Chapter 59: I am fascinated by your world

Numerous small holes can be seen on the walls of the passage, and once there is any dangerous creature to escape, such as the night, it will release high concentrations of neurotoxins.
Infrared is changing the scanning track every second, as long as one command becomes a cutting machine.
He followed Song Zhi to the deepest part of the base.
There is no one here, but it is strictly guarded, just like another independent beating heart in the base.
When the last door opens, everything becomes brighter.
The area of ​​this department made Zhou Yu secretly surprised.
Numerous researchers dressed in white are busy.
"Are they studying ink nights?" Zhou Yu asked.
"Yes. The genes of the ink night are very complicated. We want to figure out what makes the s-class creatures mimicry and other abilities we don't understand. But what we have is like a drop of water in the sea. From the answer we are pursuing, there is still a long way to go." Song Zhi answered.
He continued to go inside.
Zhou Yu found that this department did not have the protection and patrol of armed personnel.
"You don't worry that the night will escape."
"Of course I am worried. But this kind of worry is worthless. He has been put on a shackle, and the proximity of other humans will become a weapon used by him. For example, the former night spirit, so many people have grown up. Nutrition."
Song Zhi stopped in front of a door: "I will send you here. It is his ability to move forward. Although he can't take me, I don't like the feeling of being juggled by him."
Zhou Yu didn't know what Song Zhi said about "snuggling", but he knew that the so-called "shackles" was Zhou Yu's spinal fluid.
He stepped forward step by step, his body was steady, his heartbeat was very fast.
It is like a secret is about to be revealed.
In front of him is a room, the room has no door, but one wall is directly transparent.
The room was brightly lit, a young man lying on the bed, with his legs on, and looking at a book.
Zhou Yu moved his own steps and subconsciously turned his face to see the young man from various angles.
His skin is very white, tall and tall, similar to Zhou Yu, wearing a white t-shirt and loose slacks. The legs are straight and slender, and the wrists of the book have an elegant aesthetic.
"I miss you."
Zhou Yu’s mind suddenly sounded this sentence.
It came from a very deep and distant place, with centuries of dust.
Zhou Yu took a breath. He knew that it was impossible for the young man to talk because the room was soundproof.
The voice is in his mind, not the ear.
"I miss you every day."
The young man slowly put the book that blocked his face aside and sat up without hesitation.
Zhou Yu stunned on the pair of amber eyes.
Bright, clear... that's the eyes of the night.
The young man walked to Zhou Yu and stopped in front of the glass.
If human beings are really created by God, then this young man is truly the perfect model.
He has a beautiful silhouette, and the nuances are inexplicable.
He raised his hand and covered it on the glass wall. Zhou Yu was like a demon, and his hand was lifted up and covered.
"I miss your temperature, Zhou Yu."
The whole body's blood rushed toward the fingers. He seemed to be bitten by the other side. His fingertips were sucked and the blood was about to leave the body.
Zhou Yu raised his chin and tried to resist with willpower.
At this moment, he finally understood what it means to be "juggling" in Song Zhikou.
Is this also the ability of s-class creatures?
"It seems that Song Zhi has instilled a lot of wrong ideas into you."
The young man smiled. His eyes seemed to fall into countless stars. The curved lip line was a charming demeanor. Zhou Yu’s breathing became slow. He was close to Zhou Yu and looked at Zhou Yu's subtle expression changes, as if Zhou Yu was the sample that was trapped in it for research.
At that moment, Zhou Yu’s body recovered his freedom, and he took a step back.
"What is your purpose close to me?" Zhou Yu asked.
"purpose?"
This problem seems ridiculous, and the other person shrugged and smiled.
His forefinger's knuckles gently passed over the glass, but Zhou Yu felt that his cheeks were like being stroked.
Can this guy not only manipulate his actions, but even feel it?
"You look at your vigilant expression, as if I will eat you. Are you completely forgotten? It is the Juli Group that brought me out of the night spirit island. It is Wu Yun’s obsessively trying to train my black box. It is the first person you came to see in the world before you came to the box. All the encounters were not designed by me, and the only thing I chose was the mimicry that you liked."

