Chapter 113



Chapter 113

The Tyrannosaurus was confused and didn't know why he was attracted by such a tiny sound.

Its trance lasted only a moment.

Hearing the shrill hum of the plane's engine, some unpleasant memories came to mind. The Tyrannosaurus' eyes turned cold, and its sharp claws tore through the night sky as it lashed at the plane.

The attack seemed to have the effect of confining space. The speeding fighter plane was like a pause button was pressed and it suddenly froze in mid-air.

The hurricane created a strong air pressure, the wings could not bear the weight and creaked, the windows shattered - the plane was about to disintegrate!

At the critical moment, a small green snake jumped out from the broken window.

It clung tightly to the Tyrannosaurus's claws, and its body grew larger as it twisted.

In less than a few breaths, a giant snake with a majestic body suddenly appeared under the thunderstorm. Its body was so thick and rugged that it looked like a giant beast covering the sky.

However, the condition of the scale viper is very bad. The out-of-control No. 1 is no less than an irresistible disaster for any mutant - no, for any creature in the world.

The Tyrannosaurus came back to its senses and let out a roar filled with anger.

The murderous aura was like a surging tsunami, causing the scale viper to bleed profusely.

"Wen Xin, I can't hold on for much longer!"

In response to the cry, a handsome figure tried his best to pry open the damaged cabin door, and resolutely jumped from a high altitude without any landing equipment.

The fierce wind whistled past his ears. Wen Xin grabbed the Tyrannosaurus's wings, which had not yet spread out, and most of its body hung out.

Compared to the huge body of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, Wen Xin was as small as a grain of sand.

But just as his appearance attracted the attention of the Tyrannosaurus, the dark giant almost felt Wen Xin's touch at the first moment, and after a brief stiffness, it immediately roared agitatedly.

Wen Xin was like a dish being tossed in a hot pot. He had to hold on to the wings tightly to avoid being thrown away. Under the influence of air pressure, his pulse rate instantly soared to 220, almost reaching the limit that the human body can withstand.

"Xiao Hei is fine, don't be afraid! Don't be afraid!"

In a daze, Wen Xin burst out with unimaginable strength, gritted his teeth and climbed up little by little, clamped his legs around the wings to steady his body, and then took out a suppressant.

The Tyrannosaurus's entire body is covered with scales, making it indestructible. Only its newly formed wings still have the softness of flesh. This is why Wen Xin chose to land here.

After one shot, the Tyrannosaurus struggled hard, and the Scaled Viper hit by its claws felt a sharp pain in the chest and almost vomited blood.

Wen Xin was sitting on the wing, his vision was shaking and his brain was almost shaken.

He injected the blue liquid in the tube with difficulty and waited expectantly, only to find that the giant beast below was still violent and agitated, with no sign of calming down.

Are inhibitors really useless?

Wen Xin's heart sank instantly.

But he was not the kind of person who would give up easily, and he had never thought of giving up on Xiao Hei. He immediately took out a suppressant from his pocket.

Two, three, four...

Twenty doses of inhibitor. If it were someone else, they would probably back off after the third dose and flee after the seventh dose.

But the young man was like a rock standing in the wind and rain, his hands clinging to the edge of the wings, and no matter how violent the turbulence was, he did not relax.

Ten, eleven, twelve...!

The S-level pressure washed over Wen Xin's body all the time, and his eardrums were buzzing like an explosion, making his consciousness blurred.

Lack of oxygen, insufficient Qi and blood, cold, local capillary rupture...

Faced with so much discomfort, Wen Xin had no choice but to treat himself as a clockwork puppet to keep his concentration from slacking.

He thought he had been completely absorbed in the subject and had no spare time to pay attention to anything else.

But after the nineteenth injection of inhibitor, Wen Xin found that his hands in his pockets were shaking.

His fingertips were stained with blood and were easily slippery. He failed to successfully remove the last inhibitor twice.

【Warm and spicy.】

The young man suddenly heard a tender call. He immediately lowered his head and looked at the pitch-black beast beneath him, and responded excitedly: "Xiao Hei, is that you?"

[It's me. The inhibitor has no effect on me. Go away quickly. Let No. 7 take you away.]

