The whole empire is bringing us together

When Quint received the Hyperion communication, he was communicating with the engineer about the details of a certain part of Antu Gasso. He apologized to the engineer and connected to the Hyperion communication.

"I fell ill in the mountain behind the military academy." Alpha's voice was hoarse, mixed with heavy and irregular panting, and it seemed that every breath took his whole body's strength: "I may...can't go back by myself."

"Wait for me! Where are you?" Quint's expression became serious instantly. He whispered to the engineer, "I'm sorry to take a step first", and walked quickly to the workshop door: "Hyperion?"

There was no voice on the other end of the communication, only Hyperion's painful panting echoed in his ears.As night falls, insects buzz in the midsummer mountain forest, but it also means more danger.

"Hyperion, can you hear me? Send me your location." Quint walked into the telephone booth-style transmission base station, and the terminal scanned the sensor to select the destination.

There was no reply from the other side, and Hyperion seemed to have passed out.

Quint pursed his lips tightly, hung the earphones on his ears, and kept connected with Hyperion all the time, not letting go of any movement over there.At the same time, he cut out a channel and dialed it to Connor.

"Hello?" With a spoon in his mouth, Connor was eating the extra meal specially prepared for him by the nutritionist. The corners of his eyes and brows were full of complacency, and he seemed completely unaffected by what happened in the morning.

"Hyberian fell ill on the mountain behind the military academy. I can't get his location. You can lend me a few people." Quint opened his umbrella and walked into the rain. He could no longer hear Alpha's movement, only the rain hitting the leaves The voices came one after another, making him confused for a moment whether he really heard it or Hyperion's.

"Okay, I'll send someone there right away." Connor frowned, and immediately ordered the valet on standby to send someone in a low voice, and said to Quint: "Don't worry, Hyperion will be fine, you must first Take care of your own safety."

"okay, I get it."

After rushing all the way to the military academy, Quint bought a backpack in the school store, filled it with nutrient solution, enough water, and drugs to repel snakes and insects-Omega pheromones are more likely to attract them than Alphas.

He went into battle lightly, sent his real-time location to a team sent by Connor, and plunged into the continuous mountain forest.

The last time he did cross-country was six years ago, but this time the weight was not heavy, and the physical requirements should not be too great.Because he was worried about Hyperion's condition, Quint didn't deliberately suppress his speed at first, and only stopped to drink a blueberry-flavored nutritional supplement to replenish his energy after turning over three hills in one go.

I haven't been active for too long, and my physical fitness is not as good as before.Quint sat on a rock to rest for a while. Although he bought a camouflage uniform before he set off, his whole body was soaked by the rain. He called Hyperion again and still did not receive a response. He took a deep breath and got up. Set off.

Before departure, Quint sent a request to the military to obtain Hyperion’s terminal positioning authority. As an important figure in the military, Hyperion’s terminal has a real-time updated anti-location system. If he is forced to crack it, he will not be able to complete it for a month. .

The military department asked him to explain the reason for locating Hyperion. Concerned that Hyperion’s condition should not be known to too many people, Quint directly skipped this process and used his personal relationship to ask Hansenton to help give the military department an order. Finally got positioned.

As long as there is positioning, everything will be much easier. Quint smeared the powder to repel snakes and insects on his body, especially the wrists, neck and abdomen that contain glands.

He pushed back all the hair that was sticking to his forehead due to the rain, Hyperion's terminal had automatically shut down due to a long period of inactivity, Quint couldn't hear the movement over there, and his heart was burning with anxiety.

In order to save time, he did not choose the trail that had already been stepped on in the mountains, and approached the place indicated by Hyperion's positioning with the nearest straight route.

The mountain road was muddy and slippery, and the dense leaves above the head blocked the moonlight, creating darkness. Only the strong headlight worn by Quint shot a straight light path to illuminate the front, and a snake quickly jumped out from under the grass leaves at the moment slip.

Finally approaching the red dot representing the position of Hyperion, Quint ran up two steps, struggled to climb up the two-meter-high broken wall, turned over, and almost lost his waist.

He was getting old, and although he had poor grades in boxing classes when he was in school, his physical fitness was still good. Going up this kind of slope is just as difficult as drinking cold water.Kunt sat on the ground and took a rest for a while. The darker the night, the more dangers there were hidden in the mountains and forests. He was in a panic now. Although he didn't want to eat at all, he forced himself to swallow another nutrient solution , the mouth is full of sweet and greasy strawberry flavor.

