Animal ABO

In the dim corridor, Xiang Chen raised the corners of his mouth silently, and the naturally curly boy got goosebumps for no reason.

Xiang Chen touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, and said with a smile, "You're pretty smart. But I did smell something wrong with you, and the others didn't notice it all the time?"

"I figured out why Young Master Zhong wanted to win you over." An Jing snorted, rolled her eyes, and said, "Don't tell others, I can exchange a secret with you!"

Xiang Chen looked at him silently, as if saying - what qualifications do you have to bargain with me?

Quietly said: "You made a special trip here to see the newcomer, right? Do you like him?"

Xiang Chen didn't answer, he took two steps back and looked at him with his arms folded.

An Jing thought she had guessed right, and said: "If you really like him, you need to be careful. Zhong Haosheng is not so easy to deal with. He can kill innocent children, and there are not many in this shelter." Normal people have been domesticated by him."

Xiang Chen frowned and stood up straight involuntarily: "What do you mean? Tell me clearly."

An Jing raised her hand and made a zipper gesture on her mouth: "You have to promise that you will not reveal my identity."

Xiang Chen looked at him: "Why are you pretending to be an Omega?"

"Nonsense," An Jing said, "The refuge is full of perverts, and there are zombies outside, only here is safe. Although most of the O here are abnormal, at least I can still eat and drink, and lock myself up if I am in danger Get up."

Xiang Chen couldn't help but laugh, secretly thinking that this kid's psychological quality is quite strong, and he appreciated it a little more in his heart, and said, "Okay, I'll keep it a secret."

Quietly said: "You swear!"

Xiang Chen nodded: "I swear."

Quiet beckoned and asked Xiang Chen to go to his room to talk, but Xiang Chen didn't move: "How many people do you share?"

"It was originally two people." An Jing said, "The other one has committed suicide, and now I am the only one."

Xiang Chen frowned, seeing that An Jing spoke very calmly, he was obviously used to it; he remembered what Wen Chuan said, the people here were a bit abnormal, and he was not sure if the boy in front of him was affected, so he shook his head: "It's here Speak."

An Jing clicked his tongue, obviously dissatisfied with Xiang Chen being so cautious.

He said: "Let's be fair. I will exchange a secret for you to keep it secret for me. I can't tell you everything else."

Xiang Chen sneered: "If I keep it a secret for you, it's only worth your secret?"

Quietly said: "I promise you will not suffer."

Quietly looked around, leaned closer and whispered in Xiang Chen's ear: "The food here is mixed with drugs. The amount is not large, but it will make people addicted after a long time. If you want to protect your little one, you must Watch what he eats."

Xiang Chen's eyes widened in shock. He heard Chuan talk about "drug addiction" at first, and thought it was because of that O, but he didn't expect it to be because of this.

The shock in his heart could not be subsided for a long time, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Quietly smiled triumphantly: "I said you won't suffer, right? This is a big secret."

Xiang Chen stared at him: "How do you know?"

"I'm a medical student," An Jing said, "Okay, I'll give you a little secret for nothing, and you have to keep it a secret."

Quiet stood a few steps back and sighed: "This is how my roommate had an accident. He couldn't stand the feeling of being controlled and committed suicide. But not everyone in this building has the courage to survive in the last days. Come down, how can you be willing to give up? As long as the drugs are supplied regularly every day, they will gradually be paralyzed and tamed, and they cannot leave here, nor can they leave Zhong Haosheng."

Xiang Chen couldn't figure it out: "Why? Where did the drugs come from?"

"I don't know about that." An Jing shrugged.

Xiang Chen's face was ugly, he looked at him quietly and smiled, thinking that he asked a very interesting question: "To take in so many single and unmarried Os, we must control those A's and B's so that they can be tied together so that no one will cause trouble. Betrayal, this is not such a simple matter. How can it be done without some means? I have to say that Mr. Zhong still has some skills in brainwashing and taming."

Xiang Chen's face turned green and pale for a while, then he turned and went downstairs, and said quietly behind: "Hey! Remember to come to me again if you have any questions! I still have news to exchange! You can do me a favor with a message, and I promise not to let you suffer !"

Xiang Chen didn't pay attention to his words, he didn't even have time to think about why An Jing didn't get addicted to drugs, he left the dormitory building in an instant and rushed into the heavy rain.

Infirmary.

Luo Zisong bit his clothes and sweated profusely. A bloody bullet fell out of the wound and landed on the porcelain plate with a "ding".

Luo Zisong gasped for breath, and lay down on the bed. The nurse gave him medicine and bandages, fixed his broken hand again, changed the splint, and prescribed some anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medicines for him.

"Are there any drug allergies?" A middle-aged man sat on the chair next to him and said, "You may have a fever at night, which is normal. If the temperature is too high, you still have to come and have a look."

Luo Zisong nodded, and the nurse took out a transparent glass tube from the box next to him and wanted to give him an injection.

