About my super space sniper battle

【Qicheng, what have you done to me?I have become you step by step. 】

Qimei filled the reagent bottle with salt water, sealed the suitcase as before, and stuffed it under the bed as if she didn't want to see it again.

——In this Fairy Child Sacrifice, the Protoss will find that after the five hundred sacrificed young children were injected with the test reagent, none of them turned into strange beasts, and all of them became fairy children approved by the gods.

It must be a miracle!Qimei could imagine the pious expression on the face of the chief Iraqi governor of the Overwatch Council after witnessing such a scene.

Qimei took off the heavy patriarch's golden crown on her head, feeling amused.

He took two steps back, and sat down on the chair holding the golden crown inlaid with pearls and jade. He stared straight ahead, staring blankly at the place where the reagents had just been dumped. Only then did he finally understand what it meant to be overwhelmed and there was no turning back.

He sighed, put the golden crown on his knees, lowered his usually proud head, and buried a face that was frozen outside in his palms.His silver hair lost the confinement of the golden crown, and slowly flowed down his cheeks and shoulders, densely like a soft armor, gently embracing this powerful leader of the Protoss.

He was truly a god of beauty and fragility at the moment.

——Qicheng, what have you done to me?

I have become you step by step.Qi Mei thought sadly, her chest felt a little congested.

At night, the wind and snow invaded the mountain, and the sky outside the window gradually dimmed.Qimei leaned on the back of the chair and lost her mind for a long time, feeling that it was useless to be sentimental; so the leader of the Protoss finally stood up gracefully, gently placed the luxurious golden crown on the table, took a jug of wine, flicked her sleeves, and walked calmly all the way to the backyard.

As the rumors at the bottom of the mountain say, there is indeed a hot spring on Yulu Mountain.Although different from the barren imagination of commoners, the protoss who recklessly harvested a large number of energy storage devices in low-dimensional space did not mainly rely on natural geothermal heat to keep out the cold; For the protoss who eat food, it is also a rare enjoyment.Therefore, the winged gardens of the elders of the Protoss were built on the basis of hot springs and mountains. According to the level of power, after walking out of the courtyard, you can find a natural spring mouth, enjoy the warmth, and infiltrate your body and mind.

Qimei is very powerful in the timing committee, so naturally she can see the surging heat when she steps out of the backyard.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, the head of the Timing Committee lightly unbuttoned his clothes, revealing a rare appearance of a well-balanced body in the cold wind.At this moment, there was no one around, and the fine snow was still falling one after another. Qimei slowly peeled off her clothes one by one in the snow, and stepped out from her long skirt, her skin couldn't help shivering in the air-conditioning .He casually put his undershirt on the edge of the pool, insisted on taking pictures of the flowers in the jug, rarely exuded a little (although no one appreciates it), kicked the water pattern lightly with his toes, and sank into the thick white mist.

The wind and snow continued, and the steam in the hot spring rose, condensed on his long eyelashes, and quickly froze into a layer of hoarfrost.His snow-white neck slowly leaned against the rocks by the pool, his hair and fingers entwined; while playing, he suddenly became childlike, dipped the tail of silver-white hair into the spring, and raised it high again, watching the bitter cold of Yulu Mountain coming. The water vapor on the tip condenses into frost.

His hair seemed to freeze bit by bit.In the lingering water mist, he was immersed in the hot spring from the chest down, only his heart was left. He raised his arms lightly, holding the pot in one hand, and slanted his cold and white hair with the other.

——Passionate should laugh at me...

Early birth to Huafa.

Qi Meiyin let out a sneer, let go of her hair, and drank the strong wine in the pot in one gulp.

"—Is he so pretentious even when he is alone?" Huo Dongban, king of Huo Dongxing, could not help but roll his eyes in the dark with his face hidden, and asked Mr. Black Sheep beside him.

"Qimei is used to this." Heiyang replied indifferently in the dark.

"Exquisite and elegant, isn't it good?" Hu Fu was dissatisfied, and glanced at the pleasing scene in the pool at the moment, "Tsk, you don't understand."

"—seems to me he's obsessed with love."

"Nonsense." The new king and Mr. Heiyang shook their heads at the same time, snorting, "How is that possible?"

The core members of the ember project team were loaded with live ammunition, quietly lying in the depths of Qimei's private courtyard; you talked to each other in the dark, and judged by yourself, without the guilt of spying on others in the bath at night.

"His blood circulation and heartbeat increased in the hot water, his blood pressure increased, and he drank strong alcohol, so he shouldn't stay in the hot spring for too long." Only Xu Shihui was calm and calm, and he didn't want to gossip; Looking at Meixing's Qimei is like looking at a pile of wood, "He's going to get a little drunk soon, and he should figure it out soon."

"——Are you ready, sir?" The new king turned his head and looked at the black sheep.

"I can do it anytime." Heiyang responded softly.

it is good.

Qimei, who is unaware of the crisis, is still holding the moon in her hands at this moment, looking forward to each other, with boundless elegance.After a cup of tea, there was no snow on Yulu Mountain, and the moon was bright and clear; Qimei stayed in the water for a long time, and finally felt the strength of the wine, and she felt dizzy for a while.

He took the spring water and wiped his face, leaned on the edge of the pool with one arm, and was about to fish for the little clothes that had just been thrown on the bank.

There was nothing on the shore.

Qi Mei clasped her wet hands on the rock, startled.The romantic atmosphere that was still lingering in his head suddenly dissipated, he raised his head suddenly, and his pupils shrank.

Who……

Before he had time to speak, a few black shadows descended suddenly, grabbed his tender arm vigorously, and dragged him out of the water towards the shore.

