If it could glow, the young worker would probably be the first human to do so.
The shiny ball covered with a layer of milk was very restless. It stuck to his lips and kept trying to adjust the angle so that the milk could flow smoothly.
It was an extremely strange feeling.
A warm, soft ball of light rubbed against him gently.
She was still a little angry, but because he suddenly fell down, she couldn't help but run over and make peace with the rude human.
The dark space where Zhan Chen was located was suddenly dotted with warm rays of light because of his touch.
…
Among the laboratory's related research materials and records, the only one that was not encrypted was the speculation about humans awakening their superpowers on their own.
This is a research project that has long been abandoned.
Human evolution has not yet reached this stage, and no one has been able to successfully open the brain and complete the materialization of consciousness. All the test subjects died without exception, and the most successful one only lasted for ten minutes.
Compared to that, it would be much easier to accept the conditions offered by the high-dimensional civilization that calls itself the "Terminal" - exchanging resources for superpower seeds and trying to implant them into your body.
The data left by this study mentioned that the current level of science cannot solve the transformation of matter and consciousness, and the human body is far from strong enough to awaken the spirit. Once the brain is forcibly opened and the sea of consciousness is formed, the sudden increase in pressure is enough to completely blow a person's head apart.
Unless there is a one in a billion chance of luck, this person happens to encounter some kind of being that can absorb energy.
In this luck, there is a one in a billion chance that this existence can feed back new and friendly information signals and become the seed for the growth of the sea of consciousness.
By the time the project was halted, the executioner had asserted it with absolute certainty.
… No one will have that kind of luck.
Zhan Chen's body was dragged by the electronic storm and slowly lay down flat.
Up to now, he still had no idea what had happened, and he had not been able to find the information yet. He only knew that there was some strange change that seemed to be progressing slowly and irresistibly.
The ball of light fed him the milk, and there was some invisible substance in his body, which was unconsciously absorbed by the ball of light.
The ball of light rubbed against him, and the space that trapped him became brighter with a little more starlight.
The terrifying pressure that seemed to be able to crush a person into powder gradually eased with each touch, and it became something that could be endured by gritting one's teeth.
Zhan Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as he opened his eyes, his attention was drawn back uncontrollably.
…
The light group is very smart.
The force of rubbing up was light and slow. In the first few times, I could only let the milk flow out. After a while, I gradually found the right method.
A ball of light danced in the room, stepping on the moonlight expertly, rubbing and squeezing, deftly prying open the bloodless lips of humans.
The young craftsmen had been tempered through hundreds of trials and endured many severe punishments, but they had never encountered such a situation.
If he wasn't still trapped in the sea of consciousness, Zhan Chen felt that he would have been burning with fever.
Even though he was trapped, he could still feel the strange heat behind his ears and spreading into his collar. Zhan Chen listened to the strange and rapid roar in the space, and after a long while, he realized that it was his own heartbeat.
The light group was so tired that he fell asleep.
The ball of light who had fallen asleep was still clinging to him, rubbing against him sleepily from time to time, and the soft touch of a feather like down brushed the corners of Zhan Chen's lips.
The terrifying energy that was oppressing him and nearly annihilating him flowed into the ball of light.
The sense of touch gradually returned, and consciousness slowly returned to the body. The pain of being stripped away and the intense fatigue surged up in an instant.
Zhan Chen gathered his strength for a few seconds and tried to move his arms.
He wanted to touch the glow ball that had worked hard all night, but when he wanted to raise his hand, he found that he had no strength at all.
The best students in the training camp were sent to the laboratory, and they were subjected to countless cruel and inhumane tests. Zhan Chen was used to the torture, and as long as his body did not completely collapse, he would try to keep himself alive.
But now, his body had undoubtedly been engulfed by overwhelming fatigue.
Zhan Chen was lying on the bed, covered with a blanket that the light ball had pulled crookedly to wrap him. The blanket was not very big, and it was obvious that the light ball had tried its best to cover only half of his shoulders.
Now is the darkest time of the night. It is pitch black outside the window, like a cold inky curtain, heavily pressing down on the little moonlight that is coming in through the window.
After a busy night, Guangtuan slept in the moonlight, with the other side leaning against him warmly.
Zhan Chen opened his eyes and lay quietly for a few minutes, the heat spreading from his ears little by little.
He no longer had the strength to move his arms, so Zhan Chen imitated the movements of the Light Ball and gently pressed his cheek against it.
The young worker took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, tilted his head, and solemnly kissed his only friend.
