The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

Everyone in He Lang's team gathered in Song Lin's room.

Song Lin was ordered to lie on the bed, wrapped in a quilt as if to spend the winter.On the table next to it was an empty bowl that Song Lin had just eaten... To be precise, it was porridge that had just been fed, and there was also a thermos cup filled with warm water.

He Lang was determined not to let him get out of bed casually, so he moved a chair by Song Lin's bedside, sat down with Da Ma Jin Dao, and just listened to his team members report to him.

The speaker was Yan Shaojun, and he explained everything he knew so far in a short while, and at the end he reminded: "Don't forget to call Mr. Shen and Shen Gu."

"I know." He Lang responded, and said again, "Where is the video of beating 'Shou Gong' you just mentioned? Let me watch it first."

Yan Shaojun winked at the bed next to him.

"I knew it was your moth again. You didn't fall asleep? Did you go to kill yourself?" He Lang stretched out his big palm, and grabbed Song Lin's chin with his backhand. He suddenly felt that this movement was really easy, " You must have been bitten so you have a fever, huh?"

Song Lin happened to have a sore throat, so he didn't bother to answer him.

"Okay, you sleep on yours, the temperature seems to have dropped a little." He Lang took advantage of the posture to pinch Song Lin's face unceremoniously, and then let go, "I'll just watch the video by myself, your mobile phone where?"

"...I only have excerpts... ahem." Song Lin replied hoarsely, "The full version is still at Bai Xiaoning's place."

"It's easy." He Lang said, "Just whistle, and she will come briskly?"

Xia Hong thought to herself: If you call Bai Xiaoning a pet dog, you are not lowering your own status.

Song Lin didn't care about He Lang's bad mouth at all, and just asked, "You want me to call her?"

"Take a rest." He Lang took out his phone, stood up and walked to the side while dialing.Yan Shaojun glanced at his back, pushed his glasses and said, "I reminded him several times to call the old man and Shen Gu quickly, but now he will call Bai Xiaoning first, if the old man finds out, I'm afraid he will be taken back again."

Xia Hong shrugged at the side: "Anyway, if you go early, you will be beaten, and if you go late, you will be beaten, so it's time to talk?"

Song Lin's eyes turned to her: "I heard that you have supernatural powers? Show me."

"Uh... Linlin, it's not that I don't want to show it to you." Xia Hong scratched her head, "When I just woke up, I couldn't get rid of it even if I wanted to, but once it's gone, I can't get it out now."

Song Lin thought for a while, then stretched out his hand from under the quilt: "Here."

Xia Hong turned her head and glanced at He Lang, who was turning her back, and rushed to Song Lin's bedside lightly and quickly, and stretched out her hand to Song Lin as if secretly doing something bad: "Look, look, look."

Song Lin touched her wrist first, then grabbed her wrist directly: "Don't resist."

"what?"

Xia Hong was taken aback for a moment, but before she could react, some kind of "flow" had poured into her body from Song Lin's grip.It doesn't hurt, but there is an obvious foreign body sensation; it's light and quick, as if scratching a vague itching from inside the body.In just ten seconds, starting from the wrist, turning back to the wrist, and pushing up along the palm, Xia Hong felt as if blood was rushing to the index finger, and the fingertips were burning hot——

A small flame burst out!

Xia Hong exclaimed in shock: "You are amazing!...Aww!"

He Lang pulled Xia Hong away and slipped her to the back: "Do you still think he is too energetic? Such a small flame is in a hurry to light a cigarette?"

"Be careful of burning you!" Xia Hong hurriedly moved her hand away, "How can Lin Lin be destroyed!"

Before Song Lin could speak, Mo Ruqing, who had been silent by the side, reminded again: "It's still the same, think about other things, don't think about your anger."

It was only then that Xia Hong remembered that she had actually put out the fire before, and after "reviewing" it again, she succeeded in putting out the fire.Xia Hong looked at her fingertips curiously, then at Mo Ruqing: "And then? How did you get born?"

