mayfly era

"F*ck..." Yan Qiang looked at his own eyeballs in the mirror, also full of shock.

"How should I put it?" Kujira pursed her red lips, "It's pretty good-looking, but this time it should be completely blind."

Chen Li nodded in a strange manner.It's really good-looking, and it's even more beautiful when paired with the handsome bloody face of the smoking gun.

But he was soon ashamed of the idea.

Kujira looked left and right with his bong on his face, "This drug can make flesh and blood instantly transparent and have a certain degree of plasticity. Your eyeballs are like a bag of water wrapped in a film, which is very soft. There is light. Do you feel it?"

"No more," said the pipe.

"What is plasticity?" Chen Li asked with a frown.

"What drug is this?" Kujira asked.

"dr19, a kind of metal, produced in Borneo."

"That's right, it's shape-changing fluid. It's a waste of resources for rich people to use dr19 for such a boring experiment." Kujira said, walking to the side and fetching a claw-like device, "Old Yan, I'm going to pluck your eyeballs now."

Smoker's eyelids were glued together with medical tape, and she leaned closer to the planet-like eyes, and couldn't help admiring them for a long time.

"Why don't you keep it..." The pipe was weak, and now he felt like a pool of ice water was hidden in his eyes, and his teeth chattered from the cold.

"No," Chen Li categorically vetoed, "The sample body of dr19 must use dr19 to maintain life, it's too risky."

"I don't want to change my prosthetic eye, I just like my bad luck eyeball." Smoker was weak and stubborn at this time.

Kujira slapped his hands, "It's easy to say, I happen to be studying human body technology recently, I can take this out and process it, then convert it into human body technology and put it back on for you."

Chen Li felt angina pectoris.

But the pipe said, "Sounds good."

Chen Li knew the reason for the stubbornness of the smoking gun, and it was not beyond his comprehension.

He's just... sad.

Few things in the world could make him sad so intensely, so plainly, so singularly.

The last time he was so sad was because he found that Mr. Shang had a face exactly like that of a smoking gun.

It turned out to be so early.It turns out...that I was tempted so early.

Chen Li took a deep breath, and his fingers dug deeply into the palm, but he couldn't feel the slightest pain.

"Transfiguration fluid is also a kind of human body technology, but it is only at the theoretical level," Kujira said, "Where did you come into contact with it?"

"Tao Li Tian." Chen Li answered briefly.

Then he remembered that Shang Liming claimed that it was an animal experiment before his death. Now it seems that, in terms of cost calculation, it may really be transforming animals into humans instead of transforming humans into animals.

But the badge needle of the Youth Independence Group and the octopus girl who can speak human language are again... He began to hate his new brain, so it's a fart at this time.

Lao Yan was still lying on the operating table.

Lao Yan also tugged at the corner of his clothes, shaking his head slightly, looking pitiful and clingy.

He bent down and kissed the white lips of the pipe, using his lips instead of everything, and gently stroked.

"It's so annoying, the dog couple is so annoying, so annoying, so annoying." Kuji stretched his hand and pulled Chen Li away, "I'm going to take my eyeballs."

Smoker said weakly, "You go out and wait for me."

"Tsk, don't spoil him, you can't be a man with a little blood." Kujira reiterated her classic point of view.

Smoker snorted, "No wonder you're single, you don't hurt anyone at all."

"Cut." Kujira expressed disdain.

"I'm not leaving." Chen Li said, his voice sounded lost.

Kujira glanced at Chen Yue, said nothing, and started her usual neat medical work.

From injecting painkillers and muscle relaxants, treating the wound, to harvesting, freezing, shelling, and finally re-implantation, testing for rejection... Chen Li stared at the whole process without blinking.

His heart was pierced.

The pain made him realize all the more clearly how much he loved the pipe, this man who was so similar to him but so different.

They respect, appreciate, sympathize with each other, and they have the same heart, which constitutes this relationship that is full of bad luck and natural.

"Chen Li, you know how I feel." Smoker spoke very slowly, and he smiled shallowly this time, because of the effect of muscle relaxants, but it was more moving, loose and unrestrained.

Chen Li didn't know what to say.He stood there straight and was pushed away countless times by Kujira, still not knowing what to say or what to do.

Chen Li thought, he is the one who doesn't hurt people at all.

Kujira finally tore off the tape on Smoker's eyelids, and instructed, "You have nothing to do to exercise your eye muscles, or you won't be able to open them soon."

"Am I scary like this?" Smoker turned his head and asked Chen Yue.

The iris of one of his eyes is light amber, while the other is like a translucent planet of silent silver sand.

His silver hair and eyes gleamed even more against his fair skin.It is a kind of mysterious beauty that transcends everything in the world.

"...It's not scary, it's beautiful." Chen Li said.

Kujira rolled his eyes, "There are too many weird-looking people in Central City, what are you, but Cy has to be careful, this guy is easier to seduce old people for money now, in case there is a big old man rich."

"Then I can earn two shares to support my boss Chen." Smoker said with a smile.

He visibly slowed down a bit, the pinprick wound on the eyelid was glued on by Kujira, and a bright bright red spot dangled back and forth.

The shaking made Chen Li feel distressed and itchy.

