kill dawn

When Jiang Bieqiu woke up, he found that he was sleeping on Xueqiu's belly.

The fluffy fur of the snow leopard encloses him in his arms, which is warm and soft. It breathes long and slowly, and Jiang Bieqiu falls and falls with the movement.

The surrounding light was dim, and the sequelae of lack of oxygen made him dizzy and had a splitting headache.So much so that at a certain moment, Jiang Bieqiu thought he was in a dream.

After the initial chaos passed, he realized where he was.

This is an extremely secluded bedroom.

The bed was old, and the movement of getting up would make it groan unbearably. It should have been hard, but Snowball was right on the pad.

Although the furnishings of the house are messy, traces of living can be seen.The three sides of the four wooden walls were severely damaged, and they seemed to be reinforced one by one by the latecomers, with nails and uneven planks forming one patch after another.

The remaining wall is opened from the inside to the outside, which looks like a door and a floor-to-ceiling window. Outside the window, the darkness and the cold light of the room are separated, and they are also separated into two worlds.

And Fang Jue was sitting silently under the window, his back was like a silhouette in the painting.

Great.

Jiang Bieqiu's first reaction when he saw Fang Jue was that he was fine.

Immediately afterwards, he began to feel the fear-as mentioned before, he is a life-saving person, and he will try to live until he finds out the truth about Jiang Xingzhi.

And after getting to know Fang Jue, the endless future makes the momentary memories of the past even more precious.He needs a healthy body and mind to remember them.

Fortunately, Fang Jue is fine.

He propped himself up and sat up, and wanted to ask a question, but Fang Jue seemed to know that he was awake, and said without turning his head: "You shouldn't come."

Jiang Bieqiu paused.

Fang Jue turned around.

He was wearing a thin white shirt. The uniform that was originally used as a coat had become tattered and was tied around his waist with a knot.

Having just walked through the water, Fang Jue's body is still not completely dry, and there are still drops of water occasionally dripping down from the tips of his hair.Under the blessing of the cold light in the room, the originally fair face looked like a piece of transparent paper.

When he looked at him with neither sad nor happy eyes, they were three points colder than moonlight.

"It's very dangerous here." Fang Jue looked at him and said, "I don't know how you found it, but I will send you away later."

Jiang Bieqiu originally had a pleasantly surprised smile, and that smile was so real and dazzling that it reminded Fang Jue of the quick glance he had had at the Guidance Academy.But soon, the smile on his face faded, until Fang Jue finished his last sentence, there was no trace of him anymore.

Jiang Bieqiu sat up cross-legged.

Xueqiu also woke up under his movement, and stared at Jiang Bieqiu with a pair of blue eyes.The beast's eyes were clear and transparent, it just looked at Jiang Bieqiu, and did not make any other movements except for occasionally sweeping its tail to the side.

As if watching.

Xueqiu, as Fang Jue's spiritual body, did not reveal his master's mood very aggressively at this moment.

So Jiang Bieqiu didn't know what kind of turbulent waves had just been set off under Fang Jue's calm face all the year round.

Before completely losing contact with the Twilight Tower, Fang Jue was sitting in the ruins, facing the void, talking to the little guide who died to save him back then.The conversation was endless—a tragic past, a turbulent present, an uncertain future.

He sat in one place for a long time until the abnormality appeared.

Under normal circumstances, there would be no normal life in this ruin.But this time, Fang Jue found the shadow of human beings in the abandoned town.

It is not necessarily human beings.

Because every once in a while, a figure will appear in the town.And every time he appeared and disappeared, this small town would inexplicably gather a group of sentinels, and after doing some absurd things that did not belong to humans, they would leave a mess and then disappear.

An ordinary person would have nightmares all night just seeing these pictures once.Fang Jue believed that if he hadn't come here, these things would not have been discovered for a long time.

In order to find out what that person was doing, Fang Jue chose to stay in this long-abandoned town.

