Inhibition Marking Committee

The air conditioner was turned on to the highest level, covered with two layers of quilts, and Simo reclined in the quilt, lying on his side to the left.He is a doctor and knows that such a posture is better for the development of fertilized eggs, so he did it subconsciously, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

The duvet covered his body lightly, and the warm air from the air conditioner hovered softly in the sky. The indoor temperature rose rapidly, but Xi Mohui's hands and feet were still cold, and the cold drive in his bones could not be driven away.

He more or less realized that this was caused by psychological factors, but under the double pressure of mood swings and body temperature imbalance, people couldn't think normally at all, let alone control themselves not to think wildly.

The duvet is too light, too light to be real, he wants more solid heat, heavy, heavy down, half tough, half protective, no matter from the front or the back, hug him like that .If face-to-face face-to-face exchanges of body temperature are more in-depth, the symptoms of chills will definitely be relieved quickly.

He remembered that hot breath, as if it was still lingering at the tip of his nose, or poured down his throat gently or fiercely.

The Adam's apple tightened, the lips fluttered, and the breathing became light and fast. He sat up in a trance, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, looking for a smell of smoke.It's not kitchen fumes, it's not exhaust fumes, it's not charcoal smoke, and it's not the smell of underburning coming from the chimney. What is it?

That faint smell of tobacco, mixed with pheromones, is strong, long-lasting, and unbreakable. It is warm and strong, and it is the aftertaste that cannot be drifted away after the violence. It symbolizes the end of a battle, and it is also a metaphor. The start of the next collision.

Simo put on his coat back, went out and turned around and came back, threw the things in his hand on the bedside table, and sat by the bed.

At this point, the shops on the cruise ship will not be open. Fortunately, there are a lot of vending machines in the area where he lives. He searched through his memory and found what he wanted.

...why the rush

He questioned himself repeatedly, but still couldn't help reaching out to it, tearing open the package, and took out one.He lay back on the bed, between the messy bedding, entangled with the same messy long hair, lifted the cigarette, lay on his back and stared at it for a while, put his fingers to his lips, and tried to bite the cigarette butt .

Rubbing fire on the fingertips, this is the simplest little spell, and many capable people can do it.When he was doing the same movements as that person, he inadvertently triggered empathy, so the corners of his eyes were sour.

It was just a few days ago...

No, it has happened before...

Omega put on a fierce look, suppressed him, and said angrily, "I like you because I like you, so I let you go".

Later, he wanted to light a cigarette on the bed again, but he stopped him. He turned around and wanted to talk to him about the child. While talking, he was so sad that he shed tears.

Before climbing stairs and crosses, I was so tired and painful, and I could talk and laugh at will, but after knowing that I was going to die, I became vulnerable in front of him.

Why is this happening?

Because... this person, he found that he had a concern, and asked him to drop everything and let go, he was not willing, he was afraid.

Xi Mohui suddenly laughed softly, the tobacco wrapped in the paper hissed and burned, and the first puff made him cough, and a small amount of nicotine penetrated into the body, causing a short-term illusory sense of satisfaction.

He bent down, sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his body and tried again, the pungent and bitter taste lingered on his tongue, he coughed and tried to laugh out loud, finally put out the cigarette butt, threw it on the floor, buried himself I got into the quilt and dawdled twice, but didn't move.

Turning over, the silver hair half-covered his face, his palms covered his eyes, blocking the dim light above his head, "Ah..." He hummed a few times weakly and dejectedly, his mind was in a state of confusion, and he pushed back his hair anxiously, Grabbing her fingers into her hair, she rested her head on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the extinguished cigarette butt.

Why do I do this kind of thing?

Once you have tasted the warmth of someone else's embrace, you can never go back.

Huan Xiubai, this is all your fault.

The restless night passed, and when he woke up in the morning, he found that he had fallen asleep on the quilt at the end of the bed.

"Now is your legal working time." The teapot lid on the table clattered.

Simo couldn't understand why the other party insisted on using the teapot to transmit the sound, and he got up a little bit angry, and said in a bad tone: "This is not the reason for you to disturb my dream."

The teapot blew, "I will consider this point. However, you did not retrieve my fragments and let the 'parasite' survive. What should I do?"

Simo looked back strangely, the teapot: "What?"

The new minister of the ERD said: "As a 'god', asking others for solutions is the worst policy."

