Chapter 95

"You have a chaotic and neutral non-terrestrial creature as a sparring partner," Bai Chunian waved his hand. "He doesn't know how to do anything that humans do."

Han Xingqian asked, "Can I collect some operational data about Rimbaud."

"Can."

Dai Ning reclined on the back of the seat and asked Bai Chunian, "Then are our plans going ahead as usual?"

"According to the original plan." Bai Chunian snapped his fingers, "It's not a big problem. It's just one more fish to deal with."

Bai Chunian stared at the map on the wrist electronic screen: "It's almost there, let's go."

Several instructors took out black hoods and skull masks from under the seats and put them on quickly, took off the instructor's uniform and changed into normal clothes, put on the umbrella bag, opened the hatch, and flew down.

Bai Chunian held the headgear and the metal skull mask in his hands, and squatted in front of the surveillance screen to find the trace of Lan Bo.

Camera speakers were installed in every corner of the Island of Hearts to facilitate the recording of each student's combat performance. He easily found Rimbaud from thousands of shots.

Rimbaud is lying on his back and enjoying the sunbathing in the creek in the valley. The stream fish wanders around him, helping Rimbaud clean and massage his body. If he is lucky, he can even eat a blue jellyfish. The country fish in the ravine has never seen the king. One day, the fairy fell, and the five bodies fell to the ground in worship.

The geographical location of Red Peach Island is to the south. Wild flowers in the mountains are blooming this month. Clusters of unknown white broken flowers are leaning against the stream. The white thorn rose pheromone emitted by Rimbaud seduces a few blue butterflies. body.

He rolled over, resting on a hk416 carbine, the daylight was just right, Rimbaud raised his head, his snow-white cheeks and shoulders seemed to be covered in a honey-colored veil.

Bai Chunian was fascinated by it, and in a trance, the bandage wrapped around Rimbaud's body also became the pure white satin on the body of the sculptured angel in the museum.

Bai Chunian didn't realize that his breathing was getting faster. He suddenly wanted to grab a handful of soil or something and smear it on Lanbo's white body. In short, he was dirty, and then the bandages on his body were pulled one by one. Broken, he was in a hurry to cover the scars on his back, but there was no one to protect him, he could only hide into his arms in shame and seek protection.

The more you get to know Rimbaud, the more you can feel the difference between him and ordinary people, and there is a holy atmosphere in him that is tempting to fall.

To fill his body with his own scent, to have hickeys all over his body, and to make his flat and slender belly swell erotically, pilgrims don’t necessarily need to kneel up the stairs step by step to get close to the gods, they can also use prayer The golden bell and the red rope tied the god's neck and pulled him into the world.

Bai Chunian was suddenly awakened by his dirty thoughts, and scratched his hair impatiently.

"No, no."

He muttered in denial to himself.

"There's something wrong," said a voice behind him.

Bai Chunian turned around and found that Han Xingqian hadn't jumped off yet, so he straightened up: "You know what I'm thinking?"

"I know." Han Xingqian leaned against the back of the seat, looked down at him with his chin up, "The experimental subject will also be divided into physical maturity and psychological maturity, and their favorite emotions develop from dependence to desire, which is not surprising."

"Ok, don't move, measure your heart rate." Han Xingqian glanced at him, wrote the data on the notepad with a pencil, and glanced up at him, "I am very happy as an old father when I grow up."

"Fuck you, can you stop watching me for a while?"

"It's also a job of mine."

Bai Chunian almost forgot that after he was picked up by Uncle Jin from the underground boxing ring, Han Xingqian was always doing follow-up recovery for him during the time he was receiving treatment in the alliance.

"Forget it, I don't care about literati."

Bai Chunian turned on the communication loudspeaker by the stream and called him: "Ranbo."

Rimbaud heard a familiar voice, and after searching around for a while, he found a hidden camera beside him.

"Tell you something."

After listening to this, Rimbaud picked a wild flower and fiddled with it in front of the camera. His voice was attractive: "Okay, how can you thank me?"

A butterfly flew over and landed on the white flower between Rimbaud's fingers. The flawless face in the camera was so close, as if it was about to be kissed.

"Don't go too far, make trouble for me and negotiate conditions."

"Then I will cry when I see one." Rimbaud sniffed the flowers boredly, obviously not eating this one.

"Then what do you want?" Bai Chunian asked in a hoarse voice with dry mouth.

"I want you, when you go back, show it to me and record it."

He spoke so frankly and directly that Bai Chunian didn't even have time to cover his mouth through the screen.

Han Xingqian snorted: "It's really good. Send me a copy too, it will be very helpful for my research."

"Go and study your spring." Bai Chunian stretched his legs and kicked Han Xingqian out of the cabin.

After explaining to Rimbaud, he put on his umbrella bag and jumped down.

Bai Chunian's landing site is near a dilapidated temple, where a signal tower is installed, monitoring equipment and weapons are placed in the modified temple, and thousands of display screens are arranged under the statue.

The other instructors had already landed, adjusted the equipment, and set up tents to cook by the campfire.

Bai Chunian and Han Xingqian put away their umbrellas and walked into the temple. The interior of the temple is very open, with statues of goddesses carved in marble piled up everywhere. There is a barren altar in the middle, and wild flowers bloom very lushly inside. Sets made in Nordic ancient architectural style, and later the island was bought by the alliance as a military exercise field, and these buildings were left idle.

The sniper instructor Lorenz was sitting by the bonfire eating canned food, the black mask and the skull mask were raised to the top of his head, and the other instructors also wore similar vicious attire.

"The outermost weapon and ammunition boxes should be empty." Bai Chunian stared at the map on the screen. Each special trainee was equipped with a status monitor, and the map was unobstructed. The green dots scattered on the map were It represents the position of the trainee. When the dot turns orange, it means that the trainee was hit, and when it turns red, it means that the trainee has lost the ability to fight and is considered dead.