Chapter 116: When Miss Green Tea became the love group controller(10) Part 2

In fact, Bi Ming has already walked a little confused. This body had not exercised very much. It was quite good to be able to walk under the hot sun for an hour. Before the Beach volleyball thing had a rest time, but now she had been walking without interruptions for almost two hours.

The coastline they walked on was extremely "long" as the program team said.

Sentinels naturally have a faster way to move forward - just use their huge spirit beasts. But they can neither let the guide who is not a partner ride on their spiritual body, nor can they leave the guide and leave on their own. The program team and the live ball are both monitoring the state, and forcibly dismantling the team will usher in a warning spree.

In this case, the cooperation between the sentinel and the guide is very important.

"Christian... What do you mean?" The girl looked tiredly at the palm of the man stretched out in front of her, her tone puzzled and weak.

The blond man's tone was gentle and thoughtful as always: "We still don't know how long we will have to go. I'll help you to save some energy."

For this kind of help, the eldest lady said that it was false to say that she was not interested, but when she thought of relying on a stranger of the opposite sex, and she was sweating all over, it was a little hard to say: "No... I can still go by myself. "

Tang, Chris's partner, gave a mocking look: "Didn't I just say it."

Christian is good at observing, and naturally he can see that the girl is full of concerns: "But you look like you are about to suffer from heat stroke."

Bi Ming took a few steps forward before looking back at him, the fine sweat on her forehead and her blushing cheeks made her look like a proud little rose in full bloom: "Don't worry, I'll go by myself—"

"Then come on," Tang smiled and imitated her way of speaking, lengthened his voice, and pulled Christian, "Okay, brother, she doesn't want your help."

The blond man looked sideways at the boy beside him, and noticed that in the other's honey-colored eyes, which were always full of fake smiles, he was full of interest at the moment, as if he had found some prey that interested him.

This gave Christian a headache.

"The Garden of Eden" is a joint plan of various forces and the government, and Tang was selected because the government regarded him as a "Genius potential stock".

But Christian knew that this young big boy was not as simple as he seemed.

This guy changed his face from a vicious interstellar pirate in just three years, sneaked into the superpower academy, the top base for training talents in the federation, and successfully won the government's trust and cultivated as a spy. He is not a good character at all.

The interstellar pirates believe in the respect of strength, the strong prey on the weak, and they can trample on everything they fancy and take them by force—

In the eyes of the villain who is reckless and likes to challenge, it is not a problem to shoot at a noble daughter.

Now he looks fine, but later... Christian's face became more and more solemn, that he didn't realize that he suddenly fell into a spinning quicksand under his feet.

The white fox shook its tail slightly, as if trying to bite the master's collar and pull him out.

But Christian seemed to think of something, his eyes brightened, and he shook his head at the fox, letting the quicksand swallow him slowly.

"Chris?" Tang noticed that the other person's breath sounded wrong, and he turned his head to look at him, then raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Tsk tsk, there is quicksand here?"

"I guess we have found the location." The blond man showed a calm smile, "No wonder we haven't been able to detect it all this time. It seems that the ruins are underground."

The sand had submerged half of his body, and the blond girl in front turned around and found this terrifying scene, her face suddenly turned pale: "Christian?!"

"Shh..." Tang stopped the blond man's plan to explain, "Maybe we can scare her and make her obey."

"?" Christian wanted to shake his head, but he was immediately stunned by Tang's words—

"Don't you want to know how she feels about you?"

When Bi Ming came over, she saw Tang  spread his hands and shake his head: "It's a little troublesome, the quicksand here is too sticky, if we hold him, we will be involved."

"It's not a desert, how can there be quicksand?" The blond girl took a deep breath and couldn't bear to look at Christian who had a helpless face in the sea of sand, "Don't move, don't struggle, spread your limbs as much as possible... "

She looked around, as if she wanted to find something like a branch to hold on, but the next second, Tang grabbed her wrist—

"Let's go back. Isn't there a button for emergency help in the live broadcast? Let's find someone to rescue him."

"Oh yes, press it quickly," the eldest lady bit her lip anxiously, and finally found a good way after being reminded, "I have to find a support to pull him up now."

"I mean, we can wait for the rescuers first..." Tang narrowed his eyes, "Don't put yourself in danger."

The eldest lady's eyes changed instantly: "You want us to just watch here and miss the best time for rescue?" She  wanted to throw away the boy's hand that was grabbing her - well, she couldn't.

