In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 105 Return Her a Kiss

"you are not……"

Wang Jixuan immediately became alert.

I can't say "Aren't you lying in ambush?", as it will make Lingtong misunderstand that I don't want to see her.

The Fortress Love Guide states that if you can't find a suitable topic to start with, compliment the other person on their appearance...

Ling Tong must have arrived in a hurry. She was dressed very simply, with a white tactical vest wrapped around her beautiful figure, and a pair of camouflage trousers and special tactical boots, so that she could be ready for the next battle at any time.

She was almost completely without makeup, probably just a simple application of sunscreen. Her already long eyelashes did not stand out against her thin eyebrows and bright eyes.

Wang Jixuan smiled and said, "How come I haven't seen you for a few days? I feel like you've become a little prettier?"

"Have it?"

Ling Tong was a little confused about this, so he simply explained: "It may be that I haven't been out for activities during this period. I have been in the underground laboratory. However, I need to correct that the time I haven't seen him is twelve days."

Taoist Wang smiled calmly, and his heart inexplicably became very calm.

He walked closer to Ling Tong, who was still leaning against the wall in the corner, and the two of them looked at each other briefly.

"Are you sure?" Wang Jixuan asked, "The next duel... means fighting."

"It's unclear whether an S-class Psychic will show up."

Ling Tong hummed a few times, his eyes showing some disapproval of the enemy:

"The fighting styles of centaurs and psychics are completely different. There is no way to say that a single centaur is inferior to an S-class psychic. We can only say that they have more methods, especially mental shock. Our firepower is stronger and we can perform ultra-long-range sniping.

“Next, it depends on whether they will come to Fort 76.

"The interior of Fortress No. 76 has been cleaned up and is a good shelter. Once the danger here is over, you can come back here and continue to contribute to humanity's fight against the blade beasts.

"I will also stay in Fort 76 for a while."

"That's good... By the way, this is for you."

Wang Jixuan took off his backpack, opened the outer layer, and pulled out a black box numbered 7 from under some clothes.

There are seven or eight black boxes in the backpack, which contain a lot of crystal cores, and are also Master Wang’s current stock.

He opened box number seven, revealing the twenty pure crystal cores inside, as well as two brand new crystal core magic tools, the Bagua plates.

"Here, remember to carry it with you."

Ling Tong frowned slightly: "So many crystal cores... Don't you really need these things?"

Wang Jixuan said sternly: "You use it to fight on the front line, isn't it also to protect me? Take it and use it, your sword also needs this kind of crystal core without residual soul."

"Okay," Lingtong took the box.

Wang Jixuan stared into her eyes, and his gaze inadvertently moved to her lips.

Women always like to put some color or cream on their lips to make them look tempting, delicious and sweet.

The Taoist priest was secretly alert.

"Only when you reach the golden elixir can you stop caring about your primordial yang."

'The spiritual energy in this world is not strong to begin with, so Yuan Yang is the most important thing.'

'Don't rush it.'

He bowed his head and coughed softly: "I'll go to the front first, Captain Zheng is still waiting."

"Okay, stay safe."

Lingtong lowered his head in response and glanced to the side.

Wang Jixuan lowered his head and took two steps forward. When he turned the corner, he turned around and waved goodbye to her.

"Wang Zheng."

Lingtong called softly.

The Taoist priest paused and leaned back just enough to pass over the wall, and saw Lingtong's almost perfect profile and her gently bitten lips.

"be careful."

She spoke in a voice as soft as a mosquito, and no one knew what she was thinking about, with an expression that seemed a little unnatural.

Taoist Wang smiled calmly, waved to her, and turned to leave.

At the end of the passage, Zheng Shiduo was squatting there smoking, with his back to this side, holding a small mirror in the palm of his hand and observing secretly.

Wang Jixuan walked about ten steps and suddenly stopped.

At once……

How to say……

My heart is not very comfortable, I always feel a little bit dissatisfied.

Yes, he refused to accept.

Wang Jixuan stared at the small mirror in Zheng Shiduo's palm, suddenly took off his backpack and threw it at his feet, then turned around and ran back the way he came.

Zheng Shiduo couldn't help but turn his head to look over here, with a lot of question marks hanging on his head.

On the other side of the corner, Lingtong, who was stroking the black box pattern with his mechanical fingers, looked at the figure who suddenly returned in front of him with some surprise.

Before she could say anything, Wang Jixuan's right hand was already in front of her eyes. With lightning speed, he pecked her lips lightly and then quickly jumped back.

"Huh?" Ling Tong was stunned.

"Just trying it out, just like in the novel, don't get me wrong... Fight well, see you later."

Taoist Wang repeated the words Lingtong had said that day in a light tone.

