soul noise

Chapter 64

Not long after Xie Hengkong closed his eyes, he noticed that the person in his arms was struggling uncomfortably, and the floating pheromones were also turbulent.

In the firelight, Song Zhaoyin's face was wrinkled, and a thin layer of sweat broke out from his forehead. Even though he fell into a coma, he still couldn't get rid of the painful torture of the susceptible period.

Xie Hengkong hugged him tightly and subconsciously released soothing pheromone.I don't know how long it took, the lust in the room faded, the pine wood pheromone in the air was still not completely calm, but the frequency of restlessness was gradually eased under the comfort of the ice and snow pheromone.

Until Xie Hengkong fell asleep tiredly, the two streams of pheromones blended peacefully, and the room was quiet.

Song Zhaoyin did not get rid of the painful torment of the susceptible period.

When he was awake, the anxiety and violent emotions in the susceptible period were transferred and suppressed by Xie Hengkong's teasing and teasing, so that he did not fall into a state of complete loss of control, and he could retain a ray of clarity.

And after expressing his repressed desire, his mental strength, which had always been highly tense, finally relaxed, causing him to fall into a coma.

But even in a coma, the consciousness seems to be thrown into the deep sea of ​​whirlpools, stirred up and down, and countless broken pictures appear and disappear before the eyes.

The strong sense of exhaustion caused Song Zhaoyin's consciousness to be stripped away, and he looked at his several memories like a bystander in a drowsy state.

During the initial period of susceptibility to the injection of EVO medicine—in the all-white laboratory with four scenes, he was alone, imprisoned by the cold mechanical claws, the pain swept his whole body like a tsunami, and he was slaughtered like a bird in a cage.

In the following five years, he fell into the torment of the susceptible period countless times, which made him lose control in the anger and violence, and calm in the killing and pain.

He is like a leaf of duckweed lingering in the raging waves, no matter how hard he struggles, it is futile, but he is unwilling to sink.

Until he smelled the familiar breath of ice and snow in the pain, the sharpness was revealed, and the coldness stimulated every nerve of him.

A familiar face wearing a white research uniform appeared, and Alpha had a pair of deep and passionate black pupils, and a flamboyant smile.Although he acts as he pleases, sometimes reckless and sometimes crazy, it does bring him the possibility of leaving.

Although this "possibility" is a ray of life that Song Zhaoyin won by his own tenacity, by chance, it fell into the hands of Zhizhi Hengkong.

But even so, the appearance of Xie Hengkong still made Song Zhaoyin, who was buried deep in the ground, feel a little comfort.

The memory flipped again, and the familiar ice and snow pheromones made his thoughts temporarily clear. The consciousness of sinking into the deep sea was attracted by the dark pearl. In the sinking feeling, Song Zhaoyin seemed to recall the situation when he jumped off the plane again.

The weightlessness of falling made him instinctively hug and understand Hengkong.

There was a bright and bright sun above his head, and beside his ears were the whistling cold wind and Xie Hengkong's breathing mixed into the sound of the wind.They embraced and walked through the white and soft clouds, and saw the green mountains and mountains.

This is a fresh world that is completely opposite to the heavy and painful underground, and it is the everything in the world that he has not seen for a long time.

A wonderful sense of tranquility enters the body along with the ice and snow pheromone in the breath, and the painful and heavy memories in the mind are gone.

Song Zhaoyin's roiling thoughts gradually calmed down, and in this wonderful comfort, he finally fell asleep peacefully, without a dream all night.

When the orange sunlight passed through the arbor forest from the west, and the floating light under the Tyndall effect fell into the burnt ashes in the stove, Song Zhaoyin, who was sleeping soundly on the wooden bed, gradually woke up and slowly opened his eyes.

The elk skull on the head of the bed was tilted to one side, half of the sunlight falling on it passed through the holes in the eye sockets, and half reflected on the antlers, adding a bit of vitality, it looked like the deer bone showed a helpless and disgusted expression.

Seeing what good things you guys have done, my brain is crooked!

Song Zhaoyin raised his hand to block the glaring reflection, and got up from the bed, a gray shadow moved in his peripheral vision, his blurred pupils became clear instantly, and his eyes moved to the open wooden door.

The outside of the house is green, with brightly colored wild flowers among the overgrown weeds, and a few white butterflies flying among them.

