Chapter 52: The Tyrant Who Saves the World (Catching Bugs) A new beginning, a new starting point...
[Host, are you okay?]
The system's voice was trembling at this moment, and it no longer dared to speak loudly.
Just now, before he could finish his words, he watched Gao Fengyuan raise his knife and cut out his gland without hesitation!
Although 030 quickly repaired the host's wounds with its powerful healing ability, this kind of crazy behavior is simply not something a normal Alpha can do - that's a gland, if it accidentally injures the spinal nerves, the host will die!
[It's okay, I've always been lucky.]
After finally gaining a moment of clarity, Gao Fengyuan suppressed the impulse still raging in his body and sat down on the sofa without changing his expression.
His breathing was a little heavy, and the air was filled with Minghuan's unique fragrance, which continued to penetrate into his nostrils.
After a while, as if to cover up his recent madness, Gao Fengyuan stubbornly explained, "I'm doing this for the mission. If I don't come out, this guy might cry himself to death. He's my follower..."
As he spoke, he skillfully took out the warm towel that he had prepared long ago and quickly wiped Minghuan's tear-stained and muddy face clean.
The boy's delicate nose was still slightly red from crying just now. His black eyelashes were wet and stuck to his lower eyelid, like crow feathers wet by the morning dew, appearing even thicker and longer.
There was still a hint of moisture in those sky-blue eyes, and under Gao Fengyuan's gentle wiping, they gradually regained their former charming luster like a pearl that had been wiped clean of dust.
Like...want to fuck...
[…Whatever you say is what happens.]
Seeing his host's worthless expression, 030 silently rolled his eyes. He no longer wanted to argue. Regardless, no matter what he said, Gao Fengyuan would always label him as having dirty thoughts.
After a while, the system couldn't help but ask worriedly: "So what are you going to do next?"
Alpha's susceptible period has not yet completely ended, and removing the gland is not a permanent solution. It can't really be a "permanent cure", right?
[I'll take care of him first, then lock myself in the bathroom with the tools. As for the rest... you can handle it when the time comes.]
As he spoke, Gao Fengyuan rubbed his somewhat swollen and painful temples. He now felt a splitting headache, and his mind was full of all kinds of unspeakable sticky desires.
[Okay…]
030 looked at the bulging veins on his forehead and muttered to himself: Anyway, I am the emperor and I am not anxious, but the eunuch is...
After the intracranial communication ended, Gao Fengyuan ignored the gradually recovering heat in his body, but just patiently stroked Minghuan's soft hair and gently massaged his tense muscles, allowing him to relax little by little.
In this reassuring and familiar embrace, Minghuan, exhausted, only felt his heavy eyelids begin to twitch, and then drooped uncontrollably.
Half asleep and half awake, he vaguely saw Gao Fengyuan gently put him on the bed, and then turned to leave.
The young man suddenly jumped up as if frightened by something. He struggled and asked in a dreamlike voice, "Where are you going? I also..."
"What? You have to follow me to the bathroom."
Seeing Minghuan's shaky steps to his feet, Gao Fengyuan subconsciously stopped, but there was a barely perceptible hoarseness in his voice.
But this person was not "kind" at all, and still looked at him with longing eyes, like a puppy afraid of being abandoned.
Seeing this, Alpha couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Then he gritted his teeth and replied in a desperate manner: "What are you looking at? I'm going to that place. Do you understand that place——"
"Which one?" Minghuan's thick eyelashes trembled twice. His misty eyes were still half open and half closed, and his consciousness was still not very clear.
"Do you really have to let me say it..."
His gaze fell on the silly little lamb in front of him. Gao Fengyuan couldn't help but sigh. He covered his face with his hands, then stretched out his right hand expressionlessly and slowly spread out his five fingers. "Understand?"
Seeing this movement, Minghuan's brain suddenly short-circuited. He placed his hand on it in a daze. Then, as if with a consciousness of their own, their fingers slowly and tightly intertwined, eventually interlocking.
Gao Fengyuan: ...
