wolfie island

Chang Fei was lying on the ground, looking at Ponka passing by like a gust of wind.

Ponka has never made a move in front of anyone, even Chang Fei, who was with him day and night before the age of ten, has never seen him.

When the monster riding on Chang Fei who was about to continue punching it was thrown aside by Ponka like a discarded sack, Chang Fei's heart suddenly loosened, but then he twitched again, like Crushed by something.

He was very worried that Ponka would be in danger if he faced this monster alone because he couldn't move... He closed his eyes, and after a "click" sound of bones breaking, the surrounding fell into silence. He knew it was Ponka. Ka wrung the monster's neck.

Ponca doesn't need anyone's protection.

His goal of living only to protect Ponca from as long as he could remember was turned into powder at this moment.

When regaining consciousness again, Chang Fei immediately knew that he was not on his own bed, the soft bed and the breath surrounding him made him immediately realize that he was on Ponka's bed.

The chest hurts, he has never suffered such a serious injury, and it is difficult for him to even breathe.

But he moved his arms and still wanted to get out of bed. He hadn't entered Ponka's bedroom for more than ten years, which was not allowed.

"Don't move." Ponka's voice came.

Chang Fei's movements stopped, he heard Ponka's footsteps, and then the curtain on the bed was lifted, and he saw Ponka's golden mask: "I'm fine."

"My bed makes you uncomfortable?" Ponka's voice was very flat, and he couldn't see his expression behind the mask, "Didn't you always lie on it when you were young and refused to get off?"

Chang Fei turned his gaze away, this bed was very familiar to him, before he was ten years old, he would lie on this bed every night, with Ponka beside him.

At that time, there was no distance between Ponka and him. He could put his arms around Ponka and pillow on his arm. Although Ponka was very strict with him, he could still play tricks occasionally, and he would not shut up until Ponka touched his hair. Eyes sleep.

He misses those times that are far away from him, but he has no complaints about Ponka's attitude of rejecting him thousands of miles later. Ponka is his reliance, his parents, his friends, his destination, and he can think of Ponka. Live, or die for Ponka.

"The injury is serious, and I have to lie down for a while with medicine." Pangka's fingers hooked the thin blanket on his chest, and slowly lifted it away.

"Is it here?" Chang Fei didn't dare to look directly at Ponka's face, his eyes could only stay on his slender fingers, watching Ponka's fingertips swipe down from his chest little by little, he found himself No clothes.

When Ponka's fingertips were cold and slid along his body inch by inch, Chang Fei felt an unbearable desire surge in his body.

He grabbed Ponca's hand violently.

It was a bold move, one that seemed unforgivable to him.

But if Ponca continued to touch his body, he didn't know what more excessive actions he would make.

Ponka's hand was no stranger to him, even though he hadn't touched it for many years, the moment he grabbed his hand, the familiar feeling made Chang Fei never want to let go.

"Grow up." Ponka's metallic voice came through the mask, but he didn't pull out his hand or move.

Chang Fei restrained his impulse, let go of Ponka's hand, and closed his eyes: "Why?"

"Ok?"

"Why lie to me?"

Pangka pulled the thin blanket over and covered him again, and said in a low voice, "What are you lying to?"

"You don't need anyone's protection." Chang Fei didn't know what the consequences of saying these words would be. He could not let go of the previous scene, "Why?"

"Do you want me to die just now?" Ponka's voice suddenly became cold.

"No," Chang Fei gritted his teeth, "You don't need me to protect you at all, why make me think that the meaning of my life is for you."

"Do you want to die now?" Ponka sneered and turned to leave.

Chang Fei opened his eyes and stared at Ponka's back. The various emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for more than ten years could no longer be controlled. Enduring the huge pain in his chest, he jumped off the bed and hugged him from behind. Ponca.

"I can't die now," he hugged Ponka's body tightly, which was the thing he was most familiar with and longed for the most. Ponka's thin but firm body made him tremble uncontrollably. Bian said firmly, "I want to watch you die."

"Lie down." Ponka just said something without moving.

"Do not."

This is the first time Chang Fei said this word to Ponka in more than ten years, no.

Ponka didn't seem surprised, he didn't express anything about Chang Fei's resistance.

Chang Fei stood quietly behind him, his arms were still around him, and he didn't intend to let go. At this moment, he felt that he had returned to that day more than ten years ago.

