This Omega is Immune to All Abilities

When Yi Jiamu walked into the dormitory with a backpack, the new roommate was packing things up. He looked up and said enthusiastically: "Hello, my name is Sangbei, please take care of me in the future!"

Chongxing's dormitory is a double room. Sangbei is an Omega like him. He has no awakening powers. He is a freshman classmate in the School of Theory.

Yi Jiamu also briefly introduced himself, and took off the diamond-shaped necklace from his neck without delay.

It has already passed the age of interstellar dragging luggage. Such a small spar on the necklace is actually a storage space with a huge capacity, and several boxes were taken out in a short while.

Sangbei looked a little envious next to him: "The space of your necklace is really big and beautiful, where did you buy it?"

Yi Jiamu carefully stacked his clothes, heard the sound, and didn't raise his head: "I don't know, brother gave it."

He has an older brother, but unfortunately because he is too busy, he doesn't remember how long he hasn't seen him, but he misses him strangely.

Yi Jiamu looked very leisurely when he was packing up his things, carefully stacking a piece of clothing in a square place, and then slowly starting the next one.

His skin is white and clean, the stellar luster falls through the window lattice, and is coated with a layer of light change. With the silvery white hair, the whole person is exquisitely like a carefully carved porcelain doll. So-so, lazy and unique.

It was the first time that Sangbei saw an Omega in a daze. After standing there for a while, he remembered: "I'll help you clean up!"

Yi Jiamu subconsciously wanted to say "no need", but before he could say anything, the figure next to him was already busy very efficiently.

His apricot eyes blinked slowly, and the first evaluation of this roommate came into his heart: he was extremely enthusiastic.

Sang Bei helped him clean up, and asked casually, "Are you also Chongxing who took the initiative to apply for the exam?"

Yi Jiamu: "Well, let me come at home, I will come."

"That's it." Sangbei nodded, "With the current status of the United Nations, the ability to engage in abilities-related industries is indeed much more popular than other fields. However, Chongxing's theoretical school is not easy to test, millions of people squeeze one You said that you were admitted to the exam, it’s amazing!"

According to his logic, Yi Jiamu was also polite: "Then you are also great."

"I'm not very good. I have been preparing for this year's entrance exam for several years in advance." Sangbei said, his tone could not help but feel a little sentimental, "I have always admired Alien Masters since I was a child, and I dreamed of becoming Alien Master Association The members of. However, there is no life for the awakening ability, so I can only retreat and come to this theory academy to have fun."

As he said, his tone instantly became happy again: "Fortunately, the hard work pays off, but I am still admitted! If there is no ability, there is no ability. After graduation, it is already very good to be able to work in the field of ability. Satisfied!"

Hearing this, Yi Jiamu made a rather cooperative "um", and at the same time secretly added a new evaluation in his heart: it is an extremely passionate word.

The two cleaned up together, and the efficiency was much faster. In a blink of an eye, all the things Yi Jiamu had brought were cleaned up.

These things were all stuffed by his grandfather before he left the house. At that time, Yi Jiamu didn't look at it and stuffed it directly into the storage space. At this time, he packed up and found that the daily utensils were almost everything, and the complete range was amazing.

Sangbei was about to retreat and saw Yi Jiamu knelt down again and opened his backpack.

In fact, he noticed it right from the time he entered the door. He clearly had such a high-end storage space, but he still had one extra, and he didn't know what precious things were hidden inside.

Sangbei couldn't help but feel a little more curious.

Then, Yi Jiamu took out a pot of things from inside.

Sangbei couldn't help but choked after seeing it clearly, "This is... a cactus?"

Yi Jiamu cautiously put the basin on the window and smiled back and said, "Well, it's called a thorn."

He watched with piercing eyes, and there seemed to be a vague expectation in his light brown apricot eyes.

Sangbei was a little untenable when he was seen. After hesitating for a moment, he smiled and waved at the little green thing: "Hey, please give me more advice from now on, sting."

On the first day of Chong Xing Yi College, the main thing is to report and move in, and the freshmen formally gather on the second day.

Yi Jiamu and Sangbei are classmates. After receiving the notice, they went to the designated classroom to participate in the first class meeting.