What Song Zhaoyin looked at was not the spring opportunity, but the black figure extending from the door.

As the figure approached to reveal the whole picture, the vigilance in Song Zhaoyin's eyes was replaced by dazed, and he immediately looked away, a moment of unnaturalness flashed across his face, especially when he noticed from the corner of his eye that his naked upper body was covered with ambiguous red marks.

The memory before coma was washed and returned, Song Zhao closed his eyes without any trace, and the ups and downs were suppressed, and when he opened his eyes again, the natural coldness in his eyes returned.

"Put your clothes on."

"This is where?"

Xie Hengkong walked in and spoke at the same time as him.

"I don't know." Song Zhaoyin didn't look at him, got up from the wooden bed, glanced at the blanket on the wooden bed, and then stopped in the stove, leaving only a hand-sized cloth.

No wonder no clothes.

"Oh." Xie Hengkong responded, stood still in front of him, glanced at the clothes on his lower body, and then looked down at his naked body, "I have no clothes to wear."

Song Zhaoyin: "..."

They were all used as fuel, and of course they had no clothes to wear.

Song Zhaoyin got up and walked to the cabinet where he found the blanket yesterday, wanting to look for old clothes, Xie Hengkong followed him step by step, and asked, "Why are you here?"

His voice was still a little hoarse, but he no longer had the feeling of weakness that seemed like a gossamer, and he asked each word seriously.

Song Zhaoyin paused for a moment before he noticed something was wrong with Xie Hengkong's tone of voice, and turned to look at Xie Hengkong's face.

It seems that he should be well rested, his face is ruddy, his brows are clear, especially the pair of black pearl-like eyes looking at him, they are too clear, even a little innocent and clean.

Song Zhaoyin frowned lightly, trying to ignore the naked male body in peripheral vision.

"how old are you?"

Xie Hengkong frowned and thought about it, then shook his head, "I don't know."

"..."

Song Zhaoyin asked again: "Then what do you know?"

Xie Hengkong looked at him and said calmly, "You killed Xie Chuan."

Hearing this, Song Zhaoyin stared at him steadily for a few seconds, then relaxed his frowning brows, turned around and found two loose and old clothes in the closet, and handed them to Xie Hengkong.

"Put on your clothes first."

Xie Hengkong looked down at the two clothes, but did not reach out to take them.

The clothes were made of cotton, faded to a grayish color with white edges, and there were some holes the size of a thumb.I don't know if it was broken in the first place, or it was bitten by insects.

"What's wrong?" Song Zhaoyin asked.

Xie Hengkong said with disgust: "Dirty, and broken."

Song Zhaoyin: "..."

They are all naked, what else do they dislike.

"Put it on."

"……Oh."

Xie Hengkong reluctantly took the clothes.This time, Song Zhaoyin did not look away, but watched Xie Hengkong shake off his clothes and put them on himself with a scrutinizing gaze.

Although there was no expression on his face, the pursed lips showed that he was unwilling.

Xie Hengkong put on his clothes slowly, his movements were not unfamiliar, but they were indeed a little immature, and his tone of voice was also a bit childish.Song Zhaoyin was basically sure that Xie Hengkong did not avoid the side effects of the EVO medicine and entered the stage of dementia.

Intellect and memory should stay after his father's death, after all, he still remembers that he killed Xie Chuan.

Fortunately, they are temporarily safe now, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

There was only one set of clothes in the closet, so Song Zhaoyin had no choice but to continue topless.While ignoring the continuous hickey marks on his body, he was glad that he was still sane before he passed out, and didn't let Xie Hengkong use the only remaining pants as fuel.

Although the clothes found in the house were very worn out, they could at least cover their bodies.And Xie Hengkong has a superior figure, even the dirt and rags don't look ugly on him, and he even has a bit of slovenliness and wildness.

It's just that Xie Hengkong's expression is flat now, not as flamboyant as usual, but a little cute, wildness has become silly.

Pretty cute.

If he hadn't kept his eyes glued to Song Zhaoyin's naked chest.

Although I know that the current Xie Hengkong is only about ten years old, and he is an innocent child.However, if there is a substantial line of sight, Song Zhaoyin is hard to be ignored, and even a little uncomfortable.

