The last few fragments were also beheaded by Song Hong and A Xue.
Kou Dong lay on the ground, still a little absent-minded. The boy above guarded him tightly, and stood up until he confirmed that nothing was wrong, then stretched out another hand, and pulled him up with some force.
This move is actually a bit risky, but fortunately, the results are remarkable. Now the sky is empty, and the densely packed wings can no longer be seen, but the ground is piled up everywhere. The strange aroma of the predator's blood overwhelms the pungent smell of burning, like a strong overdone floral scent, intoxicating.
Ye Yanzhi who was beside him asked him in a low voice: "How is it? - Do you feel uncomfortable?"
The voice was very deep, and there was something unmistakably gentle in it. Kou Dong shook his head, fixedly staring at his face. On such a clear face, the dried blood was very conspicuous and extremely bright, as if red plums had fallen on such an ink painting, making people dizzy.
Kou Dong didn't know why his mind was a little wandering, and he took a long time to come back, and stretched out his hand to rub on the blood stain.
He failed to rub it off, but rubbed that piece of flesh until it turned slightly red. Kou Dong didn't dare to use any more force, and asked in a low voice, "Are you not injured?"
"No." Ye Yanzhi said briefly, his brows were still furrowed, and he looked him up and down. Kou Dong has been snatched by predators for a long time, and now his body is covered with shiny phosphor powder, shimmering, which is an eyesore to Ye Yanzhi, as if someone is deliberately treating him. Provocative.
He frowned and patted Kou Dong, but he didn't get a picture after taking pictures for a long time, but Song Hong who was at the side said, "I'm afraid it won't come off, it has to be washed."
Kou Dong: "...that's easy to say, will you wash it for me?"
They are still stuck in the playground grove, where can they find the bathroom.
When this sentence came out, Ye Yanzhi immediately stared at him with burning eyes.
Kou Dong: "..."
Kou Dong's scalp was inexplicably numb from the child's stare, his body tensed, and for some reason, he hurriedly added: "I'm just joking."
Ye Yanzhi still stared at him silently, this look made Kou Dong feel uncomfortable all over his body, always feeling like his conscience that didn't exist at all was condemned. After a while, the boy said calmly: "Why do you need him, I can help you."
At the end, with an emphasis, repeating, "Take a bath."
Kou Dong waved his hands even faster, quickly expressing that he was just joking. In fact, it is not a problem for father and son to take a bath together. At least in the Korean dramas that Kou Dong has watched, there are often scenes where the men of a family gather together to take a bath, and the younger generation rubs the back of the elder. It came down smoothly.
But for some reason, Kou Dong was a little afraid to respond at this moment. — But it's not that he is cowardly. To be honest, it should be because Ye Yanzhi has so many bright red moles on his face, and his whole person looks different from usual.
Kou Dong firmly believes that the reason why he dare not agree is because his cub looks a little strange now.
Who would be interested in doing nothing with strangers
He refused straight away, and heard Ye Yanzhi sigh inexplicably, as if to say that it was a pity. In fact, not only did Kou Dong feel no pity, but he even had a little bit of happiness quietly bred.
The chasing soldiers have been resolved for the time being, so there is no need for them to take this road to the NPC. The group turned their heads, and decided to change to a hiding place according to the school map drawn at the beginning.
It is best to be hidden and not be found for the time being.
Song Hong's role was fully highlighted at this time. He had done the most in-depth exploration of the school a few days ago, leading a few people to the warehouse of the school's logistics department. There are dozens of unused tables and chairs piled up there, as well as air conditioners, humidifiers, etc. prepared for the new campus.
The teacher at the gate had turned into a nearly transparent cocoon. Song Hong took out the key from his waist and opened the door.
The warehouse was pitch black, with no windows. Teacher Mo touched the switch on the wall and turned on the fluorescent tube above, which illuminated the whole room.
"This place is remote, and usually no one comes here." Song Hong said, "Let's stay here for a while and see if we can last until night."
It is now two o'clock in the afternoon, and there are still ten hours before the end of the copy.
The four of them found a clean place to sit in this warehouse, talking a few words occasionally. After Ye Yanzhi grew up, he didn't talk much, he just leaned against the wall, sitting side by side with Kou Dong.
