Advent

Duran remained utterly bewildered by Raymond Morecambe's awakening much later.

Before he heard Allen's exclamation, all the instruments, and the damn instrument said that all the data recorded were as usual, that kind of dead and normal.

Whether it is from the data or from Duran's own judgment, Raymond Morecambe is nothing more than a living dead floating in a metamorphic gel, a wet mummy that has been soaked to the point of melting.

There is no way for a mummy to wake up.

He can't wake up either.

...But God obviously didn't think so, he played a bad joke on Duran, and gave him a loud slap in the face with what happened later.

Well, let's go back to the moment when it happened, to the most unforgettable moment in Duran's life.

Duran still remembered that he had just looked away from the observation window at that time - Alan Morecambe was standing in front of the rescue cabin like an empty puppet at that time, and he seemed to be saying something to Raymond .

Duran didn't care too much about what Allen said. After all, in his opinion, no matter what Allen said, Raymond's ending was doomed, and it was stupid to speak to a brain-dead shell.

"Dr. Duran, something is wrong..."

At this moment, his assistant pointed at him with a piece of data that had just been recorded.

Duran naturally focused on the data. Before he had time to see the numbers clearly, he heard Allen utter a terrified call.

The former "Kraken" did have a good voice-even his whispers that conveyed fear are particularly noticeable.

Even Duran involuntarily raised his head and looked to the other side of the observation window.

He saw with his own eyes that Allen seemed to have been whipped by some invisible whip, and the thin young man stood there for a few seconds as if he had been stunned, and then he staggered back two steps , Immediately afterwards, he accidentally fell to the ground.

Duran frowned suddenly.

What the hell is this guy doing—

As soon as this thought flashed across his mind, the instruments around him immediately uttered various piercing beeps—that was all the instruments connected to Raymond Morecambe and the rescue capsule, and now these instruments All alarms were started because of the detection of abnormal data.

The change came so suddenly, the observation room seemed to be plunged into panic and chaos in an instant.

Someone stood up in a panic, and the stool fell to the ground because of too much force.

Someone accidentally knocked over the pile of materials, and the imitation paper was scattered in pieces.

Amidst the shrill sirens, people murmured in confusion and horror one after another.

"This is impossible?"

"Wait, the heartbeat of the target..."

"Dr. Duran? Gosh, you gotta see this..."

Duran heard the assistants around him making extremely stupid low calls one after another.

One of the assistants jumped up, waved the screen in his hand and said urgently to Duran, but in the next second, he was pushed away heavily by Duran.

Duran didn't need to look at the data to know what happened, because he watched that thing happen——

Across the isolation window, in the "ward" full of surveillance probes, the life-saving capsule that was thought to be useless by everyone has now strangely started to operate by itself.

Duran stared at the rescue capsule in horror.

At this moment, time seems to be pressed by someone to slow down, everything becomes so slow, and all the details are so real...

Duran saw countless small electronic glimmers start to flicker on the disgusting thing that was wrapped in pipelines and covered with signs of mold-like erosion.

Duran also saw that the instrument panel theoretically used to control the rescue capsule looked even more like a Christmas ball at this time. When the lights flickered, the electronic screen suddenly lit up, but what flashed out was not the control interface but a large group of people. Dancing snowflakes and stripes.

Accompanied by those strange lights and the strange "rustling" sound from the electronic screen, the life-saving cabin, which has been closed for more than 100 years and seems to be closed forever, made a harsh creaking sound, and then, the curved life-saving capsule The hatch suddenly opened a gap—dark green mucus leaked out, and after a brief pause, the hatch slowly continued to lift upwards.

"Ho...ho..."

The hoarse and weird groans were clearly transmitted from the "ward" to the inside of the observation room through the receiver.

Even though it was such a small voice, it seemed to have a special magical power at this moment, overwhelming all the noise and chaos in the observation room.

"Ho... um... ho..."

A wet, creepy grinding sound followed.

something...