Minghuan: ...
The moment their eyes met, the air suddenly became quiet.
After a long while, Minghuan suddenly realized what he had just done. His face instantly turned crimson, and the corners of his eyes were so red that they seemed to be dripping with blood.
"Awake?"
Looking at the pair of crimson peach blossom eyes that reflected his own reflection, Minghuan nodded subconsciously at first, and then began to shake his head wildly in an attempt to cover up his mistake.
He could clearly feel his heart beating uncontrollably and violently in his chest, almost bursting, but, but he just couldn't bear to let go...
In the chaos, someone's fingers curled up slightly unconsciously, almost causing another person to groan.
Under the torture of this arsenic wrapped in honey, Gao Fengyuan really had little rationality left. He bit the tip of his tongue hard to suppress the dark emotions in his heart.
"Alright, kid—" Alpha restrained himself and gently shook his hands. He narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "Go play somewhere else. Brother is going to do what adults should do."
Then, Gao Fengyuan's breathing suddenly stopped, and he tore off his gaze that was glued to the other person. He pretended to be calm and prepared to turn around and leave.
"I'll help you!"
Looking at their fingers about to separate, Minghuan blurted out almost without thinking.
Before he finished speaking, he seemed to have finally figured something out. Under Gao Fengyuan's stunned gaze, the young man repeated each word firmly, "I'll help you."
"What?"
Now it was Alpha's turn to lose his mind. Under Minghuan's intense, burning gaze, his mental defenses instantly crumbled. His tightly sealed heart felt like it had been struck by a powerful earthquake. In a split second, it crumbled like a fragile paper wall.
After coming to his senses, Gao Fengyuan subconsciously pulled his hand back. He vigorously rubbed his messy blond hair, looked away somewhat bewilderedly, and then said in a hoarse voice, "That's very good, thank you."
Amidst the violently beating pulse, Alpha couldn't help but pinch his palm. Then he pretended to be playful and teased: "But forget it, I'm really not interested in a little brat like you with no breasts and no butt——"
"I have."
Hearing this, Minghuan interrupted him softly. He took a step forward without giving in and gently held Gao Fengyuan's hot hand.
At the same time, the beautiful bow was simply and roughly untied by its owner, and the boy proved with his own actions that he was not lying.
Ming Huan flinched when their skin touched, but the next second, he raised his chest again and said, "Look, I have it, don't I?"
"...Yes." Alpha's blood rushed backwards and he held his breath almost subconsciously.
Looking at the alluring snow in front of him, Gao Fengyuan's hands began to tremble uncontrollably. At the same time, his fingertips involuntarily sank into a ball of milky white milk.
This soft little pudding is rich, silky, and so soft that it seems to melt directly in the palm of your hand. The bright red coral beads dotted on it gently rub against the thin calluses between your fingers as you breathe.
[Comrade, Comrade Xiao San, please help me...]
My hands, my hands are about to be sucked in... Gao Fengyuan is now sweating profusely, dizzy, and can hardly control himself.
[This is truly a huge test for a young cadre like me, full of vigor and vitality...]
[Hold on, this life will be over in the blink of an eye.] The system murmured sarcastically, then quickly blocked its perception. "Keep going, legendary pressure-resistant king."
On the other side, Ming Huan was not as bold as he appeared. He stared at Gao Fengyuan's facial expression nervously, not daring to miss even the slightest change.
At this moment, Alpha seemed to be wearing a flawless mask. His superior brow bones cast thick shadows on his eye sockets, making his handsome face more three-dimensional, like a statue sculpted by God himself.
His plump, honey-colored lips were slightly pursed, as if he was trying to restrain something, and the teeth locked in his mouth seemed to be trembling slightly.
Only his crimson eyes, like uncontrollable windows, betrayed a hint of his hidden emotions. Bloodshot veins, each as bright as flame, crept up his eyeballs at a visible speed, threatening to fill them entirely.
