But the range that the boy can accept seems to be only to touch his fingers.

He didn't want any other contact, and even touched Comer's finger, and hesitantly frowned at his good-looking eyebrows.

Como didn't care, as long as he calmed people down, and didn't rush to kill them all again, he would complete the task.

As for the confirmation, it will be a long time coming.

Under everyone's silent and shocked gaze and retreat, he carefully led the boy out of this blood-stained place.

Picking up a guard in the aisle, huddled and shivering, asked, "Is there a place to stay?" ”

The protective personnel disinfectant suit was full of flesh and blood, and he felt the oppression in the air, and he couldn't help but feel dizzy, and he didn't dare to raise his head, and pointed in a direction with fear.

Commo jotted down the password and walked in the direction he said he had been.

The success of God's forbidden area research is unprecedented, and those irrational scientific maniacs will still be controlled by greed after relieving the horror of the first sight, so instead of taking the boy out of here and being hunted down and killed all day long, it is better to stay here and observe for a while.

Como pursed his lips, and when he walked to the closed lounge and closed the door, he turned his head to look at the innocent boy who had been careless.

The boy had already let go of his hand and stood there, silent, full of shallow curiosity about the square furnishings in the room.

He doesn't seem to be able to speak, he can't speak, and he doesn't know if he needs to eat to maintain his normal vibrations.

Como was silent, and the announcement of a new mission sounded at this moment.

[Protagonist: Unnamed.]

Content: Guide the protagonist to be good and not to slaughter innocents.

Bonus Lightyears: 270+]

This time, Xiao Pangtong added in a whisper: "Achieving the ending of the Tanmei line, the reward will be more generous." ”

Commo: "...... Well. ”

Then he looked at the boy, slowed his speech, and asked cautiously, "Will you-speak-speak?" ”

After the young man took the initiative to let go of his hand, he felt that his hand was empty, and he clenched his good-looking fingers, his eyes were pure and slightly puzzled, so he stretched out his hand and took the initiative to hook up with Ke Mo.

It wasn't until the warmth came from the palm of his hand that the young man hooked his lips with satisfaction, and his red and golden eyes reflected an innocent glow.

As for what the man said, he did not understand it, and he did not take it to heart.

Without an answer, Como was relieved and ready for long-term counseling. He looked at the only white shirt on the fair-skinned young man's body, led him to the drawer of the bedside table, opened it, and took out the brand new clothes placed in it.

"Let's take a shower first, okay?" As he spoke, he was gesturing.

The boy was extremely receptive, and it didn't take him a few seconds to understand that he was going to take him somewhere. It shouldn't have been so obedient, but involuntarily, the boy was obediently led into the bathroom by him.

Comer had taught him to get used to it for a long time, but the boy still didn't like it, and he frowned when he stepped into the hot water.

And the price of his displeasure was that the mirror behind Como instantly cracked and shattered.

One of them flew so hard that it instantly slashed through the back of Como's neck, bringing out a trail of blood.

Ke Mo pursed his lips slightly, his expression did not move, and he looked at the beautiful young man who was displeased and blinked in a daze, half-squatted down, soaked the towel in warm water, and handed it to him as if nothing had happened.

The boy took it, his white fingertips dripping with hot water, and his red eyes fixed on his wound, not long but deep.