[Slag Fan] [Ice Nine] [Modern Overhead] The Law of Day and Night

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Shen Qingqiu struggled to prop up his upper body, leaned against a cold machine, and closed his eyes wearily.

He lost a lot of blood, the wound was tingling with coldness, and the environment took away the heat and vitality. He had never felt so clearly that the shell was getting colder and rusting. Look at each other and hate each other, no one can make it to the end.

He leaned back quietly, panting slowly.It was already late at night, and the testing ground was pitch black, with flesh and blood fermenting in dark corners.

The little bastard fell not far from him, and was half dead for a while, but it was troublesome to clean it up—it was troublesome when he was young, and it was so troublesome when he was about to die.

But in this world, water and flowers are floating, day and night, if possible, who would not want to trouble someone?Who doesn't want... people who have never met before are willing to meddle in their own affairs.

A shadow swam in his mind, and was thrown away by a wave of him, his wet face was embarrassed and blurred.

That person said, leave those matters to others, come with me, let's live a good life, I can only keep you!

Let me write off my life?And he was so young that he laughed back in anger, I want them all to die, these are far from enough!

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——"His data is perfect and obedient, there will be no better material than him, brother, why should we share him with those low-level laboratories?"

——"You must follow the opinions of your superiors when dealing with them. They promise that when your condition stabilizes, I can take you away from all of this..."

——"Do you want a new name? Let me think about it, Qiu Shi has made you so pleasing, why not call you..."

——"Shen Qingqiu! Wake up! Shen Qingqiu—"

Shen Qingqiu trembled suddenly, consciousness and pain rushed back into his body together.He instinctively wanted to curl up, his eyes widening in horror.He couldn't see anything clearly for a moment, and the fear suppressed in the depths of his life floated to the surface like bubbles in the bottom of the sea.He was bobbing in the man-eating torrent—the same as he'd always lived—and then the strength in his wrists increased, and a voice pierced through the viscous mess of memories, jolting his heart into racing again.

"——Shen Qingqiu!" Luo Binghe firmly grabbed his hand that was hanging beside him, the ingredients of the medicine were still tormenting him, he raised his head with great difficulty, his eyes met Shen Qingqiu's trembling and dilated pupils, he felt in a daze that he had just It seems that he was dragged back to the world from the gate of hell.

However, immediately afterwards, those pale and cold hands like a dead person reached out like lightning, and tightly strangled his throat——

Shen Qingqiu didn't know where so much strength came from. He nimbly turned over and pressed on Luo Binghe, pouring all the strength of his upper body onto his fingertips. At that moment, Luo Binghe was startled: he had been born and died so many times in the proving ground , he was used to seeing this kind of numb and dazed expression on his opponent's face, but when it appeared between Shen Qingqiu's brows and eyes, a certain incongruous ferocity suddenly appeared.

——Why... that cold-blooded, high-ranking Orderer, why, why did he show a consumable look?

He looked into those empty eyes that swallowed all light, and thought:

I do not understand--

Why does he look at me with this look, but it makes my heart palpitate into uncontrollable pain?

This kind of strength would definitely not be able to strangle him to death, Shen Qingqiu also knew that he was dull for a while, and finally shook his head, fully awake.

He didn't seem surprised at all, he didn't want to say anything about his gaffe, curled his lips, his pale lips were pressed into a line of impatience, and stood up without saying a word.The movement touched the miserable wound between his legs, blood and worm fluid dripped down the messy leg.He doesn't seem to be very sensitive to pain, and it may be the violence itself that makes him react strongly, so when the assailant collapses, his stress response becomes sluggish.

Luo Binghe lay sideways on the ground, allowing him to pull his wrist away - there was an obvious finger mark on it, which was already bruised, but the bone should not be broken, he paid special attention to it - he walked slowly to the side, They should be thankful that there is a testing ground behind the wall, and the winner after a fight always needs a clean suit.The clothes Shen Qingqiu wore had already turned into a pile of rags, covered with messy bloodstains.But he didn't care too much about that, he rummaged in the corner for a while, and pulled out a white robe worn by the experimental subject.