The magnetic field in the town is disordered, and it is impossible to establish contact with the tower area. The tiny particles in the air, whether they are pollution or viruses, are slowly eroding every inch of Fang Jue's spiritual sea.

But Fang Jue didn't care.

If you leave here, it will be difficult to bump into that person again.Moreover, it is normal for him to go out on missions alone, and he has been here for so many years. He never expects anyone to rely on behind him, and he does not want to rely on illusory assistance.

Today is the number of times he has been followed. As usual, he lost track again. He originally wanted to use the water to explore a certain distance forward.

But he met Jiang Bieqiu.

He met... a clear and hot heart.

In this dark underground, someone came for him.

But right now, this person is looking at him expressionlessly.

Fang Jue's hands hidden in his sleeves loosened and then tightened.But on the surface, he frowned again, and said indifferently: "I have my own business, if you come here, it may destroy my plan."

Jiang Bieqiu was still staring at him.

He seemed to want to taste something else from Fang Jue's expression, but failed in the end.So Professor Jiang, who has always been gentle and kind, lay down, turned over and imitated Fang Jue's tone and said, "I don't need you to see me, I will leave after a while."

Fang Jue pursed his lips.

He was angry... Fang Jue thought.

It must have taken a lot of effort for Jiang Bieqiu to find this place.When he finally found it, not only did he not appreciate it, but he even drove him away with a blunt tone.

Everyone will be angry.

Fang Jue was at a loss for a moment.

However, on issues of principle, even if he occasionally loses control, he will not take a step back.This place is no different from the Midnight Zone. Although the underground world signal in the Midnight Zone has also been blocked, it is still within the controllable range.However, this place is not recorded in the database of the Tower of Dawn. This is a brand new place full of unknowns and dangers.

He shouldn't have put himself in danger.

So Fang Jue ignored him, got up and opened the door to leave.

But he heard Jiang Bieqiu calling him from behind: "Fang Jue."

He stopped and didn't look back: "What?"

"Are you injured?"

"……No."

Jiang Bieqiu suddenly turned over and sat up, and sneered, "Could it be that Xueqiu is bleeding?"

Fang Jue: "..."

He looked down at his palms.

This is the wound he left when he accidentally stepped on the empty space and pressed a raised sharp object after falling. It is a deep penetrating wound.It was almost healed, but after tossing in the water, the blood flowed all over his hands again.

Before he had time to clean up, Jiang Bieqiu woke up.

Xueqiu keenly sensed that the atmosphere was not right, but as Jiang Bieqiu's pad, he didn't dare to move around for a while, so he could only turn his head and look pitifully at his master.

Fang Jue received the message, and as soon as he turned around, he met Jiang Bieqiu's naked eyes.

It's okay if they don't look at each other, Fang Jue remembered the scene in the water not long ago when they looked at each other.

Underwater intimacy, even lifeless artificial respiration, is practically the same as kissing.Sentinel's keen perception, combined with the bright red impact of visual perception at this time, brought back memories.

Jiang Bieqiu had just been picked up from the water, and his whole body was also damp.Even more, the color of the lips is like the red plums with white snow on the branches.

Where Jiang Bieqiu could not see, Fang Jue quietly blushed.

In order to get back home, Fang Jue took the initiative to approach Jiang Bieqiu, and said coldly, "Even if I get injured, it has nothing to do with you."

Perhaps Fang Jue was too eager to cover up his gaffe, but Jiang Bieqiu couldn't help laughing as he watched.

Fang Jue: "...what are you laughing at?"

Jiang Bieqiu said nothing, just stretched out his hand to him: "Give me your hand."

Fang Jue: "..."

After a while, the two sat facing each other, using Xueqiu's belly as a table.

Jiang Bieqiu lowered his head and carefully wrapped a bandage around Fang Jue's wound, his movements were as professional and skilled as a military doctor.After bandaging, he held Fang Jue's palm and frowned for a moment, then turned around and rummaged through his leg bag.

