Chapter 19 The End and the Beginning (Two in One)



Chapter 19 The End and the Beginning (Two in One)

Shen Yan woke up.

I don’t know which SVIP room this is. The walls are made of mirrored metal. The overall style is more like a minimalist sci-fi futuristic style. The main tone is white, which is in sharp contrast to the domineering-style room.

Shen Yan stared at his own reflection on the ceiling, and suddenly realized that this place seemed very much like a room that would appear in a horror movie, a room used to lock up mental patients.

All you see is white, and any color becomes very vivid.

Shen Yan touched the wound on his neck. It was a very long and thin wound that had already scabbed over. It hurt his fingertips, but it no longer hurt.

He went to open the door, and it was locked as expected. Shen Yan looked at the time again and was surprised to find that it was two days later.

No wonder he felt so hungry and his limbs were so weak.

Shen Yan slowly rubbed back to the bed, snuggled back into the quilt, and wrapped himself up in a ball.

It doesn't seem to be particularly finished.

He ran away, he broke the rules, and it was understandable that Ruan Zhixian was angry.

It would have been fine if he really ran away, but now he was stopped by Brother Gen. If he didn't leave, he would become a treacherous loser.

It's not that there is no solution.

Ana Shen thought.

What if this incident is linked to Ruan Zhixian’s emotions?

Ruan Zhixian guessed that the answer to this game was information gap, and Shen Yan did take information gap as the answer at the beginning, but he was the one who set the question and had the final right of interpretation, so emotion could also be the answer to this game.

He anticipated the emotions of everyone in the innings in the first inning.

Fear, anger, and joy of surviving a catastrophe...

Using these, he manipulated Ruan Zhixian's emotions, turning him from a player in the game into his chess piece.

So Ruan Zhixian lost.

In the second round, if Ruan Zhixian wants to kill him, then he should bring up this reason.

If we can't stop Ruan Zhixian's murderous intent...

Then just die.

What else can I do?

Ana Shen wrapped herself a little more tightly.

I don’t know what happened, but since I woke up, I’ve been feeling cold all over.

Even wrapping myself in a blanket did not provide any relief.

Maybe it was the effect of that injection.

As a natural and healthy person, Shen Yan has not had time to be contaminated in the world where everyone is transformed and injected. He has no drug resistance and any drug can exert 200% effect on him.

He was shivering with cold, but there was nothing he could do to stop the cold.

I had no choice but to grit my teeth and resist, closing my eyes and coaxing myself to sleep.

I was counting sheep, singing lullabies and telling stories, and I almost developed multiple personalities from doing so much, but I didn't feel sleepy at all.

His brain was clearer than ever, and his body's senses became more sensitive. He could even clearly feel every soft hair on the quilt.

Fortunately, it was extremely quiet here and there were no mechanical watches making ticking sounds, otherwise he might have been driven crazy by the noise.

I don’t know how much time passed, but Shen Yan, who had closed his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes.

He turned and looked towards the door. It was Ruan Zhixian.

He couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, his face had no expression, and his clothes were as simple and low-key as usual. He walked straight to Ana Shen's bed.

He sat astride Shen Yan, looking down at him condescendingly.

Ana Shen looked at him.

He was not sure what Ruan Zhixian's attitude was at the moment, so it was not appropriate for him to speak first.

Ruan Zhixian's gaze shifted from Shen Yan's flushed face to his neck with cuts.

His fingertips lightly swept across the thin line that was almost disappearing, and as if receiving some kind of guidance, the base of his hands clamped onto the line and held it.

Tighten.

He stared expressionlessly at Ana Shen, whose face gradually turned red. He didn't understand the purpose of his current behavior. Anger? Revenge?

Or was she afraid that before he died in her hands, he would be taken away by something inexplicable that shouldn't have been involved in their relationship.

have no idea.

He looked at Shen Yan with inquiring eyes, hoping that this victim who knew everything about him would be merciful and send down an oracle to point out his chaotic path.

The god just smiled at him, tears rolling down to his temples, darkening the pure white cloth. His mouth opened and closed tremblingly, as if he had something to say to him.

He leaned over and put his ear close to it, only to hear a broken and hoarse whisper -

"Guess why you lost?"

