[Comprehensive British and American] The life of the villain and the body of the hero

You can't directly define the chaos and scuffle as lovemaking, at least not in the traditional sense.

At first, it was uncontrollable. The gore and horror stimulated the factors in the men's bodies that were ready to move. Their adrenaline and hormones began to soar, and they became even more excited in this unsafe environment.

If it had to be defined by Ouroboros, he was sure it had nothing to do with love.

They kissed and bit each other; they wrestled and left marks with wounds and blood on each other.In the end, the Winter Soldier, who had no common sense, lost the wind. When Ouroboros was in full swing, he raised his chin slightly and let out a gasp. The metal arm almost broke the gun in hand.

That's right, they still have guns beside them. Ouroboros is still thinking about it when it's rhythmic. If the Winter Soldier suddenly gets upset, he can pick up the gun and hit him on the back of the head.He really died on a man's body...

Fortunately, the Winter Soldier only held the gun tightly during the whole process, and when he was emotional, he just bit the Ouroboros ferociously, and didn't really kill him.

This movement is very rough and frenzied, and has nothing to do with romance.In the final analysis, their motives for getting together are anger and lust.They share the blankness and pain of no past and no future, and they are lost together at a fork where there is no way out.They cannot see tomorrow, and are even deprived of their expectations for tomorrow.

As long as you obey the order, you don't need to think about anything else.

They are tools, assets, and weapons, but they are not people.

Considering the time and place, now is never a good time to smoke an afterthought and have a heart-to-heart talk afterward.The Winter Soldier pushed away the Ouroboros first, put his clothes back on, put the gun behind his back, and looked at his partner with a blank expression.Its cold attitude is not at all like the two people had just had an "in-depth" exchange.

"Walking deep into the town?" Ouroboros straightened his bird's nest-like hair, and it should not be messed up anyway.

"Shut up." The Winter Soldier glared at him, looking into the mist in the distance.

Ouroboros noticed too, squinting his eyes, his body muscles on alert, and soon he relaxed again.He coughed softly, and put on his most harmless expression.

Gradually walking out of the fog are two women, to be precise, a policewoman, and another woman in handcuffs.They walked towards this side one after the other.

When seeing the two Winter Soldier, the policewoman was stunned for a moment, and then immediately put on a guard.She stared at the two with serious and sharp eyes. Of course, it didn't hurt at all to the latter.

"It's not easy to see living people here." Ouroboros stroked his hair and said, "Hello, ladies."

The policewoman doesn't appreciate Ouroboros' friendliness.She put her hand on the gun and asked sharply, "Who are you? This town has been abandoned for many years. What is your purpose for coming here?"

"To be precise, I should be asking you, what are you doing here?" Ouroboros raised his eyebrows, took out a certificate from his bag, and handed it to the policewoman.Of course, he hadn't had time to read what was written in the certificate, anyway, it was prepared by Hydra.Mostly it is the qualification status that allows them to openly shoot in public.

"National Special Secret Operations Department." The policewoman pursed her lips, returned the documents to them, and asked vigilantly, "So, Agent Leipzig, what are you doing in Silent Hill?"

"My partner and I are here to investigate the mysterious power, and it is not convenient to tell you the specifics." Is his surname Leipzig?

And the policewoman's eyes seemed to write a line in the air: Are you fucking kidding me?

"I told you, there are monsters here!" the woman in handcuffs said, but the policewoman gave her a warning look.The Winter Soldier did not speak from the beginning to the end, but stood around to keep vigilant.

Ouroboros shrugged indifferently, and pouted somewhere in front of the left.

The policewoman looked over, but only vaguely saw a figure moving slowly in the white mist.In professional quality, she yelled as she walked towards it, "Hi, who are you? There you are—"

Her voice stopped abruptly, and then she took two steps back, stabilized her figure again, and looked back at Ouroboros in shock.

"I told you, there are not many living people here." Ouroboros bent the corner of his mouth and looked at the acid monster with no hands and no face.

The acid monsters began to surround them from all directions, and the Winter Soldier opened the way. After the Ouroboros was cut off, the four hurried to a safer bunker.After finally gaining peace for a while, the female policeman supported the mottled wall to take a few breaths, and then raised her eyes to look at Ouroboros, all the guard in her eyes had disappeared.

"My name is Sybil, this is Rose, she is looking for her daughter." Policewoman Sybil introduced.

"You don't believe her do you?" Ouroboros was not surprised at all.

Sybil opened the handcuffs for Rose, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I should have believed you. Is your daughter... Sharon? Do you know where she went? There are monsters everywhere, she alone People are dangerous."

