Doomsday Carnival: The Little Monster Only Has a Seven-Second Memory

But they are different from normal people, so later humanoid weapons always resist these "predecessors". After all, their behavior and thinking are different from ordinary people. As a result, the captain of their squad was actually an early humanoid weapon, or even a cultivated one.

Her teammates envied her unlimited potential, but also feared her inhuman identity.

They remained awkward like this for many years.

It's said that they changed teammates several times, but the result seems to be the same.

Until an accident occurred.

The Eleventh Squad became the last batch of new recruits she led before she disappeared.

Flame isn't a human weapon; he's just a gossipy old soldier who originally wanted to drift through life. But due to certain events, he's now acting like a proper person and taking on responsibilities.

He heard that, for some unknown reason, the eleventh squad had participated in a battle and lost six teammates. The captain had been rescued with great difficulty, but then left alone, resigning from her current position before leaving.

The remaining teammates went crazy, but unfortunately, there was no further news about the captain.

Lieyan heard from a rumor that the captain's pollution level had reached its limit before he left, and he was bound to die. Unfortunately, his body was never found, so a death report could not be registered, and he remained missing.

"What exactly happened to you guys? Why are you in such a mess?"

"I'm so curious," said Lieyan, a cigarette dangling from his lips.

Prism was silent for a moment, then put away his cigarette. "Sorry, I can't say about that."

He thanked Lieyan again, then buried himself in checking the terrain and data.

Seeing this, Lieyan wasn't angry. He finished his cigarette before patting Prism on the shoulder and said, "No matter what, your captain definitely wants you all to be well. Cherish your teammates and don't always argue."

These people.

To put it bluntly, it's hard to say when we might die on a mission.

Ryougi remained silent for a long time before continuing with his own business, silently doing what he was supposed to do. Only after becoming the captain did he realize that being a captain was not easy.

He suppressed the soreness in his throat.

the other side.

Lin Shuangshuang peeked out furtively. It was difficult to see the farthest point from her side, but thanks to her superb eyesight, she could still vaguely make out some things.

Those figures were familiar, but she had truly forgotten who they were.

It doesn't match up at all.

But her true feelings were honest: she didn't want them to find out.

I wouldn't say I hate them, but I wouldn't say I like them either.

The little monster's brain almost crashed.

Until a pair of straight legs appeared in front of her, Lin Shuangshuang looked up and saw Huo Ling looking down at her, holding a spatula in his hand. His face was very sour, and he gave an ambiguous "heh".

A question mark appeared above Lin Shuangshuang's head: Why is her boyfriend always angry?

She doesn't understand.

Huo Ling said icily, "Come eat. How long are you planning to hide?"

He used his psychic abilities to search around, but still couldn't figure out who Lin Shuangshuang was afraid of.

depressed.

His girlfriend, whom he was supporting, ran away for six years and met a bunch of people he didn't know. Just thinking about it makes him angry, depressed, and resentful.

But upon further reflection...

The so-called open and intimate relationship, with no secrets between them, was actually just something he was doing unilaterally?

Lin Shuangshuang was lying to herself from the very beginning. Just thinking about this made Huo Ling furious. She wished she could tie Lin Shuangshuang up and hide her in a small castle, so that she would never see anyone again for the rest of her life!

of course.

This is just the dark side of Young Master Huo's heart. His love doesn't allow him to do this. Yes, it's not morality that restrains him, it's his love for her that restrains him. He can't bear to see her even the slightest bit unhappy.

Huo Ling sighed.

I've accepted my fate.

Lin Shuangshuang was still sitting by the tent. She was afraid of being discovered by those people, but she wanted to stay with Huo Ling, so she simply put on her hat.

She sat furtively next to Huo Ling, close to him.

Huo Ling glanced at her, but ultimately said nothing. He simply poured her a bowl of soup, saying that in such cold weather, eating something hot would warm her up.

"Eat."

Lin Shuangshuang happily accepted it, "Thank you, Huo Ling, Huo Ling is the best."

Huo Ling chuckled.

That little monster is especially sweet-talking when he feels guilty.

Luo Na, already used to their bickering, even chimed in, "What's wrong? Shuang'er's been acting strange since we got to the front. Did she really run into some enemies? It's okay, just tell us. We don't care about that. If she really has enemies, we'll protect her!"

She spoke with great composure.

Gao Lei hit the nail on the head: "Do you think we can beat someone that even Shuangshuang can't?" Although he had the same thought, the reality was tragic; the truth was that the three of them wouldn't even be enough to fill someone's teeth.

Wu Zhe broke down, "Seriously, Lei-ge, do you have to be so hurtful?"

Rona exclaimed in anguish, "Exactly! Why are you spouting such obvious truths?! The important thing is our feelings! Don't you understand? We need to have the right attitude. We're all on the same team, so we should share the good times and the bad!"

Wu Zhe nodded vigorously. Being young, a little encouragement could easily ignite his passion. "That's right! For my teammates, I'd shed my blood! I'd give my life!"

Gao Lei immediately chimed in, "I don't ask to be born on the same day, month, and year! I only ask...!"

He hadn't finished speaking.

Lorna stuffed a piece of bread into his mouth. "Stop, stop, stop, you don't need to say this."

Huo Ling looked down on the three of them, saying, "Our team isn't that bad."

Lin Shuangshuang was amused by the three of them. The firelight reflected in her eyes, warming her heart. Suddenly, some images flashed through her mind, all of them scenes of her being alone, with a few blurry figures always around her, always far away, or scenes of her fighting alone.

She suddenly paused for a moment.

Huo Ling asked with concern, "What's wrong?" He replied, "Are you hiding this from me? Is it a secret?"

He was really worried.

Lin Shuangshuang gripped his hand tightly, saying nervously, "You, you mustn't be angry."

Huo Ling felt even more upset. He suppressed his complicated feelings and comforted her, "I'm not angry, don't worry. Forget it, if you don't want to say it, then don't."

Anyway, she can't run away anymore.

He left countless layers of spiritual imprints, ensuring that Lin Shuangshuang would never be able to escape his grasp, not even for eight lifetimes. Thinking of this, he felt much more at ease.

Lin Shuangshuang explained to them very earnestly, "I really don't remember who they are, I only know that I don't want to see them, please help me, okay?"

This was the first time she had asked her teammates for help, and her expression was very serious and sincere.

Luo Na let out an "Oh," her nose tingling with emotion. "Shuang'er, don't worry! I'll definitely protect you! If you don't want to see me, we won't, okay? No problem!"

Gao Lei and Wu Zhe nodded, "Don't worry." "Sister Shuangshuang, don't be afraid."

Lin Shuangshuang's request was accepted by her teammates for the first time, and she smiled happily, "Okay."

Huo Ling then sighed, raised his hand to pat her head, and comforted her.