Don't bother me, I'm super fierce

Chapter 5 Phoenix

"That adult just now is really handsome."

The boy in front of Shi Zhou who happened to be blocking him turned around and greeted him familiarly, with crooked smiling eyes and a very gentle and thin appearance.

"Yes." Shi Zhou agreed.

Elvis was one of the few people in Percy's camp who knew his undercover status and didn't look down on him, and even gave him help several times.

But he didn't want to have unnecessary contact with the characters in the original book, so he hid it directly.With all the stereotypes he's created with what he's been doing, if anyone knows he's not dead, it's going to make everything very difficult.

In the royal family, Shi Zhou pursued Lance without self-esteem, and became a laughing stock; in the villain camp, Shi Zhou liked Percy so much that he became a laughing stock.

When Shi Zhou counted, he seemed to have amused almost half of the characters in the book, and set up a happy planet to set up a happy enchantment. From the side view, he is still a talent.

Not evading, not taking the initiative, is Shi Zhou's code of conduct for dealing with things now.

"My name is Kirk, what's your name?" the boy introduced himself.

Shi Zhou paused for a second, adapting to his current identity: "Char."

The best candidate extracted by the system from the huge information database, whose parents died, refused to be adopted by an orphanage, grew up in a marginal area, and has a clean enough criminal record to pass the military's political review process.

Kirk nodded, asking for the name was the limit of his courage.The young man in front of him was gloomy and quiet, as quiet as a sparkling sea, which eased his nervousness.

Just when he made up his mind and was about to speak again, the information flashed by the optical brain stopped him from speaking.

The distribution results are announced.

"I'm in Sanlian, what about you?" Kirk quietly raised his eyes to look at Shi Zhou, worried about hearing the words of parting from him.

Shi Zhou: "Me too."

Kirk was delighted: "Then our dormitory group should not be far away! I'm in 333, how about you?"

Shi Zhou's eyes became meaningful: "Me too."

The joy of the two "me too" hits in a row dazzled Kirk's mind, he almost jumped up in excitement, and picked up Shi Zhou's luggage bag: "Great! Let's go together!"

Shi Zhou was silent all the way, not feeling bored.

Although Kirk is weak, he has tremendous explosive power, which is embodied in his language organization ability.

A gossip chatter, without him chatting to death.

Even though Shi Zhou tried to cut off the conversation many times due to the buzzing of his ears due to his poor health, he still found a new breakthrough and started again in a tricky way.

One of the most frequently mentioned topics is mechs.

Take over the mecha.

In the end, he didn't even hide it at all, and directly took the optical brain to play the ppts of various mechs and Shi Zhou's popular science.

Walking to the open space of the dormitory building, each recruit lined up in front of the machine to enter the optical brain.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Kirk breathed a sigh of relief and sighed, "Unfortunately, I can only talk on paper."

Kirk's mental strength is C-level, and with his and Shi Zhou's ratings being the same, he can only operate the simplest and lowest-level mechs.

"Sigh, I don't know what it's like to operate an advanced mech. I really want to try it." He smiled wryly, "It's a pity that it has nothing to do with us."

Shi Xia whispered from his throat: "Phoenix."

Kirk was close enough to hear clearly: "Why did you suddenly mention the phoenix? Well, if I can touch the surface of the phoenix in my lifetime, I will die without regret."

People's spiritual power is graded, and mechs naturally have it too.Prince Lance's Chuque, Marshal's Snow Wolf, and the 3S-level Mecha Phoenix guarding the deep underground of the palace are the most proud works of the craftsmen of the empire for thousands of years.

The phoenix was forged by the founding emperor Solomon the Great with all the power of the country. Because Solomon's spiritual power and mech fit are rare in the world. Since his death, no one can control the phoenix. It has been upgraded through generations of royal families and integrated with ancient weapons. Technology and technology have become a major belief of the Imperial Mecha.

"I've seen a phoenix." Shixia raised his eyebrows, and added before Kirk could taunt him, "In a dream."

Kirk laughed out loud, thinking that although the person in front of him was good-looking, it was strange for him to tell cold jokes.

The people around him were not as kind as he was, and not far away a strong man sneered: "Little white face can only talk nonsense with one mouth, but I advise you to quit quickly, after all your mouth is useless on the battlefield, at most you can talk nonsense." It's just blood."

People around laughed.

The queues are so impetuous, they are happy to have a little fun at the moment.

The man who made the sound stood in a small group of people. The handsome man at the head was full of impatience. His name was Hu En. The test showed that his mental strength was S-level, which naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Kirk's cheeks flushed: "It was just a joke that you are online. What's the matter? Can't you understand people's language?"

The man who was mocking just now walked in front of them: "Do you have any objection to what I said?"

After speaking, he pushed Kirk with such force that it was obvious that his palm was concentrated with mental strength.

Kirk fell to the ground, but the man still didn't stop his interest, his toes tensed, and he kicked straight towards Kirk's face.

There was a smug and ferocious smile on his face. With his A-level mental strength, he might not be able to see half of Kirk's face. Watching the small low-level people begging for mercy and collapsing always aroused his desire to conquer.

Kirk had subconsciously closed his eyes, but the pain did not go away.

He hurriedly opened his eyes, and a big painful and bloodshot face grinned in front of him, causing him to take several steps back in fright.Taking a closer look, Shi Zhou's foot stretched forward, stepping on the man's foot with no lightness or weight, forming a sharp contrast.

Shi Zhou's face still showed the paleness of a sick beauty, as if he was about to faint at any moment.