On the day Ponka asked him to leave his residence, he also hugged Ponka and refused to let go. That was the last time he touched Ponka's body.

There are four windows facing the sea in the bedroom, all of which are hung with black curtains. They are all open except when sleeping. Ponka likes the cold sea breeze passing through the house.

It was the same today, Chang Fei hugged him, and the cold wind passed over his naked body, making the pain on his chest more severe, but he was unwilling to let go, once the desire was opened, he wanted to press it back , more difficult than anything.

But when the curtains of the four windows were drawn at the same time, Chang Fei let go of his hand, and looked at Pangka who slowly turned around to face him in surprise: "You..."

There is no automatic device in Ponka’s bedroom. He hates having these things in the place where he needs to relax the most. The curtains are the same, just the most common and ancient look. Chang Fei can’t imagine how the curtains can be automatically drawn at the same time in this situation. On, just looking at Ponca in disbelief.

"Remember what I said during the training?" Ponka slowly raised his hand and pinched the edge of the mask.

Concentration, mental strength is the most powerful thing.

Every sentence of Ponka is engraved in Chang Fei's heart, he has not forgotten any sentence, and this sentence is the same, but he has never understood the real meaning.

"What is my price, do you know." Ponka lightly lifted the mask.

Chang Fei's breathing followed Ponka's movements and there was a momentary pause. He saw Ponka's smooth chin. many.

His eyes suddenly fell into darkness, and the pitch-black color covered the surroundings without a single ray of light. It was darker than the night on Wolf Sorcerer Island.

He took a step back and sat back on the bed.

It wasn't that he was blind, or that the world suddenly lost its light.

Only at this moment did he realize the true power of Ponca.

"Chang Fei," Ponka's voice came from the darkness, "You can protect me, and only you can protect me."

Chang Fei felt that Ponka was approaching, and took his hand. His hand was pulled by Ponka, and his fingertips touched Ponka's face.

When Ponka got close, Chang Fei could feel his breath. Just like his hands, Ponka's breath carried a cold wind, but it warmed Chang Fei's heart.

"Lie down, you need to rest." Ponka's voice was softer than ever.

Chang Fei obediently lay back on the bed, his heart churning like a flame erupting from the bottom of the sea.

He was reluctant to leave Ponka, and the touch of his fingertips on Ponka's skin made him tremble.He could hear Ponka take off his robe, just like every night for many years ago, and lay gently beside him.

Chang Fei wanted to turn sideways and hug Ponka like before, but the huge pain in his chest made him unable to do so.

Ponka's arm slid over and hugged his waist, the smooth skin close to his body made his whole body hot as if it was on fire.

"What are you thinking?" Ponka gently stroked his waist with his hand.

"I want..." Chang Fei held Ponka's hand and pulled him towards him, "I want you."

"Do you know the consequences?" Ponka asked in his ear, slowly leaning towards him.

"I don't know." Chang Fei hugged him tightly, stroking his back fiercely.

Pangka didn't speak, she put her lips on his forehead, nodded gently, and finally kissed him on the mouth.

Bowler was standing in front of the dissecting table in the No. 207 training warehouse, looking at the copy of sample No. [-] lying on the dissecting table with its neck broken. Copy for comparison.

In a small petri dish next to the dissecting table, sample No. 207 was staring at him with staring eyes, and the expression on his face was pleading with horror and despair.

207's consciousness is recovering, which surprised Bowler, but with the recovery of consciousness, the rest of 207's functions have further weakened, unable to meet the standards of actual combat trials.

In theory, 207 failed again.

But they found that the copy of 207 can perfectly replicate all his previous functions, and it will last longer. This is a very exciting breakthrough.

207, who was soaked in the nutrient solution, opened his mouth vigorously, as if he wanted to say something.

Bowler turned on the reading device connected to 207's brain. 207 can no longer speak, but the content he wants to express can be read through this device.

A line of words jumped out on the screen.

Please, kill me, let me die.

Sample 207 is an independent entity from his copy, but in order to preserve his memory of certain body movements, they copied part of his memory. Although it only targets a small part of the control muscles, it strangely makes 207 feel Get the same experience as the copy.

The copy itself can't feel pain and death, but 207 can feel it.

