All But Me Are Inhumans [Rebirth]

"hand."

Yun Yongzhou's cold voice once again brought Wei Huan back from his memory, he hummed in a daze, his wrist had already been pulled by Yun Yongzhou.

There was only a click, and a sub-gold frosted metal bracelet appeared on the right wrist, with a black sun totem engraved on it.

"What is this?" Wei Huan was puzzled, and looked up at him, "Ah, I see, are you afraid that I will run away, so you got me a tool that restricts my personal freedom, the kind that will be over any distance? The electric current is released, the whole body is in severe pain, and the seven orifices are bleeding..."

Yun Yongzhou interrupted his endless brainstorming, "It's just a weapon."

arms?

He thought it was some kind of handcuff play.Wei Huan raised his hand, looked carefully at the golden bracelet, then raised his arm and shook it, "How can this be used as a weapon?"

Yun Yongzhou didn't speak, and the moment he raised his eyes, his pupils turned golden.Before Wei Huan could react, the bracelet suddenly turned into a sharp pistol and appeared in Wei Huan's hand.

"Damn it." Wei Huan stared at the weapon in his hand in surprise, dazed. After confirming that it really existed, he couldn't help waving it twice, excited, "What's going on?"

"The role of Yuguangshu. This bracelet is a physical medium of Yuguangshu." Yun Yongzhou paused, and then said, "After forming the contract, you will have part of my ability. Now all you can do is Conjures light, but can't be weaponized, this bracelet can help you. Of course, at your level, you need to practice."

Wei Huan couldn't believe it, looking at the entire demon realm, except for Yun Yongzhou, no one else could use the Yuguang Creation Technique.Now he actually wants to share such a precious ability with himself, "Wait a minute, you mean I can use light to make weapons in the future? Can it be any kind? What size?"

"You build one with your own ability first." Yun Yongzhou always splashed cold water neatly.

"Tch." Wei Huan pursed his lips, glanced around, and then returned to Yun Yongzhou, "But why do you..."

"I've said it before, I don't want to form a bond with a dead person. You have to learn to protect yourself." Yun Yongzhou knew what he was asking, so he cut it off early, avoiding the possibility of a positive answer, and walked out of the training without looking back room, spread the wings of white feathers, and disappeared into the night sky.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it." Wei Huan stared at the light thorn in his hand, looked left and right, and muttered to himself, "How can this change back?"

Change back.

Change me back.

Wei Huan was thinking in his heart, while shaking his wrist, suddenly the light thorn actually changed its shape by itself, returning to the shape of a bracelet.

"I'll go, this thing is so fucking cool..."

Wei Huan, who was immersed in this new weapon, suddenly felt that something fell on his head. He reached out to touch it, and it turned out to be that little fur ball again.

Wei Huan squeezed it hard, like squeezing a spherical gummy, "Why are you so lingering?"

"Hey..." The little hairball made a sound of grievance, shrunk a circle, escaped from Wei Huan's fingers, and jumped onto his shoulder, "Hey."

"Hey. Don't you use your thighs now? You little snob." Wei Huan tried to lift him off his shoulders, but the little guy was so strong that he couldn't pull him up, "Hey, you weirdo!" ...Let me tell you, I am not what I used to be now, and there is no benefit in you pestering me."

Having said that, Wei Huan was quite happy in his heart, at least this little furball still remembered him.

It was already late when he returned to the dormitory, but his roommate hadn't returned yet. Wei Huan then remembered that his roommate seemed to have gone home. After washing, he climbed into bed and turned off all the lights.

In the dark, the image of being alone with Yun Yongzhou in the training room a few hours ago kept flashing in his mind, like some kind of movie that he could never forget after watching, every line, every frame was stored in memory.

Since his rebirth, Wei Huan has not suffered from insomnia.Every day was terrified, and the night was like a giant beast, devouring all his energy, except today.

He tried to sleep, tried various methods.But the more he tried, the more energetic he became, and finally he simply lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed.

"Hey!" The little fur ball was so frightened that its hairs stood on end, subconsciously jumped into the air and then fluttered back to Wei Huan's lap.

Taking advantage of the moonlight outside the window, Wei Huan picked him up and put him on the palm of his hand, "Aren't you also unable to sleep? Sure enough, I'm not the only one with insomnia."

The little hairball was so sleepy that it was about to collapse, and it couldn't even stand in a perfect spherical shape. It was soft like a pool of glutinous rice cakes, and it responded weakly to Wei Huan, who was full of energy, "Oh..."

Wei Huan solemnly pretended to understand what he said, "I knew you were not sleepy, come and play with your former master."