Imitated to what I like?
Zhou Yu heard this illogical statement for the first time. As if all this was caused by his Zhou Yu.
"Do you not like it? Looks like a humble creature, it seems that you are dependent on you, but you are strong at the most critical time, and you are always loyal to important people like you. I just let myself be yours. What do you like, why do you look like a deceitful expression?"
"Become what I like? So are you the creature I like? If not, isn't this a deception?" Zhou Yu asked.
"From the beginning of my own consciousness, the first piece of information I read is from you. I understand your brain, your thoughts, and I look at the world from your perspective. Then, I chose You, grow up as you wish. You humans may have made many rules for themselves in order to survive in Nibelungen, but I am different. I only have you in my law." The young black man turned his face Come, look at Zhou Yu.
Zhou Yu finally understood what he meant. From the beginning of his thinking, he took Zhou Yu as the center... Zhou Yu expected, what he hoped, became his direction.
However, how is this possible?
He is a s-class creature!
Strongly standing at the top of the Nibelungen bio-chain, human beings should be small and ignorant in front of him!
"Zhou Yu, are you aware of it? You haven't called my name once since you entered here."
Is the name important to you?
If you haven’t said anything yet, it’s easy to be interpreted by the other party.
"Of course it matters. That is the proof that I have in your heart. By denying that name, you will deny everything to me."
"If in your heart, you are the ink night, then you will always be the ink night, no one can deny you, including me."
"is it?"
At that moment, the young man’s body seemed to penetrate the glass, as the same invisible force flocked to Zhou Yu.
As if to be rushed, Zhou Yu’s eyes raised his chin and subconsciously pulled back, but his back was pressed by a force, forcing him to bear everything that was coming.
There seems to be something to kiss myself, but there is nothing in front of him.
And the young man, just standing opposite the glass, stared at him for a long time.
"Zhou Yu... Don't be old, you must be very cute. And if you are ten years old, of course I am also ten years old, the world is ten years old, and God is ten years old. Everything is the same."
"What do you say to me?" Zhou Yu said coldly.
He wants to drive out the voice in his mind. At this moment, the other person reads the love letter of Zhu Shenghao that he once read for him, reminding him of the warm past that embraced the night in the little bedroom. He is shaking.
"From the last time I separated from you, and I reunited with you at the moment, I feel like I have had a dream."
The other's eyebrows are embarrassing, even under such cold white lights.
Zhou Yu felt that she was blindfolded by the other side, let him guess what he never assumed, and Zhou Yu found himself completely unable to linger in his memories of his most nostalgic ink night.
"Wake up and feel that I love you."
In an instant, Zhou Yu felt that his most solid wall was destroyed by the other side, even if Zhou Yu’s face made an indifferent expression.
You are not with me, I miss you so much.
It seems that there is something in the ear of Zhou Yu, like a dark and deep stone corridor, blowing the dusty wind.
Zhou Yu took a breath and turned and left.
At every step, his world is changing rapidly.
He is not sure what he has been cherishing and what he wants to protect is true.
When Zhou Yu left, Song Zhi came to the glass wall.
"How is it to feel like seeing him in human form?"
"As you wish, it is rotten." Mo night looked at Song Zhi with his head, obviously a lazy and indifferent expression, but it was inexplicable.
Song Zhi chuckled: "If you really want to impress him, do it in your own way. Instead of using the look that makes him softest."
"So what about you? You are already tired, what are you still insisting on?"
"You can rest assured that I will not hold on for too long." Song smiled indifferently.
"You know..." Ink night lowered his head and leaned his face, slowly moving in front of the glass, observing Song Zhi. "When you don't care about anything, and don't disguise it, it's actually very nice to laugh. That is better than me." Are the brothers who came to this world first confused by your smile?"
"If you have the chance, you can ask him for me." Song answered.
"What are you planning?"
auzw.com Song did not care to face his face. His eyes crossed the layers of metal walls and went to the distance.
"I am not planning anything...just all the rebellion and the pursuit of freedom will cost you. If you don't want people you care about to go through the fire, then you have to be prepared to destroy yourself."
