Animal ABO

Xiang Chen re-locked the safety exit on the eleventh floor.

As soon as he entered the door, Luo Zisong put down his pockets and kicked the coffee table in the living room viciously, as if there was nowhere to vent his anguish, he opened the window and roared outside.

Wen Chuan folded his arms and leaned against the door of the study without saying a word. Tao Fei hid behind the bathroom door in shock and said tremblingly, "Brother Luo, Brother Luo, you won't be bitten, right? Brother Xiang, Brother Xiang?"

Xiang Chen didn't speak, his chest heaved violently, and he went to the kitchen to pour a large glass of cold water.

Luo Zisong's eyes were red and bloodshot. He trembled and raised his hand to cover his face. The ring on his finger was stained with black blood, which looked very ominous.

Wen Chuan said to Tao Fei, "Go to sleep."

Tao Fei hesitated for a moment, walked over to look at Luo Zisong, and confirmed that Luo Zisong was not bitten, then he was relieved and patted Luo Zisong on the shoulder to express his comfort.Although he has absolutely no idea what happened.

Tao Fei entered the bedroom, Wen Chuan looked at Xiang Chen, and said, "Those people died? Where did the weapons come from?"

Xiang Chen said briefly, Wen Chuan understood, and looked at Luo Zisong: "Not everyone will be like this."

Luo Zisong's voice was trembling, and he said in a broken voice: "I can't help but think, if they finally found a hiding place, but were robbed of food and weapons by others; if they just hoped to be dragged away, But being treated as trouble..."

Luo Zisong didn't dare to think about it, his mind was full of the corpses of those students.

They haven't mutated yet, no, maybe they haven't been bitten at all, what does it feel like when they die?Will you not be reconciled?Do you regret it?angry?Are you desperate?

Luo Zisong shook his hands, and took out a photo of his daughter from his wallet with one hand. It was an ordinary one-inch photo. The cute little girl looked like a doll with braids and a toothless smile. looking at the camera.

Xiang Chen took a look, raised his head and looked at Wen Chuan, and said after a while, "I have a question. Those two people said they were smuggling firearms, selling drugs, and selling prohibited inhibitors, etc. How could they appear here?"

"Maybe there is a gathering place for them in the community," Wen Chuan shrugged, "It's just that outsiders don't know about it."

Xiang Chen snorted, leaned back to the sofa, leaned his head on the pillow and said, "Mr. Zhang actually lives in such a dangerous place, tsk."

Luo Zisong lightly rubbed the photo with his thumb, his eyes were red and his expression was exhausted.

He calmed down slowly now, went to drink a glass of water, sat down on the ground and said: "As far as I know, most people living in this community are professionally sensitive, and the security measures in the community cannot be so lax."

Both Xiang Chen and Wen Chuan looked at him.

Luo Zisong pulled his hair, his face was ashen, his eyes drooped slightly, and he looked handsome with a kind of decadence: "Excluding coincidence, there can only be something strange."

"This kind of coincidence?" Xiang Chen shook his head, "The possibility is too low."

Luo Zisong said, "I forgot to ask them."

Xiang Chen said, "I see that you are in a bad mood. I'm really afraid that you will shoot them dead."

Luo Zisong smiled miserably, took a deep breath, took out the cigarette that Xiang Chen had given him earlier, and lit it.

He coughed after taking a puff, and Xiang Chen said unexpectedly, "You don't know how to smoke?"

Luo Zisong raised his hand and waved the smoke away, saying, "I don't smoke often."

Wen Chuan went to the window and looked out, the sky had already darkened, usually at this time the lights of the city were shining like stars, every house was lit, and the delicious smell of food would be wafting from the windows.

But now it's pitch black outside, the street lights on the road are not on, and the stars in the sky are rarely seen shining.

Wen Chuan and the others couldn't figure out how those two men appeared here, and they didn't bother to pursue it. After smoking, Luo Zisong went to wash and tidy up tiredly, and went to the room to rest.

This house has three bedrooms and one living room. There is a sofa bed under the study window. Luo Zisong and Xiang Chen share a room, while Tao Fei and Wen Chuan share a room.

Wen Chuan wanted to look at the data chart again, so he took the initiative to sleep in the study.

Everything was quiet, except for the slight beeping from the computer in the study.

Wen Chuan turned off the light, and the light from the computer screen hit his face, reflecting a strange white-blue color.

He looked at the data chart on the screen, frowning tightly. Although he really wanted to focus on the things in front of him, he also knew that some things were useless, but he still couldn't help being distracted.

