Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

Not to mention McCarron, even Kamu himself did not expect to be unscathed by a grenade at such a close range.

He glanced at Lancer, who was protecting him in his arms, and said anxiously: "Master Lancer, are you okay?"

"No, it's nothing..." Lancer clenched the clothes around his heart, feeling as if several percent of his body's strength had been drained away, and his condition was far worse than before.

What exactly is going on?

[System: I forgot to tell the host that the shared protection effect is conditional. This will give the host a debuff in a weak state, with a time limit of five hours. 】

Five hours!

Why didn't you make it clear earlier when you asked if you wanted to share the effects? !

[System: Time is running out~ And the host can redeem recovery potions through mall points to remove debuffs on the body, and it only costs 5,000 points! 】

Zhou Bapi!

What is this if it's not wool? His points haven't even been corrected yet, but he's already thinking about the points he just got!

A big hole was opened in the wall, and Lancer and Camu heard Belmode's coughing in the midst of the flying smoke.

She complained dissatisfiedly: "What a mess! Why use a grenade in such a narrow space!"

McCarron's voice was obviously closer to them, on the other side of the hole in the wall.

The enemy was coming, Camu felt heartbroken when he looked at Lancer who seemed to be injured.

He opened the door to the dark room leading to other places and threw Lancer out. He only had time to say to him: "Personal vendetta does not involve you anymore. Master Lancer, leave here as soon as possible!"

With that said, the door of the darkroom was closed. If you wanted to open it again, you would have to do it from the inside.

Lancer, who had already completed the hunting party mission, knelt on the ground and cursed. He vaguely heard the sounds of fighting and the sound of something falling to the ground and being broken.

I guess it was Camu and McCarron who got involved.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the corner of the corridor. Lancer didn't have time to think about it, so he dragged his poor body and hid in the dark.

The man was wearing a pair of high heels, and the thin heels slowly stepped on the porcelain ground, like the sound of death coming to claim his life.

Lancer reluctantly admitted that his identity had changed and he had become the prey of others. But surviving is not a shameful thing. He covered his mouth and nose vigorously, trying to make his sense of existence close to nothing.

Lancer's mind was racing, thinking about how he could escape, when he heard the sound of high heels pacing back and forth nearby.

After lingering for a few minutes, Lancer's heart was so nervous that it was about to burst out of his chest when the man's footsteps finally faded away.

[System: The current situation is very unfavorable to the host. Do you really not want to consider our exchange activities? 】

It was the voice of the devil, and Lancer refused to listen to its temptations.

Unfortunately, at this time, the medicine box that had been on my body fell out.

Lancer glanced at it, and then remembered what Hui Yuan Ai had said to him.

This medicine might work for him...

There is no other way now, so why not give it a try first.

He picked up the flat medicine box, opened the buckle on the outside, and revealed the only capsule medicine inside.

If you swallow this, you won't turn into an old man, right?

With anxiety, Lancer swallowed the medicine in one gulp, praying that Huihara Ai's research would be more reliable.

Facts have proved that the so-called antidote she developed is no longer a question of reliability.

Just the process of the drug taking effect was enough to make Lancer feel like he was in a sea of ​​​​hell, his whole body was sore and hot, and even his teeth could not help but chatter and rattle between collisions.

Why does it hurt so much...

If I had known... I would have prepared another painkiller!

Sweat fell from his body like rolling rain, quickly soaking his clothes.

My heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it was about to pop out of my throat. My heart rate might have already exceeded human limits!

The sound that Lancer suppressed in his throat was finally released unbearably after countless pain attacks.

"Ugh...ahhhh-!"

The sound resounded throughout the entire back corridor.

Gin, who was sitting idle in a certain room and was about to light a cigarette, seemed to hear this voice. He made a move, raised his chin to Vodka, who was also stunned, and said: "The group of people in the front hall of the annex have already started fighting. Have you come this way?"

"I don't know. If McAllen's plan is followed, no one should be here now."

Gin pondered for a moment and stood up.

"Go and see."

He is only here to clean up the final mess of this internal fight, but there will inevitably be accidents on the way to the plan to clear the obstacles, and he will personally clean up these accidents.

But this time, Gin was a little uneasy.

And the source of uneasiness——

Lancer's narrow eyes widened, he raised his fingers with slightly rough and mature joints in front of his eyes, closed them hard, and then released them.

He was extremely surprised.

My previous body was still relatively young, only in my early twenties. But now he has the body of a mature man, with an age span of more than ten years.

A lean and tall figure was vaguely reflected on the glass fragments broken by the wind or man-made. With wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, compared with his youth, he is less slender and more tough and tough.

It was picked up and photographed against Lancer's face. The stern and hard face was the first to be outlined.

Then there are the messy short silver hair and those narrow and beautiful eyes.

It is not difficult to see the owner's happy mood from the sparkling light in his eyes.

Because he was still in a weak state, his chest rose and fell too frequently, and his breathing was extremely suppressed because he was worried about causing inconvenience.

But even so, it doesn't stop Lancer from being happy.

[System: WOw! Became a charming and handsome man! 】

Lancer tugged at the corner of his mouth, looked at the tight clothes on his body, and muttered: "I'm too happy, the clothes will tear if I move."

[System: Uh... Next time I will apply to the Lord God to put a batch of necessary living supplies in the mall. Please pay attention to our follow-up activities...]

Lancer blocked the sound of the system in disgust.

The body in the mature stage is obviously more powerful and responsive. Lancer hid around the corner after hearing the rapid footsteps of someone running towards him.

He lowered his eyes and planned a sneak attack.

Unexpectedly, when the opponent ran around the corner, Lancer kicked him in the air, and there was a problem with his prediction.

And when Lancer and the little guy met their eyes, both he and the other person were shocked.

"Little sorrow?"

The girl was so frightened that she froze in place, looking at a stranger with a horrified expression.

She didn't react until she heard Lancer's voice.

"...Have you taken medicine?"

"Ah."

I don't know where Haihara Ai appeared from. There were a few scattered small red dots on the lenses of the tracking glasses she was wearing. It looked like she had gotten separated from the three children.

Lancer took a deep breath and wondered: "You shouldn't be here, right? Shouldn't you be staying in a certain room?"

He specifically told the people in Kamu not to touch these children and to take good care of them.

What went wrong?

"It's a long story." Hui Yuarai clenched his fists and frowned. He looked very scared, but had to pretend to be calm, which made Lancer curious.

"what happened to you?"

"...I just saw Gin."