Laws of the Other World

"Dr. Jiang is coming over." Ink night looked at Zhou Yu with a playful look. Zhou Yu immediately understood the intention of the ink night.

They want to find ways to take things from Dr. Jiang under supervision.

"You guys want to go to me, I want to be too beautiful." Zhou Yu suddenly showed an expression of anger, and slammed the shoulders of the ink night, pressing him against the wall.

"Don't you want to come back to me? But you are not my opponent!" The night of the night, the smirk in those eyes made people want to flatten him.

Zhou Yu grabbed the face of the ink night with his fingers, and looked a bit rough and slammed up.

The impact of the tip of the tongue and the lips is like a game. Zhou Yu’s kiss has the strength to strangle the other, but it is softened at the most fierce moment.

Ink night squinted at the eyes, slightly surprised, but the dying dying rushed to the top of his head, he forcedly suppressed his body, he knew that his power would definitely hurt Zhou Yu, but in the body The desire to swell madly, less than a second of all sensible collapse, he turned to the main, and turned Zhou Yu on the wall.

The spine was almost crushed. Zhou Yu was sucked up by the ink night and had to lift his chin. He finally realized what kind of madness he had lit up.

Dr. Jiang’s footsteps are getting closer and closer, and Zhou Yu is in a hurry. His purpose is not to make the ink night go crazy, but...

Zhou Yu raised his hand and was about to push him away. The ink night did not give Zhou Yu such an opportunity. His slender fingers squeezed into the gap between Zhou Yu’s fingers and pressed his hand against the wall. In the night, the ink went to the side and almost completely surrounded Zhou Yu. His knees slammed into Zhou Yu’s legs, trying to bring Zhou Yu’s right leg.

Oh shit! Oh shit! You give me a wake-up call!

Zhou Yu knew that his screaming night could be felt, but the ink night continued to kiss him in an endless manner, like a child who had been curious about what was sealed in the restricted area, the moment he opened the door. Enticed by the devil, released all his greed.

Zhou Yu had to worry that he would become the first person in the base to die because of a kiss.

Zhou Yu used his shoulder to go to the top of the night, and the ink night finally retreated from Zhou Yu. Zhou Yu thought that when the other party finally woke up, the ink night suddenly bite the upper lip of Yu Zhou.

Zhou Yu felt a tingling coming, and the ink sucked up in the night, and he was sucking his blood. Unrestrained, arrogant and crazy, like to engulf Zhou Yu.

The temperature is getting hotter and hotter, Zhou Yu feels that the blood is like bursting out of the blood vessels.

Zhou Yu didn't know where the power came from, and broke away from the shackles of the ink night. The backhand pushed the ink night.

In the night of ink, he used his tongue to lick his lips. The eyes were not deep, as if they were from the temptation of death.

"You just jumped in the heart."

Zhou Yu looked at him coldly, but the night of the ink went back again. Zhou Yu directly lifted his foot and squatted on the belly of the ink night.

Determined and sharp.

Ink night turned back, two steps, just hit the body of Dr. Jiang, and knocked Dr. Jiang down.

"Dr. Jiang, you are fine!" Zhou Yu was going to help Dr. Jiang, and Dr. Jiang shook his hand and stood up.

"I'm fine! I'm fine! What are you doing!" Dr. Jiang asked worriedly. "Is your relationship not always good?"

"This guy is crazy." Zhou Yu pointed to the ink night.

While the ink night smiled and went to Dr. Jiang, there was a good distance between the two: "Do you think I will be crazy?"

Jiang Jinghang looked at the eyes of the dark night like black glass and only thought of a weight loss. He quickly moved his eyes: "In theory, you are also likely to go crazy."

After that, Jiang Jinghang blushes and walks quickly between them. It seems quite embarrassing.

At this time, Dr. Cook stood in front of the monitor and looked at Li Qian’s computer display. He sneered: "They are really unscrupulous."

Li Qian also smiled and did not speak.

Dr. Cook is like an obsessive-compulsive disorder. He comes to Li Qian’s monitoring every ten minutes and asks to read what Zhou Yu and Mo Ye are doing.

Just yesterday, Dr. Cook also said that he would install surveillance in Zhou Yu’s bedroom.

Li Qian can only tell the other person with a headache. The monitoring of any place in the base is taken for granted. Zhou Yu and Mok night will not doubt anything, but in Zhou Yu’s bedroom, he will monitor and he bet the moment when Zhou Yu opens the door. They will find both of them. This is a meaningless move.