Lord God: "I am testing your answer."

Simo replied: "Yes. Continue."

The lid of the teapot was rattling, and after a while, I regained my composure, "I will re-issue the reward task. There are currently ten people operating in [World No. Yas, a gold-ranked knight and prophet, and seven true silver-ranked members."

"What is the purpose of dispatching the whole nest?"

The voice of the teapot was crisp and clear: "Theirs are [kill the new vice president of MOC, correct the distorted world line], and yours is [retrieve my physical body shell]."

Simo felt something in his heart, and asked sensitively: "Who is the new vice president of MOC?"

The teapot sloshed the water in its belly and hummed: "Your lost prey."

Xi Mohui raised the corners of his lips, showing a dazed expression, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said word by word: "Huan Xiubai, is it?"

Lord God: "Yes."

Xi Mo came back to find a cigarette, rubbed it, held it between his fingers and burned it slowly, and lit his fingers to drop a little ash.He doesn't smoke, he just smells it, and the tone of his speech seems to ignore the new vice president of MOC: "There is no need to waste any more effort. That Huan Xiubai is my prey, and I will kill it."

He looked at the orange dots of fire, and smiled secretly, "No one knows his weaknesses better than me."

The teapot lid decided: "Then you will lead the team."

"Yes, Lord God."

Eight days later—

Code world number [[-]] is one of the long-term highly controlled worlds of MOC, where the "O power of the weak is above everything else" advocated by the Suppression Mark Committee has been practiced to the maximum extent here.

Here, omega has first priority.Whether it is taking a car, buying a ticket, buying a house, or resource occupation, political leanings, all balances are tilted towards the "vulnerable" group of omega.

Compared with the main source world where the rights of the three sexes are relatively stable, the class structure here is even more deformed——

Omega: The ruler of reproductive power and marking power, has made a huge population contribution to the world [[-]], and has the right to enjoy the top resources of society.

Beta: The founder of the normal operation of society, serving omega.

Alpha: A natural scum, an omega's subject, once allowed to mark, will automatically become an omega's domestic slave, has no right to occupy social resources, and does not enjoy the right to education.

In fact, it is not only a world ruled by the O-level class, but also a more than half-destroyed wasteland.

The time goes back to three years ago.Due to the war between the two major powers in the world [[-]], during the process of launching nuclear weapons, there was an operation error and accidentally hit the world's largest nuclear power plant "Karma Dona".

This super nuclear power plant, which supplies a quarter of the world’s power, exploded and its core melted instantly. Not only did it kill more than 20 people within a week, but the terrifying energy generated by the collision between the nuclear bomb and the nuclear power plant also caused climate extremes across the world.

From then on, half of the planet was severely cold and half was scorching hot. The nuclear ashes floating around formed a high radiation level [-] times beyond the tolerance of human beings. The genetic chains of the dead people were broken and recombined. The "walking dead" disease is spreading all over the world.

The surviving people struggled hard, and after three years of recuperation, the flowers of human civilization bloomed again on the wasteland.

However, this flower is not a flower of purity and friendship, but a flower of viciousness and sinfulness.

A world that has completely collapsed from spirit to land is most suitable for MOC forces to grow in the dark.

The goal of the ERD Correction Bureau this time is to make the [Fulcrum] selected by the mastermind marked by others, destroying the perfect world line as a whole.

In addition, the [body] lost before the main god became a god appeared in this world. It is suspected that the main brain controlled it and was trying to transport it back to the main source world for his own use.

——The above are not the scope of Xi Mohui's concern.

"Boring." He looked down with kind eyebrows, and the sky was full of yellow sand.The fourth dust storm of the month rose below, the sky was dark, the wind was howling, and visibility was very low.Even so, the small helicopter he was in was able to land steadily in the center of the storm.

Xi Mo backed up the box and jumped off the helicopter. His feet were soft and covered with a thick layer of sand.He drew a barrier at random to ensure that the nasty sand would not get into his windbreaker and leather shoes. Wearing windproof sunglasses, he walked against the wind towards the building in front of him.

"Senior—wait for me—"

Xi Mohui stepped up the steps lightly as if he had never heard of it.In the glass wall over three stories high, people used all kinds of wood, newspapers, iron bars, and anything that could fill the first floor to block up the first floor.

