Those who are reborn want to attack me [End Times]

When Jiang Xuyan came to the indoor shooting range in the compound, the researcher led him there while explaining the current situation.

When he came to the observation room behind the shooting range, Jiang Xuyan saw that Fang Qing was holding up the wooden warehouse with his eyes closed, and beat the wooden warehouse indiscriminately.However, judging from the real-time electronic monitor above his head, almost all the places he hit were within the sixth ring road.

For a person who has never used a wooden warehouse before, this kind of achievement is already very amazing.

Jiang Xuyan watched for a while and saw that his hit rate was gradually improving. He nodded, opened the observation room, and walked to the training ground.

Fang Qing was wearing sound-proof earmuffs, so he didn't hear everyone calling "Boss Jiang" and "Boss Jiang".

He closed his eyes, relying on his newly activated ability to sense and open the wooden bin, until the bullets were exhausted, and then opened his eyes to change.

At this moment, he realized that the face of the researcher next to him seemed to be different. Following the other's gaze, he turned his head and saw Jiang Xuyan standing behind him with one hand behind his back.

……

What the fuck? !

Fang Qing was taken aback, and quickly dropped the wooden warehouse and turned around: "Why are you here?!"

Jiang Xuyan raised his eyebrows and pulled him over: "Can the wooden warehouse be thrown casually? You have a bad habit."

Fang Qing didn't take off the sound-proof earmuffs, so he couldn't hear what he said: "What?"

Jiang Xuyan raised his hand angrily, and while taking off his earmuffs, pointed at Mucang again: "No—can—throw it."

Fang Qing suddenly felt embarrassed, and pursed her lips: "Oh, sorry, I, I, I, I didn't expect you to be here..."

As he spoke, he glanced at the door and asked in a low voice, "Are you alone?"

Jiang Xuyan was puzzled: "Whether I'm here or not, how many people are there, does it have anything to do with whether you throw away the wooden warehouse?"

Fang Qingxin said that it had nothing to do with Mu Cang, but it had something to do with his mood... Startled, he asked why it had something to do with mood? !

He hastily withdrew his thoughts and looked at Jiang Xuyan: "What are you doing here?"

"Can't come?"

"Well... I didn't mean that..."

Jiang Xuyan raised his chin towards the shooting range ahead: "Go on."

"You, do you want to see it?"

"Can't?"

"Are you a bit of a stick today?"

"Um???"

Fang Qing immediately turned around and went back, after changing the clips, he lifted the wooden warehouse again.

Jiang Xuyan looked at it and frowned: "Who taught you this posture?"

Fang Qing didn't wear earmuffs this time. Hearing this, he glanced innocently at the researchers and muttered, "Nobody."

"Ok?"

A researcher immediately said: "Qingqing is so weird today, she just took the wooden bin when she came here, and started hitting the target with bang bang bang bang, we have no chance to teach."

Fang Qing was a little embarrassed: Is there any?

Hastily pulled out a flirtatious smile: "I'm sorry, it may be the first time I come to this kind of place, I'm a little excited."

Jiang Xuyan glanced at him strangely, and finally shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand, held the wooden warehouse in one hand, pulled his hand with the other, and put the wooden warehouse into his palm: "Here, hand, you have to put it like this, Take Mu Cang like this."

"Over there, what are you doing, why are you in a daze? Come over with your hand, yes, just like this, hold it, this will stabilize the wooden warehouse to the greatest extent, and when you open the wooden warehouse, the recoil will not shake your hand out of alignment," Jiang Xuyan said. Then, holding Fang Qing's index finger with his slender fingers, he squeezed the trigger, and the recoil formed when the bullet left the wooden barrel pushed Fang Qing's hand up and back.

Jiang Xuyan exerted strength with his left hand, supported Fang Qing's wrist to block and press down, and held his hand firmly.

"Like this, you can quickly stabilize your hand back. After you get used to it, the reflex condition will be formed, and you don't need to do it deliberately."

