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Tang Xun'an is worthy of being an old social animal who has worked continuously for 82 years. He can write a thousand-word action report with a smooth keyboard, without thinking.

Lu Yan doesn't like to bask in the sun, so he keeps the curtains closed even during the day.

The light from the computer screen shone on Tang Xun'an's face, because the shadows formed by the edges and corners were very attractive.

Most of the time, Tang Xun'an was very silent, like a hard-working working dog, occasionally raised his head, and asked a few words: "Do you want to write talent 14?"

Lu Yan thought for a while: "Let's write."

"How can God's spiritual attack be explained?"

The reports provided by Ning Huai are basically from his point of view.

As for how Lu Yan dealt with Allah, it is outside the scope of this report.

But the template given by the forum clearly stated that it is expected that the task implementer will record in detail how to deal with God.

Lu Yan: "It may be the reason why I suffered an attack at the airport before. Allah's spiritual attack is useless to me."

Tang Xun'an narrowed his eyes slightly: "You can't say that. During the first operation of the Kingdom of God, everyone in the research tried it. After suffering the spiritual attack of Allah, the relevant resistance will not be improved. On the contrary, it is easier to be spiritually polluted .”

Lu Yan said, "Then make up whatever you want."

At 11 o'clock in the morning, Tang Xun'an's mission report was finished. There are 3,300 words in total, some are detailed and some are brief, and the materials are informative.

The system sighed: [Tool Dragon, it’s really easy to use. I agree to this marriage. ]

Lu Yan logged into his forum account and hesitated for a moment: "Is there someone in the headquarters who has the talent of 'true knowledge', so they won't fail the trial?"

Tang Xun'an replied: "No. If there is no problem with the general direction, errors in details are allowed."

Lu Yan was relieved, and chose to submit with one click.

In the next second, an audit reminder popped up on Tang Xun'an's internal account.

Yes, like a thesis submission.

This task report will also be reviewed by professionals, and the reviewers are randomly selected by the system, usually 3 to 10. In the face of some task reports that are difficult to judge the authenticity of, a special seminar will be held.

headquarters.

The director of the third research institute was honorably abdicated due to old age, and Ji Wen was promoted to the director under the witness of everyone.

His cell phone rang as he received the key to the archives, a symbol of knowledge and authority, from the former director.

Ji Wen opened it and saw that he was asked to review the task.

Ji Wen himself is an apocalypse, with a talent of 198 true knowledge, very suitable for difficult task review, to prevent people from making up stories in order to cheat contributions.

The people around asked curiously: "Director, what is the review of the task?"

Ji Wen put his mobile phone in his pocket, held a water glass, and walked away shaking his head: "The second level is anonymous, why are you joining in the fun?"

Ji Wen returned to the office, turned on the computer, and logged into the background.

When he saw the mission report, the water glass in his hand clanged and fell on the keyboard.

[S-level mission - Divine Kingdom Operation]

Main executors: Listening Truth, Alpha, Tiger, White Wolf (dead in action)

Mission report: [Attachment 1] [Attachment 2]

Although the headquarters had guessed because of the sudden weakening of pollution above Changjia, Ji Wen still couldn't hold back his heart trembling when he saw this mission report.

This is the kingdom of God movement that started forty-five years ago and continues until now. At the beginning, due to the situation, the headquarters could only choose to abandon Changjia, and even gave up the lives of millions of people on the island. At the meeting, Ji Wen voted in favor.

This decision is cruel and helpless. So much so that when he dreamed back at midnight, he could always dream that he was on an isolated island, with countless corpses soaked in the sea, surrounded by endless sea fog.

It is actually very simple to verify the authenticity of this mission report.

Ji Wen wrote a line on the paper with a pen: "Is Allah dead?"

Then, he forced himself into dreamland.

Because of the existence of innate knowledge, he suffers from sleepwalking.

In the state of sleepwalking, Ji Wen has no memory, it is difficult to be awakened, and he may never wake up due to excessive use of talents.

In order to prevent becoming pollutants in dreams, every time Ji Wen uses his talents, he will lock himself in the iron house of the research institute.