Luo Zisong frowned: "What is this?"

"Nutrition injection," the nurse said blankly, "Your body lacks the necessary nutrients, the wound heals slowly, and the bone healing is not ideal."

Before the words were finished, the door of the infirmary was kicked open.

Xiang Chen came over with a cold face and snatched the needle away, growling: "Let's all go!"

The doctor and nurse were expressionless, quite indifferent, without even asking a question, they turned and left.

The door was closed, Xiang Chen was breathing heavily, his chest heaved violently, he stood there for three seconds and couldn't hold back, he overturned the table.

The medicines, needles, and bloody porcelain plates on the table clanged and fell to the ground.

"What's wrong?" Luo Zisong sat up, his whole body was covered in sweat, his wheat-colored skin was taut, his muscles were clearly textured, sweat slid down his chest muscles, very sexy.

His upper body was naked, his arms were hanging, his legs were covered with a thin blanket, one leg was slightly bent, he frowned and looked at Xiang Chen with an irritable face, and patiently comforted him: "Don't worry, speak slowly."

"I just don't think it's right." Xiang Chen murmured, and then he stopped suddenly when he was about to speak. He remembered something, squinted his eyes and looked around calmly.He hesitated for a moment, went to sit next to Luo Zisong, and gave him a wink.

Luo Zisong reacted quickly, looked in several directions from the door calmly, and nodded slightly.

Xiang Chen's heart sank—as expected, there was a hidden camera.

It was only at this time that he finally regained a little bit of the feeling he had when he was studying in school.

At that time, they had a lot to learn. He majored in Air Force Combat, while Zhong Haosheng majored in Army Strategic Command, a grade above him.

The majors of the two are completely different, and the directions involved are also different. Their schools are well-known. The most famous thing is that most of the students enrolled in the school are descendants of soldiers with background backgrounds;

Even for technical arms such as communication and technology, there are much more practical exercises in the test subjects than written tests.

He has been away from the campus for too long, and he has not entered the relevant system after leaving. Many practical application theories have become unfamiliar. Only the athletic potential and conditioned reflexes that have been beaten by his father since he was a child have always existed. .

But at this moment, he truly realized the gap between himself and Zhong Haosheng.

Zhong Haosheng should have entered the relevant system after graduation. Although he didn't know what he did specifically, and he didn't inquire about it specifically, the "brainwashing, domestication, and methods" mentioned by Jing Jing reminded him, and he realized it belatedly. ——The opponent has already entered the combat state, but they are still outside the battlefield.

If he had participated in the actual combat practice exam that year, he would have been eliminated with zero points.

Xiang Chen's face was ugly, and he felt like he was standing on the wilderness with unobstructed views, with a red dot marked with a sniper on his head, but he knew nothing about it and was slaughtered by others.

This made him feel great anger and shame.

Luo Zisong looked at him worriedly: "Xiang Chen?"

Xiang Chen murmured softly, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths slowly, and when he opened his eyes again, his expression had calmed down.

There is a camera hidden in this room - he should have thought of it a long time ago, not only in this room, but also in the downstairs of the dormitory, in the corridor, and in all the rooms.

For a person like Zhong Haosheng, who controls such a large territory by himself, with so many subordinates, how can he allow a blind spot that he cannot monitor?

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy can help you win a hundred battles.

No, no, not everywhere, not inside the dormitory.

One is that if there is really a problem with the daily supply, Zhong Haosheng can't leave a clue to himself; second, if other people don't know about it, they are being deceived. If someone sees this kind of monitoring, he will not Want to control this place again.

Besides, if there is a problem, Jing Jing can't just greet him like that.The kid looked innocent and cute, but he was actually very clever.

Maybe there are other reasons.

Xiang Chen narrowed his eyes, remembering An Jing's half-smiling, meaningful sentence, "To take in so many single and unmarried Os, but also to control those A's and B's, so that they will be twisted together, so that no one will cause trouble and betrayal, isn't that right?" Such a simple thing."

Xiang Chen felt chills in his heart, thankful that he went to the dormitory first, otherwise he would have thrown Wen Chuan into unknown danger.

He gave Luo Zisong a wink, motioned him not to ask more questions, and said, "It's okay, I just went to find Wen Chuan."

Luo Zisong cooperated: "Is Teacher Wen okay?"

"Don't tell him Mr. Wen, it's awkward," Xiang Chen resumed his foolish manner, his tone impatient, "it's still the same virtue, dissatisfied here, dissatisfied there, not easy to serve."

Xiang Chen paused, and said, "He wants to come out to live. He said there is something wrong with the people in the dormitory."

Luo Zisong frowned, realizing that there was something in Xiang Chen's words, but he wasn't sure what it meant, so he thought about it, "What do you mean there is a problem?"

"I don't know either." Xiang Chen said, "The lights were not turned on in the building, and the gloomy look may have scared him."