Mo Ruqing said helplessly: "This... I really don't know."

He didn't even know what was going on with Song Lin.This young man originally had the least sense of presence at home and seemed the most ordinary, basically no different from Lin Xiaoyong.Today everyone gathered in front of his hospital bed, each talking about things, and it was only then that Mo Ruqing noticed something strange.

——Do you co-author many major events and are inextricably linked with him?

Xia Hong ignored Mo Ruqing and Yu Wenyang's thoughtfulness, turned her head and leaned in front of Song Lin again: "Linlin, Linlin, please make a fire!"

He Lang kicked her directly.

A quarter of an hour later, Bai Xiaoning entered Song Lin's room, followed by Yuan Chengbing.

Mo Ruqing and Yu Wenyang, who had been standing silently by the door, trying to analyze the situation from everyone's words, immediately stood up straight: "Senior Brother Yuan!"

This time it was the turn of Yan Shaojun and the others to be puzzled: Brother?

Yuan Chengbing didn't care what other people thought about his identity, he smiled at the two young people as a greeting, and then looked at the person on the bed: "I haven't seen you for three days, how miserable has it become?"

Bai Xiaoning, who walked in front of Yuan Chengbing, had already arrived at the bedside, reached out and touched Song Lin's forehead, frowned and said, "How much? Since that night?"

"37 degrees eight." He Lang, who was sitting next to him, did not intend to give up his seat at all. He sat on the spot with his arms crossed, frowning and looking at Bai Xiaoning, "What does 'start from that night' mean?"

It was really caused by the night of the solar eclipse, but the actual situation was different from what Bai Xiaoning said. Song Lin could only simply correct Bai Xiaoning: "It's not what you think, it's just a common cold."

"Shut up, your voice is so hoarse that you can't hear what you are talking about!" He Lang took the thermos from the table, "Drink water and keep quiet."

"Hey...you take care of the patients like this? Is there anything good to say about this nonsense?" Song Lin couldn't speak, and Bai Xiaoning, she was not afraid of He Lang, "You still drink hot water, scoff."

"Catch a cold?" While speaking, Yuan Chengbing also approached, and condescendingly swept Song Lin back and forth a few times, "Hmm...it seems to be fine, but I'm a little weak. You are too happy, so you put it away with great power." Two hundred 'shougong' lives, in the end they caught a cold, are you kidding me?"

He Lang suddenly raised his head: "What two hundred 'shougong'? What do you mean?!"

Bai Xiaoning then took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and threw it into He Lang's hand.

"Look at this, isn't that why you called me here?"

Yan Shaojun moved a laptop and a projector to Song Lin's room, pulled the blackout curtains, and played a "small movie" for everyone on the spot.

"Movie" theme: night battle "garden".

It lasted less than an hour, and the picture was extremely dim, but from the time the drone overlooked the ground and discovered the "Gecko", the tone that everyone secretly mentioned has not been relaxed.

The enemy rushed to the Qinghe base like a tide, coming and going freely in the dark night, ignoring the high wall as nothing.The sturdy and frightening high-voltage power grid, the cold sword, and the gunshots resounding through the night sky, the "shougong" fell to the high wall and splashed blood on the spot under these attacks.

The content is a bit boring, but extremely thrilling.

Until all the "Geckos" in the picture suddenly stopped moving and fell down.

At this moment, except for Bai Xiaoning and Yuan Chengbing, everyone turned to look at Song Lin on the bed.But He Lang, Mo Ruqing and Yu Wenyang even felt the faint coercion coming from the picture.

The screen was still showing some finishing work, so everyone turned back for now and continued to pay attention to the video content.But He Lang didn't care. He leaned over and put his elbows on Song Lin's bed, and asked in a low voice, "'Domain control'?"

Song Lin let out a "hmm".

"You have so much power now?" He Lang squinted his eyes, "Can you wrap up the entire base and kill more than 200 'shougong'?! Those uninjured 'shougong' corpses are you Good job, right?"

"Of course I...haven't." Song Lin said lightly, "Half of the jade I bought was wasted."