Walking against the wall, the door of the only entrance is locked.Sim Mohui could use spells to tear down the gate in an instant, but it didn't suit his style, so he took out a small horn according to the rules he had agreed upon when he came here, opened it and placed it by the door.

The loudspeaker's voice was loud, and it was not inferior in comparison to the howling of the storm. It sang in a low voice: "Unforgettable~forget~today~night~, unforgettable tonight↗→↘night, there is no~on~天涯和~~ sea~corner~"

When the trumpet sang here, Xi Mohui was already a little impatient.

Fortunately, the people inside heard the trumpet singing. Someone went up to the second floor and peeked down from the top. After confirming that the person at the door was a living person and not a zombie, the glass doors on the third floor and the outer three floors were wrapped with buffer blocks. Finally opened.

Xi Mohui picked up the horn, patted the ashes on it, and walked into the crack of the small door.As soon as his heels went in, the people behind caught up and shouted indistinctly: "Oh, oh, the ashes are so big, I ate a mouthful of ashes, let me in."

Xi Mo took a step back to the left, and the man jumped to the ground, fell to the ground, and immediately got up, shaking the sand on his body and head like a dog that fell into the mud.

In contrast, Xi Mohui's whole body is clean, not even a grain of gravel can be seen, the crisp double-breasted white trench coat is spotless, and under the trousers, the shallow brogue shoes exude the delicate luster of leather.He took off the goggles, and the people around him gasped in surprise when they saw his face clearly.

"You are late." The captain of the camp greeted him with a smile.

The new "Wisdom Envoy" Donias rushed to answer vigorously: "I don't blame Mr. Xi, I drove in the wrong direction."

The captain looked at Xi Mohui, and Teacher Xi smiled warmly: "That's right."

"Please hurry over here. So, what's in that box...?" The captain's eyes were glued to Xi Mo's hand.

Simo answered the answer he wanted to hear: "Some commonly used drugs, O inhibitors, alpha blockers, scent patches, I will give you some of them later."

Every single one of them is enough to make the nearby camps fight for it, and these two people who contacted them and said they want to join the relocation brigade actually sent a "luxury gift bag". It's strange that the captain doesn't like to smile and welcome in the lane.

"Come with me, the others are inside, and we will set off as soon as the storm stops." The captain, a strong man over forty years old with a bearded face and full of energy, introduced the camp to them as he walked, his face flushed and proud, It shows the "kingdom" built by him and his men.

"We occupied this airport three months ago, and it took a lot of effort to dig it out of the sand. Nothing inside was damaged, even the water was clean. If it hadn't been for the headquarters to inform us to transfer it safely This area, I really don’t want to let go of this place.”

Simo looked around and asked, "Is there no one in the airport before?"

The captain said heartily: "Ham, who knows, probably ran away three years ago."

They have been living here for three months, so there shouldn't be any major problems.Simo glanced back at the bright and white marble floor, and turned to the high ceiling above his head. The air-conditioning system was humming, and the footsteps of a group of people echoed in the empty hall, which was very clear.

They walked for a while, entered the terminal building from the place just now, passed through the channel that should have been arranged with customs, and went down to a separate waiting area. Simo looked up and saw the sign saying: Gate 15.

Walking down the stopped escalator, voices gradually came over.This is the first floor. The outside should be the exit of the airport shuttle bus to pick up and drop off passengers. At this moment, through the glass, you can see a yellow bus parked in the yellow sand. It should be the bus that is going to take them to the train station.

As soon as you enter the door, you will be greeted by the smell of dirty human smoke in the room. Some people eat instant noodles here, and the greasy smell goes straight into people's noses.

Simo subconsciously covered his mouth and nose, and stood aside.Looking at the past, there are at least 100 people sitting in the small waiting hall, including old and young, O and B. The alphas are separated to another block, facing each other with three rows of iron chairs.

"Yo, what's the matter? I'm not feeling well." The captain found out and asked enthusiastically.

"It's okay." Simo put his hand back and put it on his lower abdomen instead, with a gentle tone: "I just have to be more scrupulous."

He didn't say a word about it, but the team leader fully understood the subtle hint, and hurriedly said: "That's what you should pay attention to, that's true. You can sit there for a while, turn around here, and the other side is also accessible. There are fewer people, and the taste is not so great.”

"Thank you." Simo thanked back.