With Luo Binghe's eyes on him, he didn't seem to realize how self-degrading this was, and the pale cloth fell down, covering up the messy marks on his body.

How funny this is—Luo Binghe thought absurdly—as if he is a test subject and I am a human being, there is no sense of disobedience, as if the skin can directly change the essence...

"I didn't expect that," he laughed, hiding the inexplicable wound on his heart, "Teacher, you are wearing the clothes of the experimental subject, it looks so real."

Shen Qingqiu turned around and glanced at him, pulling his hair out of his collar. "What are you wearing?" he said sarcastically. "You don't look like a dead dog."

"Then teacher, can you tell me, how can I make myself look like a human being?" Luo Binghe raised his eyebrows, and looked at him even more unscrupulously. His gaze seemed to have a substance, which made Shen Qingqiu's hairs stand on end, "After all, you learn by yourself. It looks so similar, and has fooled so many stupid fellows, this disciple has really admired him for a long time."

Shen Qingqiu was a little dissatisfied with his gaze, he walked over, kicked Luo Binghe over, and stepped on his back with his bare toes.

"Do you think you're humiliating me?" He asked softly, lowering his head, the slipped strands of hair brushed the back of Luo Binghe's neck, feeling a little tingling, "You haven't seen what humiliation is."

"You think your pain is unique, you think you are the darling of this proving ground, and you think I really have to be you?" He said harshly, "I have killed the better and more obedient ones, what do you think? what?"

"Beasts never become human," he said emphatically—I knew, he thought, mating, killing, devouring, who cares if it's human—"you'll never—"

But at this moment, there was a loud noise from the iron gate outside!

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Shen Qingqiu suddenly raised his head, his face suddenly became very ugly, the sound was hard to ignore, because immediately after, the piercing sound of the chainsaw demolishing shook the entire testing ground, that creepy noise seemed to be hungry The beast is chewing iron, mouth full of mad desire.

Before, in order to block the escape route—the other party's or his own—Shen Qingqiu purposely sealed the two doors.There are no more employees in the testing ground, and the park at night is more like a dead cemetery, where nothing should exist.

But now, it is obvious that there are people who want to rush in with great fanfare and impatience, and seize the last wind and clouds.

Luo Binghe moved his eyes slightly, and met Shen Qingqiu's eyes in the air. The latter gave him a gouged look, then turned away quickly, and listened to the voices outside.

There was a pause outside, as if they were discussing how to get rid of this hard bone—it is useless to hope that fig leaf, no matter what is inside the test site, it is a serious listed company to the outside, and its control has never come from crude violence—— They never have much time.Shen Qingqiu suddenly grabbed Luo Binghe's hair, forcefully pulled him up from the ground, then grabbed his arm without a pause, put him on his shoulders, and forced to drag him out.

Luo Binghe blinked.

He has grown into an adult, although he is paler, but Shen Qingqiu is definitely not someone who can carry around the testing field with one hand - not to mention, he is not such a young teacher, he was still bleeding just now Fighting wits and courage with him with poisonous blood, he was pressed and twisted several bones, and the inside of his thigh was also covered in blood—Luo Binghe almost doubted why he could still walk until now.

But Shen Qingqiu can.He dragged and dragged him across the entire test "Colosseum", closing doors one after another under his authority. This fragile and tense, contradictory and ulterior combination stumbled, but overcame thorns and thorns, towards this end. The hearts of the dead monsters moved forward, as if supporting each other.

Luo Binghe narrowed his eyes and was dragged away by him.The dominance of the body is slowly awakening, but he is still loosely hanging half on Shen Qingqiu's shoulder, pillowing his arm, and burying the tip of his nose into his clothes.There was no good material for the clothes of the test subject, and it made his nose itchy, but the smell on Shen Qingqiu's body made him enjoy it—or rather, compared to the previous one that was mixed with medicine, disinfectant and strange things. The smell of the world, he was so pure at this time, only the smell he left behind - the fishy smell of possession, the sweet smell of blood, this realization is really pleasant.

