There are many people whispering.

The face that is not very clear can only be recognized in the black team uniform that is full of mix and match, and the white font is embedded in his eyes like a chisel.

Occasionally, there would be a few soft and gentle voices in those words, but they were not obvious amidst the condemnation.

But the figures I saw when I turned around were much clearer.

Zero calmly opened his eyes a crack and then closed them quickly. The thick and airtight curtains made it impossible for him to tell the time by the light of the sky.

He waited for a long time, silently counting the sound of the clock ringing downstairs, which seemed a little vague through several wall panels.

Although it was a dream, he still didn't dare to move after waking up.

It was not yet dawn in the middle of the night, and Guiwu Tsuji Wumi beside him obviously didn't need to sleep, and the pair of plum red eyes that looked unusually gloomy in the darkness were also extraordinarily clear at this moment.

The warm embrace should have been difficult in winter, but Ling was sweating all over at this moment.

"woke up?"

It also makes his disguise seem unnecessary.

In the continuing darkness, Wu Mi didn't want to turn on the light, and Ling couldn't do anything to turn on the dim bedside lamp to get anything that would allow him to breathe for a while.

Being entangled and entangled like prey, the marks laid down penetrated into every moment of flesh and blood and even memory.

He could hardly hold on to the gate.

"What are you thinking?" Seemingly aware of Zero's silent stiffness, Wu Cang asked with a slight displeasure, but the posture of his subordinates actually relaxed a bit.

He was used to being able to see through his subordinates' thoughts at a glance, no matter whether it was useful or not, it would satisfy his desire to control.

Even in those days when he was too feeble to step out of the house, he used words to exercise his dominion.

Sometimes Zero would think, but that high-spirited tone sounded deeply filled with something he was palely afraid of.

A lot of things were actually not right from the beginning.

He is not sure, even if the medicinal effect of the blue Bana flower is so miraculous that it can even cure ghosts who were sick thousands of years ago, human memory will have a filter.

Zero found that he desperately needed an answer, so he didn't bother to worry about anything: "I have found the blue Bana flower."

"Ok?"

The hands playing with his hair paused for a moment, and a suspicious moan came out of his throat, Wu Mi didn't take this sentence seriously.

... Well, it was all the mistakes he made when he was young and ignorant. He ran the train with his mouth full of mouth. He promised that he would never let this embarrassing scene happen again from now on.

Zero couldn't help but lifted the quilt to support himself, and the cold air in the room suddenly poured in. He looked serious as if he had found out his conscience: "...really."

The air seemed to freeze for a moment, and Wu Mi, who didn't need to sleep and had his eyes half closed, was fully awake.

The script is back on track, and this is indeed a move that is not very responsible for anyone.

At an already extremely close distance, Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou easily hugged him even tighter, like a lover in love dreaming of an uncontrollable embrace at midnight.

The slender fingers penetrated into his hair, and they looked at him without any mistakes. Only the unconcealable tone revealed his mood at the moment: "Tell me, where is it?"

"Calm down and listen to me." Zero tried his best to make his eyes look less evasive, "About the effect of the cyan flower...I have already tried it."

"..."

Listening to his euphemistic tone that could no longer be more euphemistic, realizing that the answer might make him angry again and it would be an anger that lasted indefinitely, Wu Mi didn't seem that excited on the contrary.

In his ice-cold eyesight, Zero still said the truth: "The blue Bianhua... is the last medicinal material used to transform ghosts back into humans."

After finishing speaking, he didn't go to see what the expression of Onimai Tsuji Mumi turned into in the end, he just closed his eyes in a kind of self-deception.

Even knowing that the possibility is less than one in a thousand, Zero couldn't help but wonder what it would be like if Wu Mi finally accepted the result.

If, there really is such an if.

If Gui Wu Tsuji can cure the disease that has lasted for thousands of years and obtain the healthy body that the boy once longed for, then even if he is still burdened with endless blood debts, he is willing to go slowly with him after the end of this life. Slow repayment.

At least there should be such a short human life, so that they can walk in this world or look at the sun, right?

As he said, there is a difference between closeness and distance, and there is no reason for such things as feelings.

The expected torrential rain and wind did not come, and Zero opened his eyes again in disbelief, and saw the calm and strange expression of Kiwu Tsuji.

