[Mecha] Bandit Army Reborn

Fei Wushu threw down one hundred and eighty cards, and Tie Ya was not the only one who was knocked unconscious. Even with Angela, they opened their mouths slightly with a dazed look—was it a mistake?

In the end, Aggie was the first to react.

He jumped up from the sofa, pointing at Fei Wushu with trembling fingers, with a grumpy expression on his face: "You kid, don't look at Angie's easy-talking, so you have to open your mouth like a lion!" A sentence roared without a single punctuation.

Fei Wushu shrank back quite calmly, dodging the spewing saliva, and looked at him innocently, with a confused expression that he couldn't understand why they made such a fuss: "Can't you?"

How could this guy have such a thick skin? Aggie wanted to growl and ask back: Do you think it's okay!

However, after regaining his senses, Angela said, "Of course." He smiled, "But you need to prepare some time, can you come here tonight?"

Facing everyone's fiery gaze, Fei Wushu nodded calmly: "Thank you." He looked at Angelil with a less alienated gaze—although this guy looked a little too pure and kind, but his personality Still good.

However, after Fei Wushu's small twists and turns, the atmosphere in the room gradually became more relaxed and lively, especially Tie Ya and his fans, they finally let go a little and were no longer so rigid.

Fei Wushu, who had achieved his goal, didn't speak much afterwards. After all, which song, performance, charity event, etc. that Tie Ya and the others were discussing, he was completely at a loss and couldn't figure it out. mind.

So at the beginning, he still resented the senior representative of Fei Wushu, and afterwards, he was full of gratitude to Fei Wushu in his heart—did this first-year student do it on purpose? Help them open up the atmosphere, bring the relationship closer, and create an opportunity for them to talk? In short, this first-level student named Fei Wushu is really awesome!

Because of Angeliel's approachability, a group of people communicated with each other politely and enthusiastically, until Aiji couldn't bear to remind them that Angeliel's nap time was disturbed by them, and they said goodbye reluctantly and left.

Fei Wushu had been drowsy for a long time. As soon as he left Angelil's room, before Tie Ya and the others could praise him, he retreated to his dormitory, fell on the bed, and rolled up the quilt. , so he went decisively - what else could he do if he couldn't get into the Skynet and couldn't enter the Heyue galaxy?

As for training?

— Ha, thinking about not being able to harass Xiao Yiyi for five days, he feels exhausted now.

It's night time.

Fei Wushu wasn't woken up by hunger, but was woken up - he didn't set the door to a silent mode, so when someone came, the brain in the room mechanically reminded him over and over again, interrupting him abruptly sweet dream.

Recalling the content of the dream, Fei Wuzhu coughed suspiciously once or twice, his eyes fluttered around, he scratched his messy hair in embarrassment, and quickly ran to open the door, as if trying to get rid of something.

Standing outside the door was a young soldier, his expressionless face made Fei Wushu seriously suspect that these federal soldiers were all processed from a mold in the factory.

"It's time for dinner?" Fei Wushu blinked and raised a big smile, "Do we have to be notified of this? You are so considerate."

The young soldier said sternly: "Angeriel asked me to send a message—the autograph you want is ready, and you can go there to get it at any time." After sending the message, the soldier turned around and left.

Eh, what about dinner?

Fei Wushu patted his stomach, thought for a while, stepped out of the room, and closed the door behind him.

First to get autographs, then go straight to dinner. He decided so.

The room I left in the afternoon, if I go back now, I will be familiar with it.

When he arrived at the door, thinking that Angela accepted his rude request with a good temper, Fei Wushu was very polite for a while. He raised his hand and pressed the visitor's doorbell, and said, "Anji, I'm Fei Wushu, can I come in?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the room slid open without a sound.

There were no lights on in the room, and it was pitch black.

Fei Wushu, who was standing at the door, suddenly felt a blade-like malice the moment the door opened, causing goose bumps to appear on his skin. leave! leave here! All the cells in his body trembled and frantically warned him of this message. He tensed up instantly, subconsciously mobilized his mental power, raised his attention to 100%, and looked into the dark room vigilantly. But he followed his instinct without hesitation and stepped back.

However, a weak groan suddenly sounded in the room, making his back steps pause.

— This voice belongs to Angelil!

Something happened to Angela?

Fei Wuhou's retreating steps suddenly stopped, he frowned, the uneasiness in his heart was still growing, his intuition was warning him to leave this place quickly. However, in this place he judged to be dangerous, there are friends who have been approved by him, and their safety is unknown.

He strode into the house.

If he left at this time, he would not be Fei Wushu.

Entering the room, turning on the light, the room was suddenly brightened. Fei Wushu squinted his eyes unaccustomed, and quickly scanned the room, looking for Angela's figure.

His eyes fixed on the sofa, and he saw the person he was looking for.

Angelil's upper body was lying on the sofa, while his lower body was on the ground. His long silver hair was disheveled, his eyes were closed tightly, and he frowned in pain. Looking at it under the white light, he seemed to have fallen into the mortal world and suffered suffering. Angel.

"Angie." Fei Wushu walked over in a few steps, first helped him onto the sofa, then quickly glanced at Angela's whole body, and after confirming that there were no wounds, he raised his hand and patted Angela's face, "Hello! How are you?"

Angelail was still a little conscious, he opened his eyes dimly, and there was a layer of water vapor in the peacock blue pupils: "... Fei... Wushu?"

"It's me." After confirming that the person is still conscious, Fei Wushu let go of his worries, so the growing sense of uneasiness in his heart quickly took over, and he whispered, "I'll take you out of here first."...No matter what happens I'll talk about everything later, the most important thing now is to leave!

He raised his arms and hugged Angelil, and hurried out—damn it! Where did Su Yue's coffin-faced man who was absolutely fine with him go? What about the people who protect Angela? !

He stepped out of the door, turned around, and at the end of the corridor, he saw the man he despised in his heart at the moment—Su Yue.

Behind Su Yue were the soldiers in uniform, striding towards him with indifferent expressions on their faces.

Seeing Su Yue, Fei Wushu suddenly felt a sense of relief. Although Su Yue was a bit serious and rigid, he still felt closer because he was very similar to someone. Moreover, the more serious and demanding people like Su Yue are, the more reliable they will be. He complained: "You still say we are just a superficial effort? How good is the protection on your side?"

Su Yue didn't speak, but walked directly in front of him, stared into his eyes, and then said seriously: "Someone reported you, and it will be against Angela. Now, please answer, you are against Angie. What did Rael do? Where are you taking him?"

"Report me?" Fei Wushu twitched the corners of his mouth, "What did I do to Anji?" He looked serious and said solemnly, "Are you telling a story, Colonel Suyue?"

"The person who reported you is Angela's bodyguard." Su Yue turned sideways, revealing the person who was carried on a stretcher by two soldiers behind him. It was already a corpse, a young male , his whole body was covered with blood, his body was stiff, his eyes were closed tightly, and his young face looked very familiar. Fei Wuzhu thought about it for a while, and then it dawned on him—isn’t this just before going to his dormitory and telling him to get Anji? A young soldier signed by Riel? !

He was startled, it was only a short period of ten minutes, a life that was standing in front of him just now, can't open his eyes anymore?

Su Yue has been observing the changes in Fei Wushu's expression. He fixedly looked into Fei Wushu's eyes and said in a deep voice, "He was thrown in the utility room. The murderer probably didn't expect him to hold his last breath. , crawled out of the room."

"He said, you are the murderer." Su Yue said flatly, "Do you have anything else to argue about?"

"Hmm..." Fei Wushu thought for a while, then simply shook his head, "No."