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Fushen was desperately shouting Enoch's name, and he called him Professor, but everything in front of him went dark, and the picture was only frozen in his mind at the last scene of the car turning over - Fushen knew it well , this level of car accident, as long as it is an ordinary human being sitting here, I am afraid that it is impossible to escape.

Severe injuries can range from serious injuries to death.

Just thinking of this made him panic, his rationality was thrown into the sky, and he also forgot that if Professor E died in a car accident at such a young age, there would still be such messy test subjects behind him. Of course, there will be no end of the world... It can be a happy ending from another angle.

——But all these things were left behind by Fushen.

He was running in the dark, and he heard the panting sound in his chest like an old bellows. It was as if a huge stone was pressed against his chest, and he was so sad that he couldn't breathe. He would fall to the ground in embarrassment any second at any moment... and even so, he still insisted on calling Enoch's name——

Use the tone of extreme panic and fear of losing.

He knew that he was abnormal, because for him, Enoch should be just an emotional encounter in the virtual world, no matter what happened to him, he should not have such big emotional fluctuations.

"Enoch... Enoch, Professor!"

"..."

The man stood silently by the bed, watching the black-haired young man struggling in the nightmare with cold eyes, there was no kindness in his eyes that wanted to wake him up from the nightmare, the man just stood there, looking at him more calmly and screaming Another man's name...

Enoch.

Cold sweat slid down the black-haired young man's forehead, this sweat wet the corners of his eyes, and then dripped down the traces of the corners of his eyes-it looked like the black-haired young man was crying... and as a test subject, He shouldn't be able to cry, even when his adoptive parents passed away, he never cried.

... Tsk, even if you want to cry, it can't be because of an inexplicable pervert.

Thinking of this, the man who had been standing by the bed indifferently was finally shaken. He bent down and reached out to touch the transparent liquid from the corners of the black-haired young man's eyes—it was just sweat, Test Subject No. [-] silently reminded himself, but he still pressed I couldn't help being irritable for a while, and the hand that was still gently wiping the sweat of the nightmare man paused, the slightly bent knuckles relaxed, and the palm relaxed, and then——

Snapped!

A slap landed on the face of the sleeping man lightly.

The sleep talking with deep sadness came to an abrupt end, those unfocused eyes opened suddenly, only the violent ups and downs of his chest was the proof that Fushen had just experienced a nightmare... He raised his hand, touched the beaten With a slap and a slightly numb face: "Enoch?"

The muscles on Fushen's face relaxed - he didn't know that his pretending to be relaxed at this moment had actually been exposed long ago, he just raised his hand to wipe off the cry on his forehead in a less deliberate way, his eyes rolled He asked, "What's your business?"

"I just wanted to ask you what's your business." The man standing by the bed arrogantly crossed his arms, and looked up and down the black-haired young man who was half sitting on the bed with provocative eyes, "You just had a nightmare, and you shouted Crying about other men's names."

"..."

Fushen wiped his sweat for a while.

After thinking about it, he said, "Impossible."

"Your name is Enoch, not Enoch, I can hear you clearly."

"You heard it wrong." Fushen insisted and got up from the bed, fumbled to get out of bed and put on his shoes, "I had a nightmare, but it was absurd, I have no reason to believe it would not Cry in my dream because I know it's fake."

Yes, Enoch's slap brought back his sanity, and he suddenly remembered that Professor E would not die—at least not because of an accident when he was young, so he dreamed What I saw was probably just his performance of long nights and dreams. There was no car accident, nor the death of Professor E, nothing.

It must be so.

Fushen put on his shoes indiscriminately, and felt that the person standing beside his bed was not moving. He reached out and patted him: "How long have I been asleep?"

"long time."

"No wonder," Fu Shen said blankly, "I'm hungry, take me to eat something?"

Enoch snorted noncommittally, picked Fushen up and put him back on the bed, and took off his shoes. Fushen struggled but couldn't escape the opponent's force: "What are you doing? I'm really hungry, If you don’t believe me, touch my stomach—”

Enoch grabbed Fushen's bare feet with one hand, and stretched out his other hand to touch Fushen's shirt unceremoniously, and directly lifted Fushen's shirt and directly touched the other's flat belly. Subtle - the original temptation turned into an ambiguous caress. Just as he was about to continue to put his hands on his upper body, he was held down by Fushen: "What are you doing?"

"The stomach is on top, I'll check to see if it's really empty."

"Fuck you, get out." God Fu pulled the man's hand out from under his clothes, "I'm really hungry, you asked me to eat, are you imprisoning me on the bed?"

"This statement is really erotic, what are you thinking about?" Enoch calmly said, at the same time, Fushen felt the warm slippers being put on his feet again.

Fu Shen: "?"

Enoch: "Just now you put on your shoes backwards, just change them. No one will imprison you on the bed."

Fu Shen: "..."

Fortunately, he was desperately trying to prove that he was really hungry like a mentally retarded person, and this person cooperated very well--take him as an idiot, right?

Fu Shen was dissatisfied and fell silent. After putting on his shoes, he jumped on the ground, turned around in a circle, and was thinking about which direction to take the first step. At this time, a big hand stretched out from his side to hold his hand: "This side."

Fushen let out an "oh", and did not doubt that someone followed Enoch and walked out. The two stepped on the floor and made a "squeaky" sound, which relieved the embarrassment of no one talking for a long time. Until Enoch took the initiative to break the silence: "What did you dream about just now?"

Fu Shen said without hesitation: "A car accident."

"Oh, who?"