"Gao--" Seeing this situation, Minghuan couldn't help but feel a little worried. He had just uttered a word when someone pressed him down heavily. The overwhelming sweet and fishy smell instantly filled his mouth and nose.
"Now, you have one last chance to regret..."
Gao Fengyuan's forced words came to my ears, his voice was as hoarse as the low-quality radio of the old times.
Although he said that, before the other party could respond, the Alpha had completely shed the disguise of civilization and began to lick the fur of the "prey" greedily.
"Ouch... there, don't bite..."
The uncovered skin suddenly came into contact with the bed, causing Minghuan to let out a faint groan from his throat. As the mattress rebounded and fluctuated, his pulse gradually became tinged with the same lust.
"If you don't leave, you'll be killed..."
In the numbing tide, the lamb to be slaughtered was completely unaware that he was gradually losing control of his body. He opened his mouth slightly, stuck out his tongue, and made a small gasping sound.
"This, this... will all become my storage bag."
Under the oppressive presence of Gao Fengyuan, Minghuan couldn't help but shiver in his desire to survive, like a poor boiled shrimp.
But the next second, as the Alpha let out a suppressed sigh, the boy took the initiative to hug the other's neck again.
The docile lamb willingly spread out its trembling hooves and whispered to the "butcher" as if offering a sacrifice: "It's okay... I'll give you both to play with..."
This naked invitation almost drove Alpha crazy. He was now a complete humanoid beast in heat and could not control himself at all.
In silent connivance, someone's jaw opened inch by inch, revealing his sharp white canine teeth. He threatened his prey in a slightly vicious, hoarse voice next to his prey's ear:
"Poor little thing—you'll be locked in the knot of *, and you won't be able to crawl away until you are completely filled with me..."
"Huh, what if it gets stuck and can't be pulled out? What will Huanhuan do next?"
"Uh..." At this moment, the boy could no longer hear anything. His head became like a paste and he could only let out a small scream instinctively.
…
Under the ravages of a high fever, Minghuan had a strange dream. In it, a sturdy, handsome adult lion held him under its claws and licked him inch by inch. Its rough tongue scraped heavily across every inch of his flesh, finally pinning him down...
He dreamed of a skinned, hot, blood-red rabbit jumping and coaxing him. He knocked gently on the door: "Little rabbit, be good... open the door..."
Ming Huan was almost utterly terrified by the other's relentless biting and sucking. His beautiful eyeballs rolled upwards, and the hot, wet tip of his tongue darted out from between his lips and teeth. Tears and sweat covered his face and body...
Finally, the boy could only plead vaguely: "Open... come in..."
…
The summer of 2042, the third year of the global zombie virus outbreak.
In the vast land of Country C, with City G as the center, signal towers have been successfully erected like mushrooms after rain.
These strange buildings are distributed in various bases and safe zones in an orderly manner, as if they were carefully arranged by an invisible hand, weaving a dense and huge "fishing net".
Under His protection, the zombie tide that surged like a tide was successfully contained!
The struggling humans took this opportunity to gradually adjust their strategy, splitting up the huge zombie horde and defeating them one by one, thus officially entering the stage of strategic offensive.
It’s really getting light.
…
City G, a base with short days.
"Sister, have you...really thought it through?" The crew cut hesitated as he looked at the application in Luo Hong's hand. He couldn't help scratching his head. "This is a supernatural power we obtained after risking our lives. Are you just going to give it up like this?"
"Well, I've thought about it. I'm just an ordinary person and have never thought of being a savior. It's also good to hand over my superpowers to the country." Luo Hong responded lightly, and then she looked at the baby carriage that had been inseparable from her for three years with nostalgia. Now there was nothing in it.
She didn't know what she was thinking about, but she gave a wry smile and said to herself, "The end of the world is almost over. People must always move forward..."
Seeing this, the man with the crew cut had no choice but to remain silent. After a while, he hesitated and secretly took out an application form and hid it in his hand.
This is a special project launched by the Kuzhouduan Base in conjunction with the official authorities. It aims to restore those with special abilities back to normal human form, then concentrate the extracted energy into weapons to fight zombies. Volunteers can receive generous recognition and compensation from various parties.