Dr. Cook has been thinking coldly for a long time, which makes Li Qian very uneasy, do not know if he will cause Dr. Cook's doubts, but Dr. Cook agrees with his ideas.

"Daniel hasn't returned yet?"

"Not yet." Li Qian's answer was calm and calm.

When Dr. Jiang left, the ink came over his face and pulled his lips and smiled at Zhou Yu: "Would you like to go back to the bedroom again?"

After that, he wiped his lips with his fingers, and the action looked like a movie pictorial, **** and innocent.

At that moment, Zhou Yu had a kind of **, wanting to fully possess such an ink night, watching him always laughing and joking on his face with a scared expression.

He wants the body of the ink night to twist for himself, wants to control the breath of the ink night, wants to hear his crying and begging for mercy.

Although Zhou Yu’s face has no extra expression, he feels deep in his heart that he is crazy.

The smile of the ink night is like a layer of poppies blooming, burning the sanity of Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu’s throat shook.

The ink came over and the fingers hooked over the neckline of Zhou Yu's camouflage. His eyes slid over Zhou Yu's nerves like a quicksand. His lips didn't open at all, but Zhou Yu's mind heard the sound.

"What you think of... exactly what I want to do for you."

Zhou Yu slammed the other side: "I didn't allow you to read my brain."

"When your brain is like a book that is spread out, I don't think it is difficult to read it." The fingers of the ink night hooked Zhou Yu's collar and walked toward their bedroom. "Let's continue to finish it." Things!"

Zhou Yu is very sure, this is the ink night learned from the film.

Just like those **** actresses, the ink night is more elegant and calm, without the vulgarity, but pure and sexy, not to mention the sense of strength hidden in his eyes, like to completely smash Zhou Yu until suffocation and smash .

Zhou Yu felt that her breathing was more urgent than before. It was clear that the night was so close to her, but he wanted to catch him.

The door of the bedroom was just opened, and Zhou Yu pushed the ink night into it. The night of the night took a step and fell on the narrow bed.

The ink night did not mean to resist, but supported his upper body and looked up at the moment to appreciate Zhou Yu’s expression.

"You look like you have to eat me."

"You are suggesting me, do you think so?" Zhou Yu pressed on the body of the night, and kissed it.

He is very clear that the ink night is not a vulnerable woman, and he does not need to have any scruples. His kiss is wild, heroic, without the slightest cover, frank and warm.

Although he was so hard, the ink night still supported his upper body, and at the moment when Zhou Yu pressed the lips of the night, the night of the ink smashed and pushed him down.

"I said - you are not my opponent." The ink of the night's fingers crossed Zhou Yu's cheeks. His face was not so proud of his smile. "But you are not willing to be overwhelmed by me." In your heart, there is not a gap in strength between you and me, but a genetic gap."

"So?" Zhou Yu looked at him calmly. For him, it was really impossible to get into the night, so forget it. Only in the future will he make this little devil feel good.

Ink night still smiled and bowed his head, closing his eyes, his low-cut eyes were elegant and fragile, with mysterious shadows, sketching the most touching and most unpredictable corner of the world.

He put his forehead on Zhou Yu's forehead, and the moment that he poured into the eyes of Zhou Yu, it was too impactful.

That kind of chaos, madness, unrestrained.

Such an impact and deep, with a devastating possessive.

Zhou Yu’s heart beats very fast, every cell is tremble, but it is a feeling he has never had before, even if it is imagined.

The ink night kissed his chin, his voice seemed to come from the deepest crack in the deep brain of Zhou Yu.

"Do you know your heart is jumping fast?"

"Do you know your body is hot?"

"Do you know your breath is very sexy?"

"Do you know that you really want my pictures for you to be true?"

"Your mother! You can put these things in your own head, don't show it to me!" Zhou Yu slammed the ink night, but the ink night did not move.

"Do you want to know when I started to have these fantasies?" The fingers of the ink night passed over Zhou Yu's eyes, as if he was stroking his eyelashes.

"I am not interested in this issue."

It’s not from Wu Yun to show you the beginning of the messy movie.

"No, oh." Mo night smiled, and he read Zhou Yu's brain without permission. "From what I found myself to be a s-class creature, I can start mimicking humans."

