under the sea

He Zexi never thought that he could still wake up.

The feeling of suffocation from the separation of the head and the body and the feeling of the blood being sucked away made him think that he would just die like this.

When he opened his eyes, he had already returned to the deep sea of ​​the Atlantic Ocean. The dark water in the deep sea was still cold, and shimmering fish passed by the window of the small house, wandering slowly, as if everything under the sea It was the same as when I left, without any change.

Huazhi was not there, so I don't know where he went.

He Zexi sat up, if the previous feeling was not too real, He Zexi would even think that he had a long and bizarre dream, He Zexi lowered his head, and saw the clump on his neck sucking his blood Gone were the lush vines, leaving only a beautiful loop hanging loosely around his neck.

He Zexi lowered his head, looking thoughtfully at the vine ring that suddenly appeared on his neck.

Half a minute later, he took off the vine circle by himself.

The vine rings with shiny green light are very beautiful, and there are even some beautiful and simple lines on the round branches, and there are a few immature flower buds the size of rice grains at the tip of the paper strips.

Nice looking, but a bit effeminate on a man's neck, and, also, dangerous.

He Zexi felt in his heart that this vine ring had a lot to do with the thing that grew on his neck back then.

Thinking of the black vine that sucked human blood, He Zexi couldn't help shaking, his scalp numb.

When I was about to take it out and throw it away, the flower branch came back.

There is a string of sea prawns on the hands, which are crystal clear, and the veins of the body can be seen clearly.

Seeing He Zexi wake up, he was very happy. Although he pursed his lips reservedly, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.

He walked up to He Zexi, put down the shrimp in his hand, and then his eyes fell on He Zexi's hand, "Why did you pick it off?"

Although Huazhi didn't like Mobius, he still held back and didn't pull it off He Zexi's neck in the end. He could have it by He Zexi's side. Anyway, he should be happy in the days to come. Much safer.

"Do you know what this is?" He Zexi asked, looking down at the Mobius in his hand, and said, "It sucks blood, so it's a bit dangerous. Prepare to throw it away."

As soon as the word "throw away" came out, the vine in his hand suddenly let out a girlish cry, and He Zexi couldn't help shaking his hands, and then felt the vine ring branches in his hand twisting and twisting. The tips of tender green vines wrapped around He Zexi's arm.

This thing is alive! !

He Zexi had goosebumps all over his body, and suddenly remembered the touch on his neck when he passed out, then turned his head, and threw Mobius out of the window with lightning speed , her lips were tightly pursed on her indifferent face, and her face was a little pale.

He still has lingering fears about what happened before.

"嘤嘤嘤~~~" Outside the house, Mobius began to cry.

As if he couldn't hear, He Zexi sat there motionless, clutching his clothes tightly, and looked at Huazhi with a white face, "Why am I alive again? What the hell is that barking vine outside? thing?"

"That's Mobius."

Huazhi was in a good mood, and glanced at Mobius who had plunged into the mud and curled up in a wronged ball outside the window, and continued: "Everything we experienced on the sea before was a trick played by it, since you woke up at the bottom of the sea Come on, it's not real."

He Zexi suddenly felt that his head was slightly swollen, which felt like the feeling of a drunkard after a hangover.

He began to recall what he had experienced in the past few days, from the pink jellyfish leading him to the Devil's Triangle, and then leaving, he accidentally strayed into a strange dark field in the forest... He Zexi suddenly remembered what he had forgotten, that Sometimes a voice spoke to him hypnotically in his mind.

Then, he fell into the Mobius strip, and a series of things began.

all fake?

Is it... a trick played by this buzzing thing, its name is also "Mobius", and it is still a living thing?

He Zexi looked outside and took root in the bottom of the sea, and opened a red vine towards him, feeling a little complicated.

The thing that came up with such a vicious trap looks... not bad.

But when he thought of it sucking blood, He Zexi felt his brain go cold.

Just horrible.

Turning his head away, not looking at the little flower seedling that was ostentatious in the water, He Zexi asked Hua Zhi, "What is that talking in my head?"

"Evil God." Huazhi replied.

He Zexi raised his head in surprise, his tone carried a bit of disbelief, "God?"

"Hmph, that's what it's called, it's just a locked up trash." Huazhi said disdainfully.

"Closed waste?"

"Well, he and I are of the same race, but he made a mistake and was locked inside. He couldn't get out of the main body, so he could only rely on Mobius to create a strange magnetic field range, and then devour some inadvertently intruding life forms to maintain his life. own dwindling life."

He Zexi woke up like a dream, "...So the space-time distortion of the Devil's Triangle is a trick created by you."

For the sea monster with a long life, time-space dislocation is just a small game.

