Chapter 81 Wei Yian x Fu Yan Extra: From Another World...

Under the eternal night, the wasteland is endless.

At this moment, 512 is quietly crawling in the depths of this vast wasteland, and together with other pioneers sent by the mother nest, it is tirelessly searching for all possible scarce energy.

His movements were precise and numb, like a machine programmed only for exploration. His inorganic, cold-gray eyes were filled with a dead silence like a swamp.

The deadline for completing this mission is approaching, and the threat of death is looming.

However, 512's equipment had long been used up in desperate situations time and time again, and even the exoskeleton used for camouflage and protection was gradually on the verge of being scrapped due to high-intensity use.

Now, the energy in his body barely maintained even the most basic metabolic needs, but the pioneer's thirst for exploration seemed insatiable. 512's cramped stomach remained like a bottomless pit. The instincts bestowed by the hive devoured his mind and soul, forcing this empty shell, driven by desire, to continue its search and wandering across the desolate surface.

Unfortunately, the goddess of luck does not seem to be willing to favor this overly "greedy" believer anymore.

As time passed, 512 could clearly feel the "hemp rope" around his neck tightening inch by inch. This was the punishment imposed by the mother nest on inefficient individuals.

As an inferior "Osprey" that is unable to feed back to the tribe, even if he does not die in the wasteland due to energy exhaustion, being abandoned and eliminated by the mother nest will be his final fate.

Death...

Gazing upon the unchanging eternal night before him, 512 suddenly realized that he didn't feel the slightest fear of the concept. He even felt a subtle longing within him—his soul yearned for this eternal liberation. After all, he had already struggled countless times under the Grim Reaper's scythe. In the most horrific incident, 512 had even devoured half of his own body.

But for some reason, whenever this thought came to mind, there was always a faint voice calling out gently from the depths of his empty soul.

Not using the cold code 512, but a living name that he had almost forgotten in the depths of his memory——

Wei, Yi, An...

Wei Yian chewed on these three words mechanically, and his cold gray eyes suddenly became blank for a moment.

In those fragmented and hazy dreams, there always seemed to be a pair of warm hands trying to hold up his face, but when he wanted to see clearly, the shadow would slip through his fingers like flowing sand, leaving only a faint sigh.

The irony was that it was this fragile, ethereal obsession, like a spider's thread, that tugged at his precarious will to survive, causing him to struggle and wander day after day in this devastated world...

Suddenly, a violent tremor erupted from the ground, abruptly interrupting Wei Yian's thoughts. As the source of the sound approached, cracks rapidly spread beneath him like a spider web.

Immediately afterwards, a creepy roar was heard from not far away.

Wei Yian looked up and saw a deformed monster that was two meters tall rushing towards him at an alarming speed.

Corrosive mucus dripped from his gaping bloody mouth, his bulging eyeballs were filled with ferocious, primitive desires, and his rugged skin was covered with tumor-like lumps of flesh, which constantly rose and fell and squirmed with the rhythm of his running, as if countless evil spirits were partying beneath his skin.

However, at this moment, what attracted attention was not the ugly monster, but the humanoid creature in front that was being chased by it.

In the desolate wasteland shrouded in eternal night, the disheveled figure seemed to be surrounded by a soft glow, and from afar it looked like a hazy moon shadow.

This rare glimmer of light was like a primal call, instantly awakening the phototaxis dormant deep within the genes of all living things. Even the radioactive dust suspended in the air trembled, reflecting tiny starlight and trailing a fleeting galaxy behind him.

A dense crawling sound could be faintly heard from the depths of the darkness, and hundreds of mutant creatures were pouring out like a mad tide.

They clung to jagged boulders or lurked in twisted shadows, their greedy gazes fixed on the bright figure. But under the pressure of the surface overlord, these lesser predators dared only linger and watch unwillingly from a safe distance, their roars rising and falling like an invisible web of death.

And in the deformed monster's chaotic brain, a desire that went beyond the instinct to eat rarely emerged. He deliberately slowed down his pursuit, trampling on the scattered bits of light as his prey fled in panic.

Such a strange scene instantly attracted Wei Yinan's attention. He concealed his breath calmly and tried his best to collect every detail in front of him - every inch of development in the wasteland is adding crucial weight to mankind's return to the surface.

As the figure staggered closer, Wei Yian finally saw his full appearance:

He was a tall human male with a figure between that of a teenager and a young man, his slender frame wrapped in a thin garment whose material could not be seen.

His long, tangled hair resembled a handful of snow-white silver yarn, shedding a shimmer of light in the darkness. A few wet strands clung to his tense neck, falling slowly down into the hollow of his neck as his chest heaved violently, making his sweat-soaked face appear fragile, on the verge of breaking.