Then he blinked, turned and walked forward.

Lingtong's face flushed at a speed visible to the naked eye. She picked up the box and covered her lips with it. It took her seven or eight seconds to calm her confused mind.

The conversation between Wang Zheng and Zheng Shiduo could be heard from the corridor next to them.

"Whoa, what did I just see?"

"If you dare to go out and talk nonsense, I will grant you the Mahayana Buddhism."

“What is Mahayana Buddhism?”

"Bear."

"Fuck! Good brother, I was wrong!"

"Stay away from me! I'm targeting conservative women! If you come any closer, I'll replace your crystal stopper with a cement one!"

"Oh wow! This is a way of playing that no one else has ever tried! I'm disgusted myself, ahahahaha!"

Wang Jixuan kicked him out, and Zheng Shiduo hurried forward. They left the exit of the supply station together and walked towards the military supply trucks.

at the corner.

Lingtong leaned against the wall, breathed softly, took the box in his hand, his eyes became sharp again, and turned to walk in another direction.

Half a minute later, she raised her hand to her forehead, walked back quickly, and headed in another direction.

The combat girl, who has a full set of terrain information and real-time three-dimensional radar, just took the wrong road.

Well, it must be because the new robotic arm is not yet adapted to the new environment.

……

"Ah, my heart is happy."

Inside the cargo box of a military truck.

Wang Jixuan sat on a simple chair, looking at the projection screen in front of him. There was a simple standby animation on the screen, but no signal was connected.

The front and back of the cargo box were filled with bales of yarn, leaving only three or four square meters of empty space in the middle where two folding chairs were placed.

Wang Jixuan studied the labels on the goods. They were daily necessities produced by Fortress No. 76 in the Zhonggu Basin, but it did not indicate where they were being sent.

There was another chair in front of him.

The trucks started suddenly, and Daoist Master Wang's spiritual consciousness extended. The six heavy trucks wrapped in thick anti-collision nets and iron sheets started at the same time and drove along the road to the fortress's material exchange portal. The convoy passed through gates one after another, drove out of Fortress No. 76, and stopped on the edge road of the logistics center of the expansion area D.

The spiritual consciousness captures:
A burly figure wearing a black leather coat and a military cap left a military off-road vehicle in the corner and walked at a leisurely pace to find the truck where Wang Jixuan was.

Huh, there is almost no breath of life?

Wang Jixuan was filled with admiration in his heart.

Among the second-generation half-human mechas, those who have survived until now are definitely not weaklings. This old-fashioned half-human mecha has already reached the level of transformation infinitely close to Commander-in-Chief Fu Jian.

The electronic lock of the middle door of the compartment opened automatically, and the figure jumped in briskly.

The carriage sank.

Wang Jixuan looked up, stood up, and tried to put on a kind smile.

The man looked up. Under the military cap was a somewhat scary face. The left eye was flashing red. It was an electronic prosthetic eye. The right eye and the original skin around it were the last proof that he was a human being.

His original skin and the crooked scars on the mechanical layer seem to represent the tug-of-war between humanity and machinery.

"Wang Zheng? Hello."

A deep and old voice sounded, and the old man-level half-human mecha had already extended his right hand.

Wang Jixuan shook hands vigorously with the old man.

My hand was almost swollen from being squeezed by the other party!

The old man sat down opposite Wang Jixuan, took off his military cap, revealing his short gray hair, and smiled slightly on his mechanical face. He said simply:

"I have read all your information, of course, the information held by the military. The commander-in-chief asked me to stop all work and protect you for a period of time. This has never happened before.

“I’ve also seen the crystal core weapon you gave me. It’s very powerful and can overturn the current battle situation.

"Don't worry, I've activated anti-eavesdropping sound waves within a three-meter radius around me, so our conversation will only sound like buzzing noise to others.

"Let me introduce myself. My code name is Black Shell. The code names of the half-human mechas in the early years were more abstract. They usually call me Instructor Black. You can call me whatever you want."

Wang Jixuan secretly thought that after all, this was Lingtong's biological grandfather, so he should show him more respect.

"Row!"

The Taoist priest smiled brightly:

"Then I'll call you Uncle Black! You can just call me by my name."

"Hmm? Uncle Black! Hahaha! Not bad, not bad, but it feels like cursing."

Instructor Hei laughed heartily, and two small accessories flew out from his back, emitting rays of light.

An all-terrain map of the area near Fort No. 76 and a communications command channel panel appeared in front of the two.

Twelve spots of light were marked on the topographic map.

Whenever Wang Jixuan looked at a light spot, a narrow live broadcast frame would appear above that light spot.

That is the perspective that each half-human mecha sees at this moment.

