Song Mi's ability awakened just in time, and he saved his master's life.

"I—fuck—"

Song Mi was blown to the highest point by the wind, and suddenly fell weightlessly.

Accompanied by intense nausea, Song Mi fell from a height and spit out a mouthful of acidic water with a "wow".

It was Gu Xun's first time to control the wind, and he was not so proficient in the size of the wind.

After Song Mi "flyed into the sky", he immediately weakened the wind, but he didn't want to reduce it too much, and Song Mi fell down again.

"Boss Gu..." Song Mi felt that all his internal organs had shifted, "You fucking...playing with me..."

In the end, after Gu Xun's repeated adjustments, Song Mi fell limply in Gu Xun's arms after ups and downs in the air no less than six times.

so light.

Gu Xun squatted down and hugged the unconscious Song Mi, feeling that the person in his arms was about to take off again.

"I...vomit..." Song Mi just opened his mouth to speak, turned over and threw up Gu Xun's shoe.

Gu Xun felt unrequited for an instant, sighed and patted Song Mi on the back: "Don't talk yet."

The person in his arms was very light, and Gu Xun held his back without feeling the slightest weight.

"Is there anything strange about your body?" Gu Xun touched Song Mi's neck and forehead, and Song Mi grabbed his wrist.

"Eat...eat my tofu?" Song Mi said weakly.

Gu Xun shook off his hand: "Your ability has awakened."

Song Mi said "Huh?", and was picked up by Gu Xun with one hand: "Tell me in time if you feel unwell."

"The power has awakened?" Song Mi was held by Gu Xun's waist like a sack, and he couldn't accept his own setting for a while, "That's it? That's it?!!"

"You can control your body weight," Gu Xun strode out of the campus, "You try to get back to normal."

"What's the point of this?!" Song Mi thumped around Gu Xun's waist with both hands and feet. Gu Xun was annoyed, so he switched arms to hold him.

"The wind will blow you away now. If you lose control of your weight at high altitude, accidents will happen." Gu Xun warned, "Be honest."

Song Mi cried with a mournful face: "Then don't take me like a vegetable basket!"

Gu Xun was silent for a moment, then grabbed Song Mi's armpit and hugged him up.

Song Mi's hands and feet were quick, and his slender legs wrapped around Gu Xun's waist in an instant, and hugged him tightly, face to face and chest to chest.

Gu Xun's body froze, his left foot mixed with his right, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Is this blocking your way?" Song Mi turned her head, and the heat of her words touched Gu Xun's face.

Gu Xun raised his hand and pressed Song Mi's head on his shoulder: "Just shut up."

"I'll show you what's behind," Song Mi put his arms around Gu Xun's neck, "Do we fit together?"

Gu Xun picked up a baseball bat casually, swung his arm and smashed a head open: "Shut up!"

"What the hell is that!" Song Mi slapped Gu Xun on the shoulder, and his legs were instantly untied from Gu Xun's waist like two ropes.

He climbed onto Gu Xun's shoulder in a hurry, and kicked the "flying object" behind him.

"when--"

Song Mi's forehead went numb from the soles of his feet, and he even kicked away a long knife that had been sharpened.

Gu Xun immediately raised his hand to catch Song Mi who was sitting on his hand.

"Ho lang ho lang—"

The knife shook left and right on the ground, making a strange sound.

Suddenly, the tip of the knife was facing upwards, and it stood upright like this.

"Ho lang ho lang—"

The tip of the knife turned around in the air, as if looking for a target.

"The knife... the knife is perfect..." A few steps away from Gu Xun, a boy stepped back several steps in a row, kneeling on the ground with despair on his face and crying loudly, "It's over! It's over!"

It was delayed and then quickly, almost at the moment when he bent down, the long knife cut through the cold air, and went straight to the person's face wrapped in the cold.

"Did your Ma Yuan pass?" Song Mi grabbed the boy's back collar, raised his foot and kicked the blade again, "idealism is not advisable, we are all the successors of Marxism."

The boy yelled and ran for his life, and waved Song Mi a few meters away with a wave of his arm.

"Fuck!" Song Mi stabilized his body with his palms on the ground, "Farmer and snake, revenge for kindness, dog bites Lu Dongbin, you fucking..."

"Don't run around." Gu Xun grabbed Song Mi's arm.

"Boss Gu," Song Mi asked solemnly, "it can't be that someone's ability can turn into a knife?"

"Magnetic control," Gu Xun hung Song Mi on his body again, "Or, magnetic control."

"Someone wants his life secretly," Gu Xun said, "Let's not meddle in our own business."

"Someone?" Song Mi grasped the point, "You mean, someone?"

"Yes," Gu Xun grabbed Song Mi's waist and fixed him tightly in front of him, "This kind of attack with a clear target should be a conscious person."

Gu Xun: "Protect yourself first, and don't make enemies easily."

Song Mi suddenly realized that their enemies were not only the unconscious human beings on the surface, but also those shit-stirring sticks who were messing around secretly.

"Ah—" There was a scream, and Song Mi was startled.

He turned his head to look in the direction where the two left just now, and the long knife was pierced straight into the boy's neck.

Blood flowed all over the ground and meandered into the nearby grass.

"Get him out." Song Mi's voice sank, "Otherwise there will be more people..."

"Song Mi," Gu Xun held him in his arms, "You can't find him."

