Corberus stepped into the dark door.
After a short period of darkness, the eyes became clear again. What caught his eye was an open hall. In the center of the hundreds of square meters of living room was a long table covered with a spruce tablecloth. There were two sofas and a small table beside the extinguished fireplace. The chess board was red and white. , the cat litter is in the corner, and a picture hangs on the wall, in which a man with red hair and blue eyes is crouching down to feed the white cat.
The stairs lead to the second floor, and in the corridor surrounded by ornate railings, there are several rooms, one of which has a door open, and the thin gap is like a crack in the abyss, and a secret call comes to him.
His heart was beating wildly.
Kerberos was about to go up. At this moment, Fu Zhe, who felt the fluctuations in space, pushed out the door from the study. It seemed that there was some kind of arrangement in the sky. At that moment, the two of them looked towards The location of the other party, so the eyes are facing each other.
Fu Zhe hadn't had time to change his shirt and trousers when he went out. He thought that everyone who went to the station had come back due to an emergency, but he didn't expect to see Kerberos at this time. The memories that he deliberately put in the corner and wanted to be forgotten slowly over time were suddenly awakened, all the sweetness and obsession, admonition and lust... all rushed into my heart in an instant.
"Master." Corberus' voice trembled a little, and he looked up at the familiar figure, every look between his eyebrows, every inch of his body under the clothes... all were his own. In the thoughts of the night, the appearance imprinted in the soul.
Fu Zhe took a step back, then another step back.
The familiar and unfamiliar name made his whole body feel cold. He wanted to hug a man he had never met in the past, and he wanted to turn around and run away. Just like the goodwill before, the moral fragment merged very well with him - that is him, the arrogant, cruel, indifferent and unpleasant side of his soul, the so-called consciousness is also derived from his consciousness, just like the spirit Existing in two different bodies at the same time, those memories of Moral's past became the memories of his life in another space.
But this does not mean that Fu Zhe regards himself as a moral and accepts that part of his feelings without any grudges.
"Master!" Seeing that Fu Zhe was about to return to the room, Kerberos subconsciously strode up a few steps, which made Fu Zhe's evasion move even faster. He immediately stopped and stood on the spot, shouting, "Sorry, should I call you Fu Zhe? Please don't be afraid, I have no malice!"
What answered him was Fu Zhe's figure dodging back to his room like a plague, and the sound of the door closing "Boom!".
Fu Zhe quickly locked the door, which was not enough. He leaned against the door with his back and held it hard to prevent anyone outside from entering.
He was panting violently with his mouth open, obviously not exercising, but his heartbeat was as violent as he had just run for a kilometer. Fu Zhe stared down at the floor, he pressed his chest hard, and whispered, "Morality?"
There was silence all over the place, and Fu Zhe suddenly realized that there was no morality for a long time, or that there was no morality from the beginning, and all the fragments were part of him.
There is only Fu Zhe in this world.
That was his choice, his tyranny, his love, the way he left behind, and his desire to see Corberus again.
He condensed the space power of his conscience into the key and left it to Kerberos as a bargaining chip, because he knew that Chang Hui, who followed desire everywhere and collected all the power he could obtain, would not miss such an opportunity.
It was he who planned the transaction with Chang Hui without an agreement that spanned time and space. It was he who killed the conscience with his own hands and completely cut off the hope of leaving the Pure White Realm one day.
After an unknown amount of time, Fu Zhe's eyelashes moved slightly, he raised his head, looked out of the dark window, and took a deep, deep breath.
He no longer leaned against the door, the power of the space came from the key outside, he couldn't hear Corberus' voice, but he knew he was outside.
Fu Zhemo silently opened the closet and put on the loose robe he was most used to. He held the flute in his hand, which would make him more relaxed.
After making all the preparations, Fu Zhe unlocked the door and pushed open the door.
Kerberos kept waiting outside. He didn't know how long Fu Zhe would hide, maybe a few hours, or maybe a day? But it doesn't matter, no matter how long, he will be here waiting for him to come out.
But Fu Zhe came out faster than he expected. Corberos looked at him, his hands clenched into fists, his breathing and heartbeat were messed up. He could clearly see two pale eyes in the other side's eyes. Tears, and round lips.
Fu Zhe pressed his flute against Corberos' chest and pushed him out a little distance. He raised his head, looked up at the man who was a head taller than him, and said coldly, "How did you come in?"
"So you let him stay here?" Cui Zuojing asked, sitting on the table with his legs swaying.
Fu Zhe: "I can't drive him away. The key is in his hand. As long as he wants, he can go anywhere he has been before."
The three were silent. Now it seems that as long as Corberos doesn't do strange things, he is just a trouble for Fu Zhe's existence and won't interfere too much with others. If there is any conflict, as long as Fu Zhe gives an order, with his obedience to Fu Zhe, it will definitely not be a big problem.
"In that case, you can handle it yourself." Cui Zuojing clapped his hands, "Anyway, it looks pretty good now, you don't have to be an empty-nest anymore, you can save one less person by keeping him by your side. Uncertain hidden dangers, how good."
