The super power special team has come to a crap

The wrist is really about to break.

Alva was free, but he didn't have the strength to escape, he just knelt softly in the sea water, letting the cool sea water overflow his head.

Nat, who was suppressing Brown, ran over at some point and picked him up from the sea. Alva's lips were pale, and his hands were as cold as ice, but he was still speaking tremblingly.

He said, "Run away."

Following his voice, a long and narrow crack slowly opened in the air, and Nat could clearly see what was opposite the door. It was their headquarters, and for them, it was an absolutely safe place.

eleven

"Don't go!" Reese was furious, and a circle of flames ignited at his feet, and the flames spread explosively, as if to burn them in the sea.

But his attack was in vain, the flame disappeared completely like being cut off from the middle, leaving only some residual heat in the air.

Reese was taken aback for a moment, and roared angrily, "Alva!!"

Nat carefully picked up Alva. Although this pale young man looked dying, he still maintained consciousness. Nat could see subtle changes and dislocations in the air around him, and dozens of spaces leading to nowhere. The door opened.

Alva smiled weakly, and he tapped Nat's hand: "Go to the left."

The space door leading to the headquarters opened next to Feng, that is, their right side, but Nat had an inexplicable trust in Alva, so he ran to the left decisively without hesitation.

As if he passed through something, the nausea of ​​space transfer surged up, and the water level of the sea under his feet changed slightly. Nat looked around and found that Helen, who was clutching his ribs, was sitting at his feet.

"Captain, give me a hand..." Helen smiled wryly and turned her head away from Torres, but the latter didn't have any psychological burden and was ready to make a move.

"Go back."

Alva's voice was soft and indistinct, but enough for Nat to hear clearly, he took Helen with one free hand, and the three of them took a few steps back together.

Then, they appeared beside Feng.

Rees bit his finger anxiously: "Tsk, has the potion of suppressing ability expired? Brown! Torres! Stop them for me!"

But he has worked with Alva for too long, so he knows that if Alva wants to escape, no one can stop him.

Reese's flames and Brown's air ropes were cut to pieces by the ubiquitous space gates, and Torris dared not move at all.

Alva looked up at his former lover, mouthed "goodbye", and then urged Nat with his eyes.

When the last person among the four walked through the space door leading to the headquarters, Nat felt the young man in his arms suddenly relax, and all the space doors closed at the same time. He lowered his head and found that Alva had passed out again.

It's been hard work.

Nat touched his hair lightly, and left the source of interference, the communication became smooth again, the sound of messy footsteps came from a distance, and the doctor from the headquarters also arrived.

Joe also rushed over. He had just found out the whereabouts of the plane and notified the rescue team to help. Now he can finally spare some time to care about his friend.

Alva, who was in a coma, was breathing weakly, as if he would fall asleep if he was not careful. Nat relaxed slightly when he saw the doctors carrying him into the emergency room.

"Nat, tell me the details," said Joe.

Although Nat has worked with his boss for a long time, speaking is not his specialty. He stumbled and told the story, from the sudden stop of the plane to the crash, to the appearance of the Liberty Nest and Alva's wanton use of abilities.

Joe pondered for a while: "So Torres is really a traitor."

"Well... your guess is not wrong..." Nat lowered his head. As the captain of the special forces, he had been told that Torres was under suspicion, but he was unwilling to believe it until the facts were revealed. In front of him.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do. You can give your remaining two team members psychological counseling. I have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Especially what a challenge, you have to leave when you get up.

"Please wait a moment!" Nat shouted, and realized that the volume exceeded his average range after shouting, and immediately lowered his voice: "That... Alva... is he okay?"

"It's okay," Joe scratched his head. "Don't look at him languishing every day, but he really wants to live."

"But... he used his ability too much this time..." Nat was a little worried. He had used his ability beyond the limit several times, so he could empathize with this pain.

"Ah, that?" Joe waved his hand indifferently: "Actually, except for the plane transfer where the medicine effect is not outdated at the beginning, the close-range space doors behind are all within his normal ability range, so the use of the amplifier for a short time will not bring It's going to hurt too much, so don't worry."

Nat: "..."

Nat: "But...he looks miserable..."