Putting the phone aside, he couldn't help looking over it, wanting to reach for it, but as if the thing would bite and burn his hands, his fingers trembled slightly, and he didn't pick up the phone in the end.

He was afraid of seeing the positioning and information sent by his elder brother before, and he couldn't help but think the same question as Luo Zisong.

At that time, can big brother escape smoothly?If I escape, can I get help from others?Will someone take him in?Anyone willing to share his food and weapons?Is there anyone who can fight alongside him?

If he is alone... how can he go on?Will he be betrayed?Will it be used?or already...

He rubbed his hair, his always calm and indifferent face showed agitation and fidgeting when no one was around.

He is not the kind of person who is easy to share his thoughts with others, nor will he show his worries on his face, so people who are not familiar with him will always think that he is cold and ruthless.

But in fact, he is no different from others. He is worried, frightened, and anxious.In the research institute, he thought he was doomed, and he was also afraid and desperate, hoping that someone would come to save him, hoping that none of this happened, it was just a nightmare.

So when Xiang Chen crawled out of the ventilation duct in disgrace, appeared in front of him like a god, raised his eyebrows impatiently and spoke, he was completely stunned, the surprise and surprise in his heart made him hardly like his usual self.

Wen Chuan felt a little embarrassed when he thought of this.

He rubbed the tip of his nose, remembering that he flung himself into Xiang Chen's arms without any image at that time. He didn't know what Xiang Chen's expression was, but he was sincerely grateful to him.

There seemed to be an aura that belonged exclusively to Xiang Chen at the tip of his nose. A certain string in Wen Chuan's heart was slightly pulled, and a mysterious movement was played, but he immediately restrained himself and calmed down, turned off the computer and prepared to sleep.

He can no longer think about it, whether it is the eldest brother, or Xiang Chen, or all the irreparable things that have happened.

dong dong.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Wen Chuan froze for a moment, got up and opened the door.

The night light emitted a lonely and warm light behind him, the visitor's voice was stuck in his throat, and he paused before saying: "Put on your clothes."

Wen Chuan looked down, only to realize that he felt oppressed and uncomfortable before, and unconsciously opened his shirt, revealing the white and soft skin inside, the collarbone is clearly visible, and the two pink spots on his chest are small and cute, because of the temperature Stand upright slightly.

Wen Chuan's ears were red, but his face was very calm. He immediately pulled his clothes together and said, "What's wrong?"

The person who came was Xiang Chen. He was wearing a vest and slippers, and there were drops of water dripping on his face. This casual look did not affect his temperament at all. He was still a little different from when he was in school. It has weakened a lot. Compared with today's Xiang Chen, he is more aggressive and purposeful, with a frightening edge all over his body.

He probably couldn't sleep at this time, and he still had a bottle of wine in his hand.

Xiang Chen tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so he simply got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower of cold water, and only came to check when he heard movement in the study.

Xiang Chen said, "Haven't slept yet?"

Wen Chuan buttoned his shirt, rolled up his cuffs slightly, and let him in sideways: "I'm about to sleep, but I guess I won't be able to sleep. It's just in time, let's drink together."

Xiang Chen was a little surprised, and said as he entered the door, "You still drink?"

"Who do you look down on?" Wen Chuan glanced at him.

Xiang Chen laughed, he was very handsome when he smiled, with a feeling of not knowing the feeling of sorrow, especially sunny.It may also be that I never take any troubles into my heart, and I am very confident and strong, so I can laugh in this environment.

He found two wine glasses and clinked glasses with Wen Chuan.

He turned the wine glass in his hand and looked at Wen Chuan: "We are destined."

Wen Chuan snorted, noncommittal.

Xiang Chen said: "Look, you are not cute at all, just say what you have to say, don't always hum around. When I first found you, you were very frank..."

Wen Chuan coughed, his face was a little embarrassed, he raised his eyes and glared at him: "Shut up!"

Xiang Chen laughed: "You were quite cute back then."

Wen Chuan's neck was red.

Xiang Chen looked at him with great interest: "You guys who are engaged in scientific research, when do you usually get married?"

Wen Chuan stared at the wine glass in his hand: "What's none of your business?"

"I'm just curious," Xiang Chen said, "I heard from my dad that the O's in the research institute live on inhibitors, and their personalities have become distorted over time. It's not good to use that thing too much..."

Wen Chuan took a deep breath, and when he was interrupted by this person, his gratitude and complicated emotions dissipated immediately. He put down his wine glass to see off the guests and said, "I don't know when I will get married, but the person is definitely not you."

