The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

It was almost evening, and Xia Hong, who was thinking about what to have for dinner, was dumbfounded when he saw He Lang, Bai Xiaoning, Song Lin, and Shen Gu entering the door.

What's the meaning?What does it mean when former fiancées, crushes, and gossiping friends walk together?And Bai Xiaoning was brought in by He Lang, what kind of plot development is this? !

Song Lin also said, "Put it in my room."

"No, you don't have to..." He Lang hugged Bai Xiaoning and walked upstairs, "Let me go."

He Lang's original intention was that even if Bai Xiaoning was an infected person, no blood or other things would be able to infect him.But in Xia Hong's ears, this is basically that he is taking his "first love" back to his room!

Wait, Mr. Shen followed behind. Although he was already the predecessor, wouldn't Mr. Shen feel that there was still a little green light flashing in front of his eyes?

He Lang carried Bai Xiaoning into his room, Song Lin followed to the door, and suddenly turned around to look at Shen Gu: "No visit."

Then he slammed the door shut.

Xia Hong, who followed behind to watch the excitement: Tsk tsk tsk.

Shen Gu had no choice but to go downstairs to wait, and when he turned around, he saw Xia Hong standing in front of him: "Hello, President Shen Da, do you want to save dinner today—"

Shen Gu: Forgot that there is this guy in this house!

When Bai Xiaoning was placed on He Lang's (never slept on) bed, he was actually conscious.

"I didn't expect to have a chance to enter your house in this life." Bai Xiaoning smiled wryly, "I thought it was impossible to come in this life."

"It's my home, but it's not Shen's." He Lang replied, then looked at Song Lin behind him, "What else should I prepare? Pen and paper?"

"Yeah." Song Lin opened the desk drawer, took out a pen and paper, and began to draw strange shapes, "Okay, it's none of your business, you can go out too."

"I'll just stay here and watch." He Lang moved closer to him to look at the lines he drew, and said in a low voice, "This looks a bit similar to the pattern you showed me the day before yesterday."

"It's not an illusion." Song Lin replied, "But don't ask me questions now."

"Okay, I'll shut up and not bother you."

He Lang stood between the bed and the table, just separating Bai Xiaoning and Song Lin.Although Bai Xiaoning woke up, when did Bao Buqi suddenly have a complete attack?It is impossible for him to leave an unobstructed passage for Bai Xiaoning to rush directly to Song Lin.

Bai Xiaoning turned his head with difficulty, looked at Song Lin who had no distractions, and then looked up at He Lang.

"This little brother... who the hell is it?"

Her voice was weak and low, and she couldn't hear it unless she listened carefully.Song Lin heard it, but now he was concentrating on drawing the formation and was too lazy to talk about it.He Lang heard it too, but he just glanced down at Bai Xiaoning: "You will know soon, so be quiet now."

"Okay, the last sentence." Bai Xiaoning wanted to smile, but because he had no strength, the smile was almost invisible, "He Lang, can you be more straightforward when expressing concern?"

He Lang glanced at her coldly, but Bai Xiaoning closed his eyes, not receiving signals at all.

A few minutes later, Song Lin finished drawing four pieces of paper.Seeing that he was done, He Lang counted the number of papers: "Four more? Do you want to...?" He raised his hand and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

He Lang still remembered Song Lin's statement that these four pieces of paper were used to enhance the magic effect, contract the undead, repair the body, and connect the undead with the body.If the body needs to be repaired, that is to say, Bai Xiaoning must die first and then "live" as he did back then.

"Of course." Song Lin took out his butterfly knife and flicked it away. "Otherwise, what should I do? Are you wasting it?"

"Wait." He Lang pressed his hand, "I'll do it."

Song Lin glanced at him with a half-smile, and said in his mind: I'll do this myself. As a person with PTSD, it's better to do less.

I'm just suspicious!He Lang frowned: Are you sure there is no problem?You always say this...

He Lang was a little worried that Song Lin would also suffer from PTSD, but Song Lin didn't care about him at all.The young man even pointed to a corner of the wall with a butterfly knife, signaling to He Lang: "Go and stand there, turn around, don't look."

"There's nothing I can't see." He Lang replied, but still walked over, in order not to disturb Song Lin's attention.He didn't turn to face the wall as Song Lin said, but watched Song Lin's every move with burning eyes.

Seeing it with your own eyes is different after all, but if you decide for yourself, don't regret it.Song Lin said something in his mind, then walked towards Bai Xiaoning, holding her shoulder slightly: "Turn over."

Bai Xiaoning didn't know what was going to happen, so he tried his best to turn over and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"

"A little transition." Song Lin gently pushed back Bai Xiaoning's long hair, exposing his temples, then covered Bai Xiaoning's eyes with warm palms, and said softly, "Close your eyes and go to sleep, just wake up gone."

He Lang looked at the butterfly knife flying across the air.

After dinner was ready, Shen Gu didn't eat it.

Qi Ye, Xia Hong and Lin Xiaoyong realized that something important might happen, and they were a little restless, but they still ate on time.After all, they are personnel who may participate in the battle at any time, and they must maintain their physical strength and energy at all times.If He Lang knew that they didn't eat when they had time, it would probably be another round of "special training" which was actually a lesson of unilateral beating.

After eating, the four of them sat in the living room and waited.Under Xia Hong's persuasion (nagging), Shen Gu hurriedly filled his stomach.The Bai family called him many times and sent him many text messages, but Shen Gu never replied.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the door of He Lang's room finally opened.