Pale, elongated, something.

That thing was wrapped in countless soft pipelines, and accompanied by the sticky gray-green mucus, it slid out of the fully open rescue capsule.

Those seemingly ordinary biological material pipelines looked extremely evil at this moment. They were wriggling and trembling. They bound the thing, the gray thing, but soon, they broke one by one.

The off-white thing fell to the ground.

It was covered in slime, and it was trembling slightly, like some new filth was sliding out of the monster's womb...

And humans are just bystanders.

They could only watch dumbfounded, helpless about everything.

"vomit--"

Until someone let out a retching uncontrollably.

Duran shuddered suddenly, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

A chill ran down his heels to the top of his head, as if he had been struck by a icy bolt of lightning.

Time suddenly returned to its normal flow at this moment, and Duran also instantly recovered from the inexplicable shock.

In fact, it was only a moment from when the accident happened to when he came back to his senses.

"damn it--"

He uttered a sharp curse,

Then he slammed on the emergency button on his hand.

"Emergency code 11-3!"

he growled.

Without waiting for any response from the communicator, he continued to shout——

"Call the medical team over here, everyone!".

Duran only had time to utter such an angry curse, and then he strode towards the "ward". Open the damn glass door with your hand.

This delayed Duran for some time, that is, during this brief gap, he saw the white monster with his own eyes... No, how Raymond Morecambe's body was rushed to Allen by a large amount of mucus and pipelines body.

"Fuck!"

Duran was so angry that he cursed, and after pushing the door open, he rushed towards Raymond Morecambe.

When he bent down, Duran and Allen inevitably looked at each other briefly.

Duran had expected to see a timid, pale, irritating face—like the face that Alan Morecambe had always displayed.

But at that moment, what Duran really saw was an expressionless face, and Allen could even be said to be calm.

He was overwhelmed by the pipes and corpses just like that, but his expression was as indifferent as ever.

The only thing is probably his eyes.

Allen's eyes seemed to suddenly become dark and deep, like an abyss.

The Omega, who was so fragile, helpless, and suffering from a genetic disease, now seemed to have a cold and intimidating aura.

His face was expressionless, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and for some reason, that smile made Duran feel cold, as if something very evil and terrifying was coldly moving in the dark abyss. peep.

Fortunately, that strangeness only lasted a very, very short time.

Duran was only dazed for a moment, and the illusion disappeared.

Allen was looking at him with a pale face, his lips parted, and he whispered extremely weakly.

"He's awake..."

Allen said.

Do not--

Put your mother's shit, this guy is not awake, this guy is completely dead.

Duran cursed in his heart, at that time, of course he did not believe Allen's words.

Allen probably thought that the opening of the rescue capsule and his damn husband falling straight out would be equivalent to waking up.

But Duran was not so naive.

He'd seen all of Raymond's records, and he knew what it was about.

There are only two situations in which a normal rescue capsule will expel its contents.

One such scenario is to wake up a dormant human normally.

And another situation is...the people sleeping in the rescue capsule have completely lost all their physiological functions. In order to save energy and avoid biological pollution, the rescue capsule will automatically discharge the corpses.

So, that's how Raymond Morecambe was lined up.

Duran's mind became very confused at this moment, and his emotions were almost on the verge of explosion.

"What the hell did you do?"

He heard himself gritted his teeth and said to Allen.

Raymond is dead.

He was pretty sure of that at the time.

Well, next, he has to deal with endless interrogation and damn reports, and...

Duran turned sideways while thinking this way, he moved almost instinctively, and then he broke Raymond's body.

At least at that moment, he felt that it was indeed a corpse—

Unprepared, Duran saw a swollen, translucent face. The skin seemed to be melting, covering the bright red muscles that had been beating slightly.

Then he also saw a pair of eyes, which were red eyes.

It was so red that it seemed that all the blood in the world had merged into it, and it was so red that it could seep out scarlet, foul-smelling blood and tears directly from it...