Xiang Chen raised his eyebrows: "Don't speak too early..."

Wen Chuan got up, grabbed Xiang Chen's arm and pushed him away: "Good night!"

"Hey, wait a minute," Xiang Chen laughed, "You can't even make a joke? Okay, okay, I'll go by myself, don't push me!"

Xiang Chen scratched the door frame, smiling slightly, his black and white eyes looked at him in the dim light, and said, "Don't think too much, go to bed early, good night."

Wen Chuan was taken aback.

Xiang Chen blew him a kiss, swallowed the wine in his hand, scratched his neck as if remembering something, and said, "I apologize for what happened before, it was my fault."

Wen Chuan's eyes were complicated, he looked at Xiang Chen, as if a flower had bloomed on his face.

Xiang Chen smiled sheepishly with the corners of his mouth curled up, turned around and left.

That night, Wen Chuan had a dream.

In the dream, he went back to the time when he was in school. At that time, Xiang Chen was also very young, with a youthful and handsome face, and with an ignorant conceit, he said arrogantly: "Hey, I like you."

Wen Chuan felt his heart beating so fast in his dream that it almost jumped out of his throat.Holding the book, he stood there at a loss, hesitating for a moment before he could speak, when he heard laughter behind him.

Xiang Chen snorted, raised his thick black brows, and said to himself, "Fuck, I can't do this?"

Wen Chuan: "?"

Wen Chuan turned his head to look, and several A's and the more flamboyant B's from the school surrounded him. Someone grabbed Xiang Chen's shoulder and said with a smile, "What am I talking about? Cold-faced beauties won't agree, come on, Pay the loser!"

Xiang Chen took out the money from his pocket and said unhappily, "Give me some more time!"

Wen Chuan's beating heart slowly cooled down and quickly froze. He looked at the impatient Xiang Chen. The young man should have just returned from the stadium. The good-smelling hormone was like a small hook, which made Wen Chuan feel itchy. crispy.

Wen Chuan took out the barrier agent from his pocket, and sprayed the whole bottle fiercely on Xiang Chen.

Xiang Chen was choked and coughed again and again, Wen Chuan turned and left, and he could still hear laughter behind him.

The dreams of his teenage years became a bit bizarre. Occasionally, a few zombies popped up and sprinkled the test papers all over the sky when they were in class. Xiang Chen held a basketball and knocked down the zombies in a row like a bowling ball.

Xiang Chen got very close to him for a while, and stayed far away for a while. He couldn't figure out what the man was thinking, but when he saw him helping the other little Os with books and water bottles, he was very attentive, and he felt a little disdainful in his heart.

Then the screen jumped, and it turned into his elder brother Wen Xia.

Wen Xia was coughing in the raging fire, his feet were covered with blood, he was bitten by a zombie, and he struggled to crawl forward with his broken leg.

The meridians all over his body protruded, his skin turned gray, he stretched out his hand towards himself, but there was nothing he could do while standing in the sea of ​​fire.

He yelled: "Brother!!"

Wen Xia didn't know what to say, and then turned her head 180 degrees, making a clear bone twisting sound.

Holding the fire ax in his hand, Xiang Chen swung the ax over and chopped off his eldest brother's head.

"Ah!" Wen Chuan sat up suddenly in a cold sweat.

The sky was bright, and the study was very quiet. Tao Fei opened the door when he heard the sound, "What's wrong?"

Wen Chuan breathed heavily, his eyes were not yet focused, and he looked a bit dazed.

Luo Zisong also came over and said, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Wen Chuan covered his chest with one hand, and tightened the quilt with the other. After a while, his soul slowly returned to its place, and his pale face returned to a little rosy.

"Yeah." He licked his dry lips and wiped his sweaty forehead.

Xiang Chen said outside: "It's time to eat. After eating, we are ready to go."

Tao Fei turned around and went to help.

Luo Zisong looked at Wen Chuan: "Are you okay? May I get you a glass of water?"

Wen Chuan's voice was dry and hoarse: "Thank you."

When Luo Zisong turned around, he hesitated for a moment, then walked over and whispered, "Do you still have enough blockers? Do you have any inhibitors on you?"

Wen Chuan planned to take a shower and change his clothes. After hearing what he said, he came to his senses, pulled his collar and smelled it, and said, "There are enough things, I will use them in a while."

Luo Zisong showed a bit of worry: "Are you in good health? Well... I would like to ask, have you ever had a partner?"

Wen Chuan's heart sank, and he shook his head: "No."