Rib Flower [Ability]

"He is indeed a cold-blooded killing machine." Ando muttered to himself.

Sayero's willpower is unimaginably strong for ordinary people. To invade his brain... is definitely not an easy task, and the risks Helo will take are unpredictable.

He pushed the mirror frame and couldn't help feeling a little worried, but this was the only way to understand what Sayero had gone through... As Sayero's insider in Thorn Paradise, he had to figure it out.

"Why don't you let me try?" Nightingale, who had always been indifferent, interjected.

Her right shoulder, where the mechanical arm was attached, jerked.The man's voice was still in her ears, cold-blooded and decisive like a sharp knife swung down, and the pain of bone and flesh was burned into her brain, which made her feel a little pain and a desire for revenge at this time.

Helo's nerves tensed subtly, feeling a little surprised.Then he rebuffed sensitively like a beast whose territory had been violated: "No, I want to do it myself. Sayero is my brother."

The implication is that no one is allowed to touch him, especially such a private place as the brain.

He can only allow himself to peek at Sayero's thoughts and emotions.

"I have confidence."

As he spoke, he stood up, took off his clothes and jumped into the solar purification pool.

"I can't persuade you. You are as stubborn as your brother. Bai Ying, come with me." The woman walked out after saying these words, and closed the hatch heavily.

Ando looked at the graceful figure looming in the water, and the smile on his face faded away when the other party carried his back, but his voice still had a hint of playfulness: "Helo baby... you really plan to take this risk, right? .”

"Do you have a better way?" The young man turned his head and glanced at him indifferently, straightened the silver-white hair sticking to his shoulders, and raised his eyebrows mockingly.

"Don't you call yourself a genius? Even a genius like you can't solve Sayero's problem. Of course I have to take some extreme measures. Do you have a better way?" He turned around and swam close to the pool like a mermaid , blinked his wet eyes.Ando found that this kid was like an iceberg like Sayero when he was not smiling, but he was as alluring as a sea monster when he was smiling.

"Don't provoke me. I won't be fooled by you, little white-eyed wolf."

Ando snorted, threw a splash of water and rushed away from the door, but he was a little flustered.After walking out, he couldn't help cursing "tsk", and looked at the crotch that was supporting the small tent—how did Sayero resist being just a "brother" for so many years?

If such a little monster was kept by his side every day, he would have turned into a beast long ago.

Oh... By the way, why did you forget the existence of Ai Ling?Ando thought, after so many years, he almost forgot that there was such a person.But Sayero will never forget, Ai Ling is the lingering brand and sin in his life... Ando looked back at Helo, feeling complicated in his heart.

Even if he has almost the same appearance as Ai Ling and spends a period of time with Sayero day and night, I am afraid that he will not be able to replace Ai Ling's position in Sayero's heart.Since Helo was born, Helo has existed to fill the vacancy of Ai Ling, but he loves his Creator wholeheartedly, and has nothing else in his eyes.

A rubber heart in the game world felt like being stabbed by a sharp object, and Ando turned his back in pain. A small mole at the end of his eye under the lens was like a thin thorn, piercing Helo's voice and smile into him skull.

What if Helo knew about Sayero's secret past?

He is so smart, so proud, so infatuated, so sensitive...

Not daring to dig deeper, he shook his hand and closed the hatch.

After everyone left, the whole cabin was completely quiet, and the thunderstorm also stopped.The low and gentle piano music flows quietly in the air, accompanied by a lonely male voice singing and crooning.

Helo wiped the water off his face, leaning against the wall of the pool in a daze.

The water droplets on the long eyelashes seeped into his eyes, he closed his eyes, and the illusory memories became real because of the soaking in the water, which made him feel that Sayero would jump out of the water, hold his body up against the He smiled and called him "Little Rabbit".

If the wormhole really has a gap through time and space, I really hope to go back to that time, even if there is only a [-]% possibility.

He thought to himself that if he went back to the day Sayero left, he would definitely grab his hand and not let him go.

But it's all based on "what if".

Reality is sometimes more unexpected than dreams.

The subject of the dream is always the "self", and the time and meaning of the "self" in this vast universe and the vast space are not even comparable to a speck of dust.If anyone disappears, the galaxy will still exist, and the planets will still revolve around the stars, unchanged from time immemorial.

It becomes only the fate of human beings who are as small as mayflies.

