Is Zerg divorced today?

Hill was in a good mood after leaving the male worm alliance and going outside to bask in the sunshine.

He didn't know why Tilles was helping him, but he had no reason to be unhappy if he could see Zuckerberg being unlucky.

Taking a deep breath of the cold air to dispel the haze in his heart, Hill was thinking about how to get back to the experimental area, when a large group of people rushed over from the corner.

The group of people were all females. They were tall and aggressive, and some of them were holding weapons like wrenches in their hands, which was very eye-catching.

Hill was in a daze when a familiar voice came from the crowd.

"I found it, Hill, are you okay? They didn't do anything to you, did they?" Nibond ran out of the crowd.

After him, Blake and Gray also ran out.

"Why are you here?" Hill looked around and found that most of these people were familiar to him, because they were all from the experimental area.

"I heard that you were kidnapped by the male worm alliance, so I brought someone over to take a look." Blake's face darkened.

"Why did you come out so soon?" Nibund was puzzled, they thought there would be a tough battle.

"It's over." Hill remembered Zuckerberg's expression when he was forcibly taken away, and couldn't help but spread his hands with a smile.

"They didn't make it hard for you?" Nibond asked again.

Hill shook his head.

"Since it's all right, let's go back." Blake looked at the Male Worm Alliance behind Hill, and he would truthfully report this matter to the upper management of the Arms Alliance.

He was in the dormitory thinking about the transformation plan that Hill had given before, when Tilles contacted him suddenly, telling him that the male worm alliance was sending someone to trouble Hill and asked him to pay attention.

As a result, before he hung up the communication, Nibond hurried in and said that Hill had been forcibly taken away.

It's not that the Weapons Alliance disrespects the Male Worm Alliance. If it's just an ordinary investigation, then they will definitely cooperate. But this time, the Male Worm Alliance is obviously looking for trouble on purpose, so they can't sit idly by.

People in their arms alliance are not easy to bully.

Back in the experimental area, a group of people dispersed and continued to work.

Hill followed Blake and the others to the warehouse and continued to discuss the details of the modification.

The modification plan proposed by Hill before is indeed good, but it is only a preliminary idea, and many places still need to be improved and optimized. Only after these are confirmed can the official test be collected.

After a day or two of pondering, the two team leaders, Blake and Enka, already had a detailed direction.

In the warehouse, after listening to the thoughts of Blake and Enka, Hill said: "You are more familiar with this weapon, if you think it can be used, then it should be no problem."

On this point, Hill is quite confident.

"Compared to this, when will the data be officially collected?" Hill asked.

Blake and Enka looked at each other with complicated expressions.

"You said before that you have an idea, do you have any specific drawings?" Blake asked.

In the Arms Alliance, if you want to set up your own research team to apply for research fees, you must be at least at the team leader level. Hill is currently only the lowest-level employee and is not qualified.

But if Hill's idea is really good, then they can also cooperate.

"Yes." Hill saw Blake's intention to cooperate, and both eyes lit up.

Happy, Hill became distressed again, "But I haven't decided which one to apply for first, I'll show you when I sort it out."

Blake and Enka looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitched. What does Hill mean, he still has a lot of blueprints?

The weapon they were researching was the result of the two of them discussing and researching it together. It can be said that it was the painstaking effort of their whole life.

They have been busy in this industry for most of their lives, and there is only one of them, but Hill told them that he has a lot of drawings...

If it was someone else, they would definitely laugh out loud, laugh at that person's absurdity and overreaching, and just draw a picture as a treasure.

But that man was Hill...

They still hold the transformation plan proposed by Hill in their hands, so naturally they will not despise Hill, and it is even more impossible to laugh at him. They are just in a complicated mood.

Blake rubbed the bridge of his nose, "You tidy up slowly."

"Yes, there is no rush." ​​Enka also said.

"Is there a rule in the Arms Alliance that you can only apply for one research project at a time?" Hill thought about the blueprints he liked, and was a little undecided.

Blake looked at Hill, his lips moved, and finally just walked away silently.

Enka glanced at Hill, turned around and left decisively.

Hill looked at the backs of the two leaving in puzzlement, and turned around to ask Nibond and the others who were listening to the conversation, "What's wrong with them?"