Seeing this, Wei Yian's heart skipped a beat, and the pioneer's survival instinct immediately sounded the alarm in his mind - in this wasteland full of unknown dangers, the more beautiful things are, the more deadly they are.

So Wei Yian retreated quietly without making a sound, preparing to leave this dangerous place.

However, just as he was about to turn around, a pair of tearful purple eyes suddenly penetrated the layers of darkness and locked onto him accurately.

Looking at the familiar figure that haunted his dreams, Fu Yan's breath stopped and his lips trembled uncontrollably. He silently called out a name, as if he had rehearsed it in his mind thousands of times:

"Yian..."

Before he could finish his words, Omega's legs gave way and he fell heavily onto the dry wasteland.

His snow-white clothes were instantly stained with coarse sand, like a bright moon that had fallen into the dust. But in his bright eyes, there was no trace of pleading or fear, only a sense of almost pure peace, as if a traveler who had traveled a thousand miles had finally returned to his homeland.

The acting was a bit poor - Wei Yian commented on the scene indifferently, like a bystander who was not involved in the matter, but his stiff fingers unconsciously tightened around his waist.

The next second, the deformed monster behind Fu Yan suddenly let out a deafening roar. As if finally tired of this protracted game of chase, its massive, toothy mouth swooped down on its prey on the ground!

Wei Yinan tried to force himself to look away, but his body reacted instinctively before his mind did—the last bit of core energy in the exoskeleton was taken out, and at the critical moment, it was accurately injected into the monster's wide-open throat!

Amidst the deafening explosion, half of the deformed monster's neck was instantly blown to pieces, and thick, smelly blood immediately splashed everywhere like a splashing rain.

This sudden change was like bait thrown into a school of sharks, causing other monsters lurking in the dark to instinctively rush forward, scrambling to completely devour the former overlord of the earth, with the sounds of biting and chewing being endless.

The moment he made his decision, Wei Yian had already thrown off all his burdens and leaped forward at the fastest speed he had ever seen. He scooped up the incredibly light body into his arms and, using the force of the explosion, quickly fled the scene.

finally found you……

Looking at the pale face before him, so thin it was almost unrecognizable, Fu Yan's heart suddenly sank, and he felt his internal organs throbbing with pain. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, but his fingertips slowly stopped just before touching the other person's skin.

In the end, the Omega just quietly hugged his lover's neck, slowly closed his eyes, and buried his face silently in that familiar chest.

I'm really crazy - Wei Yian thought expressionlessly amid the intense heartbeat.

He simply threw away all thoughts and ran with full concentration, like a tireless mecha, and only stopped when he was sure that all threats were left several kilometers away.

When they finally arrived at a hidden safe cave, Wei Yian found that this mysterious visitor had fallen asleep peacefully in his arms. He couldn't help but frown slightly at the sight of his completely trusting and relaxed look.

At that moment, a deep hunger belatedly began to burn through his stomach and bones, and his overworked muscles were sending a strong warning to his brain, but none of this could distract Wei Yian from his thoughts. He studied the human in his arms intently, his cold gray eyes like a sharp scalpel.

Since when, the whistling sound of the wind outside the cave and the roar of wild beasts in the distance seemed to have gradually faded away in the darkness, and a strange tranquility silently spread in the small space.

The gentle breathing beside his ear echoed in the air like the tide, occasionally startling a few faint points of light. Looking at the man's slightly rising and falling chest, Wei Yian suddenly felt that the entire world was only this small space, as if there were only the two of them in the world.

An indescribable emotion quietly grew in his chest, and his wandering soul gradually came to peace amidst this unprecedented feeling. By the time he realized this, Wei Yian had already unknowingly fallen into an endless deep dream.

This time, the shadow in the dream that could never be caught seemed to finally have a body. He smiled lightly, stretched out his hand, and ran towards her.

…

When the breathing sounds by his ears gradually became steady, Fu Yan slowly opened his eyes.

He carefully propped himself up and gazed tenderly at his lover who was so close to him, as if he was looking at a treasure that had been lost and found again.

After a moment, the Omega couldn't help but stretch out his finger and quietly traced Beta's sharp features in the air. From the light-colored thin lips to the high nose bridge, it finally landed on the pair of well-defined eyes.

At this moment, Wei Yi'an's crow-feather-like eyelashes were drooping quietly, covering the two cold gray pupils.

The man who had fallen into deep sleep finally shed his previous coldness that kept people at a distance, and revealed a bit of the gentleness that was familiar to Fu Yan's memory.

