Rib Flower [Ability]

"boom--"

There was a terrible explosion sound from above, large and small gravels fell down like hailstones, and the elevator made a loud bang and wobbled down, Sayero held his hand tightly and lifted Raising his arm, a rope flew out and plunged into the crack of the rock. Sayero led him to climb up the cave wall quickly, completely blocking the falling rocks with his back and head.

"Sayero!"

Helo grabbed the rope with one hand, and tightened Sayero's waist with the other hand, but felt a large piece of moist and warm liquid. Sayero's back was cut a big hole, and blood was dripping from his head. to his face.The rubble kept falling down, and they were hanging on the ropes, precariously, and there was no hope of climbing up, Helo hugged him tightly, gritted his teeth: "Don't hold on, Sayero. Let's go down together! Even if it's hell Let's go together too, with you here, I'm not afraid of anything."

Sayero tightened his back silently, seemed to smile, and loosened his hands, the rope was suddenly stretched by their falling weight, and the figures of the two were instantly buried in the falling boulders.

Vertigo, pain, suffocating darkness.

Helo woke up from a brief faint, feeling a heavy weight on his body, it was Sayero.He pushed him, felt the warm liquid in his hand, and was startled suddenly.

"...Brother! Sayero!"

He didn't get any response, he was so anxious that he almost shed tears, and immediately held back.

He has to be calm, strong, and become Sayero's reliance.

Admonishing himself like this, Hero sat up with his body propped up, and used his mind to control the nerve sensor device of the watch to turn on the fluorescent light on the invisibility cloak.

Surrounding it is a space formed by the accumulation of large and small rocks, and they are pressed into a triangular gap.The bionic protective shields they brought wrapped them like a layer of silk, slowing down the impact, but it was Sayero who blocked them all with his back.

Except for a little scratch on the head, he was unscathed, but through the light, he could see that Sayero's back was smashed to pieces, and the tough invisibility cloak was torn apart.

From childhood to adulthood, always has been.

He couldn't count how many times this man who raised him had been hurt because of him.

"Damn..." Her heart throbbed violently. He Luo gritted her teeth, blinked her wet eyes, took out a healing needle from her armed belt, injected it into Sayero's body, and then temporarily The muscle tissue repair film was attached to the open wound on his back.

Immediately, between the rolled up flesh, he touched a foreign object.

On Sayero's shoulder blade, there is a small protrusion that feels like a bone coming out of the skin, and has some small feather-like soft spines.

Recalling the mutated form of Sayero seen in front of that isolated island, Hero peeled off his clothes in horror, and suddenly found the wing-like prototype.

Sayero is mutating.

The cells produced by the combination of the flower of evil virus and the four-dimensional parasite are eroding Sayero's body again. Didn't he tell him that this situation has been suppressed?

When did it start?

From entering this pyramid?

By the way... At that time, those murals could not help appearing in front of Helo's eyes. What the contents of the murals hinted at, Sayero must have understood that, so he wanted him to escape immediately.

Trap... Could it be that the cia's order to let them seize the negative energy source is false, and the real purpose is to lure Sayero here?

This thought sent chills down Helo's spine, and he felt Sayero in his arms move, and slowly raised his head.Helo lowered her head and saw a pair of bloodshot eyes exposed under the blood-stained blond hair. The sclera reflected a strange purple light under the fluorescent light, like a night predator.

He shivered, but instead of pushing Sayero away, he carefully touched his cheek with one hand: "...Brother?"

A hand clasped his wrist suddenly, and the palm was hot: "Helo...it's me, don't be afraid."

He Luo breathed a sigh of relief, lifted his body, cleared away the rocks bit by bit, and crawled out of the gap.Although the fluorescent light cannot radiate to a large area, when you look up, you can still judge that there is a huge space under the cave. Hero turned on the long-range light, illuminated it around, and found that there is a cave under the cave. A magnificent underground temple.

They just fell to the entrance of the temple. Not far from them, there was an entrance leading to various depths. It was made into a gate embedded in the ground, with The statue of Anubis is still very well preserved.

This is probably the only place that was not damaged when Yom Kippur came.

"There must be an exit leading to the outside." Sayero coughed.

"How are you? Would you like to sit down and rest for a while?" Helo asked uneasily as he turned to look at the other party.

Sayero shook his head, reached out and touched his back, his expression twisted slightly: "The longer the delay, the more difficult it will be for me to suppress my question, Hero, take out the military thorn."

"What to do?" He Luoyi did as he said, seeing Sayero turn his back towards him, his heart palpitated.

"Punch into it, don't go too deep."

"But the material of this military stab will inhibit wound healing..." Helo was puzzled, and suddenly realized that this was what Sayero needed.But this time he chose to believe in Sayero wholeheartedly, believing that he would not give up his life easily and accompany him to grow old.

The general pointed the tip of the thorn at the bulge of the wound. He took a deep breath and forced himself to stare at it as it slowly penetrated into Sayero's muscles. The bionic fibers would become entangled as soon as they met blood, and would soon The wing-bone-shaped protrusion gradually wrapped up.

Sayero's back trembled slightly, but he stood still.