"I know, she must be at school." Rose looked excited, especially if someone understood her and believed her.

Ouroboros narrowed his eyes again, glanced at Rose thoughtfully, and suddenly asked, "Do you have a picture of your daughter?"

"Yes!" Rose took off the necklace hanging around his neck. The necklace was an oval box. After opening it, there was a picture of a little girl—a very beautiful and lovely girl with fluffy and soft hair and a pair of eyes like Like a small animal.

However, Ouroboros was secretly surprised when he saw the photo, and he showed it to the Winter Soldier.The latter nodded at him expressionlessly, and Rose asked anxiously, "Have you met Sharon?"

"I've seen it, but I haven't added it." Ouroboros replied: "Oh, by the way, this is my partner. You can call him Agent Winter."

"Why do you say..."

Ouroboros sighed, took out a black-and-white photo from his carry-on bag and handed it to Rose: "This girl's name is Alessa, and that was decades ago. If she's still alive, she should be middle-aged women."

Rose stared at the girl who looked exactly like her daughter in the black-and-white photo, and was so shocked that she couldn't even hold the photo.The old black and white photo slowly fell to the ground. The scorched land reflected the slightly gloomy expression of the girl, giving it an extremely horrifying and weird feeling.

"What happened to Alessa is very bad. It is said that she was burned alive." Ouroboros sighed as if he was very regretful and sad, but in fact his mind was spinning rapidly: "Aresha is an unmarried Giving birth to a child is not allowed in this small town with independent beliefs. The townspeople call her the devil's child, and what follows is exclusion and abuse."

Ross finally regained his composure and listened to Ouroboros' narration: "This crowding out has intensified. As for what happened in the first place, it is already a mystery. According to the information, we only know that the girl was severely burned in the end. When the police When the police took her out, there was no whole place on her body, and she was recuperating in the hospital in Silent Hill. After a while, a fire broke out in Silent Hill, and it burned for a whole week, except for those rescued at the beginning. People, the rest are assumed to be dead, including Aretha."

"But the problem is that the cause of the fire is not clear. In the post-accident investigation, the fire started in the hospital. It is speculated that it started from Aretha's ward. The fire was too fast to be suspicious. .In addition, we have received reports that people often disappear here, including those young people who come here to participate in terrifying expeditions, and few people can go back.”

"The government decided to send me and Winter to investigate this matter. This is a detection tool made by our technical department. If Alessa is really related to the current state of the world, if your daughter Sharon looks exactly like Alessa... ...Then, I think we can find Sharon when we find Aretha." Ouroboros took out the small red guiding box, and now the box finally reacted, its pointer firmly pointing to a place.

"This is not the direction of the school, so...it's up to you to go to the school or follow the guide. Although we are government workers, my instinct tells me, Ross, you are the key to the incident."

After finishing speaking, Ouroboros looked at Rose rightly, and Sybil also looked over, and even the Winter Soldier, who was guarding the surroundings, couldn't help but look back at her.Rose, who was stared at by everyone, felt tremendous pressure instantly. After a moment of silence, she said, "I still want to go to school. You said you have an instinct to trust me. I also have an instinct. Someone wants me to go to school."

Ouroboros nodded thoughtfully: "In that case, let's go to school together, and Winter and I will protect you... Sorry, Officer Sybil, are you going too?"

"Is there any other way I can go?" Sybil shrugged.

"I'm afraid not. This world is supposed to be closed. We can only enter, but not exit. If we want to leave, we must find the person behind the scenes. Oh, maybe it's not a person, maybe it's Aretha, who knows?" The snake opened its eyes and began to lie.

"Even if I could leave, I wouldn't leave. Letting a defenseless mother go to her young daughter? It's not something I did and I have my job responsibilities, just like you."

Ouroboros smiled slightly, nodded and said, "It's true, we also have job responsibilities."

If the mission fails again, he can commit seppuku.Even if he doesn't commit seppuku, it is estimated that Hydra will not let him go.

"Okay, let's go to school then."

The author has something to say: ahem, some readers have said that the progress is too fast, ahem, in fact, they have not made any progress emotionally.It's just a shot, it has nothing to do with feelings.

By the way, the stupid author worked overtime yesterday until eleven o'clock before returning home, and today he has to go to work normally, so he was typing in a daze when he got home in the middle of the night last night. Maybe this chapter will be a little rushed, sorry. _(:з」∠)_I’m really driven crazy by overtime, let’s watch and cherish~~

ps: Guess what kind of work the stupid author does, if you guess correctly... there is no prize...