He smiled angrily, and said with disdain: "Omega is like that, timid and weak... Hey, you said he wouldn't be coquettish, and ordered me to do what I should do as a matter of course, I owe him?"

Luo Zisong smiled, and continued to be a peacemaker: "Stop arguing with him all the time, what time is it now? Be more mature."

"Is he immature?" Xiang Chen raised his eyebrows.

The two chatted casually for a while, Luo Zisong looked tired, and he seemed unable to hold on.

Xiang Chen helped him to rest in a multimedia classroom upstairs.

The classroom is not very big, and there are some people sitting or lying scattered between the tables and chairs. These people do not have the special treatment of Omega, and there is no fixed place to rest. They can only sleep on the table or on the floor.The same is true of other classrooms.

Xiang Chen was given bedding and pillows, as well as some compressed biscuits and water.The amount of dry food is almost enough for one person for two days, and there are two simple changes of clothes.

Xiang Chen and the others brought their own luggage and enough clothes.It's just that food and medicines are taken away. The rule here is shared ownership, and there is almost no concept of private ownership.

The lights in the multimedia classroom were not turned on, probably to save electricity or to avoid attracting attention from the outside. As the dusk fell, the classroom was very dim, and everyone seemed decadent, empty, and lifeless.

There was already a camera in the classroom, which was completely ready-made. Xiang Chen glanced at it calmly, and helped Luo Zisong to lie down on the long table in the last row.

He rolled up two pillows and stuffed them under Luo Zisong's head, covered him with a quilt, and sat aside to watch over him, feeling a little anxious.

He wanted to take Wen Chuan out immediately, but he couldn't be too eager to avoid being seen by Zhong Haosheng; besides, Luo Zisong was injured and no one else could trust him, so what if he got a fever halfway?He has to see for himself.

Xiang Chen felt that he was out of control, and Tao Fei didn't know where to go, and his brows were tightly frowned for a moment.

Luo Zisong fell asleep quickly, and someone came to say hello on the way, and Xiang Chen chatted casually with the other person, and found that the expressions and eyes of these people were very strange, which was an indescribable abnormality.

Xiang Chen was vigilant, took off his clothes and laid them aside to dry. His lean and muscular body attracted many people to look at him from time to time. An excellent A, even a B who is not disturbed by pheromones, would be unconsciously attracted by his charm .After nightfall, a young man in his early twenties came over in the dark and said, "Are you new here?"

Xiang Chen nodded.

The man stretched out his hand: "My name is Yang Qing, from City C."

"City B, Xiang Chen." Xiang Chen stretched out his hand and shook him casually.

The man rubbed his fingers and said, "Brother Xiang, do you have any cigarettes?"

Xiang Chen walked along the cigarette from Zhong Haosheng before, and he touched one for him when he heard the words, Yang Qing thanked him, took the lighter and lit it, he turned his head slightly, looked at Xiang Chen from the corner of his eye, saw Xiang Chen looking over, He took the initiative to reach out to help Xiang Chen light his cigarette, holding his hands up, looking very polite.

Yang Qing had a cigarette in his mouth, with a little smile on his lips, and after lighting a cigarette for Xiang Chen, he said, "Look at the two of you, it's not been an easy journey, has it?"

"It's not easy." Xiang Chen squatted on the chair, like a black boss, with his elbows on his knees, and said, "The one who takes care of the family, this is my brother, Luo Zisong, and a wife, in the dormitory building .”

"Hey, do you have a wife?" Yang Qing raised his brows and said calmly, "Just arranged to go to the dormitory building today?"

"Yes." Xiang Chen said dissatisfiedly, "If we are forced to separate, where can we go to reason?"

Yang Qing smiled and exhaled the smoke: "Didn't the old dog remind you? Once you enter here, you will have nothing private."

He emphasized the words "private" and "things", and his tone seemed unserious.

Xiang Chen frowned: "What do you mean? My wife is something?"

Yang Qing laughed: "This meme is too old, shall we stop playing?"

Xiang Chen pretended to be stupid, and noticed that everyone around him looked over, and the atmosphere was strange for a while.

"Are you married?" Yang Qing asked.

Xiang Chen squinted at him and said coldly, "No, I'm just playing around."

"Oh." Yang Qing lowered his head, as if he heard something funny, raised his head and pinched his cigarette after a while, patted Xiang Chen on the shoulder, turned and left.

Xiang Chen knew it was the "locals" who were probing his truth, so he didn't take the initiative to greet these people. After a few more people came to chat with him, he probed Luo Zisong's forehead and found that there was no sign of fever. , and then found an excuse to leave the classroom.

As soon as he went out, a man called "Old Dog" with burns on his face came over.

"Master Zhong is looking for you." He raised his jaw.

"Coincidentally, I want to find him too." Xiang Chen said, "Find me two people to help me look after my elder brother."

The old dog didn't want to be commanded by him, but he knew that Zhong Haosheng wanted to win over these two, so he could only hold his nose and nod: "Okay."