Ning Weichen's smile deepened, and his eyes darkened: "Baby, shouldn't I ask you this question?" ”

Ye Sheng did not answer.

Ning Weichen's gaze fell on his eyebrows, he actually wanted Ye Sheng very much now, after all, the accumulated thoughts, as well as the posture that almost missed the gun just now, made him lustful. However, the influence of animus made Ye Sheng not in a good state, and this is the ghost Dead Sea, the ultimate field of the enlightened world. Ning Weichen was not interested at all, and let people peek into his affair with Ye Sheng.

"Brother, sleep."

Ye Sheng turned his head to look at him, and after confirming that Ning Weichen's injury was not a big deal, exhaustion came up like a tide, and he was indeed tired, so he nodded.

Ye Sheng stretched out his hand and turned off the light next to him, and after the window was closed, all the light overseas was blocked. He lay down, his head on the pillow. Ning Weichen's arm naturally stretched out. He held the person in his arms, lowered his eyes, and kissed Ye Sheng's shoulder. In the dark, his hair was slowly getting longer, and in order to suppress Animus, he had to release his [bloodline] completely if necessary. Long platinum-blond hair, like moonlight. Except for the injuries on his hands, Ning Weichen's injuries in the rest of the place were easy to recover.

Again and again he whispered in the darkness, "Sleep, baby." ”

Except for Ye Sheng, no one slept this night. There is no distinction between men and women to become a supernatural person of this level.

Even in order to be able to deal with emergencies conveniently, most of them are several people in one room, and A-class abilities can sleep by leaning on a pillar at will.

Chen Chuanhui and Yu Zhengyi were in a room, Yu Zhengyi ate those dishes during the day, and wrote recipes with branches on the table, writing and writing, he looked at black, and said thoughtfully: "Chuanhui, black has passed the season of changing scales." It's supposed to start growing flesh, oh no, growing body. ”

Chen Chuanhui nodded: "But I tried it in the Green Hell before, and the meat of the scale python is particularly unpalatable, bitter and astringent, even worse than the fish we eat today." ”

Yu Zhengyi: "Okay. ”

black：“……”

black：“…………”

It doesn't have to close its eyes at 8 p.m. anymore!

But black decided to play dead anyway! Mom, do you see you're talking about people!

Chen Chuanhui put the black who was pretending to be dead aside, then walked over and sat opposite Yu Zhengyi.

She said: "How do you feel when you see Ye Sheng." ”

Yu Zhengyi's hand writing the recipe was paused, and his expression was a little blurred in the dark.

The chef's ability is [Crowd Unknown], it is [Animality], he has the most primitive intuition and judgment like an animal, and he can easily disguise his strength, the danger is self-evident, Yu Zhengyi has never been a "simple and honest" little fat man.

Yu Zhengyi said: "He is very smart and strong. Ye Sheng has too many doubts. ”

Chen Chuanhui nodded.

Yu Zhengyi could see through her mind at a glance, and said with a smile: "Chuan Hui, you trust Ye Sheng very much." ”

Chen Chuanhui didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Yu Zhengyi: "Turing came out of paradise and complained to me, saying that you were lowered by the crown princess of the Ning family, and helped them squeeze him, it seems that Turing is right." Yu Zhengyi sighed and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the relationship between the Ning family and Butterfly Island is now in jeopardy, and for the sake of Butterfly Island, I will not hurt Ye Sheng." Even, if necessary, I will sacrifice myself to save Ye Sheng's life. His life is more valuable than mine, and I can't hurt Ye Sheng, he is better than me. ”

S-class executive officer, representing Butterfly Island. Rigorous, orderly, and cautious are the nature of everyone. If it weren't for this special juncture, Yu Zhengyi would definitely not be so friendly when he saw Ye Sheng. The Unnatural Bureau has been monitoring Ning Weichen for so many years, how could he be completely unguarded against Ye Sheng. But now the situation is too dangerous, and he doesn't want to make Ye Sheng unhappy anymore and the Ning family.

Chen Chuanhui paused: "Luo Xingyan was the first person to contact Ye Sheng. Luo Xingyan said, in fact, Ye Sheng's nature is not bad. ”

Yu Zhengyi said: "Haha, do you still hope that kid in shackles that Butterfly Island can never be an enemy of Ye Sheng." ”

Chen Chuanhui: "Well, no. ”

Yu Zhengyi shook his head: "No." This crown princess, he has a deep repressed rejection and hatred for Butterfly Island and the Unnatural Bureau. Luo Heng discovered this point in the ancient village of night crying, and after I met Ye Sheng, I also found it. Turing should have told you in Paradise to be careful of these two. Ye Sheng, I hate Butterfly Island very much. ”

Chen Chuanhui frowned.