Nibond laughed dryly, "Although anyone can apply for the research of the Weapons Alliance as long as it reaches the team leader level, but it is not so easy to apply successfully..."

As always, Gray said few words, but simply said, "Not all research projects can be applied for."

Hill instantly understood what Nibond meant, and he shook his head and chuckled.

Of course he knew that not just anyone could get a successful application with just a picture, and he was not so arrogant that he thought all his blueprints were rare items, he just felt that he would not be reconciled if he didn't try.

In the last life, he pressed these blueprints at the bottom of the box, and it became a pain that he didn't even dare to touch. Now that he has come back to his life again, it would be ridiculous if he is still afraid.

In the next few days, when Blake and Enka drew up the drawings according to their ideas, Hill took time to visit Anxi in the hospital.

It has been a while since Anxi was transferred back to the First Military Region. Hill had wanted to visit for a long time, but he never found the time.

After entering the hospital and finding the room, Hill knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Hill pushed the door open.

In the room, Anxi was sitting on the hospital bed and reading the information on the optical brain. The sunlight outside the window fell on the quilt, making him feel warm.

He didn't look up, as if he thought it was a nurse who came to change his dressing.

Hill didn't bother, he put down the gift he brought, and sat down to the side.

He propped his head on one hand and looked at Anxi quietly.

The white hospital gown made Anxi's skin pale, coupled with the sunlight, Anxi's whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of white light.

After reading a document, Anxi noticed that the people beside him had not moved, so he raised his head.

Seeing Hill, he immediately burst into a surprised smile, "Why are you here?"

"Come and see you." The smile on Anxi's face was so contagious that Hill couldn't help laughing too.

"I've heard about Zuckerberg, are you okay?" Anxi asked, and he put away his optical brain while speaking.

"It's all right. How's your injury?"

"It's almost better, and I should be discharged from the hospital in a day or two."

"Then I'll pick you up then."

"it is good."

While talking, Hill took the coat next to him and handed it to Anxi, wanting to go for a walk with Anxi to bask in the sun.

The two went downstairs and came to the small garden behind the hospital.

This is not a war zone hospital, there are not so many people, only a few people are basking in the sun in the garden, it is very quiet.

The two walked along the gravel path under the shade of the trees, walking slowly in circles.

There is a kind of magical power in Anxi, which makes people relax involuntarily. Feeling the warm feeling and smelling the scent of grass and leaves in the air, Hill couldn't help exhaling.

Anxi noticed that he stopped and looked over, "Tired from the research in the experimental area?"

Hill also stopped, and he shook his head. It was much busier than the work in the logistics department, but he didn't hate it.

Anxi reached out and rubbed Hill's hair.

Hill squinted his eyes slightly and raised his head, enjoying the comfortable and warm feeling.

In a daze, Hill noticed that Anxi took his hand away, and when he opened his eyes, what he saw was Anxi's face close at hand.

Anxi leaned over at some point, and he was looking at him quietly with deep and gentle eyes.

Hill froze for a moment, didn't avoid it, and looked straight back.

Anxi's slightly curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and then gradually approached. He was probably a little nervous, and his heartbeat was so loud that Hill could hear it.

Looking at Anxi in front of him, Hill had the scene in his mind asking Anxi if he regretted it. At that time, Anxi told him with a smile that he never regretted it.

After a kiss like a dragonfly touching water, Anxi slowly backed away, his whole face flushed red.

Hill was looking at him, which made him more and more at a loss as to what to do.

He looked away and looked forward, "When I go back, do you want me to make breakfast for you? Or you can stay at my house, and I will take you there in the morning..."

Anxi walked forward slowly, and Hill was beside him.

"We've been very busy recently. We've figured out a solution to the problem that has plagued us before. People in the entire experimental area should be busy modifying weapons and collecting data."

"Oh." Anxi lowered his head slightly in disappointment, his eyes lost all light.

He kept clenching his hands, which were already full of sweat, and loosened them slightly.

"When this period of time is over, I should be free."

Anxi looked over, not understanding what Hill meant.

"Before then, if you have time, you can come to the experimental area." Hill said.