As he said that, he took Fang Qing to open a few more wooden warehouses, and he was able to almost hit the target even with a pair of hands behind him. The accuracy rate made the researchers on the side shake their heads in amazement.

As a result, Jiang Xuyan waited for a while and found that Fang Qing did not respond? ? ?

He lowered his eyes and saw the person in front of him staring at the front in a daze.

Jiang Xuyan:? ? ?

"Hey, what are you doing? You still don't listen to me, do you?" He patted Fang Qing's head lightly.

Only then did Fang Qing slowly come back to his senses, and when he turned his head to see his face close in front of him, he was stunned again.

Jiang Xuyan:? ? ?

"What are you doing?"

He even wondered if the idiot was feeling uncomfortable again.

At this moment, Fang Qing suddenly said: "I..."

"How are you?"

I... can't stand it...

Fang Qing smelled the clear and faint cold fragrance on his body, heard his slow and powerful heartbeat in his ears and head, his hands were still held by his slightly hot hands, and his whole body was like a bird in a cage, tightly surrounded by him in front of you.

Such a slightly ambiguous distance, such scorching heat, and such a deep and magnetic voice...all of them impacted Fang Qing's rationality.

Fang Qing felt that his body was getting hot again, and at some point, the strange feeling appeared frequently, attacking his mind again.

He hesitated for a long time, and said with a slightly broken voice: "Is it...too close?"

Jiang Xuyan:?

Looking down at the distance between the two, he raised his head in disbelief: "Isn't it? You care about the distance at this time? Why do you reject men?"

Fang Qing's heart skipped a beat again. He realized that his words had been misunderstood. He didn't dare to reveal his strange feeling, and he didn't dare to provoke Boss Jiang, so he hurriedly tried to make amends: "I mean, just, we're so close. I can hear your heartbeat..."

Jiang Xuyan: ...

"Isn't this normal?"

"No, no, oh, it's the kind of hearing that the brain hears."

"...Noisy? Are you saying I'm sick?"

Fang Qing's head hurt a little, and his heart was a little anxious. He couldn't help turning around halfway, and pushed him with his elbow: "Oh, don't tease me again!"

When he raised his eyes, he saw his always cold face, looking at him with crooked eyebrows and smiling.

The half-teasing, half-provocative smiling face was a relaxed and carefree face that I had never seen before, and it was also a bright and dazzling face that I had never seen before.

Fang Qing was startled again, and suddenly felt his blood boil, his body was on fire, and even his face was as hot as if he had been pressed into a hot pot.

His heartbeat suddenly soared, and his head began to buzz. When the micro-device monitoring his body data began to approach the edge of the alarm, he panicked and pushed him away: "Oh! You go away!"

Jiang Xuyan: ...

wipe? ? ?

Just as he was about to speak, a few researchers on the side were suddenly shocked: "Wow, Fang Qing, what's wrong with you?! Your data has skyrocketed!"

The crowd rushed over immediately, forcibly separated the two, took Fang Qing away, pushed him to the rest seat beside him, checked the data, talked to him and asked him questions. into the hospital emergency room.

Jiang Xuyan was a little anxious at first, but when he saw that Fang Qing's face was a little too red and he was a little stunned, other than that there was no major problem, he turned from a hurry, touched his heart, wondering: Is it possible to listen to a heartbeat?

... Fuck, don't you be sick?

In the end, Fang Qing finally returned to normal. In order not to make his reaction too suspicious, he insisted on practicing for another half an hour.

Fortunately, he is usually cute and cute, but when it is critical, he memorizes things very quickly, and his savvy and hands-on efficiency are also super high.Even if Jiang Xuyan didn't guide him hand in hand, he could still practice well.

Afterwards, Jiang Xuyan strictly asked him not to close his eyes—it is good that the ability is easy to use, but when this ability of keeping things in place will disappear or fail, over-reliance will cause accidents.

Therefore, no matter how strong the ability is, it cannot be overly relied on.He wants Fang Qing to maintain absolute competitiveness regardless of whether he has supernatural powers or not, so that he can best protect himself in the last days.