The captain waved his hands gracefully, "Don't, I have to thank you both."

Simo looked back in the direction he pointed, and there were indeed few people in the other area separated by the pillars. There were at most two or three people in each row of chairs, and only one person occupied the last three rows.There was a man sitting at the end with his head bowed. Xi Mohui only took one look, and then stopped breathing.

"Who's that?" he asked.

The captain looked over and suddenly realized: "He, he is the deputy leader of the meeting. I will introduce you later. But he seems to have a bad temper and likes to be alone. He has been here for a few days and doesn't talk to anyone. .”

Donias looked up at the handsome face of the mixed-race man, and asked enthusiastically, "What's his name?"

The captain replied truthfully: "It is said that the surname is Huan, and the name is Huan Xiubai. I also thought that there are very few people with this surname. It is rare, hahaha."

"Huan Xiubai?" Donias' eyes lit up.Isn't this the task object?

"Huan Xiubai..." Simo murmured back.Is it too stupid to use my real name to enter the mission, or do I have other intentions?

"You guys rest first, I will bring you the form later, everyone who goes has to fill it out." The captain greeted and ran to the other side quickly.

Donias watched him go, turned his head, and said teasingly: "Senior is too cunning to lie to others that you have a child."

Simo gently rubbed his fingers on the handle of the box: "I didn't lie to him."

Donias said clearly: "I know, senior, you are implying that you are not lying after all. Senior is really amazing!" He gave a thumbs up.

Xi Mohui had no intention of interacting with him at all, and cast his eyes to the empty side, and said, "You wait here."

Donias followed his gaze, "Are seniors going to take the lead from me? No, just let me, a novice, start the game."

He leaned over, and even wanted to act like a baby, but Simo avoided him without a trace.

"Donias."

"Please call me Yas, that's what everyone in my family calls me." Yas smiled brightly.He looks healthy, active and strong. He is quite tall as an alpha, but he is still three centimeters shorter than Xi Mohui.It is through the gap of three centimeters that they try to pretend to be small.

Simo ignored it and gave a warning directly: "If you are free, you can inquire about the ending of the previous wise envoy, as a model for learning."

"Okay, I will listen to what the seniors say."

"Yeah." Simo walked back.

Ya Si stared at his back, holding his face obsessively: "Mo Hui, Xi Mohui, you are really beautiful and beautiful."

If Xi Mo was not in a hurry to go back at this moment, if he heard his words, he turned around and gave him two sharp knives, and a series of troubles in the future would be much less.

The sky was dark under the raging sandstorm. Waiting for the power in the hall to be sufficient, the row of lights on the top was mostly turned on, enough for Simo to see clearly the people sitting in the last row.

He was wearing a dusty windbreaker and worn-out jeans, his legs were slightly apart, his hands were clasped, his forearms rested on his legs, and he was lowered with no expression on his face.The surrounding air was stagnant and cold, and this person seemed to be frozen in place, motionless, heavier than dead, no one dared to get close, and no one wanted to get close.

The sound of approaching footsteps could not awaken his consciousness, a pair of dark brown carved leather shoes appeared in the lowered field of vision, and stopped in front of him.

"Huan Xiubai."

Xi Mo called back in a warm voice, like a whisper.

He saw that this person seemed to get an electric shock, his whole body trembled for a moment, and he raised his head in a daze. In an instant, tears welled up from his eyes, and two hot tears flowed down.

But if you look closely, your eyes are empty and dark. This is a body whose soul has been taken away, and it can only respond emotionally by instinct.

When tears flowed to the corner of his mouth and tasted sour, Huan Xiubai realized that he was crying.He hurriedly wiped it with the back of his hand, not understanding the reason for the sudden tears, stood up calmly, and said "Excuse me" indifferently to the stranger standing in front of him, without noticing the stranger's stunned expression, he went straight to the bathroom .

The soles of military boots stepped on the terrazzo of the airport, making a muffled sound, and when they turned the corner, the crisp sound of leather heels hitting the ground caught up.

Huan Xiubai went into the men's toilet, turned on the tap, washed his face silently, and wiped away his tears.

His face was expressionless, and he saw a black-haired and white-clothed stranger following him from the mirror, and explained coldly: "I have an eye disease."

Simo felt a pain in his heart.Once upon a time, when this person climbed up the tower and met him again in front of the small window, he explained the reason for crying in such a clumsy manner.