Zhou Yu wants to marry her.

"I won't be here for you. Here is the site of Juli Group." The fingers of the ink night stroked Zhou Yu's brow bone, and his tongue tipped Zhou Yu's eyelashes with patience.

The feeling of moistness made Zhou Yu swallow, unlike the tough madness, the ink night became even more embarrassing.

Zhou Yu went to the side and the world seemed to be soaked in a mist of water. The ink night closed his eyes, his hands were held in Zhou Yu's ear, his breathing was heavy, such a gesture made Zhou Yu feel dangerous, he seems to be brewing the next wave of subversion Zhou Yu.

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It was not until the heavy and hoarse breathing of the night of the night returned to a steady state that he slowly opened his eyes.

His gaze was clear, and Zhou Yu, who was looking at him, calmed down.

In the night, Mo Xiao took out a small iron box from his pocket and shook it in front of Zhou Yu. "You guess, what is it inside?"

"You took it from Dr. Jiang, is it the moment you hit him?" Zhou Yu asked.

"Yes." At night, I tried to open it, only to find that this small storage box needed specific biological information, such as fingerprints and irises.

Of course, it is not impossible to force open it with the power of ink night. If the container is damaged, I don't know if it will have a negative impact on the things in the preservation.

That is what Song Zhi had to hand over to Jiang Jinghang if he died. It must not be damaged.

"Don't open it." Zhou Yu said.

"I am just curious." In the night, I put it back in my pocket.

"Some things are not peeping because of curiosity."

"I know. But Zhou Yu, do you want us to escape from the base and go to our life?" Inknight asked half-jokingly.

"There are difficulties at present. First, Juli Group used my old department to threaten me, and Wu Yun’s daughter is in their hands. Even if I don’t care about my old men, they know that Wu Yun’s relationship with me is also Will make Wu Yun and his daughter in danger."

"So you know Dr. Cook today, pumped me nearly a liter of blood?" The ink night showed a grievance.

"He wants what your blood is doing?" Zhou Yu straightened up and frowned. Dr. Cook is a real madman.

"According to what Song Wei told me, I speculate that she probably wants to use my blood to make some super warriors." Ink night pointed his finger at the brain, and the communication between him and Song Yu did not depend on language or geography. The boundaries.

"Like me?"

"You are an unexpected example of more successful than Dr. Cook, but they don't know it yet, thinking that you are only immune to the biological virus here."

"So what should we do now?"

"First of all, you don't have to worry, Dr. Cook can't make anything with my blood, because my blood has been infected by your spinal fluid, and she can't make any blood with my blood besides you. Super soldier, because of the exclusivity of genes."

"What else?" Zhou Yu enjoyed the moment and talked so closely to the ink night. Every time she talked, the warm breath of the ink night would pass over her cheek.

"You need to learn to master your abilities as soon as possible."

"Do you mean the sounds of various creatures in my mind?"

"No, I mean to manipulate creatures that are lower than you." The eyes of the night are deep.

Zhou Yu’s heart suddenly tightened: “What do you mean? Do you mean that I can manipulate other creatures like Dr. Turin?”

"Yes, Dr. Turin is infected by the dead dahlia, but you are different, you have my blood, that is, what you get is the power of the s-class creature. Don't waste it. You can't be my spinal cord. The liquid 'locked'." Ink night pulled up the lips, revealing his smirk.

"But before you learn to walk, it is impossible to learn to run." Zhou Yu is a pragmatist, and the power of the ink night is far higher than the death dahlia. Turin may be able to manipulate the power of the dead dahlia, but he may not be able to manipulate the power of this level of creatures.

"I will help you. Let's take it slowly."

"But what does Dr. Jiang want us to hand over to Song Song? Dr. Cook definitely doesn't want us to know that Zhou Qing and Song Yu are together. He will trap us in the base and will not give us any chance to contact Song Song. He I will always think that Zhou Qing is under their supervision. If we can't go out, how can we send things out?"

"Then pretend that we don't know. I used to be a virus embedded in this organization. Now it is me and you. To give something to someone, you don't have to meet him face to face. Here is Nibelungen. ""

Zhou Yu’s eyes widened and he immediately understood the meaning of the ink night.

"Now I want to systematically teach you the first lesson, how to get rid of the sound you don't want to hear, and how to find the sound you want to hear." Ink night sat up, untied the collar of his camouflage, moved The neck, the movement is natural and sexy.

