kill dawn

Jiang Bieqiu was very anxious.

He was sitting on the steps of a hut, which, although dilapidated, was the best-preserved one in the Midnight Quarter.

Behind him, Fang Jue was lying on his back on the bed, the rise and fall of his chest was barely visible.

Jiang Bieqiu tried to use the monitoring bracelet to contact the Tower of Dawn, but the red light for the connection signal remained off, and the communicator contained in the gold-rimmed glasses seemed to be damaged during the collapse.

The tower area was closed, the signal was interrupted, and he and Fang Jue were left in the entire midnight area.

There was no other way, Jiang Bieqiu had no choice but to return to Fang Jue's side again.

Fang Jue frowned deeply, as if he was being imprisoned by the nightmare, unable to break free.Even in a coma, his nerves are still tense, and he is always alert to the movement around him.

So when Jiang Bieqiu approached, Snowball, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, suddenly appeared with a swipe and stood in front of Fang Jue.

The blue pupils turned into two tiny dots, and all the hairs on its body stood up because of resistance. It bowed to defend itself, grinning and roaring at Jiang Bieqiu in a low voice.

Jiang Bieqiu raised his hand and gently pressed down, comforting him, "It's me, Xueqiu."

"Roar--"

Snowball didn't retreat at all, and even took a step forward.As if he didn't know Jiang Bieqiu, he stubbornly blocked all strangers from outside, preventing his master from being harmed.

Jiang Bieqiu's voice was dry: "... Xueqiu, be good, let me see him."

He vaguely knew what happened to Fang Jue's body, but in this case, he instinctively wanted to avoid this possibility.

It shouldn't be here, at this moment, when... only Jiang Bieqiu is there.

Xueqiu still seemed to have the strength to show his teeth and claws, but his condition was already very bad.Originally, in front of Jiang Bieqiu, it was docile and lovely, but at this time, apart from being on guard, there was also anxiety visible to the naked eye.

This proves that Fang Jue's spiritual world is being severely damaged.

Can't wait any longer.

Jiang Bieqiu stopped caring about Xueqiu and stepped forward with a firm attitude.But this movement imprinted in Snowball's eyes and deeply stimulated it.Xueqiu was already agitated, and immediately bit Jiang Bieqiu's wrist recklessly.

The strength of the snow leopard's bite should not be underestimated, but Jiang Bieqiu didn't even try to hide.

The sharp teeth left a deep and long scratch on the wrist, and blood oozed out directly.The bright red blood stained Jiang Bieqiu's cuffs and Xueqiu's eyes red.

"Woooo..."

Seeing the bloody color, it seemed to have finally regained its senses, and it cried out pitifully twice.

"Go back." Jiang Bieqiu said to it in a warm voice.

Even though the pain made him tremble all over, Xueqiu still stubbornly guarded Fang Jue, with a few drops of Jiang Bieqiu's blood on his hair, making him look embarrassed and pitiful.

It raised its head slightly, rubbed its nose against Jiang Bieqiu's hand, and then gradually disappeared into the air.

...is the mental threshold.

Jiang Bieqiu thought bitterly.

Nothing indicated that Fang Jue's coma was caused by someone's mental attack.His spiritual sea is strong and solid, and ordinary people can't hurt him at all.

Except for the mental threshold.

Jiang Bieqiu didn't know what mood he was in, and even felt a sense of relief that this day had finally come.

He pressed his forehead against Fang Jue, and slowly closed his eyes.

After the spirit is combined, in a sense, they have already connected their souls.But at this moment, under the obstruction of the mental threshold, Jiang Bieqiu's spiritual contact net has just touched the outer layer of Fang Jue's spiritual sea, and he can no longer enter.

It was as if a barrier had been created invisible to isolate Fang Jue's spiritual world from the outside world.

The orange net-like lines constantly want to pass through the barrier and go deeper into the spiritual sea, but it is no different from a mayfly shaking a tree.

The barrier was attacked, and when they found these overwhelmed mental touch nets, they laughed mockingly, and bounced the mental touch nets away with a "chuss".

Jiang Bieqiu's eyes darkened in pain.

He just wanted to enter Fang Jue's spiritual sea to explore the extent of the damage, but he was so rejected...

It turned out that those failed guides were not just talking nonsense.

Jiang Bieqiu suddenly wanted to laugh.

When Fang Jue himself was subconsciously repulsed, no one could peek into his heart, not even a tiny bit.

But it was such a person who, in order to save him, was willing to combine with him, willing... to share a soul with someone like him.

Jiang Bieqiu's gaze sank, and he sank his consciousness into the dark ocean again.

Although his spiritual contact net is dilapidated, it still has a soothing effect.He didn't want to, and he wasn't willing to give up.

The mental barrier guarding the door is still strong, it is a cage carefully cast by the mental threshold, it locks Fang Jue's consciousness inside, and makes him die bit by bit in a sense of loss.

Fang Jue, Fang Jue.

Every time Jiang Bieqiu uttered this name, the fragile orange contact net slammed into the barrier fiercely.

Many lines disappeared in the collision, and after a while, many more lines were added one after another.

Fang Jue...

Again and again, Jiang Bieqiu tried to break through the barrier like crazy, regardless of the spiritual realm that was about to shatter.His eyesight was blurred by the pain, a few drops of sweat flowed down his chin into his collar, and the burst veins on his forehead were as hideous and terrifying as twisted tree roots.

But he held Fang Jue's hand gently and carefully.

He didn't even pinch Fang Jue's hand to make a mark.

