This Omega is Immune to All Abilities

Yi Jiamu had never paid attention to such things as doujin before, and only understood a little bit after listening to Sangbei's endless popular science.Later, I was madly Amway from my roommates: "Mu Mu, you don't know, God blame CP is really too good! What kind of fairy love is AA love! Especially the president's ascetic attack and Gu The enchanting experience of seniors, oh oh oh oh, don’t say anything, in short, it’s super sensational!!!"

Yi Jiamu looked at the "bathroom paly" on the names of the posts in the special section, "Know how to enter", "Century Men's Group", was silent for a moment, and nodded in approval: "It seems...it really does."

Sangbei, as a fanatical fan of Godly Responsible CP, was obviously not satisfied with his indifferent expression, and was afraid to wake up Gu Yesheng, the master, so he called up a collection address and sent it to Yi Jiamu's terminal, and whispered. : "I've been watching this recently, Shenxian Louzhu, you don't lose money in the pit! Or else, you also look at it?

Yi Jiamu glanced at the title.

"Any Prisoner" is still an ancient style.

Under Sangbei's extremely expectant gaze, he nodded, "Well, let me see."

Anyway, the next class was indeed a bit boring, and he happened to be curious about what the same humanities were, so he was just killing time.

Sangbei saw Yi Jiamu really watched it quietly, and suddenly felt a strong joy that Amway was recognized.He quietly glanced over at the half of the head that was exposed when the person next to him was sleeping, and secretly clenched his fists excitedly.

It really is the night god!He finally saw alive!

During the class, the whole classroom was silent, and the professor's vicissitudes of life fell into my ears, like an ancient organ gently pulled, which had a hypnotic effect in such a warm afternoon.

"Being a Prisoner" is an ancient masterpiece that combines deep sadomasochistic love, extortion, love but not love, and want to kill each other.

It was the first time Yi Jiamu saw the same humanities, unknowingly, he was a little fascinated by the ups and downs of the plot, and finally realized that it was a serialization.

His gaze stayed on the words "to be continued" for a while, and silently added to his favorites.

Yi Jiamu turned around and wanted to ask Sangbei if he had any other recommendations, only to realize that he had actually retired from the fan forum and began to read the news seriously: "What happened again?"

Sangbei leaned over and lowered his voice: "The news that just came out, there is another mechanical accident on the third Samsung department!"

Yi Jiamu looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw the words "Eight Dead and Thirteen Injured" written on the top title, and there was a special note next to it. Among the eight dead, three were A A foreign teacher with a certificate above level.

Obviously, this is already a serious accident.

"This is the third incident this month, right?" Sangbei was very indignant. "You said what happened to the coalition government. Haven't you already said that all mechanical research and development will be more rigorously evaluated? Now, there are successive incidents. , It’s clear that those mechanics have major hidden dangers in the process of developing new products! One of my classmates is in the third Samsung department. I heard that the mecha went crazy at the time of the accident. Here are a few Take a look at the photos at the scene, and they say they are qualified products, but the program becomes chaotic!"

Yi Jiamu glanced over several photos and twisted his eyebrows suspiciously: "Is this taken on the spot?"

"Yes, someone photographed it when the mecha ran away." Sangbei asked, "Why, is there any problem?"

Yi Jiamu thought for a while: "I don't know, but I think the mecha in this photo seems a bit strange."

"It's all gone directly, isn't it weird!" Sang Bei snorted and took the terminal back. "According to me, the coalition government is still too tolerant to those mechanics. Those people know that they are clamoring all day long. "Technology is the number one power of interstellar development", and the result is that the baskets of things launched are bigger than one. If they are as powerful as they brag, in the end, don't let the Alien Masters Association arrange someone to wipe their butts. !"

Yi Jiamu knew that Sangbei had always been a miracle, and he was noncommittal about his obvious remarks standing in line.

However, because of the imperceptible influence of the family, in his opinion, although the supernaturalists have dominated the world for a long time, it does not mean that the rapid development of technology can be ignored.There are indeed many things in this world that cannot be fully realized by abilities alone.

Yi Jiamu remembered that when his father talked with his brother, he said that the current coalition government is actually lacking in balance. Only when supernatural powers and machinery coexist in harmony can the world achieve its most complete form.

He may not have understood very much before, but at this time from Sangbei’s attitude, he seemed to suddenly appreciate it-the contradiction between the supernatural being and the mechanic seemed to be far more intense than he thought. .

So, for these two closest people to realize their lofty ideals, it really takes more effort.

Thinking this way, Yi Jiamu took out the communicator and quietly sent a "cheer" to each of them.

A reply was received almost at the same time.

[Yi Hang: Baby, are you short of living expenses?

[Yi Jiaqin:?Been bullied?

Yi Jiamu thought for a while, and finally felt that it was too cumbersome to explain, so he simply added another one: [Sent wrong.

[Yi Jiaqin: Okay, remember to contact if you have anything.

[Yi Hang: Mu Mu, you have changed.

[Yi Hang: You don’t love PAPA anymore!

[Yi Hang: Mu Mu, you have no heart!

