The sharp canine teeth pierced the skin at once, and Lin Xiayang was a little dazed under the impact. He felt that he should feel something, but in fact there was nothing.In the temporary mark, he couldn't even smell Qin Ange's pheromone.

But Lin Xiayang just felt that there was an inexplicable connection that was involving him, and Qin Ange was at the other end of this thread.

In a daze, Lin Xiayang realized that this was the spiritual body.

Lin Xiayang was only stunned for a moment, and soon his consciousness was pulled back to reality by the pain, Lin Xiayang shouted softly: "Okay!"

Qin Ange let go of his mouth first, and then his hands: "Yes."

After a while, Lin Xiayang's white and tender back of the neck became swollen and bloodshot.

Qin Ange looks much more normal now, but the hair on his forehead is already wet and drooping.

The weird thoughts about Lin Xiayang just now began to dissipate the moment the temporary marking was completed.If you really want to describe it, it's like suddenly gaining a sense of security.

This damn susceptible period.

Qin Ange put his right hand to his mouth and coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment, and his voice was hoarse: "Is it alright?"

Lin Xiayang: "..."

This time the person who was stunned was replaced by Lin Xiayang: "Why are you acting like I begged you to mark me..."

After a while, Lin Xiayang's attitude changed from hesitant to firm: "Qin Ange, you are so shameless."

Qin Ange couldn't see the change in his expression. In fact, his brain is still a mess of not much rationality. Emotion | fever is obviously not something that can be appeased by a temporary mark, but compared to just now, Qin Ange does feel that he has already much better.At least his consciousness was much clearer, and he used the table to hold his forehead again.

Hearing Lin Xiayang's voice, Qin Ange was familiar with Lin Xiayang's habits, and he said casually, "Well, you're right."

Rational conditioned reflex made Qin Ange find an excuse. He took the lead in changing the subject, trying to avoid Lin Xiayang's car wheel about this temporary mark: "Why don't you go to Chris."

Lin Xiayang was surprised: "What about you?"

Qin Ange smiled, and turned his head to signal Lin Xiayang to look around.

The monster whose figure had been distorted shrank obediently in the shadow of the corner.Be tamed very obediently.

Their faces were facing them, but their heads were turned the other way.Their chests were cut open, and there was nothing inside. The color of the meat was like dried bacon.

Qin Ange combed back the wet hair stuck to the front: "Me? Of course I'm here waiting for you."

Qin Ange smiled and said, "You'd better hurry up, the training center is full of people, and it's probably a mess now because of me."

Alpha's instinct even made Qin Ange want to ask Lin Xiayang openly that if he dared not go, he could wait for him to complete the mark before leaving.

As soon as this thought came out, Qin Ange stiffened inaudibly. He looked at the back of Lin Xiayang's neck that had been bitten by him, and looked away as if he had been burned.

...how could he think of such a thing.

Qin Ange urged in a cold voice: "If you don't leave, my next wave of passion is coming soon."

How could Lin Xiayang know what Qin Ange was thinking? He just saw that Qin Ange could talk and laugh, and thought that after Qin Ange temporarily marked him, he was fine.

When Lin Xiayang heard Qin Ange talk about the next wave of estrus, he remembered that Alpha's estrous period seemed to be like this. Alpha is really a creature that can estrus anytime, anywhere.

Lin Xiayang complained in his heart how troublesome it was, while turning around and running outside as if waking up from a dream.

He ran a few steps outside, and Lin Xiayang turned back to Qin Ange, clenched his fist and made a "come on" gesture: "Hold on, don't lose control."

Qin Ange raised his eyes impatiently: "You don't have to leave if you dawdle any longer."

After he finished saying this, he hugged his head irritably again.

When Lin Xiayang ran out of the classroom with a "da da da", Qin Ange seemed to have thought of something, and he smashed the desk in front of him with a cold face.

Qin Ange waited for Lin Xiayang, who was disturbing his thoughts, to run away, so that he had the energy to drive those messy things out of his brain.

Qin Ange bit the third joint of the index finger of his left hand, intending to think about the logic of this dungeon while he was still a little rational.

These monsters are easier to control than he imagined, but the point is not them, Qin Ange is thinking about what they represent in Chris' copy.

Whether it's the disemboweled form, the "resurrection" system round after round, and... Qin Ange set his sights on the classroom that had been vacant from the beginning.

After Qin Ange's supernatural riot just now, under his unconscious condition, this classroom, or this teaching building was turned upside down by his thought power.

Even those mutated monsters were forced to be squeezed into a corner by Qin Ange's supernatural power, unable to move.

Only, and only the four of Qin Ange and his party stayed firmly in the original seat that they saw at the very beginning.

The glass of the window was shattered, the wind blew in, and the dark curtains were not tied tightly.

It was blown high, vaguely as if someone was sitting behind the curtain.

Of course, there must have been someone sitting here.

If the monster here needs to find prey to replace itself, then who is sitting here at the beginning?

Since when did this classroom, or this school, or even the entire F city be replaced bit by bit?

Qin Ange thought for a while, squinted his eyes, stood up and walked towards the empty seat, then——

He kicked the seat over.

This desk was much more fragile than he had imagined, and it fell apart when Qin Ange stepped on it.

The table board fell off, Qin Ange didn't expect that there was something inside the table, which was filled with dry roses, and a book was placed on top of the dead roses.

Qin Ange has seen it.

It was in the last special copy he experienced that also came from country C, in the arms of the child named Ai Lang.

The Golden Garden of the Sun King

……

Qin Ange already had some guesses in his heart.

……

At the same time, Lin Xiayang found Chris downstairs in the teaching building.

He is standing under a tree.

This tree has been completely normalized, and Lin Xiayang's heart skipped a beat. He didn't know whether it was because of the perspective problem or the normalization of the copy.

Lin Xiayang tried to get closer to Chris.

He remembered what Qin Ange had told him before, that the progress of the dungeon was speeding up now, and the murderer who killed Chris could appear at any moment.

Chris saw Lin Xiayang's face was full of horror, and even reminded Lin Xiayang of the night Song Yuyang saw him before his death. Their expressions were almost exactly the same.

This makes Chris shudder.

Lin Xiayang wanted to talk to Chris: "Chris, what did you see..."

Before he finished speaking, Chris ran away in horror.

The author has something to say: before differentiation,

Qin Ange: I'm different from you group of hopeless Alphas who are only thinking about omega procreation!

After differentiation,

Qin Ange: Lin Xiayang...

Damn estrus/susceptible period!

Considering the comment section of the previous dungeon, I feel that if everything is written from Lin Xiayang's point of view, you will probably be as confused as Lin Xiayang after reading it...

So from the last chapter, I have been adding some Qin Ange's perspective appropriately.

I don’t know if the clues will be written too clearly [scratching head]

First update and then modify it!

Love everyone, Chirp!

嘿嘿_(:з」∠)_感谢在2020-05-1502:08:29~2020-05-1603:22:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Su Qingbai;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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