Gu Ting stared at him for a while, then nodded lightly: "Yes."
As he said that, he had already put the person in his arms, stabilized his body on the swaying sightseeing boat, and jumped into the half-destroyed cockpit.
The cabin was empty, and not even the human figure was seen. I was afraid that the crew were not only killed by the out-of-control power user, but even their bodies had been deprived of stigmata and absorbed, turning them into the energy necessary for awakening.
"At that time, you just wanted to come in and find this power user?"
Gu Ting's arm only moved, and Fang Yi's gasping questioning voice was heard behind him.
Abandoned on this airship that was about to crash, the only way to save themselves was to try their luck in the cockpit. Taking a look at the situation in the cabin, Fang Yi also guessed what was going on, and slammed the door frame with his teeth: "Damn - it would be nice if you didn't stop you at that time..."
It wasn't long before the aura of life around him dissipated, and the killing happened not long ago. If Kang Yan hadn't insisted on controlling Lu Huaiye and punished him forcibly, there might still be hope of saving these people.
Lu Huaiye leaned his head slightly on his chest and didn't answer. Gu Ting's eyes sank slightly, and he took him into his arms to protect him, and completely blocked the person with his body: "Team Leader Fang, leave the passengers outside to you, and we will find a way inside."
The situation was urgent, Fang Yi didn't say more, just nodded, turned around and jumped out.
Lu Deng has roughly sorted out the emergency plan. He raised his head and was about to speak. Gu Ting had placed him lightly on the captain's seat, and half-knelt on the side arm rail to stabilize his body: "Sit firmly. ?"
Still have the strength to sit still.
Lu Deng frowned lightly, nodded, moved his wrist, and the vines penetrated into the severely damaged driver's instrument, trying to reassemble the half-destroyed main computer reluctantly.
His right hand was still unable to exert strength, and it was time to isolate the pain. He only lasted for a while, and a layer of cold sweat was once again densely covered by his forehead.
Without human manipulation, the sightseeing boat will crash soon, and it must be restored to driving status as soon as possible. Lu Deng integrated his mental power with the system, imported it into the activated main computer, and forcibly restarted the paralyzed driving program.
The sightseeing boat shook violently, and the fall suddenly slowed down.
Cold sweat slid down his forehead, blurring his vision and stinging his eyes.
Lu Deng let out a long sigh of relief, relaxed for a while, raised his head to wince the cold sweat, but his body was suddenly wrapped in his arms, and he sat down in the driver's seat again.
The pure-blood ancestor took him in his arms, gently wiped the cold sweat from his eyes with his fingertips, and lifted the hem of his slightly damp shirt with one hand.
The sensitive touch made Lu Deng's figure tense, instinctively raised his head, and his ears flushed: "Now—"
"Now you need strength, your stigmata is not easy to find, don't be nervous..."
Facing the slightly startled light in his black eyes, Gu Ting smiled, touching his temples with his lips and wrapping his palms around his waist, urging energy to be delivered.
It's obviously a normal explanation, but because of the softness and hoarseness added to his voice, there is more ambiguity that wants to be concealed.
Lu Deng couldn't help pursing the corners of his lips and buried his cheeks in his arms, the ears became hotter, but his chest miraculously calmed down.
The hug behind his back was firm and firm, as if he had never given birth to the slightest hesitation. The crisis in front of him was infinite, but he only felt at ease.
This kind of trust that can be delivered anytime, anywhere made his chest feel hot, and the end of his eyes, which had just been wiped from the cold sweat, was once again soaked by the scalding water.
The power continued to pour in, and the body also warmed up. Lu Deng held his hand and raised his head to signal him to put himself down, but Gu Ting still held him firmly: "Huaiye."
Lu Deng raised his head and responded very lightly.
Most of the cockpit had been blown up, and the remaining shell had been swept away in the fierce wind. The wind was raging, Gu Ting released the blood awn to protect the two, smiled, bowed his head and kissed his temple: "Even if it really crashes, this trip is worth it."
His tone was calm, the temperature behind his waist was distinctly cool, but his low-pitched voice was like a pot of scalding water pouring on Lu Deng's frozen chest.
Meeting the soft light in those eyes, Lu Deng opened his eyebrows and clenched his hand tightly: "It won't crash."
Their journey wasn't over, and the painting wasn't finished yet.
It won't crash like this.
The sightseeing boat that stabilized again finally gave some hope to the terrified passengers.
The main computer, which was barely put together, might have another problem at some point. After the energy was completely transformed, Lu Deng's body had basically recovered.
"Mr. Gu, Huaiye, the rescue is coming soon, can you hold on for a while longer!"
Fang Yi jumped in with the edge of the door, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked aloud.
