The eunuch of crossing is very kind

With a creak, the door of the hut was opened, and Lan Zhen was pushed in. Then, just like every time he came back in the past, he stood motionless, like a stone, and only breathing evenly could prove that he was living.

Bei Yuntian lay on the bed with his back to Lan Zhen, closed his eyes, and pretended not to know that he had returned.

Tick, tick, the sound of blood dripping on the ground came from his ears, although the sound was slight, Bei Yuntian felt that the sound pierced his eardrums, and the strong smell of blood around his nose repeatedly reminded the presence of the people behind him.

Bei Yuntian's heart was in a mess, so annoying.

The frown between his brows became tighter and tighter, and suddenly he stood up and sat up, sighing, how could he sleep like this!Really... It is impossible for him to turn a blind eye to this person.In fact, Lan Zhen didn't do anything wrong at all, and he volunteered to help him. Can you blame him? !

No!

Slowly got off the bed, bowed his head, and walked towards Lan Zhen resignedly.

In just a few meters, Bei Yuntian walked more tiring than walking to another base in the last days.His principle has always been to keep a normal distance between men and men. After seeing too many animal behaviors in the last days, he has no desire to go on the road of no return and compromise with that crumbling world.

But he made an exception to Lan Zhen again and again.

At the beginning, it was to restore the ability. There is really no way to do this. The rule of the end of the world is that only the strong can survive. Every person in the end of the world desires to become absolutely powerful and survive in that terrible world.And he also understands that no matter what he wants, only becoming stronger is the guarantee of everything.Therefore, in order to survive in this brand new unknown world, he can spontaneously ignore the kind of intimate contact that is necessary to restore strength, no longer stick to the absolute safe distance he has always maintained with men, and regard Lan Zhen as a piece of equipment to restore strength. tool to look at.

But then!People have been getting along with each other for a long time, how can it be possible to always treat that person as a tool without emotion.Seeing Lan Zhen suffer so many hardships, and seeing that man's tenacity and forbearance, he really admires and... feels distressed.

Yes, distressed, he actually feels distressed for a man, it's just... What a bad sign!

If it wasn't like this, no matter how guilty he was, he wouldn't be doing that for a man.Thinking of this, Bei Yuntian wanted to bang his head against the wall.If it wasn't for his distress, would he be able to do that? Wouldn't he put Lan Zhen on the bed, press him, let him rub against the quilt, and let him come out! ! ! !

He patted his face, recalling the charms of the goddess in his mind over and over again.Bei Yuntian, who finally moved to Lan Zhen's side, with a sullen face, continued to help Lan Zhen take off her bloody clothes.

Seeing Lan Zhen's blood-stained body inside, Bei Yuntian was not surprised.Wet the towel, stretched out his hand, moved a little distance away, and gently wiped the blood on the man's body, trying not to make skin contact with him.

Tick, a drop of blood fell on the back of Bei Yuntian's hand.

I seem to have wiped his face just now!Puzzled in his heart, Bei Yuntian slowly and reluctantly raised his head, looking at the beautiful face that he didn't want to face.

But the moment they looked at each other, they froze.

Lines of blood and tears flowed from Lan Zhen's hollow eyes.Obviously no emotion could be seen from those eyes, but Bei Yuntian's heart was trembling.

Pa, the scarlet towel fell to the ground, and the right hand was raised unconsciously, tremblingly caressing Lan Zhen's expressionless face.

The cold touch burned Bei Yuntian's hand, and made him feel a pain in his heart. This person was not so cold before.Although he could still feel the influx of power, Bei Yuntian didn't feel happy at all now.

Wipe off the blood on Lan Zhen's face with her thumb, over and over again, but she can't wipe it clean.No matter how many times he wiped it, blood kept flowing out of Lan Zhen's eyes, as if all the blood in his whole body was rushing out from these two holes.

The more you rub, the more your hands shake.

Until now, no one could make him feel so uncomfortable.

The people he loves most have always been his parents, and he has been working hard for them to live a good life.His parents are gone, he shoulders the responsibility of being the captain, and leads a group of good brothers to fight in the last days, just not to be defeated by this last days, he wants to live like that, and at the same time let those who trust him and follow him His people can live well.

And now, the parents are gone, the brothers are gone.He thought that there would be no one in this world who could touch his mind, but... why does this person always make people feel so distressed!

Suffocated in his heart, Bei Yuntian kept wiping the blood on Lan Zhen's face with both hands, and finally found that the blood was not going to stop at all, so he slowly lowered his hands.

Staring straight at the person in front of him, he thought: Why are you suffering? Is it for the people you killed?

Even if no one told him what they did with Lan Zhen, Bei Yuntian could guess what was going on.

The blood on this person's body, the knife full of gaps, and Lan Zhen's current invulnerability to all poisons and invulnerability, what else can such a person do is naturally the best weapon for killing people.

There was silence for a while, the room was full of blood ticking, and the sound of falling on the ground, Bei Yuntian finally made up his mind.

Bei Yuntian pulled Lan Zhen, put him down on the bed, climbed onto the bed, straddled his knees, put his hands on top of his head, and carefully felt the silver needle in the man's brain with his mental strength .

He is not sure whether this method can cure Lan Zhen, but now he can only try it.If she doesn't stop her, Lan Zhen will kill more people, and this person... what kind of pain must he be suffering in his heart!

