Zhou Yu walked past Wu Yun and glanced coldly at his face: "Then who said just now that if I was parasitized, it would kill me with a single shot?"
"Okay, okay... I'm sorry!" Wu Yun raised his hands and followed behind Zhou Yu, "This is the rules of action. Didn't you learn it when you were training?"
"Don't worry, when you are bitten by some D-class creature, I will implement the rules of action and shoot you."
Five minutes later, Li Qian got up reluctantly, and the group continued to move forward.
As Zhou Yu walked, he lowered his head to look at the little guy on his waist. It seemed to be really hurt, and it kept shrinking there, not moving.
Zhou Yu poked it with his finger and whispered, "It won't be suffocation."
Unexpectedly, the voice fell, and the little thing turned his head from the silk scarf and looked at Zhou Yu with an accusing expression, as if saying: "You hurt me, why don't you apologize!"
Zhou Yu smiled inexplicably.
He suddenly remembered that when he was a child, there was a big man who always liked to bully Zhou Qing in school. Once Zhou Yu beat him directly, the next day, the big man saw Zhou Yu's expression in school exactly like this little thing.
Zhou Yu ignored it and continued to move forward.
As dusk is approaching, Dr. Daniel reminds everyone to inject inhibitors.
"Zhou Yu, don't you need it?" Wu Yun asked while raising the injection.
"No." Zhou Yu's expression had not changed.
"Well, no matter what you encounter, don't be afraid. There are enough oil bottles here. I'm afraid I can't save you."
"Mind your own business."
Night is not suitable for moving forward, and Li Qian and the others really need to rest. Going further, Zhou Qing will faint.
Li Qian and Han Li were back to back, and Li Qian's arm just hit Wu Yun's face and was pushed away by Wu Yun.
Although Li Qian usually hates Wu Yun, but at this time, he can only feel more secure in the vicinity of Wu Yun, an old fried dough stick.
"Zhou Yu, do you know? I've never slept like this in a virgin forest, exposing myself to danger bluntly."
Wu Yun closed his eyes and said to Zhou Yu, who was opposite him.
"Don't worry, if you are in danger, I will not save you."
"what?"
"Because being a drag bottle will hurt your self-esteem. Compared with your life, protecting your self-esteem is more important." Zhou Yu said with his arms crossed and his eyes closed.
"You better protect my life."
The temperature difference between day and night is still there. The only good thing is that the old trees cover and retain the residual temperature of the day, which is not too cold.
Li Qian and Han Li were already hugging each other.
Zhou Yu took off his jacket and put it on Zhou Qing. Zhou Qing, who was too tired and nervous, had already fallen asleep. As soon as Zhou Yu turned around, he pressed the little thing.
It smacked Zhou Yu with its head in dissatisfaction. Although it had no power, it at least reminded Zhou Yu of its existence.
Zhou Yu picked it up and looked at it with eyes to eyes.
Under the shallow moonlight, its soft black fur seemed to shimmer with a silver light, its translucent wings flapped slowly, and the wind flowed, plucking Zhou Yu's hair over and over again.
In its eyes, there seems to be another world that is brighter and purer, quiet and peaceful.
Zhou Yu smiled.
He felt strange in his heart, why did Wu Yun and Han Li think this little guy was ugly
When you grow up, maybe you will become some kind of elegant and noble creature...
Then Zhou Yu felt that he was funny too, it was like a father holding his child and imagining his future.
Suddenly, the little thing stuck out his tongue mischievously, just slipping over the tip of Zhou Yu's nose.
Soft, gentle, just like the feeling of Zhou Yu touching it for the first time.
He knew he could avoid it, but he didn't know why, the moment he looked into its eyes, he forgot.
Zhou Yu let go.
The little guy was wrapped in a silk scarf and fell onto Zhou Yu's chest together.
Zhou Yu turned over, and it also fell, struggling but could not be freed from the silk scarf.
Zhou Yu stretched out his fingers and slid over the black fluff on its back with each stroke.
"Well..." The little guy narrowed his eyes and turned over, revealing his belly, as if to say, "Touch me here too".
Zhou Yu couldn't help but think of a husky that he once raised. Every time he takes a shower, he will lie on the tile floor and turn his belly over, meaning "give me a good shower here too".