But he knew that Shen Qingqiu was dragging him to death step by step.No one is worse than the other in their familiarity with this proving ground.

"This day is finally coming." Relying on his posture, he bit Shen Qingqiu's hair, and said softly, "When I was young, I hoped to see you every day, but every day I was afraid that I would be brought to you by you." Here."

It's just a pity, just received the first gift in life, and the gift will be destroyed together with life.

Shen Qingqiu said coldly: "It's still early." He let go, threw Luo Binghe against the wall, and turned around to operate those terrible consoles.Their time is running out, the shell of this gigantic beast has been sawed open, the people outside are opening a door non-stop, and the sound of explosions is transmitted through the few remaining walls.

The latter struggled a bit, got up and leaned against the glass cover—behind him was the bottomless honey-colored solution of the "hospital", a formless "death".Many years ago, he had learned the most important lesson of his life in front of this glass, in the arms of a man who could strangle him at any moment.

Luo Binghe raised his head, he suddenly felt a little cold.

And that embrace was not far away, as if it was a dream that was once forgotten and would never come back for him.

"I don't understand." He said to Shen Qingqiu's back, if he didn't like me at all, why did he save my life?

"There are many things you don't understand." Shen Qingqiu replied without raising his head.The odd machine made a steady noise under his fingers.He was badly wounded and bleeding, and the bone-building load was enormous, but it didn't matter, nothing was unbearable.

He pressed a button to open the cabin door of the hospital, right next to the piece of glass that Luo Binghe was leaning against - it was a time of peace of mind.

The young, irascible male wolf raised his jaw and looked at him.

"I just thought about it," he said, Shen Qingqiu dragged him up expressionlessly, "I still want to live."

"Hmm." Shen Qingqiu said, "I guess so."

There was a bang behind him, smoke and dust were everywhere, and the chainsaw exposed a hideous wound on the door.

"Go down and wait," he whispered almost gently, took Luo Binghe's arm off his shoulder, and awkwardly untied the black collar around his neck.He seemed to be finally planning to fulfill his elder's duties, but his words were cold, "There are a lot below, but it's okay, I will send more."

Luo Binghe felt that maybe he should grab the glass frame at this time, or simply pinch that scumbag's neck, which is more meaningful, not...

He tried his best to stand up straight, and his lips gently rubbed against the corner of Shen Qingqiu's mouth.

"Is there you there?" he asked.The sound was drowned in the dust of the collapsed metal door, crushed by greedy footsteps, no one could hear it clearly.

Shen Qingqiu was slightly taken aback.

"No." He said, and then he used all his strength to tear off the identity of the test subject, and pushed Luo Binghe out of the door.

——This life is really cheap for you.He thought, and thought it was funny.Am I missing a life?

At that moment, countless gunpoints pointed at his back, the intruder yelled, no one cared, Luo Binghe stared at him, hoping to see something different from his expression——

But there was nothing, Shen Qingqiu just lowered his hands, dropped the collar, and watched him fall.He was wearing a blood-stained experimental subject robe in a mess, his hair was loose, and his decorative glasses were thrown somewhere and crushed, his whole body was haggard and cold.No one knows how it will end, and the center of the conflict may never be eligible to leave.

The machine gun fired wildly downwards, but there was nothing left, not even a wound.

Then death overwhelmed him, entangled his hands and feet, entered his mouth and nose, and pierced his eyes with sharp searing pain.He could no longer see or hear, and the last thought melted away, life slowly dissolving.

And Shen Qingqiu on the high platform just turned his gaze back coldly.

"I surrender," he said coldly, his eyes were like poisoned daggers, slicing across every tense and terrifying face—not enough, he thought, I want more—"Let Qiu Haitang get out."

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