"The world of mankind is really complicated." Ink night walked back to his bed and lay down with his arms.
"Good night, child." Song Zhi turned and left.
This evening, Zhou Yu and Wu Yun, who were reunited at the base, drank beer in the restaurant.
"How is your daughter?"
"The condition is stable. I just can't imagine that one day I am gone, and the Juli Group will try to take care of her."
"Even if Juli Group is not trustworthy, there is me." Zhou Yu replied.
Wu Yun’s beer in the imported food was almost not sprayed out:
I said that you are so sure, are you living longer than me?

"Well, I am sure."
Wu Yun shook his head and immediately thought of something: "Hey... Did Song tell you, where did the ink night go? I have been here for a long time, there is no night spirit in this base... Is it before the base was destroyed? , ink night left?"
If so, it is the best ending.
"Do you know that there are s-class creatures in this base?" Zhou Yu lowered his voice and asked.
Wu Yunyu looked at Zhou Yu with a big eye: "Song Zhi didn't always want to catch a s-class creature... Did he do it?"
Zhou Yu did not answer.
Wu Yunyu lived in his head: "God... God... I am so unlucky..."
"What's wrong?" Zhou Yu asked.
"You haven't explored the law yet? When the researchers here think they can control what they are, they can't control anything, and even become a prey in turn! The former night spirit is the best example! Now Well, the night spirit is not counted, actually turned off the s-class creature here? I bet you, this is not a □ □! One day will explode!
Wu Yun opened his fingers and made an explosion gesture.
"Do you think that ... s-level creature is very dangerous?" Zhou Yu's voice is not big, he lowered his eyes, people can not tell whether he asked Wu Yun or himself.
"Crap, if not dangerous, why define it as en, Superman!"
"So, if a s-class creature starts from the world, it depends on you, needs you, knows you as much as you can, and always protects you. What do you think is its purpose?" Zhou Yu looks at Wu Yun .
Wu Yunxi lived: "This... what kind of ghost? I know you said that there is a s-level creature that is interested in you. I also reminded you that you should be careful but you can trust your instincts. But what depends on Need... Are you talking about s-class creatures? Sounds like an emotionally weak child?"
"It's nothing."
For Zhou Yu, everything has a clear division. For example, loved ones, friends, enemies, and people who are not so important. But the ink night is different, he made Zhou Yu hesitated for the first time.
"...The s-class creature that Song Zhi caught, is it ink night?" Wu Yun suddenly spoke.
Zhou Yu paused. Wu Yun is not stupid. Song Zhi still lived in the ink but did not know where to go. The base has another s-level creature. It is not surprising that Wu Yun has such doubts.
Song Zhi did not ask Zhou Yu not to reveal the identity of the ink night to other people. After all, most of the people here have never seen the ink night. But Wu Yun is different. Maybe he knows the true identity of the ink night, and it is also a kind of protection for him.
"Yes." Zhou Yu admitted.
Wu Yun blinked his eyes and didn't know if his brain was blank or thinking.
"Have you seen him?" After a few seconds of silence, Wu Yun asked again.
"Yes."
"What kind of? Is his original form, or..."
"The mimetic state of the human state."
"Is he beautiful?" Wu Yun grabbed his head and seemed to be less entangled like Zhou Yu. "Wait, I remember that the ink night is male, then it has nothing to do with beauty."
"His beauty has nothing to do with gender. The form of the night spirit is also his mimetic. I just don't understand that as a s-class creature, he can be invincible in Nibelungen, why should he always be by my side? If he wants What I get from me, such as controlling my thoughts, my behavior, and even taking my life is easy, but why should he spend so much time with me?"
This is a question that has been made to him until he knows the identity of the ink night.
"The original needs and dependencies are the ink nights!" Wu Yun showed his expression. "A person only needs another person. But the premise is that he is human... at least in himself. In his heart, he is human."
"Thank you."
Wu Yun got up and slammed it on Zhou Yu’s shoulder: "But there is one point, I must remind you - never let yourself fall."
"I know."
"After two days, we will take the rookie out of the task and take a rest."
"of course."
The base's bedroom is still the same as the sleeping capsule.
