Animal ABO

Wen Chuan was brought into the old dormitory building next to the playground. He was soaked in the rain, his clothes stuck to his body, outlining a slightly weak body curve, and the tail of his slightly long hair stuck to his neck. He raised his hand and wiped his face, turned to look at the man who led him over.

The man with the burnt face was expressionless. When he went downstairs, he first threw Tao Fei to his accomplices, and then took Wen Chuan into the dormitory building himself. The stairs were a bit narrow, and there was a mild musty smell and bloody smell in the corridor. taste.

"The second to third floors are for children under the age of 12," the man said, his voice a little hoarse, "The fourth floor and above are for you o's, don't run around if you have nothing to do."

As the man said, he turned his head and glanced at Wen Chuan. He seemed to be smiling with the corner of his mouth raised, but the lines of the burned skin showed a terrible distortion, which made people shudder.

"Otherwise, I don't guarantee what will happen. You must know that there are still a lot of single A's here." The man laughed like a leak, and a "ho ho" sound came out of his hoarse voice.

Wen Chuan is a person, no matter how turbulent his heart is, he can always pretend nothing has happened on his face.

He nodded, turned his head and looked around, the man became curious: "You are quite interesting, other O's will scream in fright when they see me."

Wen Chuan looked at him calmly, with an expression that seemed to say, "Oh? What's there to scream about? I've seen a lot uglier than you."

The scarred man: "..."

The two went up to the fourth floor. There were only windows at the end of the long and narrow corridor, and there were wooden doors on both sides. Hearing the movement, someone opened the door a crack and looked out.

It was a very cute O, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, fair skin, thick natural curly hair, wearing a white shirt and trousers that were too big, the trousers were rolled up at the calf, revealing a slender ankle.

"Newcomer?" the man said, even speaking in a sweet voice.

The scarred man hummed and waved impatiently: "Close the door."

The man looked at Wen Chuan again, and closed the door.

There were also rustling conversations from other doors, Wen Chuan felt a little chilly in his heart, and an indescribable feeling filled the entire corridor.Invisible voices came from all directions, buzzing, like slowly tightening spider webs wrapped around his body.

The original color cannot be seen from the dark floor, and the gloomy skylight penetrates through the windows at the end. The whole corridor is like a big ship half sunk in the sea, drifting, with nothing to rely on.

The scarred man urged Wen Chuan to leave quickly, took him up to the fifth floor, and pushed away a single dormitory at the end.

There are some sundries, a safe, and two small desks in the dormitory.

There is a single bed in the corner. This is a student dormitory after all. The bed is not big, and it seems that it will be difficult to turn around.

"You will live here." The man took out a lock and a key from his pocket, "Lock the door yourself on weekdays, don't trust others casually."

Wen Chuan took the heavy lock and put the key in his pocket.

"Someone will bring you food," the man told him about the rules here. "You can't leave here without permission. We don't want any trouble, understand?"

Wen Chuan narrowed his eyes: "Where are those children?"

"Children are not restricted. Children under the age of 12 have immature pheromones, so it's okay." The man took out a cigarette from his pocket, held it in his mouth, and said without lighting it, "We will distribute blockers and inhibitors, not you Don’t grab what you want, and know the rules.”

Wen Chuan sat in a chair and looked at him with folded arms: "Does that mean that the third floor and above are all prison cells?"

The man smiled, and his distorted smile looked extremely terrifying: "You can understand it this way."

Wen Chuan was curious, and asked again: "Are these people so obedient? Why don't they go out if they can't get out?"

"There is food and drink here, and you don't have to worry about food and clothing." The man looked at him disdainfully. "You guys can't help with patrols, nor can you help carry guns to fight. Isn't it good to be raised? There is no risk at all. "

As he spoke, the man sneered and said, "It's still cool to be an O. If I were an O, I wouldn't want to do anything."

Wen Chuan glanced at him, didn't say anything, just took out the lock and shook it, signaling "close the door to see off the guests".

The man took off the cigarette from his mouth, turned and left.

Wen Chuan hung the lock on the door, but did not lock it. Such an ancient lock is rare in modern times.I don't know where Zhong Haosheng found so many.

He walked around the room, eavesdropped on the door again, and confirmed that the footsteps had gone far away. He waited patiently for another minute, then quietly opened the door and looked out.