Under Fang Jue's suspicious gaze, he took out a piece of... Band-Aid from his leg bag.

The familiar little yellow duck pattern.

Fang Jue: "..."

Although soaked in water, the adhesion is still there.Jiang Bieqiu tore open the package and pasted it on the outside of the bandage, then withdrew his hand in satisfaction.

Caught off guard, when the two looked up, their eyes collided again.

Snowball was caught in the middle, looked left and right, then approached Jiang Bieqiu, stuck out his tongue and licked his face.

Jiang Bieqiu didn't know what to think of, his eyes fell on Fang Jue's lips, but his body bounced away like an electric shock, which immediately startled Xueqiu.

He took a few steps back, and said in a panic, "Can you take a shower here?"

Fang Jue: "..."

Jiang Bieqiu: "..."

Jiang Bieqiu tried to remedy it: "...the water is quite dirty, and I feel sticky and uncomfortable."

For some reason, a smile suddenly appeared on Fang Jue's face, which was fleeting.

There seems to be a lot of this kind of space under this small town, which should be the place where scientific researchers lived many years ago.Although times have changed, the supply of energy and water resources has not been cut off.

Jiang Bieqiu stood under the shower, scratching his hair with a sullen face.

After being washed by the fine stream of water, he calmed down a lot and began to think about Fang Jue's purpose.

He shouldn't have deliberately not contacted the Twilight Tower. This place is full of weirdness. Fang Jue may have found some clues and wants to investigate further.

When he was in the Midnight District, this person showed a very high sense of responsibility and responsibility. Even though Jiang Bieqiu acted frivolously and perversely, even though Fang Jue didn't like his personality at first, he didn't use it to make trouble.

He even made Snowball do his best to protect him.

But Jiang Bieqiu didn't need this kind of protection.

He has lived through dawn, and all the dangers in the world are nothing to him.

He rushed from the tower area to the battlefield ruins with anxiety, in order to confirm Fang Jue's safety, but when he came in front of people, he was coldly confronted by him, and even kicked out... It's okay if I don't want to, the more I think about it Get angry.

The water in the shower splashed down.

Jiang Bieqiu looked at the deformed shadow outside the bathroom through the foggy window.

Suddenly, he had a bad idea.

The water was still hot, and steaming mist filled the small space.Jiang Bieqiu closed his eyes and lowered his hands slowly.

At first he was joking and angry.

Sentinels have keen five senses, and even the slightest disturbance cannot escape their senses.If there is wind in front of them, they can smell the sweetness from the wind; if they meet the bright sunshine, they can see all the words related to heat, such as sex, lust, love; Truth, touching goes through the texture, through the bones, soaked in blood, to the depths of the soul, and leaks moans in resonance.When the air flow was surging, they caught a glimpse of the whiteness of the snow-capped mountains; when they were panting, they covered their ears and dared not listen.

Everything starts when it shouldn't start, and everything ends when it's just right.

Later, Jiang Bieqiu couldn't tell whether he was more teasing or more lustful.He leaned against the wall, letting the water wash away the white sticky matter, listening to his heartbeat calm down, his panting turned into a long sigh.

For the past few ten minutes, the place where he was located was as vague as a cloud, and he couldn't even remember whether Fang Jue's name was there when Desire reached the peak.

He went out.

Fang Jue sat in his original position.

With his legs propped up, half of his face was submerged in the shadows, while the other half of his face was illuminated by the cold light like snow.Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head slowly and said softly, "Did you wash it?"

Jiang Bieqiu: "Yes."

Fang Jue: "Then rest."

Jiang Bieqiu paused, nodded, "Okay."

No sleep for one night.

For the first time in his life, Fang Jue felt distressed by the Sentinel's keen senses.

Outside the window, the light of a certain star was swallowed by a large shadow, and it dared not look up at the faces of the world.

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