Fu Zhe was helpless and said, "It's not of the same nature at all, okay?"
This topic that would make Fu Zhe embarrassed and distressed did not continue. Victor asked, "Are you sure that Chang Hui took away the remaining space power?"
"He said it was a 12- or 13-year-old girl with an umbrella. When she appeared, it was accompanied by penetrating rain. It must be Chang Hui. Chang Hui took my strength and took Corberus away. It was about to collapse. I also taught him how to use the key to find me." Fu Zhe said with a calm expression, "So at first I suspected that Keerberos had Chang Hui's eyeliner on him, but I didn't find it."
Cui Zuojing: "Many of the things she does have a vague purpose. The energy she put in Dong Zheng's body didn't play any other role except to help him suppress his excessive negative emotions once, if it wasn't for her heirs. With a solid identity, I have to suspect that she is here to help."
Fu Zhe: "Let's not talk about that, you guys are going well in the memory corridor, right?"
"It went well. Luo Zhen helped. Uncle woke up on his own. Dong Zheng and I could have woken up on our own, but "The Mystery of Worms" invaded our dreams and caused some trouble." Cui Zuo Jing Dao, "When we were looking for it, we found that there was a space force on the car, and we suspected that Corberus had arrived at the heir's side. Now it seems that Chang Hui helped "The Mystery of Worms" leave."
"We seem to have news about Nana's whereabouts." Victor told Fu Zhe about the new legends that appeared in District VII. They also specifically asked the staff at the station, and the seahorse, who was soaked in the bathtub, said: We don't know if it's true, because if it were, everyone who saw "him" would disappear and be forgotten, and there would be no way to tell anyone else about it.
Cui Zuojing showed the booklet to Fu Zhe, and Fu Zhe said, "Whether it is or not, let's take a look first, it is indeed the ability of Chaos to make people disappear and be forgotten. You and your uncle have time and physical strength to stand by, so don't worry about being Forgotten question."
Cui Zuojing nodded and said, "We are also planning to take a break. Let's take a break to get used to the life here. We need to inquire more about the legends before we can set off."
Pushing the door out of the study, Corberos was waiting at the door. Cui Zuojing deliberately glared at him and wanted to cause something, but Corberos ignored it. He held a plate and after Cui Zuojing and Victor left , into the study.
The expected event of Korberos being kicked out did not happen. Cui Zuojing and Victor looked at each other and stroked their chin thoughtfully.
It seems that Fu Zhe's attitude is a bit subtle.
Restraining the gossip that gradually ignited, Cui Zuojing went straight to Dong Zheng's room. Dong Zheng had just finished taking a shower and was sitting by the bed looking at the tablet. Cui Zuojing closed the door. He stretched and fell down. On the bed, he rolled over to Dong Zheng's side, raised his hand and hugged his waist from behind.
He still remembers some of the content of the dream. If... If the accident hadn't happened, would he and Dong Zheng meet again
Cui Zuojing didn't know whether it was because he and Dong Zheng were already lovers, and they fell in love again in a dream, or it was originally like this. But it's not important anymore, the illusory dream has shown him another possibility, a possibility that both of them are ordinary people.
Dong Zheng held Cui Zuojing's hand, and he looked back. Although Cui Zuojing's frozen time had been restarted, he was still a little more immature than the normal time in his dream. Squinting to see him look a little lazy.
"How?" he asked.
Cui Zuojing: "I plan to investigate and then go to the endless sea to explore."
"Where's Fu Zhe?"
It turned out that I wanted to ask Fu Zhe. Cui Zuojing smiled inwardly. He put his face on Dong Zheng's back and said, "He let Koerberos live here. It seems that he is going to waste it like this."
"It would be good if there was one more helper." Dong Zheng paused and said, "I contacted Heinrich just now, and he said that there is also a Heimdall branch here. We can go there and find out if there are any. There is no useful information."
"Let's talk about it tomorrow, I want to rest now." Cui Zuojing sat up from the bed with a straight face. He crossed his legs and held Dong Zheng's hand, while studying his palm prints, he said:
"To be honest, I'm a little worried. The team has still relied too much on the abilities of you, me, and my uncle. Under the circumstance of being targeted by the queen, the strength of the others alone is not enough to support the difficulty of this area. We should not have achieved the normal progress. It's right to enter the top of the giant tree, but there is no time for us to consolidate our strength."
How can Dong Zheng not understand: "So in the box, if the team is separated, it will be a very dangerous situation, just like in the abyss of mad gambling, Hangzhi and Xiaoxia face morality alone, and have no discussion at all. To the tiniest bit of benefit."
Cui Zuojing nodded: "Yes, but when we finally face the queen, we are bound to be separated like the afternoon tea party and face the heirs alone. Before that, we need to come up with a new system."
"There will be a way." Dong Zheng reassured, "At least for now, everything is going well."
"Yes." Cui Zuojing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I hope good luck can always be on our side."