Solar System Survival Program [Unlimited]

In a short corridor, the surroundings were too quiet, and the sound of breathing became very harsh.

Fu Chongming half supported and half hugged Lu Huaixing. The young man's breathing was chaotic and shallow, like an ordinary person who ran 800 meters, not an elite god of war who had received special training for a long time.

Strictly speaking, the place where they live is at the junction of the fourth district and the fifth district. It is a place where middle-class people live in the Holy City. , the Garden of the Gods of eternal bliss".

The characters were not only big but also flashing. Lu Huaixing subconsciously turned his head and covered his eyes with Fu Chongming's hair.

"Sir?"

He lowered his head and saw Lu Huaixing's pupils dilated, and the strong light made him frown, so he raised his hand to cover Lu Huaixing's eyes, and whispered: "Lu Huaixing, bear with me, we will go into the house right away , I'll keep it safe."

"You're too noisy..."

There was a slight protest from his shoulder, and Fu Chongming was taken aback, realizing that this was not Lu Huaixing's habitual obsession, it was an objective description.

His expression was cold, his expression was terribly stern, as if he would turn on the massacre mode if something went wrong, and the few night owls in the corridor were all scared to retreat home and dare not show their heads.

Many nerve anesthetics and drugs have the effect of amplifying the five senses, but after Fu Chongming sorted out the itinerary for the past two days, he was still puzzled - when did Lu Huaixing get tricked?

Why didn't he himself?

"We're here." He kicked open the door, protecting the man in his arms with both hands, and knocked the door shut with his heels.

The curtains were drawn in the room, the lights were not turned on, and in the darkness, the young man slowly broke free from Fu Chongming and walked to the table.

His pupils glowed slightly red.

"You'd better go out." Lu Huaixing whispered.

"impossible."

The number plate on his chest lit up bright red, and he shouted: "Get out!"

The defense officer in the darkness responded with silence.

"This is an order!"

Fu Chongming: "Then don't waste your tongue giving orders that cannot be executed."

"You—" the young man turned his head furiously, a military dagger flew over, Fu Chongming didn't move, the dagger firmly wiped his face and nailed it to the door, cutting off two strands of hair.

Fu Chongming raised his hand and pulled it out as if nothing had happened, arrogantly: "It's not the first time I've contradicted the officer and disobeyed discipline, I remember you know that."

He stepped forward slowly, Lu Huaixing still lowered his head halfway, holding Zhuo Yan with his fingers, and with a bang, a corner of the wooden table was broken off.

Dark red blood veins floated on his pale skin, and violent emotions were eating away at his sanity. It wasn't just the table he wanted to break, and the door panel was far more than what the knife wanted to nail.

He clenched his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "That's fine, get out of here."

"Yes." Fu Chongming replied immediately.

"Give me your hand."

Fu Chongming stretched out his hands, Lu Huaixing grabbed his right hand, pulled off his collar, and pressed his index finger on the back of his neck.When the metal parts connecting the spine were activated, the temperature was the same as the body temperature of the wearer. Fu Chongming felt that he had touched something terrible, and he felt his heartbeat suddenly speed up.

"S666, biometric information entered successfully."

"S000-A1 bionic spine permission is open."

Two lines of commands popped up from the brains of Lu Huaixing and Fu Chongming.

"Page three, item four." Lu Huaixing whispered, "Execute."

Fu Chongming was stunned, he obeyed the order subconsciously, an additional operation interface was linked to his personal brain, the fourth item on the third page, the title was nerve cut.

"Sir, this is—"

"Execute!" Lu Huaixing's breathing became more and more urgent. He held Fu Chongming's wrist with great strength. Fu Chongming's face twisted slightly, and he felt that his wrist bone should be cracked.

He gritted his teeth and confirmed the command before his wrist shattered into pieces.

The strength of his wrist suddenly loosened, and Lu Huaixing fell into his arms.

He subconsciously caught it, his whole body tensed, but the person in his arms seemed to heave a long sigh of relief, and the red color on his chest switched back to N-level again.

Even the young man was in a good mood, and joked: "Don't be so sullen, you're not dead. The muscles are so developed, and you won't shrink if you lean on me, sir."

Fu Chongming's expression became obviously more gloomy.

Lu Huaixing nestled in his arms and smiled: "Oh, don't worry, this function is very convenient, it is equivalent to a general anesthesia, without side effects... It's just a procedural regulation, and an additional security officer is required to watch over, so I need you to authorize it with me."

Fu Chongming still pursed his lips in a rare silence.

"I really want, really want..." Lu Huaixing whispered, his consciousness fell into a chaotic storm, he said like sleepwalking, "I really want to tear you, just like tearing chicken wings, I want... I want to eat...but don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I can't move now..."

Red covered his pupils, the young man opened his mouth, showing sharp teeth: "I'm so hungry...why are you so fragrant!"

A black ribbon covered his eyes, which had lost their ability to reflect light, and then Fu Chongming threw something casually from his bag, hitting the headlight switch on the wall, and the room was turned on again.

He lowered his head to check Lu Huaixing's condition. The blood vessels floating on the surface made his fair skin even more white like porcelain, and his lips were also bright red, revealing his slightly pointed white teeth.

But this seems to be more than a green fluorescent agent than the reaction of street gangsters taking drugs?

He took Lu Huaixing's immobile hand, and the edge of the black nail polish was peeling off... No, his pupils shrank, it wasn't the nail polish peeling off, it was Lu Huaixing's nails that were growing, and the edge showed a dark blood red, reflecting Sharp cold light.

