10 Chapter X

Outside the window, the rain was dripping, and the room was silent as the heater baked it.

The black mass was quieter than ever, and when the heavy rain fell, it casually glanced back.

After tossing and turning until now, Wen Xin really didn't have much energy to cook anymore, so he just ate something hastily to deal with it.

He glanced at the heavy rain outside the window, and suddenly picked up the black ball lying on the table and began to pet the cat.

The black group was caught off guard.

The young man's cat strokes are very skillful, gentle and powerful, and the porcelain white fingertips cross the side of its face, repeatedly hooking, bringing a burst of numb refreshing.

The black group struggled unsuccessfully, and after a while, they were defeated by Wen Xin's movements, their vision blurred, and they let out a restrained and patient snoring sound.

Wen Xin leaned against its ear and chuckled: "Is it uncomfortable to tickle?" ”

"Roar."

The roar was slight, obviously embarrassed to say it out loud, Wen Xin laughed again, and followed the temptation: "Then do you want me to continue to tickle you tomorrow?" ”

"Roar."

"But it takes a lot of effort to tickle, I'm working so hard, I can't pay too much, right?"

"Roar."

"So when I get it back later, you don't have to quarrel with it again."

"Roar...... Roar? ”

Suddenly, the black group's confused eyes cleared up.

It quickly turned its head to look at Wen Xin, who blinked innocently, "You've already agreed, but you can't go back." ”

Looking at the young man with an expectant face, the black group frowned, but his eyes loosened little by little.

Sensing this, Wen Xin immediately happily hugged the black ball and kissed it a lot.

"Xiao Hei, I knew you were the best!"

Wen Xin stood up as he spoke, quickly put on his coat, picked up the umbrella, and stood at the door before he could come back to his senses, "We will be back soon-"

The door slammed shut.

The roar of the black ball against his mouth was choked back, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Looking at the pouring rain outside the window again, it closed its eyes helplessly, as if compromised.

Late at night, the light is low, and the heavy rain blurs the usual scene into a hazy patch, and it is extremely difficult to find a cat in such a situation.

"Green, Green, Green!"

For so long, Wen Xin didn't know what the green group was called, and could only shout according to the color of the cat.

However, he shouted several times in a hurry, but he didn't see the shadow of the other party.

Maybe the green group had already left this place in anger, and he was just looking for it in vain.

But Wen Xin thought back to the stubborn little figure standing in the sunset, and felt that the green group was still here.

So Winsing didn't stop.

The wind was blowing, and the drizzle blew into the place where the umbrella could not cover it, and Wen Xin's clothes and hair were all damaged.

And he just wiped his wet face and continued to search absently.

Finally, when he found a bush leaning against the corner, a small round head poked out of the shadows.

"Meow ......"

The cry was so subtle that if it hadn't been for Wen Xin's attention, he might have ignored the past.

He looked down and saw the familiar little one, and his heart finally relaxed.

The scaly tree viper originally recovered its body and shrank in the shadows, but the moment Wen Xin found it, it still subconsciously turned into a cat.

This inevitably led to its hair being wet with rain, pitifully sticking to its body, becoming an embarrassed "skinny cat".

How similar is the scene in front of me to the day when the black group was picked up?

Wen Xin saw that his heart was soft, and he was also a little distressed, and squatted down to hug it: "Why don't you know to take shelter from the rain?" ”

Unexpectedly, the green group actually avoided his hand and took a step back.

The beast's pupils trembled, avoiding his gaze, as if they were afraid of something.

Wen Xin put out a soft voice: "Be good, Xiao Hei won't murder you anymore." ”

However, the Green Regiment still did not want to come near him, and retreated further.

Wen Xin was puzzled.

It wasn't until he noticed that Lu Tuan frequently used his spare eyes to peek at the bandages on his palms that he suddenly understood something.

But instead of withdrawing his hand, he stretched it out for the green group to see more clearly: "You know what, this is proof that you protect me. ”

Hearing this, the green group was directly stunned, staring at him strangely, wondering if Wen Xin's brain had become stupid.

How can a scar be proof of being protected.

Wen Xin was very frank: "First, this wound was drawn by myself, and it has nothing to do with you." Second, and crucially, if it weren't for you, I would have been hurt much more than that, and maybe even died. ”

Midori opened his mouth.

Wen Xin didn't give it a chance to hate itself, and blocked its entanglement with a sharp shot: "Are you afraid that you will hurt me?" ”

"But you have always been clearly protecting me, even if I frequently rejected you, deliberately ignored you, and finally made you angry, you didn't do anything to me."

The young man bent his eyebrows, and his eyes seemed to have fallen into the starlight, dazzling.

He paused word by word, and said with great certainty: "I believe that you will not hurt me." ”

The torrential rain poured down, but it was blocked by all the low-down umbrellas.

Time seemed to have dragged on for a long time in this quiet and narrow bush, and after a long time, the green group finally stopped hiding and let the young man hold him in his arms.