"It's a pity." He said in a pitiful tone and he didn't know who he was talking about, "You must have found the wrong one, Zero."

zero:"……"

Ah, what a national first-class retired performing artist.

How could he not be surprised that this happened?

If you don't want to face it, you will directly and rudely believe that it is the fault of others, but at any rate, can you not be so rude when denying this statement?

Zero, whose neck was pinched with one hand and could hardly breathe, thought optimistically, fortunately, he had done this kind of training in Sawu Mountain, can he hold his breath for a long time with the breathing method?

He even thought that it would be good if he just died in the hands of Wu Mi.

This is the last life, and it is the most merciful result for him not to have to face the final outcome.

It's just that the hand was released quickly, and Wu Mi seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and there was no lack of violence in the cold words: "Don't think that you can stay out of the matter, and don't think that you can escape."

"You can't go anywhere except by my side."

There was always an eagerness to get what he wanted but was dissatisfied in his movements, he was forced to hold on to the messy bedsheets tightly, while panting, Zero, who had his neck up and his back to him, failed to notice that something seemed to have reached its limit.

Evil desires are intertwined in feelings, and it takes only a moment for sudden changes to occur.

Cold fingers caressed his neck as usual, and warm and sweet blood rushed through the veins.

It's not the same as being bitten by sharp teeth. The short-term numbness seems to be a way to deceive the senses. When the restless tranquility stopped along with Wumi's movements, Zero felt a sharp pain coming from him. The place where the blood passed by started to burn.

Before the pupils were about to slacken, what they saw were blue nails, and there was even a hint of comfort in Wu Mi's indifferent and pitiful gaze.

"Don't be afraid, it will be over soon."

This voice brought together Zero's consciousness that was about to be torn apart.

He struggled to find something under the pillow.

It's just that he only took a step forward, and Wu Mi, who was staring at his every move, grabbed his bare ankle and dragged him back.

"Even if you can never overcome the sunshine...you still have to stay with me in this dark night."

No, it shouldn't be like this.

Wu Mi hugged him very tightly, the body that could easily tear apart a human being was the hardest cage.

He could feel the hand that was proficient in provoking his emotion before was patting his back lightly, once and for all, until his struggle became weaker.

This embrace seemed a little familiar, so Zero could feel it without distraction when he was trying his best to resist the force that destroyed his body and wanted to shatter and reorganize.

It's just that he didn't have the energy to think about these things soon.

It hurts, it really hurts.

Before the blood that didn't belong to him flowed all over his body, Zero almost felt a pain of being torn apart, and after that, all the bones and blood in his body were resisting that cold thing.

During this period, Wu Mi grabbed his flailing arm as if he was used to it, and then clasped his fingers tightly together as if they could share the pain.

This behavior, in the previous period of time when he was angry and shameful in retrospect, someone seemed to have done this to him.

But closing his eyes slightly, he thought to himself that this was just the pitiful self-comfort of human beings.

It works really well.

Pain and fear are things connected at the front line, and the stress protection response that belongs to human beings should always come to an end.

But this severe pain does not follow that principle at all, it cannot coexist and cannot be adapted to, and only his will is consumed unilaterally.

There is only one reason for its existence, which is to turn everything that belongs to human beings into a pile of rotten meat that can be fabricated at will, and in the end it can only quietly hide in the darkness and allow it to breed and breed terrible things.

Wu Mi was really generous to him, the ghost blood flowed in as if he didn't want money, as if it wanted to send him to that position firmly.

Zero finally understood why some ghosts lost their memories and even completely discarded their minds. The flesh and bones that belonged to him continued to scream.

The heart is numb, the body temperature is dropping, and a vertical line is split in the dark pupils.

……

Until the roaring blood finally stopped flowing, Wuyou gently raised Zero's chin, who had passed out for a short time in his embrace, and the plum red eyes were not only satisfied, but also a little puzzled.

He checked it carefully, and except for those eyes, there were not many ghostly features on Zero's body.

The nails did not grow longer, and when he squeezed his cheeks to force open his jaw, the sharp but not sharp canine teeth were not very obvious.

At the same time, Wu Mi couldn't hear his heartbeat.

Wu Mi put his hand on Zero's chest, and nodded for a while.

Although the beating sound of the heart was faintly visible as if it was about to disappear, the proof that it belonged to the living creature was still beating.

He then covered Zero's eyes with his palm.

"Go to sleep."

After waking up, everything should be settled.

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