"—Presumptuous!!" Qimei shuddered when her reddish skin from the hot spring touched the ice and snow on the shore.Before he could utter the swear words, someone suddenly stretched a white silk from behind, and strangled his lips severely, binding his tongue so that he could not make a sound.

damn it.who? !Rebel?The head of affairs stuffed Bai Ling in his mouth, full of resentment.

Before he had time to see the gangster clearly, he felt a heavy cloak thrown towards him, covering his head and face and steaming body, making his eyes go black and he couldn't see anything.Immediately afterwards, a familiar voice came loudly from outside the cloak:

"It's windy and cold on a snowy night, wrap him tighter, and be careful not to get sick, which will cause future troubles."

When Qimei heard this sound, her heart trembled.This is……

This is--

He couldn't speak, his mouth was full of humming.He couldn't see anything in the package of clothes, his arms were forcibly twisted and cut behind his back, like a death row prisoner waiting to be executed at the entrance of the vegetable market; after a while, his feet suddenly left the ground, and his naked body was wrapped by a group of well-trained gangsters. It is easy to lift it up and carry it into the room.The thugs turned around in the house, chose a location for a long time, and finally threw Qimei back on his bed with a thump.

Under Qimei's rage, her whole body trembled.He twisted vigorously on the bed a few times, and suddenly felt someone kneeling on the bed, leaning towards him.

Qi Mei paused, feeling the man's big hand covering her head, and lifted the cloak that blocked her sight.His eyes were red, and he met the man's eyes.

——Qicheng, it's you.

Sure enough it was you.

It's him, and it's me——Qimei feels the other person's warmth on her forehead, and really feels that it's another, living self.

You are so brave!Qimei stared angrily, and under the rage, her eyes gradually filled with tears.

"...Brother." Hei Yang lowered his eyelashes and called out, raising his hand to gently wipe away his tears.

Qimei was short of breath, stubbornly trying to avoid the black sheep's touch.But he couldn't dodge after all, because Hu Fu, who was waiting at the side, had quick eyes and quick hands, and stabbed him with a tranquilizer.

Heiyang patted him with his fingers without expression.The resentment on Qimei's face gradually disappeared under the action of the sedative, her eyes were dazed, and she finally collapsed naked in the opponent's arms.

"Go to sleep."

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The young children sent by the family and tribe of Xueyuan went up the mountain one after another. Yulu Mountain, which had just been destroyed by the rebels and the pirate starship, was a little bit laughing at this moment.

The young children never knew that a disaster was imminent, and they were only chattering and excited when they saw the new things such as the Chinese clothes and delicacies on Yulu Mountain, and the sacrificial instruments.Four to five hundred children waiting to be sacrificed gathered in the Internal Affairs Bureau, and under the guidance of the young officer, they tried on the clothes they would change on the day of the fairy boy sacrifice.

The people from the Internal Affairs Bureau were afraid that the children would be naughty and noisy, so they specially prepared toys and snacks to coax them.On this day, Yulu Mountain was rarely seen with a clear wind and a bright sun.Under the warm winter sun, a group of meat dumplings were carefully wiped off the dirt on their faces with hot water by the gods, combed their frizzy hair, and put on new brocade and silk embroidered clothes; The pink make-up and jade cuts are pleasing to the eye, and they really have the appearance of a "fairy child".

Children gathered in groups of three or four in the sun, holding gadgets they had never seen in their life, laughing and running around in the compound of the Internal Affairs Bureau, jumping for joy; heart screen.

"Chief Qimei" wore a majestic golden crown and led several entourages.

"The chief is here too." The chief of affairs nodded when he saw Yi Chu and several colleagues from the Overwatch Council standing in the courtyard and whispering their ears.

"The sacrificial ceremony is coming soon, and it's a very important matter. I want to take a look at everything before I can rest assured." Chief Yi Chu nodded, and caught a glimpse of the entourage behind Qimei—the cloak was tightly wrapped, and he looked strange—"The chief purser is from Where are you from?"

"Zangshuge." Qimei—Mr. Heiyang—babbling nonsense, noticing Yichu's curious eyes, raised her chin, and assumed the same frivolous attitude as Qimei, explaining unhurriedly, "Now Yu Lu Shan is busy with the Fairy Boy Festival, and I don’t have anyone to take care of me, so I can’t just go to a remote department to ask for someone.”

Yi Chu chuckled, knowing that the head of affairs had always been conceited and contrived, so he was not surprised.At this moment, he only had one other thing in mind, so he asked Qimei: "Did you see Yan Xiao when you came?"

"No, what did you ask her for?"

"It's nothing." Yi Chu raised his hand and scratched his chin, then shrugged his shoulders lightly, "The Purser is busy first, and the Overwatch Council still has something to do, so I'll take a step first."

good.Heiyang didn't leave anyone alone, glanced at the other party, and went to the depths of the Internal Affairs Bureau, trying to get more care for the young children who contributed.

And Yichu hurried to Qimei's private house, holding a knife and leading the people.He saw two black doors decorated with copper rings slightly opened, a white soap boot was about to step out, and went out sneakily.

Ha, catch it right.The information obtained by the subordinates is not false.

"Yan Xiao!" The head of the Iraqi Reserve yelled loudly, and pointed his knife at the Huo Dongxing district manager who had a ulterior motive, "What are you doing? What did you steal?"

Yan Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously retracted one foot into the threshold. He settled his mind and answered with a stiff neck, "What did the chief say? I just came to pay my respects to the chief of staff."

"The chief of affairs is now at the Internal Affairs Bureau, what do you want?" Yi Chu sneered, with a look of color on his face, "Hand over the things you stole."

Now Yan Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and an evil feeling was born in his heart: "What? The Chief of Internal Affairs Bureau?"

——Then, who is that person lying in that house?