The red irises wrapped the black pupils, which were the eyes only devils had, and these devil eyes were staring at him with a cold gaze at this moment.

Duran's mind suddenly went blank.

Of course he didn't want to admit it, and in that moment he was intimidated—it didn't make sense.

He has been observing Raymond in the rescue cabin every day, and he is already familiar with the abnormal state that the man produced during a hundred years of dormancy.

But when he was face to face with the other party without any cover, Duran found that there was only fear surging in his body.

Uncontrolled fear.

Dark green slime slid down the corners of Raymond's eyes, like some kind of monster's saliva.

His shriveled lips were parted, revealing his teeth, and because of the severely receded gums, each of his teeth looked extremely sharp, like a beast, like a snow-white bone nail.

"Ho...ho..."

A strange neigh emerged from this devil-like body.

Duran almost screamed.

And the next second.Duran felt as if he had been punched hard.

A burst of severe pain hit him, his eyes went black, and then he suddenly flew out of the sky.

He hit the glass, and the sharp pain came after dizziness.

He only felt that his forehead suddenly became hot, and some cool, viscous liquid gushed out along the swollen part of his head.

It was his blood, and soon after, half of his face was swollen.

It took Duran several seconds to recover from the concussion and dizziness caused by the collision.

He found himself in disbelief when Raymond Morecambe, who had been in a coma for more than 100 years, waved him out.

"Ho... Ai... Ai... Hiss... Ai... Allen..."

There was buzzing in his ears, but that strange hiss that made people feel as if a chill came out of the bone marrow was so clear that it seemed to be directly burned into his cochlea.

Dulan covered his face and struggled to get up from the ground.

He was struggling to open his eyes, and when his eyes finally came into focus, he happened to see Raymond Morecambe...or should I say, the one who had been called "Raymond Morecambe" The monster was half lying on the ground and hooting loudly.

He returned to Allen's side and lay down on the latter's body.

The body deformed by long-term dormancy already looks very different from that of a human being. He looks so slender and pale...

And when he was lying on Allen, he looked completely like a weird alien creature attacking humans.

Probably because of the concussion and the large amount of blood blurring his vision, Duran couldn't help but tremble the moment he saw the scene.

He felt dizzy and sick, strong nausea.

And what he witnessed was really unacceptable.

A pale monster and humans lying on the ground resisting.

An extremely beautiful human being.

A monstrously dark and vicious monster.

Profanity.

Sense of filth.

In a trance, Duran even felt as if he was witnessing the scene where the devil defiled the gods...

Of course, later on he would categorically attribute the fear and feelings he had at this moment to his concussion.

But at this moment, he was really startled by the intimacy between Raymond Morecambe and Alan when he woke up.

However, as the protagonist of the incident, Allen actually didn't have much feeling at this moment.

He just felt that his thoughts suddenly became very far away.That dreamlike feeling attacked him like a ghost, wrapped him up, and took him away from all fear and horror.

He could feel the wetness from the slime, and the weight of... Raymond Morecambe.

It's amazing.

Allen could even hear a voice muttering in his heart.

Raymond has been in the rescue pod for so long...

And judging from previous observations, his body has also shrunk considerably.

But when he covered Allen, his body was incredibly heavy.

While thinking this way, Allen quietly looked at his prostrate husband with a blank expression.

Even he himself didn't know that there was a strange tranquility and peace in his expression at this moment.

He didn't move but didn't run away, he just stared at each other silently.

Raymond Morecambe.

The annoying and tiresome person in memory... now seems a little... unfamiliar.

Allen stared at each other.

It was a strange feeling. He felt that the other party was extremely strange, but at the same time, he felt a little kind of familiarity with him for no reason.

Even those blood-red eyes made Allen feel very familiar, as if he had looked into such eyes a long time ago.

"Ho..."

Under Alan's gaze, Raymond let out that scream again, as if it came from the depths of his body...

