The male god, he is handsome and cracks the sky [Quick time travel]

Eighth World 12

Zhou Bai strolled up the stairs, the huge and luxurious chandelier emitted bright light that was almost dazzling, flowing down his meticulous blond hair, shining like molten gold, and then falling all the way into the depths of his deep eyes.

He walked up the stairs without haste, walking leisurely and leisurely.

The steps covered with pure white Anster plush carpet spiral upwards, looking from bottom to top, it seems to be endless, extending to the boundary of heaven.

Zhou Bai had just returned from a "visit" with Shen Chen who was planning to escape from prison.

Everything seemed to be going exceptionally well.

In the incomplete story that Zhou Bai received, there was no detail about how Shen Chen escaped from the prison, but with the information he has now, Zhou Bai can guess a thing or two.

Shen Chen's ability is extremely rare, he can copy the energy that touches his palm, but the only flaw is how long he can copy the energy that touches it.That's why he spent seven days in solitary confinement for such a heinous crime:

He needs radiation waves from the emitter.

The radiation wave is the only way to open the food delivery port from the outside by destroying the ability control device.

Zhou Bai narrowed his eyes, recalling the scene when he saw Shen Chen before.

The figure of an adult man curled up in a corner awkwardly, his whole body was shaking like a fallen leaf in the wind due to the severe pain, as if it would shatter in the next second, his black hair wet with sweat stuck to his pale forehead, tight There was no trace of blood on the stretched lips, and the pupils were slack, but there seemed to be something cold and bright in the depths of the eyes, allowing him to maintain his supernatural powers even in a state of semi-consciousness.

Even so, he still refused Zhou Bai's help.

You know, in this prison where the warden's power is infinitely high, although it may be difficult to release a heavy prisoner, making a human prisoner disappear in the prison is just a matter of flipping the palm of his hand. That's all.

Is it really worthy of being the pillar of the plane?

Zhou Bai raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction.

The plot in his own hands is not complete, and his subsequent behavior caused the plot to disappear like a wild horse that has run away forever.In the current situation that he can grasp, Samuel is too elusive, his background and purpose cannot be determined, and he is too suspicious. I am afraid that for him, the risk factor is far greater than the use value.

So, he has other plans.

Zhou Bai casually rested his fingers on the shiny handrail of the stairs, his white fingertips gliding lightly, and his well-manicured nails glowed lustrously under the light.

But now it seems that Shen Chen did not disappoint him.

He lowered his eyelids, his golden eyelashes drooped, and under the bright light, his brows and eyes were gentle, but they seemed to contain a chilling coldness.

Zhou Bai took out a light snow-white handkerchief from his breast pocket, wiped his fingers touching the armrest carefully, and then casually threw it into the trash can.

He stopped on one of the floors, and then stood still at the stairs.

Next, it was time to meet his dear brother.

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Edward was sitting on a chair by the window, looking casually at the scene outside the window through the spotless tempered glass.

This is the private dining room for the warden to receive distinguished guests. It is surrounded by artificially planted green trees and flowers, and there is an artificial bionic sun light source installed on the top. Looking down from a high place, you can see a piece of verdant greenery, which seems to be incomparable with the world on the ground. two.

Edward sipped the black tea in his cup gracefully, his pair of clear gray-blue eyes stared out of the window for a long time, making it hard to see what was going on in his heart.

"Edward." A familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded.

Edward paused, the dark red liquid rippled in the white bone china, he put the teacup back on the table, and turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

His elder brother, whose face was three points similar to his, stood a few steps away from him, looking at him deeply with eyes of the same color.

Edward's heart tightened.

With a gentle smile on his face unchanged, he replied, "Evans, come and sit here."

Following Edward's instructions, Zhou Bai pulled out the chair and sat opposite him.

"You seem to be quite busy, and you haven't been seen these days." Edward said jokingly, with a familiar tone as if they were just a pair of brothers who hadn't seen each other for a few days.

"Prison chores."

Zhou Bai replied flatly, reaching out to pick up the black tea that the waiter had just poured for him.

Edward stared at Zhou Bai, seeing him gracefully and skillfully added one, two, three spoons of sugar to the black tea, he couldn't help chuckling: "You haven't changed, you still like that damn sweet black tea."