Anxi's heart beat violently, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably, almost laughing out loud.

The two walked forward quietly, walking around the small garden circle after circle, and didn't stop until Hill was a little tired.

After going upstairs and back to the ward, Hill sat in the ward for a while before leaving.

Back in the experimental area, as soon as Hill entered the gate, he heard Blake's angry shout.

If he had made a fuss before, he would have made a fuss now, and he knew without asking, that it must be Blake and Enka who quarreled again because of disagreements.

Sure enough, as soon as Hill approached the warehouse, he saw the two people who were so red-faced that they almost pinched each other.

He didn't wait for Blake and the others to find him, so he quickly walked around and hid far away.

Walking to the corner, as soon as Hill turned, he saw Nibond and Gray hiding here.

"How long has it been?" Hill asked.

"It's been a long time, I've been squatting here until my legs are numb." Nibund stood up, "Brother, where did you go, why didn't you see anyone so early in the morning?"

"I went out for something, are you two free? That's just right, I can help you." While speaking, Hill walked towards the dormitory building.

Nibond and Gray followed, one to the left and the other to the right.

The three went upstairs and entered Hill's dormitory.

Hill entertained the two of them to sit down on the sofa, took the recently organized drawings from the side, took out the top two copies, and handed them to the two, "Help me have a look."

"What..." Nibond muttered when he took it, and after seeing the content on it, his face immediately became serious.

"You really want to show us?" Nibond flipped the document over and pressed it on his lap.

Gray also stopped at the side, and his face became serious.

What Hill showed them was the weapon design blueprint he was talking about before.

This thing was thought up by Hill himself, and it is a secret, so he can show it to others casually, and if it is stolen, Hill will not be able to explain why.

Hill looked at the two of them, walked to the side and sat down, "Help me see how likely the application is to be successful."

Nibond still hesitated, after all, this is not a trivial matter.

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?" Hill asked back, and Hill was relieved of them.

Nibond looked at Hill with deep eyes.

Gray's ears were flushed, he looked at Hill, and opened the drawing to read.

Seeing this, Nibond also opened the blueprint and looked at it seriously.

Hill looked at the two quietly, but his thoughts were still on Anxi's kiss.

He raised his hand to caress the place that had been kissed, but a strange idea came to his mind, Anxi is really suitable to be a doctor, he is always gentle, and that kind of tenderness is engraved in his bones, so even kisses are gentle.

Hill's eyes drooped slightly, and he withdrew his hand.

The content of the blueprint itself was not much, and Nibond and Gray read it quickly.

After reading the content, both of them looked a little dignified, not because the drawing was bad, but because the content of the drawing seemed a bit esoteric to them.

They didn't even understand a lot of things, which also made them feel the gap, the gap between them and Hill.

After Hill graduated, he went to the First Military Region, and they stayed in their majors and learned a lot in the past few years, but in the end, they couldn't keep up with Hill, which made both of them look extremely ugly .

"How?" Hill asked expectantly.

"To be honest, I don't understand much." Nibond smiled wryly, "I feel that the hope of success is quite high."

Gray nodded in agreement.

"Why don't you ask Blake and them later?" Nibond suggested.

Hill had this plan in mind, "Okay."

"But how did you come up with this thing?" Nibund said with a bitter face.

Before that, he always felt that Hill had a gap of several years, and he would definitely not be able to keep up with them, so he had been taking care of Hill overtly and secretly.

Thinking about it now, it seemed like he was using an ax at the door of the class, which made his cheeks burn hot.

Hill smiled and said nothing.

In fact, when he fell out with Blake and the others, he still regretted it in the bottom of his heart, not only because of what happened to Tiles later, but also because he really liked this major.

So although he couldn't continue to study, he often read some related magazine reports and tried to draw pictures by himself.

These things, he never said to anyone, not even Tilles.

Hill took the drawings back, folded them, and put them with the other drawings.

After finishing all this, looking at the thick stack of pictures, Hill's eyes dimmed.

Probably because of his rebirth, his mentality has changed, and he has different ideas about many things in the past.

In the past, he always felt that he gave up everything because of Tiles, because he loved Tiles, so he gave up everything, like moths to a flame.