The class meeting for freshmen does not actually have any substance. Basically, let the classmates get to know each other, and then symbolically select a few class members, and it ends.

Yi Jiamu had no interest in the whole process, so he held his head in a daze, and finally got up until the end, then stood up sleepily: "I'm going to get off OG."

OG is a milk tea shop on the west campus. Sangbei took him for a drink when he was out for dinner yesterday, and he was directly addicted.

Sangbei was a little too lazy to walk around, and he was not polite when he heard the words: "I have gone, please bring me a cup too! Milk covered oolong, love you!"

Yi Jiamu's attitude in dealing with things has always been very casual. Of course, there is no reason to refuse this kind of handy thing. He walked slowly until OG completed the packaging, and then began to walk back slowly.

He is actually a little lazy in normal times, and sometimes he needs to force himself to move around in this way.

It is said that if you do not move for too long, you will get fat.

For a while, he kept his pace on the road at the same frequency. At this moment, the communicator rang and looked down and saw "Wu Qingji" in the remarks, only to remember that the other party seemed to be busy. Come to him when you're done.

Yi Jiamu was about to check the news, but he didn't pay attention to someone who suddenly appeared in front of him and ran into each other directly.

The documents were scattered all over the place suddenly.

Yi Jiamu steadily held the two cups of milk tea in his hand and opened his mouth: "Ah, I'm sorry."

The role of force is mutual. Although it is uncertain who hit who, apologizing in advance can often avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble.

He is afraid of trouble.

The other party seemed to have a very good temper. He even said a few words "It's okay" to apologize to him, but looking at the documents here seemed a bit distressed. Looking at Yi Jiamu, he asked, "Well, junior brother, these documents are too much. Too much, can I trouble you to send it to Building G?"

Yi Jiamu is very casual: "Okay."

Not far away, two people stood on the corridor on the third floor of the teaching building, seeing this picture in their eyes.

Xu Yi glanced at Gu Yesheng next to him, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Oh, isn't this the little brother you pityed Xiangxiyu yesterday?"

Gu Yesheng's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was slightly mocking: "How come you can't live without a peach blossom in two or three sentences?"

As he said this, his eyes fell silently on the thin figure.

His eyesight is quite good. Even if he is far away, he can still clearly see the delicate side face that is a little sleepy. It is indescribably cute to follow him with a large stack of materials.

Probably because of the interest that was smoothly aroused yesterday, he obviously hated such a good student on weekdays, but at this time he couldn't help but look at it twice.

Xu Yi blew a whistle lightly: "I wanted to remind you, but since it's not your peach blossom, then forget it."

Hearing this tone clearly meant to suspend his appetite.

Gu Yesheng has always been too lazy to respond to this begging, but now vaguely feels that there is something in the words, and leaning on the railing to look lazily, the corner of his mouth evokes a morbid arc: "If you want to develop your mind I can reluctantly give you a bottom line for his ability to heal wounds."

"No, I don't want to try, you should keep your abilities for your own use." Xu Yi felt very lamented at his wicked behavior of threatening friends with a word of disagreement, and pointed to the figure who had walked out of Xu Yuan , "Do you really remember this person? Jiang Hean from the Element Academy is very close to Gu Xiucheng on weekdays."

Hearing the name Gu Xiucheng, the surrounding air pressure was significantly lower.

Xu Yi took a look at Gu Yesheng's expression, and the whole tone stretched a little bit with interest: "You said, this kid is being targeted, is it really just a coincidence?"

Yi Jiamu walked behind him, looking at the milk tea hanging on his fingertips from time to time, and looked a little distracted.

He didn't look around until he was taken into an empty classroom: "Senior, did we go wrong?"

Jiang Hean smiled kindly: "That's right, the junior brother has worked hard, just put it on the table."

Yi Jiamu put the file in place: "Then I will go back."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard that the door behind him was suddenly closed.

With hindsight, Yi Jiamu finally realized that the atmosphere seemed a bit wrong.

Looking back now, it was more like bringing him over on purpose.

He looked up at the person in front of him, obviously a little confused: "Senior, did I offend you in any way?"

The light brown eyes are very clear, and this harmless look of humans and animals is even more ignorant.