The four people downstairs subconsciously stood up, among them Xia Hong ran to the stairs in two or three steps, and when she looked up, she saw He Lang hugging... Song Lin came down.

Xia Hong complained untimely in her heart: Anyway, one of them can't leave, right?

But what she asked was: "What's wrong with Linlin?"

"I'm fine, he insists on doing this." Song Lin, a man, felt a little helpless after being hugged by the princess, "Just rest for a while."

Xia Hong always felt that this scene and the conversation were inexplicably familiar, and then suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she widened her eyes and said, "Bai Xiaoning, she...?!"

It happened that the two went down to the first floor, and Shen Gu also asked, "How is the situation?"

"Everything is going well." Song Lin replied, "I will wake up in seven days."

Xia Hong: Damn, did I guess right? !

"Thank you." Shen Gu took a few steps forward, carefully looked at Song Lin's face, "Are you okay? I'll have someone bring you some supplements."

"Then there will be President Lao Shen." He Lang replied lightly, and then carried Song Lin to his room, "Xia Hong, bring dinner in, get some soup and milk. Xiaoyong, go and clean my room." Lock the windows, and Qi Ye will go with him."

"Yes!"

Several people split up, Xia Hong, Qi Ye, and Lin Xiaoyong didn't mention Bai Xiaoning lying in He Lang's room, but Shen Gu followed Song Lin's room.

"How do I get information about Bai's house now?" Consultant Shen said, "And the old man, what should I say?"

"You ask me? You can solve this matter yourself." He Lang replied, "Anyway, the confidentiality conditions have been agreed before, how to solve it is your business. Even if the old man has some insights, you have to Hold on to me. Another person touches Song Lin, and I'll only ask you."

"...Okay." Shen Gu knew that this cousin would not treat him well now, so he could only sigh, and said helplessly, "Then I will deal with it myself. I am going to go back, Song Lin, rest well, Whatever you want, let He Lang... Forget it, give me your mobile phone number, and you can tell me what you want anytime, anywhere. No matter what, I will try my best. This time and He Lang's time, Shen's I owe you a huge debt."

He Lang was a little bit displeased that this deep city guy contacted Song Lin directly, but Song Lin had already given out his cell phone number.Shen Gu saved it immediately, and even called back: "Okay, I called. Where is your mobile phone, I will save it for you."

He Lang couldn't help it anymore: "Mr. Shen, your hand has crossed the line."

"I have no malice." Shen Gu raised his hands, "OK, I'm not here to be annoying. Bai Xiaoning wakes up and tells me, I'm leaving."

Caring about Song Lin first before talking about Bai Xiaoning, Shen Gu's thoughtfulness is also obvious.

When Xia Hong was walking towards Song Lin's room with the tray, Shen Gu was about to leave the door, and she called out, "Mr. Shen is leaving? Then I won't give it away, let's have dinner another day."

Shen Guliu's speed became faster.

In the usual way, Xia Hong might have chased him to the door to make fun of him, but this time Xia Hong entered the room with the tray in her hand: "Linlin, is everything alright?"

"No." Song Lin sat on the bed, wiped his face helplessly, "It's much better than last time."

After more than half a year, his magic power and control ability have also improved a lot, at least the situation is much better than the time when he formed a bond with He Lang.

Xia Hong put the tray on the table, and asked curiously, "Did Bai Xiaoning...become like Dui He?"

"What does it mean to be like me?" He Lang first took water for Song Lin, and brought it to his mouth, "However, it's just what you think."

"It's not like I've lost my arms and legs." Song Lin reluctantly raised his hand to take the water glass, "Leave it alone, I can eat it myself."

"Don't bother, eat quickly and sleep quickly, Bai Xiaoning will be guarded by us, don't worry about it." He Lang insisted on feeding everything by the side, Song Lin hadn't finished chewing a mouthful, and waited for the next mouthful , "And Shen Gu, you don't have to be polite if you want to ask him what he wants after you have rested. But don't think about things when you are resting, resting is not good."

Song Lin didn't even bother to roll his eyes.

"Captain He, are you feeding people or stuffing ducks..." Xia Hong complained, and suddenly realized, "No, how did Shen Gu know about Linlin?!"

She was so shocked that she didn't even call out "Boss Shen".

"I was too careless." He Lang narrowed his eyes, "I see it as too simple to imitate normal people..."

After Song Lin ate the mouthful from the spoon, He Lang shifted his attention: "Anyway, I will be careful in the future, and Bai Xiaoning must be careful."

Song Lin glanced at him: "I have to be careful with Bai Xiaoning."

"Okay, then be careful." He Lang replied, and looked at Xia Hong again, "Shen Gu will deal with the follow-up, we just need to take care of ourselves."

"clear."

Just as he was talking, Qi Ye and Lin Xiaoyong also came: "Captain He, that upstairs is...?" He raised his hand and also made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"She's had an infection, and she's in the same situation as me now." He Lang said simply, "But from now on, just be her normal person."

Song Lin glanced at the people present, swallowed the fried rice in his mouth, and spoke leisurely.

"Don't fantasize about death, don't imagine what it will be like after death, and don't envy these dead spirits. Cherish your life, living people, life is an incomparable gift from heaven."

[The author has something to say: 3333 words in this chapter, 23333... Live well, don’t be envious of the undead’s super sense of immortality, and don’t ask for death because of it, that’s what Song Lin meant~ Little angels, please support him with monthly tickets and recommendations~]