Strategy to Attack the System

Chapter 88: hunting game 03

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During the lunch break, they ran into another team of sentries by chance. The other party was a notorious school bully in the academy. Because of his A-level strength and extraordinary family background, he bullied others, but often did small tricks behind the scenes. Ole Academy They couldn't find any definite clues, which made them even more confident.

The leader of the school bully is Gao Ting, an A-level sentinel. He looks like a man, but he only likes to do some stupid things like bullying. He is surrounded by the younger brothers he often leads, and there are a dozen of them.

When he saw Jiang Fu in Yuanchen's team, Gao Ting's eyes lit up, and he stuck to him and refused to move away.

In the Ole College, his pursuit of Jiang Fu can be described as vigorous and stalking. The previous plot against Jiang Fu that caused him to trigger the bond fever was caused by Gao Ting. Gao Ting originally wanted to cook rice directly. , but Jiang Fu ran away, and finally couldn't find him no matter how hard he searched.

Because it was Jiang Fu who was plotting against him in violation of the school rules, after seeing Jiang Fu appearing safe and sound the next day, he was guilty and didn't dare to ask Jiang Fu how he survived the bond fever.

Jiang Fu naturally also saw Gao Ting's figure, and frowned.

Yuan Chen's face turned cold, and he turned his body slightly to block Gao Ting's sight of him.

The teams of the Sentinels are originally competitive. Whenever they meet, they will fight head-on, and the losers will be eliminated.

Therefore, Wang Yin, who was standing in front, offered to propose.

"One on one, any questions?"

Gao Ting waved his hand, and the younger brothers behind him aggressively surrounded the seven of them.

Wang Yin calmly touched the sharp dagger pinned to his waist, and asked coldly.

"Why, are you planning to bully the few with the more?"

Gao Ting shrugged, boldly and boldly threatened.

"If you obediently hand over Jiang Fu, I will save your life and let you be eliminated later. But if you don't agree, then don't blame me for being rude."

Gao Ting and his group of school bullies have a very bad reputation in Ole College. When Wang Yin saw them, he knew that they would not let it go. What's more, as a sentinel serving the country, he always had to face difficulties and never will take a step back.

He and Yueqin looked at each other, then Yueqin imperceptibly moved towards Yuanchen, ready to protect him at any time.

Wang Yin took out his dagger and put on a challenge pose.

"If that's the case, let's fight in groups."

As soon as the words fell, he quickly launched an attack on the sentry closest to him. The sentry had a shock sensor on his wrist. When the attack intensity reached a certain standard, the sentry would be eliminated.

Wang Yin wanted to make a quick decision, so this attack secretly used the power of the A-level sentry, and the sentry was eliminated before he could react.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, without thinking deeply about his sudden outburst, and instead began to attack the opponent with swords drawn, a big scuffle broke out.

Yuan Chen ran quickly to Jiang Fu who was a few meters away from him, then carried him to a not far away, hid him behind a tall bush, and told him worriedly.

"This is an elimination battle between the sentries, you should hide well and don't come out."

Jiang Fu nodded obediently, and squeezed his hand to remind him.

"Be careful, don't get hurt."

Yuan Chen touched his face, then gave a gracious compliment, turned around and threw himself into the melee.

Jiang Fu poked his head out from behind the bushes and looked around. He was relieved when he saw Qixiu cleverly running outside the sentinel ring, and then concentrated on watching.

Just as he was dazzled, a soft meow came from beside him.

"Meow~"

Jiang Fu held the Persian cat that appeared suddenly in his arms, rubbed its little furry head, bowed his head and said with a smile.

"The sentinels are fighting. It has nothing to do with us. What are you doing out here?"

The Persian cat didn't like being held by him, and swept his face with its fluffy tail, then jumped down from his arms proudly, licked its paws and turned to look at him.

Its eyes are pure sapphire blue, beautiful and noble, its fur is fluffy and soft, white and flawless.

It has a very arrogant temper, and sometimes it won't come out when Jiang Fu asks it to come out, and when it appears depends entirely on its own mood.

Jiang Fu stretched out his hand to scratch its fur, begging it in a very sincere whisper.

"Master Meow, take your time and don't go there, it may accidentally hurt you."

The Persian cat felt comfortable being scratched by him, tilted its head and rubbed against the back of his hand, then meowed a few more times, then turned around and ran away deep into the woods.

As expected, Jiang Fu looked at its back without looking back, and didn't have much worry.

His spiritual body can be said to be very free-wheeling, and he often runs and plays by himself after appearing, and the time spent by his side is not as long as that of an ordinary pet.

He retracted his gaze and continued to pay attention to the sentinels fighting in groups.

There was rumbling thunder from the distant sky, and it spread to the entire sky dully. After a while, it began to rain lightly.

Jiang Fu didn't dare to hide under the tree, and wanted to continue to wait for Yuanchen, so he stood alone behind the bushes trembling with his arms folded, and he was drenched in a short while.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the dense rain curtain blurred all the scenery in front of me, and I couldn't see clearly even half a meter away.

The heavy rain on his eyelashes made Jiang Fu almost unable to open his eyes. His skin was covered by the coldness of the rain, and his fingertips were numb from the cold.

The sound of the fierce fighting of the sentinels was also covered by the sound of the rain, and it was not known what was going on.

He reached out to wipe the rain on his face, and planned to walk over to have a look.

Before taking two steps, he bumped head-on into a hard and solid chest, and was immediately hugged tightly into a warm embrace, covering the pouring rainwater above his head.

Yuan Chen held his rucksack above his head to keep out the rain, while protecting him as he walked forward quickly, his voice of reproach was full of distress.

"Why don't you find a place to hide from the rain?"

