Infinite flow: I have a trick! I have a trick for fighting ghosts

Chapter 174: Squad Leader, I Want to Shit

Nanyu didn't take the other party's teasing to heart at all. He bit the candy in his mouth hard as if no one was around, then tilted his head back and swallowed it neatly.

After completing this series of actions, he slowly picked up his chopsticks and began to eat the vegetables on the plate with relish.

"Oh, no, don't be like this, wait for me!"

Jiang Shaoxing watched Nanyu devour the food in no time and finish all the rice on the plate. He suddenly became anxious and quickly picked up his chopsticks, ready to eat heartily to keep up with Nanyu's pace.

At some distance from Nanyu's table, Yan Jingshuo's eyes seemed to be fixed, staring at Nanyu's back, with a sharp gaze that seemed to be able to see through people.

He held the chopsticks tightly in his hand, and because he used too much force, he almost broke the rice in the plate into pieces. He looked as if Nanyu had some deep hatred with him.

"Brother, stop looking and eat quickly. Only when you are full can you have the strength to settle the score with that brat."

Sitting next to Yan Jingshuo was a boy with black hair and a pockmarked face. Judging from his appearance, he was obviously Yan Jingshuo's younger brother. At this moment, he was carefully persuading his elder brother.

"Li Le, do you have any right to control me?"

Yan Jingshuo glanced at Li Le beside him impatiently, his eyes revealing a strong displeasure, and then he began to eat reluctantly.

However, the action still contained some anger, and the sound of the dishes and chopsticks colliding was a bit louder than that of others.

Seeing this, Li Le curled his lips helplessly. Knowing his elder brother's temper, he stopped talking and just ate his meal.

In this way, the meal passed with everyone having their own thoughts.

Time flies, from the slightly hazy morning light to the afternoon sunlight that has begun to become a little lazy.

On a black street paved with countless pixels, a group of young men and women in camouflage uniforms walked. They were all young, standing tall and straight, and marched slowly down the street in an orderly formation.

Everyone was holding a dark green handbag in their hands, and the color of the handbag was particularly eye-catching against the backdrop of the black street.

At the front of the team was the newly elected squad leader Jiang Shaoxing.

There are more than one such scenes. On many similar streets, there are also groups of young people wearing camouflage uniforms and holding handbags walking in lines, as if they are carrying out a silent migration.

"No, squad leader, it's been so long and you still haven't found it."

In the middle of the team, a young man with a particularly ugly expression and an air of discomfort all over his body spoke hurriedly in a hoarse voice.

His accent was a bit peculiar. What was supposed to be pronounced as "no" became "ber" with a unique intonation when it came out of his mouth. The sound was particularly abrupt in the quiet team.

"Why are you yelling? It's almost there."

Jiang Shaoxing was walking in front, frowning as he looked down at the small white card in his hand. He followed the route marked on the card and walked step by step towards the place where supplies were exchanged.

However, this base was incredibly large, with winding roads everywhere, like a giant maze. He couldn't figure out how to quickly get to the place where he could collect supplies, so he could only rely on that small card to grope his way forward bit by bit.

"Squad leader, please, I need to go to the toilet. I really can't hold it anymore. I need to poop."

The young man in the team who had just spoken was now flushed red in the face, like a ripe tomato.

His legs were unnaturally clamped together, and his voice was trembling, as if he was about to cry in the next second, adding a bit of anxiety to the already dull atmosphere of the team.

"Tsk."

When Jiang Shaoxing heard the urgent call, he turned around and looked at the young man with a crew cut and ordinary looks in the team, then looked down at the card in his hand, and then waved his hand helplessly.

"Go straight to the left. There seems to be a toilet at the end. Go quickly and come back soon. We are waiting for you here."

Jiang Shaoxing urged as he watched the team stop where they were.

When the young man heard this, he felt as if he had been pardoned. He quickly dropped the bag in his hand, and then like an arrow from a bow, or like a sharp sword, he shot straight towards the toilet. The speed was astonishing.

Nan Yu stood in place with his long legs stretched out casually. He seemed a little bored at the moment, so he raised his foot slightly and kicked it forward lightly, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

"It's really troublesome."

Nan Yu frowned slightly and muttered something in a low voice. The voice was not loud, but it was just loud enough for the few people around him to hear. There was a hint of helplessness in his words.

Jiang Shaoxing was also very annoyed at the moment. He simply threw the handbag in his hand to the ground, then squatted down and prepared to study the contents on the card more carefully.

That focused look was as if he was trying to find clues to some treasure from this small card.

"You, get out of the way, I'll do it."

Seeing this, Nanyu walked forward slowly, stood next to Jiang Shaoxing, raised his head slightly, looked down at him and said.

There was an unquestionable strength in his tone, as if he was the one in control of everything.

When Jiang Shaoxing heard the sudden voice, he subconsciously looked up and saw Nanyu.

At that moment, Nanyu's almost god-like flawless handsome face came into his sight without any defense, and his eyes were so beautiful that they were simply infuriating to both humans and gods. His eyes were deep and bright, as if they contained endless stars, which could easily make people fall into them.

His throat rolled unconsciously, as if he was bewitched by something, and he handed the card in his hand to Nanyu.

Nan Yu just glanced at Jiang Shaoxing who was squatting on the ground, then reached out to take the card.

At the moment when their fingers accidentally touched each other, Jiang Shaoxing felt a scorching heat on his hands, a heat full of energy and vitality.

Nanyu's hands were a little cold, like a cold spring in winter, with a chill that made it difficult to approach.

When their hands touched each other, Nanyu seemed to be burned by something and immediately retracted his hands. The expression on his face instantly turned cold. His face, which was already somewhat indifferent, now seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"Don't touch me, I'm disgusting."

Nan Yu spat out these words coldly, and there was no warmth in his tone, as if it came from an ice cellar, making people shiver when they heard it.

After saying that, Nanyu took the card and retreated to his original place.

In fact, it wasn’t that Nanyu really felt that the other person’s hand was disgusting, but rather he had a feeling that he couldn’t explain.

He didn't want anyone except Wusheng to touch him. As long as he had physical contact with others, Nanyu would feel uncomfortable all over. That discomfort was like countless little bugs crawling all over his body, making him feel creepy.

The moment this thought came to mind, even Nanyu was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. He subconsciously touched the back of his neck.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I found that my neck was still smooth and there were no other changes.

Wusheng, it's so terrifying.

Jiang Shaoxing, who was squatting on the ground, was inexplicably disliked. He stood up in a daze and subconsciously rubbed his fingers that had just touched Nanyu, as if the touch of that moment was still lingering there.

The feeling was both clear and vague, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Disgusting? I've never been disgusted by anyone in my life."