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Chapter 17 Touching the Head to Kill

"Did I fall in love with him?" Yun Hu, who left to the side, closed his eyes, not understanding why he felt so sad.

It’s clear... it’s clear that I and Song Yingsheng are just friends, no matter who he chats with, it has nothing to do with me...

What's more, they just took a WeChat message and chatted with each other... they didn't do anything at all.

But that's how Yun Huan felt a feeling of not knowing how to describe it.

She patted her cheeks and wanted to reorganize her thoughts, but at this moment, she suddenly heard a sound from behind.

"Are you still recording?" The question was Song Yingsheng. He walked over and pointed to the notes in Yun Hu'an's hand.

"Yes... it's almost done." Yun Huan deliberately avoided Song Yingsheng's eyes, pretending that he was recording the information seriously, but actually took a peek at the locations of the two of them.

Among them, Song Yingsheng was behind her, while Zhang Jiqing was waiting for something in the distance.

"That's good." Song Yingsheng smiled, "I'm afraid you've deliberately avoided me."

"No, you go back and chat." Yun Huan shook his head.

"Well, then I'll go back." Song Yingsheng nodded, and then he actually left.

"???" Yun Huan'an's eyes widened.

What's going on? Have you left after saying a word?

Yun Huan, who noticed this, felt really angry, like a furry kitten.

He would rather go back and chat with that woman than stay here for more!

She began to understand why she felt uncomfortable before, because she knew that Zhang Jiqing was the most popular poplar in the school.

Someone once saw her talking and laughing with the man in an old man's car, and then she saw the old man giving her a lot of money. Any transactions behind her are all right!

Moreover, in normal times, she often expresses kindness to the boys and acts spoiled in various ways, making people pursuing her endlessly. Isn’t this a spare tire? Normal people will despise it!

However, Song Yingsheng fell so simply? Yun Huan only felt wronged and could only force himself to continue reading the information.

focus...Calm down, Yun Guan, maybe you misunderstood...

But how could he misunderstand? He...

Just as she was thinking this way, a touch suddenly came from her hair.

"What are you doing!" She turned her head and broke away from Song Yingsheng's big hand touching her head.

But the big hand still reached over and forcedly stroked Yun Hu'an's hair. Yun Hu'an struggled several times, but still couldn't escape, so he had to let him do whatever he wanted.

Her pretty face was a little red, but the grievance in her heart did not fade away. She asked Song Yingsheng, who was touching her hair loudly, "Aren't you going back to chat?"

"I won't go, I've changed my mind because I think that accompanying those who value it is the most important thing." Song Yingsheng suppressed the embarrassment in his heart and said a rustic love word.

The implication is that Yun Hu'an is the person he values, and the newcomer is just a stranger.

Suddenly, Yun Huan's face turned redder by these words. For some reason, she, who was a little aggrieved, inexplicably felt that a lot of emotions in her heart had dissipated.

This is probably because she had never heard of Song Yingsheng, who had always been straight, would say such words, so she would dilute her previous grievances with shyness and surprise for a moment.

The person who valued it...... She murmured to herself for a few moments, waited for a while before responding in a low voice: "Then... I'll continue to record the information."

Her voice was obviously much gentler than before, and it was also obvious that the pen she was holding seemed to tremble slightly.

Song Yingsheng, who noticed this, slowly smiled: "Then I'll be with you, I can't go there."

"Yeah..." Yun Hu'an nodded, but asked Song Yingsheng to take away the hand placed on her head because she saw that her classmate, Zhang Jiqing, had already come over.

The young girl with very dark eyeshadow seemed to have seen the scene just now. She did not comment on it, but smiled on her face. She first looked at Song Yingsheng, and then said to Yun Hu'an:

"Yun Huan, how are you recording now? Can you refer to it?"

This time she took the initiative to ask about her homework, and Yun Hu'an couldn't ignore her, so she responded: "Yes... I have recorded it until 1872."

"It's so fast, I've just written until the early 19th century." Zhang Jiqing seemed to have come to ask about his homework, which made Yun Hu'an gradually relax his vigilance.

They started chatting, which made Song Yingsheng next to him breathe a sigh of relief.

She shouldn't be angry, right?

If this is the case, he can do the serious business.

As early as when Zhang Jiqing appeared, Song Yingsheng had already discovered that something strange was coming from afar.

There was a prompt there, which seemed to be telling him that he could enter the copy there.

But Yun Huan's sudden burst of hair affected his plan. He had to comfort the girl first before he could go over and see the copy.

And now, that should be that time.

Song Yingsheng walked to the area with the dungeon and found that it was about modern history - World War II in human history.

At the same time, familiar words appeared in his mind, coming to that system.

[Do you enter the dungeon of the Soldiers of the Sunless Kingdom? The number of times you can enter today is 3]

【If you want to enter, please nod.】

Seeing a few lines of words, Song Yingsheng looked back at Yun Hu'an first, and found that she was still discussing her homework with Zhang Jiqing. He was very relieved and nodded immediately.

He was not afraid that he would not have enough energy. Unless the length of this copy was several times that of the snail copy, he would not be tired at all with Coke.

Thinking of this, Song Yingsheng entered the dungeon world and received a system prompt.

[It is May 20, 1940. Your location is Gaul, Mauber.]

[According to some information, you know that your compatriots are retreating in Dunkirk and you want to join them, but your Sun-Don't Setting Empire troops have been surrounded by soldiers of the Third Reich, and you and your comrades cannot escape at all.]

[Faced with such a dilemma, please try your best to solve it.]

【Good luck!】

The moment the words ended, Song Yingsheng had already entered the battlefield like a real one.

With the experience of the previous two copies, he immediately observed the surroundings and found that he was hiding behind the wall of a small courtyard, next to it were small Gothic buildings with low, about three or four floors.

In front of the wall were the Third Reich soldiers who were coming to annihilate them. From time to time, the sound of gunfire came from there, forcing them inside the wall to dare not show their heads and could only hide behind the wall.

Song Yingsheng was holding a rifle in his hand. He had no military knowledge and didn't know what type it was. He only knew that now he had been inexplicably instilled with some memories and knew how to use this gun.

The sound of gunfire continued to sound, deafening, which made Song Yingsheng feel extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to emerge several times, but was hit back by the fire from the opposite side.

Although he didn't know how many people there were on the other side, judging from the dense firepower network, there were at least dozens of soldiers on the other side, aiming at the place with machine guns, rifles, etc.

This means that with his own strength, it is impossible to break through.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but swear in his heart and turned his eyes to his colleagues.

The reason is very simple. He knows very well that he must rely on these NPCs to cooperate with him, otherwise it will be impossible to pass the level.
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