"Yian, indulging in dreams is not a good habit."

The Omega's voice was as gentle as a feather floating on the water, but his amethyst eyes held a lingering melancholy. He gently stroked his lover's hair and whispered quietly:

"Those backstabbing bugs have been eradicated. So, my dear Admiral...how long will you sleep?"

Wei Yinan, who was in a deep sleep, was obviously unable to make any response.

Looking at his pale face, Fu Yan couldn't help but hold those bony hands tightly. The familiar body temperature and pulse gradually soothed the fear in his heart.

"The people, the army, the parliament, and the royal family of the Boundless Empire are all waiting for the return of their Star of Light every day..."

He slowly lowered his head and pressed his soft lips against the back of her hand, his breath gently spraying between the interlaced fingers. His silver eyelashes cast a broken shadow on his face, "And, your poor Omega—"

When he spoke the last few words, Fu Yan's voice was still gentle and restrained, but he could no longer conceal the slight trembling in it. However, he quickly sorted out his emotions.

"Although I don't know where this is, what's trapped you, and why you've forgotten me...but since fate has brought me here..."

As she spoke, Fu Yan slowly lifted the long hair behind her neck, revealing the red and swollen mark that had not yet fully healed.

He leaned down familiarly, and stroked the sensitive back of his neck with his cautious hand, then forced out a simple and harmless smile as "Beta" subconsciously stroked it.

"I will definitely... take you home."

…

After an unknown amount of time, Wei Yinan's consciousness finally slowly surfaced from the chaos. He only felt that his internal organs were immersed in a strange warmth.

At this moment, the hunger that had been lingering on him like a maggot on his tarsal bones for a long time seemed to be firmly suppressed by something, and miraculously subsided a little, even the unbreakable "hemp rope" around his neck loosened a little.

He thought vaguely that he hadn't slept so well in a long time...

In this moment of half-sleep and half-wakefulness, Wei Yian suddenly felt something soft and moist gently caressing his chapped lips. Then, a slightly cool liquid slowly flowed into his mouth, carrying a faint sweetness.

He was startled, and his Adam's apple rolled heavily unconsciously. His dry lips and tongue instinctively chased the source of water, sucking the soft flesh deeper inside.

"Hmm..." A broken gasp suddenly sounded in his ears. The owner of the voice seemed to be in pain and crying, but instead of retreating at all, he moved closer actively.

"Yian..."

At this moment, Fu Yan leaned close to his lover with some attachment. He was like a good cat, purring in his throat and rubbing the tip of his tail stickyly over.

“Click—”

Suddenly, a muffled sound abruptly broke the charming atmosphere at the moment.

The Omega was pinned hard against the wall by a cold, bony hand. His long, snow-white hair scattered as his owner leaned back, falling into the damp dust. Fu Yan frowned in pain, tears welling up in the corners of his crimson eyes. He looked truly pitiful.

However, the people who restrained him did not seem to have any mercy on him.

Wei Yian's face flushed, his slender body trembling slightly, yet his expression remained as cold as ice. His silver-grey eyes shone frighteningly, like a ferocious beast seeking prey. The bulging veins on the back of his hands showed he was straining to control his emotions.

"Say—" At this moment, his brain had turned into a mess, and even the sound was squeezed out from between his teeth, "What did you feed me?"

The creature under his command looked weak and harmless, but it could actually make him fall into a coma without anyone noticing, and even control his swallowing reflex - this realization made Wei Yinan feel a chill, followed by a strong disgust for himself.

Lust makes one lose one's mind!

"Water...it's water..." Feeling the familiar sense of oppression, Fu Yan instinctively raised his neck. His delicate Adam's apple slid with difficulty in those bony palms. He only felt his spine slightly soften.

Faced with Wei Yinan's strong interrogation, he not only did not struggle, but instead relaxed his body.

"You... have been sweating profusely. If you don't drink some water, you might pass out..."

As the broken gasps escaped from his lips, the Omega's long eyelashes gradually became covered with mist, making his gem-like eyes even more translucent.

"Water, no problem, I drank it when I fed you..."

Upon hearing this, Wei Yian fell silent.

After coming back to his senses from his extreme emotions, he did notice his abnormal physical condition, but the other party's... well-intentioned actions were really hard for him to handle.

“The water is fine, but the method is.”

After a moment of stalemate, Wei Yian lowered his eyes and slowly relaxed his fingers. He said without any emotion:

"I'm sorry, but if you'd come any closer, you might have been a dead body."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Yian raised his eyelids again with a cold look, but when his gaze fell back on the wet face in front of him, he seemed to be burned and abruptly withdrew his gaze.