After awakening the evil god, it was marked

"click".The legs of the glasses were bent sideways, twisting into a fragile posture that was almost broken.

Yan Zhijin restored the temples expressionlessly, pressed on the joint where the temples connected to the frame, and put on the glasses.

The blurry world is finally clear.

The doors and windows were closed tightly, and a strong rotten aroma wafted in the air.The office was in a mess. The clock showed that it was two o'clock in the morning. The desk was crookedly placed in the middle, the documents and decorations that were originally on the desk were scattered on the ground, and his clothes were piled up at the foot of the sofa.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the feeling of rising blood pressure, and cast his eyes calmly on the most dazzling being in the room.

A strange man, about 25 years old, with shiny black eyes, deep-set eye sockets, and a high nose bridge. He seemed to be of mixed race. His complexion was too white to be alive, and there was a gloomy atmosphere between his eyebrows and eyes.Even though he was smiling, there was still something chilling about him.

He was sitting at the desk, with his legs crossed leisurely, his right elbow resting on the table, his right hand clenched into a fist, and his side face propped up.

He was flipping through a stack of documents, and Yan Zhijin saw a few familiar pictures among the flying pages.

- The contents of the Institute's encrypted files.

Yan Zhijin stood up abruptly, took another short breath of air-conditioning, and sat back covering his waist.

His face fell quickly.

Those are files that have been encrypted by several layers, and it is impossible for anyone else to access them except for a few senior executives of the research institute, including him.

What's more, look at the thickness of the file, not part of it, but all of it.

This guy cracked all the codes in just a few hours?

"Are you uncomfortable?" The young man put down the documents in his hand and walked towards him.

Yan Zhijin instinctively sat back a little.

But he soon finds that he has nowhere to run.

The sofa is so big, even if his back is against the back of the chair, the man can still easily grab his waist.

The man held his waist with both hands, groped for the location of the bruise, and asked in a familiar tone, "Where does it hurt?"

"Don't come here." Yan Zhijin stared at him closely, refusing to let go of any change in his expression.

The man paused, he thought for a while, let go of his hands, and raised his hands to a position almost level with the top of his head, indicating that he was not malicious.

"What do you want to do?" Yan Zhijin pulled up the coat and clenched his hands in the pockets of the coat.

Even if he pulled up his coat, he couldn't completely cover his upper body, but instead exposed a pair of slender, fair legs.The man's eyes fell on the magnolia flower-like calf, and he said with an ambiguous smile, "I have nothing to do. What about you? What do you want."

"I don't think our relationship is so close." Yan Zhijin picked up the crumpled shirt from the end of the sofa, frowned, and put it on his shoulders, "I think I know what you want. We can talk carefully chat."

"You know?" The other party was surprised, and quickly nodded thoughtfully, returning to a meaningful smile, "What are you talking about?"

Yan Zhijin started to put on his shirts, starting from the bottom one, buttoning them meticulously.There is a button in the middle that has been pulled off at some point, leaving only two threads.He furrowed his brows deeper, and tore off the thread with all his strength.

"You came here for '虺'." Yan Zhijin buttoned up, straightened his back, smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes, and said solemnly.

The man raised his eyebrows.

Seeing his expression, Yan Zhijin knew that he probably hit the spot.He sorted out his thoughts, and continued to say methodically: "The documents you were looking at just now are all about '虺'. Although the whole research is completely confidential to the outside world, it cannot be ruled out that someone leaked information, or learned about it from other sources. The news of '虺'. The International Biology Conference is going to be held these few days, and there are not many people staying in the institute, so you can just take advantage of it. As for my estrous period... it should be just an accident. You directly The alarm device was destroyed, so I walked here without triggering the guards. But I didn't expect that you could solve the code so quickly."

The man nodded slowly, motioning for him to continue.

"The research on '虺' is the core of all our research. Now that you have read those documents, you should know what it means. Maybe you thought it was just an ordinary, larger snake."

The man squatted in front of him, resting his chest on one hand, tapping his temples aimlessly with his fingertips.

"But now you should know how much power it hides." Yan Zhijin said firmly, "We don't know much about it now, even if you take away the research data, there is nothing we can do."

"So, what do you mean?" the man asked.

"If you are willing to communicate frankly, maybe we still have a chance to cooperate." Yan Zhijin said, "I don't know where you guys come from, but I want to remind you that neither you nor we have the ability to study it thoroughly. secret."

"Well," the man couldn't help laughing and asked, "Then do you know where your '虺' is now?"

Yan Zhijin was shocked.He was busy studying the secrets nervously, wondering if the snake had been transferred away by the man's accomplices.

Although he knew that nothing would happen to the snake, he still felt uneasy.

"Here." The man said slowly, putting his left hand on his face.

The skin under his hands feels dry and smooth to the touch, which is completely different from snake scales, yet has a strange similarity.

Under his gaze, the man's dark and shining pupils turned into thin vertical pupils.

Yan Zhijin's heart stopped beating, and he withdrew his hand abruptly.

The man's eyes returned to normal human pupils.

He sat beside Yan Zhijin and held his hand naturally.

Yan Zhijin put both hands back on her chest.

The man shrugged, leaned closer to him, and asked affectionately, "Is there anything else uncomfortable?"

"What do you mean by that?" Yan Zhijin asked coldly with his arms across his chest, separating himself from him.

The man asked, "Which one do you mean?"

"you know."

Perhaps because his expression was too defensive, the man didn't play riddles with him, but smiled and said frankly: "It's literally."

He stood up again, knelt down on one knee, and made a standard knight salute: "Do you need to get to know each other again, my lover? I am..."

He opened and closed his lips, uttering a few words.

Yan Zhijin's pupils constricted.

The heart seemed to be clenched by one hand, and it became extremely difficult to breathe.There was a buzzing in the ears, and countless fireworks exploded in the brain one after another, as if all the nerves were messed up.

He watched the man's lips open and close, but couldn't make out what he was saying.

"It seems that this name is a little strange to you," the man's voice returned to normal, "Then let's call you the name you gave me, Yan Hui."

The noisy and harsh voices in his brain receded like a tide, and Yan Zhijin could hear his words clearly again.

"虺" is his name for the snake, which means a huge snake.But he doesn't usually call it by that name, it's more like a title than a name.

Morbid pale skin, snake-like vertical pupils, deep and cold eyebrows...

In his eyes, the man's figure gradually overlapped with the snake's figure, and then separated decisively.

In any case, there is no way to equate them.

"Are you a monster?" Yan Zhijin asked.

From the education he has received for so many years, he can only find this word.

The man smiled and shook his head.

His lips parted and closed again.

The tinnitus came up again, but this time, Yan Zhijin vaguely recognized a word amidst the severe pain.

"god".

He is God.

Ordinary monsters, how can they have such strong strength, just looking at them from a distance can drive a creature into madness in an instant.

□□ Taboo cannot be known by human beings, even if it is a homonym.Any mere word about God will make fragile human beings lose their minds.

"What do you want to do?" Yan Zhijin opened and closed his lips unconsciously, and the wound on his dry and chapped lips was torn open again.

The man took his left hand, put his lips on the back of his hand, kissed his hand, and said solemnly: "I hope you can be my partner."

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