The corridor was quiet, and the previous whispers disappeared.The entire corridor was so quiet that it seemed that there was no vitality at all.

Wen Chuan opened the door and went out, walked to the next door and knocked on the door, but no one answered, probably no one lived in this room.

He knocked one by one, and finally a door was opened, revealing a pair of peacock green eyes, very beautiful.

"What?" The man looked at him warily.

"Hi, my name is Wen Chuan." Wen Chuan introduced himself, "I'm from City B, what about you?"

"...Meng Duo, also from City B." The man opened the door, and behind him was a room for four people, with two bunk beds, and a long table in the middle, with some daily necessities piled on it.

Wen Chuan glanced in, there were people asleep on the beds, and the bedroom felt lifeless, with the curtains drawn, not a gleam of light could penetrate.

"How long have you been here?" Wen Chuan asked.

Meng Duo looked at him curiously: "Did you just come here? You have a lot of life."

Wen Chuan took out the candy from Zhang's hometown from his pocket, and handed one to Meng Duo. The candy had been in his pocket and it was raining again, making it sticky.

"Can we talk? I'm not familiar with this place, so I'm very uneasy." He said he was very uneasy, but his expression was calm or even indifferent.

This strong contrast made Meng Duo couldn't help but look him up and down with probing eyes.

"You're not like us," Mundo said.

Wen Chuan didn't speak.

Meng Duo is a man in his 30s, but he is well maintained. There are no fine lines in the corners of his eyes. He looks at most 25 or [-].He has a pair of beautiful peacock green pupils, short black hair, and a slender figure. The knuckles of his wrists are slightly protruding, showing a bit of malnutrition-like thinness.

He and Wen Chuan sat on the ground by the door, talking cross-legged: "I came here just after the accident happened in the city, and I was lucky, I was painting in the suburbs, there were not many people there, and when the accident happened, I evacuated quickly. I'm the first batch of people here, Young Master Zhong...have you seen it?"

Wen Chuan nodded.

Meng Duo puffed his cheeks, licked the sweetness of the candy, and said, "When I met him halfway, I thought he was doomed at the time, but Mr. Zhong is a good and capable person, and saved us. You are a good candy, my family Kids will love it."

Wen Chuan looked at him in surprise.

Meng Duo said: "I have two children. My husband had an affair and was away all year round. When I went out, the children were taken care of by their grandpa."

As Meng Duo said, he lowered his head and kneaded the candy wrappers, and the atmosphere became gloomy and sad for a moment.

Wen Chuan looked down at his toes, and said, "I have an older brother. He was in the hardest hit area when the accident happened. I couldn't find him."

Meng Duo looked up at him, scratched his fingers on the ground, and said, "Sorry."

Wen Chuan leaned his head against the wall and said, "What are you going to do in the future?"

"Young Master Zhong said that we will wait for rescue. We have more people, so we have a better chance of rescue." Meng Duo said, "When we are rescued, I will look for my child, and I will definitely find it."

Meng Duo shrank his fingers nervously, and laughed: "They are very good, and you will like them if you see them. Do you have children?"

Wen Chuan shook his head.

Meng Duo's thinking seemed to be jumping very fast. He raised his finger and pointed to the door behind him, and gestured: "People here have lost their important people, or lovers, children, and family members and friends. Some are here. After that, the spirit was not very good.”

He pointed to his head and sighed: "The worse the situation is, the more you have to be strong, and you must not fall down. No one is obliged to pull you forward, you have to fight for yourself."

Wen Chuan nodded: "You are very strong."

Meng Duo chuckled: "Life forces me."

Wen Chuan chatted with Meng Duo for a while, and he roughly understood some of the rules and details here.

In the beginning, it was B who came to deliver meals and medicines. In terms of safety, of course, it is more secure.But because the atmosphere was too tense and everyone was under too much pressure, there was an accident of B's ​​false estrus, which was said to be influenced by an O who was not in good spirits.

After that, many Bs were reluctant to come, so this task fell to the few As.

There is an additional rule here: the personnel who deliver meals and medicines must come in turns every day, and each time they must be paired with each other, and A is not allowed to go upstairs alone.

But even so, something happened.

Late one night, a single A didn't know what stimulated him during the day, so he sneaked through the window and went up to the fourth floor at night. He knocked on the door one by one, and finally knocked on an unlocked bedroom door. The O inside was forcibly marked.