But in fact, what he did was not for himself?

He likes Tiles loves Tiles, so he just clings to Tiles and keeps giving.

Thinking about it now, his kind of wishful thinking and regardless of his love is probably also a kind of pressure in Tiles' eyes.

In the past, although he said he didn't hold any resentment, in fact he still held a resentment in his heart.

He paid, he was like a moth to a flame, so he hoped to get an equal response.

The thing about this drawing is.

Maybe he should have told Tilles from the start that it wasn't that he didn't like the major, he liked it, and he thought about going back.

If he said it, according to Tiles' character, Tiles would definitely not stop him.

Although Tilles never gave him love, he never restricted him from doing what he wanted to do.

If he had said that he would resign from the First Military Region and stay away from Douglas and the others, even if he could not return to Blake and the others to continue the project, he would not be as depressed and unhappy as he was in his previous life.

But in his previous life, he chose not to mention it, and hid all the blueprints in the cabinet, making them a pain that he dared not touch.

Hill touched the thick stack of drawings, and his heart was sore.

After sending Nibond and the others away, Hill calmed down.

In the next few days, the entire experimental area was busy.

After finalizing the modification plan, the experimental area began to modify the previous weapons in large quantities.

After working overtime for several days in the dark and night, they finally got together [-] weapons, and they entered the link of collecting data.

After that, every day at dawn, the experimental area was full of cannons.

After tossing and tossing for almost a month, it finally stopped.Not because they've finished collecting the data, but because they're out of bullets.

"Didn't you ask the Weapons Alliance to apply for spare bullets a long time ago?" Enka immediately became anxious with Blake when he heard that there were no bullets.

"I applied for a long time ago, but it has not been approved." Blake was wronged.

"Then you can't think of a way?"

Blake glanced at him, Enka was a bit difficult, but there was no way around it.

In fact, he is also anxious. They have already reached the critical moment of the final inspection. As long as they can get enough comparative data, they can declare that the weapon has been successfully developed. Now that there are no bullets, what is the inspection?

But it's useless to be anxious, the Weapons Alliance has not responded to him.

"I'll ask again." Blake said and ran away from the shooting range.

In the evening, Blake came back with a dark face.

Seeing him like this, everyone knew that he definitely didn't want the bullet.

"What happened to the Arms League?" Enka asked.

"It is said that there are some traitors here in the First Military Region, and no one has been caught yet, so the weapons in this region must be controlled to a certain extent to avoid unnecessary problems." Blake said.

The relationship between the Arms Alliance and the military region has always been very close. Almost all the weapons developed by the Arms Alliance are consumed by the military region. Similarly, the research funds of the Arms Alliance almost come from the military region.

In addition, the two alliances are also mutually restraining.

Their experimental area is under the control of the First Military Region.

After all, their experimental area is full of heavy weapons and bombs. If there is no military area control, if they encounter a lunatic, it will definitely cause irreparable losses.

"Then what should we do now, should we just shelve it like this?" Enka was anxious.

Nibond and the others also frowned, and they were waiting for the final data collection to be completed.

Let them wait for the first military region to find out the traitor, who knows how long it will take, and if they are unlucky, what if they can't be found out?

"There are bullets of this type in the First Military Region." Hill opened his mouth after thinking for a while.

Everyone looked over.

"I remember that this type of bullet is rarely used by the First Military Region. They prefer to use another type. There are quite a lot of bullets of this type left in the warehouse." Hill said.

He had worked in the Logistics Department of the First Military Region before and had a certain understanding of this aspect.

"But..." Blake hesitated.

They borrowed materials from the First Military Region because those materials were not important, but borrowing bullets from the First Military Region was a bit...

"You have to try." Hill said, their experiments couldn't just be shelved like this, he was still waiting to finish the application project.

Blake gritted his teeth, "I'll ask."

Hill quickly chased after him, "I'll go too."

First Military Region.

Entering the First Military Region, Hill followed Blake into the office building.

After revealing their identities and explaining their intentions, they learned that Tilles was in a meeting, so the two went upstairs and waited outside the meeting room.

When they arrived, the meeting was over and many people were leaving.