Not only was the rain not about to stop, but it was getting bigger. Fortunately, it was midsummer, and it wasn't too cold even after being drenched in the rain.Quint wrung out the already soaked camouflage jacket and put it on again, and continued to the location.

Hurry up and finally arrived at the position indicated by the little red dot. The traces of struggle on the ground were very obvious, and the blades of grass were all crushed. Quint could smell the Hyperion pheromone keenly—it should be brought out by his bleeding somewhere. .

"Hyperion?" He looked around for Alpha with his headlights. Obviously, the location of the terminal was here, but he couldn't find any trace of Hyperion. Only a bulging backpack was still under the tree.

After searching around carefully, Quint, who found nothing, looked up at the tree.

The branches and leaves of the seven or eight-meter-high tree are luxuriant, making it difficult for people to see the situation on the tree, but the smell of pheromones does faintly float down from above.Quint touched the tree trunk to test its roughness, then pulled out a brand new dagger from his boots, stabbed it into the tree trunk, and used his strength to climb up.

He had just climbed onto the lowest thick branch, and before he could catch his breath in his lungs, his delicate skin instantly felt the strong wind suddenly blowing from the shadow.Quint wanted to dodge subconsciously, but his body's reaction speed was not enough. He was grabbed by the neck and pressed hard against the tree trunk!

A few leaves fell with a muffled "bang", Quint's choking cough was choked to only half, and the headlight illuminated Hyperion's face with closed eyes. Blue veins, there is blood in the palm of the pinching Quint, presumably it was scratched while climbing a tree.

"Hiber... Lean!" Quint struggled to break Hyperion's iron-like hands, and kicked him in the abdomen. Alpha seemed to feel nothing, and pinched his hand even more forcefully— —Hiberian’s ears are now full of chaos, the loud noise that almost drives people crazy, and Quint’s voice cannot be heard at all.

If Quint hadn't been wearing an anti-bite collar, his neck would have been broken by this time.He caught a glimpse of the protruding end of the nerve striker in Hyperion's cuff, struggled to pull it out, pressed the switch, and drew it on Hyperion's chest.

The whole tree was constantly shaking due to the entanglement between the two of them. The short stick-shaped nerve striker flashed for a moment. fell down.

In his world, countless Zergs injected venom into his body, his nerves were paralyzed, and he only had a sliver of clarity left to feel the death that was coming step by step.

But the expected pain did not come, a cold kiss sealed his lips, and then a soft tongue penetrated into his mouth, with bloody breath and the familiar taste of lime.

Quint hugged Hyperion tightly, and kissed him clumsily but forcefully. Only in this way could he make Hyperion, who was closed to audio-visual, realize that what was in front of him was not a fatal danger, but the redemption he had been waiting for.

"Quint..."

Hyperion's murmured cry was so soft that it was almost inaudible. Quint slashed his palm with the dagger, and more pheromones emitted with the blood, breaking through the maximum concentration set by the armband, surrounding Hyperion, and giving him more comfort. .

"It's me, I'm here, I'm fine now." Quint's voice was vague, he rubbed the glands at the back of Hyperion's neck vigorously, and passed his other hand through Hyperion's armpit. The weak body braced up vigorously to prevent him from falling.

After a long time, the violent Hyperion finally calmed down, lying obediently in Quint's arms, with his head resting on the crescent of his neck.

Quint was finally able to let go of his mouth and take a breath, pinching and kissing again, his face was flushed from holding back, and while panting, the tip of his tongue, which was intentionally bitten off, tentatively touched his teeth lightly, wrinkling in pain brow.

The fight with Hyperion had exhausted all his strength, and it was impossible to bring him down, so he had to wait patiently for rescue.Quint took out the climbing rope from the backpack with his backhand, and was about to fix the two of them to the tree trunk.

Kunt moved his feet, trying to change to a more comfortable position, but finally realized something was wrong.

A dark red winged snake was wrapped around his calf at some point, and the flat, triangular snake head was clinging to the inner side of his knee, spitting out snake letters, and slowly crawling up towards his thigh.

Quint's pupils shrank sharply, his hands and feet were instantly cold, and he froze there.

The ringed red-winged snake is highly venomous and loves Omega pheromones.

The scratch on the palm was still bleeding, and the blood dripped on his camouflage jacket and trousers, emitting Omega pheromones all the time, completely suppressing the smell of the powder—he attracted this thing.

The blankness in his mind only lasted for a moment. Quint took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and kissed the side of Hyperion's face, as if this would give him courage and strength.Holding the dagger in his other hand, he carefully squeezed the injured palm to let the blood drip on it, held his breath, and stretched the dagger towards the Winged Snake.

