The sound of vines densely growing and entangled covered everything. Bi Lanxing supported Lu Yan, knelt and slightly arched his back, closed his eyes, and while clenching Lu Yan's hand, pressed his palm toward the button of the detonator.
Seize the opportunity to detonate. The thickness of the vines may be able to withstand a wave of explosions. Bi Lanxing has already calculated the escape route in his heart. As long as he can withstand an explosion, he can still take Lu Yan to the deep water reservoir behind the preparation room. .
A malicious and frivolous words suddenly passed by the ears of the two: "Killing him is just a matter of moving your fingers, so don't fall down."
Through the tiny gaps in the vines, Bi Lanxing saw a pair of slender hands, the knuckles made a clicking sound, and a sapphire fish-shaped wedding ring was worn on the ring finger.
Bai Chunian was wearing a black combat uniform, the gun belt wrapped tightly around the muscles of his thighs, he took off his gloves, and loosened the tight Dead Sea Heart Rock collar around his neck.
The dense vine net was chopped off by a sharp blade, and Rimbaud dragged the two of them out from under the machete that Gargantel swung high with a hydration steel dagger in his mouth.
Bi Lanxing was barely able to stand up and go with him, so Rimbaud hugged Lu Yan horizontally, found a safe place to lie down, and bent his fish tail for Lu Yan to sleep on.
A strong cognac oppressive pheromone gradually filled the air, spreading around Bai Chunian, and Rimbaud released a wave of white thorn rose soothing pheromone at the same time, like a barrier protecting Bi Lanxing and Lu Yan. , so as to prevent them from being forced to damage the gland by oppressive pheromones, because when Bai Chunian's white lion glands are fully released and oppressed, there is a certain degree of species suppression and level suppression for them.
Gargantl slashed through the air, and the heavy blunt knife cut a deep gully on the ground, and the crack spread six or seven meters.
He also felt the oppressive pheromone of brandy, and turned his head dullly towards Bai Chunian, staring at Bai Chunian with his lifeless dark eyes like an abyss.
Although Gargantel's thinking ability is not strong, he can clearly distinguish who is the biggest threat to him on the field, and immediately locks his target on Bai Chunian, dragging a blunt knife, step by step towards Bai Chunian , walking steadily, dragging the blunt knife on the ground, the hissing sound made the back molars sour.
Every time Gargantl took a step, the sense of oppression in his body became stronger. His pheromone was Rafflesia flower, and the stench like carrion spread to the surroundings with a strong sense of oppression.
Bai Chunian didn't pay attention to him immediately, but went to Lan Bo's side first, Lu Yan was resting on Lan Bo's shoulder, his bloodstained hand grasped Lan Bo's wrist like a life-saving straw, the little rabbit was scorched all over , the calf seemed to have hurt a bone, hanging and not daring to touch the ground, its fragility and fragility were all displayed in front of him.
Rimbaud broke the rules and allowed the dirty little thing to suck his soothing pheromone a little longer.
Bai Chunian squatted down and checked his leg bones from the ankle. It seemed that it was just a soft tissue contusion, but when checking the injury on the leg, Lu Yan coughed a few more times and coughed up a few blood clots.
Bai Chunian frowned, rubbed his thumb against the bloody residue on Lu Yan's cheek, reached into his combat uniform, and groped along his ribs section by section.
Lu Yan flinched and said coldly.
"Tsk." The more he found out about the injury, the more stinky Bai Chunian's face became.
After checking Lu Yan's status, Bai Chunian pulled Bi Lanxing in front of him again, lightly squeezed his bandaged wrist, then briefly glanced at the slash on his chest, lightly pressed his fingers on the surrounding bones, and asked with lowered eyelashes. : "Does it hurt here?"
Bi Lanxing inhaled softly: "A little bit."
"Hmph." Bai Chunian snorted coldly, patted his stomach with the back of his hand, gritted his teeth, and said, "The wings are stiff, my vice-captain, I will fix you later."
"yes."
Lu Yan struggled to grab Bai Chunian's trousers, and tugged gently. Under Rimbaud's soothing pheromone, his injury didn't hurt as much as before.
