The End of the World

Chapter 65

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The moonlight is calm and cold, without any warmth shining down. There was silence in the room, as if time had stagnated in space, except for the two things on the spacious and huge white bed in the center, there was no movement at all.

"Um… "

A low muffled hum suddenly sounded.

The sharp and sharp blade stopped about half a centimeter away!

The man who was lying on the bed frowned slightly, and there was a struggling expression on his delicate and handsome face, which was caused by some dream. Because he was too thin, his cheekbones were slightly raised, and his chest slowly rose and fell with his breaths.

The mutated beast's claws were still in mid-air, and the round pupils of the beast no longer had the horrific murderous aura and bloodiness just now, and were as clear and transparent as a child. It looked at the man in front of him who was very close to him in bewilderment, and with just a slightly deeper breath, the sharp blade on its five claws could pass through the man's tall nose bridge and stab straight down!

Time passed slowly like this, no one moved, and no one said anything.

The mutated beast blinked, staring blankly at the sleeping man's face, without any reaction.

"Hey... Young? Hey..."

The faint and clear cry that seemed to be a low moan suddenly sounded again, strangely mixed with a hint of surprise, as if they did not understand the current situation. Just after this sound, a brighter white light flashed suddenly, the light was extremely dazzling and brilliant, like the day rising suddenly, competing for the silver light of the moon.

After a few seconds, the light gradually dimmed, and at the same time—

A pale and thin man suddenly appeared on the edge of the big bed!

His body was full of hideous and terrifying wounds, and because he was completely naked, he was brutally exposed. From the three wounds about three centimeters long on the Achilles tendon to the dense scars on the calf. Some were burned, some were corroded by acid liquid, and more were cut out with an extremely sharp scalpel, covering the entire thin back!

His body was very soft, or rather, limp on the edge of the bed as if he had no bones.

The lower body was too soft and collapsed on the ground, and the upper body barely grabbed the white quilt to stabilize the figure. The black hair was very long, past the ears and almost to the shoulders, and the place covered by the hair was illuminated by the moonlight, revealing a wound that spanned the entire head.

Although the scars had formed, one could clearly feel the painful internal pain of the cut.

The line of his jaw is very tough and smooth, his lips are thin, the bridge of his nose is straight, and his eyes are long and narrow, sunken deep into the eye sockets, carrying a strange and strange feeling. His eyes are beautiful translucent white, hazy like the most beautiful opal, but there is a thin long silver line in the middle, implying the animal nature that is different from human beings.

On that supposedly handsome face, there were countless small wounds, densely covered in a mess, making this face look very ugly, making it unbearable to look directly at. The most serious one even cut deeply from the left cheek to the right, dividing the bridge of the nose in two, exposing the white bone in the middle, which was terrifying and ugly.

"Yang... Yang?"

Those transparent eyes were clean and clear, without any trace of worldly chaos, reflecting the delicate face on the bed, blinking quietly. Slowly, he tilted his head and looked at the person in front of him without knowing anything.

I don't know how long I watched it, the air was slightly cool in the middle of the night, but he just lay naked by the bed. He began to try to stand up, but every time his feet slipped, and his bones were so soft that he failed to kneel again.

Like children want to talk, like children want to stand.

One failure after another, one effort after another.

Those transparent and pure pupils gradually turned black because of these constant failures, and the color became darker and darker, and finally became as dark as obsidian due to the precipitation of too dark color, coldly glowing with a ruthless murderous look.

He suddenly stopped the movement of wanting to stand, and suddenly raised his head to look at the man who was lying peacefully.

Qi Yang was still sleeping with his brows furrowed, he seemed a little uncomfortable, but his eyes were kept closed.

"Hey... He killed... He killed Yang... He killed you...!"

At the end, the voice suddenly rose high, reverberating and vibrating in the room, and at the same time, five sharp cold lights flashed past, piercing Qi Yang's fair face directly, the movements were extremely fast, and the tip of the knife was icy cold!

"brush-"

Qi Yang's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened!

There was thin sweat on his forehead, and he stared straight ahead in amazement, looking at—

That silent darkness!

The room was unusually quiet, although the moonlight came in from the window to brighten the room, but Qi Yang still frowned and watched for a long time before he got used to the darkness.

He reached out and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, only to realize that his clothes had been soaked with sweat at some point and stuck tightly to his body. Qi Yang propped himself up vigilantly and looked around, and after confirming that there was nothing strange, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He just... had a nightmare.

I dreamed that the ugly and disgusting mutated beast s1 actually attacked me with a high-speed powerful electric nuclear cannon. It possessed extremely high intelligence in the dream, and used those stupid animal claws to quickly move on the barrel, and then It was a cold gunshot—

Blow himself to pieces!