However, it is a terrible disaster for human beings whose lives are only counted in a hundred years. After breaking into the bizarre magnetic field, most people will never come back, and those who escaped by chance have turned from youths to octogenarians in the blink of an eye. And kept silent about what happened to him.

Those children who have seen the face of the devil, even if they come back, are speechless.

"He can't do it now." Huazhi said.

His eyes fell on a bunch of small flowers blooming outside, on the young vines that were courting He Zexi, with a dark face, he continued unhappy: "It's strange that Mobius broke away from him on his own."

"Its current owner is you."

He Zexi felt a chill run down his spine, and said without thinking, "I don't want it."

A vine that sucks blood can't afford it!

He Zexi refused without hesitation, and Mobius outside the window suddenly withered, and the flower bones fell to the ground. The bright red color was like the blood dripping from the tears of a beautiful woman, and it still looked a bit sad and beautiful.

He Zexi felt even colder in his heart, the red on the flower must be his blood.If the cane followed him, he might be sucked dry by it one day.

"Hey~"

The tender seedling outside the window cried even more vigorously, and it questioned itself for the first time, which had never been rejected by anyone.

Obviously many people want it very much and like it very much.

Why the little master doesn't like it.

Could it be that it sucked too much blood? He hated it, but that was not its original intention... Although he knew that he was going too far, but if it wasn't for the blood, it wouldn't be able to wake up on its own.

Mobius lay listlessly on the ground, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Okay, throw it away."

Huazhi was still happy in his heart, he didn't like that tender seedling that would be more careful.

Since He Zexi doesn't want it himself, then throw it away.

……

Because of being sucked a lot of blood by Mobius, He Zexi's physique, which was not considered good, became anemic, and sometimes he felt dizzy when he stood up.

Therefore, in the following days, he took it with him in the Atlantic Ocean without going anywhere.

The plant named Mobius that he threw away still grows outside his window, and it perseveres in blooming for He Zexi to see every day.

But those flowers that looked like little hearts were quickly brushed off by the passing branches with a gloomy expression.

He hates this fancy stuff the most.

Looking at the bald Mobius, Huazhi felt happy in her heart, and made herself more glamorous.

After going through this incident, He Zexi suddenly began to seriously think about what Huazhi meant to him.

There is no doubt that Huazhi holds a very heavy weight in his heart, so heavy that when he is in danger, he can give up himself to save him.

But when it came to the issue of going back, He Zexi would still be determined to leave the bottom of the sea.

In fact, after such a long time, He Zexi had faintly believed what Ye Lin said, that he might really not be human.

Because of this, he wanted to go back even more.

He hoped that the professor could tell him the truth of the matter himself, and then, maybe he would return to the deep sea.

Be with Huazhi for a lifetime.

You don't need to work every day, you don't need to deal with specimens and mechanical equipment all day long, and you don't need to deal with those complicated and complicated interpersonal relationships. You can spend a long life leisurely in the deep sea with the person you like... Actually, it's not bad, isn't it?

He Zexi sat on the giant clam table, propped his face, tilted his head to look at the flower branches swimming towards him from a distance, with a smile on his face.

He felt that he should tell Huazhi what he thought, so that Huazhi would not be so concerned about gains and losses.

"I am back--"

Today's flower branch is a bit strange, it didn't change into its original shape like before, but maintained its human shape, swimming towards He Zexi.

As soon as he fell to the bottom of the sea, his whole body limply collapsed on He Zexi's body, crying out tired with a pale face.

"Where have you been?" He Zexi looked at Huazhi strangely, and then his eyes fell on his tightly hugging arms.

He Zexi: "What are you hugging?"

When Hua Zhi heard this, she bowed her head happily, took out a ball from her bosom, and patted it on the table of Tridacna.

Things are stretched out.

It contains-

White clothes, white trousers, white hat, white apron...

He Zexi looked at the smile on his face a little stiffly, "...where did you find these clothes?"

"Stolen from someone else's ship at sea?"

As if she had been guessed right, Huazhi's face turned red, she half sat up and stared at He Zexi, and denied in embarrassment: "How could I steal from others?"

"Where did these come from?"

"I... I picked it up at sea." Huazhi snorted softly, glanced at He Zexi's already tattered and out-of-shape research uniform, and said, "Looking at how rotten your clothes are, I'll find them for you." A few good ones."

"..." He Zexi stretched out his hand, picked up the white clothes on the table, and then fell into terrible contemplation.

After a while, He Zexi raised his forehead, lifted his hat and apron, and the white clothes with the "New Oriental" logo on it, and said helplessly, "What are you doing by stealing a cook's clothes..."