He Lang didn't bother to care about those jades—even though most of them were paid by him—he just asked in a low voice: "Then why are your pajamas all wet? Don't tell me that those jades can turn into water and pour you all over." body!"

Song Lin felt that there was no need to elaborate on this matter, and was about to brush it off, when Yuan Chengbing had already set his eyes on the pile of laundry in the corner of the room: "If the pajamas you are talking about are those over there... I'd rather I feel that Song Lin may really be soaked in the energy-rich liquid."

Nothing can fool Yuan Chengbing's eyes. Ordinary people would only feel a little damp when touching their pajamas, but Yuan Chengbing could see the residual energy fluctuations on it.

When they said this, Bai Xiaoning also remembered: "When you woke up halfway, you said not to drown yourself, did you enter the water at that time? You soaked in the water just to kill these 'shougong' ?!"

Song Lin: You are so capable, why don't you start a detective agency?

Seeing that Song Lin didn't speak, He Lang knew that this was at least half right, and he wanted to beat up the brat again: "I bought so much jade for you, can't you use up those first? You have to soak it in water." Li? If you really drowned, let’s see what you can do!”

Song Lin actually had a lot of reasons to refute, but he didn't argue with him, because even if he had fought him, there were still Bai Xiaoning and Yuan Chengbing sticking around by the bed.Just shut up and be a sick man, don't waste your energy.

When several people were talking, the video ended.Yan Shaojun turned off the projector, backed up the video data, and returned the USB flash drive to Bai Xiaoning while looking at He Lang: "Captain He, I'm afraid we can't hide this matter."

There are so many corpses of "shougong", and the "urban legend" will be developed even today.If this is not properly explained, He Lang will be hanged up and beaten by Mr. Shen.

But if you really want to confess someone...

He Lang frowned, and swept Song Lin, Bai Xiaoning and Yuan Chengbing around.

Bai Xiaoning also knew about Mr. Shen's personality. After thinking for a while, he said, "I'm afraid we can't hide it from you. Why don't you just tell the truth and give Song Lin a layer of protection. As for Yuan Chengbing... why don't you just pretend to be before the solar eclipse?" There are people with supernatural powers, so it’s easy to talk about anything in the future.”

He Lang looked at Yuan Chengbing: "What do you think? What do you think?"

"I don't care." Yuan Chengbing replied, "It would be nice if I could go out to fight earlier."

"Then let me think about it again." He Lang thought for a while, then stood up, "Ah Jun, go and..."

He and Yan Shaojun walked aside to talk, Yuan Chengbing looked at everyone in the room boredly, and suddenly smiled: "You guys are pretty good, two of you have supernatural powers?"

Xia Hong, who was still trying to experiment with "ignition", asked doubtfully, "There is another one? Who are you talking about?"

Yuan Chengbing pointed to Lin Xiaoyong.

"Huh? Me?" Lin Xiaoyong was stunned, "But I just slept for a long time, and nothing unusual happened."

"Really?" Yuan Chengbing looked around, picked up Song Lin's used spoon and handed it to him, "Try to concentrate on bending."

Lin Xiaoyong was even more at a loss holding the spoon: "...huh?"

Xia Hong laughed at the side: "Bend the spoon, are you talking about magic?"

"Maybe it's just that the method is wrong, but I always feel that the gold energy around him is extremely active..." Yuan Chengbing sat down beside Song Lin's bed, "What do you think?"

Song Lin looked at Lin Xiaoyong: "Come here."

Lin Xiaoyong walked over, Song Lin grabbed his hand, repeated what he did to Xia Hong before, and said, "Think again now."

"Ah?" Lin Xiaoyong seemed to be in a fog, but he still concentrated on looking at the metal spoon as he said, "...Curved?"

The next moment, let alone the handle of the spoon, even the curved part of the spoon rolled up!

[The author has something to say: Little flames, and bending the spoon, are such cute abilities hahahahahaha~ Don’t forget today’s recommendation and monthly pass~]