monster detection team

Yi Ange watched as Jing Rong rolled out the second quilt and dimmed the lights in the room. When the surrounding environment was so dark that they could barely see each other's outlines, Yi Ange heard a slight rustling sound.He thought about what Jing Rong was doing now, and suddenly his head felt hot, followed by his ears.

Jing Rong halfway undressed, felt Yi Ange's hesitation behind him, and turned to look at him.

Jing Rong's eyes shimmered in the darkness, like a beast lurking in the jungle at night, waiting for an opportunity to spy on his prey.

But Jing Rong doesn't have such a strong aggressiveness.The man's half|naked body was hidden in the dark, only his broad arms, firm belly, and slender and powerful legs could be barely seen.As he walked towards this side, the scene in front of him gradually became clearer, and Yi Ange couldn't help but take a step back, looking back over Jing Rong's shoulder, not knowing where to put it.

Jing Rong walked up to him, tapped Yi Ange's nose with his knuckles, and said in a deep voice, "Sleep."

This person has an unusually good temper recently, Yi Ange rubbed his nose and said sullenly, "Sleep together?"

"Yes." Jing Rong raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Do you still need me to invite you?"

There is something in these words that normal people can understand.Yi Ange snorted, and the fire in his heart gradually subsided.

He walked around Jing Rong and came to the bed, put on his pajamas on his own, and didn't mind whether Jing Rong's wolf-like eyes behind him would see him clean, and then he got into the bed with a dull head.

After a while, there was a slight laugh in my ear, which was fleeting.

The bed next to him sagged slightly, and Jing Rong lay down on the other side.The sound of the soft quilt rubbing against the body was very comfortable, and Yi Ange's heart was almost melted by the sound, as if being gently pressed by someone, his whole body was completely warm.

Jing Rong's bed is very big, neither of them is petite, but it is more than enough for two big men to lie down, and there is even a little distance between them.Jing Rong was lying next to him, and Yi Ange quietly gestured with his hand, and Jing Rong's quilt corner was just a punch away from him, not far or close.

The last time I slept with others was when I went out to play together in high school, and I occasionally slept with Yueqing for a lunch break, but it was never like this, it felt natural and embarrassing.

Yi Ange stared up at the ceiling, gradually fascinated.

He and Jing Rong seem to have kept an ambiguous distance, not friends, not colleagues, but not strangers either.To say that it doesn't matter, it can be considered as an adventure together, but it can't be said that we lived and died together.Yi Ange had never experienced such a complicated relationship before, and he didn't know what mood he should use to continue.If you ask Jing Rong, he might say let it be, or don't care at all.Yi Ange was also very helpless to himself who was so sure of the answer.

If the other party doesn't care, it would be too embarrassing if I kept struggling.Thinking of this, Yi Ange held his breath, and unconsciously hit the bed with his fist.

After smashing it, I realized that I don't live alone today. When I turned my head, I met Jing Rong's probing eyes.

The calmness in the man's eyes made Yi Ange feel frustrated. He turned over, pulled the quilt to his shoulders, and fell asleep by himself.

On the other hand, Jing Rong watched him for a long time, until Yi Ange's breathing gradually stabilized, then he closed his eyes and began to sleep lightly.

Yi Ange found himself walking in the dark.

His feet were sore, and it seemed that he had traveled a long way, but he still hadn't come to an end.When he realized that he was walking, he didn't know where he came from, and he didn't know where he was going back, like a traveler wandering aimlessly, but there was no scenery here, and there were no other people.There is nothing here.

Only the boundless and endless darkness enveloped him.Yi Ange is no stranger to this darkness. After being attacked by a man-faced spider, he also experienced such chaos before waking up from a coma, but he was unconscious at that time, but now he is walking, step by step, as if On the way to the end of the never-ending world.

He stopped and looked around.Only his side was lit, but that light was not an ordinary light, but a very natural light emanating from his body.Yi Ange had never seen such a scene before. He looked at his hands in surprise and shook them, but he didn't feel any strength from them.

His strength was taken away, and in this boundless darkness, all he could feel was cold and despair.

Yi Ange opened his mouth and called forward, "Jing Rong."

No one answered.But Yi Ange saw a figure not far ahead, who seemed to be walking towards him.

The man's pace was very slow, as if he couldn't hear Yi Ange's call, he walked on his own.The figure was tall and tall, and the clothes were so shabby that the color could not be seen clearly. Only a few holes could be seen hanging on his body, and the hanging cloth strips swayed from side to side as the person walked.There was no sound around, and the movement of the figure was a bit funny, but for some reason, Yi Ange's heart was beating along with its approaching footsteps.

If this is his darkness...if this is his dream, then who is this person?

The figure got closer and closer, and Yi Ange stood there, as if he was frozen, his whole body tensed weakly.Even if there is real danger, he can't run, and he can't run away.

A voice came to his ears.

Click, click, click...