Although Kang Yan escaped, the Secret Service had already received a signal to call the police, and several patrol boats had rushed over. As long as it is supported for a while, the passengers on the boat can be safely extradited out.
The system is still conscientiously controlling the course, and as long as the parts of the main computer held by the vines don't fall off, it should be able to support it for a while.
Lu Deng nodded and stood up.
You must stay here and maintain the sightseeing boat until the last moment. Gu Ting has already transferred most of his power to him, but he refuses to suck his blood. As long as there is any change in the future, it will pose a real threat to the other party.
Holding Gu Ting's wrist, which was getting colder because he was sending power to him, Lu Deng raised his head, and his earlobe suddenly hurt.
Can't do it again.
Thinking of the other party's "punishment", Lu Deng's lips pursed slightly, his eyes staggered hastily, and his ears couldn't stop blushing.
Gu Ting raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, looked at the small prey that suddenly turned red, thought for a moment, couldn't help chuckling, took the person into his arms, put it in his ear, and whispered: "If you want to knock me out, I will send it away secretly, or I still want to. Get another bottle?"
…
I thought about it.
Lu Deng continued to get hot in his arms, and buried his face in the cold chest and shoulders of the pure-blood ancestor.
Gu Ting's heart softened as he looked at the little prey who was actually making corrections in earnest. Although he knew that the situation was urgent, his smile still overflowed from between his brows. He raised his jaw and said solemnly. Bend down.
After Fang Yi got the answer, he turned back to extradite the passengers, and everyone was busy saving their lives, so no one would notice them in the cockpit.
Lu Deng's heart beat a little faster, and he met the light in those eyes, but he still didn't avoid it.
pain.
Without the unexpected kiss, Lu Deng shuddered and raised his head in amazement, but Gu Ting curled the corners of his lips and rubbed the other earlobe he had just bitten on with satisfaction: "Reward."
Meeting his calm demeanor, Lu Deng opened his mouth, but still failed to protest against the terms of such a clear overlord.
Gu Ting shook his hand, still smiling, but the light in his eyes became serious: "Huai Ye."
Lu Deng raised his head. Gu Ting didn't joke with him this time. He lowered his head and stared at him for a while, then tightened his arms: "I heard that the altar has the ability to convert blood races into humans..."
In the middle of the conversation, the sightseeing boat suddenly shook violently.
The Secret Service's patrol boats were too close together, and the air currents had already caused strong disturbances to the bulky and bulky sightseeing boats. The system urgently corrected the manipulation instructions, but the baby who had just been handed over also fell from the mother's hands because of such a violent shaking.
A terrified call sounded instantly, and the crowd instantly became a mess, but a vine suddenly broke through the air and chased after it, wrapping the falling baby firmly.
The lush foliage hugged the crying baby, patiently soothed it, and gently returned it to its mother's arms.
"It's a power user! It's a power user who was just punished by the Secret Service. I saw it in the window!"
The unusually conspicuous vines were immediately recognized, and people looked at them one after another. The young man who manipulated the vines was leaning against the arms of the tall figure, with a thin body. The cold wind made the clothes rattle, and his face was especially pale under the light.
They were standing in the cockpit, most of the shield was destroyed, and the broken parts inside were tightly entangled by vines, and there was a strange blood-colored awn on the dark red vines.
The middle-aged man wearing glasses suddenly shivered and instinctively retreated: "It's a blood race..."
"What about the blood clan? The two of them are together, and they both save us!"
The young man said loudly, glanced at the patrol boat that was quickly retreating, snorted disdainfully, and suddenly rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward: "Are you all blood races? Do you still want to suck blood - I am healthy, mine You can use your blood as you like, as long as you don't die!"
"I'm coming too! I work out every day, it doesn't matter if you smoke a little more!"
"I'm a doctor. I can draw blood for them. Can you drink the blood from the body? It won't coagulate in a short time..."
Fang Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, opened his mouth, but swallowed the words.
The situation of the air flow was far beyond expectations. The patrol boats of the Secret Service could not get close, and could only escort them not far away. The bloody vines picked up not only the baby, but also the only hope left for everyone.
Euphemistically rejecting the headquarters' notice to evacuate, Fang Yi shoved the emergency parachuting device to the young man beside him, rolled up his cuffs, and walked towards the doctor.
The blood quality of the stigmata is always much stronger than that of ordinary people and low-level ability users.
Startled by the crowd who suddenly enthusiastically fed him, Gu Ting subconsciously took a half step back and met the smiling black eyes in his arms, and suddenly understood Lu Huaiye's intention to use his power.
Lu Deng raised his head and smiled at him, handed him the task of collecting blood bags, and walked quickly into the cockpit.
