The tool man is being targeted by the hero [Quick time travel]

in reality.

Huawen walked into the private hospital, in front of him was a white ward, and the person on the bed covered with catheters was Kang Ting.

in a dream.

Kang Si walked into the laboratory, and in front of him was a giant glass jar filled with nutrient solution, inside which was a sleeping mermaid, which was a pictorial text.

The picture text walked over step by step. He couldn't believe that the frail person in front of him was Kang Ting. His slender body was sunken deep in the bed sheet, most of his face was covered with a ventilator, and his thin eye sockets remained. And cheekbones, so Huawen dare not touch, afraid that if touched, the person in front of him will be shattered.

Ignoring the wailing researchers around him, Kang Si slowly approached the glass jar. The sleeping beauty-like mermaid was still unconscious. A long and thin catheter was inserted into his translucent navel, and traces of blood were floating in the catheter. The once flat abdomen is now slightly raised, and there is flesh and blood inside them that they didn't expect.

"He...how could he be so weak?" Huawen couldn't control his emotions for a while, his eyes were hot instantly, blurring his vision.

Kang Ting raised the bloody ax and stared at the people who looked at him like evil spirits: "Who hurt him?"

Rhea patted Huawen's shoulder to calm him down: "Kans fell into a coma half a year ago, and I suspected that someone had tampered with his mental power. Those people wanted to do something in the three thousand worlds. , let Kang Ting die silently, and there is no way to verify it."

Balk, who was slashed, clutched his wound and retreated to the corner, his eyes cracked: "You are crazy! Kang Si, this is my laboratory! That mermaid is also my experimental subject! Believe it or not, I let the group of soldiers Drag you out to deal with military law?!"

"It's Balk, isn't it?" Huawen's eyes were red, and he clenched his fists with anger, "I saw him in Kangting's dream, he is the guy who has been making troubles in Kangting's spiritual world. The bad is caused by that person."

"Balke, it was you who hurt Wen, right?" Kong Si pointed the ax at Balk's head indifferently, ready to smash it anytime, "Is it fun in my spiritual world? Enough messing around Well, if you want me to die in the nightmare of Houkai, it depends on whether you have the ability."

Huawen tightly grasped Kang Ting's hand hanging under the bed, and covered Kang Ting's cold fingertips in his palm: "Leiya, what should I do? Do I want to re-enter his dream?"

Cons walked over almost madly, cut off Balk's arms without saying a word, ignored the inhuman screams in his ears, picked up his severed arms and walked to the experiment table, unlocked it with his fingerprints, and opened the glass jar .

"I don't know too much," Rhea was a little dazed, looking at Kang Ting's frowning from time to time, feeling very nervous, "Kang Ting once explained that as long as you get here, you will understand."

The nutrient solution in the glass jar was pouring down, the laboratory sirens and people's screams continued. Under the red light of the alarm lights, Kang Si carefully carried the mermaid out and gently stroked his face.

For some reason, Huawen looked at the comatose Kang Ting again, and his heart suddenly throbbed, as if an invisible hand was gently touching his face. Huawen knew that this was an induction from the soul.

Conting is in a dream!He needs me!

Ding--!

The unparalleled spiritual power and soul collided at this moment, and the laboratory in the dream of the ward in reality suddenly burst into white light.

Huawen sat by Kang Ting's hand and closed his eyes, and the brain wave monitor that had been silent for a month finally started to fluctuate.

On the other side, Kang Si held the mermaid silently. He didn't dare to remove the catheter connected to the mermaid's abdomen. The cold body in his hand seemed lifeless.

Balk, in pain, let out a piercing laugh: "Haha——you are late, little bastard! It's dead! It's out of breath a long time ago! I injected it with a hundred times the amount of zombie virus, and extracted it with embryonic blood. Vaccine sample! Its stillbirth is a breeding ground for antibody vaccines!"