It was like a bucket of cold water poured over her head, and Wen Xin's happiness and joy were wiped out. She immediately asked, "What will you do if we leave?"

The Tyrannosaurus was silent for a moment.

[Do you remember, I once told you that my heart is in...]

Wen Xin seemed to know what it was thinking, and interrupted it in anger: "Don't think about it, I don't remember!"

[Don't worry, the First Foundation will come and subdue me.]

This also made Wen Xin furious: "What do you mean don't worry? You have become like this. If you let the First Base deal with you, how can you survive? This is the same as letting me watch you die!"

The Tyrannosaurus let out a hoarse growl, seemingly realizing that he could not fool the sharp-minded young man.

At some point, the hurricane stopped. Trees and buildings were no longer crushed by the strong pressure and fell in large numbers. The magma retreated back into the earth's crust, leaving a deep red mark on the surface of the earth and black smoke billowing out.

It’s not that the inhibitor is completely useless - maybe one shot isn’t enough, but with nineteen shots, even if rationality has been thrown into the eighteenth level of hell, it can be pulled back.

The Tyrannosaurus was able to regain some clarity of mind.

But above the night sky, the thick black clouds continued to roll, with thunder and lightning flashing through them like a beast ready to strike.

The thunderstorms did not stop and the crisis was not resolved.

The inhibitor that Wen Xin had just injected was like tying a thin rope around the neck of a Tyrannosaurus Rex. It might have a restraining effect, but it was too fragile to withstand a single blow and could break easily.

Whether the young man died trying to save it, or it killed the young man after going crazy, it was an outcome that the Tyrannosaurus could not accept.

It tries to persuade Wen Xin in a gentle tone.

[Wen Xin, have I ever told you that I don’t reject death?]

This is not whining.

Being thrown into the incinerator as a dead fetus, the Tyrannosaurus Rex managed to break out of its shell with a strong will.

The high temperature distorted the air and burned the mucus on its eyelids. When it opened its eyes in severe pain, all it saw were charred and blackened corpses in the furnace.

Before it knew this world, it had already known death.

Not to mention that the research base had high hopes for it since it was born with an A-rank. This was reflected in the subsequent tests, where other mutants started from the lightest stages, but it was subjected to extreme punishment from the very beginning.

[From birth to now, I have endured too much pain and have long lost the will to continue living. If I hadn't met you, I might have found an active volcano to jump into and let the magma devour my body. Wen Xin, let me go. This will only be a relief for me.]

Wen Xin listened to its suicidal words, gnashing his teeth and saying word by word: "You fart."

The young man seemed to be furious, even swearing, and slapped the wings of the Tyrannosaurus Rex: "If you want to die, why are you running in this alien space? Your body is covered with iron spikes, and the inhibitor is less than 20 centimeters away from the center of the body. You don't care about the pain, but just run away like crazy, and you even want to take me with you. Are you looking for death?"

The Tyrannosaurus was speechless and remained silent.

Wen Xin was so excited by it that he gradually calmed down and said in a low voice: "Xiao Hei, I have been traveling for a month, wearing out three pairs of shoes and wrecked seven cars, but I didn't come here to watch you die."

Tyrannosaurus shuddered at these words.

Wen Xin took out the last inhibitor.

The flash of lightning made the blue liquid in the tube even clearer and more transparent, just like the rising and falling tides of the sea under the sunlight.

Wen Xin held the inhibitor in one hand and patted the pinhole-covered wings twice with the other hand, his tone was firm and unshakable: "This is the last one. If it doesn't work, I will find another way."

【Warm and sweet...】

"I'm here." Wen Xin responded, "Xiao Hei, you said you would commit suicide without me, but now I'm still here."

"Since I am still here, you must live and live well."

As he spoke, Wen Xin injected the last dose of inhibitor into the Tyrannosaurus' body.

No one noticed that a dazzling glimmer suddenly flashed across the young man's focused pupils. The light was deep and brilliant, like a galaxy with thousands of stars gathered together, revealing a vast and magnificent power.

The moment the inhibitor diffused into the blood, the Tyrannosaurus couldn't help but roar.

The pain in its body that seemed to be burning it away was relieved, and the old wound that had not yet healed was forcefully removed. It no longer saw the phantom of No. 2, and the devil's whispering voice of Anqi no longer echoed in its ears.