Zhou Yu was lying on the pillow and looking at each other. Anyway, he couldn’t think of anything in his mind. It’s better to appreciate it directly.

Ink night tricks: "Go into my brain and see how I filter these sounds."

Zhou Yu looked at the eyes of the ink night seriously. It was as deep as a passage to another world. He let his thoughts go into another world. There are many voices here, which are more than Zhou Yu’s acceptance. More complicated, more awkward, more noisy, more crazy, but as the ink night peeled off a little, the sharpest voice disappeared, and the rest of the chaos. Then, some sounds were filtered and the rest of the sound became harmonious.

As these harmonious voices gradually drifted away, the rest of the story turned out to be the sound of Zhou Yu heard by the ink night.

This is the first time Zhou Yu heard his voice, and also saw himself from the perspective of ink night.

It was the self that took off the hard shell and was full of attachment to the boy in front of him.

"Look, this is actually very simple." In the night, his face was long, his neck was long and the lines were beautiful. Zhou Yu had the urge to bite at that moment, and wanted to destroy this perfect line.

"I like the feeling of you at the moment." Mo night said.

Zhou Yu raised his knee and licked the other side: "I said, a lot of things are in your own head, you don't need to tell me, you don't need to let me know."

"Okay, okay, I won't help you this evening, you have to sleep on your own."

"You don't need to lie down? Or do you miss the former glass room, the bed is quite big."

I smiled at the night.

"I don't need to lie down and fall asleep. The place you are in is the most comfortable place."

"Then I slept." Zhou Yu closed his eyes.

Just like what I did just now, I also filtered the voice of the world layer by layer.

The ink night sitting on the side of the Zhou Yu bed suddenly suddenly paused.

Because he felt that Zhou Yu had stripped everything and chose to listen to his voice.

good night. Ink night said in my heart.

He bowed down and kissed Zhou Yu's lips.

The next morning, Daniel’s team returned. The news they brought was that Daniel had a trap in Song, and the warehouse that hoarded the blood of Song was fake. When Daniel kept the outside of the department and blew the door of the storage warehouse because he couldn't contact them, he found that Daniel and his men had suffocated and died.

Dr. Cook clasped his fist, and when Han Chung pulled open the white cloth covering Daniel and asked Dr. Cook to confirm the body, Cook snorted coldly.

"It's really useless."

In this way, the second director of the No. 5 base is also dead.

At lunch time, Wu Yun still sat with Zhou Yu, and they whispered.

"Daniel is dead, don't know who is the next supervisor?" Wu Yun picked a brow.

"Now Dr. Cook has doubts about everyone, she will not easily appoint a new supervisor." Zhou Yu replied.

"Daniel is dead, although I feel inexplicably happy... but I am also worried about one thing..." Wu Yun played with the delicate lighter.

"You are worried about Zhou Qing... In case his glioma recurs for the third time, no one can give him such excellent and precise surgery."

"You said... Are all the good people trained by Juli Group?"

"Of course not. Are you?" Zhou Yu asked.

"So I am still good?"

"Are you still not good now?" Zhou Yu bowed his head and continued to eat the dishes on the plate.

At the same time, Zhou Qing, who was working with Professor Chen’s team, suddenly fell from the microscope.

"Professor Zhou! Professor Zhou, what happened to you!"

"Get up to him!"

Zhou Qing looked at the bright ceiling, the world was spinning wildly. He raised his hand and held down the place where he had had surgery. It was very painful, and the bone head was about to burst.

Zhou Qing was helped, sitting in a chair, and other researchers gave him hot water.

A familiar voice sounded from his ear.

"- Come to my side... come to my side..."

What Zhou Qing saw in front of him was the giant tree between the heavens and the earth. His thoughts, his breath seemed to be taken away.

No matter how other people call his name, Zhou Qing can't hear.

Until Song Yu came to him, raised his hand to cover Zhou Qing’s head.

"His brain glioma has recurred." Song Yu's cold voice sounded.

"What... I thought his illness was already good... I thought that the technology of Juli Group was advanced to cure brain glioma..." Professor Chen showed a very worried expression.

"No. The reason why he was safe in Nibelungen was because the ancestor Imir used his ability to contain the regeneration of glioma from a cellular perspective. But now Imir is too weak to remotely monitor. Can't control the glioma in his brain." Song Wei replied.

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