The patrol boat can't get close, and can only find a way to make the sightseeing boat make an emergency landing. There is no flat ground suitable for landing nearby, only a lush jungle not far away, if there is really no way, you can only try your luck there.
He can control the forest, but only if he has enough power.
In twenty minutes, the sun will rise.
The system repeatedly guaranteed that it could hold on for twenty minutes. Lu Deng stood in front of the console and looked at the dimly lit sky.
The sound of footsteps came from behind, Gu Ting hugged him from behind, put his palm on his stigmata, and saved the new strength.
Sensing that the pure-blood ancestor behind him seemed a little listless, Lu Deng couldn't help pursing his lips, relaxed his body, and put his head on his shoulder: "What did you drink this time?"
"… straw."
Gu Tingyu sighed softly, remembering the experience just now, he couldn't stop the blackness in front of him, tightening his arms and wrapping the man into his chest: "Huaiye, I don't want to be a vampire anymore, let me be a man with you..."
This was the second time he had mentioned this plan, Lu Deng's heart moved slightly, he held that hand and closed it in the palm of his hand.
Nothing bad either.
The main computer's instruments were constantly experiencing problems, the system tried its best to get out of the passage, and controlled the sightseeing boat to slowly turn in the air, trying to use up the twenty minutes.
As time passed by, the sky became more and more gloomy.
Gu Ting still hugged him firmly, the bloody glow separated the two of them from the colder and colder wind, but his expression sank.
The untimely cumulonimbus clouds circulated and condensed, quickly obscuring the gleam of sunlight that had just emerged.
The air flow before the rain was volatile, and the sightseeing boat that had struggled to stabilize began to sway again. The pea-sized raindrops fell with the roar of thunder, and the lightning struck the sky pale.
The little bit of hope that was finally born again became precarious in the wind and rain, but the passengers were no longer as panicked as they were at first, and more and more people have gradually calmed down.
Only the cockpit was destroyed, but the protective cover of the sightseeing boat was still there. The fierce wind and rain were separated by invisible protection. People still gathered on the deck. Some people knelt on the side of the ship and prayed. Some people tried to leave the last communication image. Some people even prepared to go back to the cabin and waited resignedly. The arrival of the finale.
Fang Yi walked through the crowd and supported the half-collapsed door of the cockpit, but suddenly did not know how to speak.
"You can still try."
Hearing his footsteps, Lu Deng uttered aloud in the sudden rainstorm, grabbed the manual joystick in front of him, and looked up at Gu Ting.
Gu Ting put him in his eyes and smiled: "Okay."
After that, he turned around and turned to Fang Yi: "Team Leader Fang, tell the passengers to go back to the cabin, no matter what method you use, to fix yourself - and, help me and your headquarters, the agents you sent are good. , I won't pay it back."
At such a time, even the Secret Service has determined that they will not survive, and gave up communication and forced contact, and only waited for the rescue after the fall. Lu Huaiye's files may have been frozen and sealed, waiting for a death judgment.
Fang Yi smiled bitterly, raised his hands in response, and quickly walked back to the deck to inform the passengers, but he couldn't help but have unrealistic expectations in his heart.
If there is indeed hope...
The thunder roared, and the strong wind finally shattered the stern of the boat for balance. The broken wreckage disappeared in the dark night, and the sightseeing boat fell rapidly.
The main computer is completely unusable, the system's energy has been exhausted, and finally it goes to sleep after a flash.
Lu Deng clenched the joystick and tried his best to control the direction of the airship, but his body staggered in the violent shaking, and was tightly protected by a pair of arms.
Gu Ting hugged him tightly, fixed him on his chest, separated one hand to hold it, and wanted to force it together, but was held back by the pale hand, and there was an extra sprout in his palm.
It wasn't Lu Huaiye's commonly used vine. Gu Ting recognized this one. When he was pressed on the side of the boat as a model, it was this delicate vine sprout that hugged him tightly.
"Plant it, and my strength will be able to do it."
Lu Huaiye looked up at him, his words concise. Gu Ting's pupils suddenly condensed, and he firmly grasped his wrist.
Meeting his gaze, Lu Huaiye smiled instead, raised his hand to embrace him, and leaned against him.
"Let's go on an adventure together, you pick me up below and take me to the altar."
With one hand still firmly pressing the joystick, he described the next arrangement in a warm voice, seemingly ignoring other possibilities at all.
Gu Ting still held his arm still, Lu Huaiye pursed his lips, finally raised his hand to embrace him, leaned over and kissed: "Trust me."
"… it is good."
There was light in those black eyes, and no one could bear to make it dim.
Nodding lightly, Gu Ting hid the tender bud in the palm of his hand, leaving a cloud of blood to protect him, holding the vine as a buffer, propped over the console with one hand, and jumped down from the broken window.
