Rib Flower [Ability]

"Sayero..."

Struggling desperately in the chaotic quagmire, the man faintly heard a familiar voice calling.

The evil thoughts gnawing at his heart like poisonous insects suddenly slowed down, allowing him to calm down again from the state where he was about to become manic.His body couldn't move, he was sinking like a piece of driftwood.His soul seems to be trapped in this dead body, only in his own thinking space to last forever.

It felt like at that time...

In a trance, consciousness seems to be broken down into particles, drifting into the depths of the boundless mind with the current.

"It's okay, Sayero."

"I will turn into data and live forever in this world, and live in another dimension in this way. You don't have to feel guilty about it. I have no regrets until the end here. I have completed the mission you gave me , also realized the meaning of existence, didn’t it?”

"Don't be sad for me, Sayero... If there is any unfulfilled wish, I just want to tell you one thing."

"I love you, brother. Please promise me one thing...

"Never forget me."

In the quiet and empty electronic latitude and longitude network, the young man with blond hair and blue eyes looked at him and smiled, his body gradually became transparent, scattered into dazzling light spots like dust, scattered into the boundless virtual world.

—Even if the world were consumed by the dust of the sun, and millions of stars were plunged into eternal darkness, I would still be with you.

"No... Eileen!"

He stretched out his hands, trying his best to catch the spiritual fragments that belonged to that person like gravel, but his body went straight through the latitude and longitude nets, holding a pair of real and soft hands.

"Brother... is this how you hold it?"

Helo twisted her body uncomfortably in his arms, and turned her face sideways. Under her silky silver hair, she revealed the same face as in memory, and her glass-like blue eyes obediently stared at him.The sun fell on his face, which was close at hand, and dyed the fine hair on his face golden.

"Hold it a little further. Like this, you can aim."

He resisted the desire to kiss the boy's cheek, and only leaned close to the boy's ear, which was wearing earplugs, and whispered.

"so?"

The boy's rose-colored lips curled up playfully, and he clenched the handle of the gun tightly.

"Keep your legs apart, stand up straight, and focus."

He bent his knees against the young man's waist, supported the young man's soft waist with one hand, and clenched the hand that was much smaller than his own. He bent down and squinted one eye, deliberately ignoring the lingering smile on his face. Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger towards the holographic image in the distance.

Following his example, the boy raised his gun and aimed at the image again. The considerable recoil caused by the firing made him take a step back, and the whole person crashed into his arms.As if due to excessive force, he coughed a few times, and his exposed skin instantly turned red.

He subconsciously hugged the boy tightly, threw away the gun in his hand, and rubbed the boy's flushed face with his leather-gloved hands, his heart was filled with tender feelings, and he was so fond of him that he couldn't bear to let go.

"It doesn't matter, you are still too young. When you grow up a bit, you can handle this kind of gun."

"But I'm already fourteen! I can enlist in the army at the age of 14! I'm such a waste, I can't even do such a simple thing..." The boy gritted his teeth angrily, and his thin body was light in his arms. Trembling, she stubbornly turned her head away from his comfort, and broke free from his arms.

Before he could react, the boy picked up the gun on the ground like a wolf dog off the leash, and fired a dozen rounds at the shooting platform in a row.

None hit.

Under the superimposed recoil force, the boy fell back into his arms, bent down and coughed violently.

His narrow neck was tense, and the tendons of his neck were stretched shockingly under the white and transparent skin, like a string that was about to break.

He bent down, reached out and grabbed the boy's shoulders, skillfully injected the life essence needed by clones into his veins, hugged the boy to his knees, and turned his face, only to find that there was a string of crystals hanging on his face. Tears flowed down silently.

As if afraid of being seen by him, the young man hurriedly passed the corner of his eyes.

"That's all for today. How about I take you to your favorite interstellar amusement park to see space?" He squatted down, put the boy on his shoulders, and heard him muttering in a low voice: "I'm not a child anymore Alright, what amusement park are you going to?"

"Really? Who was it that hid in my arms yesterday in fright?" He couldn't help laughing, and deliberately put his hands around the young boy's small buttocks from behind, causing him to curl up in a panic.