Yu Zhengyi: "However, he and the prince love each other so much, this hatred is understandable." Anyway, in the eyes of the prince, we are originally a haunted existence. ”

Chen Chuanhui said: "I trust your instincts. ”

Yu Zhengyi smiled: "Well, my intuition is very accurate, Chuan Hui, I can also tell you one thing, the queen sitting next to you today also hates Butterfly Island very much." ”

Chen Chuanhui: "Did you say Margaret?" ”

Yu Zhengyi: "Yes, since the last copy of the Bird of Custody and Margaret confrontation, I have started to investigate her. I asked Turing to fetch me a piece of information. The queen was born in the World Entertainment City. However, at that time, it was not called World Entertainment City, it was called the Promised Land. ”

"Marguerite's family was in decline at the time of the French Revolution. But Margaret became an Avalanche just a few decades ago. I learned that Margaret's father was an A-class Adept who had awakened at the beginning of Calamity, before biopotions had been invented. The higher the level of the ability, the faster the alienation will be, and there is no solution to the alienation. Alienated supernatural beings become moody, irritable and bloodthirsty, and eventually self-destruct. At the beginning of the Calamity, Butterfly Island's approach to these supernatural beings was to banish and imprison them. ”

"The Promised Land is a huge prison, founded by Burris, with the tightest walls to imprison those who are certain to die."

"It's a prison and it's a cemetery."

"Margaret grew up in the prison and cemetery that Butterfly Island created for the Anomalous."

Yu Zhengyi said: "We have forgotten it. The world's entertainment city is the eighth most dangerous place in the world. ”

"Margaret is an S-class powerhouse who came out of it. She is the most top-level 'heretic' in it. ”

Chen Chuanhui's light brown eyes were a little dazed: "Chef, have you noticed?" The more we learn, the more unfamiliar we feel about Butterfly Island. I don't understand Butterfly Island anymore. ”

Yu Zhengyi said: "If you don't understand, don't look at it." ”

Chen Chuanhui pursed her lips.

Yu Zhengyi smiled calmly at Chen Chuanhui. Outside the house, Atlantis, at the bottom of the deep sea, came the gentle low cry of whales.

Yu Zhengyi said: "You and I are both people who deal with nature, and we should understand that the mission of a species engraved into its genes is to reproduce, and the meaning of the existence of a species is only survival from beginning to end." Luo Heng likes to explore thoughts, Turing likes to trace the roots, but I prefer to jump out of the human body to see human beings. ”

"I know you have a lot of questions, and I have a lot of them. I am curious about the first executive whose name was erased, I am curious about the Great Purge in the year of breaking the cocoon, I am curious about the Ning family, and I am curious about why the interlocutor has been in retreat for 80 years. However, none of these curiosities are of any use. ”

"Kawa Megumi, I'm evaluating the right and wrong of one thing now. There is only one criterion, and that is 'what will survive in the end'. ”

"Morality and law tell us that life cannot be compared, and that the life of one person is as important as the life of a hundred. Jumping out of the rules and regulations of human society, nature judges the winners and losers of a species, and always only looks at whether its genes are passed down and whether the excellent species are extinct. ”

"We've evolved all the way to the present, all for the sake of being better 'alive'. I don't know much about Kiss Leaf, but I've talked to the Prophet a few times, and the Prophet told me that a long time ago, Kiss Leaf was a very typical social Darwinist. ”

"Every article of the Butterfly Island Convention celebrates the greatness of evolution. The awakening of the ability is indeed a new evolution. Someday, the Alien will forget who he or she is. It's like we forget that we used to be apes. ”

"I sometimes feel that every word of the Butterfly Island Convention is an attempt to give the Paranormal a new species identity. Soon, we will become a new species under nature, primates, hominidae, and humans. ”

Yu Zhengyi smiled bitterly, "So the talker, looking at ordinary people is no different from heretics, after all, for her, they are all aliens." ”

Chen Chuanhui was silent for a while. She had seen Ye Kiss, and when she returned to Butterfly Island, the person who spoke was sitting at the desk in the white room and writing. His long black hair hung down to his waist, he was horribly thin, his pale wrist held a pen, and his misty gray eyes looked at him with a palpitating indifference.

Chen Chuanhui: "The existence of the Butterfly Island Convention is to allow the aliens to get rid of humans? It's so ironic. ”

Yu Zhengyi said: "Yes." I find it ironic, but that's the way it is. Led by Burris, the idea has taken root on Butterfly Island for many years. Fortunately, it only took root on Butterfly Island and did not spread to the General Bureau of Unnatural Affairs. Butterfly Island doesn't care about the lives of ordinary people at all, they only care about the lives and deaths of the supernatural. ”

Chen Chuanhui shook his head: "No, chef." Those who can establish the [Promised Land], a prison to exile alienated powers, may not care about the lives or deaths of the powers. All they care about is the life or death of Butterfly Island. ”

Yu Zhengyi nodded and laughed. Just because Demeter is dull doesn't mean she's not transparent.