When Xie Hengkong stretched out his finger and was about to touch his chest, Song Zhaoyin raised his hand to block it, "What are you doing?"

Xie Hengkong looked at the red marks all over his collarbone and said in a low voice, "There are a lot of mosquitoes."

Song Zhaoyin: "..."

Looking at the mad mosquito in front of him, Song Zhaoyin had complicated emotions, especially when he saw the corner of the big mosquito's mouth raised.Song Zhaoyin suddenly wondered if this person was afraid of being beaten to death by him before pretending to be a fool.

But obviously not.

Xie Hengkong didn't know why, when he wore those mosquito bags, he felt inexplicably happy, which made him want to touch them, but the people in front of him wouldn't let him touch them.

It was almost dusk at this time, and with the remaining light, Song Zhaoyin searched the Orion's hut again, and he really found a little surprise - an old communicator.

In addition, he also found that this wooden house has a complete solar power supply system, but because it has been abandoned for a long time, there are some faults, but it is not irreparable.

As long as he repairs the circuit, he can use solar power to generate electricity and activate the communicator to contact the outside world.

Song Zhaoyin breathed a sigh of relief, and decided to stay here for a few more days.After all, Xie Hengkong's current state is not suitable for re-entering the rainforest. No one knows whether he will have any other side effects in the future, and what other dangers they will encounter.

The sunset was under the clouds, Song Zhaoyin returned to the house, but he didn't see Xie Hengkong, his heart sank, and he immediately turned to look for someone.

When he was looking for solar power panels just now, he found the footprints of beasts walking nearby.Song Zhaoyin remembered that he had not forgotten his fighting skills during the period of dementia, but he was not sure that Xie Hengkong was the same as him,

"Xie Hengkong—" An anxious call came from the wooden house.

After a while, the grass swayed, and Xie Hengkong, who was wearing taupe short sleeves and loose pants, got out, "You look for me."

The earthy gray clothes on Xie Hengkong's body turned dark gray and were still dripping with water. The gauze on his right hand was also completely soaked, and the blood stained and smeared into large reddish-brown mottles.

Song Zhaoyin frowned and looked at him, his voice sank, "What's going on?"

"I did the laundry." Xie Hengkong said, walking up to him, "I was hungry, so I caught fish."

As Xie Hengkong raised his left hand, Song Zhaoyin's eyes fell on the palm of his open left hand. There lay a small fish with rolled eyes, only fingers long, and looked like it was dying.

Song Zhaoyin twitched his brows lightly, and didn't know what to say for a while.

When he was a child, Xie Hengkong liked to be clean and knew how to be self-reliant, but it was not easy to survive till now.

"Come in."

Song Zhaoyin pulled him into the room and asked him to take off his wet clothes.

Xie Hengkong listened to him very much, but when he took off his wet clothes, he was reluctant to let go of the fish he caught. When he switched to his right hand, Song Zhaoyin heard his hissing.

Song Zhaoyin glanced at his injured right hand, walked over to take the small fish from his hand, and suddenly felt a little hungry too.

When he took out a new gauze from the medical cabin, Xie Hengkong had already stripped himself naked, and was sitting beside the wooden bed with a thin blanket waiting for him.

"Are you cold?" Song Zhaoyin asked.

Xie Hengkong shook his head, "It's not cold."

Song Zhaoyin glanced at the blanket on his body, "Wouldn't it be too dirty if it's not cold?"

Xie Hengkong grabbed the blanket, "It smells like you, it smells good."

Song Zhaoyin's eyelashes moved slightly, and his eyes fell on the old thin blanket. When he saw a large piece of dry white spot on the dark blanket, the expression on his face froze for a moment, and immediately the skin behind his ears turned pink.

Almost instantly, some charming images appeared in Song Zhaoyin's mind, which made the back of his neck slightly restless.

Song Zhaoyin looked away uncomfortably, drove away the inappropriate emotions in his mind, and sat down beside him.

"Hand out."

Xie Hengkong stretched out his hand obediently, and Song Zhaoyin began to treat the water-stained wound for him.

"You know my name." Xie Hengkong said suddenly.

Song Zhaoyin: "Yes."

"What about you?" Xie Hengkong asked, "What should I call you?"

Before Song Zhaoyin could speak, he heard him say:

"elder brother?"

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