Yan Jun had no choice but to retreat, the heat in front of him and the cold behind him stimulated him and made his body temperature rise. This is not the same as the loss of control of the broken world in the head, but the real loss of control in the senses. He couldn't control the flush that rose from his neck, nor the escaping gasp that was mixed with forced shame.
That announcement revealed that Shi Shanyan didn't know anything about love, but he didn't need to memorize the rigid dogma. He followed Yan Junxun's instinct. This is his strength and his weakness.
16-year-old Yan Jun used a receiver to capture the lion. In the middle of the night in the jungle, Shi Shanyan heard the sound inside the glass. He was just curious.
A week later, Shi Shanyan took the receiver out of the dense forest on the north-south border, stood on the high slope where the sun rose, and debugged the button of the receiver. But the child did not appear, which made Shi Shanyan feel abandoned. He was never abandoned.
The only connection between them is the star, and the "Artemis" mentioned by Yan Junxun.
After Shi Shanyan walked back to the Black Panther, he met Ares in the combat center of the light track area. The grievance between him and the "God of War" started from that meeting. Ares tried to point a gun at Shi Shanyan's head and let Shi Shanyan complete the cleaning task.
Shi Shanyan smashed Ares's "head" because of this.
This incident caused the operation center to take a week off, and also caused Shi Shanyan to be locked up. He followed Fu Chenghui to see Artemis' experiment and Yan Junxun on the day the confinement was lifted.
It's just "sleeping" Yan Junxun.
"This is the best 'Yan Junxun' so far," the gloved inspector adjusted the temperature inside the glass, "Artemis gave him the number '98342'. The skeptical ability..." He smiled at Fu Chenghui, "Can you believe it? He can even escape the surveillance of Artemis and make fun of himself."
Fu Chenghui flipped through the report on 98342 and asked, "Lezi? What kind of music?"
"We found that he would use the chip, just like a child riding a bicycle. He found some receivers with discarded records and chatted with them to relieve his mental stress." The inspector put his hand back in his pocket, "He has a lot of He has a strong desire to talk, but unfortunately he still has a strong sense of independence, which is too dangerous for the experiment, we decided to do some 'fixes' to him after discussing with Artemis."
Fu Chenghui handed the report back and said, "How old is he?"
"17 years old," the inspector counted the time, "the birthday just passed on August 8th."
Shi Shanyan approached No. 98342 and saw Yan Junxun's face through the glass.
The feeling is indescribable.
Yan Junxun's fair sleeping face was full of innocence, his hair seemed to be blown by the wind in the nutrient solution, and he was sleeping in the sweet dream created by the chip. His expression was so peaceful that he knew nothing of the sins of this world.
36809, from Section 154 of the stagnation zone, fell into the fragility of a child, and it was this fragility that attracted him. He tilted his head slightly and saw Yan Junxun's butterfly bone, the beautiful arc seemed to grow wings at any time.
[If I am still alive, you are my birthday present.]
Shi Shanyan's finger that had killed people couldn't help but lift it up and hit the glass. Yan Junxun was so close to him that he slept within his reach. He was like a serpent entering the Garden of Eden, with lust for this forbidden fruit in his eyes.
"Don't worry," the inspector raised his hand slightly and gave Shi Shanyan a flattering smile, "He won't wake up anytime soon."
Shi Shanyan didn't look away and asked, "Why?"
"Because 'repair' is very troublesome. As we all know, it is easy to clear the memory of these experiments, but it is very difficult to create memory, especially the memory with 'real sense'." The inspector continued to perform, "We first To make the experimental subject become dependent on Artemis, just like the child depends on the mother, so that they can get along and not so resistant to the operation of the chip. We will create the illusion for them, and let the 'memory' tell them, Arte Mises attaches great importance to them, they are the only ones of Artemis. But excellent experimental products are very alert, such as this 98342, he solves problems quickly, and can always find proofs from some details that are difficult to detect by ordinary people, so we His 'repairs' were discreet and neither scrapped nor noticed."
The inspector said here and looked at Fu Chenghui.
"Although we have a lot of experiments, the success rate is too low. 98342 is the most precious. I personally think he has the talent to create miracles, and he will play a role in the future battle center. After all, compared to a simple system, it is still Humans are more capable of 'tracking' and 'monitoring' tasks, and our original intention is for a better tomorrow for the alliance."
He made memory falsification as simple as eating, thinking that these experiments are all for the better tomorrow of the league. Everyone said that, everyone wore masks of piety, and all they did was against humanity.
For Artemis and those who participated in the experiment, there are countless "Yan Junxun" in this world, but for Shi Shanyan, there is only one Yan Junxun from beginning to end.
Shi Shanyan was no longer listening to the inspectors, he was not interested in those. His fingers touched the glass, as if he could touch Yan Junxun's tear mole.
Yan Junxun frowned in his sleep, as if he had encountered something unhappy, and seemed to be touched by Shi Shanyan.
No glass this time.
Yan Junxun couldn't break free, the kiss between his lips and teeth made him unable to breathe freely. He curled up his fingers like he was on the verge of drowning, and his fingertips grabbed Shi Shanyan's hair, as if grabbing a lion's mane.
Yan Junxun doesn't know anything about love.
He grabbed Shi Shanyan's hair, as if letting out his breath. But when he met Shi Shanyan's kiss, it seemed like an answer.
Pipes are like temporary habitats, and this world of surveillance is rotten. Shi Shanyan pressed Yan Junxun's lips and listened to his breathing.
"I..." Yan Junxun's voice was very similar to the sobbing in a prostitute, and the hot breath sprayed on Shi Shanyan's auricle, "Kill you!"
Shi Shanyan rubbed the profile of Yan Junxun's face with his thumb, and occasionally the pulp of his fingers slipped to Yan Junxun's auricle, as if it was an unconventional rubbing of the temples. His wounds were bleeding, and the smell of blood stirred his lust.
He approached Yan Junxun again, rubbing against Yan Junxun with the tip of his nose, as if acting like a spoiled brat for no reason. No matter whether Yan Junxun was killing him or not, he exposed the fatal point. He knew his own madness and made mistakes with integrity.
Quickly kill him and let death stop him. Otherwise, he will be looking for Yan Jun, from now to the future. He took the forbidden fruit in the Garden of Eden and did not intend to give it back to anyone.
"Smile." Shi Shanyan pushed the corners of Yan Junxun's lips with two fingers, just like the first conversation he had with Yan Junxun in the prison. His eyes are full of adult desire, but his mouth is saying: "You are so cute."