He walked over and patted Huan Xiubai's shoulder lightly, "Come here."

His hypnotism has been improved to a higher level, and he can easily break through the psychological defense line of a person when he is fragile.

Huan Xiubai lost his superficial consciousness, his body moved according to his orders, and followed him into the compartment.As soon as Xi Mohui turned around and locked the door, Shen's hot body approached him, clung to him self-consciously, put his arms around his waist, put his head on his shoulders, and took a deep breath.

After Xi Mo realized what he was doing, a piece of softness fell quietly on the river of heart.He put the box back in the book, cleaned the compartment with a spell, put one hand on Huan Xiu's white vest, and led him to sit on the toilet seat.

He pushed the entangled omega away a little, quickly unbuttoned the coat, and took it off, leaving only the close-fitting high-necked black thin knit sweater.Huan Xiubai posted it back almost immediately, occupying that place tightly, treating it as his own territory.Simo realized that he was rubbing his neck through the collar, sighed softly, pulled down the collar, and turned it sideways, completely revealing his fair neck, and the long silver hair fell down at the same time, so that he could absorb his own without hindrance. of pheromones.

"What a troublesome omega." He said, probably helplessly, but couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

The previous depression and sadness all disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Even amnesia can't erase all his imprints on this heart.

Huan Xiubai loves him out of instinct.

Xi Mohui put up a sex sticker to cover up his alpha identity, but he decisively tore it off and threw it away.The cold nature of the rainstorm slowly spread in the small cubicle. He and Huan Xiubai embraced face to face, let the other party sit on his lap, and took deep breaths around his neck. Omega's breath was short, as if it had already been unbearable, other than that, there was no sound.

The arms wrapped around his waist became tighter and tighter, and Simo Hui gradually felt that the place where his shoulders were pressed was wet.

Strong longing and attachment break through the barriers of consciousness, reach the surface of the body, and reflect it through straightforward actions.

No need for a single word, even a single word, the friendship conveyed by the two interdependent bodies is enough to revitalize each other's stagnant blood.

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That's right, that Donias is a beautiful idiot with a special status (I don't think anyone can guess).

Therefore, before reading this new world, Cod would like to give [warm reminder]: No one is allowed to exchange for acceptance!Don't even think about it!Not to mention switching offenses!Whoever dismantles my cp, I will pull out your hair (show the scissors

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The following is nonsense -

Alright, next Gentle Cod is back, and I'm going to continue eating my cute little couple.

Woooooo they are so kind, this reunion scene is my favorite Top3 scene in the second world!The whole conversation between the two people is only a few short words, but the mutual miss and love are overflowing ah ah ah ah

Although Huanhuan's memory was erased, he still remembered Meimei subconsciously, so that he sat there in a daze, but when he heard Meimei's familiar voice, raised his head, and saw a strange face, his emotions would still fluctuate to the point of tears.爱美美了啊（坚决不换受谁提揍死谁，鳕鱼凶残.jpg

And this Meimei took off her coat, pulled the high collar of the sweater, and changed her hair into long hair, giving her neck to Huanhuan to smell to her heart's content, how sexy and cute, ah, I'm dead, I'm really dead.

(Whispering, in fact, Meimei thought that Brother Huan had completely forgotten about him, and wanted to make a scene of "Huan Xiubai, you made me suffer so much" when she saw someone. It turned out that Brother Huan was much worse than him Now, Meimei's mentality is balanced, thinking that he loves me so much, she is still a little proud, so she starts to give Huanhuan candy to eat hahahaha.

This world basically has this level of sugar, so there will be no abuse.That idiot is a cannon fodder, he will be taken care of by my own mother, and Meimei will not like him.

Because I was afraid that you would talk about the plot of Yuyu card again, so I simply finished writing this section at once. It is a total of 6000 words, which counts as two updates. Is there love for Yuyu surging in your heart and your fingers are involuntary? Where does Yuyu leave cute comments?

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Thanks to the fairy godmothers for making the lovely Meimei and Huanhuan reunite

Thanks to the little angels who voted for [Landmine]: 3 for Shuaiaizhehua; 2 for Qiuqiuqiu; 1 for Tangxi, Xi Dao, Habit, Wanzi Very Happy, and Yunfei;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

10 bottles of Tangxi; 1 bottle of meatballs;