In the chaotic laboratory, some people cheered in surprise when they heard the antibody vaccine. Although the base was being attacked by zombies, the morbid laughter in the laboratory became louder and louder.

"Dead? No, he just went home," Kang Si stared at the mermaid in his arms, and at some point in his hand he got the vaccine developed by using the mermaid's life. "Since he is gone, then What is the meaning of this world? Why not destroy it..."

"No...no!!" People's eyes were wide open, and the precious vaccine sample was crushed by Kang Si with his bare hands, scattered all over the ground, evaporated and disappeared.

Everyone's anger was ignited. Although they were unarmed researchers, it was very easy to kill a person. Kang Si, who gave up struggling, was kicked and bent down to protect the mermaid in his arms. His vision was blurred.

He gradually laughed, his illness is not cured, he is still a crazy person, he will return to reality with malice and killing, this is not the Kang Ting that Awen wants.

Why is this disease so difficult to cure? Once he sealed his own memory, he did evil and self-mutilation without any psychological burden, because he was ready to die anytime, anywhere.

But now that he has recovered his memory, he has someone he holds dear to his heart, but he can't accept that he will use such an ugly soul to reunite.

After more than 20 years, he is still a bad boy. He has returned to the original point, and he has no face to recall how that Arwen, who was dubbed the "little cook", comforted him when he was in the Kangdeng Welfare Institute.

Ah Wen always whispered in his ear: "Just bear with it..."

But he endured for more than 20 years, not only did not get better, but also dragged the people he cared most into the abyss.

He really wanted to hold Ah Wen and cry bitterly, saying that he endured it, he endured not hurting others, he endured overthrowing the scum who threatened his life, he endured not allowing himself to recover his memory, and he did not want to think about the person he had been missing... …

But in the end, he is still a monster, a lunatic, and should not have given birth to a bastard...

"Are you crying?"

A familiar and ethereal voice rang in his ears, and he opened his eyes in shock. In front of him was a pair of dark blue eyes. The owner of the eyes had wet marks on his face, which were the tears shed by Kance.

"Why are you crying?" The mermaid smiled, and wiped the corners of Kang Si's eyes with her hand, "I'm still a child, and I haven't grown up after more than 20 years."

Kance was stunned, the pain in his body and the throbbing nerves gradually disappeared, he couldn't help saying, "I'm... dying?"

"Well," the picture text who opened his eyes in the mermaid body nodded, but raised the corners of his mouth, "Your dreams will 'die', and you will be reborn after death, and your soul will come back to life in reality."

"Awen," Kance said in a low voice, no matter whether he was alive or dead, he just lowered his head and hugged Huawen's nape, rubbed his cheek with attachment, "Shouldn't a person like me deserve to live?"

Huawen raised his hand to caress the back of Kang Si's head, hugged him, and said the most vicious words in the most gentle voice: "Indeed, your mental susceptibility, which can't be cured in a lifetime, is a disaster to live .”

Kance's heart twitched violently. Although he was self-aware, his heart was still bleeding from pain when Hua Wen uttered this cruel sentence: "Awen, you are so cruel...my heart hurts." Holding Huawen's hand pressed against his chest.

But Huawen didn't follow him, he took out his hand and patted his cheek, with a helpless and warm smile on his face: "So, you scourge, just live in my arms obediently, brother protects you."

"What?" Kance didn't react, and retorted instinctively, "No, I'm older than you, I'm the older brother..."

"It's only a few months old, you little kid in psychology!" The picture circled the back of Kang Si's neck, and the two sat up, surrounded by a white light, "I thought about it, you can't be cured, but I know that under the control of the soul instructor, you can live well and live like a normal person."

Kang Si's eyes lit up instantly: "Then you want to control me for the rest of my life, instructor?"

Huawen knew that this guy had reacted, and immediately started to get cheap and act good, so he pretended to hesitate: "One lifetime? It seems too long, there are so many soul instructors in our three thousand worlds, and I am not bad..."

