BE Crazy Demon Survival System

For the first time, Xu Qichen felt helpless.

When writing the essay, what thought did you write the ending?

I feel that my love is too desperate.

If you like someone who can never belong to you, it is better to let him die in your own story. With such a gloomy idea, let him write down such a wayward ending.

But when this moment really came, my mind was blank.

Xu Qichen knelt on the ground and stared blankly at the face of the familiar person in front of him, turning into another face in intense pain.

Bright red pupils, sharp and terrifying fangs, scarlet scars on cheeks.

Is this world doomed to fail?

Shi Wei's laughter came from the cramped prison room.

"I waited so long to see this moment!" His face became savage because of his extreme desire, "This is the most powerful force!"

Mu Yao slowly stood up, with scarlet eyes looking down at Xu Qichen, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

As if never knew him.

This hollow and cold eyes, like a knife, stuck straight into Xu Qichen's chest. He didn't understand that when he was held hostage, he suffered so much injury, and the pain he received was less than one ten thousandth of the look in his eyes.

What's wrong with me?

it is ridiculous.

Mu Yao slowly raised his right hand, and the blood-stained claws were sharper than before.

"Hurry up! He has no mind now!"

Ning Zheng's shout did not help.

Xu Qichen's mind was in a mess, all the memories related to Mu Yao all emerged at this critical moment of life and death, and was about to swallow him.

[Hey, they are all grown-ups, haven't you ever told a lie? 】

[Senior, I'm drunk...]

[Thank you senior, give me your luck. 】

[I smell you. 】

[I heard you smile. 】

[Don't be angry with me, am I...have been punished? 】

[I am too lucky. 】

[Have the best host in the world. 】

All the things he had said to himself with a smile, all resurfaced, like a broken film movie, starting to get confused frame by frame.

Xu Qichen asked in his heart.

"0901, if the mission fails, I will die, right."

Did not get a response.

Xu Qichen stood up.

"It doesn't matter. If my conscious subject can die with him, it would be great."

It's better than the original ending alone.

Watching Xu Qichen move towards the completely demonized Mu Yao step by step, Ning Zheng raised his gun: "Are you crazy? He doesn't recognize you at all!"

Xu Qichen glanced at Ning Zheng, "Let's go with Xiaocang."

Ning Zheng squeezed the trigger tightly with his fingers.

"Don't shoot." Xu Qichen's eyes were red, and his voice was quiet, but there was an indescribable desolation.

"I beg you."

Ning Zheng looked at Xu Qichen, who was also irrational, gritted his teeth and put the gun down, picked up the steel cable again, and bound Mu Yao, who had not yet launched an attack, with the cable, but he knew very well that this was just a drop in the bucket.

As expected, Mu Yao, who was firmly bound in circles, roared and broke the wire rope alive.

This move seemed to arouse Mu Yao's anger.

He relentlessly waved a paw at Ning Zheng. Although Ning Zheng had tried his best to dodge, he still injured his left arm. A few blood stains immediately stained his shirt, and one of Ning Zheng's kick was also in the middle. Yao abdomen, let him take a few steps back under strong force.

Mu Yao, who was controlled by the drug, didn't seem to feel any pain, and an angry voice made from his throat, almost tearing the person in front of him to pieces.

Even though Ning Zheng had a lot of experience in dealing with monsters, he was an ordinary person after all, and the two had a disadvantage when they played against each other.

"Team Ning, if you honestly cooperated with us back then, how would you end up like this today?"

Every word of Shi Wei made Ning Zheng extremely disgusted. Mu Yao's attack came so fast that he couldn't avoid it. The sharp claws were in front of him. Ning Zheng held his wrist, but the power gap between the two was too great. It was so big that he was almost overwhelmed.

I thought it would always be impossible to hide.

What he didn't expect was that Xu Qichen actually hugged Mu Yao's waist from behind and shouted at him: "Hurry up and take Xiaocang away!"

Mu Yao's attention was immediately attracted by Xu Qichen, who was restraining his actions. He roared like a beast, and his claws waved at Xu Qichen's arm.

There was a sudden violent pain, but Xu Qichen seemed to be possessed by a demon, and he refused to let go of his hand.

"Mu Yao..."

Shi Wei's laughter was sharp and harsh, as if he was watching one of the best comics.