He can experience every pain and every death experience in the dungeon, that is to say, every time the dungeon dies, 207 will experience the whole process once.

"You can't die, you are very helpful to our research," Bowler looked at 207's wide-eyed eyes, yes, this can be well used in future research, and it will have an unexpected effect on them, " Humanity will thank you."

Let me die, I can't take it, change someone else, please.

Bowler didn't speak any more, turned off the reading device, and didn't look at 207 again, his eyes returned to the copy on the dissection table.

The information sent back from this dungeon can see his movements when he attacked Chang Fei. Bowler originally hoped that dungeon 207 could bring Chang Fei back, which was the sample material he wanted most, but in the end it still failed.

Copy 207 didn't even see who killed him when his neck was broken.

But it didn't matter, Bowler didn't need to see it, but he could think of who it might be. It was already within the range of the castle, and it was very close to Ponka's residence.

His only surprise was that Ponca would appear, for an ordinary human being.

"Is Ponka crazy?" Bowler turned his head and glanced at He Qi who had been standing silently in the corner. "Don't he know the consequences of using such power? Colonel, what do you think?"

"He's demonstrating," He Qi didn't want to answer this question. He felt chills about Bowler's insistence on carrying out such an experiment. If the future of human beings is just like this, the control of a large number of bodies with powerful physical functions is concentrated in the hands of the government. , so the so-called new world will only be the new world of some people, "Ponka possesses unrepeatable power, we all know this, whether it is Naga or Shazuo, or other samples after that, all Impossible to top, he was an accident."

He Qi's answer made Bowler's face darken. This was not the answer he wanted. He Qi was just reminding him that their experiment could never get a stable sample, and even uncontrollable phenomena like Ponca appeared. Strong samples, and they have not been able to succeed on the basis of Ponca genes so far.

The existence of Ponca is the greatest irony for the Institute.

"But his weakness is also obvious, and he is extremely unstable," Bowler sneered. "He has already begun to pay the price for his actions. He is looking for death."

"Ponka didn't think much about living in the first place. He knows better than many people that such an existence is meaningless." He Qi didn't back down, and replied calmly again.

"Colonel!" Bao Le turned around and looked at He Qi, but was interrupted by a communicator ringing on the roof as he was about to continue.

"General Bowler, there is an abnormality in sample warehouses No. [-] and No. [-]! There is an abnormality in two sample warehouses!"

"Cutting the screen." Bowler frowned. It's not common for two warehouses to have abnormal samples at the same time, and he had said before that if there is nothing particularly important, don't disturb him before he leaves the dissection room.

He Qi went over and turned on the monitors of the two warehouses, and the images of training warehouses No. [-] and No. [-] jumped out.

Many people in uniforms had entered the two cabins, and they were all busy in front of various instruments, but the situation in the independent training sleep cabin surprised He Qi.

The sleeping samples seemed to be waking up, waving their arms and legs unconsciously in the nutrient solution, as if they were struggling, and the bubbles made the entire sleeping chamber churn.

These samples are unfinished, and waking up now will cause irreversible damage, which may make all their previous efforts in vain.

"Turn on all shielding systems!" He Qi yelled, and rushed to the door, "It's Ponka."

After coming out of the underground ice cave, Sha Zuo didn't agree with Naga and immediately sent him back to Liberty City. He was a little confused: "Come with me to stand by the beach for a while, let's get some wind or something."

"Hasn't the wind blown in AS?" Naga said with some disdain, but still turned around and drove towards the beach.

"There has never been such a wind, it's purely natural." Sha Zuo hugged Naga's waist from behind. For some reason, he liked to hug Naga very much. Naga's well-proportioned and strong body made him feel very comfortable.

He touched Naga's tight legs a few more times: "Do you like it?"

"Ok?"

"I touch you."

"I like it." Naga took his hand and stuffed it into his clothes, "I like it more directly."

Sha Zuo smiled, and touched and kneaded his waist for a while: "Actually, I also like to touch you very much, your skin is so nice."

Naga didn't speak anymore, and stopped the car suddenly after a while.

The car stopped in a hurry, unlike when he usually parked, Sha Zuo was driven forward by the inertia: "What's wrong?"

Naga got out of the car without speaking, and Sha Zuo also got out of the car. Before his feet were firmly on the ground, Naga suddenly shook and fell to the ground.