Fushen turned his head away, and was moved back with his chin pinched by the people around him. He showed a helpless expression: "Professor E."

"Oh," Enoch nodded, paused, and then said in a somewhat expectant tone, "Seeing how anxious you were in the dream just now, is that guy dead? It's good to be dead..."

Fushen stretched out his hand and slapped Enoch's hand away, and the latter laughed lightly, not at all embarrassed that his malice was seen through, but took advantage of the opportunity to touch Fushen's fluffy hair that had just woken up: " It’s none of your business if you’re really dead, what’s your hurry?”

"Because I'm here, the body in the Garden of Eden fell into a coma, the professor found out, it seems that there was a car accident on the way to rush me to the hospital—"

"...The cause and effect of your dream is quite complete, isn't it?"

"..."

"You are a test subject, whether you are missing or comatose, what is there to worry about? This kind of thing really happened. I think that Professor E is not mature enough to be calm..."

Fushen was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, and didn't want to debate the logical matter of Professor E treating him as a normal human being. At this time, the two of them had already entered the dining room. Because it was not meal time, the restaurant was very quiet. Enoch told Immortal Fu has only the two of them here.

With the windows open in the restaurant, you can hear the cold wind blowing the curtains outside, and the sound of pterosaurs chirping.

Fushen was led to sit at a table, and Enoch even pulled the chair for Fushen considerately, and then asked in his ear: "What do you want to eat, I'll get it for you? Vegetables? Like beef Dinosaur meat or dinosaur meat like chicken? Boiled or fried or grilled or steamed?"

"Want vegetables and meat, any meat, preferably beef-"

"But only sashimi during non-dinner hours."

"..."

"what."

"You fool me?"

"Yes."

"childish."

Fushen frowned, and at the same time he heard the sound of walking, the sound did not leave too far away, Enoch came back after a while, Fushen heard the dull sound of a plate falling on the table, and put it on the table His hand was touched by the cold tableware: "Now is the time when supplies are scarce, don't be self-willed, I will get you something delicious during dinner time..."

Fushen groped for the tableware and stuffed the food into his mouth——

Sashimi is delicious, but after eating sashimi for several months, one day I suddenly ate roasted beef. After this experience, I can calmly accept and continue to eat sashimi. ...So Fushen swallowed the fish with great difficulty: "Can you give me some fruit?"

Enoch thought for a while, considering that the back of the building was full of vines full of edible fruits, and picking those fruits was an easy task for him, so he did not reject Fushen's offer. Asked, told God Fu to sit here and not run around, then turned and left.

When he left, he didn't forget to tell the guard in front of the restaurant to look at the one inside, no matter what reason he used, he was not allowed to let him leave the restaurant alone.

……

Enoch made sure that the dark-haired young man was indeed sitting properly at the dining table when he left.

So when he came back with the fruit and saw that there was no one behind the dining table, he was in a bad mood.

The first reaction was that he was deceived again and was dismissed by Fushen, and then he went to do something terrible, but he glanced at the guards outside the restaurant with innocent faces, saying that no one had ever entered or left. At this time, a gust of cold wind blew Come on, the curtains were blown up, and when Enoch looked at the window, all the stupid guesses in his mind made him startle, to the point where the program almost stopped working.

Although it is a test body, it doesn't mean that Fushen will not have any problems jumping from such a high place - and he is indeed using the last body now, which is not much for him to continue to waste.

So Enoch can almost be regarded as rushing towards the window with the flames under his feet——

So about three seconds later, he saw a black-haired young man wearing a thin shirt sitting on the window panel, holding a plate of sashimi to feed a young pterosaur flapping its wings.

When the cold wind blows, his loose hair flutters, and the earrings are faintly visible. The delicate side face is in sharp contrast with the pterosaur's rough ugly face——

If Enoch was not so angry that he was about to vomit blood, he would also think that the scene in front of him was quite admirable, but he obviously couldn't care less about it, so he walked forward nervously and hugged the black-haired young man's waist Drag him down from the window sill, and curse at the same time: "Fuck your mother, what are you doing!"

Fushen was startled and the plate in his hand flew out, and the pterosaur flew away screaming in fright——

"What?"

"What are you doing?! Are you fucking sick when you climb so high to feed the birds?"

"Is it high here?"

"Nonsense, did you hear the sound of the plate falling to the ground?!"

As soon as Enoch's roar came to an end, there was an almost inaudible sound of porcelain falling to pieces and falling apart outside the window.

"...Sorry," Fushen said, "I don't know how high it is here, and you don't have to be so excited, I was shocked just now—"

"You have the guts to say that I scared you? I went to get something and turned around and you disappeared. Who knows if you are dead?!"

Enoch roared louder and louder. If God Fu could see it, he probably wouldn't miss the monstrous anger on his face at this moment——

But Fushen couldn't see it.

So he wasn't trembling with fear.

He just froze for a moment, then stretched out his hand to touch the man's tight chin: "Didn't you say that I'm a test subject, whether it's missing or in a coma, there's nothing to worry about? There really is such a thing, it's immature to be scared like this Calm..."

Enoch: "..."

Fushen lowered his hands, thought for a while and said, "Compared to Professor E, who thought I was a human being and suddenly fell into a coma, he should be more anxious, right?"

Enoch: "Who am I to you and who is he to you?! You have a problem with this comparison!"

Fu Shen: "...No, I really want to go back to the Garden of Eden to explain my funeral?"

Enoch suddenly had the feeling of being slapped in the face, and it was the kind of slap he slapped himself.