Hill and Blake stood in the middle of the corridor, and waited until most people had left before Blake knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Blake enters, followed by Hill.

"What's the matter?" Tilles already knew that the Armed Forces Alliance came to him, but he didn't know that Hill was also here, so he couldn't help being stunned when he saw Hill.

"Hill?" Anxi, who hadn't left the house yet, saw Hill and immediately went up to him, "Why are you here?"

Hill smiled back, "We want to borrow something from the First Military Region, I'll take a look."

Anxi looked at Blake with a little more clarity in his eyes.

"What do you want to borrow?" Anxi asked.

"Bullets." Blake looked at Tilles, "The weapon we are researching has run out of bullets, so I want to borrow some from the First Military Region."

Tilles looked back at Hill and Anxi, and looked at the table.The intimacy between Anxi and Hill made him feel dazzling.

"You can apply to the Arms Alliance by yourself. The weapons of the First Military Region cannot be borrowed." Tilles refused.

All weapon support in their military region is strictly controlled, after all, this is not something that can be thrown around casually.

"The Weapons Alliance said that because there are traitors on the side of the First Military Region, they can't approve the bullets for us for the time being." Hill walked over. Return it to you immediately."

I don't know if it's Hill's illusion. I haven't seen him for a month. Tilles' complexion has improved a lot, and he seems to have gained weight.

This is different from his impression. After all, the last time he saw Tiles, Tiles was extremely haggard, as if he would fall down at any time, and he did fall in front of him.

Tilles looked at Hill.

Anxi was standing right behind Hill, and when he saw Hill in the First Military Region by accident, he had a smile on his face.

"Don't worry, we borrowed a model that is not very used by the First Military Region." Seeing that Tilles was silent, Hill quickly added another sentence.

Tilles looked at Hill, "How much do you want to borrow?"

Blake heard the words and hurriedly reported the number.

Tilles looked away, "Yes."

"I'll take you to pick it up." Anxi offered to propose.

A group of people walked towards the door.

Not long after, a group of people came to the warehouse of the First Military Region.

Anxi entered the warehouse and told the people inside about the situation.Blake also went in to pick up the goods.

Hill was standing at the door, hesitating whether to go in to help, when he realized that there were more people around him, and Tilles followed him at some point.

Seeing Tilles standing up made Hill even more convinced that he had gained some weight, which made Hill relieved.

He didn't want Tilles to do anything because of Mier. If it really became like that, it would seem that he had done something unforgivably bad.

"Actually, I've always wanted to go back and do research. I drew a lot of pictures secretly before." Hill looked at Anxi and Blake who were busy in the warehouse, and broke the silence.

Tilles paused slightly, as if he didn't expect Hill to take the initiative to chat with him.

He was silent for a moment, and then he said, "I know."

This time, it was Hill's turn to tremble uncontrollably.

He turned his head back with surprise on his face, did Tilles know?How would he know?

"I saw it." Tilles said softly.

Tilles knew that Hill would not believe it, and would even find it ridiculous, because he had no chance to see the paintings that Hill hid in the closet in this life.

In this life, they got divorced after a few days of marriage.

"Then why haven't I heard you mention it?" Hill asked.

The feeling of soreness hit him again, soaking him in it.It turned out that Tilles had already discovered it, and he thought he had hidden it well.

"I thought you didn't want me to know," Tilles said.

In fact, he had discovered those blueprints long ago, and even secretly took some pictures to consult someone who understood, and that person gave a high evaluation.

It pleased him to know that Hill had been drawing.

So he's been waiting for Hill to tell him about it so he can let Hill do what he likes, but Hill never mentions it.

If Hill doesn't mention it, it's hard for him to say that he peeked.

It's not that he didn't want to "accidentally" see it, but since Hill hid it, it meant that he didn't want him to know.

Later, he indirectly mentioned that Hill should resign from the First Military Region, but Hill refused, saying that he didn't want to stay at home all the time, that he was boring, and that the First Military Region had him.

"Then have you ever liked me?" Hill was soaked by the sour feeling, and had the illusion that he was about to drown in it.

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Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Bingling, DEE1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 19 bottles of good driving; 5 bottles of badly tied meatball heads; 2 bottles of Mu Chi;