"Do you think he still knows who you are? Now you are just a prey in front of him! None of you can escape! Kill! Kill them hahaha!"

Mu Yao broke away from Xu Qichen's obstruction, turned around, looking at Xu Qichen with his hollow but murderous eyes.

But he still didn't give up.

"Mu Yao..."

Until the pair of shining sharp claws penetrated his left shoulder.

Xu Qichen lowered his head and took a look.

I just don't believe it.

Just not reconciled.

Xu Qichen stubbornly raised the corners of his mouth and held Mu Yao's wrist. His cool fingertips could still feel his beating hot pulse.

Pull out his hand hard.

"You like me, don't you?"

The smell of blood permeated.

Mu Yao's actions were slightly stagnant, frowning slightly, his scarlet eyes with a trace of confusion.

Xu Qichen took a step closer.

Mu Yao, who had broken through the safe distance, once again gave birth to killing intent, but was suddenly hugged by him.

"You like me, you won't forget me."

He was unwilling to do anything.

The man could not hear what he said.

It would be better if it were earlier.

A little earlier.

Feeling the skin of his arm being scratched by his sharp fingertips, warm blood poured out.

"I am your master."

Xu Qichen's voice was unexpectedly firm.

"So no matter what, I won't give up on you."

The pain of being pierced also made Xu Qichen's arm tremble uncontrollably, and he worked hard to stretch out the fingers that were subconsciously curled up due to pain.

Once, once, touched Mu Yao's back hard and gentle.

"obedient."

Xu Qichen gritted his teeth tightly, Mu Yao, who was almost crazy, still did not give up the desire to break free.

"We can go home soon."

It hurts.

"When I go home...I will make you some food, and I will cook whatever you want."

His hand slowly moved upwards and gently touched the back of Muyao's head.

Looking at the eyes that had been swallowed by madness.

"I know that regret is the most useless emotion of mankind, but I always regret, regret for every irrelevant decision, regret for every imperfect self, but I only now know that these are nothing. "

He felt his hands pierce the skin of his arms.

The smell of blood is getting stronger.

"The thing I regret most is that I didn't tell you."

"How I like you."

The smell of blood.

The heart vibrated violently again, as if desperately looking forward to jumping out of this unconscious body.

A blur of scarlet in the field of vision began to gradually recover.

"blood……"

Xu Qichen frowned.

Is it due to excessive blood loss and hallucinations?

I felt the hands holding my arms start to tremble for no apparent reason.

"Blood...senior...blood..."

Not an illusion!

Muyao gritted his teeth every word, extremely difficult.

Obviously it has been controlled.

Obviously no self.

But he would still wake up because of the smell of his blood, like a conditioned reflex.

Xu Qichen struggled and kissed the person in front of him.

Fanatic and sober.

Pain and peace.

Finally meet at this moment.

Did you hear it?

The boiling blood in my body is calling your name.

Hope you remember me.

Looking at the scarlet pupils, he became clear a little bit.

Reflecting his silhouette.

The stiff body slowly became soft, and the originally unscrupulous claws finally degraded a little bit and withdrew from his scarred arms.

Are you saved? at last.

The moment the nerves in his body relaxed, he realized that he was bleeding too much and his vision began to blur.

When he was about to be unable to support it, he was finally held in his arms.

"Senior...senior!"

"sorry Sorry……"

Xu Qichen raised his head weakly.

"you're not wrong."

Touched the fading demon mark on Muyao's cheek.

"Don't worry, what I said will not go back."

I still like you.

No matter what you are.

"Impossible...Impossible! Without a monster that can resist my medicine, it is impossible for him to have his own consciousness."

There was a sound from the earphone in Ning Zheng's left ear.

"Quickly get out of here. People from the Alien Management Bureau are coming."

Shi Wei took advantage of the chaos to open the door, but Ning Zheng kicked the wall relentlessly and choked his neck, "It's not a pity for a scum like you to die 10,000 times."

"But killing you will only dirty my own hands." Ning Zheng took out the handcuffs hung behind him and handcuffed him to the test bench in the prison where Yu Cang was.

"Impossible... It is absolutely impossible! How could he have his own consciousness!"

"Do you know what belief is?"

Can break through all imprisonment, something deeply ingrained in the blood.