Kang Si quit. He hugged Huawen and didn't let go, almost melting people into his body: "No one else, only you, only you can control me! If you let someone else come, I will let him in I'm dying in my spiritual world!"

"What about me?" Huawen winked at him.

Kang Si was a little nervous, and lightly kissed Huawen's forehead, solemnly: "You have permanently settled in my spiritual world, and no one can drive you away, not even death."

A sweet and greasy heat flowed into Huawen's internal organs, and the bodies of the two hugging tightly seemed to be really fused into one body by the warm body temperature.

"Okay, I promise you...so, wake up, Kang Ting."

A white light flashed through his mind, and the eyes, which had been closed for half a year, finally opened.

After being dazed for a while, a familiar face appeared in front of him, looking at him nervously and pleasantly: "Kang Ting! I finally woke up and scared me to death, you know that!"

"...Sister?" Kang Ting uttered weakly. He couldn't wait to sit up, but then he realized that someone was holding his hand tightly.

Rhea helped him quickly, but Kang Ting was still not able to move. He turned his head and looked at the person holding his hand with difficulty. On the forehead, like a devout prayer.

But this familiar yet unfamiliar face made him think of the aura that was almost crazy...

"Awen?!" Kang Ting was startled, and hurriedly struggled up from the bed, reached out and shook Huawen's shoulder, his voice was trembling, "Awen...what's wrong with you? What are you doing?"

The painting with his head down did not move, his eyes were still closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Rhea's sad voice came: "I want Ah Wen to help you wake up, but he..."

"Wen... Ah Wen..." Kang Ting couldn't believe what he saw in front of him. The price for waking up...was to put his favorite person into a deep sleep!

"No, it's not true...I'm still having nightmares..." Kang Ting shook his head in a daze, his empty eyes were unfocused, and the brain wave monitor emitted fluctuations that would exceed the standard.

"puff……"

A slightly dissonant voice broke the dead silence, and Huawen, who was sitting on the ground with his head down, shook his shoulders slightly, and then trembled more intensively.

Rhea couldn't stand it anymore, and watched the show dumbfoundingly: "Okay, your brain waves are normal now, and you wake up faster after being stimulated."

"Hmm!" Huawen cleared his throat, buried his head and wiped the corners of his eyes that were holding back his tears from laughing, held Kang Ting's hand and raised his head obediently, "Good morning, Kang Ting, welcome back."

Looking at his lover with a beautiful smile in front of him, Kang Ting once again fell into a daze, and his brain waves, which had been sleeping for a long time, were a little stuck again.

"What's wrong? Are you scared?" Huawen squeezed Kang Ting's fingers with a smile, and kissed him flatteringly, "Oh, it's all my fault, I think your brain waves have been depressed for too long, It may take a long time to wake up, I have something to tell you right away, so I will scare you and wake up faster!"

Kang Ting was indeed sobered up by the fright, and the disordered thoughts in his mind were frightened away. This kind of "one-click cleaning" is much less mentally burdensome.

Seeing that Kang Ting still didn't speak, the picture text was a little uneasy, and the joke seemed to be too big: "I'm sorry Kang Ting, although the effect is immediate, but it's still..."

"Compensation," Kang Ting said suddenly, his hoarse voice was indifferent and concealed other meanings, his eyes were deep and dark, "I want to complain to you Three Thousand Worlds, claim compensation, and demand mental damages. If you don't pay, you will go to court .”

Huawen didn't expect it to be just a joke, and Kang Ting was so serious that he wanted to sue him in court. He was even more uncertain, and said cautiously: "What do you want us to pay?"

Kang Ting held Huawen's hand with his backhand, pulled him into his arms with a little force, and his cold voice faded away in Huawen's ear, full of deep love: "Pay me for you, for a lifetime .”

Huawen listened to the warm words of love in his ears, raised his head and kissed the corner of Kang Ting's mouth, and laughed: "It's not a loss to be Mr. Kang Ting's exclusive soul instructor."

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