Zhou Yu rubbed its belly with his fingers, and it burped, and then looked at Zhou Yu with a dissatisfied expression.
This made Zhou Yu interested, he fiddled with its little wings with his fingers, and it swayed happily.
"Hey, don't play until you can't sleep." Wu Yun opened his eyes and reminded.
"Well." Zhou Yu made a silent gesture towards the little thing.
But it didn't understand what that meant, looked at Zhou Yu with its head tilted, and kept pushing Zhou Yu's fingers with its back.
"It seems that it really likes your fingers. You might as well try to put your fingers on it, maybe it will fall asleep." After Wu Yun finished speaking, he turned around.
Zhou Yu tapped the tip of its nose with his fingers, and then put his palm on its back. It meekly put away its wings, as if it was afraid of hurting Zhou Yu. It liked the temperature of Zhou Yu's palm very much, murmured, and then grabbed Zhou Yu's index finger.
At that moment, Zhou Yu became nervous. He was about to withdraw his finger when he felt the tip of his tongue touch it, and carefully wrapped Zhou Yu's finger, as if he was pleading and holding back.
At the moment when Zhou Yu's heart softened, the pain in his fingertips came, and he was 100% sure that he had been bitten again.
Zhou Yu wanted to retract his fingers, but then there was that kind of relaxing joy, as if the pores of the body were opening to welcome the oxygen in the air.
His heartbeat was so slow, his mind seemed to flow into a warm and wide ocean.
What the hell is going on... it must have bit me... it must have bit me... it's sucking my blood...
Zhou Yu gritted his teeth and pulled his fingers back suddenly. He looked at the moonlight carefully and hard, but his fingertips really didn't even have a pinhole-sized wound.
what's the problem
The little thing seemed sleepy, mouth half-open, breathing steadily.
Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes and carefully opened its mouth.
Still nothing.
Could it hide its teeth
What is it
The little thing moved a bit, as if it felt too cold, and curled up into Zhou Yu's arms.
The feeling of softness, warmth and weakness once again occupied Zhou Yu's feeling.
It seems to know very well how to make other people soft.
This is the most terrifying.
Zhou Yu rubbed his fingers, feeling no pain at all. This made Zhou Yu wonder, is there any special ingredient in the saliva of this little thing that can produce a paralyzing effect? Of course, these are all Zhou Yu's conjectures.
After thinking about it, Zhou Yu fell asleep.
At the same time, Zhou Qing was also sound asleep.
Vaguely, he felt something softly caressing his forehead, and there was a fresh and soothing breath even between his nose.
Zhou Qing wanted to turn over, but he felt that something was tracing the curvature of his brow bone. He opened his eyes abruptly, and suddenly felt that the face by the lake appeared in front of him.
Taking a deep breath, Zhou Qing's pupils dilated at that moment.
The other's finger was on his lips, signaling him to be quiet.
"Don't talk, I know what you're talking about."
The voice sounded like the elf in the movie "The Lord of the Rings", and it lingered in Zhou Qing's mind.
Zhou Qing looked into each other's eyes, thinking as if he had entered another world.
He was curious about his presence.
The other party smiled, and the curvature of the corners of his eyebrows made Zhou Qing unable to move his eyes.
Is this the charm of S-class creatures
Just why did he choose himself
"You're cranky again. You should be thinking about something more valuable."
The voice sounded again. Zhou Qing subconsciously followed. He hopes to hear more voices that belong to each other.
Even if it's just an illusion in my head.
The heart is beating vigorously, and the blood is pounding.
Zhou Qing's eyes couldn't help depicting each other.
He subconsciously asked in his mind: What should I think about to be more valuable
"Like these plant nerves, like the way they evolved, like from the embryo of the plant to the tumor in your brain, like... me."
Zhou Qing opened his eyes wide and looked at each other.
"Everything will be fine. When you accept the world with the purest purpose, the world will return you with simplicity. Good night, Zhou Qing."
In the blink of an eye, everything was gone.
Zhou Qing raised his hand and tapped his heart lightly.
Did that S-class creature really appear in front of him, or... he just created a soft hallucination for himself
Just when Zhou Qing turned over, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be holding something in his hand.
He slowly opened his fingers and found that it was a pale blue, glass-like fruit.
Then he was shocked.
He remembered the fruit, he even read the limited material about it a thousand times.