Qi Yao said those words with his last strength, after which he collapsed in Xue Zhe's arms, was carried out of the factory by the other party, and carried into a car.

Xue Zhe had no expression on his face, his eyes were dark, and he seemed to have calmed down, but he put his arms around Qi Yao's waist, and his knuckles were so hard that it seemed that he was going to pinch Qi Yao's waist in the next moment.

He underestimated how much he cared about Qi Yao, and even felt that even if it was a hypocritical love, as long as he loved him, he could not even care about Qi Yao's real purpose.

Although the derivative world is derived from various novels in the real world, it has become a relatively independent existence since the day it was formed, with its own unique laws. Those so-called managers manage the existence of people who travel through the derivative world. Even though they are powerful, they still can't change the direction of the plot at will. They can only influence the plot by arranging for the traversers to enter the world.

The law protects the original people, and the excessive interference of the traversers in the original plot will damage the law to a certain extent. Once the damage reaches a certain limit, the law will collapse, and then the world will lose the law and belong to the manager. The manager resets the law. The world then becomes a plaything they can control at will.

As an awakened aborigine, Xue Zhe has an imprint in his soul, that is, no matter what happens, he will stand by the side of the law.

The worlds he traveled through, the pillars of the world, are the so-called protagonists. After a series of destruction plots by the traversers, the protagonists became supporting roles. Xue Zhe originally only wanted to protect himself wisely, but when the administrators destroyed the laws, Accidentally discovered his existence, a certain law passed this information to him just before being destroyed, and another law gave him some authority and power.

Knowing that the administrator was searching for him, he sealed up his memory and split his soul into two, one main soul and one sub-soul. He wanted to live in peace, but the facts were in front of him, even if it wasn’t now, or Qi Yao’s transmigrating, Someday in the future there may be someone else, and other things will happen, and he will be found out.

He should be glad that the person who came to attack him was Qi Yao, not anyone else.

After all, everything about Qi Yao made him unable to remain indifferent.

It hurts to see him sad.

He wants his sincerity, not hypocrisy, but genuine liking.

The car stopped at a small bungalow hidden in the dense woods, Xue Zhe got out of the car with Qi Yao in his arms, and walked towards the hut.

Go directly to the bathroom on the second floor, put a tub of hot water, and put the person down.

If other blood races touched him, he had to wash the rest of the body clean.

He lost a lot of blood, and Qi Yao was in a semi-comatose state. He was wearing nothing but Xue Zhe's coat. Xue Zhe took the coat away. As soon as his skin touched the cold air, Qi Yao shivered.

Immediately after his body was put into the hot water, his consciousness became clearer in an instant. He found that the hands around his back were moving away quickly. Subconsciously, he was afraid that Xue Zhe would leave him again.

He couldn't let Xue Zhe disappear from his sight again, he was afraid to see Xue Zhe's resolute and indifferent back.

So when Xue Zhetu opened his hand, Qi Yao grabbed him suddenly, the curved finger bones were white and transparent, and the blue blood vessels and purple tendons were very clear and abnormal.

Looking up at the man who was bending over at this time, Qi Yao's lips squirmed slightly, his throat was sharply hurt, his voice was difficult to utter for a while, but his expression was full of longing and pleading, even if he didn't say anything, It was enough for Xue Zhe to know what he wanted.

Xue Zhe bowed and stopped. He supported himself on the edge of the bathtub with one hand. The wound on Qi Yao's shoulder was still bleeding. The blood flowed into the water, and in a blink of an eye, most of it was stained red.

Staring at the bloody wound, Xue Zhe's throat rolled up and down. The youth's blood was sweet and delicious, as rich as wine that had been opened suddenly for many years. But immediately Xue Zhe's eyes were sharp and gloomy, and there were some vivid mottled hickeys there, and Xue Zhe leaned over slowly.

He freed his wrist and grabbed Qi Yao's hand with his backhand.

"...You should be like me." Become a blood race like him, and become the same kind in this world.

After Xue Zheyu finished speaking, he turned his eyes to see Qi Yao's reaction, Qi Yao was startled for a moment, and then nodded.

"You still like me, don't you?"

"Even if I give you away and acquiesce in the other party hurting you?"

Qi Yao nodded without thinking.

It was impossible for him to resent Xue Zhe for this, and even if Xue Zhe did not show up in the end, he would not blame him.

Because he was wrong, betraying him in front of his face.

Xue Zhe received Qi Yao's affirmative answer, opened his lips slightly, and two sharp fangs suddenly appeared, he leaned over and came to Qi Yao's neck, his lips were wide open, and the fangs pierced into Qi Yao's neck.

It was a more intense pain than when the blade of the shoulder was pierced. It seemed that at that moment, his own soul was also bitten by the opponent. He was so painful that he pushed Xue Zhe away with his hand, and the other wrist fell into Xue Zhe's palm. While the blood was draining rapidly, something unknown wrapped around his soul, like a knife, engraving a mark on his soul.

Qi Yao felt that his eyelids were getting heavy gradually, he closed them, and his tense body lost strength in an instant.

Hugging the body softly in his arms, Xue Zhe drained all the blood after completing the first embrace ceremony with Qi Yao, poured clean hot water into the bathtub again, and washed the blood on Qi Yao's body with gentle movements.

As soon as the first hug ceremony was over, Qi Yao's body began to change, his body temperature dropped, and the wound on his left foot healed slowly.

Pull a towel to wrap him up and carry him to the bed in the bedroom. Xue Zhe sits on the head of the bed, hugging Qi Yao's thin waist. He bows his head and kisses Qi Yao's steamy hair. It has collapsed, and the world is under the control of the administrator.

He took back all his memories, just now, he made a decision, they want to get rid of him, in case he loses control and destroys the derived world in the future, the law collapses, but the world will continue to exist, and the world becomes a toy in the hands of the administrator However, destruction and collapse have completely different meanings, and the former may lead to the emergence of many awakened ones.

So far, Xue Zhe has not seen any other awakened person.

Maybe it's time to add some of the same kind.

Xue Zhe stayed up all night with Qi Yao in his arms, and when Qi Yao woke up from a deep sleep the next day, he couldn't feel any pain in his body. He opened his eyes slightly in surprise, and looked at his shoulder. The wound on it was gone. And Fei, only a piece of light remained, leaning against a cold body with an arm across his waist, Qi Yao first glanced at that arm, then slowly turned his head.

Directly meet Xue Zhe's gaze staring deeply at him.

"Remember, no matter which world you are in in the future, the only person you can love is me. Don't worry, I will definitely find you. There is only one thing you have to do, which is to wait for me." Xue Zhe squeezed Qi Yao's chin, The deep eyes are like a vortex, sucking Qi Yao's soul into it.

Qi Yao blinked and asked, "Are you going?" Qi Yao could not fail to understand what Xue Zhe said, and he had a strong premonition that Xue Zhe would disappear from his sight soon.

Xue Zhe didn't answer Qi Yao's question, his handsome face turned up and he kissed Qi Yao.

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