Joe: "Ever since he used his ability too much and made his current behavior, he said that he felt uncomfortable when he used his ability, but we checked that it was just neuralgia, and in fact it didn't hurt the body."

"This, so..." Nat: "Then why is he rescuing...?"

Joe's eyes were full of disgust: "He soaked in cold water for too long, he might die of pneumonia if he doesn't rescue him."

Nat: "..."

"Anyway, with our medical level, he will never die, don't worry." Joe patted his shoulder: "I really have something to do, let's go first, there are still a lot of messes waiting for me to clean up."

"Oh... um... let's go." Nat looked at Qiao Fengchen's back, and then turned his gaze to the door of the emergency room.

Although the boss said very firmly, he still couldn't help worrying in his heart, just like he cared about him for no reason before.

And... Nat rubbed his fingers... What did Alva mean by "current boyfriend" before? Did he just talk to someone in order to get rid of Reese, or... chose him specially?

Thinking that it might be the latter, he felt a surge of joy in his heart. He really wanted to go for a few laps outside, and also wanted to find someone to talk about, even though the latter was completely contrary to his personality.

Nat's love experience has been blank for 25 years, so he doesn't understand that this feeling is called liking.

Eleven (supplementary)

It has to be said that Joe's prediction was very accurate. Alva developed a high fever that night, which turned into pneumonia the next day, and was sent to the intensive care unit to recuperate slowly.

He had been in a coma for a full day and a half before waking up, and when he opened his eyes, a face that was so handsome appeared in front of him.

Alva: "..."

The captain of the team he had just joined was sleeping beside his bed. His short black hair slightly covered his eyes, but it couldn't hide the signs of fatigue under his eyes.

Sensing the movement, Nat woke up, met Alva's eyes in a daze, and showed a smiling face reflexively.

Alva's body was sore, and his brain was throbbing, but such a handsome captain had already accompanied him to the bed, even if he was as famous as him, he was embarrassed to turn over and continue to sleep.

"What are you doing here?" He opened his mouth and said, only after the words came out did he realize that his voice was terribly difficult, as if his fingernails had scratched white paper, soft and hoarse.

Nat seemed to have awakened his telepathic superpower overnight, and immediately got up and poured a glass of warm water, and handed it to him.

Alva was like an uncle, thinking that stretching out his hands under the quilt would take away the heat, so he signaled Nat to feed him with his eyes.

Nat was kind, holding the water glass steadily, pressing it against Alva's dry lips, tilting the glass slightly so that the water slowly entered his mouth.

After taking two sips, Alva coughed a few more times, and finally he was able to speak normally: "Thank you."

Although his tone of course makes it sound like "well done".

"What's the date today?" He waited for a while, seeing that Nat didn't answer, he raised his eyelids impatiently: "Why... why are you so red?"

Nat held a water glass like a little daughter-in-law, lowered his head, but his eyes glanced up quietly, and when he heard Alva's question, he immediately buried his head deeply, and his ears turned red.

What should he say, should he just say that he thinks Alva is cute when he is lying down and being fed by him...

Normally, Alva would definitely tease this thin-skinned handsome guy, but today he is too tired and just wants to take a good rest.

"Nat, do you have anything else to do?"

"No, it's okay..." Nat was called out, and quickly raised his head: "Do you feel uncomfortable...?"

"I don't feel well all over, and I'm going to bed." Alva said bluntly, "If you're free, you can go first. There are so many things happening in your team, you should be very busy as the captain."

"Go to sleep, I'll stay with you." Nat blushed as he said, "You've been asleep for more than a day, and I've already dealt with the matters in the team. As for Feng and Helen... Ah! I won't say anymore, You should rest earlier."

Alva looked at him speechlessly, who could sleep with such sparkling eyes!

"Don't you sleep? Did you wake up because you slept for a long time? Or was it because you couldn't fall asleep because of your physical discomfort? Or is it because the light here is too bright and dazzling?" Nat asked with concern.

Because you are too noisy.Oddly enough, Alva didn't say what was in his heart directly, but just covered his head with the quilt.

"I am going to sleep good night."

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"Alva...well, don't sleep with your head covered..."

"...you are so annoying."

Nat was devastated.

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