Of course, it sounded more like a meaningless neigh to Allen.

On the contrary, Duran, who could no longer straighten his body, suddenly understood what Raymond was shouting.

He was calling Alan.

Raymond raised his arm slowly... his fingertips looked more like bone spurs wrapped in a transparent film.

He looked as if he was going to swallow Allen's flesh and blood into his stomach one by one in the next second, just like the monsters in those third-rate fantasy novels.

But his movements stopped, he became sluggish, trembling, cautious.

"Ellen..."

He muttered, and there was a hint of obsession and love in his tone.

He was almost reaching Alan, but at this moment, his body suddenly became stiff.

He immediately withdrew his hand—or rather, the claw.

And almost at the next second, Raymond Morecambe twitched.

If you don't consider Raymond's terrifying physical appearance and his special status, his convulsions look like severe epileptic seizures.

Then, he passed out directly in Alan's arms.

……

……

A few days later-

Virgo Human Military Base

VIP Registration for Special Single Room in Medical Department

Patient Identity: Top Secret

Allen was half-sitting on the medical bed wrapped in a thick blanket.

The high-level physiotherapy light waves make every part of his body in comfortable warmth, and this kind of light waves is theoretically only suitable for some seriously injured patients, but now it is wasted on Allen.

Allen was unharmed.

In his opinion, he didn't even need any real healing (at least not using such high-level healing equipment every day).

However, after Allen was dragged from under Raymond Morecambe's body by the group of scrambling researchers because of the completely unexpected intimate contact with Raymond Morecambe, he still had to endure A series of tests and treatments were carried out.

Of course, in addition to excessive examination and treatment, what is even more unavoidable is excessive inquiry.

Endless questioning.

Just like now, there is a chair next to Allen that has not been put back to its original position by the robot.

Although the other party had just left, Allen couldn't remember the name and identity of the person sitting next to him a few minutes ago.

Just another questioner.

Because he had gone through too many similar questions, Allen felt that his memory had become a little fuzzy.

From Allen's point of view, the people in the base seem to have been divided into several small groups, and there is some kind of inexplicable competition between them, but what is certain is that everyone is very interested in Raymond's sudden change from almost Interested in waking up from a brain-dead state.

They kept asking Allen about all the details of that day, even though the surveillance video at that time was far more detailed than those that Allen could remember.

They always believed that Allen knew what the instruments could not detect.

Alan was bored, but he kept his true feelings well hidden.

He still told them all the details he remembered as calmly as possible... But those people always seemed to feel that Alan was hiding something.

Thankfully, since Raymond Morecambe showed signs of full sobriety, Alan seems to be treated a lot better.So even if some people in the base didn't get the answer they wanted from Allen, they didn't persecute Allen on the surface.

As if overnight, the people in the entire Virgo military base became extraordinarily gentle and kind. Their attitude towards Alan vaguely reminded Alan of when he was the so-called "sea monster" many years ago.

Even Allen's material conditions are much better.

Allen looked at his treatment room. Compared with the treatment room he entered for the first time, his current private medical conditions have been improved by at least three levels.

Maybe he was enjoying the treatment of the general at the military base.

Allen thought indifferently.

Neither the living conditions nor the amiable attitude of those people made Allen feel any change about the people here and what was going on in this base.

Allen just felt sarcasm, and with it endless weariness.

However, after the initial surprise, Allen quickly got used to the series of new changes around him.

The only thing that could move him emotionally was probably Raymond's situation.

People told Allen that after waking up from the rescue cabin that day and showing amazing mobility, the man seemed to have fallen into a deep coma again.

The only good news is that, compared to the fragile state of near-death when Raymond was first discovered, Raymond who has fallen into a coma is basically similar to an ordinary seriously injured patient, and his various physical signs are improving in an astonishing manner. speed recovery.

This may be because you are by his side.

After all, you are his Omega.

Those people said to Allen with weird smiles.

