[HP dog deer] Strain dog

It was not an easy task to get away at this moment, the thing's claws were still deeply piercing his waist, and the large amount of blood gushing out made James feel his whole body was cold and numb.

"You're dying... hold on..." the thing whispered, as if feeling sorry for them: "I haven't felt you yet..."

He freed the hand that was impaled in James' body, and turned his grip on James' belt.

James took a breath and stared at the ceiling, as if resigned to his fate, but he didn't let go of the sword.

Destroy it first.He thought deadpan, and then I, too, will die.

He had never been so lucid.

It was at this moment that the explosion sounded.The thing hadn't had time to figure out what happened, and James himself didn't know how it happened.The ceiling of the entire building was completely lifted by the sudden impact, and the shattered rubble did not fall into the building, but seemed to be gathered together by an invisible force, automatically tilted and fell outside the building.

The entire starry sky, the real starry sky, instead of the ceiling and those false points of light, appeared above James' head.

The upheaval diverted the thing's attention, and it stared blankly at the broken wall, where stood a very handsome man in uniform, holding a gun in one hand and waving something he had just thrown away in the other He looked at them with natural arrogance in his eyes.

it's beautiful.It thought obsessively.

But this was the last picture it saw.

It was shattered, and James had no support, and immediately fell to the first floor. This is a very high distance, and it is estimated that there will be bad luck after landing.And he felt that he was dying of pain, and he didn't even look at how the thing was broken into slag.

When he woke up, James found himself lying in Arthur's guest room. Everything about last night seemed like a dream, except for the pain that was still in his body, and... um... this... James followed along blankly. The arm around his shoulder looked and saw an unfamiliar face.

"...!" He threw off the quilt and wanted to jump off, only to find that there was not a single piece of cloth on his body except the bandage on the wound. He really couldn't run out so boldly.Judging this, he immediately covered the quilt and turned to look at the guy who suddenly appeared like a hallucination.

"Hmm..." Sirius rubbed his face against the quilt, opened his eyes and looked at James lazily: "Are you awake?"

"I'm not sure," James looked at him still in shock and suspiciously: "I'm not sure if I'm waking up now, but I never saw a man in my spring|dream."

Sirius smiled lazily with the corners of his lips curled up, propped up his body with one hand, and brushed away his messy hair with the other. James jumped down, only to find that the other party's clothes were still on.

It seems that we are still innocent... James thought rather relieved, otherwise he wondered if he would have screamed.

He looked around nonchalantly: "Who are you? How did we get back? Where are my clothes?"

"I'm Sirius, I brought you back, and I tore your clothes to bandage you." Sirius answered these absolutely true words fluently without blinking an eye, James was choked After a while, he said vaguely: "Oh, that's really... Thank you for your hard work." What is he talking about? !

"You're welcome." Sirius accepted the other party's thanks (?) calmly: "I just happened to want to deal with that thing, and I just saved you by the way."

"Ha..." James blinked, wondering if he should feel lucky: "So, what was it last night? I always thought it looked like a zombie, or a modified mutant?"

Sirius shook his head, and crawled under the quilt as if afraid of the cold: "That's a robot."

"Robot?" James asked in surprise.

"Ah, it's just a pawn made by a mad man who loves to kill, and when he was too old to play the sport he loved, he made this robot to help him do what he wanted , to satisfy his evil taste."

Sirius yawned lazily and explained nonchalantly.

James shook his head in disbelief: "It's crazy... What about this old guy? I feel really sorry for not killing him."

"He's dead. He's dead a long time ago." Sirius said, "But his order hasn't been deleted, so the robot is still repeating what it should do every day, although he may not even know what he's doing, after all it It's just a piece of programming."

"Well, programming can't do such bad autonomous actions." Thinking of some of what happened last night, James' face turned blue: "Is it possible for a robot to treat humans like that?"

"It's hard to say." Sirius hooked the corner of his mouth: "If there is a procedure, after all, that part of it will never soften."

"Haha. It's funny." James gave a dry laugh twice, and then said, "Dude, I don't want to say anything else, can you help me find some clothes? If the kind hostess suddenly comes up and asks us Go have breakfast, I can't take it out to meet her like this."