"Your Lingtong... good friend, is here."

The black instructor deliberately took a deep breath, his mechanical bionic face full of ridicule, and pointed at a light blue spot.

Wang Jixuan was really surprised: "Twelve half-human mechas?"

"Well, we finally found an opportunity to teach the Thirteenth Institute a lesson. Of course, we have to stab them in the ass!"

Instructor Hei explained with great interest:

"There should be fifteen, including me. However, I am responsible for raiding the formation. Once a psychic above S-level appears, I and the other two second-generation armors hiding in the nearby airspace will take action.

“If it’s just S-rank, the three of us old bones won’t move. Every time we fight, we’re closer to self-collapse.

"You don't have to worry too much about Ling Tong. With your nourishment - don't get me wrong, I mean your psychic energy nourishing her - her physical fitness has been greatly enhanced. After discussion, we equipped her with a medium-load mechanical arm. She has always been a leader among the new generation of half-human mechas, but her current combat effectiveness is still a little insufficient compared to the previous generations of half-human mechas.

"So, she won't be the main force today. She will only be responsible for the ambush on one side."

Wang Jixuan: ...

Instructor Hei's mechanical fingers on his right hand tapped the air lightly a few times. He was operating an interface that Wang Jixuan could not see.

The convoy set off again and soon arrived at an underground tunnel.

"It's safer here, and not too far from Fort 76."

Instructor Hei explained to himself, fumbled in the package beside him, and took out a form and a pen.

"You can also come and do some work. This battle is also a test for Lingtong's new generation of semi-human mechas. There are a total of six new semi-human mechas. I won't have time to rate them later. You can rate them."

"Okay, it's a small matter."

Wang Jixuan was quite curious and looked at the form carefully.

Didn’t Lingtong say that this instructor has a bad temper?
Somehow I feel like this old mechanical machine has a pretty good personality, and isn't mean at all.

'Is it because I am not his student?'

There was a faint engine sound coming from the front, and a small...refrigerator opened on the chest of the black instructor in front of me.

Yes, refrigerator.

Instructor Hei took out a can of cold beer and handed it to Wang Jixuan, saying with a smile, "There is a cooling system near my core pile. This is called multiple utilization of energy. Have a drink."

"Thank you," Taoist Wang took the beer and looked at it carefully. It turned out that it was not an industrial synthetic product, but brewed from wheat.

This is a rare commodity in the fortress.

Wang Jixuan opened the can, tilted his head back and took a sip, and his eyes suddenly became brighter.

The black instructor looked at it eagerly, then sighed with a flat mouth: "There is a special-grade destructive cannon in my mouth. I can't taste anything without a tongue. It's really uncomfortable."

Wang Jixuan asked: "Can I give you a brief description of the taste?"

"Are you a fucking devil?"

The black instructor glared and cursed:
"I saw it written in your profile that you like to play tricks on people. That little thug lost both his hands after being shot by a sniper rifle. You are such a bad guy that you left him a method to train his finger muscles!"

"Well, it was just a little revenge."

Wang Jixuan shrugged:

"Who made him bully others all the time?"

"So," Instructor Black smiled with narrowed eyes, "you really saw the shining starry sky when you were committing suicide, and connected to an alien civilization?"

"Yes."

Taoist Wang said with a firm look, and then smiled:

"It seems that the commander-in-chief asked you to protect me and gave you an additional task to find out my background?"

Instructor Hei clicked his tongue and said, "Senior, this title is really good. It's a pity that young people nowadays rarely use it... You and I are quite compatible. In the report later, I will write that you are a good kid."

"Just give an objective and fair evaluation."

Wang Jixuan tilted his head back and took a big sip of cold beer, feeling refreshed all over.

A red dot suddenly appeared on the topographic map, just northwest.

"Here they come," Instructor Black raised his eyebrows. "A P231 stealth transport plane departed from the border of the D3 integrated war zone. There are six psychics inside, three A-class, two B-class, and one C-class. We cannot rule out the possibility that there is a hidden S among the three A-class."

Wang Jixuan asked, "Senior, don't you want to give orders?"

"Command? Why do you need me to command such a small event? I won't even notify them. I have to let them find out on their own.

"Centrifuges can't just fight. When they drive real terror mechas or sub-terror mechas, they must observe the entire battle situation. Command ability is necessary."

The black instructor clicked his tongue:

"We are the judges, the ones who give them scores. Let me see who is the commander tonight... Wow, Shenhai, a good guy. Let's secretly listen to what they are talking about in the channel. Although they are usually very cool, they often tell dirty jokes in private chats."

Instructor Hei tapped his fingers a few times in the air, and the conversation of the half-human mechas came into Wang Jixuan's ears.

(End of this chapter)