After the young man returned home, he took a bath, and the smell of shower gel was still left on his body, which was clear and shallow, and seemed to be some kind of clear woody fragrance, and there was some floral fragrance.

In the rain, the aroma was already very faint, so the green group came closer, sniffing the fragrance carefully, as if to remember something.

Wen Xin consulted with it: "Do you have a name of your own?" No...... How about I call you Green? ”

The scaly viper whispered.

When they returned home with one group of people, Wen Xin paid special attention to the reaction of the black group.

The black group didn't get angry, just opened his eyelids and looked at them, and then closed them.

On the contrary, the green group in Wen Xin's arms struggled for a while, jumped to the floor, and took the initiative to approach the black group.

The atmosphere was a little stiff, and the green group opened his mouth first.

Squamous Viper: "I really didn't want them to live in that experiment......"

It recalls the scene, its expression unexpectedly calm, or rather numb, so it doesn't speak quickly.

"The more mutants that die, the more likely they are to survive, so everyone is crazy to see who bites whom, including me."

"There was blood everywhere, there were screams everywhere, I don't know who bit me, it hurts, it hurts so much that I don't dare to think about anything else, as long as whoever dares to mouth me after that, who dares to come near me, I will bite and infuse the venom."

"Until the end, there was only one sheep left."

Originally, the black group was just listening quietly, but only then did it open its eyes, and its gaze was as sharp as an arrow to the scale viper.

Unexpectedly, there was no fierce look in the eyes of the scaly tree viper, only a blank look.

"It rushed at me."

At that time, the scaly tree viper, the venom was drained to the last drop, and its body was scarred, all of which were bitten out by other mutants, and even the root of its tail was broken.

Except for the remaining fangs, he basically lost his combat capability.

It was tired and painful, and even more afraid that it would die, its nerves tensed to the extreme, and a cry for mercy was heard in the chaos.

It was not the sheep that begged for mercy, but the dying tiger beside it.

The sheep, which had no fighting power, did not have an advantage in the big brawl, and in order to protect the other party, the tiger paid a great price.

The scaly viper can still keep half of its tail, but it doesn't even have a tail, and the blood is pouring out.

The tiger knew that he was going to die, and howled as hard as he could, saying that the sheep were not threatening, and hoped that the scaly viper would spare the sheep.

However, before the scaly viper could respond, it swallowed in pain.

Until its corpse remained motionless, its grey eyes were still fixed on the scaly viper, full of pleading.

What happened next, the scaly viper rarely thought about it.

It refuses to recall this past, and once it remembers the sheep's mournful cry, it always feels that its heart is torn apart.

It was only when it had just curled up in the rain-washed bushes that it vaguely remembered that after the tiger died, in addition to the hysterical howling of the sheep, it also heard the chatter of human beings in the loudspeaker.

What "this sheep is quite distressing when it cries", what "a certain part of the sheep is similar to a human structure".

And what's "haha, I really want to give it a try" when you say that......

Those vague words, full of only thinking about surviving scaly tree vipers, actually don't understand very well.

But it remembered that after hearing these words, the sheep stopped crying, its eyes were red as if it were about to drip blood, and it went completely insane, and opened its mouth to bite it, as if it had killed itself.

In the face of the threat of life and death, the scaly tree viper did not hesitate.

It was already numb, just like it killed other mutants, and easily strangled the weak sheep, and then pierced its fangs into the warm neck of the other.

……

After listening to the cause of this past, the black group moved his lips, and after a while, he snorted.

No matter how it reacted, the green group stopped in place in a daze after speaking.

Time seems to be frozen, stuck in this moment, frozen in motion.

That is, until Wen Xin came over with a towel and a hair dryer.

"Green, come."

Wen Xin first wiped the green ball with a towel, then turned on the hair dryer and dried its hair carefully.

After it was over, Wen Xin saw that the atmosphere between the two dumplings was a little weird, and raised his eyebrows.

He thought it was because they hadn't been able to release their suspicions, so they couldn't let go.

Thinking that as the owner, he must act as a catalyst for the melting of the ice, Wen Xin picked them up one by one.

The two balls didn't react at all, and they were frantically rubbed by Wen Xin.

"Okay, okay, those things in the past are all in the past, and we all have to look forward, right?"

The black group was completely messed up by him, and the green group had never enjoyed such a heavy and crazy caress before, and was almost strangled to death.

The green group was terrified: "He, he's usually like this?" ”

The black group struggled and couldn't: "I don't know, I didn't have it before!" ”

It was the first time Wen Xin had tried to suck a cat like this, his whole face was buried in their chest, chin and cheeks, wrapped in the soft fluff, and he felt the vigorous agitation of the muscles under the skin of the two little guys, as if he was experiencing some kind of silent hilarity.

In the past, the black group was too reserved, and he was embarrassed to do so.

At this time, it is like being opened to a new world, becoming more and more addicted and unbridled.

In the end, the two balls ran away unbearably, and the stagnant air finally beat again.

And in the secret research base of H City, two thousand miles away, a storm is brewing.