—
The pages of the book snapped shut.
Zhan Chen lay on the bed in the bedroom, quietly watching the electronic storm that was holding him hostage.
If it were anyone else, they would probably have been unable to resist and fled - it was as if a hurricane had condensed in the bedroom that was strong enough to destroy everything. The powerful pressure came down on them, and the increasingly violent air fluctuations seemed to swallow everything up completely.
Yu Tang's dark eyes stared at him intently.
Take it back.
Take it back.
This will take the person back to the eye of the storm, away from this place, and he will never be able to get out again.
The first day he saw Zhan Chen, he played the game of making faces, and Electronic Storm wanted to snatch him back to sleep.
Seeing that bad guy bullying his human, but being held firmly in his clothes by Zhan Chen and not allowed to come out, Electronic Storm learned to get angry for the first time, and for the first time he had the idea of kidnapping the person and hiding him.
… After being forced to separate, Electronic Storm was deceived by Zhan Chen forty-three times.
This thought occurred to him every time he tried to find his humans, only to fall into a cruel trap that had been prepared for him.
Fragments of memory overlap when recalling, and emotions that have been repeatedly suppressed suddenly get out of control at an unexpected time.
This is an electron storm that can easily destroy a civilization and swallow an entire nebula.
If we don't have to be a good light group, any deception by greedy and ambitious people may directly lead to the destruction of this galaxy.
You can’t be angry. You must not be angry.
To be a good light ball, you must not get angry, you must not lose control because of anger, you must not hurt innocent people, and you must not destroy the world carelessly.
He hid all his anger, grievance and fear, and only when he returned to the eye of the storm did he hold the spring and have the most absurd and long dream.
Yu Tang pressed Zhan Chen onto the bed.
He looked at Zhan Chen, but he couldn't see Zhan Chen at all. He seemed to have woken up from a nightmare that was too long, and he didn't dare to believe that this time it was real.
Countless times, deeply buried thoughts blew away rationality, and the broken breach poured out, turning into a deeper and hotter obsession.
Yu Tang held Zhan Chen tightly, and he kissed his human without any method, the slightly salty smell of blood spreading between his lips and teeth.
Yu Tang suddenly shuddered.
Zhan Chen responded with strength and enthusiasm no less than his own.
Different from his usual gentleness and indulgence, the light in the depths of Zhan Chen's quiet black pupils was extremely scorching, so scorching that it almost burned deeply into his body, leaving a unique mark and scar.
… Sui Fan’s voice rang in Yu Tang’s mind.
"I can't see through him."
Before the custom-made "elevator" started to operate, Sui Xinfan and Yu Tang worked together to pull out the players trapped in the shrinking space.
"How can I get along with him more naturally, how can I know what he wants, and how can I take him home?"
The former chief of the Special Investigation Section of the Security Department, personally participated in the formation of the anti-terrorism team, and brought up countless anti-terrorism workers and anti-terrorism team members, but the only person he could not see through was his own son.
In Sui Xinfan's eyes, Zhan Chen was one of the most outstanding young people he had ever seen, the most gifted logistics expert and mecha manufacturing expert, and a capable worker who was ready to risk his life for others at any time.
But the part that belongs to Zhan Chen himself seems to be beyond his reach.
First, he was ordered to lurk in the laboratory and be a test subject that could be tortured and destroyed at will. After his death, he was recovered as data and must not reveal any flaws and must hide the fact that his memory had been restored.
Sui Xifan couldn't judge Zhan Chen.
Zhan Chen had long been accustomed to hiding his emotions, or perhaps he had already given up on his own emotions.
…
Zhan Chen hugged Yu Tang back.
The violent heartbeat roared in the chest, and the heart seemed to be going straight through the chest and jump into another chest.
He looked at Yu Tang, his eyes filled with silent deep apology and a burning passion brighter than the stars.
If this bright light belonged to a nebula in the universe, the owner of these eyes would probably burn himself out completely within a few milliseconds.
He cut himself open in front of Yu Tang.
Cut away all defenses, cut away the warm shell, cut out a cavity of boiling blood and bony bones, cut out all the burns and scars that are no less intense than the other party's.
Zhan Chen looked at him as if he was looking at the only light in the darkness.
Zhan Chen looked at his only light.
Yu Tang felt a slight palpitation in his chest.
"Senior Zhan."
Yu Tang asked softly: "...Did I get it back?"
Zhan Chen said nothing more, held his hand and brought it to his lips.
A hot kiss fell on the palm of my hand.