"..." Seeing the news coming out one after another, Yi Jiamu was silent for a moment, and put the communicator back into his backpack blankly, not seeing it.

As the bell rang after class, Gu Yesheng who was sleeping next to him finally woke up.

He yawned sleepily. After seeing the person next to him clearly, his vision was at a loss: "My kid, why are you?"

Yi Jiamu: "...you asked this question before class."

"Really?" Gu Yesheng rubbed the hair on the top of his head, and slowly remembered, "Oh, yes, it seems to be correct."

Sangbei probed his brain aside: "Good senior."

Gu Yesheng glanced down at the hand he was trying to stretch out, and raised his eyelashes with a smile but a smile: "Are you sure you want to shake hands with me?"

Sangbei thought of the opponent's supernatural ability, instinctively shrank his neck, and said angrily: "I took the liberty, it was me."

Gu Yesheng grinned and was about to tease him. When he lifted his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Yi Jiamu's familiar terminal page, and then curiously leaned over: "Children, do you go to a boring place like campus forum?"

As soon as he approached, Yi Jiamu could feel the breath that flicked across his neck, and some unexplainable pictures of under eighteen that were just described in the doujinshu appeared in his mind.

Suddenly ambiguous.

He felt a slight heat on his face, his eyes flickered, and he turned off the screen directly: "Just look at it."

Gu Yesheng: "?"

The child's attitude seemed a bit tricky, but he didn't ask much, and looked at the time casually: "Shall we have a meal together?"

Yi Jiamu: "No, I'm not hungry yet."

"But I'm hungry." Gu Yesheng has a quirk, that is, he likes to be accompanied by people when eating.

When he didn't know Xu Yi and Lu Zexiu before, he would often drag a student casually on the road, and tremblingly sit in front of him to eat with him.And now, he is obviously more willing to stay with Yi Jiamu than those strangers.

He has been sleeping, and he has not even eaten lunch until now. He is really hungry.

Seeing Yi Jiamu's expression of "what does it have to do with me", Gu Yesheng thought for a while, and started asking prices for the children's preferences: "Five cups of milk tea."

Yi Jiamu: "Eight Cups."

Gu Yesheng: "Six cups."

Yi Jiamu showed a smile: "Deal."

For the first time, Gu Yesheng felt that his status was inferior to that of milk tea. The expression in his eyes sank a little, but when faced with such a well-behaved face, he suddenly felt that his temper had been vented by more than half. I couldn't help laughing.

Such a kid is too easy to be abusive, maybe a bad guy will give a cup of milk tea, just like this obediently followed.

Sang Bei looked at Gu Yesheng's trembling smile, almost suffocated by the beauty of this flourishing age.

Ahhhhh, what kind of beautiful Alpha is this!

Yi Jiamu tidied things up and prepared to go to dinner with Gu Yesheng very professionally.

At this moment, a cold voice called him: "Yi Jiamu, Sangbei, this is the information for the homework today."

Neither of them attended the class, and was stunned to hear that there was still homework.

Wearing spotless white gloves and holding a stack of documents in his hands, Wei Lanbing walked over after distributing it to the classmates in the front row, crossed Gu Yesheng, and handed them the documents, not forgetting to say: "After finishing Please send it to my star mail address."

Yi Jiamu, Sangbei: "..."

Gu Yesheng has long been hungry enough: "Okay, put away your stuff and go to eat."

When he stood up, Wei Lanbing just withdrew his hand, without warning, rubbing his fingertips silently on the back of his hand.

Gu Yesheng didn't notice such tiny details, and left without returning.

Although Sangbei wanted to continue sucking Gu Yesheng’s face, he couldn’t force it to follow him cheekily. He sighed. When he looked up and saw Wei Lanbing’s face, he was startled: "Squad leader? Are you okay? ?"

In just a moment of effort, a thin layer of sweat suddenly spread on Wei Lanbing's calm face just now, and even the entire face has almost completely lost its blood, and his eyes are even more scary.

After hearing Sangbei's words, he seemed to come back to his senses. His fingers quivered vaguely, and he quickly supported the table, before he made himself tremble even harder: "I'm fine."

Wei Lanbing is a passive capable person. Whenever his hand touches someone else, he can snoop into the memory of the other person.Choosing to wear gloves every day is to avoid unnecessary trouble, but even so, when the ability sensitivity is at the peak, it is still possible to capture some inadvertent fragments even through the gloves.

Since the awakening of this ability, Wei Lanbing has seen too many memories of colors. There are passionate red, delicate and soft powder, and elegant and calm blue... It stands to reason that he is already at this moment. I am very accustomed to this inadvertent information reception, but I have never had the gaffe like that just now.

Just such a momentary contact like a dragonfly, the overwhelming blood almost completely filled his mind, and what immediately followed was the endless darkness that almost completely wiped out everything.

Such negative energy is so powerful that even as a receiver, it is almost swallowed up.

The trembling sense of fear is still uncontrollable on the ground vines. Wei Lanbing looked at the doorway where there was no figure for a long time, and slowly tightened the corners of his bloodless mouth.

This man is very dangerous.

The author has something to say: Xiaolan: This man is very dangerous.

Mumu: Oh, the fandom is so sweet.