The other party smiled lowly: "You want to save him so much?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The girl seemed to be looking at a lunatic.

"Then let's help him together." The lunatic took her hand and dragged her into the flowing quicksand.

The blonde girl's pupils shrank suddenly, and before she could even scream, she felt the surging sand sea engulf her instantly. 



"Hey, wake up, brave lady."

Bi Ming slowly opened her eyes in a warm embrace, she could even feel the deep laughter and warm breathing in her ears.

But the fear of being submerged in sand just now made her unable to move.

"Let it go, Tang, you scared her just now." On the side, another magnetic and elegant male voice made her gradually react.

"Christian...you're not dead?!" She opened her eyes wide and shook her head in confusion, but she felt her cheek rubbing against some firm and hard part, like a man's chest—

"Testai, it's hard for me to refuse you if you give me such a hug." The boy's voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded like a playful smile.

Only then did the eldest find out that she was actually nestled in the arms of a man.

This man, well, this big boy seems to be the scum she thinks...

She shrieked in disgust, and jumped off him instantly, as if she had touched some pollutant.

"How could I—hold you?"

Tang shrugged his shoulders, his eyebrows curved: "Who knows, maybe at the moment of entering the quicksand, someone was too scared and took the initiative to jump on me... Well, you can recall it well."

"Impossible." Bi Ming took a deep breath, almost dizzy with shame.

The flaxen-haired teenager narrowed his eyes, then turned to look at another man: "Chris, it's up to you to explain."

"Testai, that piece of quicksand is the real entrance to the ruins." Christian handed the girl her bag, "We are lucky to find this underground ruin."

Although there are some remnants of sand and dust on the ground, it is indeed a sealed ancient space, and the surrounding stone walls are covered with moss, which looks abandoned for a long time.

Bi Ming looked at Christian suspiciously: "So you knew at the time that this was a relic, right? You played me?" The volume of the latter half of the sentence suddenly increased.

The blond man rubbed the tip of his nose and turned his eyes to the other side: "Of course I don't know, it was Tang who said it. He has done a lot of research on archaeology, and the situation was urgent, I didn't have time to think too much, and found that you all got involved in the sand together here."

Tang's eyes twitched: ... Good you Christian, let me carry the pot, right?

Bi Ming patted the gravel all over her body, and seemed to be recalling the whole process from saving people to falling into quicksand, and finally determined one thing:

"You, you are definitely the biggest jerk." She gave him a vicious look.

Tang, the elite scheming little villain of the Interstellar Pirate Intelligence Department, smiled at her lovely accusation.

The simple eldest lady is so lacking in swearing words that she can only use "Jerk" to describe a bad man who deceived her, made fun of her, dragged her into quicksand, and she even stared at him like a deterrent milky little animal.

Just like her stupid pigeon.

"Testai, Chris is right," the baby-faced teenager showed a pair of small dimples, which was a real smile, "You are really interesting."

Bi Ming: "?"

"But then you have to be more obedient, or Chris and I will throw you away."

Christian gave Tang a warning look: "Don't make such a joke."

"This is not a joke, I remind you, the camera ball in charge of the live broadcast didn't follow, and no one would know what happened here." Tang tilted his head, his tone was light, "For example, encountering monsters, dead without a corpse, etc. …”

The girl's figure trembled slightly, but she quickly stabilized: "Oh, you, do you think I will believe it?"

"As you wish, but whether you believe it or not there are dangerous items in the ruins." Tang's finger moved, and an invisible wind pressure pushed against the stone wall, and the wall suddenly turned slowly, revealing the deep passage inside.

Christian patted the girl's trembling shoulder, and his voice softened a bit: "Don't worry, I'm here you'll be fine."

Bi Ming glanced back at him, her lips moved slightly: "You are also a bad person."

After speaking, she shook off his hand and walked straight forward.

The blond man who stayed where he was, smiled helplessly. Her whispered, soft complaint was like a cat's paw, gently scratching on the tip of his heart, leaving a unique mark.

This time, she was right, but he didn't regret it.

After all, the anxious expression she showed when he fell into quicksand was really alluring.

The only regret is that the boy Tang was too cunning to take the shot first.

Christian pondered for a moment before regaining his usual silence.

He followed behind the blonde girl and silently walked into this ancient and mysterious ruin with her.

The author has something to say: Tang: I deceived her perfectly, scared her, and hugged her, I'm such a clever little ghost =V=

Christian: I lied to make her cry, she really cares about me =V=

Bi Ming (flips through the script): Hey, how do I play next?

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