Covering his forehead with his left hand, Qi Yang half-sat on the bed and kept panting heavily. His cheeks were a little flushed, but his complexion was very pale. After resting for a long time, he regained his composure, then walked to the northeast corner of the room and stopped, squatting down and looking at the quiet black box.

The cold and suspicious eyes stayed on the closed door of the box for a long time, and suddenly, Qi Yang stretched out his hand to press the password and opened the box door.

As soon as he lowered his head, his eyes met with a pair of animal eyes that were trembling and frightened.

Those eyes are extremely beautiful and transparent in the dark, and they are looking at Qi Yang tremblingly at this moment, their pupils are moist, and they seem to be very frightened. Its whole body is clinging to the box wall, keeping the maximum distance from Qi Yang, but it still trembles uncontrollably.

It is afraid.

Qi Yang narrowed his eyes and came to this conclusion.

His gaze became colder and colder. In this darkness, Qi Yang could only see the shining eyes of the mutant beast. Its body merged with the darkness, making it impossible to see clearly. But even without looking at it, Qi Yang clearly remembered every wound on its body.

From the 35 strokes on the face to the 17 strokes on the back paws, each stroke was imposed by him with his own hands, with a rigorous and serious attitude towards the experiment, and... revenge that cannot be hidden.

It was this mutant beast that killed his three assistants in front of him. Every attack was so accurate that there was no room for him to react, he could only watch the blood mist spread and spray in front of his eyes, and in the end... became his right hand that was almost broken!

That was the first time Qi Yang felt fear.

No matter how docile and timid he is now, the cruel and cold-blooded beast with black eyes flashing back then has never been forgotten from Qi Yang's heart. It is a beast after all, and will never... never be tamed.

Raising his hand slowly, Qi Yang looked at his right wrist.

The scars it once had there are completely gone. It was a week ago when he passed out and let Qin Chu use supernatural powers to heal him. Because of the thorough transformation of the cells in his body, the hideous scar completely disappeared.

Without that reminder, even Qi Yang felt that he...

It seems that the heart is much softer.

In the darkness, the mutant beast curled up and dared not move. It looked at the human's silent expression in fear and horror, and then watched the human's slender and thin hand reaching into the box. It was the right hand that it had bitten, at the moment it was clean and smooth without any scars, it slowly stretched in, and then—

Pressed hard on the wound on its cheek.

"Hey hey... Hey hey hey!!!"

Struggling to escape the excruciating pain, but being restrained by the box. s1 looked at the ruthless human beings with pleading eyes in pain, tears overflowed from the moist animal pupils, and finally flowed out of the eye sockets, dripping on Qi Yang's cold hands.

Shocked all over, Qi Yang slowly withdrew his hand, looking at the scorching tear on the back of his hand with a complicated expression.

Under the moonlight, that drop of liquid reflected a crystal-clear light, which was much hotter than human tears, and the back of Qi Yang's hand was a little hot from the scorching.

"You are crying..." Qi Yang muttered to himself.

He looked at the tears for a long time, then suddenly wiped them clean, then looked down at the trembling mutant beast coldly, and said, "You know...you killed Chen Yun, Fang Chenglong and Bai Xiaojuan. Chen Yun's girlfriend Almost committed suicide in grief, Fang Chenglong's son became an orphan, and Bai Xiaojuan's parents were in grief and grief."

The cold and indifferent gaze quietly froze on the mutated animal's skinny body.

"Humans and mutant beasts are always different. Different races are destined to strive for different interests. There is no eternal peace, nor eternal hostility. Only when one party oppresses the other with an overwhelming advantage can it be exchanged for Harmony in the superficial sense. And I am a human being. You are a mutant beast."

Qi Yang's voice was far away, as if it sounded from the horizon.

"S1, in these 17 days, you were hacked 8 times by the three of them, and I left 618 wounds by my own hands."

The sound was like a pair of sharp knives, silently scraping in the air.

"Tomorrow is day 18. Tomorrow, I will divide you into 108 pieces and put them in formalin solution to study slowly."

"I will give you the last pain, and it is also the final memorial to the three of them."

Qi Yang's expression was very calm, his handsome face was as quiet as if he was facing something strange, so quiet... as if he was saying his final farewell.

"Tomorrow, you won't be in too much pain. You have paid enough in the past 17 days. From now on, I will never hate you again, and I will never torture you again. You have to pay back Complete repayment, tomorrow will be the end."

He spoke words of forgiveness with ease.

"You gave it to Chen Yun, Fang Chenglong and Bai Xiaojuan, and you gave it to me."

"It's also... what I gave you—the final ending."