"Brother, am I a clone?"

After walking a few steps, he heard the boy leaning on his back, asking cautiously.

His body froze for a moment, and his voice sank: "Nonsense, why did you think of asking such a strange question?"

"At school... some classmates said that my eyes were as light as glass beads and I had albinism. They said that I was like those genetic garbage cloned in batches, and I was only suitable for the lowest manual work, or... Male prostitutes. They said they would definitely report me if they had the chance, and let the government's medical institutions check whether I should be thrown into the clone recycling bin."

The young man spoke softly word by word, but each word pierced his throat like a thin and sharp blade, so that his voice trembled.

The weak, almost self-talking narration penetrated from his back into his sternum, but it caused heart-piercing shocks like a butterfly effect.

"Ridiculous. How can my adoption process go through if you're really a clone, you fool."

He comforted the other party with a calm tone, but the violent factor grew wildly in the blood like a vine, causing severe pain in every muscle and bone, as if it was about to puncture out of the body, turning him into a "flower of evil" infected The mutants are generally monsters who wantonly slaughtered the crowd.

People in this world don't need to be corroded by viruses to be rotten to the extreme.

"Brother...I want to change schools. I want to study electronic information engineering, can you? Please, promise me? I don't want to stay at home like a waste all my life, you know I have that talent."

"I don't want to see space through a screen forever, I want to be 'Silver Wing Rover', isn't that what you want too?"

The young man stubbornly begged for the choice he had rejected long ago, over and over again, unyielding, as if the genes in his body were carrying the gravitational force of fate, uncontrollably wanting to walk along the road that "he" had walked, He went on the unfinished track, and even went further than he feared.

[No, I don't want to.I never want you to leave my arms again. ]

[It's best to stay in my palm forever... forever, and grow up under my care.No one can touch you, hurt you, stain you with a look of discrimination or greed. ]

[You are mine and belong to me alone. ]

Those unspoken poisons melted and deformed his heart, fermenting it for years, completely mutating the emotions contained in it into another almost hideous appearance.The poppy that grows from the wound of guilt is swaying with a dark fragrance, but he always opens the closed lock to touch and pick it.

In his imagination, he put down the young man on his back, turned his head, and saw that he turned into a young man in the blink of an eye.His silver-white hair covered half of his face, his brows and eyes faded from childishness and became more glamorous, staring at him almost arrogantly, with his chin raised, he didn't even say "brother" shyly.

He could see his hatred clearly, piercing like a nail.

"Now I am your officer, Sayero, you have to obey my orders."

He heard him say that incredulously.

The sudden burst of desire seemed to be quenched, like magma gushing out of his chest.I don't know if he was in a dream or in reality, he seemed to have lost all reason and self-control, he put aside all taboos, pressed the young man's body under his body, and tore his clothes to pieces.

He roughly grabbed the young man's hands, stepped forward and invaded him, taking him completely like a beast.

click -

The cracks in the glass cabin were bigger.

His consciousness flowed out from the nutrient solution through the narrow gap, seeped into the bulkhead of the warship, entered the circuit, and rushed towards the monitor lens in a certain corner.

"Come on baby, put on your protective mask and welcome to be a VIP visitor of my secret garden."

Hearing this sentence, Herlo's scalp tingled.He frowned in disgust, put the transparent protective cover on his face, pulled the zipper of the isolation suit tightly above his neck, touched his throat that was strangled uncomfortably, and followed Ando into the room. in a dark laboratory.

In the dark camera lens, the young man's graceful figure is completely constrained by the isolation suit. Even though it is wrapped in cold inorganic materials, it unconsciously exudes a seductive atmosphere of abstinence.

Ando turned on the purple sterilizing lamp absently, and somehow remembered something, and smiled inexplicably: "To be honest, Helo, based on what I know about Sayero, he will never accept you. I mean it as a lover. Status. He will only treat you like a child, understand?"

"How do you say that? He told you so?"

Hero's heart trembled, she stood still, propped one hand on the wall, and looked at him with an unkind expression.