Although he had peeked at Sayero's sexy figure countless times, he never thought that the first time he had the opportunity to look directly at each other was in this situation. He developed a sense of guilt that blasphemed him.

If Ando's pervert was present, he would definitely say, "I can't imagine that our little chief is quite innocent!" Ridicule like that.

As soon as he thought of this, the hatch behind him opened automatically, and a person walked in from the outside.

Helo couldn't help but be embarrassed, but he also had to admit that he really needed this uninvited guest at this moment.

As a biotechnology researcher, Ando is the only one among them who may be able to explain and respond to Sayra's anomaly.

But he was so angry that he walked in, glanced at the number on the monitor, first grew his mouth in surprise, and then gave him a thumbs up: "Amazing, worthy of being my own brother, as soon as you come in, this guy stops discharging!" He was literally a human battery, and I almost connected the generator to him so as not to waste energy. ”

“…… Not pro. ”

Heloh glared at him, not in the mood for such a nourishing joke.

No matter how much of Ando's words are exaggerated, Sayaro's body emits radiation for unknown reasons, and his life is not optimistic at all.

"Why is this happening? Did it have something to do with the kind of stuff that wrapped around his body before? ”

He felt uncomfortable when he thought about the strange "egg".

Not knowing what it was, it reminded him of the spider's act of wrapping the knots in the prey for storage, and he would rather believe in the sleeping bag of the biomimetic material than that.

Ando shook his head, walked over to the monitor, and turned the screen to face him. It shows all the values of Sayara's body, which is normal for a healthy man, except for one of them.

"Possibly. That kind of thing may have been used as a protective film to emit radiation for self-defense, but unfortunately he didn't bring a piece of it back for testing, but only this speculation could explain why his body was like this. Ando spread his hand and showed the other man the blackened marks on his gloves.

Helo furrowed his eyebrows, his scalp tingling.

If a normal person were exposed to such radiation, the internal organs would have become charcoal long ago, let alone radiating from the body. But it was a miracle that Saharo was still breathing and in perfect physical condition.

"Ando and I were going to take a blood test for him just now, and the isolation gown almost burned through." Langdon pulls out a syringe, the metal needle on which is curved like a paper clip and blackened.

Helo subconsciously looked at the radiation index in the lower right corner of the screen - it was jumping up and down between 20 and 25 μW/cm2, similar to that of ordinary household appliances.

In contrast, Sayaro is really too "gentle" for him.

"I said, could it be because of the influence of love? What superhuman defense mechanism has this guy evolved during these six years? Ando made a joke that was not academic. But obviously, scientific theories or something have become nonsense in the face of Sayero's current situation.

Helo stood up and took out a syringe from the cabinet next to him: "This is really not possible. Open the hatch and let me try it? ”

Seeing him press the switch, Ando was startled, and showed an interesting look, bent down and lifted the refrigerant bottle on the side, and smiled very loudly: "Baby, I like your lifeless ** appearance." But if you burn up, I'll freeze you into a popsicle with this stuff as soon as possible, and carry you to the bed and ...... Lick slowly. ”

Langdon couldn't help but let out a retching sigh as a shrill radiation siren suddenly sounded in the medical cabin.

The three of them flashed out a few meters in unison, and a fire broke out in the medical cabin, burning the oxygen pipes to a mess, and Langdon actually fainted.

"!" He's going to die!

Heloh snatched the cryogen and sprayed it all over the hatch cover, then went to flip the switch.

The moment the hatch opened, there was no expected heat wave, the alarm stopped abruptly, and the radiation level returned to normal. Saya Luo was also quiet, and there was no sign of waking up.

There was no time to manage too much, so he painlessly grabbed the spare oxygen mask and put it on the other party's face, and carefully connected the catheter.

At the moment when he lowered his head, he inadvertently noticed that Sayero's Adam's apple rolled slightly.

He is sentient.

Can Sayaro hear his voice? Can you feel him beside him?

Helo thought, his heart pounding. He saw the gap under Sayero's eyelids that was covered by the shadow of his eyelashes, and he didn't dare to blink his eyes, he was afraid of missing the slightest movement, but Sayero's eyes didn't move under his eyelids, and the rhythm of his breathing didn't change in the slightest.

"Hey, I'm Helo."

He was greeted by the sound of steady, rhythmic breathing.

Although he swore to see each other again, he must look like a big man, he still couldn't help but raise his hand, combed Rishayero's messy hair, and pulled his bangs to the back of his head-

He used to do this to him.

If needed, he was willing to do what Sayaro had done for him, starting with bathing and dressing. But the auto-medical pod had thoroughly disinfected his body, and he didn't need to do it.

Realizing that he regretted it, he hurriedly dismissed this almost morbid thought.

"Hey, don't be like your brother and forget what you're going to do!" Ando owes a beating urging outside.

Helo narrowed his eyes unkindly, gave him a middle finger, took the needle and plunged it gently into Sayero's veins, and neatly removed a tube of blood.

The man felt a slight ache from the chaos of the darkness.

It was as if a thick cocoon covering his body had cracked a gap, and his senses, which had been numb for a long time, suddenly awakened. He smelled a familiar and seductive scent, and an inexplicable thirst swam from the depths of his body, trying to dig through the crevice, sticking out his claws.

Helo ......

He heard his own voice whispering hoarsely through the "cocoon".

When he raised his head again, Helo suddenly met a pair of long, dark and narrow pupils at close range.

Sayaro woke up quietly and was staring at him.

He was so startled that he didn't bother to pick up the syringe in his hand and rolled it off, holding his breath.

After a brief moment of surprise, he noticed that there was something strange in the way the other man stared at him—as if he was not awake, but an unconscious emptiness in his eyes, and his pupils were so large that they almost took up the entire eyeball. It's like the vast space he can see through the glass during the voyage.

There was nothing but tiny stars tens of thousands or even millions of light years apart, and he thought that there should be his own existence in them, but he only glimpsed his own reflection through the glass.

This fleeting feeling instantly stirred up a layer of deep fear in his heart.

His mind drifted uncontrollably, thinking of the patients in the psychiatric hospital who had suffered great irritation or had been claustrophobic for a long time.

They will lose their memory, forget their past, and simply discard even the thinking ability of normal people.

"Sayero, can you recognize me?" Heloh looked down at him and asked tentatively.

The eyelids of the person in the glass cabin did not tremble in the slightest, just stared at him quietly, and the faint light of the indicator light reflected in the bottom of the eyes, like a lifeless ancient well, but the large pupils shrank slightly, like a circle of water in a semi-solidified wet swamp. And this is an instinctive response to light.

At this moment, he realized that "being forgotten by Sayara" was undoubtedly the most terrible thing in the world for him, even far beyond death.

He repeated this sentence several times, his hand hanging beside the other party's cold cheek, but he did not dare to touch it, lest it was just a dream that would be shattered at the touch of a button, and he was also afraid of frightening the other party.

It was as if he could see the blue eyes that were close at hand through a layer of translucent ice, and smell a familiar breath that had not been seen for a long time, and the emanation from the other party was as pure and alluring as before.

Sayara's dead cold heart twitched.

Pounding ......

Pounding ......

It seems to be beating alive again. A thick, twisted shadow rushed to the ventricles along with the blood. He suppressed a noisy and restless thirst in his body, breathed in the sweet scent of the other party like an addict, and slowly fell back into the dark mire again with a trace of shaky sanity.