This voice was so familiar, but Yi Ange couldn't tell where he heard it.As the person approached, the voice became clearer and more regular, and the frequency gradually accelerated.When the two were only three meters away, the clicking sound almost turned into a rapidly repeated drumbeat, hitting Yi Ange's heart one after another.

Click, click, click...

A thought flashed through Yi Ange's mind, but it was too fast for him to grasp the clue.

Click, click, click...

Suddenly, the sound stopped abruptly, and the entire environment swallowed up the end sound in an instant, not even a single echo remained.

The momentary silence made Yi Ange's almost chaotic mind immediately sober up. He blinked his eyes and trembled all over his body.

Of course he had heard the voice.This is the rubbing sound made by the man-faced spider as it walks across the floor.He once listened to this voice to guide Jing Rong, and was almost cornered by this voice.

The sound seemed to come from the mouth in front of him, because there was no place on his body that could make such a sound anymore.

The two stood quietly facing each other, Yi Ange gradually felt a little irritated, the memory of the man-faced spider evoked by the clicking sound lingered in his mind, he couldn't help but stepped forward and asked that person, "Who are you? "

Still no answer.

Yi Ange found that he couldn't see the man's face clearly.The man was taller than him, with his head bowed, and his slightly long hair covered most of his face.

Yi Ange said to him, "Look up!"

The man finally raised his head.Through the messy hair, Yi Ange saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

This is……

Suddenly, the mouth of that face opened suddenly, revealing fine and sharp fangs, and began to tear the flesh from the corner of the mouth, revealing the bright red tender flesh. It was so bright that he stared at Yi Ange all of a sudden, and was about to pounce on him with a flick of his body!

Yi Ange was startled, and stepped back again and again.There was no shelter around him, so he turned around and wanted to run, but his legs seemed to be soaked in water, and he couldn't move at all, and he could only run a few small steps with all his strength.Desperation and fear overwhelmed his heart for a moment, and Yi Ange heard an extremely shrill scream. When he turned around, he bumped into the bloody mouth facing his face, and was about to bite him off.

Yi Ange couldn't help but started to yell.He tried to punch, but the fist hit the empty air.He reached out to block it, and the sharp fangs pierced his arm with one blow.But the arm didn't hurt, but the old wound on the shoulder that had healed began to tingle uncontrollably.

"Jing Rong!" Yi Ange shouted.He didn't know why he chose to call out this name at the last moment, but he couldn't help but just called out.

"Jing Rong!"

"scene……"

"Yi Ange, wake up!"

Someone is slapping him in the face.Yi Ange squinted his eyes to see, and found that the strange face had gradually disappeared, replaced by the lights in Jing Rong's bedroom, and the frowning of the man lying on top of him.

Jing Rong patted him again, brought his eyes into focus, and then reached out to turn the light brighter.The small lantern flew in mid-air, swaying tirelessly, illuminating the bed of the two of them.

Jing Rong had already removed his quilt and pulled him to sit up.Yi Ange was still in shock, and as soon as his feet landed on the ground, he found that both legs were shaking, and he couldn't use any strength at all.

He struggled to move, Jing Rong pressed his shoulders to make him sit up, and said in a deep voice, "Calm down."

Yi Ange nodded, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and quickly opened them again.He found that he couldn't accept the darkness in front of him, even if he closed his eyes for a short time, it would easily arouse the fear deep in his heart.

Jing Rong knelt down in front of him, held his hand firmly, and looked at him seriously, "What did you dream about?"

Yi Ange paused, and said, "That... little spider."

Jing Rong frowned even tighter, and held his hand even harder, "Did you dream that it bit you?"

Yi Ange nodded, then shook his head again, "I see what it should look like."

Jing Rong was puzzled for a moment, but immediately understood, and asked in disbelief, "You mean, you saw what it should look like as a 'human'?"

Yi Ange nodded again.

Jing Rong fell silent, this kind of silence made Yi Ange feel agitated for no reason, but the hands that were holding him never let go.The warmth of Jing Rong's palm is different from that of ordinary people, and it can give Yi Ange enough comfort and comfort this night.

Thinking about it, Yi Ange held Jing Rong's hand back, trying to give him some response.

"It's my fault." Jing Rong suddenly stood up and said to him, "I shouldn't have let you stay here."

Without any explanation, he hugged Yi Ange horizontally, came to the French window, and said, "Let's go to a safer place."

Yi Ange didn't realize what was going on, but just looked at the moonlight in the sky over Jing Rong's shoulder and felt that it was as round and bright as day, and found that the arms that hugged him became wider, and the skin of the arms was blackened. Feather covered.In a flash, Yi Ange was already lying on the eagle's back after the world was turned upside down.

There is a red strap at the root of the falcon's wings, and Jing Rong shakes the wings to remove the strap.Yi Ange looked at it, reached out and grabbed it.

"Hurry up." Jing Rong's voice sounded in his mind.

Accompanied by a high-pitched long cry, the huge falcon soared into the sky, and flew into the dense night with Yi Ange.