Bai Chunian bent down again, put his hands in his pockets and smiled lightly: "Come on, call me brother, let me vent my anger."
Lu Yan buried his face back on Rimbaud's chest angrily, and murmured, "Why are you so arrogant... forgot to be chased and beaten by a J1-level deteriorating bee test subject...? A3-level mature zombie test subject... I'll see how you fight."
"I made a move that day?"
Lu Yan was stunned thinking back to the day when the aid to the international prison and the pastry chef deteriorated. All along, Bai Chunian was completely in command in the team and basically didn't need to use any abilities. He was also a member of the alliance. They knew Bai Chunian well. Actually the least.
Garganthal's footsteps finally approached a dangerous distance, his hands stretched out with blue veins to gather strength for swinging the blunt knife, and his footsteps changed from slow dragging to fast charging.
Bai Chunian turned around, hooked his fingertips on the hidden buckle of the Dead Sea Heart Rock collar around his neck, pulled it lightly, and the collar buckle fell off and fell to his feet.
An unprecedented domineering momentum rushed out of him, and Lan Bo increased the release of white thorn rose soothing pheromone, so that Bi Lanxing and Lu Yan beside him could not be harmed.
With Lan Bo blocking the oppression with his breath, Bi Lanxing and Lu Yan could not personally feel the magnitude of the pressure from the oppressive pheromones on Bai Chunian.
After this swift and powerful breath appeared, Garganthel's charging pace stopped suddenly, holding the handle of the blunt knife with both hands, and fixedly staring at Bai Chunian with two pitch-black eyeballs.
With his pockets in his pockets, Bai Chunian walked towards Gargantel slowly.
He took a step forward, and Garganthal took a step back.
Due to the habits of the lion group, the leader of the lion group is usually lazy and lazy, neither hunting nor doing anything, but once an intruder invades the territory or bites the cubs and lioness in the group, he will immediately anger him , For the lion, this kind of face-slapping behavior is intolerable.
Rimbaud has been paying attention to Bai Chunian's emotions. Although Bai Chunian is as gentle as usual on the surface, he is actually in a state of being irritated.
Young and energetic alphas of ferocious beasts, especially lions, are very easy to kill red eyes, and it is impossible not to firmly control them.
Lan Bo handed Lu Yan to Lan Xing, and the dead sea core rock collar that fell off the ground melted into flowing black water, and gradually forged into a chair with complicated patterns under Lan Bo's body. Lan Bo put his hands on the armrests to watch the battle, fingertips lighter.
The Dead Sea Heart Rock flowed to Bai Chunian's side and rose from his feet, forming four thick chains, which were fastened to Bai Chunian's wrists and ankles respectively. Bai Chunian's range of action was limited by the Dead Sea Heart Rock In a small range, the limbs cannot move significantly.
The dead sea core rock flowed on the ground, drawing out a circle, enclosing Bai Chunian and Gargantel in the center, the black circle rose slowly, and the airtight dead sea core rock expanded into a hemispherical pitch-black cage , Trapped the two in darkness, completely isolated from the outside world.
Until he gradually couldn't see what was going on inside, Lu Yan became worried: "Ran Bo... what do you mean by tying him up... aren't you afraid that Brother Chu will get hurt?"
Rimbaud leaned back on the dead sea core rock chair floating on the surface, looked at the hemispherical barrier calmly, and said indifferently: "If you loosen the chain, none of the ten Gargantals will be your opponent."
Lu Yan was dumbfounded.
Bi Lanxing opened his mouth and asked softly, "White Lion A3, No. 9100 special operations experimental subject, code-named God Envoy, mature level nine, right?"
Lu Yan asked anxiously, "Why can't you let go?"
The sound of fighting, their smell, and the blood on their bodies attracted too many zombies stuck in the factory. The night filled the air, and the ossified infected people poured in from every corner of the dark factory.
Rimbaud raised the tip of his tail slightly, and slammed it heavily on the ground. A high-voltage current exploded from the ground like a spider web. In an instant, all the zombies around the conductive objects were burned into fly ash, and the stench was mixed with burnt smell. Flowing through the air.