But the man was so frightened as if he had seen a terrible monster, he stuttered and squeezed out words from his teeth in pain: "Loose... let go..."

The whole leg is about to fail, as long as Shi Zhou steps on it for a while, his leg may be numb forever.

Why did such a monster come to the bottom of the army?

The sickly beauty frowned her beautiful eyebrows, unable to understand what he said: "Your face is ugly, do you need any help?"

Hu En seemed to want to stand out for him, and stepped forward to hold Shi Zhou's shoulder, but Shi Zhou clamped down on the hand he just extended.

In the next second, he was about to scream out loud, but held back abruptly.

Shi Zhou's hands were slender and fair, no one could imagine that such a work of art hand was like a god of death, and half of Hu En's body was so painful that his nerves were paralyzed.

Realizing that Hu En was not malicious, Shi Zhou hurriedly let go, but his feet kept moving.

People nearby exchanged suspicious glances and dared not step forward. What happened?

The burly man looked like he was going to faint at any time, Hu En stared at him as if he had been immobilized, and his face was still grinning.

But Shi Zhou's expression was too calm.Could it be that the other two people have recently practiced some magical skills of touching porcelain, and when they see other people looking good, they go up and try it?Otherwise, nothing can be explained!

The scene was silent for a while, and everyone froze in place, as if they were pinched by the back of fate's neck by ruthless hands.

And that hand is most likely to belong to the handsome young man standing in the center and coughing from time to time.

The burly man lay down on the ground directly: "Please, I won't trouble you again, I apologize, I'm sorry."

Shi Zhou slowly moved his feet away, and lamented, "Oh, loosening your feet is my greatest fulfillment for you."

God damn it.

Kirk was clever, summoned up the courage to pull the man's arm, and pretended to be caring: "Why did you accidentally fall down, I'll help you up."

The army has strict controls on fighting and fighting. Although the corner they are in seems to be a dead corner of surveillance, and occasionally a few people block it strictly, in short, a few symbolic remedies are better than nothing.

A big man almost sat down on the ground and wanted to hug Shi Zhou's leg and cry, but because Shi Zhou's eyes were too gloomy, he staggered to his feet, scrambled and walked back, and rushed back to find a doctor.

"Sorry, do you want me to loosen your muscles and bones for you? It won't hurt after loosening."

Shi Zhou suggested to Hu En that he didn't pay attention just now, and subconsciously thought that the person approaching had malicious intentions, so he shot.

"No! No! No!" Hu En woke up from his dream, moved away from Shi Zhou with lightning speed, and then sprinted away at a speed of [-] meters.

"God back."

The crowd dispersed one after another, and Kirk, who was silently dazed again, looked at Shi Zhou with his eyes shining brightly, "Big big big big big brother!"

When Zhou was about to speak, he suddenly bent over and coughed so painfully that he raised his head after a long while, his eyes were clean and innocent.

Kirk got it!The boss is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!He will do this routine!

"Brother Xia! Don't worry, I will keep this secret for you."

Shi Zhou was at a loss, he was really weak, and he obviously didn't feel how much strength he had exerted just now, he just used a little skill to restrain the opponent.But Kirk didn't want to listen to his explanation at all. With a constipated expression of "I know everything", he entered the optical brain authentication and enthusiastically walked to the front to lead the way.

They live in a six-person room.

The dormitory smelled damp and musty, and the walls were covered with pale yellow marks, which should be caused by perennial water leakage.

After simply recognizing faces and exchanging greetings, the clock pointed to more than eleven o'clock, and everyone rushed into the bathroom and prepared to fall asleep after a simple shower.

"Don't take it off so clean." Shi Zhou reminded him kindly, without further words.

The roommates looked at each other in blank dismay, their pants were too embarrassing to fall off.

To drop or not to drop, that is the question?

Thinking that Shi Zhou was not used to their overly revealing appearance, they decided not to be so unrestrained for the first time when they met, obediently dressed and climbed into bed, secretly intending to subtly let Shi Zhou accept their habits and enthusiastically join their queue.

Mr. Lu Xun, the blue star hundreds of millions of years ago, once said: The first step in becoming a friend is to learn to be honest!

Shi Zhou curled up on the side close to the wall, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the mattress.

From his injury to the days in the duke's mansion, he was really exhausted.Every day, a small part of mental power is allocated to repair the body and to be on guard at all times, Shi Qing's mental and physical strength have reached their limit.

Soon he sank into the swamp of dreams, and was placed in a vast darkness. After walking for a long time, he arrived at a room where a few gleams of light came through the high iron window to barely illuminate the room.

In front of him is only a gilt mecha that occupies the entire space, dazzling and stinging to the eyeballs, but glowing with a cold metallic light in the boundless darkness, the structure is so exquisite that everyone will worship it with fanatical eyes .

The mech moved, and the right arm quickly assembled a long knife, and slashed straight at Shixia who was motionless.

The light of the blade was sharp, and the whistling brought out the noise of the wind, and the blade surface was smooth, reflecting Tokia's calm face.

He raised his head and stared fixedly at the red indicator light at the top, which seemed to be breathing, without dodging or dodging.

click.

The long knife barely stopped in front of Shi Zhou's forehead, trembled almost imperceptibly, shifted an inch, and fell down with a bang, cutting deep marks on the hard ground.

The attack mode was released, and the mech angrily breathed out a mouthful of ore-scented gas.

Not like a mighty general, but more like a child having a temper tantrum.

When Shi Zhou heard himself sigh, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the cold nail surface.

The mecha turned off the energy source running at full speed, as if lowering its head, waiting for the person's gentle embrace:

"Phoenix."