The barrier shook and trembled, and finally cracked open under the rampage of the mental net.Immediately, Orange's spirit touched the net to find the right opportunity, and got into it in one fell swoop.

The sudden burst of pain made Jiang Bieqiu's eyes white.

His consciousness drifted aimlessly in the snow-white scene, the familiar sea area disappeared, only whiteness remained.

Same as Fang Jue himself.

"Fang Jue—"

he yelled unconsciously.

Suddenly, the snow-capped paleness in front of him faded away, and another scene appeared in the spiritual sea.

It was... a chaotic battlefield.

In a damaged warship, someone was slowly crawling out of it, it seemed that he was still a teenager.He was wearing a neat uniform, but it was stained with a lot of blood, and the original color could not be seen.

The door of the warship was kicked open by him, and then he rolled out of it.

The boy is a sentinel, he looks like he has fallen into mental overload, and his consciousness is not so clear.However, at some point, another younger child crawled out from the corner.

He was pitifully thin, with tattered clothes, apparently wandering for a long time.It's just that his back was facing people, so Jiang Bieqiu couldn't see him.

is a guide.

Jiang Bieqiu vaguely realized that if the young sentinel was not appeased, he would die here.

Sure enough, the little guide put his forehead against the forehead of the young sentinel, observed for a while, and then muttered: "You are going to die."

Young Sentinel: "..."

"My little fox can save you," said the guide. "Would you like to marry me?"

Naturally, the young sentinel couldn't answer.But the little guide didn't seem to intend to ask the sentry for his opinion. He hugged the sentry and awkwardly kissed him on the forehead.

The sound of "Bo" resounded through the sky.

Jiang Bieqiu watched this slightly funny scene patiently—although he didn't know why he was here, but at this moment, the pain slowed down his thinking.Until... the little wizard turned his head.

Jiang Bieqiu was taken aback.

At that moment, he saw his own face.

The scene faded away like a tide - that was Fang Jue's memory.

When the white snow-capped mountains appeared in the field of vision again, Fang Jue also appeared with him.

He stood on a high place, his gaze fell on Jiang Bieqiu lightly and coldly.He asked, "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Bieqiu opened his mouth.

What is he here for?He can't do much.

When he broke through the barrier and came in front of Fang Jue, Jiang Bieqiu suddenly realized that he could only go here.

When Fang Jue first asked him if he had been to the battlefield, he subconsciously avoided it.Because he subconsciously felt that Fang Jue's perception was not wrong.

None of the guides in the human base can get close to him, but Jiang Bieqiu is the only one who can—how can there be such a coincidence in the world?

But even so, so what?

Xiaohu is dead, he can't generate bonding fever, can't recombine with Fang Jue, and can't rescue Fang Jue from the mental threshold again.

Fang Jue approached slowly.His expression was like this snow mountain, cold and cold: "How did you get in? You can also come in with a mental threshold?"

Jiang Bieqiu lowered his head to restrain his emotions, and when he raised his head again, there was a familiar smile on his face: "I..."

"Get out." Fang Jue interrupted him, "Before I kill your consciousness."

Faced with Fang Jue's attitude, Jiang Bieqiu suddenly felt relieved at this moment.

In the spiritual sea, all forms are projections of consciousness.With a thought, his whole body appeared in front of Fang Jue.

He grabbed Fang Jue's collar with one hand, and suddenly pulled him forward, and the two of them faced each other close to each other.

"You let me in." Jiang Bieqiu said indifferently, "At this time, turn your face and deny anyone?"

"you……"

Fang Jue was stunned for a moment.He didn't expect that at this moment, Jiang Bieqiu could still maintain his rationality and understand what was in his heart.

"You don't want me to die here, do you?" Jiang Bieqiu said with a smile, "I want to come in, and I want to die with you."

"..." Fang Jue frowned and looked at him, "Don't talk nonsense."

Jiang Bieqiu's hand loosened, but he didn't let go.

In this dangerous threshold, Fang Jue couldn't break free, but he didn't want Jiang Bieqiu to fall into it just to save him.Zhang Yuting had warned, and Fang Jue had made preparations early, but no matter what, he shouldn't drag Jiang Bieqiu down with him.

Unexpectedly, even if Jiang Bieqiu tried his best to break the spiritual sea, he would still rush into the threshold barrier.

Fang Jue looked down at him, although there were ice and snow in his eyes, they had gradually melted away.

Jiang Bieqiu said, "Do you want to take a gamble?"

"bet?"

"Yes, take a gamble."

Fang Jue smiled: "You are still the same, nothing has changed."

He seemed to sigh, and easily pulled the hand off the collar and held it in the palm of his hand.

"it is good."

In an instant, the snow-capped mountain collapsed, and the white everywhere turned into swirling snow.Jiang Bieqiu and Fang Jue looked at each other silently in this apocalyptic scene, forgetting everything else.

The night in the Midnight District finally dissipated.

In the dilapidated room, the tears accumulated in Jiang Bieqiu's eyes due to the pain were slowly sliding down his cheeks.

His body began to feel hot, and his heartbeat seemed to leave his chest and fly to the sky.

——This is, combined heat.

The spirit touched the net and broke the threshold barrier, and after the sea area collapsed, a miracle happened.

Jiang Bieqiu bent down, letting the tears on his face fall on Fang Jue's lips together with the long-lost kiss.

Its daybreak.

The author says:

I'm late!

There should be a deletion later, but today is too late, I will write it tomorrow, and we will see you on Weibo tomorrow!