Zhou Bai shrugged, and continued to add the fourth spoonful of sugar to the black tea before putting down the silver spoon.

"You have changed a lot." He raised his eyes, and his eyes suddenly met Edward's, as if he wanted to see the bottom of his eyes with concentration. The non-gray and non-blue eyes were bright and sharp, like daggers, or fire, hot. The heart trembled, Edward looked away in a little embarrassment, and looked down at the black tea in his hand.

When he raised his eyes again, Zhou Bai had already moved his gaze out of the window, as if admiring the refreshing greenery in the garden.

Looking at the half of his face illuminated by the light, Edward was speechless for a moment.

There was a sense of silence in the air, and the only sound could be heard was the "ding ding" sound of the silver spoon colliding with the cup wall when Zhou Bai casually stirred the black tea in the cup.

you too……

Edward whispered in his heart.

He suddenly had an irresistible impulse, as if an inexplicable emotion was agitating in his atrium following the beating of the heart, and the words stopped on the tip of his tongue, as if he would break through many obstacles in the next second.

"You..." Edward blurted out, but the next second he saw the puzzled eyes on the opposite side, and swallowed the rest of the words again.He put on his habitual smile again, and took over his own words without a trace:

"I haven't seen you for so long, but your strength has increased a lot."

This is the truth.

When Edward saw Evans, he was even taken aback. He thought that he could already be regarded as a rare master of the Inhuman race... However, he still didn't see through his brother's true strength.He even became suspicious for a moment, subconsciously tested the identity of the person in front of him, and didn't feel relieved until he saw the familiar tone and words of his frowning.

Zhou Bai nodded casually, and replied, "It's okay."

With a wave of his finger, a sugar cube floated from the tray behind Edward and fell straight into his tea.

Edward laughed.

Before he even held grudges, he said that his tea was sweet as hell, so naive and cute.

But at the same time, he was still secretly surprised by Evans' ability to control his ability. When Fang Tang passed his cheek just now, he didn't feel the fluctuation of the opposite ability at all. Such an amazing control ability, Edward Haven't seen it on a few people.

His sanity returned, and the calculation ability he was usually proud of began to operate again. He pressed the previous sentence back to the bottom of his heart, and then said with a smile: "I'm leaving, the mess in Central City cannot do without me."

Zhou Bai paused, then turned to look at him: "You just came, don't you want to stay for a few more days?"

Edward shrugged, patted the small bag with a few symbolic documents beside him, and replied: "No, I'm also busy with business. I just came to see you. Now that the matter is over, I should go back. After that There are still many opportunities for us two brothers to meet, so we don't care about this moment."

"So, you asked me here to say goodbye?" Zhou Bai asked in a deep voice.

"That's right." Edward lowered his head to avoid his gaze. He looked at his watch and said, "I'm afraid the person who picked me up has already arrived. I should go too."

"...Okay." His voice sounded low and cold.

Edward got up and walked to the door.

"Goodbye." Evans' voice sounded distant and unfamiliar, he paused, and said in a low voice, "Ed" [Ed]"

Edward shuddered.

He hadn't heard that nickname in decades, a name that... only one person could call it.

That little blond boy who only looks cold and arrogant in front of others, but in front of him, those cold and hard blue eyes always show the softest eyes, calling him in an intimate tone: " Ed."

Ed.

The emotions that had been suppressed in his heart finally spewed out like magma, surging in his heart, Edward forcibly suppressed the trembling and strangeness in his voice: "You..."

Are you still... to me?

But in the end, the blurted words were: "...be careful with Samuel."

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Seeing Edward's gone figure, Zhou Bai suppressed the emotion on his face.

The non-gray and non-blue eyes are like the frozen snow on the top of the mountain, with a cruel steel color.The pale golden hair looked like flowing gold under the simulated sunlight, making him seem unreal to the point of blurring.

The deep eyebrows and eyes were so cold that there was no warmth, and they were not as vivid as in the conversation just now.

He beckoned and signaled the attendant to come forward and take away the cold tea in front of his eyes.

The dark red liquid that was just at the seventh half of the cup cooled to a darker brown, and there was no trace of water stains on the clean mouth of the cup, obviously it hadn't been touched even a sip.