The words "former owner" seemed to hit the little furball's heart. He turned from a pile of glutinous rice cakes into a small ball. He obviously didn't have a mouth, but he wrinkled it as if he could deflate his mouth, and made a coquettish sound of aggrievedness. "Boom~"

"Tell me, why did he form a bond with me?" Wei Huan crossed his legs, put the little fur ball in the middle, and the little fur ball leaned against his legs, and groaned.

Wei Huan guessed, "Does he really like men?"

"Hey~"

"You think so too!" Wei Huan shook his head and clicked his tongue, "Unexpectedly, this Yun Yongzhou fell in love at first sight, and you said that he and I have known each other for how long? , He is so greedy, formed a blood pact with me, revived my soul, and taught me the technique of controlling light."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Yun Yongzhou was overly enthusiastic, Wei Huan sighed, "I never thought of him like this before, it's all because of me stalking him."

The little furball let out a long sound like a sigh, "嘤~~~"

"You think so too, sometimes you can't even stick to it."

This Yun Yongzhou really has no vision.

The picture of the training room appeared again.

Under the light of fragile fireflies, Yun Yongzhou's beautiful face seemed to be covered with a light golden veil. His eyes were bright, golden, very dazzling, but foggy and fluffy. These contradictions The face will always co-exist on Yun Yongzhou's body, just like his name, it is the endless scorching sun and day, but it is covered with mist and flowing clouds.

Wei Huan didn't know why he could describe a person's face in such detail in his mind at this moment, it was very strange.

He stretched out his hand, gently closed five fingers, and the empty and oppressive night was covered and tightly wrapped like a thick and damp quilt.He simply closed his eyes.

[You have my blood in your body, use it to feel the darkness. ]

[Burning the light with your blood. ]

His scalp was numb, and there was clearly a surge of power in his body, but this time, Wei Huan was finally able to accept the impact calmly. He clenched his fists, feeling the fiery energy gradually boiling and rising in his blood.

Wei Huan let go of his hand carefully, trying to do what Yun Yongzhou led him before, but his palm didn't shine as expected.

"Hey..."

"It's okay." Wei Huan lay back and looked at the ceiling in the darkness, "I know it's not that simple."

Obviously already felt the demonic power in the blood, why still can't create light?

The little fur ball hopped and landed on Wei Huan's shoulder, quietly, without making a sound.

Numerous thoughts lurked in the darkness, making the originally silent night empty, and Yun Yongri's cold voice echoed in his empty chest.

[You want light, don't you? ]

light.

Close your eyes, immerse your body and mind in the dark pool, let go of your anxiety, let go of the burning sensation in your blood, and turn it into ashes with warmth after burning. The night wind soaked in the moonlight blows , scattered in the dark air, freely diffused.The only thing left is not fear, nor is it driven and manipulated by a powerful demon force.

is longing.With his eyes closed, he couldn't grasp Night Breeze's cool skin, every cell in his body was occupied by longing.

want light.

The heart suddenly started beating wildly, hitting the chest violently, it sounded like the opening of some great ceremony, the moment when the faster and faster drum beats approached the critical point from discrete to continuous.

Wei Huan opened his eyes.

This lackluster black room is filled with dots of golden light. They are of different sizes floating in the air, and their flowing state makes them seem to be alive.

So much for being in the galaxy.

He stretched out his hand and waved his fingers lightly, those rays of light were like shooting stars, galloping towards him in the darkness, converging in front of him.

Although compared with the dazzling and grand light of Yun Yongri and the sun, these tiny lights are not worth mentioning.But they are stars of their own making, within reach.

Wei Huan had seen such an eloquent and gentle light in his previous life, it was during the Shanhai Festival.

Most of the mountain and sea festivals in the evening are garden activities. On the ground are the stalls organized by the students of various classes, with beautiful small lanterns hanging. Some are game stalls, some are snacks, and some are some novel gadgets, which are sold by students. Sell.

"It's still a novelty of Fuyao. Look, the game booths are all placed in the sky."

"Hey, is that blindfolded Xiao Jiufeng?"

"It seems to be! I want to go and see, what are they doing!"

Wei Huan, whose eyes were covered with a black cloth, was hanging in mid-air, holding an air gun in his raised hands, Yang Sheng was facing away from him, his arms were bound, and his wings were touching.

With them as the center and a circle plane within a radius of five meters, there are dozens of courtyard flags that can slide parallel in the air, two meters long, and four colors of red, blue, white and green, of which red is the most and blue is the least, and there is only one .The closely connected flags of the four colleges almost surrounded the two of them in a cylindrical space.

"Why do you want to fight this?" The melon-eaters flying above watched with their heads bowed and their hands behind their backs.