This is obviously not the response of a student who was suddenly threatened, so that Jiang Hean was slightly stunned under his gaze, and it took a long time to put away his unbearable thoughts, and his tone of voice became tough again: "offend. Who is it, don’t you know? I advise you to be honest, what is the relationship between you and Gu Yesheng?"

Yi Jiamu became more confused as he listened: "Who is Gu Yesheng?"

"Still acting stupid here, right?" Jiang Hean's expression became colder, and the palm of his right hand began to faintly burst into the looming flames, and walked towards him step by step, "Gu Yesheng is not one. Just be merciful to the new students. If you don’t know him, he can easily let you out of the warehouse? I advise you to be honest, or else, if such a nice little face is embarrassed, it’s too much Pity."

Yi Jiamu watched him approach, still without much expression on his face.

This kind of crimson flame, placed in the fire system ability, is also the last existence.

But I understand one thing, Gu Yesheng seems to be talking about the very enchanting Alpha who touched him in the warehouse yesterday.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Jiang Hean only regarded him as frightened. He played with the flame in his hand twice and threw it at him with a sneer.

Unexpectedly, he screamed and screamed. He heard a "bang" and the door of the room closed by him was kicked open from the outside.

Gu Yesheng walked into the classroom and caught a glimpse of Jiang Hean, who was arrogant. The corner of his mouth raised a pleasant arc: "Oh, I found you."

But Jiang Hean was obviously not happy, his face suddenly paled when he saw the person who came, and his whole body also shook.

Gu Yesheng couldn't help but laugh when he saw him seeing a ghost, "It hasn't started yet, you don't have to be so cheering."

Jiang Hean seemed to react suddenly and turned to run.

However, he hadn't taken two steps yet, as if enveloped by some extreme fear, he hugged his head tightly and curled up on the ground little by little.

A layer of black cloth was covered in front of his eyes without warning.

Vaguely, the figure of a spider emerged from his mind little by little, with the viscous liquid contaminating his side, his dark single eye looked at him in the dark for a moment, and his hideous cheating teeth slowly opened, revealing Blood red poison glands.

Jiang Hean: "Don't come...Don't come! Don't! Ah——!"

The scream of exhaustion resounded through the sky.

Gu Yesheng’s icy blue pupils looked a bit deep at this moment, and the tear moles on the corners of his eyes were sick and fascinating. Obviously, he enjoyed such an extremely distorted look: "Gu Xiucheng’s dog, I haven’t learned to clip his tail yet. Are you human?"

Jiang Hean obviously couldn't hear him anymore, cold sweat could not stop oozing from his pale face, his hands seemed to be seeking something invisibly, but he could only let his nails sink in desperately. He was caught in the palm of his hand, unknowingly he was caught with deep bloodstains, bloody mess.

When he almost suffocated under the control of fear, he only felt the pressure of his whole body loosened, and finally felt the purgatory pictures in his mind began to dissipate one by one.

But even if he felt the surrounding light again, and had just experienced the endless abyss, he still firmly remembered the bone-wrenching despair.

Jiang Hean just curled up on the ground for a long time, shaking tremblingly, without the strength to stand up.

After watching this for a while, Gu Yesheng obviously felt a little tired, and he was too lazy to deal with it anymore. Then he turned his head and looked in Yi Jiamu's direction.

What fell into his eyes was a figure squatting on the ground sullenly.

Gu Yesheng thought he was scared, thinking that the kid was involved because he was involved after all, and he was rarely prepared to comfort him with a few words of conscience. After approaching, he realized that it was not what he thought.

Although Yi Jiamu squatted there, his bright eyes didn't appear to be frightened at all. When he twisted his eyebrows, he was more unhappy.

Gu Yesheng was aroused inexplicably, and walked over to squat down beside him, and asked humbly, "What are you doing here?"

Yi Jiamu looked up at him when he heard the words, and lifted the burnt-through bag in his hand, with a dull expression, and his tone sounded a bit wronged: "My milk tea is turned over."

A cup of ten-star coins is very expensive.

After a moment of silence, he stretched out his hand and took Gu Yesheng's sleeve: "You pay me."

The author has something to say: Gu Yesheng:???Touch porcelain?

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