supernatural boy

An affectionate voice sounded like a dream, and Milos felt an indescribable emotion in his heart.It was like a feather lightly touching the heart, pulling and itching.

Ling Ye's hand touched his lower abdomen, and Milos couldn't help shivering.Not knowing what Ling Ye wanted to do, he was eager to push Ling Ye away, but Ling Ye's hand didn't make any further movements.

Just when Milos was puzzled, Ling Ye let go of him and stood up straight, returning to his original indifferent appearance: "I'll bring you something to eat."

Milos quietly squinted at Ling Ye and walked outside the house, then suddenly turned around and walked towards him.Did you drop something?While thinking this way, Ling Ye slightly bent over and picked up his two hands, and he did not know where to find a rope to tie them.Milos was surprised, "Ling Ye, what are you doing? Untie it!"

Lingye ignored Milos' struggle and questioning, tied his hands to the bed frame, and made sure that Milos could not be untied easily before stepping aside, looked at Milos and said indifferently: "Even if you are injured, I am still afraid of you will escape."

After Ling Ye left the room, Milos struggled to untie the rope.But Lingye's binding method is very subtle, and the angle is also stuck very well. In his current situation, he has no way to start, so he can only give up struggling.

What Ling Ye said was right, when he heard Ling Ye say to bring him something to eat just now, he really thought about running away.It really shouldn't be underestimated, Lingye's insight.

Let's play by ear first, he still doesn't know much about Lingye now, and he doesn't know what kind of situation will lead to every decision he makes afterwards.In short, it would be better to find out the details of Lingye before making plans.

After changing his mind, he looked around the room and found that this was Ling Ye's room.All the things were placed in their original positions, not moved more than half a point, still maintaining the same appearance as when he was still there.

There are several books on the nearby table.Stacked together, it can be seen that there are some books about superpower classification and research instructions.After looking around carefully, he didn't find Ling Ye's favorite picture book of fairy tales.

Is it hidden?

Ling Ye quickly came back with food.He sat down beside Milos and put the food aside before untying the rope.Milos, who was freed, was rubbing his hands that were marked by ropes, and Lingye handed over the food: "Can I eat by myself?"

Milos felt hungry when he took the meal.You can't fight a war if you are hungry, you have to fill your stomach first.

Ling Ye looked at him from the side, neither speaking nor averting his eyes.

Feeling uncomfortable to be stared at while eating, Milos stopped his chopsticks and asked, "How can I eat if I keep looking at me?"

"But it's been a long time since I've looked at you this close. I want to see you a little more, can't I?"

Such a statement, if it was the former self, it would probably be cute, right?Then Lingye would unconditionally agree to whatever he said.

The funny thing is that today is different from the past, everything is very different.

"Whatever you want." Milos lowered his head and continued to move his chopsticks.

"It feels like our relationship is reversed. You were the one who insisted on clinging to me before, but now I'm clinging to you."

Milos ignored Ling Ye and continued to eat.Ling Ye said to himself again: "You seem to have lost weight. Did you take good care of yourself over there? You always said that I couldn't take care of myself, but you didn't take care of yourself either."

"Lingye, you talk too much." Milos put down his chopsticks and said after eating.

"I haven't talked to you for a long time, I really want to talk to you more, can't I?"

Milos sighed deeply, and changed the subject: "Your favorite picture book seems to be missing, I didn't see it."

"do you want to see?"

"just asking."

Ling Ye pondered for a moment before replying, "It has already been burned. Six years ago, on the day of your funeral."

The unexpected answer made Milos stunned, and subconsciously blurted out: "Why?"

"It should be regarded as a farewell ceremony to the past. Here, teacher, have I grown into a person who makes you feel gratified?"

The unfamiliar name shocked Milos' heart.In his memory, Ling Ye never called him a teacher.Now that he suddenly called out like this, Milos really couldn't help but care.

Ling Ye said that he is not his teacher, nor his family.Although he slowly changed his mentality, he had never called him a teacher or a relative so directly in front of him.

Now it sounds like I don't know whether to be happy or sad.

Just when he was about to say something, Ling Ye's cell phone rang.Ling Ye didn't want to hide his intentions, and connected directly beside him: "Owen?"

"It's me, it's me. I heard you brought Milos back, didn't you?" Owen's excited voice came from the phone.You don't need to look at him to know that he is very excited.

"Yes." Ling Ye just replied two words indifferently.

"That's great, I'm at your door, let me in."