They seem to have completely ignored that Allen is an Omega who is completely unable to emit pheromones, and is completely unable to establish perception with the real Alpha.

A flawed Omega.

Of course, looking at it from another angle... Raymond's various actions towards Allen at the moment of waking up are indeed easy to make bystanders have strange associations.

After being in a coma for a hundred years and being infinitely close to death, that Alpha forcibly crawled back from hell because of the call of an Omega who couldn't even emit pheromones.

He woke up and ignored everything just to touch his partner.

The weird and hoarse calls one after another were all Alan's name.

What better proof of Raymond Morecambe's love for Allen than this?

Perhaps it is based on all this that Allen also has a new mission.

Of course, in those people's mouths, they just asked Allen for help:

Allen needs to go to Raymond's ward every day and stay by his side to take care of him.

He needs to use his presence to soothe the other party's emotions, and if possible, he needs to wake up Raymond so that Raymond can really wake up.

Allen once again responded to those people with his usual meekness and silence.

Those people feel content.

Of course, they didn't care at all. When they turned to leave, there was a cold look in Alan's eyes.

……

Raymond Morecambe.

Allen chewed the name in his heart.

The man actually woke up, and he returned to Allen's life, and his sense of existence became stronger than before.

Allen thought he would feel desperate because of this incident.

but in fact……

"Allen, excuse me...can I come in?"

Someone spoke hesitantly, interrupting Allen's thoughts.

The door of the treatment room was opened again at some point. Allen raised his head and looked towards the door nervously, only to realize that it was Rafael who came.

The moment he saw Rafael, Allen felt nervous subconsciously—this may be because of the oolong caused by the previous power outage.

Every time he saw Raphael, Allen couldn't help but feel a strange breath lingering in his nose, and his body was stained with viscous liquid.

He almost instinctively set his eyes on Raphael's jaw and neck.

Those ring-shaped spots all over Raphael's skin made Alan's tension further aggravated every time.

But this time, Allen didn't see what he thought he would see. He opened his eyes slightly, and was shocked to find that the skin lesions on Rafael's body seemed to have healed.

The man's skin exposed outside the collar looked very smooth and normal. At the same time, the special aura that had been lingering on Raphael's body before also disappeared.

He seemed to be the man Alan first met again, a normal, gentle Beta officer...

"Thank you for your concern, I am much better now."

Allen froze for a while before remembering to respond to Rafael.

"That's good."

Rafael looked at Alan nervously, and then pulled the chair over with some worry and sat down beside Alan.

"Actually, I should let you rest for a while."

Raphael paused, then continued.

"If I'm right, you should be getting bored by the group before." In front of Allen, Rafael always seemed a little cautious.

Seeing that Alan didn't respond, he whispered again: "But there is no way to do it. Raymond Morecambe was really awakened by you. It's... It's a miracle."

Raphael has been nervously picking his words.

This is actually somewhat unprofessional.

Rafael thought to himself mockingly.

Unlike everyone else in the base, when everyone was excited about the awakening of Raymond Morecambe, the sole survivor of the Black Stork, he thought of himself first. Those fragments seen in the material.

Raymond Morecambe didn't love Ellen as much as he showed...

In other words, his so-called "love" may not be something normal people can bear.

Yes, Raymond Morecambe's awakening can answer many questions for the military's top brass, but at the same time, he is also Allen's nightmare.

And this nightmare has now returned to Allen's side.

Just thinking of this, Rafael felt a strong disgust and irritability.

It was also driven by such a mood that he came to Allen's ward a little presumptuously.He wanted to confirm Alan's situation.

However, thank God, what Rafael saw about Allen didn't seem to be as bad as he imagined.

You know, before he arrived, he had personally seen the surveillance video of Raymond waking up at that time.

No words can describe the strong nausea and fear he felt from the bottom of his heart when he saw Raymond Morecambe covering Allen like a demon.

That is simply a blasphemous picture.