"Don't you have electricity?" Song Mi suggested, "You can use electricity to demagnetize him."

"My current has no AC waves," Gu Xun said, "and frequent use of abilities will consume my physical strength."

"Even if it is demagnetized, it can only ensure that he will not hurt anyone again. He blended into the crowd, and we couldn't find him at all."

Song Mi clenched his fists: "Once this kind of person tastes the sweetness of revenge, he can't stop at all..."

Gu Xun interrupted him: "So what we have to do is to stay away as soon as possible."

"Then what should they do?" Song Mi asked.

"They don't need your protection." Gu Xun said.

The two fell into a brief silence, and Song Mi slapped Gu Xun on the shoulder with a fist: "Why didn't you participate in the debate competition in the courtyard when you are so fucking good at talking?!"

"Song Mi." Gu Xun's palms were wrapped in blue lightning, and the young man's arms were strong, as if no one dared to stop him.

"None of these people need you."

except me.

just me.

"No one will save you."

"They will always only think about themselves."

Song Mi closed her eyes of the Holy Mother who wanted to save everyone.

But the screaming and howling in his ears mixed with the sound of crackling burning and the sound of houses collapsing kept drilling into his ears.

"Ahhh, fuck me..." Song Mi hugged Gu Xun, as if going crazy, "Let's go, let's go, save me, I'm a useless man who can't even control his weight! "

In the next second, Gu Xun's arms suddenly fell heavily, and he fell forward holding Song Mi, his palms resting on the ground, and he rolled.

With a muffled sound, Song Mi fell into the lawn and made a hole in the ground.

Song Mi struggled to get up with hands and feet.

He felt that his body was abnormally heavy, and he walked in mud puddles every step of the way.

"Hey, I'm going?" Song Mi raised his hand and easily knocked down a tree that was as thick as a thigh. "Stone man?! Niubi!"

Gu Xun raised his foot and lightly kicked Song Mi's chest.

And Song Mizhen fell back on his back like a rock: "What the hell...?!"

The moment Song Mi fell, Gu Xun's pupils shrank, and a violent electric current surged around him, blocking the fatal knife like a barrier.

But even so, the trajectory of the blade changed, but it also penetrated deeply into Song Mi's shoulder.

Song Mi snorted, covered his shoulders and rolled away, quickly looking for cover.

The long knife was stained with blood, it was the one Song Mi kicked away before.

Gu Xun stepped forward to grab the handle of the knife, and light blue lightning burst out from his fingertips.

The light immediately covered the entire blade, and then spread in the air in a fan shape.

Gu Xun closed his eyes and felt the slight vibration of the blade.

There was a wind blowing, carrying the chill of late autumn in October, blowing Gu Xun's black hair at the temples.

The next moment, Gu Xun turned around abruptly, threw the long knife in the air, and held it in the opposite direction.

He determined the next direction, using force was a throw.

The sword was sharp and plunged into the grass not far away with a crackling current.

After a muffled sound, everything around seemed to be calm again.

A series of sudden changes just happened in just half a minute. Song Mi struggled to stand up and saw Gu Xun kneel down half-kneeling, covering his heart.

"Boss Gu!" Song Mi got up from the ground and walked to Gu Xun panting, "What's wrong with you?"

Gu Xun closed his eyes, took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, opened it and swallowed it whole.

"The physical exertion is too great," Gu Xun opened his eyes again, raised his hand to hold Song Mi's shoulder, and gasped, "Stop the bleeding..."

"It's okay." Song Mi held Gu Xun's wrist, "I have thick blood, so you should worry about yourself first."

He pushed Gu Xun to sit on the ground, walked to the grass by himself, and saw a corpse with a long knife stuck in it.

This person looked familiar, Song Mi wondered if he had provoked him without knowing it.

"farewell."

He stepped on the man's shoulder and pulled the knife from the corpse's head.

This is a person whose ability and body have successfully fused, but is more terrifying than a person who has not fused.

Song Mi walked slowly, and had begun to vaguely master the skills of weight control.

"I seem to be back to normal." Song Mi helped Gu Xun up, "Come on, brother hug."

Gu Xun pushed him away: "Don't mess with me."

"Lower the weight to increase the sensitivity, increase the weight to increase the striking power," Song Mi held the long knife, "I understand, I can hit five with one hit."

"You haven't mastered your abilities yet, so you can't risk yourself," Gu Xun helped Song Mi hastily bandage the wound, then took out a few pieces of chocolate from his pocket and put them in his pocket, "replenish your strength in time. "

"I've never confiscated someone else's chocolate in my life." Song Mi took out a piece of chocolate and looked at it. "Did you buy this from the store downstairs in the dormitory?"

Gu Xun opened his mouth and was about to answer.

However, he seemed to fall into a blank, and suddenly he didn't know what he was going to say.

Everything seemed to stand still for a moment, even the sound of the wind, breathing and thinking stopped.

When he realized it again, Gu Xun noticed that the sky was a little brighter than before.

The exhaustion and wound pain all disappeared, and Gu Xun and Song Mi returned to the third floor of the library.

"Help..." A faint voice came from beside him.

Song Mi turned her head to look at the boy who was supposed to be integrated into the wall hanging outside the balcony, and... the girl who was standing on the balcony and smiled.

"You are..." Song Mi gasped, feeling his scalp explode, "Xinxin?"

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