"Sir?" Fu Chongming moved closer to his ear.

click-

The upper and lower teeth knocked together heavily, Fu Chongming hurried over to check again.

"hiss……"

Fu Chongming turned his head subconsciously, then froze and did not dare to move.

The sharp teeth even pierced his ear bones, and Lu Huaixing was paralyzed all over, and now he was trying to stretch his neck, holding the food he was biting without spilling his mouth.

"...Fried Chicken! Delicious..."

Lu Huaixing said vaguely, his face slowly returned to a warm color from pale.

Fu Chongming frowned, he pondered for a moment when he saw this, and slowly put his finger on the blade of the saber.

There was a soft chirp, and bright red blood beads slowly flowed down the fingertips.

red?

Fu Chongming raised his eyebrows.

When the morning sun came in, Lu Huaixing moved uncomfortably, then raised his head suddenly.

He blinked and found that he was lying on a soft object. This room was full of hard and rough furnishings, so this was the first time he slept so comfortably.

However, his face was gloomy, and the only soft object in the whole room was that one, the one with a length of 186 and a pretty good figure.

He turned his head and found that the outer packaging of such a soft object was crumpled, and it seemed that someone had chewed on it, but he didn't want to open his mouth to compare the marks.

Because he had been dreaming about eating fried chicken last night, and the fried chicken couldn't be chewed.

He jumped down and poured a glass of water on the table.

Fu Chongming was still awake, and there was a faint shadow under his closed eyes.

The sleeping defense officer was woken up by a steamed stuffed bun. No matter how deep he slept, someone would open his mouth and punch the steamed stuffed bun. If he didn't wake up, he would be dead.

The buns are quite delicious, stuffed with beef, DC oil.

Lu Huaixing exuded air-conditioning, shaking the three catties of buns in his hand: "It's all yours."

Fu Chongming choked.

"I tasted it." Lu Huaixing wiped the corner of his mouth, "I just vomited."

Fu Chongming blinked and swallowed the bun: "Sir, are you... still hungry?"

Lu Huaixing's face sank instantly, and he gritted his teeth: "Eat up, I'm not sure when I'll be hungry next time."

Fu Chongming lowered his head and saw that his fingers were wrapped around Bungha, and someone tied them into a beautiful bow.

"So, now you can't eat normal food, you can only drink... blood?" Fu Chongming raised his eyebrows, "Classic old routine, sir, this time you are a blood duke lurking in the Holy City, and you accidentally sneaked into the blood?" The team of priests, tsk."

Lu Huaixing: "It's hard to say."

"how?"

Lu Huaixing: "I'm not sure if I'm a 'vampire', and I'm not sure if only human blood can provide satiety. Although I don't want to try anything else, but Fu Chongming, do you really think I'm the only one who is abnormal?"

Lu Huaixing, who was starving, was indeed similar to the monster described by the Pope. He became stronger, eager to kill, and wanted to taste blood.

It's obvious, so the other person's less conspicuous anomaly is obscured.

Fu Chongming was taken aback.

Lu Huaixing picked up his collar with two fingers, and the corners of his eyes were more red than the number plate on his chest because of sullenness: "Third-rate, do you think I didn't notice that you stared at me every day? When your comrade-in-arms wanted to tear it up for unknown reasons You drink your blood, what you should do is to knock him out safely and quickly, investigate the cause, and find an antidote, not just because he is crying hungry, you obediently bleed him like a big mental retardation! "

It's a pity that this large mentally handicapped person has lost too much blood, has low blood pressure and low blood sugar, making people afraid to beat him up.

"I..." Fu Chongming was stunned.

Lu Huaixing was condescending, stepped on his chest with one foot, turned his head with the other hand, and looked at his cut ear.

"Do you think I'm piercing your ears for free?"

If that bite had bitten an artery, he would have woken up with a dead body under his head the next day.

"...Actually, ear piercing is okay, but treating me like fried chicken is too much."

Lu Huaixing was furious: "Eat quickly! You have to gather after eating!"

After a while.

"It's over!" Fu Chongming hiccupped on purpose.

Lu Huaixing didn't look back: "The house is equipped with central air conditioning, which is uniformly dispatched by the building; the water circulation system is also provided by the building itself. The kettle is the direct drinking water that I connect to the water pipe. You and I drink it."

Fu Chongming nodded: "But why do we react differently? Perhaps these two channels can be ruled out."

Lu Huaixing smiled without sincerity, and the gray number plate hovered on the verge of turning red: "Do you want to react the same? Two bloodthirsty monsters who lost their minds gnawed at each other in the middle of the night, leaving two lumps of leftovers in the morning?"

Fu Chongming waved his hand: "I absolutely can't bear it!"

"My symptoms are indeed similar to the bloodthirsty monsters that the church said, and sucking human blood does have the appearance conditions to be mistaken for blood. But your reaction is actually closer to those gangsters." Lu Huaixing suddenly paused.

Get closer to those punks.

Fu Chongming was silent for a while.

The senses of those gangsters are enlarged. When they meet priests who usually only dare to slander in their hearts and spit at most, after taking too many drugs, their hatred will be amplified. I like it, even if I am not afraid of death, I will jump up.

Fu Chongming remained calm and continued to analyze seriously: "But we have the same food and clothing costs, but in the tenth district, you tasted a little 'green goods', I didn't, why is my reaction more like touching it? 'Green goods'?"

"The green fluorescence must be some kind of cover-up. You may have touched a medicine that wasn't covered up." Lu Huaixing pondered for a moment, then suddenly patted the table.

"how?"

Lu Huaixing laughed: "I just suddenly remembered, who stipulated that we can only meet after the start of the game?"