"Yes, Butterfly Island, Sariel Island is the last hope of mankind. Everyone else can die, but Butterfly Island must live. Because of the butterfly island, mankind has a future. ”

Chapter 340: The Ghost of the Dead Sea (14)

When Ye Sheng woke up in the morning, he felt that there was something cold on his body, which made him itch. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, grabbing it between his fingers—long strands of platinum-blond hair, and the silver glow of the blue waters.

Ye Sheng tilted his head and saw Ning Weichen sleeping next to him.

When Ning Weichen was pulled by his hair, he woke up, the hand around his waist gradually tightened, opened his eyes, and his voice had a lazy smile: "Good morning, baby." ”

Ye Sheng's first reaction was to look at his hands.

Ning Weichen thought he was cute, so he couldn't help it, kissed his face, showed him very calmly, and said, "The thread of life in your birthmark is only a small part, and the wound is not very serious. ”

Ye Sheng looked away.

Ning Weichen said, "Are you hungry now?" ”

Ye Sheng: "A little. ”

The ghosts of the Dead Sea return their primitive nature of "starvation".

Ye Sheng—I felt that I was indeed a little hungry in my stomach.

Ning Weichen smiled at him, reached out and pinched Ye Sheng's chin, and kissed the lips he had coveted for a long time yesterday.

"I'll feed you something."

Ye Sheng's lips are very thin, and when he kisses it, he seems to be kissing the snow, but he can lick open his tight lips, and there is a feeling of exploring and drinking nectar. Ye Sheng didn't understand what he was going to do, they had been happy so many times, and Ye Sheng no longer resisted Ning Weichen's aggression. So it was natural to raise his head, open his mouth, face the entanglement of his lover, and attack the city.

—A cold breath, only Ning Weichen's mouth, crossed to Ye Sheng's throat. Ye Sheng only felt that the breath was like a cold current, entering his body.

Ning Weichen kissed for a long time, probably because she missed it too much. Finally, after the end, he gently hooked the tip of Ye Sheng's tongue and bit it.

Ye Sheng directly pushed him away: "What did you feed me?" ”

Ning Weichen said: "My supernatural value. ”

Ye Sheng: "This can also fill the stomach?" ”

Ning Weichen: "This can make you no longer hungry every day." ”

Ye Sheng: The supernatural value of the first moderator of "......" is indeed very precious, not precious in the general sense.

Ning Weichen didn't seem to be enough to look at him, his eyes were full of smiles, on the bed, his fingers rubbed Ye Sheng's face, and said in a dumb voice: "When I was in Jelimir, I didn't think about you for a moment. ”

Ye Sheng was indifferent and ruthless: "Oh, when the ghost Dead Sea is over, you can flirt with me again." Ye Sheng pushed him away and began to get dressed. It's just that after putting on his pants, he found that yesterday's shirt, he tore it and gave it to Ning Weichen to wrap the wound, and the sleeve was only half cut Ye Sheng frowned, but he didn't care. Anyway, he didn't care about his appearance, and rolled up his other sleeve. The two sides were symmetrical, revealing the graceful lines of the arms, and he grabbed his hair casually, and was about to go out.

Ning Weichen stood up, stretched out his hand, straightened the broken hair on the side of Ye Sheng's ear, and said gently: "My dear, this copy, you and I should watch the play." ”

Ye Sheng said indifferently: "Where did you go to a dangerous place before. ”

Ning Weichen smiled: "To be precise." Every dangerous place I've ever been, I've been watching you. ”

Ye Sheng tilted his head, looked at his long silver hair and said, "Is this what your prototype looks like?" ”

Ning Weichen: "Hmm. Haven't you seen it in the second exhibition hall of the Museum of Faith? ”

Ye Sheng: "Seeing you in the deep sea is still a little different from being in a museum. ”

Ning Weichen: "Do you remember our first encounter?" ”

Ye Sheng: "............" which pot is not opened.

Ye Sheng: "Ning Weichen, I finally lost my anger, don't let me beat you again." ”

Ning Weichen laughed for a long time, he stretched out his arm, pulled the clothes next to him, and went out with Ye Sheng.

As the "royal palace" chosen by the ANIM, the top of the shipwreck is connected to the sky corridor around the city. Ye Sheng did not go downstairs and went to the deck, but chose to go upstairs and went to the city corridor. He was on the porch, and he saw Guan Qianqiu—pedestrians.

*

It should be morning, the sky will be bright, and the dawn light will shine down from above.

The chaotic ocean is in a state of half-light and half-darkness.