He slept for 4 hours, and when he woke up, there was a line of crooked words on the paper.

【died. 】

Ji Wen felt that his temple hair was wet, and when he touched it, his hands were covered with blood.

However, looking at the pool of blood, he couldn't help laughing.

Great, it's true.

*

Although he completed the submission of the mission report, Lu Yan did not return to City K immediately.

There are coral reefs in the shallow sea of ​​this base, and the water quality is very good, which is suitable for vacation. It would be a shame not to go swimming in the sea.

[When the pollution disease was not serious, this was a popular honeymoon scenic spot. No one has been here for decades, and the water quality has improved. ]

The system didn't lie to him, Lu Yan saw a lot of turtle eggs on the edge of the beach.

The big sandy beach where people come and go in the past, such as

Today he is alone.

Lu Yan changed into his swimming trunks and jumped into the bottom of the water. The water pressure in the shallow sea didn't matter to him, and Lu Yan didn't even wear a diving suit.

The bottom of the sea is like another world.

The clownfish were burrowing around in the coral reef, and some unknown fish were swimming on the bottom of the sea in groups with sparkling lights on their surfaces.

Lu Yan watched a small octopus swimming away in front of him, and suddenly asked, "Why did Shen Qingyang ask me to go to La'lye?"

System: [He saw something through precognition. So I understood the choice that fate imposed on me. ]

[However, even without him, you will go back sooner or later. ]

Lu Yan rarely dreamed since he was a child, but every time he dreams, it must be a nightmare. Most of the time, he couldn't remember what happened in the dream. This is probably the body's self-protection mechanism.

Therefore, Lu Yan was always particularly impressed with what he remembered after waking up: the last nightmare, he was in the deep sea, and he heard countless people calling him home.

Lu Yan whispered, "I don't really want to go."

The system comforted him: [Don't run away, this is not like you. I understand your fear, but rest assured I am here. I will always be with you. ]

Water poured in through the gill slits on the side of his ears, making a string of tiny bubbles. Underwater, Lu Yan always does not need to breathe through the nasal cavity.

Being comfortable in the water, he lay down and fell asleep.

This time, Lu Yan had another dream.

For better or worse, he dreamed that he was walking underwater alone. Surrounded by the abyss, huge monsters lurk in it, staring at him.

He walked forward, but there was no way out, neither forward nor backward.

The column under Lu Yan's feet kept rising, and the monsters knelt at his feet, making loud and meaningless cries.

Lu Yan didn't know what the ending of this dream was, because he was woken up by his kiss in the middle of his sleep.

To say it was a kiss would be a little too rough. The barbed tongue pried open the crowns of his teeth, and oxygen was let in mouthful by mouthful.

Lu Yan's eyelids were heavy and he was too sleepy to lift them up.

His hand touched the roots of Tang Xun'an's wings, which were covered with soft fluff. So she felt relieved and let the other party kiss his lips tightly.

The system said: [This afternoon, your mission has been approved. The headquarters can't get through to you. After checking the location, I called Tang Xun'an and asked him to help find someone. ]

[He searched for a long time but couldn't find it. In the end, it was found that you were lying on the bottom of the water, like a dead person, not breathing, and unable to wake up. People were frightened and stupid. ]

Tang Xun'an thought that Lu Yan was drowning.

His bones are dense, and he sinks as soon as he enters the water. It can float, all thanks to the wings on the back paddling the water like paddles.

Two heads poked out from the water, Tang Xun'an hugged them and flew up to the sky.

Lu Yan opened his eyes and squeezed Tang Xun'an's neck with his hands: "I'm fine."

He brushed back his hair, bowed his head, and showed Tang Xun'an his gill slits: "I can breathe underwater. The direction of the lesion is aquatic animals, so they won't drown."

This branchial slit is generally hidden under the hair and is inconspicuous.

Tang Xun'an looked stunned: "...I forgot."

When he was young, his hands were long and his legs were long. The teacher at the Children's Palace suggested that he learn to swim. As a result, he accidentally drowned on the first day in the water and was sent to the hospital for rescue for a long time.