The scarlet snake letter licked the blood on the dagger, and the winged snake raised its head excitedly, and quickly wrapped around the dagger, about to bite it off.

Quint saw the right moment, grabbed it seven inches like lightning, tore off the whole snake from its leg, and threw it out with a dagger!

He was really exerting too much force, he still carried the weight of Hyperion on his body, and the backpack was falling on him, and he suddenly became unstable and was about to fall from the tree.Quint waved his hand in the air, his fingertips touched the rough tree trunk but failed to catch it, and he fell headfirst from the tree with his arms around Hyperion!

With a distance of eight meters, it only takes less than [-] seconds to fall. Quint exclaimed, and the sound of wind and rain whistled in his ears.Hyperion, who was already in deep chaos, instinctively sensed the danger of falling, quickly turned around in the air with Quint in his arms, and at the last moment put himself under him to face the impact of falling to the ground.

The two fell to the ground with a bang, and the soft soil and grass blades relieved the momentum to a certain extent.Hyperion held Quint tightly in his arms, and Quint's rapid breathing hit his face, and there was still a strange sound in his ears that would not go away.

But he finally dared to open his eyes.

The Zerg was still there, covering the sky and earth, but Quint's rain-stained face was so clear in front of his eyes, telling Hyperion that only he was real.

The two rolled twice along the sloping terrain, and finally stopped at a position three meters away, turning into Hyperion. He wanted to raise his hand to touch Quint's face, but the effect of the neuroknock was not enough. Scattered, the flip when he fell just now had exhausted all the strength he had gathered.

At this point, Hyperion finally couldn't hold on anymore, and completely passed out from the pain in his bones.

Quint was lying on his back on the grass, with a heavy weight on his body that he had cared about for 20 years.The night sky was dark, the sound of the engine approached amidst the sound of rain, and the searchlight of the aircraft swept down from the top of his head through the layers of branches and leaves, reflecting in his bright eyes.

A drop of rain fell in his eyes, Quint blinked, hugged Hyperion tightly, and whispered in his ear:

"I found you."

The aircraft flew past the lights of thousands of houses in the city center and headed for the White Tower.Quint was drenched as if he had been fished out of the water. He was wearing a dry bath towel to let the medical staff deal with the cut on his palm, staring at Hyperion lying in the medical cabin without turning.

He couldn't imagine how Hyperion insisted on climbing the nearest tree in severe pain to avoid the danger that might come from the ground at night.

Someone brought him a cup of hot water. He said thank you in a hoarse voice, and took the cup with both hands.

"Don't worry, he's fine." The man sat down beside him, and Quint looked up, only to realize that it was Connor who gave him hot water.

"Why are you here?" Even though he was protected by a collar, Quint's throat was choked, his voice was hoarse, and it hurt when he spoke.

"He suddenly fell ill. There must be someone who understands his condition. The White Tower is off work. It's not appropriate to call someone. I'll do it myself." Connor touched the red skin next to Quint's collar, from A long tube-shaped instrument was taken out of the medical box: "Open your mouth and let me see your throat."

Quint opened his mouth obediently, and pressed his tongue down cooperatively. Connor took a closer look at the strong light and pulled out the instrument: "The vocal cords are fine, luckily there is a collar, let me treat your trauma, it looks so miserable gone."

Hyperion in the treatment cabin moved, and Quint, who was about to take off his collar, paused and hurried up.

Connor, who was left alone, shrugged his shoulders and sighed with a smile: "Okay, he should wake up too, I will allow you two patients to be alone for a while."

Hyperion opened his eyes, and the soft light in the cabin made him squint subconsciously. He woke up from the chaos and didn't remember what happened for a moment.

Then he saw Quint.

Quint had a towel on his head and a large bath towel. His eyes and nose were red, and he was holding a black collar made of special material in his hand. There were bloodstains around his fair neck, which was very glaring.

The chaotic picture flashed back and forth in front of his eyes, he pinched Quint and pushed him to the tree, clumsy kisses full of bloody smell, and the person he crushed under him after falling to the ground and rolling, with messy black hair and bright red lips .

Hyperion remembered everything.

Just like the countless times he had struggled to survive the pain of dying by thinking about him before, Quint saved him again.

Hyperion stood up with difficulty, and the person in front of him was lying on the edge of the treatment cabin, and according to his thoughts, he opened his arms that were not weak, and hugged him tightly.

The author has something to say: Quint: I am amazing!Who said I can only sit in an office and do research!

Hyperion: Right!My wife is amazing!