kill dawn

"what are you doing?"

Fang Jue strode over, waved the syringe off Jiang Bieqiu's hand.With a "snap", the glass product fell to the feet of the two and shattered into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Bieqiu was picked up and pinned against the wall.

At the same time, Xueqiu spun around a few times anxiously on the spot, and finally faded away, and was taken back into the spiritual sea by Fang Jue.

Fang Jue's eyes were covered with frost, and his voice was still piercingly cold: "What did you inject yourself with?"

Jiang Bieqiu was thrown against the wall with great force, and he was still a little dazed for a while.He blinked slowly first, then asked in doubt, "Are you angry?"

Fang Jue's strength remained undiminished, and he repeated word by word: "I'm asking you, what exactly did you inject."

"Talk about that." Jiang Bieqiu glanced at the syringe that had turned into a corpse out of the corner of his eye, and held it with an indifferent attitude, "The doctor said it was the dawn, and I didn't quite believe it, so I tried it myself. .”

Fang Jue looked at him coldly: "Try with your own life?"

"That's impossible, I still cherish my life." Jiang Bieqiu smiled, "But isn't the only purpose of me coming to the underground world with you?"

Find Daybreak, determine the sample, and bring it back to the old scholars for study.

They may find out the new sequence composition, or they may be able to analyze the specific reasons why a large number of supernatural beings died that year, or they may be able to dig out the conspiracy of its rebirth.

But all of this had nothing to do with Jiang Bieqiu.

Because Fang Jue saw something else in those eyes.

He had never thought that he could have such a high level of insight, and he noticed it almost instantly. After the liquid was injected, Jiang Bieqiu's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

If Jiang Bieqiu injected Lixiao, he would soon lose his life like those dead supernatural beings decades ago; if not, he might become a polluted body, a genetic monster controlled by a virus, To become anything that cannot be called a human being.

So what is he content with?

Are you content to meet death?

Seeing Fang Jue staring at him but not speaking for a long time, Jiang Bieqiu pushed his arm uncomfortably: "Let go first..."

"Jiang Bieqiu." Fang Jue interrupted him, "I don't know why you despise your life so much, but you are on a mission with me now... I, Fang Jue, the first-level executive officer of the Dusk Tower District, and Li Ming Ta Ping, I order you to put your own safety first in all tasks."

"And as the vice-president of the Guidance Academy and one of the heads of the Tower of Dawn, you should die on the battlefield, on the journey of shouting for human civilization, and amidst the mourning voices of your compatriots, rather than trying to escape In my own weakness. Do you understand?"

Jiang Bieqiu was stunned: "You..."

Fang Jue's hands tightened, and he said coldly, "Do you understand?"

"Understood, sir." Jiang Bieqiu came back to his senses, and smiled slightly, "Sir, what you say is right, and subordinates have no right to refute."

He laughed heartlessly, as if he had forgotten what he had just done.But Fang Jue still remembered that scene hit his retina, and even made him recall the scene of the death of the little guide who saved him on the battlefield.

The pattering rain, the smoke of war, and the body that gradually became cold in his arms—the long-lost sequelae finally returned densely to Fang Jue's spiritual sea.

Fang Jue didn't understand why he was angry. He held Jiang Bieqiu's collar tightly with his hands. At one moment, he saw the scene of the little guide lying in a pool of blood, at another moment, Jiang Bieqiu was dying; The man went crazy due to mental overload disease, and for a while he saw the silent light and shadow explode in the doomsday battlefield... All kinds of messy pictures were combined together, setting off a violent storm in his spiritual sea, flying sand and flying stones.

Jiang Bieqiu immediately noticed something was wrong with him, the smirk on his face finally couldn't hold back, and he grabbed Fang Jue's hand: "Fang Jue?"

As a result, he was slapped away mercilessly with a backhand.

The loss of control at that moment dissipated like a cloud and mist, Fang Jue stepped back a few steps, and returned to that indifferent look again: "Since you are testing the truth of the dawn with your body, the time is almost up, have you tried it yet?"

"...It worked out." Jiang Bieqiu silently looked at Fang Jue with a complicated expression.

Fang Jue snorted coldly.

He returned to the mess and found a container that could take away the samples of the pollutants. He fiddled with it for a long time, without giving Jiang Bieqiu a look.

The mountain was not just me, so I went to the mountain, Jiang Bieqiu quietly moved to Fang Jue's side, sat with him, and his mouth was not idle: "The daybreak that the doctor gave me is true, I originally left it in the syringe. After a while, it was broken by you."

Fang Jue didn't believe it at all, and said back, "If you don't inject, you will have a whole bottle left."

Jiang Bieqiu: "..."

Jiang Bieqiu: "What if there is a problem on the transportation route? I am thinking of the entire Midnight District."

Fang Jue: "With me here, there can be no problems."

Jiang Bieqiu: "..."

I can't talk today.

It seemed that Fang Jue was really angry and didn't want to talk to him for the time being. Jiang Bieqiu touched his nose and thoughtfully planned to back away.

However, a burst of dizziness suddenly came from nowhere, rushing directly into Jiang Bieqiu's mind brutally, and in the next second, he lost consciousness.

"Jiang Bieqiu!"

Fang Jue caught his fallen body.

He was worried at first, but now his worry has become real. He ignored his undiminished anger, and while quickly pressing the communicator behind his ear, he hugged Jiang Bieqiu horizontally.

"Louis, where are you?"

There were a few messy footsteps over there, followed by a murmur.

Fang Jue frowned and called again.

I could only hear "I'm coming!" from the side of the ear and the side at the same time, and then Louis came in from the other side of the opening in disgrace.He was wearing a suit with a loose bag, but on the way here, the suit had been crumpled into a piece of cabbage, revealing the baggy shirt inside.

When he came in, Louis could only see Fang Jue with his back to him, holding a person in his arms, and bending down slightly.From this angle, it looks like a kissing gesture.

Louis subconsciously covered his eyes and took a step back: "I'm sorry to disturb you."

Fang Jue turned around and put Jiang Bieqiu on his back again: "Where are you going? Come back and lead the way."

Because of the posture, Jiang Bieqiu buried his face in the back of Fang Jue's neck, and his breathing was almost weak.When skins touch, one is slightly cool, while the other is hot.

Louis was leading the way, and looked back at Fang Jue from time to time, and muttered when he saw people still with the same look of not blinking.

However, no one knew that Fang Jue's pace had already become chaotic.

The author says:

Xiao Fang: pissed off