"Let's turn off the light," Mr. Mo muttered, "There is no window...but the light can still shine through the crack of the door."
He was obviously terrified of those butterflies, nodded to everyone, immediately stood up, and pressed the switch.
It took a long time for Kou Dong's eyes to adapt to the darkness, from which he could see the figure of his cub leaning against him. Ye Yanzhi's skin was pale, and it was more conspicuous in this dark night, and he could see the general outline.
In contrast, Teacher Mo seemed to have disappeared, as if the ink had dissolved into the ink. Even when Song Hong talked to him, he had to ask awkwardly where the man was.
Teacher Mo was more embarrassed than him, "I'm right next to you."
Song Hong: "... ah."
He coughed, and said reluctantly: "I can still see it. The teacher turned his head, and I saw it."
Kou Dong understood, it meant the bald spot in the middle of the middle-aged man.
He wanted to laugh a little, but he couldn't laugh out loud because of the presence of Teacher Mo, so he shook slightly. Ye Yanzhi in the dark glanced at him, then stretched out a hand calmly to cover his mouth for him.
When his lips touched the warm flesh, Kou Dong also froze.
"Laugh if you want to," the boy's breath was close at hand, "don't hold back."
The two got close, Kou Dong simply turned sideways, and secretly bit ears with him.
"What if it was heard?"
Ye Yanzhi also replied in a low voice: "You can say that I made you laugh."
Kou Dong didn't believe it.
"You don't laugh yourself, but you can still make me laugh."
If you say this, it's a bluff. His cub is a cold-faced cub, and he has never seen a smile.
Even if there were, most of them were smiles that made Old Kou's father feel uncomfortable—the kind that raised the corners of his mouth and couldn't understand the meaning.
Ye Yanzhi said in a deep voice, "Why not?"
"Why?" Kou Dong muttered in the confinement of his palm. To prove it, he raised his hand to touch the corner of the boy's mouth, "Don't move! I can't see clearly, let me touch it..."
He didn't believe that he could laugh in such a dark room!
He groped the boy's face with his fingers, and felt Ye Yanzhi's slightly higher than usual body temperature at the moment. Immediately, the fingertips slowly slid down, and finally stopped at the corner of the boy's mouth.
"Look," Kou Dong said, "You..."
He wanted to say, I don't know you yet? If I don't know, I don't deserve to be your father!
But before he could say that, he was stunned.
The corners of Ye Yanzhi's lips were actually curled up.
Kou Dong didn't believe in evil, he touched it again carefully, and immediately felt a little horrified.
… Fuck.
He was really laughing.
Why
He couldn't believe it, and suddenly felt something hot and humid passing over his fingertips, which instantly aroused a small piece of goosebumps on his skin.
It was as if someone had licked him with the tip of his tongue.
Kou Dong suddenly withdrew his hand, his reaction was as if he had been electrocuted. He looked at Ye Yanzhi, and for a moment, emotions that he couldn't explain welled up in his heart, and the fur all over his body stood up like a small animal.
Ye Yanzhi didn't respond. In the darkness, Kou Dong couldn't see his expression clearly, he could only hear his puzzled voice: "What's wrong?"
"..."
Kou Dong held up that slightly wet finger, pondering over it carefully.
Is it an illusion
…
Not like it!
But could it be Ye Yanzhi
Ye Yanzhi...how could he lick him
Kou Tiantian was a little confused. This paragraph should not be included in a pure father-son relationship.
He has never been a master who treats himself badly, so he thought about it for a long time, but without hesitation, he immediately pinched Ye Yanzhi's face in revenge. The boy whose face was pinched inexplicably hummed, stretched out an arm to hold him tighter, and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble."
If it goes on like this, the father will lose his strength.
Kou Dong pressed down on the ground with hands and feet, trying to pinch him, "You..."
Song Hong on the other end finally couldn't help but started coughing. It was quiet at first, but then it got louder, because I was afraid he wouldn't notice it.
Seeing that the two of them hadn't responded, I had no choice but to let out my voice, "Sweet, to put it bluntly. You should... keep it a little bit tighter."