"Don't go out of the base if you have nothing to do these two days," Kujira pointed to his eyes, "I have to keep watching you."

"Didn't the crow come back?" Yan Qiang sat up, and Chen Li stretched out his hand to support him.

"What do you mean?" Kujira gave him a hard look.

"I'm just curious, what's the progress?"

"No." Kujira said angrily.

As soon as she finished speaking, a round head popped out of the door, with a pair of big caramel-colored eyes, looking inside like a small animal.

"Crow come and see my new eyeballs," Smoking Gun said with a smile.

"Can I go there?" the little animal asked cautiously.

Chen Li beckoned.

Kujira did not speak, but pursed her red lips.Such a flamboyant and domineering little woman, when she saw her crush, she showed a cautious and elegant manner, which made people feel both funny and helpless.

The crow's light footsteps jumped over in a few seconds—the metal prosthetic made her stride much larger than others.

The crow bent down and looked at it for a while, then asked, "How does it feel?"

"It's cool," said Smoker.

"But I feel very hot." Crow turned to look at Kujira curiously.

Kujira coughed lightly, "The technology is different."

"Every time you touch my flesh, I feel very hot. I thought assembly was like this." The crow muttered.

"Does it look strange?" Smoker asked the crow with his face raised.

"You look good, Lao Yan, you used to be handsome, but now you're kind of... sexy to me." After saying this, the crow didn't hold back his laughter.

"That's weird." Smoker curled his lips.

"Lao Yan, let's change the place," Chen Li said, "otherwise Kujira won't be able to open his mouth."

Yan Qiang laughed, a pair of light pupils of different colors streamed like a demon, Chen Li felt his legs go weak for a while, he avoided Yan Qiang's eyes, and helped Yan Qiang off the bed.

"Let's go." Chen Li said.

.

"Let's go now." The crow looked reluctant to part.

Kujira snorted, "What do you have to say to the stinky man?"

"Sister, sister, show me, I can't change my hand..."

Chen Li couldn't hear the rest of the conversation. He was walking in the corridor with a bong on his shoulders, and the weight on his shoulders was getting heavier and heavier. He reached out and touched the bong's face, which was very hot.

"Let me hug you." Chen Li whispered.

Smoker struggled a bit, hoarsely speaking, "...it's better to let me die."

"Dizzy?" he asked.

"No dizziness," said Smoker.

Ok

Chen Li stooped down and picked up the pipe, and the pipe screamed in fright.

"I haven't been hugged in my life." Chen Li said.

"if not."

"Comfortable?"

"..." The pipe shrank unconsciously in shame.

"Put your hands on my neck and throw you away in a while."

"...Throw it away."

Chen Li kicked the hinged door, and after a few seconds, the black soul came to open the door.

"Yo, Lao Yan~" Hei Hun drawled his tone, his hat covered most of his face, but most of his expressions were joking.

After seeing the eyeballs of the smoking gun, the black soul "hissed" and said, "This—"

The bong was burning in a daze, half-closed his eyes and said nothing, Chen Li put him on the treatment bed, and said to Heihun, "Calm down."

Black Soul lowered the temperature of the treatment bed, walked over to look left and right.

"Don't look, you go out..." Smoker said hoarsely.

"I've never heard of people chasing doctors away in the infirmary." Black Soul said angrily.

Chen Li pulled a floating chair, sat cross-legged on it, propped himself up on the edge of the bed, leaned over, and kissed the smoker's face as if no one else was around.

"...Damn it, I'm leaving." Hei Hun left angrily.

"Hey, that's a good move." Smoker smiled.

"You didn't want to ask me?" Chen Li asked in a muffled voice.

"Yes." Smoker frowned slightly, "why did you vomit all of a sudden?"

Chen Li knew that what he wanted to ask was another question, but for various reasons he avoided the important one.

Lin Zhitao's severed hand was still in the maze, but the rolling speed was reduced, and it was more like floating there.Now he can deliberately ignore the existence of the maze - maybe the disappearance of the maze was just ignored by him on purpose.

"I haven't figured it out yet," Chen Li said.

"Then don't think about it," Smoker stretched his body on the bed, "or, it's better for you not to think so much."

Chen Li nodded, he understood the meaning of the pipe too well.

"Old smoke."

Smoker let out an "um" and asked vaguely, "What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry for you." Chen Li rubbed his stiff face, "At that time...you still have to worry."

"I've said it all... I'll be your father, mother, and boyfriend... I should." Smoker said happily, but he couldn't make it clear at first, but now he sounded like he was crazy.

Chen Li was a little worried, and touched the face of the pipe again, "Is the burn getting worse?"

"Sober, sober," Smoker emphasized.

Chen Li touched Smoker's half-closed left eye, soft eyelids, silver-brown eyelashes, trembling to avoid his fingers.

Such a fragile place, "bad luck again and again".

Chen Li couldn't help thinking that if the smoking gun wasn't by his side, he might be able to live a more comfortable life.

At this time, another thought suddenly popped up, and he froze in place instantly as if he had been hit hard.

——That's why Chen Ming... has no love in her life.

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Gastroenteritis and a fever of 55, fortunately there is a manuscript