A lot of sweat dripped from the hair, along with Helo's tears.He couldn't imagine how painful Sayero was, at least it was much more painful than the few steel nails he underwent the reinforcement surgery.

The moment Sayero called to stop, all the strength in his whole body seemed to be taken away, and even the military thorns had almost no strength to hold him firmly, but at the next moment Sayero fell forward and supported him in time.

"Damn it...it really hurts." A hoarse moan came from beside my ear.For a moment, Herlo thought it was his hallucination, and hugged Sayero's heavy and solid body tightly.

For the first time, this man showed weakness in front of him.

For the first time, he handed him his opening and his back.

Like any normal person who aches, tears, and occasionally needs a shoulder to lean on.

"During the operation, you should also be in such pain."

Sayero leaned half of his body weight on him like a drunk drunk uncle, clasped the back of his neck tightly with one hand, and smiled wryly, "Seven...I hope you stab it seven times, so I can also pierce it seven times. Go through that kind of pain once, it will be unforgettable, and I will never forget it until I die. Think about it, what kind of regret it would be if I couldn't hug you until I grow old..."

"Damn, what nonsense are you talking about!" Helo couldn't help cursing, his voice softened uncontrollably, he clenched his fist and lightly tapped Sayero's shoulder, "You...you're not If you want me to follow you... If you get out alive, I will give birth to you, give birth to an entire zoo, and I will never break my promise!"

Hearing his death-like tone, Sayero rubbed his cheek in a funny way, and whispered in an overly provocative tone: "So the two of us can have a crystallization of love?"

"When did you become so fucking nasty!" Hero lifted his chin, and Sayero squinted his eyes and frowned, but smiled reluctantly, pressing his head on his palm, like some kind of big canine who was acting coquettishly.

Sayero like this... is extraordinarily cute.

Helo's heart was beating untimely, but when he thought of those murals, he sank in an instant: "You just said, what do those murals imply, Sayero?"

"The resurrection of the ancient gods." Sayero paused, "This is a bit complicated, and you may not believe it. The so-called 'gods' recorded in the ancient files of mankind are actually four-dimensional creatures from extraterrestrials. They are the true ancestors of human beings. They appeared frequently in the first few thousand years of human birth, accepted the worship of human beings, and were the prototypes of angels and devils, elves, and all legends."

"As human civilization developed and wars increased, these gods could not adapt to the environment of the earth and chose to leave. However, since then, there have been more and more signs that the 'Day of Atonement' prophesied by the ancients will come. punish."

"The meteorite rain failed to kill all human beings, so the seeds of the Flower of Evil were born. The Flower of Evil was never a virus artificially synthesized by neo-Nazis. Its seeds were produced after the death of a four-dimensional creature called a 'demon' The secreted toxin is also the raw material of the serum that suppresses the infection of the Flower of Evil. After the war, I participated in the research project and operation to eliminate the infected people of the Flower of Evil, so I knew this.”

Helo held his breath in disbelief, and grabbed his shoulder: "The 'demon' you mentioned is the thing that lives in your body?"

"To be precise, it is the ancestor of the devil, Satan." Sayero took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, took a puff, his eyes were gloomy, "I always feel that what I encountered on that planet a few years ago There is something strange about the accident, but no evidence can be found. Now it seems that I was selected as the host by 'Satan' as the first link in the whole conspiracy. After obtaining Satan, Thorn Heaven needs a person with good enough physical fitness to withstand Satan. As a sacrifice to the source of negative energy, to activate it. Originally, as long as I died six years ago, they only need to transport my body here. I didn’t expect that I survived, and the experimental base was out of control , crashed at the bottom of the water. When I woke up six years later, they set up a trick to send me to the door. As for you...you must be the human being chosen as the 'vessel'."

"I don't understand...Sayero." Helo asked in confusion, "You said that you had an accident on that planet six years ago, and that you came here now, it was planned by someone? Then cia..."

"I'm sold."

Sayero exhaled a puff of smoke and raised his lips mockingly, "Director William is the godfather of me and Ai Ling. He saved our names and supported our brothers to grow up. I never thought that he would have a share. But not now. Time to feel sad. Hello, we'll go out first, and I'll explain to you later."

Herlock suppressed the desire to ask, and nodded: "Are we going down or up?"

After quietly watching the direction where the cigarette butts drifted for a few seconds, Sayero barely stood up straight, and threw a survey ball into the underground palace under his feet. After a while, a clear holographic map appeared in front of the two of them.

"My God, it's really big here..." Helo raised his eyebrows in surprise, grabbed the cigarette from Sayero's lips, bit it between his teeth, and took a big mouthful suddenly.

"Cough... cough cough! What is so strong!"

"Added adrenaline. It has the effect of refreshing, relieving pain and replenishing energy, and sometimes it can be used as Viagra." Sayero glanced at him with a half-smile, took the cigarette back, and scratched his red face Red Nose, "Not something a child can smoke. This is what you need."

"I know... I know, only old men with kidney deficiency need it." Helo took the protein bread he handed over, mocked him bitterly, and then chewed it, staring at the holographic map, his face But it burned again.

Damn... luckily the lights are dimmed.

Fortunately, he saw Sayero zooming in on the holographic map with his hands, looking for the exit carefully, but his eyes froze in front of a circular altar-like structure.