"Let go is farewell, I can't bear it. Like a candle, it's gone when it's burnt out, and I can't go back." Rimbaud lowered his eyes, and the water was flowing in his blue eyes. "Our life spans are too far apart. I will protect him from time to time."
"I, I want it too." Lu Yan put his arm around Bi Lanxing's shoulders, barely even standing up, but he still wanted to say some bold words that didn't match his haggard appearance.
Lan Bo raised his eyebrows slightly, making Lu Yan feel so uncomfortable that he lowered his head, and muttered softly, "What are you looking at, you can't talk about it."
"Oh." Rimbaud laughed.
The two froze for a moment, Rimbaud seldom smiled, most of the time he had a cold face, unless Bai Chunian was by his side, he didn't have a gentle face towards anyone.
Rimbaud spread out his palm, and there was a blue light jellyfish floating in the palm. The jellyfish was swimming in the air, and floated to Lu Yan's ankle. The small tentacles wrapped around Lu Yan's foot, and there was a tingling pain from a weak current flowing, and then Jellyfish blended in.
Lu Yan immediately felt that his injured leg was much more comfortable, and he no longer had to dangle his toes from touching the ground.
"Otherwise he will care about you first when he comes out." Rimbaud casually pinched Lu Yan's fluffy ears, "Little rabbit."
Lu Yan was so ashamed that he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Lan Bo or Bi Lanxing. It's good that he didn't react to the kiss just now. I don't even know where to put my hands.
Bi Lanxing raised his hand to support him, but Lu Yan withdrew his hand again and again, hiding his hands behind his back, covering his face with rabbit ears.
Rimbaud rested his chin on one hand, watched the two children arguing awkwardly, and asked, "Do you need a marriage certificate? I'll grab two for you."
Lu Yan didn't even want to blurt out a rebuttal: "We're not old enough yet! They won't issue certificates."
Bi Lanxing's expression suddenly became a little exciting. It turned out that the stupid rabbit had really thought about this matter by himself.
"It's not difficult." The hydration steel transparent dagger in Rimbaud's palm turned into a pistol, which was hung on his index finger, "With this, they will do anything."
Lu Yan couldn't speak, he couldn't hide and couldn't hide, he wanted to find a crack in the ground and let it go.
Bi Lanxing stood behind Lu Yan, rested his chin lightly on Lu Yan's head, covered Lu Yan's rabbit ears to his eyes with his hands, and smiled lightly, not letting him hear.
No sound can be heard in the space covered by the core rock of the Dead Sea, and the pitch-black hemispherical surface floats faintly, as if a drowning person is engulfed by viscous waves.
Time passed by, and the zombies that were weakly connected with Gargantl's spirit came in waves, but every time they approached, Rimbaud only needed to raise his fish tail and use high-voltage electricity to suppress them.
It is also a gland, and each level of evolution is a leap in strength. It is also the first time for Lu Yan and Bi Lanxing to observe the combat state at such a close distance. The A3-level experimental body can only be said to be worthy of the name of the special warfare weapon.
The calm of the Dead Sea lasted for ten minutes.
"He should have vented his anger." Rimbaud got up, and the Dead Sea Heart Rock chair under him turned into black water following his movements, flowing from the ground.
The black waves on the surface of the hemispherical barrier calmed down, and a dark slit that could not be seen was separated from the middle. After Rimbaud entered, some rancid plasma flowed out from the slit.
Lu Yan couldn't help looking in, but was picked up by Bi Lanxing's vines and raised his hand to cover his eyes.
After Rimbaud entered this dark enclosed space, the pale blue light on his body illuminated a narrow space, like a floating blue light.
Bai Chunian's position has not changed, he is still bound by the chains of the Dead Sea Heart Rock, standing in the same position as when he came. It's just that the combat uniform on his body was soaked with sweat and blood, his eyes were covered with sapphire blue, and the whites of his eyes were lost. The ears and fangs of the white lion hadn't been retracted yet, and a snow-white lion tail was raised high, shaking it provocatively .