Jiang Fu huddled in his arms to keep warm, and when he raised his head, he could see the raindrops dripping down his cold outline, and Jiang Fu could faintly smell the faint smell of blood on his body at a close distance.

The bloody smell was quickly diluted by the rain, so it shouldn't be Yuan Chen's.

Afraid that the sound of the rain would drown out his voice, Jiang Fu leaned into his ear and replied loudly.

"I'm afraid you won't find me."

Yuan Chen looked down at him and said nothing.

They hurriedly found a cave nearby, and luckily found a bottle of water and a bag of bread hidden in the cave.

The sound of the rain outside was getting louder, and the cold air was blowing in from the entrance of the cave. Yuan Chen moved the big rocks near the cave to block the entrance of the cave, and the closed small cave suddenly became much warmer.

After finishing, he stood at the door in a daze, looking at Jiang Fu who was teasing the clown monster in the cave, with a gloomy expression.

Jiang Fu raised his head and saw his strange expression, and couldn't help asking in doubt.

"What's wrong?"

Yuan Chen walked towards him, with a bit of puzzlement in his hesitant tone.

"I don't know... I just think this scene looks familiar."

In a closed cave, two people alone.

The vague impression seems to be more extreme, there are sleepless impacts and panting, as well as rickety big beds and shining gold and silver jewels, and the moist mist seems to spread from the hot spring in the corner of the cave.

But Yuan Chen was sure that this was the first time he was alone with Jiang Fu in the cave.

As if it was ridiculous to say it, Yuan Chen shook his head with a smile, and quickly passed the topic just now.

"It's okay, you take off your clothes and bake them, or you'll catch a cold in a while."

Jiang Fu was sitting cross-legged on the ground and stretched out his fingers to tease the clown. The wet clothes stuck to his body, showing the outline of slender and well-proportioned bones.

His hair was also soaked, and the rainwater slid across his smooth forehead along the tip of his hair, some of it merged into his black and clear eyes, and condensed into glistening water marks, and some of it dripped slightly from his chin. The sunken collarbone socket, and then soaked into the clothes.

Just now Yuan Chen had piled up the dry branches in the cave, and the clown spouted a small ball of fire from his bulging cheeks to ignite the branches. The faint fire light illuminated the dark cave, and the air was quiet and peaceful.

Yuan Chen stared at him being amused by the clown, his eyes sank.

He got up and walked over, bent down and picked up the clown and threw it aside, then pinched Jiang Fu's chin and repeated.

"Take off your wet clothes."

Jiang Fu was forced to look up at him, his delicate skin was stained with clear drops of water, and his blank expression looked like a beautiful little animal that didn't understand.

He was frightened by Yuan Chen's gloomy expression, and muttered in a low voice.

"Why are you in a hurry, there's no place to bake if you take it off."

Yuan Chen let go of him, turned around and went to the entrance of the cave to push away the stone, quickly picked up a few wet branches from nearby, and then pushed the stone back to block the entrance of the cave.

He made a simple shelf next to the fire, and put his and Jiang Fu's clothes on it to roast.

The clown is his spiritual body. Although the main body is a powerful fire dragon, but in the non-combat form it looks like a cute little dragon, so the one that Yuan Chen detests is called "clown".

After being thrown aside by Yuan Chen just now, the clown who rolled on the ground a few times persevered and hurried back to Jiang Fu's side. When Yuan Chen came over, he immediately hugged Jiang Fu's neck tightly, and then tilted his head Stick out your tongue and play dead.

Yuan Chen added a few dry branches to the fire, then raised his eyes to Jiang Fu, and stretched out his hand.

"come over."

Jiang Fu held his hand and was pulled into his arms.

They all took off their wet clothes, and hugged each other almost naked/naked. Yuan Chen, who had a high body temperature, was a natural hot stove. Jiang Fu lay comfortably in his arms, rubbing the clown's face, casually ask.

"How are you guys doing?"

"The whole army over there was wiped out, and Wang Yin and I were left here, leaving separately."

Jiang Fu snorted, thought for a while and then said angrily.

"I forgot to look for Qixiu when it was raining, I don't know where he is, and Master Meow, his fur has been wet by such a heavy rain, he must be angry again..."

Unhappily, Yuan Chen lowered his head to cover his lips, kissed him until he was out of breath, and then reluctantly let go, then rubbed his lips with a dark face, and said sullenly.

"Qixiu can ask to quit at any time. Your cat is very smart and will always take care of herself. I fought with so many people just now, why don't you care about me?"

"I know you're going to win."

Jiang Fu leaned his head on his shoulder, his bright smile was full of tenderness, his eyes were black, his dimples were sweet, and his naked body was like candy exuding an intoxicating fragrance, which had been stripped of its thin candy wrapper. , just waiting to be tasted in the mouth.

Yuan Chen stared at him and changed his eyes, then flicked away the moaning clown who refused to leave on Jiang Fu's body, and touched down the smooth and undulating back with one hand.

He buried his head in Jiang Fu's neck and sniffed obsessively. The pleasant-smelling pheromone was faint, penetrated into his heart and merged with the instinctive nature of the sentinel, fermenting a fierce and ambiguous reaction.

"Chengcheng, I want you."

The deep voice was full of eager desire, it was the sentry's straightforward courtship/love for the exclusive guide, and it was also an unquestionable and absolute announcement.

The small cave isolated from the sound of the rain became a small world of its own. The branches in the fire were crackling and burning, and the warm firelight reflected the entire cave with bright and dark blurred outlines.

On the uneven cold wall, two swaying figures were intimately lingering, gradually blending into one.

The sound of the huge pouring rain covered all the sounds in the cave, only the clown who was driven to the corner kicked the wall desperately with a face full of tigers, and then lay down on the ground, writhing and rolling, clutching his little paws .