Carefully searching, finally found the soft silver needle in Lan Zhen's brain.Bei Yuntian held his breath and concentrated on using his healing power bit by bit to regenerate the tissue in Lan Zhen's brain, and then use his mental power to keep an eye on the position of the silver needle.He wanted the brain tissue to regenerate and expand by itself, and pushed out the silver needle.

Although Bei Yuntian, a reckless guy, has been forced to grow up in the last days, he is upright by nature, and when he encounters any problems, he often confronts them head-on with a simple mind.

Now he is just giving it a go, no matter whether he succeeds or not, he has to try, otherwise he really can't stand it anymore.If it doesn't work... He gritted his teeth and allowed himself to concentrate, he must not be distracted.

When he saw that the silver needle was really forced out by himself, Bei Yuntian was very happy, but he couldn't be too happy too early.Seeing the hope, Bei Yuntian continued to work hard, sweating profusely all over his body nervously, until the silver needle was completely forced out and fell softly on the bed, he exhaled a long breath, his body softened, and almost fell on Lan Fortunately, he supported himself in time.

His hands were trembling, propped on the sides of Lan Zhen's body, his eyes were still wide open, looking straight at the person in front of him, Bei Yuntian lowered his head, trembling, dodged to the side, and threw himself into the bed inside.

Closing his eyes, the overworked Bei Yuntian slowly adjusted his breathing.Is the second-level ability not as good as the third-level ability? It is still a little bit reluctant to use the two powers at the same time.

Turning to look at Lan Zhen, Bei Yuntian took a few deep breaths and sighed inwardly.In the future, he will no longer be able to use Lan Zhen to restore his powers as before. For him, this person is no longer a simple tool for restoring strength. Everything about this person is too heavy for him. So that he can no longer be presumptuous at will.

And the method with the most obvious effect... Hey, this is absolutely unthinkable! ! !

Lie on the bed and rested for a while, and when his mental strength was almost recovered, Bei Yuntian got up from the bed.

Now is not the time to relax, if they find that Lan Zhen is no longer under control, God knows what will happen again.It's okay for him to protect himself, but for Lan Zhen, he's afraid that he won't have time to take care of others, and he will lose the person who has finally been cured.

With great care, Bei Yuntian carried Lan Zhen on his back, sneaked out of the hut, relying on the perception of spiritual power, avoided those night watchmen, and left the Jiuqiong Palace without a sound.

The small figure was dragging with difficulty, but he never thought of letting go of the person on him for a moment and escaped alone.

Sticking to Bei Yuntian's back, Lan Zhen's fingers moved slightly.

Bei Yuntian didn't notice any abnormality in the person on his body, and Bei Yuntian, who was concentrating on investigating the surrounding situation, didn't notice the person on his back at all. At this moment, his spirit was experiencing the torment of the monstrous waves.

What has he done! ! ! !

He raised his hand and slowly locked it to his throat. He was the one who should be damned, and he shouldn't live in this world at all.

Why can't he stop himself, why...he will kill his own brother! ! !

Closing her eyes, thinking of that frightened face, Lan Zhen felt a pain in her heart.

Lan Jing, his elder brother, the person he has always admired.If it wasn't for the fact that his mother was a queen, his uncle was Ding Guogong, and his mother was born in a humble background, the crown prince should belong to him!

The first time I saw him, the man was sitting upright in the classroom, listening to the teacher carefully.Before that, he never knew he had an older brother, but he liked him a lot.

The man always sat upright, without squinting.Everyone is careful with themselves, only that person treats himself neither humble nor overbearing, which makes him feel novel.

He likes to cling to him and watch him calmly deal with anything.

He knew that the status of their mother and son in the palace was not very high.Once I went to play with him by myself, and saw an eunuch arrogantly stuffing the food box to the eldest brother, which eunuchs never dared to do in front of him.But the eldest brother was not angry, he still looked so stable, he took the food box lightly, without saying a word, and he was not angry.

At that time, he admired him very much, because he didn't see the slightest dissatisfaction in his eyes, just a usual indifference, which surprised him.

So, he always wanted to be like his big brother.

He learned to be calm, and he learned not to play around and give his mother a headache.When my husband praised him for his progress and his writing was no longer impetuous, the person he most wanted to share his joy with was his elder brother, Lan Jing.

And the eldest brother always smiled lightly when he saw his rapid progress and the joy he was eager to share.

But now, his eldest brother, the mature and stable person he yearned for the most in his growth, was actually killed by himself.

How could he do this! ! !

His fingers locked his throat tightly, wishing he could end his hateful fate immediately.Lan Zhen felt sad in her heart.

Why, why did he go through this and lose so many relatives and friends.What right does he have to shout for revenge now? He has killed so many innocent people, and even killed his most beloved elder brother. Can he still say that he is innocent, and can he justly seek revenge from those people? ?

Is he still worthy! ! !

Breathing gradually became weaker, a white light flashed in front of my eyes, my mother's pale face, my uncle's rolling head, and his clenched hands froze for a while...

Can't die yet, can't die now, he wants those people to be buried with him, and then... is the time for him to end all this! !

Putting down her hands and leaning against Bei Yuntian's small body, Lan Zhen silently looked at the passing scenery in front of her.

It's time to go back and let it all end!

The flame of hatred ignited in his heart again, since he was already a rakshasa of hell, then let him let go and do it, he is a murderous devil, there is nothing he can't do.

There was a desolation in his heart, only the monstrous hatred was still supporting him, walking towards the doomed road of self-destruction...