However, at this moment, Wen Xin, who was sitting on the wing, shook unsteadily twice.

Having not slept well for a long time, being busy with fighting, his nerves were extremely tense in recent days, and he felt inexplicably tired as if all his energy was drained. When the Tyrannosaurus roared with satisfaction, he could not help but relax his composure and fell off the wing.

"Warm and sweet!"

Before he fell into coma, Wen Xin heard the anxious call of the Scaled Tree Viper, but in the end, a pair of strong arms, facing the howling cold wind, picked him up steadily.

The man touched his face, his palm trembling slightly, and the skin felt smooth and hot. He seemed to be mumbling something, and then closed his mouth in restraint.

He lowered his head, his golden eyes filled with emotions that had nowhere to vent, and like a dragon guarding a treasure, he pressed the young man hard into his arms.

.

Wen Xin didn't know how long she slept.

Perhaps because I was too tired, my soul suddenly became extremely light and swayed into a series of old and yellowed dreams.

In those dreams, he saw his long-dead father.

In the few memories Wen Xin has, his father was always very busy, with a stern face and a cold expression all year round, and he was never serious with him and Wen Jinfeng.

But in this dream, when Gangyi's father saw him crying loudly, his expression changed. He got out of bed in a panic, picked him up, and coaxed him in an unskilled way: "What's wrong, Xin'er, why are you crying like this?"

In the dream, Wen Xin couldn't remember why he was crying. He only remembered that he seemed very aggrieved, but he couldn't speak clearly. His chest was so stuffy that he had difficulty breathing, and he could only vent by crying loudly.

Until he woke up, he seemed to still hear the middle-aged man's clumsy comfort: "Xin'er, be good..."

Wen Xin opened his eyes.

There was a noisy sound lingering in his ears, or to be more precise, the sound of footsteps, neat and regular.

Obviously, the troops guarding outside were well-trained combat troops.

Wen Xin had just woken up and was not sure what was going on. He moved tentatively and suddenly felt something in his hand.

It seems... also a hand?

"Finally woke up."

A magnetic voice came from beside me.

Wen Xin froze in his tracks, turned around, and was suddenly met with an extremely handsome face.

The man was lying on his side on the bed like him, his pair of golden eyes staring at him, shining brightly, as if they wanted to imprint him deeply into his bones.

He seemed to be relieved: "You slept for almost two days this time."

Wen Xin said nothing, staring at the man's face, wondering if she was still asleep and trying to stay calm.

The other person frowned in confusion and stretched out his other hand towards his forehead.

Wen Xin finally couldn't help it, and she shook off the man's hand and jumped up like a fly.

In his haste, he didn't notice that there was a furry green ball curled up at the foot of the bed and almost tripped.

The man lay under Wen Xin without thinking.

Bang!

Wen Jinfeng, who was talking to his adjutant, heard the noise coming from the house. His face changed and he knocked on the door and walked in.

"Wen Xin?"

When he saw the situation clearly, Wen Jinfeng's anxious expression suddenly turned into cold and numb indifference.

Wen Xin finally woke up a little, propped himself up, and felt something was wrong under his hands.

The man was lying under him, his clothes open, revealing his tight abdominal muscles.

His hands were not placed anywhere else, but were clearly pressing on the person's abdominal muscles.

Wen Xin couldn't calm down anymore. His hand seemed to be burned, so he quickly pulled it back: "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

"It's okay." The man took the initiative to hold him back, with a smile in his eyes, "I'm not dead, Wenxin, look, my heart is still beating."

These words made Wen Xin suddenly realize the other person's identity.

"Are you Xiao Hei?" The scene before he fell into coma was so tragic that Wen Xin's brain waves strangely matched those of the man, and he really followed the man's hand and touched his heart.

The vigorous and powerful heartbeat under his palm made Wen Xin feel as if a huge rock had fallen from his chest. He said with great relief, "That's great."

"How do you feel now?" Xiao Hei also stretched out his hand and carefully checked his condition. "You suddenly fainted at that time. I was very worried."

"..." Wen Jinfeng tried his best to endure, but finally couldn't bear it anymore and flew into a rage, "Have you touched enough? Get up!"

【Author’s words】

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