Sirius looked at him suspiciously, and said slowly: "I think I can understand your desire for breakfast, because I'm also very hungry, but I'm afraid there won't be any ingenious hostess coming, when I walked in last night, I haven't seen a single person in this place at all."

"Impossible!" James denied him loudly: "There were people here when I came here, unless they moved away quickly..." His voice sank as he spoke, and he couldn't imagine that the warm family last night It will be the beginning of a conspiracy.

However, maybe the young man in front of him is just deceiving.

He looked into Sirius' eyes again and insisted, "Clothes."

Sirius spread his hands helplessly: "Sorry, I don't have any clothes, but if you don't mind waiting, I can help you mend your original clothes with a needle and thread."

Covering his face with his hands, James murmured, "I can't think of anything worse than this."

There was silence between the two for a while, until Sirius said, "So?" He smiled generously at James, the kind that any girl would never get angry after seeing this smile... Of course, this one is not Maiden, so, useless.

"I can't believe it, you didn't bring a change of clothes, but you brought a sewing kit, what a mother." James rolled his eyes at him and complained

Road.

Sirius also protested back: "I didn't bring this with me, I just found it in a drawer when I checked the room last night."

"Whatever you say, mending clothes is enough for a girl." James insisted on his opinion, and smiled smugly.

In fact, Sirius hadn't had enough sleep. If it wasn't for James being so persistent in caring about his clothes, he would have wanted to sleep another day. Last night was too much for him.He can defeat a few bruisers with his bare hands, but as we all know, a bruiser is not the same concept as a whole ceiling.

Reluctantly baring his arms, he opened a drawer and took out a needle and thread, muttering, "One day I'll make you cry and take that back."

Once he wakes up, James' active genes keep running, first he found the old TV in the guest room was still in place, then he found the remote control from another nightstand, this new discovery made him very happy: " Ha, I hope this TV gets something to pass the time."

Sirius put together the torn parts of the poor shirt and trousers, and found that they were not as shredded as expected, at least because of the simple workmanship, the seams could still be sewn together.

"I really can't see that you are so irritable, and you don't even have the patience to help me undress properly." James glanced at the clothes, then at Sirius' slender figure, and couldn't help interjecting, And he's completely unaware of how ambiguous and inappropriate those words sound.

"Every time my mood fluctuates too much, it's always hard to control my own strength." Sirius explained it as a matter of course, and he didn't have too much self-consciousness.He always said what he had to say, and never considered anyone's feelings.

James turned on the TV, and a "refreshly" dressed woman appeared on the screen, twisting her waist seductively and walking towards a strong and "refreshly" man. It seemed that a "fierce battle" was about to begin.

"Ah oh." James changed the channel decisively. In all honesty, the lady's figure is very graceful. If he was alone in the room,

Possibly from beginning to end.But by no means in this case.

However, after changing more than a dozen channels in a row, there is no signal.

"Why don't you watch that station just now?" Sirius was squinting his eyes to see the eye of a needle, but the flickering TV diverted his attention from time to time.

"Are you crazy? That's an adult channel." James glared at him, seriously doubting whether he should be in the same room with this person at all.

"So? What is an adult channel?" Sirius turned his head and looked at James with pure gray eyes.

"It's just..." James was about to explain, but he suddenly realized that something was wrong. In front of him was not an eight-year-old curious baby who didn't understand anything, but a young man who was about his age. Given their age, it was impossible for him not to have seen it. .He hit Sirius with a pillow angrily: "Can you stop teasing me? Don't you think our current situation is not embarrassing enough?"

"Why teasing? Is this question very insulting?" Sirius got hit and became a little serious: "Then you must forgive me, I absolutely did not mean any disrespect to you."

James shook his head and said feebly: "Forget it, anyway, I think it's a bit perverted for two men to watch this channel together, that's it." Afterwards, he decided that they would go their separate ways without knowing each other, and that was it.

The author has something to say: This chapter is really peaceful, I thought I would fight hard all the way to the end...