Seeing the other's face incomprehensible, Ning Zheng cut the back of his neck with one hand, causing the scumbag to shut his mouth completely. After finishing all this neatly, he walked to the corner to pick up Yu Cang, and shouted at Mu Yao: "Mad dog, don't rush, follow me quickly."

Ning Zheng gave instructions to the people in the headset all the way, and led them out of this place all the way to the factory when they first entered.

"boarding."

It was not until sitting in the car that Mu Yao completely recovered his sanity.

Ning Zheng took out a medicine box from the trunk, "Hurry up and bandage him." He put Yu Cang in the position of the co-pilot, put his hair behind his ears, and got into the driver's seat.

Mu Yao lowered his head and looked at his blood-stained hands. An indescribable sense of self-rejection was like a pair of invisible hands, pulling him into the mud.

Deeper and deeper, unable to call for help.

Suddenly, a pair of cool hands held his own.

Dodge subconsciously.

Muyao turned his head and saw Xu Qichen's pale face with a gentle smile.

"Hurry up and help me bandage." There was a faint breath in his voice, and it sounded a sense of emptiness.

Mu Yao frowned, shaking his hands, slowly unbuttoning Xu Qichen's shirt, trying to suppress the complex emotions in his heart, and silently dealing with the wounds on his body.

I don't know if it is a sequelae of the drug.

Every time I saw one, I felt that the wound would re-engrave in my heart with dozens of times the pain.

One knife after another, plucked it alive.

Until he saw his left shoulder, the shaking hands finally stopped.

Long depressed tears broke through the line of defense.

Muyao hung his head, gritted his teeth tightly, and the blue veins on his forehead throbbed.

I don't want anyone to see it.

This was the first time Xu Qichen saw him cry.

To be honest, this kind of work is really torture for Mu Yao.

Xu Qichen reached out with difficulty, fumbled for a piece of cotton, and pressed his left shoulder forcefully.

Then fell into Muyao's arms.

Feel his tears falling on his face.

Can't help but laugh softly.

"……Is it funny?"

Xu Qichen wrapped his right hand around Mu Yao's body.

"Not funny."

"Then what are you happy about?"

"It's nothing."

Mu Yao let out a dull voice of dissatisfaction, with a nasal sound after crying.

Xu Qichen reminded him quietly.

"hug me."

Feeling the familiar warmth from his embrace, Xu Qichen got great satisfaction at this moment.

It is said that "false alarm" is the most beautiful word in the world.

But now he realized that for the rest of his life, he seemed to be a little happier.

The car slammed.

Just now, Muyao, who was still a little milk dog, saw the painful expression on Xu Qichen's wound when he was hit, and suddenly changed his face, holding the people around him, "Can you drive?"

Ning Zheng said calmly, "A mad dog better than you."

These two people are really...

Suddenly heard a soft voice.

"Little Cang?"

Ning Zheng immediately stopped the quarrel with Mu Yao and looked at Yu Cang beside him.

The moment Xiaocang woke up, he became panicked and kept leaning against the car window, muttering to himself, "Don't come, don't come!"

"Xiaocang, Xiaocang, I am Ning Zheng..."

Hearing this name, Xiaocang's movements stopped slightly, and his evasive eyes began to focus.

It's Ning Zheng's face.

Rubbed his eyes, confirming once.

That's right, it's Ning Zheng!

Weeping, hugged Ning Zheng's neck, and kept sobbing.

"Okay, okay, it's okay." Ning Zheng lightly patted Xiaocang on the back, "see if you dare to run around alone by yourself."

Xiaocang cried louder and louder, "Don't dare, I won't dare anymore."

Xu Qichen clutched his left shoulder and couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Cang, with tears and snot, realized that there were other people in the car, and immediately let go of Ning Zheng, turned his head and looked sitting in the back seat.

Mu Yao with red eyes.

And Xu Qichen, who was completely injured.

"Ayao... Senior..."

Xiaocang's expression seemed to be choking, and he turned his back and hid in the front seat, pretending that nothing happened.

Xu Qichen spoke softly: "Xiao Cang, are you okay?"

Xiaocang's legs stepped on the front seat, buried his head in his knees, and replied silently, "It's okay..."

"That's good."

The sunlight outside the window penetrates into the glass window, reflecting the beautiful color, golden, the color of autumn.

The mood suddenly became relaxed.

Xu Qichen stretched out his hand in silence, grabbed Mu Yao's, his fingers interlocked.