From the information revealed by various parties, it can be seen that the authorities are preparing to rebuild a normal human society on the ruins of this doomsday.
As soon as this policy was introduced, it immediately caused an uproar among people with special abilities, and many people loudly condemned it as a complete violation of human rights.
However, Gao Fengyuan, the lord of "Bitter Days", continued to do as he pleased, even proactively and openly dealing with several esperates who were secretly causing trouble, clearly demonstrating his power.
If you don't understand what I'm saying, then I know a little bit about fighting.
Under the iron-fisted oppression brought about by such absolute strength, many people dared not speak out and could only curse the damn "tyrant" in secret.
But what is shocking is that not long after, a large number of people with special abilities began to spontaneously and gradually participate in this plan.
In response to this, Ms. Bao, who did not want to reveal her name, smiled and explained: "You ask me why I am willing to do this? Because I really don't want to be dragged out in the middle of the night to be used as a sterilization sun lamp!
"Do you know how hard it is for me to live in this morally and legally regulated apocalypse? The saying 'the greater the power, the greater the responsibility' is just bullshit logic!
"Alas, they always say that even if the sky falls, there are still tall people to hold it up. If I were that tall person, it would be a different story..."
In short, no matter what, this policy is being steadily implemented, and unexpectedly, the psychics in other cities seem to be vaguely accepting this policy.
…
Next to the armed helicopter on the tarmac, Gao Fengyuan, dressed in a full combat uniform, tightened his tactical belt for the first time in a long time.
His light blond hair was much shorter, and his crimson eyes still radiated sharp light as before. Now he was a glorious special forces soldier again.
[Ding—A-level mission completed. Survivor Gao Fengyuan, congratulations on successfully becoming Long Aotian in another world!
Rewards are being distributed to you...]
Hearing this joyous voice, Gao Fengyuan was stunned for a moment, then he subconsciously touched the back of his neck which had instantly become smooth and flat, and actually felt a little lost.
Is it finally over?
In the warm and bright sunlight, Gao Fengyuan squinted his eyes and looked ahead. When he saw the familiar figure walking towards him not far away, the corners of his mouth began to rise uncontrollably.
So he let out a light breath, smiled cheerfully, and said jokingly, "I have to congratulate you, 030. You've finally become a useful system."
Thank you so much...
Seeing this person quickly regain his spirits and high spirits, the system was silent for two seconds, but he couldn't help but ask: "Are you going to provide support to other countries? Why? You've already completed the mission..."
"Huh? Do you need a reason?"
Hearing this, Gao Fengyuan raised his eyebrows without hesitation. His handsome face seemed to have become more resolute under the polish of time, but it also seemed as if nothing had changed.
Alpha tapped his temples casually. A gentle breeze blew through his hair, creating waves of golden wheat in the sunlight. He said:
"Comrade Xiao San, your awareness is too low. You need to continue working hard—"
Before he finished speaking, someone with a righteous look and hands quickly picked up Minghuan who had just walked to his side.
"Gao Fengyuan!"
"Here I am—" Amidst the other party's exclamation of embarrassment, Alpha laughed and said, "We agreed to save the world together, I dare not break my promise!"
In broad daylight, the boy's cool and delicate face was almost flushed. He glanced around in panic, then struggled slightly: "Put me down quickly, I'm going to get angry——"
"Okay, okay, little ancestor——"
Despite saying so, Gao Fengyuan had no intention of letting him go. He even moved closer with a smug look on his face, put his arm around Minghuan's waist, and said meaningfully:
"But—if I behave myself, should I get a reward tonight?"
"Ou——Don't, don't bite me!"
As expected, this "big-tailed wolf" was soon "severely" beaten up by someone who was angry and embarrassed.
Watching the two figures gradually fade away during their playful encounter, 030 couldn't help but smile softly before leaving this world. Then, He sincerely wished:
【Well, good luck to you, savior tyrant.】
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