If Rafael and Allen are separated, Rafael suspects that he may already be staying in the psychotherapist's office and trying to heal his severe psychological trauma. (Indeed, many of the researchers who were on site at the time later applied for psychotherapy).

And Alan, who was sitting next to him now, although he still looked so pale and weak, his eyes were calm.

Raphael looked at him for a long time, and he was relieved when he found that the other party did not appear to be greatly frightened.

"thank you for your concern……"

Allen inadvertently looked at Rafael. .

Seeing Rafael like this, he was slightly taken aback, and then his heart softened involuntarily.

He could feel the thoughtfulness and care from Rafael.

Involuntarily, he revealed a little truth in front of Rafael.

"I'm just a little tired."

He said.

Rafael's heart suddenly rose again.

"If you feel very uncomfortable, I can apply to the above. Your health is not good. Because of the negligence of those researchers, you were attacked by Raymond... I think... maybe you need a longer period of time. Only by resting can we have a relatively stable mental state to face Raymond..."

Raphael stammered to Allen.

Allen shook his head.

"It's okay, I don't think I'm that vulnerable either."

Allen smiled wryly.

"But--"

Just when Rafael was trying to persuade Allen to postpone the meeting with Raymond, his communicator suddenly rang.

Rafael switched on the communicator, and when he raised his head again, his expression became extremely ugly.

He looked at Alan blankly, and then opened his lips. At first, he didn't even speak a complete sentence. He groaned for a long time before speaking to Alan very reluctantly and bluntly.

"...The people at the institute want you to meet Raymond again today. His physical condition is fluctuating, and some people seem to think that your presence can comfort him."

Every word Raphael uttered seemed dry and stiff.

He obviously tried to appease Allen before, but now... he is saying the exact opposite.

The young beta officer was embarrassed as if he was going to die in the next second.

Allen looked away from Rafael's face knowingly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay," he said.

……

……

He felt that he had experienced a new birth.

It was a great pain that cannot be described in human language.

Scattered instincts, limb detritus in the physical world.

reassembled.

Then He came back.

He is still him, but at the same time, he no longer looks like the original him...

The human brain has been absorbed by him.

Countless memories and emotions wash over his nerves and soul, which are very different from human beings.

Ordinary naga people would not directly absorb human thinking and physical brain completely like him.

Human beings are fragile, but something in their souls has terrible power, and that power hurts themselves...

He went through that hurt.

For a moment, he almost felt that he was an ordinary human being, and those memories assimilated him.

In the vast, long darkness, He had a dream.

In the dream, he was the male species with poor conduct, possessing bad emotions and controlling power...

That was a complete piece of garbage.

However, such a despicable and low-level creature has unparalleled good luck.

The human had him.

Allen.

his star.

His eternal love.

Intense love and malice washed over his nerves, and he trembled because of it... and boiled because of it...

The part of himself that was emotional began to surge and rebel.

Then he awoke,.

Tram...

emperor……

Naga...

Old memories come back

He began to gradually strip away from the part of human memory in his memory.

This time it brought him pain.

Because he started to regret, he shouldn't let that human go so easily.

A human named Raymond Morecambe.

Alan, who is obviously such a lowly creature, dares to hurt him.

Unfortunately……

When He woke up, it was too late.

He had easily killed that human being, letting him die in such slight pain.

Dark emotions gnawed at his soul, and he began to repent.

Then, the pain faded away as he remembered... and now he had a whole new opportunity.

He is no longer like in the past, he can only be excited by that beautiful existence in an extremely distant and illusory place.

He has access to that person now...after giving so much...

Yes.

He vaguely remembered the intimate contact between himself and that person.

Allen.

His Alan, not so long ago, He had even embraced him.

This should have filled him, but strangely, it just left him empty.

He recalled all the details of that moment, and an emotion called longing burned deep in his body like a ghostly fire.

Allen...

He called silently.

mine.

my allen.

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