Yu Tang shivered from the heat, and he instinctively bent his fingertips, but Zhan Chen did not stop, and his warm kisses fell on him closely, from the palm all the way to the fingertips.
Zhan Chen hugged Yu Tang, and gently laid him flat on the bed, using his chest to iron the cold electronic storm.
Zhan Chen kissed Yu Tang’s eyes.
"Senior Zhan." Yu Tang closed his eyes unconsciously. His voice was a little hoarse. He fumbled to hold Zhan Chen's wrist. "Senior Zhan, Senior Zhan..."
Zhan Chen put his hand in his palm, held Yu Tang's fingers and helped him hold it tightly.
"Teacher Guangtuan."
Zhan Chen's voice also became hoarse. He spoke softly, his warm lips pressed against Yu Tang's slightly cool eyelids.
The electronic storm closed its eyes.
His energy had not yet recovered, and his body temperature was much lower than that of the outside world. There was a thin layer of frost on his brows and eyelashes, which melted into tiny water droplets by the heat and fell between his eyelashes, trembling slightly.
"Teacher Guangtuan, I did a lot of things wrong."
Zhan Chen said: "I originally thought that the most serious mistake I made was not teaching you not to look for me."
After recovering his memory and becoming the person in charge of the mall, Zhan Chen often thought about this matter.
If he hadn't met him, would Electronic Storm have not suffered so much, been bullied so many times, and would he not have been bound to this world
He had been thinking about this matter all the time - until Yu Tang joined Chuanshuju as an employee for the second time, he saw that cold and indifferent elite employee, and even had a flash of thought that perhaps this was the right thing to do.
Perhaps this is the right thing to do. He secretly assisted Yu Tang to successfully complete the task and tried to return the particle to Yu Tang.
The electron storm can regain its freedom, and he will always be a set of data without a body. Until this cosmic era comes to an end, a cosmic explosion that destroys everything occurs during gravitational collapse, tearing him into a flash of glare.
According to the laws of physics that have been irrefutable so far, one day he will pass through an electron storm that he is once familiar with.
Yu Tang's body struggled hard in his arms.
Before he could react, Zhan Chen continued speaking: "But I found out that I was completely wrong."
"Senior Zhan, I'm really sorry." Yu Tang curled his lips. He was still awake for a short time and his memory was sporadic, but he still remembered this. "I don't have much time. Let's not talk about this—"
Zhan Chen shook his head: "Last time, with the game world around, I was afraid of leading the child astray, so my apology was not sincere enough."
Yu Tang was startled and opened his eyes.
Before he could ask more questions, his frozen body was completely embraced by the warm breath.
The electronic storm fell into the human kiss.
Zhan Chen kissed him. The trembling of his shoulders and back, the rapid breathing, the confusion, nervousness and secret expectation were all overwhelmed by the extremely tender and sincere kiss.
Yu Tang closed his eyes suddenly.
The salty and bitter steam couldn't help but come out, but was blocked by the kiss that followed.
Yu Tang felt that he had become a mature ball of light. He tried to straighten his shoulders, sniffed, and insisted: "The frost has melted. I am very cold..."
A warm embrace came up and wrapped him completely.
Zhan Chen's voice rang in his ears, the same as his, hoarse as if mixed with the pain and old injuries of the entire chest: "I found out that I was completely wrong."
"It's not just because the arrangements were not thorough enough and the care was not taken."
"It's not just that I took it upon myself to make a completely wrong inference."
"It's not that I shouldn't have kept you here."
Zhan Chen held Yu Tang in his arms to warm him. He kissed Yu Tang's wet eyelashes, kissing away the increasingly hot and salty moisture.
"I was just the person in charge of the mall. When I was watching over him, one day, I suddenly felt a severe pain."
Zhan Chen: "I suddenly realized that I was just one step away from losing the person I wanted to live with for the rest of my life."
Yu Tang's body tensed in his arms.
Zhan Chen felt a sudden pain in his neck. He looked at the teacher of the Light Group who was biting his neck tightly. He raised his hand to hold the back of Yu Tang's head and gently rubbed his two soft short hairs.
The mall manager's sea of consciousness was the room that had been used as a place for the test subject to live.
Zhan Chen once thought that he could live alone in that small room for a long time with his pillows, blankets, and game consoles.
"That day, I suddenly felt like I was a lunatic."
Zhan Chen lowered his head, he held Yu Tang in his arms, his voice soft and gentle.
"How could I have believed that I could resist looking for someone and die like this?"