"What is this." Bai Chunian stopped and touched Lan Bo's slender neck, "I haven't seen it last time."

Rimbaud raised his hand, and the pointed armor landed on the last slash, drawing a small path in the other direction, now five blue crosses.

"I only did it yesterday." Rimbaud raised his neck and pointed to the pattern under his Adam's apple, "The number of times we kissed." He also gradually began to want to do something to please Xiaobai, even though it was not in line with his status.

Bai Chunian fell silent, and gently rubbed the small forks arranged in vertical lines, his fingertips trembling.

"I like this, I like it very much." Bai Chunian suddenly held him excitedly, licked the cross on his neck, and went wild with joy, "You are so cool."

It was cold at night at sea, and the room was filled with dampness. Rimbaud's body temperature was still very low. After staying with him for a long time, a small layer of goosebumps appeared on Alpha's skin.

Rimbaud has also experienced warmth, and his whole body relaxed when migrating across the warm Atlantic current, but even that temperature is still very low for Xiao Bai, it would be nice if hugging him could make him feel warm.

Bai Chunian buried his face in his neck and sucked, rubbing against his neck, as if he didn't care about the chill coming from him.

So cute. Rimbaud looked down at him nestled beside him, and felt that the queen didn't need to be virtuous, and he suggested that everything should satisfy him.

"Do you want anything?" Rimbaud rubbed his hair, "I'll get it for you."

Bai Chunian closed his eyes and answered half-jokingly, "If murder is not illegal, I hope the world's population will be cut in half."

"Of course you can, we'll do it tomorrow."

Bai Chunian: "Ah, no, I just feel refreshed in my heart, I can't do that."

Rimbaud disappointed: "Okay."

Bai Chunian: "Didn't you do that too?"

"I don't do it because you don't like it, not because I don't like it." Rimbaud tidied up the rolled up side of the bandage on his left eye for him, "Otherwise just rush this, and I can kill them a hundred times."

"Don't, it's so cute, how come Xiao O shouts and kills every day." Bai Chunian rubbed his face in his hands, and then slapped him very loudly on his forehead.

"I have to know what they're doing with the clones of me."

Rimbaud frowned: "What crooked plan are you thinking about?"

"Oh, how can you call it a crooked plan about the secret agent." Bai Chunian sat cross-legged leisurely, with both hands clenched and stretched out in front of Lan Bo, "You pick one, there are good things in it."

"Good stuff." Rimbaud looked at the two hands seriously, trying to find clues from the gap, and hesitantly chose the left hand.

Bai Chunian opened his hand, and a layer of pink lion paw pads floated in his palm.

"randi." Rimbaud stared straight at him, suddenly lowered his head and stuck his face on it, sucking.

In the next room, Bi Lanxing leaned against the window and stared at the deck in a trance. The vines grew and twisted into a slowly shaking hammock. Lu Yan slept in a small ball inside, wearing Bi Lanxing's coat.

After Han Xingqian checked Xiao Xun to see if the bones in other parts were damaged, he looked back and found that the sickle left by Bai Chunian was lying on the ground.

It looked like the surface was very hard, but when reached out a pencil and touched its handle, the seemingly hard surface trembled like water ripples.

He took the pencil back, and nothing got on his fingers. He tried to hold the long handle with his hand and lift it lightly, and found that his fingers passed through the water-like interior without hindrance.

Then the long sickle suddenly turned into a pool of blood, which quickly evaporated on the ground, leaving no trace.

"A weapon not made of any metal material," Han Xingqian wrote in his notepad, "only two glands in a driving relationship can be used together, which is extremely powerful."

After the mission was completed, they returned to Aphid City. Lu Yan, Bi Lanxing, and Xiao Xun returned to the Aphid Island Special Training Base to continue their training. Lanbo had nothing to do and was too lazy to go out. He stayed at home and watched TV, and he could understand it when he reached maturity. There are more programs, and life on land has become more interesting.

Witch hazel's mummy and gun were sent to the Union Medical Society, and a targeted research team formed by experts to analyze the glands on the mummy and firearm magazines.

The spider silk of the witch hazel has a fresh-keeping effect. Before coming up with a mature inspection plan, experts did not dare to rashly peel off the outer cocoon of the mummy.

Han Xingqian has also been staying up late to investigate materials these days, and made a cup of coffee to refresh himself when he went to work in the morning.

Someone pushed in without knocking on the door. Han Xingqian was leaning on the back of his chair and rubbing his eyebrows. When Bai Chunian came in, he asked, "Have you handed in your inspection report?"

Bai Chunian put in his pocket: "I handed it in. I wrote several manuscript papers and typed them into the computer word by word, more than 30,000 words."

"Okay, when the materials are sorted out, they should be distributed to our medical society first." Han Xingqian cleaned up the table full of messy materials, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Aren't you cold in wearing a half-sleeve t-shirt this season?"

"It's not cold, our young people are all hot." Bai Chunian leaned over and approached him, "Brother Han, can I give you a merman language for popular science?"

Han Xingqian thought he found some new clues by finding a new way to save the country, so he listened intently.

Bai Chunian stretched out his forearm, showed him a line of mermaid characters tattooed on the inside, and pointed to the translation of each word.

Then he was kicked out of the clinic.

Chapter 114

The fir leaves planted in the garden of Shaojin Mansion turned red, and Domino leaned against the pillow of the bay window, holding a notepad to sketch.

The previous page of the notepad recorded that Bai Chunian went into a coma in port m and ran away, expanding the power of m2's ability to annihilate to the point where it can sweep a hundred people.

The reptile sat opposite him with a lollipop in his mouth, typing with a laptop on his lap, and kept his eyes on the screen: "That is to say, the current differentiation level of the gods is likely to have exceeded the m2 level?"

"Well, I feel higher power fluctuations, but I can't tell what it is."