In the future world to be a rotten maniac

Chapter 13 [013] It is said that her waist still hurts
The helicopter landed on the roof of a tall building.

An Ye still had the leather whip tied around his waist, and he was like a salted fish that had lost its soul, with a purple face and eyes lying on the ground of the rooftop.

A zombie in the tall building saw the human being fall to the ground, and immediately rushed forward with a low growl. However, the boy in black lit a fire in his palm, burned his whole body even faster, and locked the iron door on the roof.

An Ye heard the sound of closing the door, and the out-of-focus pupils slowly regained their brightness.

She turned her head mechanically, staring at the young man who was leisurely walking towards her beside her. At this peaceful moment, she finally had the opportunity to look at this teammate carefully.

The person in front of him was wearing a black vest with an open collar on his upper body, a long silver necklace on his neck, a dark long-sleeved windbreaker over his coat, black leather pants, tight-fitting, and a few small necklaces hanging from his belt. The metal chains made by him made some metal collision sounds when he walked, and his trousers were stuck into the pair of black reflective leather Martin boots. The whole outfit directly gave An Ya a world-weary atmosphere of the dark series. , the only difference is that the four characters "I am a villain" are not written on the forehead.

The corners of An Ye's eyes twitched. She felt that this teammate was completely different from the serious general in uniform she had imagined before.

Compared to saving himself, he was dressed more like he was here to kill himself.

But there is one thing to say, that face is really good-looking, with red lips and white teeth, handsome and delicate. Judging from the appearance to infer the age, it seems to be only between eighteen and 20 years old, and there is still a childishness between the eyebrows. The cute and well-behaved brother next door can melt people's hearts.

pity--

An Ye sighed, thinking of the aura of killing zombies just now, this person may be more inclined to the kind that can cremate the whole body.

"What is Miss An Ya thinking?" While sighing, a young man's chuckle suddenly came from beside his ear.

An Yan paused, and when she raised her eyes, the other party was already half-kneeling above her head, with one arm resting on the arched knee, her hand resting on her chin, squinting at her with a smile on her face, slightly drooping eyes The eyes looked a little gentle at this angle, the slender and thick eyelashes were curled up and slightly curled, as thin as a cicada's wings, making one feel the urge to touch her.

The young man stretched out his other hand and straightened the fine bangs on her forehead, so that the part of the eyes covered by the hair can be exposed, and she can look at herself more carefully.

Due to the pain in his waist, An Ye was temporarily unable to move while lying on the ground, so he could only talk to him from this perspective and posture.

"It's nothing, I was just thinking how old are you, Mr. An Xun? You look so small."

An Xun replied, "Twenty."

"Twenty???" An Ye blinked, sure enough, he was too young, maybe he wasn't the general mentioned in the news.

But this person drove a military helicopter, if he wasn't an admiral, was he just a person with the same name in the military department?
"I don't look like twenty?" An Xun raised his eyebrows, the young man stood up with a smile, his eyes looked at the tall buildings in the distance, and asked: "Then how old does Miss An Yu think I am?"

An Yi said: "No, it's not for nothing, you look really young, I estimate it to be eighteen to twenty."

"Does your waist still hurt?" An Xun looked down at her. This seemed to be a simple question without any concern. Listen carefully, and even inexplicably felt a bit of schadenfreude.

Mentioning this, An Ye felt that it was going to hurt even more. He couldn't hold back his emotions for a while, and said excitedly: "What do you think, brother?!! I fell from the 28th floor, the whole 28th floor!!!"

"That speed, that height! Throwing a paper cup high in the air can fucking break the canopy, right?!! You just hit the whip down, even if you didn't pull me in two, but this waist, if you don't die, you will be half disabled !! You still ask me if it hurts?! Does it hurt?!!”

"Pfft——" the young man laughed out loud, his amber-yellow pupils glowed with a little meaningful light, and he lowered his eyes to stare at the girl with a fierce face on the ground who didn't dare to move at all, and said, "But at present , Miss An Ye, your bones seem to be quite strong, and your spine didn't break directly."

An Ye said: "That's right! I have good physical fitness! Fortunately, my bones are strong, otherwise you would have murdered your teammates today! You violated the rules!"

An Xun spread his hands, shook his head with a smile, frowned slightly, and said with a regretful expression: "But Miss An Yi, my intention of taking action is to save you, although the teammate rules clearly cannot cause real physical harm between teammates. , but if my starting point is good and I am doing my best to save you, then some accidental injuries during the implementation process are allowed according to the rules."

An Ye: "..."

She froze.

Actually... Is there such a loophole that can be exploited?
　Good night! ~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)