What "let me touch it" and what "don't make trouble" are simply words of tigers and wolfs.
Coupled with the rustling sound of the cloth being rubbed, it was impossible to think about it.
Who knows if this is some kind of farmland reclamation law in the new era. It's just that Kou Dong's mu of land was opened, and Ye Yanzhi's big hoe was carried.
Kou Dong didn't understand, "Why put it away?"
He is just educating and educating his son.
When Song Hong heard this, he coughed even more heart-piercingly. After a while, he said: "Anyway, let's divide the occasion."
Old Kou's father murmured thoughtfully.
—That’s right, those educators seem to say that educating children depends on the occasion.
Educating in front of outsiders must be detrimental to children's physical and mental health.
Kou Dong then put away the fried pork with bamboo shoots that was brewing, and only said to Ye Yanzhi, "I'll clean you when I go home."
Song Hong: "..."
Alas, this sentence is also...
He turned his head full of bitterness, not understanding why a beautiful young man with five lectures and four lectures who was born under the red flag and grew up in the new era had to go through this.
There was no sound in the room again, and it fell into silence for a while. After an unknown amount of time, Teacher Mo suddenly said, as if a little embarrassed, "I'll go out for a while."
Song Hong naturally didn't teach him to go out, "What are you doing going out at this time? It's dangerous outside."
Teacher Mo moved his legs, and it took him a long time to stand up, feeling ashamed and ashamed.
"Hi, actually I've been wanting to go to the bathroom since noon, but I just can't make it in time... If I don't go now, I can't stand it..."
This reason made several people in the room a little embarrassed. Song Hong wanted him to solve it in the room, but when he glanced at the little girl next to him, he stumbled and hesitated.
"otherwise-"
Axue also said, "I'm fine."
"It's okay," Teacher Mo said, and opened the door a crack, "It's a shame to have a girl here, I'd better go out first."
His chubby body squeezed out through the crack of the door and onto the corridor. Song Hong closed the door again, only then did he feel a little hungry.
There is no canteen in this school, and packing is not allowed in the cafeteria, which prevents them from bringing food. Fortunately, it's only today, but it's still going on.
A few minutes later, Teacher Mo came back. He sat back to his original position and didn't speak to anyone.
It was Song Hong who asked him first: "Did you meet anyone?"
"..."
The middle-aged man lowered his head and said nothing.
"Teacher Mo?" Song Hong felt strange, and called again, "Teacher Mo?"
The man finally raised his head and said vaguely, "I met you. It's nothing, just a few students."
What he didn't say was that the students were pulling another young man, who seemed to be a teacher. On the opposite side there was a predator that hadn't been hunted clean. The students kept the teacher out and panicked into the office.
Just leave the young man waiting to die outside, knocking on the door.
He saw that scene with his own eyes, and his heart beat a little bit. He thought of his teaching career. At the beginning, he was full of expectations, thinking that he could teach and educate people.
However, he was not a high-achieving student, and he couldn't get into a key high school in the city. In the end, he only got into an ordinary middle school where gangsters gathered. As a teacher like him, he is not tall, has been fat since he was a child, and has dark skin. Naturally, he will not be the object of admiration and love for these students.
Some girls even said that his smile was so greasy that it made him sick to look at.
These students tortured him in many ways, almost making fun of him. He often found that his single dormitory was turned over, his bicycle tires were deflated, and when he was eating in the cafeteria, someone would deliberately walk past him, hit him hard, and knock over the plate in his hand.
This also includes locking him out of the classroom.
His hand trembled slightly, and it took him a long time to be held down by his other hand.
Just now, this hand picked up the stone and broke the glass of that office.
…
So he was right.
Those students, including outsiders—
They all deserve to die.
Kou Dong closed his eyes, but his ears were still listening vigilantly. He suddenly heard a trembling chewing sound, rustling, like a silkworm chewing and devouring a mulberry leaf.
If you don't listen carefully, you won't notice it at all.
The familiar voice caused Kou Dong to suddenly open his eyes, feeling a little uneasy.
"Did you hear that?"
Song Hong never closed his eyes, so he just looked at him blankly, "What?"
"There is movement," Kou Dong pulled Ye Yanzhi up beside him, feeling more uneasy in his heart, "Let's go out first, don't stay here anymore."