This time, he finally did not dodge.

Ning Zheng parked the car downstairs in the community. Fortunately, there were not too many people around. Otherwise, their embarrassed appearance might cause onlookers.

"I'll take him to the hospital." Ning Zheng stood by the car door.

Xiaocang poked out half of his head and emphasized: "I'm going to Dr. Zhang."

"I know."

"Senior, be careful."

Xu Qichen nodded at him and smiled.

The two walked silently on their way home.

All the intense heat generated in the summer was hoarded on the fallen golden leaves, and the feet stepped on them, accompanied by the crisp sound of rustling, and all the warmth was transferred to the body.

The person walking in front suddenly squatted down.

"I want to carry you on my back."

Xu Qichen subconsciously wanted to ask why, but in the end he still didn't ask, but only confirmed his actions with actions.

His back is wide and warm. Shaking gently with the steps, Xu Qichen felt a little sleepy.

Habitually retracted in his neck, rubbed it, and found the most comfortable position.

"Osmanthus is blooming."

Xu Qichen's voice was mixed in the sweet wind, soft, as if it was on Muyao's cheeks.

"Sweet, do you smell it?"

"……Ok."

When he returned home, he finally felt saved. Xu Qichen was sitting on the sofa, wondering whether he should take a bath, but was afraid that it would hurt. He was hugged by Mu Yao, who was kneeling on the ground. Living.

Like a child, put his head on his waist.

His voice was hesitant, which reminded Xu Qichen of the scene he had just seen.

A leaf that was not green or yellow, and was not willing to wither like this, circled many times under the chasing of the wind, and refused to fall in any way.

"I... did you say something to me when I was controlled?"

Xu Qichen was startled.

Could it be that……

"Can you hear me?"

Mu Yao said dullly, "Intermittently, as if they are far apart, I know it's your voice, and I'm afraid it is my hallucination."

"Then what did you hear?"

Mu Yao raised his head without speaking, a trace of unnoticeable pain flashed on his face that had not completely faded away.

After a while, I chose to answer.

"I regret it, and like it."

His eyes drooped, his eyelashes flapped lightly.

"You already knew I like you, right?"

Xu Qichen looked at him and nodded.

His voice was dumb, he had to take a deep breath before uttering the next sentence, like a little milk dog who knew he was about to be abandoned by his master.

"Do you regret being liked by someone like me?"

Suddenly discovered that sentence making is really an art full of ambiguity.

regret.

like.

Two seemingly unrelated words can be endowed with different relationships by the subconscious mind buried deep in the cerebral cortex.

The sudden evil taste made Xu Qichen choose a positive statement.

"Yes, I regret it."

Feeling that the last bit of fire in his eyes was blown out suddenly.

"It's not good to be liked by you, so I decided."

"I will like you."

Mu Yao thought he had heard it wrong, and suddenly raised his head, his face full of consternation.

Xu Qichen curled up his mouth and lowered his head.

Kissed him again.

How can I let you know clearly.

You didn't hurt me.

You deserve everything to me.

It is more desperate than his most difficult math problem. No language can completely dissolve the anxiety between lovers. All he can think of is a kiss.

Xu Qichen's kiss was very shallow and light, and the soft touch of mutual comfort, like a spark, once again ignited the entire deserted wilderness.

Kneeling on the ground, Mu Yao stood up without stopping, and gently laid Xu Qichen on the sofa.

The strategy of turning against the guest came so quickly that Xu Qichen was caught off guard. Mu Yao gently rubbed his face with his scarred palms, and stroked his collarbone along the beating pulse clues along his side neck.

Deep in it, unconscious.

The gap between the teeth was gently rubbed by the tip of his tongue. At a certain moment, he relaxed his vigilance, and he broke through without warning, occupied, and entangled with the wetness. Breath and heartbeat were taken away together.

The sweet smell from the wound was like a smoke ring gradually dissipating, blending in this inciting kiss.

Knowing the worst outcome, at the most dangerous moment, my mind is not about how to be rescued.

But if I can die with you, there is nothing to be a pity.

But now, I can live together, live a plain life together, and watch the end of this summer together.

Sleep together, eat together.

You can nest in the quilt and give me the warmest habitat on a cold winter night.

I can eat the green peppers for you that you can't eat in this life.

Thinking of this, I think.

It's good to be alive.