Scattered piles of broken corpses and broken bones were piled up under his feet.
"Little Bai." Lan Bo called him, Bai Chunian froze for a moment, his tail slowly drooped, retracted into his body and disappeared.
Only now did Rimbaud approach him, took him into his arms, and stroked him gently.
Bai Chunian obediently squatted down with Rimbaud, sat on the ground, resting his head on Rimbaud's neck, under Rimbaud's touch, the lion's ears in his hair disappeared, his pupils shrank to normal size, and he returned. god.
"I know you're still feeling bad because of Pearl, so it's good to let it out." Rimbaud wrapped himself around him, kissing the side of his neck to comfort him: "You're so good, you'll have everything in the future."
Bai Chunian's tense body finally softened, he hugged Lan Bo's waist, buried his head in and took a deep breath.
"Don't be like this, it seems that I always look very ignorant in front of you." Bai Chunian sniffed in a muffled voice, "But I'm sad, why are you so indifferent, do you have a heart, don't you? Heart."
"A heart that has grown for two hundred and seventy years will always be harder. Your heart is still tender, so it hurts easily."
"Because the pearl fell from you, so I really care about it. I feel that I am very close to the home I want, but I can't reach it." Bai Chunian sat on the ground, his hands and feet were still handcuffed Looking at the ground haggardly, "I burned the cultivation base, killed the researcher who operated on you, and now there are new ones, they can't be killed, how can they be killed, why are there so many people... I Get rid of them all."
It was the first time for Rimbaud to see such a disappointed and helpless look on him, which made people want to put all good things in front of him, just begging him not to feel bad.
"You always stare at what you don't get." Lan Bo put his hand lightly on the back of Bai Chu's neck, "A few years ago, in the training base, if you wanted to go out, I would send you out. You blame me, but you want to miss me Then you said, if you like someone, you want to stay. If you don’t go back with me, then I will stay with you. Now I am here, and you start to look at the next thing. Everything you want is important, but desire Greed and greed are the bad roots of human beings, don't be infected with it and not know it. I guard you, I thought this is the family you talked about."
Bai Chunian stared at him blankly.
"You have to cherish." Rimbaud lowered his eyelashes, and the soft light from the scales reflected his gentle profile, "Just like I cherish you."
Bai Chunian unconsciously looked down to the left. What Lan Bo said passed through his mind, and he was adjusting his thinking and silently evaluating what Lan Bo said in his mind.
Suddenly Rimbaud got closer, tilted his head to the middle of Bai Chunian's neck, and kissed his skin. He didn't bite his teeth, but just sucked a red mark.
This slight kiss irritated Bai Chunian instead, he wanted to throw himself into Rimbaud's arms, but the chain tightened suddenly, dragging his hands, and two red marks were pulled out on his wrist.
Lan Bo saw a flash of sadness in Bai Chunian's eyes. From childhood to adulthood, Xiao Bai was always treated roughly by various people, but he still whispered in his ear that he liked him, and he actually believed him so easily. The "like" in the mouth, like to be disciplined, like to be restricted, probably can only be translated into insincere fear of being abandoned.
It is true that the driving objects obtained by other messengers are enhancements, but what he obtains is restraint and restriction. He is born in a cage and cannot be free until he dies.
Lan Bo snapped his fingers lightly, the chain broke and fell off Bai Chunian's body, and retracted back to his neck to become a collar.
Rimbaud straightened up, and under his control, the debris and cracked bones of Gargantal were brutally absorbed by the Dead Sea core rock, as if it never existed. He has long been used to cleaning up messes for the little alpha who occasionally becomes cruel and cruel, and even thinks that this is what he should do, just like washing the soiled underwear of a little lover, it is a very satisfying thing for him to conquer.
Bai Chunian sat on the ground, crossed his legs in a different position, and put his wrists loosely on his knees. His two canine teeth protruded from his slightly parted thin lips, and he looked up at Rimbaud with bright eyes.
Rimbaud raised his hand to cover Bai Chunian's finally brightened eyes, bent down and said softly, "Will you use this look to act as an elder in front of them later? Keep it away and just show it to me."