After contacting the training ground for a long time, Fang Qing's hands were sore and his mental strength was almost exhausted. He was ordered to rest by the researchers and was taken away from the training barn.

Fang Qing had no choice but to cast a glance at Jiang Xuyan who was still sitting beside him, and asked in a low voice, "Then, shall we go together?"

Just asking, do you feel like you're overdoing it?

Didn't they have May [-]rd, and they still train together and walk together...

He gritted his teeth and changed his mouth again: "Do you want to eat?"

Originally I wanted to say to go first, but for some reason I couldn’t say it out loud, so the words came to my lips, and I changed the sentence "Do you want to eat?" After changing, I wanted to slap myself: Isn’t this inviting someone to eat? ... Isn't it more excessive than walking together? ? ?

Then he double-screwed and asked: "Call Wusan?"

After asking, I collapsed, feeling that my behavior was getting weirder and weirder.

She looks like the little bitch girl in the TV series...

Jiang Xuyan watched him ask several strange questions in succession, and gradually became certain in his heart: it must be that the previous ability burned his brain and he has not recovered yet.

He stood up, walked over, gave Xiao Fang Qing a condescending look, shook his head, "Take care, here." He pointed at Fang Qing's head.

Fang Qing was about to say how he was swearing, but Jiang Xuyan bypassed him and walked straight to the door.

He suddenly turned back eagerly without realizing it: "Are you leaving???"

Jiang Xuyan paused, the "sympathy" on his face became more obvious, and he turned around with a look of "refractory": "Aren't you going to eat?"

"..."

"Then why don't you go?"

"..."

"Still not moving, do you want me to carry it? Or do you want someone to carry it?"

"What did you say?!"

Jiang Xuyan almost collapsed: "Then why don't you leave?!"

Only then did Fang Qing run over and came to Jiang Xuyan's side, and he asked again: "Then May Three?"

"What the hell is he doing?"

"……it's not good?"

"What's wrong???" Do you have to form a team to eat these days? "It's time for you to learn to be independent."

Fang Qing bit her lip, her thoughts and mood were chaotic, she didn't know how to explain her mood.

It wasn't that he really wanted to take Wusan with him, so he didn't say anything more, lowered his head, and obediently followed Jiang Xuyan to the big dining hall in the compound.

The canteen is a super-high-end canteen that invites star chefs to sit in charge. Even the most common self-selected canteen dishes are delicious foods that are difficult for outsiders to taste.

Jiang Xuyan has a high status, but he doesn't have much airs in the compound. Usually whenever he goes to the cafeteria, he will eat the cafeteria dishes with his subordinates.But today I brought Fang Qing, this guy had some brain problems, so he didn't go to eat with everyone, and took Fang Qing into a small restaurant next to him alone, where he ordered a bunch of brain-boosting dishes.

Fang Qing didn't realize his ulterior motives either, so he just ate the food when it was served.

While eating, there was a commotion outside.Fang Qing looked up, and saw a young man in the middle surrounded by a group of people from the big courtyard, walking towards them laughing and laughing.

Fang Qing glanced at the man in the middle again, paused, and the food in his hand suddenly became stale.

Seeing that person glanced around the room, his eyes finally fixed on himself and Jiang Xuyan, and ran over with bright eyes, Fang Qing pursed his lips, and began to tremble slightly with his hand holding the spoon.

At this moment, the strange power that made Fang Qing feel dazed and uncomfortable when he saw the two getting close yesterday suddenly appeared again.

At the same time, with a "pop", the small decorative table lamp placed beside Fang Qing and Jiang Xuyan's dining table suddenly shattered.Under the impact of an invisible force, the light bulb shattered, and then the lights of the entire restaurant exploded one after another, and the restaurant fell into darkness!

Fang Qing: ...

Jiang Xuyan:? ? ? ? ?

The author has something to say: Come on!I'm going out today, so I'll update a chapter in advance, it won't be updated at [-]pm, come back at [-]pm~

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