Rib Flower [Ability]

He seemed to feel the gaze on his body, which made his blood boil more than the blazing sun.

He clenched his fists and leaned his arms forward.

He imagined that he could land gracefully on the water like a bird, but in fact his body was as dull as a piece of wood.The moment he plunged into the water, he danced in panic, and the water gushed into his nose and nose.He was spinning in the water in a panic, and he couldn't even tell where was the bottom and where was the surface.

In the suffocating chaos, a pair of hands suddenly grabbed his body, which had no place to rest, and quickly dragged him out of the water.

He had no time to care about the laugh that came with the air, he tightly clung to the shoulders of the person who was holding him, his legs wrapped around the other's waist like vines, and coughed profusely.

"Don't be afraid..." There seemed to be a tone of laughter in his ear, "It's really like a little rabbit."

He blinked his blurred eyes and looked up at him.

The man took off his swimming goggles, shook his wet hair, his crow-like long eyelashes were drooped down by water drops, his narrow and deep eyes were half-closed, his thin lips were slightly pursed, but there was no malice.

"If you don't let me go, the two of us will drown here together." Sayero pinched his ears, as if he really had a pair of rabbit ears.

He shyly let go of his hands, stretched his arms bravely to show that he was not weak, and swam to the side, thinking that his freestyle posture was extremely handsome.But immediately his calf twitched uncontrollably, the pain struck the whole leg like lightning, and his body slid into the water uncontrollably.He hurriedly turned his head, trying to grab the hand extended by the person behind him, but the scene around him instantly turned into a room full of feasting lights, and deafening sound waves rushed from all sides.

The hot spring bath was filled with mist, and his body was also soaked in the water. When he looked up, he saw a figure leaning over him in the psychedelic light.

The man's neck-length blond hair was combed back, his silver-gray suit was half uncovered, his shirt was soaked, his flesh color was faintly visible, and his whole body exuded an abstinent and sexy smell; his slightly drunken eyes were gloomy, as if he was brewing Facing the thunderstorm sky, one hand was propped by his side, while the other hand firmly restrained his hands.

"I warned you not to follow me, don't try to investigate me, Helo. What are you doing here? Think it's for fun?"

His abdomen touched a half-hard burning object, and his legs hurt so much from his knees that he couldn't move.

"Brother...I like you...I don't want others to touch you!"

The smile of the coquettish prostitute at the door was so eye-catching, he couldn't help shouting, as if he wanted to pour out his whole heart at the top of his lungs.

"Get out!"

The face was slapped hard, and it hurt hotly.Even more stinging than this was Sayero's cold expression.

"You are not allowed to step into such a world."

The man stood up from the water, dragging him up from the ground.He held the opponent's hand tightly, and tears rushed forward fiercely, dripping down his cheeks into his mouth, a piece of saltiness.

"But that's your world."

When... had such a scenario happened?

Why do I not remember at all that I ever said it to you?

The love buried deep in my heart, rotten in my stomach...

He opened his mouth in a nightmare, and a gust of cold, salty water poured into his mouth. His eyes were suddenly plunged into darkness, but he woke up suddenly. He instinctively groped around in the darkness for the hydraulic pump, and turned it on forcefully.

The nutrient solution that soaked the body dropped rapidly, and the lid on the top of the head made a puffing sound and flipped up.

Helo crawled out of the hibernation cabin like a dehydrated fish, leaned against the wall dripping wet, his hands and feet slipped, his eyes were black, and it took a while in the spherical hibernation cabin to barely stand still.

When he opened his eyes, what greeted him was a thick darkness.It was quiet in the hibernation cabin. He blinked, but he couldn't see anything. There seemed to be no one around him, as if he was floating in the boundless space, exiled in nothingness forever, and he could taste the air every time he took a breath. to utter loneliness.

This terrible delusion made him panic for a long time.

Although the memory is long gone, he will never forget the countless nights of confinement in the orphanage before meeting Sayero.

"Lone Wolf, Ando, ​​Nightingale!"

As he approached the door and fumbled for the gate, he turned on the light on the mechanical watch, but for some reason, it flickered a few times and then failed.

It was only his own echo that answered him.They surged between the walls and hit his eardrums in multiples, making him feel like a bat relying on echolocation.

When he touched the round gate switch, his heart finally became more at ease.

They should rest normally in the habitat, after all, no one likes to be soaked in liquid to sleep.

The cabin door opened with a bang, and the sensor light at the door flickered for a few moments. The pale light was like lightning flashing across the night sky. Hero closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, darkness returned to his eyes.

what happened?

The lamp is broken?

"Hey, is anyone there?"

No one responded to him.He raised one foot and stepped out of the temperature-controlled dormant cabin.The soles of the feet touched the cold ground outside.The cold pervasively drilled into the bone marrow.An ominous intuition prompted him to step back and move to the cabinet where the equipment was stored.

However, the moment he turned around, a slight sound came from the depths of the orbital module behind him.

He stood still, holding his breath.It was a very strange movement.

It's like... some kind of slimy mollusk slowly wriggling along the bulkhead.

Hearing the whirlpool of water sucking towards the source of the sound, like a living creature awakened in the eardrum, becoming alive with the sound little by little.He could even imagine the thing that made the movement slithering softly and menacingly, dragging a wet trail behind it...

Like an eel or squid, it clings to the outside of the hull and moves, looking for gaps and trying to get in.

The tentacles are stretched inch by inch, wriggling, shrinking...

This association is really absurd --- he is not in a submarine, but in outer space.

If it was an alien creature, the small warship was like a tin can to it, and it tried to pry it open, trying to taste what delicious food was inside.

And he himself is its food.