Song Hong and him went through several dungeons together, and they still had such trust, so they stood up immediately. It's just that Teacher Mo on the ground is still sitting there blankly, not moving.
Song Hong patted him and shouted, "Teacher Mo? Teacher Mo?"
He yelled twice, and the man finally got a response, slowly stood up from the ground, and followed behind them. Axue, who was at the front, opened the door first, and when he came into contact with the light, the man at the back suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"Wait, there are still them outside, should we just go out like this?"
Song Hong nodded at him, and said briefly: "Let's go out first. After we go out, let's find a place."
"Don't go out," the man's voice was a little erratic, "what are you doing, it's so dangerous..."
His hand suddenly reached out towards Kou Dong, grabbing the boy's arm. The force was so great that it almost imprisoned Kou Dong there.
"If you go out, they will find you," he said to Kou Dong, but there was a creepy excitement in his eyes, "They will snatch you away..."
Ye Yanzhi frowned suddenly, and looked at this person again beside Kou Dong, his eyes seemed to be looking at a vessel.
Kou Dong shook his hand a few times, but failed to shake off his hand, and gradually realized something was wrong.
"Teacher Mo!"
"—shush."
The middle-aged man stood in the darkness, but his figure straightened unconsciously, which was quite different from his previous crooked appearance. It was as if something straightened his body from within, forcing him to stand upright so that he could come out more smoothly.
"Hush..."
He suddenly trembled slightly, opened his mouth unconsciously, and fell backwards on his back.
His skin turned white rapidly at an extremely abnormal rate, gradually turning pale like a useless silkworm slough, or like a leaf falling on the ground. The light blue blood vessels swelled one by one, and he showed a completely different translucent appearance.
This time, it almost caught the others by surprise. Immediately, Song Hong shouted suddenly: "Come out! Come out first!"
This thing can't see its figure at all in the dark, how can it deal with it
Must be in the sun!
It was too late for him to say this, Kou Dong's arm was tightly held by the man just now, now he only felt a tightness around his waist, and an invisible soft surface suddenly covered him, presumably it should be the wings of a predator.
The wings were strong and powerful, wrapping him tightly inside. Immediately, something sharp broke through the mouth of his lips and stretched in without hesitation.
Kou Dong trembled a little. He didn't understand why the butterflies insisted on inserting their proboscis deep into his guts, it wasn't like a normal predation process. If I must say, this is more of a remodel.
...retrofit what
He reluctantly thought, wanting to resist, but being wrapped by the wings made it difficult to breathe, he had to open his lips, trying desperately to draw some fresh air from the confinement.
Ye Yanzhi clenched his teeth, and suddenly pulled Axue's knife out. But because he couldn't see the predator, he swung the knife in the air like never before. He wanted to slash towards Kou Dong's side, but he was afraid of hurting Kou Dong, so his movements were restricted.
Taking advantage of this gap, the predator tightly trapped Kou Dong, making a contented grunt. Kou Dong felt a strong pain, unexpectedly not from his internal organs, but from his back. He trembled from the pain, and if it wasn't for the wings, he would almost collapse on the ground.
Ye Yanzhi panted heavily, and swung the knife a second time. This time, he guessed the correct position based on Kou Dong's movements, and swung suddenly—
He cut off the predator's head with perfect accuracy.
The wings wrapping around Kou Dong gradually relaxed, and Kou Dong sat on the ground all of a sudden. Ye Yanzhi squatted down suddenly, and carried him out without saying a word, his voice trembling.
"Are you okay?"
Kou Dong was still retching uncontrollably, and only shook his head.
"It's just my back hurts," he said vaguely, "help me see..."
He turned away.
Ye Yanzhi glanced at his back. At this moment, the boy's breathing suddenly stagnated.
"..."
Kou Dong felt it. He knew that something must have happened to his back.
But what is it
"Wings," Song Hong swallowed with fear in his voice, "Kou Tiantian, you—"
Those tiny, newborn wings were more beautiful and colorful than any pair of predator wings they had ever seen. Its tail glows with a strange blue color, as clear as the sea.
Kou Dong grew wings.
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