Even if he shouted hoarsely, there would be no cracks in time and space, and he would just listen indifferently and almost cold-bloodedly.

——Cold-blooded.

Cold-blooded killing machine?

Ando's voice from a moment ago suddenly rang in his ears again.

He thought carefully about this strange description imposed on Sayero.

In his impression, Sayero naturally has nothing to do with the word "cold-blooded".

But maybe it's just for him.

He leaned down into the water, consciousness flowing through the river of beautiful and warm memories, flowing into some small fork in the dark.When it comes to Sayero's dark... dark secrets, he's not ignorant.

For example, what kind of cruelty Sayero once did to the guy who hurt him in high school.

Cato, an out-and-out nobleman, was his partner when he participated in the international hacker contest.Without him, Cato would be No.1 in the competition.

The guy put a blocking code in the sensor of his helmet, nearly destroyed his brain first, and made him lie in the hospital for a whole month, almost turning crazy.

The No.1 in the Hacking Contest naturally missed him, which became his lifelong regret.

But he never expected that on the first day of waking up, he would meet the guy who almost killed him first in the next ward.

He'll never forget that guy in the wheelchair.

His neck was distorted at a horrible angle, his skull was swollen with blood, and it was disgustingly translucent like a lens. The saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth that couldn't be closed to his chest, and he kept pointing his head, as if he was pointing at himself. Apologize.

The doctor said he had taken a new type of drug during a night out at a casino, and his mind had become nothing more than a shell.

But the moment he saw Sayero walking towards him and conveniently placed a flower at the door of Cato's ward, he knew it must be him who did it.

And Sayero was so personable at that time, he still remembers that he was wearing a doctor's uniform, his blond hair was tied behind his head with a silver ribbon, and his body exuded the smell of lavender from disinfectant. He was completely an elegant and gentlemanly angel in white, with As for Cato's widow and aunt, they all cared for him and even tried to become his family.

God knows how angry he was.

It's a pity that that stupid woman was still dreaming of a date with Sayero, so she received a big gift that night——

Her precious nephew was in the morgue within half an hour of Sayero taking him out of the hospital.

Although Sayero never admitted to him that he did it, he was very sure.

After all, in the world on earth, there was almost nothing that he couldn't find on the Internet with his fingers.

Perhaps, the real Sayero is just like the Internet, only showing the side he is willing to reveal to him, and most of the data is hidden in hidden links that cannot be indexed, waiting for him to crack...

He really couldn't wait to invade the opponent's brain.

Is it a bit perverted?

If Sayero knew about it, he would probably want to stay away from him.

Helo thought with guilt, climbed out of the pool with his weak body, lay down on the fitness chair next to him, and fell asleep slowly.He didn't feel an invisible pressure in the air passing through the cables and walls, slowly approaching him.

Sayero looked down at the figure on the recliner from above. The young man was sleeping very lightly. He seemed to be unconsciously biting his lower lip with his teeth in his sleep. His lips leaked a bit of exciting color, and his eyelashes trembled slightly. , the slender and beautiful fingers curled up together, as if eager to grasp something in the void.

"Brother... please don't go."

A soft, waxy sleep talk with a nasal sound disrupted Sayero's calm and gentle stream of consciousness under the action of sedatives.

If he could, he wanted to reach out and touch the other person's hair like before, and hold him in his arms, but he couldn't do this.He is now just a string of brain waves that are more illusory than electromagnetic waves, and can only create a dreamlike mental hallucination by causing the other party's brain waves to resonate.

Of course, if he wants to, he can distort the surrounding magnetic field to cause a more practical impact-this is the ability he accidentally obtained after injecting the high-purity "Flower of Evil", and his brain was stimulated to surpass human abilities. Spiritual energy allows him to do some incredible things even when his body is close to paralysis and necrosis.But he didn't want to take any risk of hurting Helo, the parasitic ghost in his body might wake up at any time, and he couldn't predict what would happen.

"Brother...don't go..."

"Don't leave me, please."

The cold and clean voice was a bit hoarse, with a bit of forbearance crying, not at all the sharpness that stabbed people in the daytime, but it was far more soul-stirring and lethal than that sharpness.

Unaware that the person who was being missed was spying on him, the pain that had been suppressed for too long was unscrupulously vented in the dream, and tears flowed down the young man's red eyelids, moistening his temples.

"Do you know...I miss you so much...and hate you so much."