Chapter 137: Confiding

The night sky was as bright as obsidian, with a glimmer of light in the pure and immaculate darkness, the brilliant light of the stars. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The stars gathered in the night sky, shining on every eternal night, and also brightening the two figures under the bright moonlight.

They were two unusually embarrassed figures, their clothes ragged and their faces covered in blood, as if they had survived a catastrophe.

But even so, their eyes were still bright, as if they had not been tainted by the filth of the world, silent and dazzling in the dark night.

The breeze in the dark night blows slowly, and it seems to be unconscious with a refreshing coolness, which is extremely comfortable.

The breeze ruffled the artemisia grass all over the ground, causing it to slowly press down, revealing two figures under the night sky slowly walking through the artemisia grass, not knowing where to go.

The night was long, and only the bright moon was still there, illuminating the two immature figures and illuminating the way forward for the two.

"Where are you going?" In the silence, a childish voice slowly sounded, and it was Song Xiao's voice.

His eyes were clear, and he slowly looked at Linglong on the side, looking puzzled.

It stands to reason that the two who escaped should obediently return to their respective rooms, trembling in the hope that nothing had happened.

After all, so much had happened this night.

Merely...... They didn't do that.

Song Xiao's eyes slowly changed from Qingming to confusion, and in the midst of his thoughts flying, he remembered Linglong half an hour ago.

The blood on her forehead had not disappeared, her hair was as messy as weeds, and her eyes were covered with weak bloodshots.

But even so, her voice echoing in the laboratory was still firm: "Come with me to see." ”

It was clearly an indescribable obsession, and there was an imperceptible request hidden in it, so Song Xiao couldn't refuse, so he had to nod and agree.

So, the two of them started again from the ventilation duct they came, and after a long climb, avoiding countless levels, they finally came to the ground.

When the two of them came to the ground, their vision immediately widened, and when they looked up, they no longer saw the eternal silver-white tone of the research institute, cold and indifferent.

On the contrary, it is an unspoiled wasteland, with only artemisia grass swaying in the wind on the warm, moist soil.

Nothing else.

If he didn't know where he came from, even Song Xiao wouldn't dare to imagine that under this untraceable loess, there was such a huge building like a labyrinth.

But at this moment, Song Xiao didn't want to think about anything, bathed in the bright moonlight, breathing in the fresh air, and only felt that the whole person was relaxed.

The tense nerves, the muscles that had been tense for a long time, and even the shadow of death that followed all day faded away, like a bubble, and disappeared.

Song Xiao and Linglong held hands like this, wandering together on this wasteland, in silence, stepping on the warm and humid soil, step by step towards the unknown ahead.

As if this was the only way they could be removed from this filthy world.

A strange emotion fermented between the two, or an inexplicable feeling after the rest of their lives, or the life and death that accompanied each other, and the two immature hearts slowly approached in this unpeaceful night.

When looking up at the bright moon that he hadn't seen for a long time overhead, Song Xiao inexplicably remembered the kiss that belonged to Linglong in the laboratory, her desperate expression, and her warm and unusually moist lips were imprinted on her face, with an inexplicable fragrance, which touched all his thoughts.

In an instant, Song Xiao looked at Linglong inexplicably, and there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, and a voice echoed in his heart, turning and turning, and the itching was unbearable.

---- what was she thinking?

At this moment, Linglong is inexplicably quiet, even though her hair is scattered and bloodstained, her eyebrows and eyes are still quiet and extraordinary.

It was different from the previous suppressed silence in the research institute, Song Xiao saw from Linglong's face that it was completely relaxed, and there was a sense of relief.

It seems that until this moment, what she sees is the real her, and she has removed all her disguises, as it is.

"What's wrong?" seemed to feel Song Xiao's gaze, and the delicate and gentle voice slowly sounded in the silence, which was unusually pleasant.

Faced with Linglong's question, Song Xiao was slightly stunned, not knowing what to say.

Too many emotions are brewing in my heart, just because of that inexplicable kiss.

It's just that how did he ask?

What they need most tonight is quiet.

"How did you find this place?" Song Xiao said a little insincerely.

Hearing this question, Linglong couldn't help but smile, her blood-stained face could vaguely see a bit of the beauty of the past in the moonlight.

"It's a nice place, isn't it?" Linglong smiled.

"Hmm." Song Xiao nodded.

"Are you afraid of death?" After a while, Linglong's smile gradually turned into a little lonely, and he said lonely.

"Why be afraid?" Song Xiao was quiet for a moment and couldn't help asking.

"Who is not afraid of death?" Linglong said lightly: "There are so many people and things that have not been met, obviously life has infinite possibilities, but it is necessary to be used as a human experiment all day long to do all kinds of painful experiments, and fight to the death with peers, and die in such a dark place." ”

"I remember when I first arrived, I often couldn't sleep, it wasn't as strict as it is now, and there were nurses to manage us, but even then I was scared."

"I was afraid of the unfamiliar environment, the pitiful eyes of the nurses, and even the wary eyes of my peers, all of which made me extremely uncomfortable, and I just wanted to escape."

"But who can escape this carefully set cage?"

Song Xiao was silent, and didn't know how to comfort Linglong who was lonely for a while, so he could only hold Linglong's hand silently, silently passing on his own heat, wanting to warm the lonely girl in front of him.

It was the only thing he could do.

The delicate chatterbox suddenly opened like Pandora's box, and it could no longer be contained.

"So, after a crying attempt to run away and being whipped by a nurse, I understood that I couldn't rely on anyone here, all I could do was save myself."

"I began to become more and more silent, and I never cried anymore, because I knew in my heart that no one here would care about my feelings, care about my sadness, and soothe my thoughts."

"I began to look for a way to escape, and with the help of a screwdriver stolen from the nurse, I pried open the ventilation duct in the room one night, and began a thrilling journey to find a way out every night." (To be continued.) )