There was a moment of surprise on Ling Ye's expressionless face.He glanced at Milos and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to Milos, and you know that I think the same as you. I just want to confirm with my own eyes that he is still alive."

After thinking for a while, Ling Ye let go: "The door is unlocked, come in."

"You didn't lock the door? Okay, okay, I'm already in." Owen said on the other end of the phone and hung up the phone.

Milos was dissatisfied with Lingye's inseparability, "Lingye, I won't run away, you don't have to stare at me so closely."

Ling Ye took Milos' left hand, bowed his head and kissed: "I believe in you, but I'm afraid that it will become a lie again. Just like what you promised before, you clearly said what you said, but in the end you didn't keep it to the end. You see, You are still alive, but you lied to me for six years."

"I..." Milos' words were stopped at the moment Owen came in.

Owen is tall and burly, except for growing stronger and getting older, he has hardly changed.When he saw Milos, he rushed over happily: "Milos, my God! You are really still alive!"

Ling Ye hurriedly stood between Owen and Milos, "Owen, he was injured, his wound will open if you press on him like this."

Owen took a few steps back embarrassingly, restraining his excited expression, and couldn't help but look at Milos a few more times: "I'm relieved to see that you haven't changed much. Milos, why do you want to help Ko Nuo?"

This person is really good at saying important things without paying attention.Milos was silent and didn't want to answer.Ling Ye said from the side: "I already asked him, but he didn't want to answer."

"Why don't you want to answer? If you don't give a reason, you can't find a better solution, right, Milos!"

"If there is a better solution, I don't want to kill Ling Ye." Finally, Milos frowned.

"So what is the reason why Ling Ye must be killed?" Owen asked.

Don't break the casserole and ask whether he is unwilling to let it go?Milos pondered what to say.

As the target of the murder and the center of the discussion, Ling Ye seemed very calm: "Since he doesn't want to say it, don't force him. Anyway, it is impossible for him to return to Kenuo's side, and this issue will stop here."

The calm words contained irrefutable toughness, but Owen couldn't hear it: "You really don't want to know why Milos wants to kill you? Also, are you really not afraid that he will sneak attack you while you are not paying attention?"

"The issues you are considering seem to have nothing to do with you. I will deal with my own affairs."

It's unimaginable that such arrogant and rebellious words came from Ling Ye's mouth.Owen was already used to it, and he nodded and changed the subject naturally: "Okay, take care of yourself. By the way, the thing I told you before has progressed, do you want to hear it?"

Ling Ye looked at Milos, ready to pick up the rope to tie him up.Owen asked puzzledly, "What are you doing? Did you hear me?"

"Listen. You can't leave Milos here alone, you have to tie him up first."

Owen stared at Ling Ye's expressionless face in disbelief, unable to believe that these words came from Ling Ye's mouth.For Milos, Lingye seems to have a morbid obsession, which makes people daunting.

It feels like it's a completely different personality.

It became like this only for the matter about Milos.Owen understood the reason why Ling Ye was so obsessed with Milos, so he said naturally: "Milos is not an item, you will scare him if you do this. And I don't want to hide this matter from Milos."

For a moment just now, Milos was really afraid that Ling Ye would tie him up again.Feng Shui took turns, and he was actually afraid of Ling Ye.

Although I am sorry for Owen, I am still very grateful to him for helping me out.Next, what Owen is going to say seems to be very important, what exactly is it?Even a "traitor" like him can listen.

"Then just say it."

Owen found a place to sit down, collected his thoughts, and said: "It has been confirmed that your ability factor can indeed decompose mutant structure cells. And there is one more thing I want to tell you."

"whats the matter?"

"After repeated experiments and inferences, we found a strange connection between the source of the mutant infection and the mutant."

Milos was also intrigued by what Owen said.From his standpoint at this time, he was not qualified to interrupt, so he just listened quietly and did not make any speeches.

Ling Ye just glanced at Owen indifferently, and didn't buy the excuse that he deliberately kept things secret: "Don't stop and stop when you talk, I will get bored."

Owen coughed a few times before he said seriously: "What a child who doesn't understand fun. The source of infection can lead the mutants and make the behavior of the mutants uniform. That is to say, it can unify the scattered mutant groups and make what they do There is regularity."

"So the previous large-scale mutant invasion was led by 1039?" Lingye was lost in thought, then raised his head and asked, "I'll talk about this later. You said that my ability factor can be adjusted into an antibiotic, so what? What are the chances of success?"

Owen glanced at Milos proudly, patted his chest and said, "70.00% five."

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