Wen Chuan shuddered, his eyes widened: "Have you been forcibly marked?"

"It's on the fourth floor," Meng Duo pointed to downstairs, "it's also a room for four people, almost right below where we live."

Wen Chuan couldn't help moving his throat, and subconsciously glanced at the floor.

Meng Duo licked the corner of his mouth nervously, and said: "As soon as that A went in, he grabbed an O at random, and the other three people woke up and ran out to ask for help. When they came with people, that O had already been marked. The scene It's a mess, it's miserable."

Meng Duo said it was miserable, but his eyes lit up, and he said over and over again: "Tsk tsk, it's miserable, it's miserable."

Wen Chuan couldn't help feeling heavy in his heart, and clenched his fists: "What about A?"

"Huh? What?"

Wen Chuan wondered, "Did he not be punished?"

"It's all marked, so what's the punishment?" Meng Duo smiled, a little weirdly, "That O is not willing."

Wen Chuan felt cold sweat break out on his back: "Why... so...?"

"This is an extraordinary time," Meng Duo stood up and patted his pants. "The law doesn't work anymore. We are short of manpower and children."

When it comes to children, Meng Duo is much more energetic, and his tone is relaxed: "With children, everything is easy to talk about."

Wen Chuan felt that something was wrong, so he opened his mouth, but said nothing.

When Meng Duo returned to the room, Wen Chuan stood at the door for a long time and could not calm down.

He couldn't help feeling disgusted with Mengdo's usual attitude, his spectacle-like expression and strange excitement.

But when he thought of Meng Duo losing his child and his family, he couldn't feel any repulsion.

Just as he was thinking, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Hush! Shhh!!"

Wen Chuan was startled, turned around and saw that the opposite bedroom door was opened a crack, and the person inside was waving at him.

Wen Chuan walked over: "Hello?"

"Don't talk to that person." This O is thin, with sunken cheeks and heavy dark circles under his eyes. He nervously made a "shh" gesture and whispered, "That person has a lot of energy." questionable!"

Wen Chuan: "???"

Wen Chuan said in surprise: "Meng Duo? I don't think he..."

He thought of Mengdo's weird smile when he mentioned the child, and the dead breath in the room, and he was a little uncertain.

The skinny O said: "His name is not Mengdo, Mengdo is his child's name. He is out of his mind."

The skinny O waved his hands and sighed. Seeing his nervousness, Wen Chuan felt that his mental state was not much better.

"He is the O who was forcibly marked," said the skinny O. "Everyone here knows that his brain is not working well after being marked."

Wen Chuan suddenly realized something: "He said he has a child..."

"Isn't it?" the other party said, "He has two children. It's not a lie, but they disappeared halfway. After he lost his mind, he pretended that the children didn't come out with him, maybe because he was too excited. When I grow up, I forget the tragedy of the child's death."

Wen Chuan murmured: "He has a partner, being forcibly marked by others will cause insanity, pheromone disorder, and may seriously cause personality disorder."

The skinny O waved his hand: "I almost got killed, it would be nice to save my life."

Wen Chuan trembled slightly, and when he saw the thin person in front of him—he could hardly tell the difference between a man and a woman.The other party looked around nervously, and asked him in a low voice: "Do you have that? Have some?"

Wen Chuan's heart skipped a beat: "What, what?"

"Medicine." The other party was a little impatient, and his expression suddenly changed, "I've told you so much, won't you repay me?"

Wen Chuan took a step back: "What do you mean? What kind of medicine?"

The other party rubbed their hands, gritted their teeth unconsciously, shook their body slightly, and shook their head: "Why is the newcomer so ignorant! Didn't they assign it to you? That thing!"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly let out a low "ahhhh" and quickly closed the door.

Before Wen Chuan could react, someone patted his shoulder.

Wen Chuan was in a state of chaos, he felt like there was no normal person on the whole floor, his body was covered with goosebumps, he covered his face when he was slapped and said "Ah!!", his voice almost broke.

The person who patted him was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

Wen Chuan turned around blankly, and found an acquaintance standing behind him——Xiang Chen.

In this "embarrassed from all sides" situation, Xiang Chen's appearance was like a ray of light. Wen Chuan's nose was sore, and the sense of panic that had been suspended in his heart fell to the ground instantly. He managed to control himself from flying into the opponent's arms He reached out and held Xiang Chen's hand tightly.