What is different from the past is that the ink night can no longer be shrunk into a group to snuggle around him.
Zhou Yu turned off the light, pillowed his arm, and was about to go to sleep.
He is a very adaptable person to the environment.
Just at the moment when his mind was about to sink, he suddenly felt something and slammed his eyes open.
A figure sits on his bed!
And that outline, Zhou Yu can instantly discern the same as the ink night he saw on the other side of the glass wall!
Zhou Yu was about to play up, but the other side took him one step, clasped his shoulder and pressed him back.
The hair in front of the ink night falls down, and the tip of the hair just touches the forehead of Zhou Yu.
And those eyes, even in a room without light, seemed to be as deep as if there was another world.
"What do you want to do?" Zhou Yu lowered his voice and said.
Ink night slowly put his head on Zhou Yu's chest: "I am used to holding you. I can't sleep without you."
Zhou Yu can imagine that if this is the night of the night spirit, perhaps he is holding his nose against his chin and gently squatting.
Unfortunately, that is just a mimetic.
"Is it... then, in the months when I am not there, have you never slept before?"
"Yes, I have never slept. Don't you believe it?"
"I do not believe."
"Then go ask your most trusted Song."
The fingers of the ink night slowly follow the wrist of Zhou Yu, like a stroke, but the force of Zhou Yu's wrists is pressed against the pillow.
Zhou Yu has never experienced this state of total suppression.
The ink-night fingers are embedded between Zhou Yu's finger joints, interlocking with his fingers. Such an awkward posture, Zhou Yu can not be immersed.
"You can constantly doubt me, Zhou Yu. Then I continue to suspect that my feelings are the illusion that I brought you. But one thing you never know, is that you invited me to read your thinking and make me fascinated by you. world."
Ink night straightened up his own back, leaning toward Zhou Yu.
Zhou Yu struggled to resist, but at that moment, the figure of the ink night disappeared, and even the power exerted on himself was gone.
Everything is like an illusion.
But how could it be an illusion!
Zhou Yu sat up and his back was soaked.
He took the walkie-talkie and connected directly to Song Zhi.
"Where is the ink night?"
"Of course it is the place where you saw him today. Don't tell me, you want me to let him out and sleep next to you as before."
"Are you sure he is still there?"
"I am sure." Song Zhi's answer is quite certain.
Zhou Yu directly terminated the call and held his face.
He is used to restraining everything and controlling everything, even his own fears... but he knows that from the moment he sees the ink night through the glass, what is destined to get out of control.
Two days later, Zhou Yu and Wu Yun led a team to leave the base and perform the task.
This task is quite special and has a lot to do with the ink night.
The ink night was accidentally brought back by the researcher of Juli Group when he sampled from Yeiling Island. The person was Dr. Turing, a leading scholar of embryology. According to the confidential information left by Dr. Turin, he once entered the cave of the remains of the spirit and saw the skeleton of the giant creature.
The ink-night that has not yet hatched, perhaps for thousands of years, may be guarded by that giant creature. It is the guardian of the ink night.
The so-called night spirit sends food from the hole to the giant creature. But since the ruin of the night spirit, the guardian who did not get the food died. Dr. Turing successfully brought the egg back to the research base, but it has not hatched for many years.
Just after Zhou Yu arrived in Nibelungen, Dr. Turing lost contact in an outing, and the entire team that protected him could not return.
Song Zhi always wanted to find out what happened to Dr. Turing, but the locator on Dr. Turing was damaged and stopped transmitting signals, which also made it impossible for Song to send someone to look for him. But in Zhou Yu, they returned to Nibelungen this time, Dr. Turing's locator actually started to send letters again.
Is this a coincidence, or is Dr. Turing's help?
Dr. Turing has been studying the embryo night, and he has first-hand knowledge of the origin of s-class biology. Song Zhi must find him back.
Before Zhou Yu left the base, Song asked him to go to see the night.
"I don't want to be distracted before performing important tasks." Zhou Yu refused Song Zhi in the walkie-talkie.
"He has something to say to you, related to your mission. The things in his head, except you, will not be shared with other people...even other creatures."
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