiring fighting spirit, and the flames in his palms burn all the zombies in front of him to ashes, with an endless determination. And around him, the charred bodies of dozens of zombies had already been lying down, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
He formed a battle circle by himself, and the team members dared not approach at all, for fear of being affected by his violent flames. The aura emitted by high-level supernatural beings is an irresistible temptation for zombies. More than a dozen second-level high-level zombies in the field regarded Song Haoran as their prey and swarmed up.
Two fists were no match for four hands, Song Haoran gradually became unable to support himself. At this critical moment, Gong Lixin rushed forward brandishing his saber, beheading three zombies sneaking up behind him in an instant, and smashing the ice cone released by one zombie with his palm.
"Li Xin?" The young man's worried face came into view, and Song Haoran regained his sanity from the killing spree. He opened his eyes wide and whispered in disbelief.
"Brother Song, it's me." Gong Lixin smiled slightly, quickly rushed to his side, pressed against his back, and fought side by side with him. The two had the same heart and a tacit understanding. They harvested the zombies' lives like harvesting ears of wheat. Wherever they passed, flames flew and blood stained the area, which made the second-level high-level zombies who coveted Song Haoran's flesh and blood flinch and hesitate.
Seeing that the team leader's crisis was resolved, the members of the second team breathed a sigh of relief and concentrated on dealing with the immediate situation.
A group of team members then joined the battle circle. Sun Tiantian arranged a large-scale trap in front of the iron gate to trap the zombies later; Luo Haihai urged a plant of diamond vines to tightly entangle and strangle all the zombies that stepped on the bodies of the same kind; Wang Tao and Li Dongsheng borrowed knives to kill, One by one, they kicked the zombies that attacked them into the crazily spreading vajra vines; Ling Yin and Da Liu brandished machetes, one chopped off their feet, the other cut off their heads, and they cooperated seamlessly; Gu Nan, Ma Jun, and Sun Jie Standing on the edge of the turret, they each released supernatural skills, and violently bombarded the group of zombies below, blasting them into pieces.
The combat strength of the first group was really strong, and within ten minutes, only one out of ten zombies outside the iron gate remained, and the second-level zombies who entered the iron gate were also completely killed by Song Haoran and Gong Lixin .
When the other groups arrived, only the devastated battlefield and the corpses of a few soldiers were left at the head of the Yuanjiang Bridge. The members of the first group and the second group have solemn faces and are cleaning the battlefield.
Later people rushed up to help, but Lin Wenbo didn't move. Standing in the shadow of the steel cables of the bridge, he looked at Song Haoran and Gong Lixin, who were one tall and one short, smiling at each other from afar. After standing for a long time, he put away the emotion in his eyes and walked towards the two of them.
"It's been hard work. Go back and rest first, leave this place to me." He rubbed Gong Lixin's head, turned his eyes to Song Haoran and said.
"Okay." Song Haoran nodded in agreement, took two steps and then paused, turned around and said in a low voice, "That day, thank you for stopping me in time."
Lin Wenbo smiled and waved his hands, turned around but looked cold and solemn, with deep bitterness and a heavy sense of guilt in his eyes. If a friend knew about his ugly thoughts, what he would have given him would not be a word of thanks, but a ruthless fist.
Song Haoran and Gong Lixin walked back to the dormitory side by side without saying a word. Seeing the young man said goodnight and was about to close the door to sleep, Song Haoran gritted his teeth and grabbed the young man's thin arm.
"Li Xin, I'm sorry, please don't be angry with me. Let's start from the beginning. I'm still your brother Song, okay?" Fear and exhaustion. He was afraid of losing his youth from now on, more afraid than death!
"Huh?" Gong Lixin tilted his head and asked in confusion, "Did Brother Song do something to apologize to me? Why do you want to beg for my forgiveness?" As he spoke, he frowned, trying to remember.
Song Haoran's tense heartstrings loosened, and he carefully reminded, "That day, I shouldn't have kissed you forcefully, and I even wanted to..." He really couldn't say what happened next. Thinking about it now, he was still afraid for a while. What would happen if he really took Li Xin out of control? Not to mention Li Xin himself, he himself wanted to kill himself.
Thinking of that crazy and sweet kiss, and the intense pleasure that made his body burn, Gong Lixin's cheeks flushed slightly, showing an expression of sudden realization. He took a step forward, wrapped his hands around Song Haoran's neck, stood on tiptoe to enclose his thin lips, and concentrated on sucking. In his previous life, he had never entwined with those furnaces. This kind of harmonious feeling was very warm and sweet, and he liked it very much.
Imitating the movements of that day, he licked and stirred Song Haoran's mouth with his little tongue, and finally sucked Song Haoran's lower lip forcefully, and then let it go.
"Brother Song, I like it when you kiss me like this. Good night." He said bluntly, and once again placed a light kiss on the lips of Song Haoran who was in a daze, and then closed the door with a sweet smile.
Song Haoran stood stiffly facing the door panel, and it took five or six minutes before he came back to his senses. He rubbed his lips in disbelief, the tingling sensation from the young man's vigorous sucking on his lower lip was still there, making him ecstatic. Is this true, is it true? Li Xin said he likes my kiss
If it wasn't for the fear of disturbing Li Xin's rest, Song Haoran almost wanted to roar to the sky a few times, expressing the unparalleled sense of happiness overflowing in his chest. The boredom and panic that had accumulated in his heart for the past few days disappeared completely. At this moment, he seemed to be in heaven.
Although Li Xin's eyes still don't have the hotness he expected, but as long as Li Xin doesn't reject his closeness, sooner or later he will be able to transform this childish possessive desire into love, even if he needs to spend his whole life for this goal, he will also Never give up.