"If you hit it, you will get a prize coupon, which can be exchanged for prizes."

"Did you see the side of Fuyao? I heard that you can get a super gift if you hit that side."

Before that, Wei Huan had hit several courtyard flags, and now the flags were turning faster and faster, and even started to exchange colors on the spot.Yang Sheng, who was restrained in his mobility, acted as Wei Huan's eyes and cooperated with him as usual during training.

The referee is a pair of petite and lovely twin butterfly demons. They fly around, prompting the players who pass through the game.

"Ten minutes left."

"You still have two bullets left~" The two little butterflies held up their hands, and gave Yang Sheng and Wei Huan a beam of light, "Can you hit the only Fuyao flag?"

Surrounded by Fuyao students watching the battle, they were all cheering for Wei Huan and Yang Sheng, the crowd was huge.Yun Yongzhou, who was dragged by his seniors to work as a coolie, was forced to fly to Yansui's booth with a large box of decoration materials, passing by here, was pushed left and right by a group of spectators, and almost knocked the box off.

Frowning tightly, he wanted to fly high to get rid of these blind monsters, but by chance, he saw Wei Huan who was blindfolded.

This guy, who was tortured enough by the hooked snake this afternoon, still has the energy to play games here.

With a bang, the air gun hit a ball, and Wei Huan turned his head, "Did you hit it?"

Yang Sheng shook his head, seeing the flag of Fuyao Academy turned into the flag of Shangshan at the moment Wei Huan shot, it was astonishingly fast, almost making him think he was delusional, "Too smart, let him run away." He described the position of the blue flag again, Wei Huan moved his arm to the right, and the muzzle of the gun was once again aligned with the Fuyao flag on the other side.

"Don't shoot." Yang Sheng reminded in a low voice.

Sure enough, Fuyaoqi changed in advance as he expected.Unlike other flags that move irregularly and randomly, Wei Huan's actions can be seen on this side.

"Wei Huan, let me tell you a ghost story." Yang Sheng suddenly said something, "Guess, can you still get the combat readiness number you want this time?"

Wei Huan, who was blindfolded, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.

Yang Sheng aimed at a red flag, "Ah Huan, I think we may not be able to fight the flag of our college."

"That's right." Wei Huan started a double-mouthed crosstalk with a tacit understanding, "I also think that it is worthy of Fuyao Academy, even the flag is so good, stop playing and stop playing." He was about to pick his eyes off black cloth.

"Hey, hey, don't." Yang Sheng bumped his back with his elbow, "Why, there are still two bullets, and two more white flags are fine. I will take it to redeem the prize later, my sister yesterday Just yelling for me to bring her a prize."

Wei Huan snorted, "Sister-in-law."

"Who are you calling dead sister!"

"Whoever is in a hurry with me is the dead sister!"

The two had an inexplicable quarrel, and the audience was stunned, discussing a lot, and the two little butterfly monsters panicked, "Hey you..."

"Okay, you're awesome." Yang Sheng said and flew forward, "Brother, I won't be your wingman anymore."

"If it's not right, then it's not right, you're just afraid of being blamed if you lose!"

Yang Sheng turned around, "Who do you say is responsible?"

"You still don't admit it?" Wei Huan shook his head, "In this way, we rock paper scissors, whoever loses will be blamed."

"My hands are tied, and your eyes are blindfolded, playing rock-paper-scissors."

The two chatted inexplicably, and the audience was so anxious, "Are you two still playing?"

Yun Yongzhou hugged the box, looked down from the top, didn't say a word, and he didn't realize it himself, it was obviously a game between two people, but his eyes were only focused on one of them.

"Play~" Wei Huan raised his chin and thought for a while, "How about this, counting game. Miss Butterfly called three two one for both of us, and then we counted at the same time, whoever has the lower number will be blamed."

"Okay." Yang Sheng looked up at the Butterfly Demon, "Then the referee shouted for us."

The two butterfly demons looked at each other in bewilderment, and accepted this inexplicable sub-game, disturbed by the two of them, "That, that's fine."

"Miss, please." Wei Huan raised his lips.

"Three—two—one!"

The two spoke at the same time, Wei Huan gave a 9, and Yang Sheng gave a 5.

Yun Yongzhou suddenly reacted.

The audience was overjoyed, "Ascension lost!" Unexpectedly, Wei Huan, who had just finished reporting the number, quickly turned sideways and shot down the blue flag of Fuyao Academy with one hand.

"What operation??!"

"Fuck???"

Wei Huan took off the black cloth over his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and smiled brightly, "Number 9 of the combat readiness team, kill the enemy at five o'clock, the mission is completed!"