The physical strength of the blood clan is much stronger than that of humans, the vines slowed down the speed of falling, and the forest below has protruded branches in a blink of an eye, firmly accepting him and sending him all the way to the ground.
Gu Ting was so nervous that his heart almost beat, he found a fertile soil and buried the young bud.
Under the rainstorm, the forest suddenly grows wildly.
Everyone witnessed the miracle happen with their own eyes.
The branched forest quickly grew thicker, the sturdy trunk was assembled into a simple sliding track, and the branches and leaves suddenly became dense, forming a thick buffer zone, as if they were preparing to reach out for rescue and support.
The dark forest was covered with a faint blood-colored shimmer, but it did not look terrifying at all. Instead, he opened his arms to them with all his strength, and used his real body to complete the final protection that he did not know whether to succeed or not.
Lu Deng's eyes showed determination, he pushed down the joystick violently, and simultaneously pressed the gate valve of the emergency brake. The hull of the boat was suddenly forcibly reversed, and the cockpit bore the brunt, barely connected to the wooden rails, and dived down quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the hull of the boat became hot, but it was chilled by the torrential rain.
Even with the inner core absorbing energy below, Lu Deng could still feel that the power in his body was not enough to make ends meet, and the thick blood awns protecting his body were gradually being consumed by the repeated knocks.
Gu Ting is below.
If the sightseeing boat is pressed down like this, even the vampires will not be able to escape, and the boat must be stopped before it crashes.
Lu Deng put all his strength on the emergency braking gate valve. Under the strong shock, a white snowflake flashed in front of his eyes, and his chest was silently filled with blood.
Hold on again, hold on again and jump off.
Gu Ting was waiting for him below, he didn't want to break his promise, he wanted to live, and he wanted to go through whatever happened next with the other party.
The strong wind was constantly pouring in from the broken cockpit, and the strong pressure made it difficult for him to even move. Lu Deng bit his lower lip, tried his best to use the pain to regain a little consciousness, looked down from the observation port, and suddenly saw a dazzling blood light.
That is the pure form of power belonging to the ancestors of the blood clan - the ink-colored cloak blew coldly in the wind, and the whole body was covered with dazzling blood light, the rain was bounced away a little, and the black mist filled everything, shrouding everything under the mysterious temptation .
Lu Deng smiled, finally stuck the brake valve and jumped down.
The blood around his body was quickly consumed, and the cold rain had hit his cheeks. The cockpit was finally completely destroyed in the frequent collisions, but the remaining hull was still barred by the branches and leaves, which kept slowing down.
Remnant branches and broken leaves fell, and before hitting the ground, the huge hull was able to stop the castration.
A moment of silence.
The Secret Service followed in a blink of an eye, hurrying to rescue the rescued people. However, Fang Yi was not in a good mood at all. He flew down the broken sightseeing boat and suddenly stopped.
More and more passengers poured in. The Secret Service team tried to evacuate the crowd, but no one paid much attention. Everyone's breath was a little uncertain, and the joy of the rest of the life disappeared without a trace.
The cockpit has disappeared.
Such intense friction and collision, it is impossible not to leave traces of damage.
The little girl led by her mother choked up and said intermittently: "Sucking, vampire brother..."
Mother took her into her arms and patted her gently, her eyes turning red.
The crowd broke into a repressed silence.
Fang Yi walked over, picked up a broken vine, shook it in his hand, carefully pocketed it, and turned to leave.
…
Deep in the hidden forest, Gu Ting hugged the body tightly and looked at it eagerly with lingering fears.
Just a little.
Lu Deng's calculation was accurate, and he was unscathed except for the loss of strength. He rested on his arms and met his dazzling dark pupils. His eyes widened and he smiled brightly: "Is there a reward this time?"
"Have."
After checking that there were no wounds all over his body, the pure-blooded ancestor finally breathed a sigh of relief. He held his forehead and chuckled softly with lingering fears. He simply nodded and hugged him and kissed him deeply.
"This time it's fine, I'll keep it up in the future, and don't get hurt secretly..."
The lips touched, but the little prey in his arms suddenly hissed and took a cold breath.
"What's wrong?!"
Gu Ting's heart suddenly tightened, the black fog unscrewed and put the person down, leaned over to check, but was stopped by Lu Deng's expression, and said vaguely: "It's okay..."
"If it's okay, then you will be punished."
Seeing the sight of the sightseeing boat falling was not good at all, Gu Ting opened his mouth in a deep voice, but his strength was still gentle.
The fangs of the pure-blood race were sharp, and their movements were too hasty. If one was not careful, a shallow blood mark was drawn on Lu Deng's lips.