Since then, Tang Xun'an has always had an inexplicable fear of the deep sea.

But this defect, he has overcome. After all, after so many years, there will always be times when I need to go to the bottom of the water to perform tasks.

Today, when Tang Xun'an saw Lu Yan lying quietly on the bottom of the sea, he immediately remembered the most primitive fear of water.

Water would take away breath, not only his.

Lu Yan thought for a moment: "Did you just forget? I thought you wanted to take this opportunity to kiss me."

The wings on Tang Xun'an's back trembled twice, and he suddenly looked into Lu Yan's eyes.

The other party nestled in his arms, because his whole body was wet, his face was not as cold and sharp as usual, like a stray kitten who couldn't find a place to hide from the rain in a rainy day.

But Lu Yan has nothing to do with kittens. Even if it is a cat, he is probably an elegant hunter at the top of the food chain, such as a lion or a tiger.

Tang Xun'an lowered his head: "Is it okay?"

Can I give you a kiss?

He heard his own violent heartbeat, but the reason for the heartbeat was different from before.

The system began to scream in Lu Yan's mind: [No! ! ! ]

Lu Yan: "Shut up."

As a result, the system was completely silent.

Lu Yan took a look at his attire. He was wearing a pair of swimming trunks all over his body. The length was above his knees. His skin was so white that it seemed to reflect light. The exposed mermaid line narrows towards the lower abdomen, and the muscles are smooth and beautiful.

Not to mention Tang Xun'an, Lu Yan has a little bit of insatiable desire for his own body.

Lu Yan was puzzled: "It's all like this...why not?"

"Or your colleagues in the special operations department, will you hug like this? Kissed, and sleep in a bed?"

Before Lu Yan finished speaking, he was kissed again.

This time the kiss was extraordinarily passionate. There was no point of support in mid-air, Tang Xun'an's wings covered him tightly, and the two fell to the ground together

superior.

"Lu Yan, Lu Yan, Yan Yan." Tang Xun'an called out in a nasal voice, kissing Lu Yan's face repeatedly, and the dragon tail under the tailbone bounced out uncontrollably, turning an arc in the air , flickering, "Does Yanyan like me too?"

Lu Yan felt that his performance should be quite obvious.

But looking at Tang Xun'an's expression, it doesn't seem to be the same thing.

Lu Yan thought about it carefully, and found that since they met, Tang Xun'an was always silent and restrained in front of him, except for a few times when he lost control due to excessive use of talent.

Tang Xun'an's feelings are like the level of the sea, the surface is calm and windless, but the undercurrent is surging underneath.

Like Lu Yan, Tang Xun'an doesn't know how to love. But unlike Lu Yan, he knows who he loves, but he doesn't know how to love.

But fortunately, love is an instinct engraved in genes.

This instinct allows him to possess and invade, but also allows him to restrain and restrain himself.

It's just that this fragile balance point collapsed unexpectedly because of Lu Yan's inadvertent probing, or in other words, a little bit of initiative.

\u0026nbsConvergence.

He wanted to form a knot in Lu Yan's body.

Lu Yan felt that the skills of Tang Xun'an's relatives were much better than before, at least it didn't look like a dog was gnawing on him. It made him have a little physical reaction.

Tang Xun'an asked him if he liked him or not.

Many times, Lu Yan actually doesn't quite understand what kind of emotion liking is.

Lu Yan thought for a while, and finally obeyed his heart, and let out a breathy voice from his nasal cavity: "En."

At that moment, Tang Xun'an clenched his hands tightly, controlling the trembling caused by joy.

At this moment, he remembered some things that might happen in the future. These things had held him back.

But it doesn't matter now.

No matter how rough the future is, they at least have the present together.

The author has something to say: It’s like this. I finished writing 3,000 words 4 hours ago, but after reading it several times, I felt that the writing was too stretchy, so I deleted, edited, and re-wrote it until now...

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This chapter makes up for the update of No. 8.3 (always on the way to make up the update, Gan)

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