The hand on the neck stayed there for three seconds before suddenly withdrawing.

The air that flowed back into his lungs caused Shen Yan to cough violently.

He finally stopped and was about to say something, but his vision went dark. Ruan Zhixian leaned over and kissed him, interrupting him from saying anything.

Ruan Zhixian bit his tongue tip and lips fiercely, and the smell of blood spread.

Ana Shen forced himself to gather his strength, grabbing Ruan Zhixian’s hair at the back of his head, trying to pull him away.

The secret admirer's vest has been taken off. Now he is no longer a timid and honest man. He has plenty of strength and means!

With a hoarse low laugh, Ruan Zhixian grabbed Ana Shen's wrist and put him back on the bed, and kissed him again.

More lingering and suffocating than before.

Shen Yan was kissed into a trance.

He won't be kissed to death.

What a ridiculous way to die.

A second before Shen Yan passed out from the kiss, Ruan Zhixian stopped and kept a little distance.

The tip of his nose touched Ana Shen’s nose, rubbing it intimately.

His eyes were filled with an unclear emotion that was not suitable to be expressed openly.

As Shen Yan panted heavily, Ruan Zhixian narrowed his eyes in pleasure.

"If you lose, you can't ask for a reward?"

"I really like your games." He leaned in and kissed her again, saying between his lips, "Keep playing with me, brother."

-

The clean and tidy pure white room has been completely changed.

The quilts and sheets that had been changed countless times were piled up in a mess on the floor. The dark water stains and bloodstains on the carpet and walls destroyed the ultimate simplicity of the room. The knotted garbage was thrown in the corner waiting for people to deal with it. The good air circulation system ensured that there would be no thought-provoking smell in the room.

Ana Shen’s hands trembled, and he went to get a cigarette tiredly.

The cigarette was in his mouth, and a hand with bite marks and scratches reached out to light the cigarette for Ana Shen.

Shen Yan didn’t look at Ruan Zhixian, he took a deep breath and exhaled.

Ruan Zhixian leaned over and kissed his temple, then licked the wound on Shen Yan's shoulder that he had bitten, then got out of bed to change the bandage.

Ruan Zhixian's naked upper body was covered with wounds, the heaviest of which was on his abdomen. Shen Yan was tossed to the point of collapse by him, and gritted his teeth as he stabbed the piece of glass that he had hidden at some point into his waist and abdomen.

It's a minor wound that won't kill anyone in a short time.

But the palm of Ana Shen's hand was cut by the glass, and the blood flowed down the glass and mixed with his blood.

Together in the full sense of the word.

Ruan Zhixian paused in removing the bandage, looking at his instinctive reaction with some distress, and turned to look at Shen Yan. Shen Yan didn't look at him, but smoked by himself, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ruan Zhixian looked at little Ruan Zhixian again, then went to the bathroom with gauze and bandages.

Shen Yan didn’t pay attention to Ruan Zhixian.

He lit up another cigarette, and there was a slight sting when the cigarette holder touched the wound at the corner of his lip. However, compared with the wounds on his neck, chest, ankles, and legs, this pain was really negligible.

Shen Yan bit the cigarette, thinking quietly in the hazy fog:

Ruan Zhixian is gay.

And he.

Now I am embarrassed to say how straight I am.

Shen Yan put out the cigarette, and the strange feeling brought by the potion dissipated. Although he had been doing this for such a long time, Shen Yan was only mentally exhausted, and his body was in much better condition than when he first got on the boat.

It would be effortless to have another animal fighting match.

He got up, dressed, and walked to the window.

The rugged and neatly-shaped buildings stand on the vast land. The city with a unique three-step distribution is extremely prosperous. The suspended track is built around the city, and the latest flying cars fly in an orderly manner according to the air traffic management regulations.

Shen Yan passed these things that marked a further advancement in technology and landed on the vast cloud tops in the distance.

He opened the terminal, took a picture and sent it to Blaise.

[flame's most loyal dog]: Do you want to meet in person, princess?

-

There is an endless stream of ships in the port city of District 7. With its superior geographical location, it has become a port city dedicated to receiving distinguished guests from other districts. The order is well maintained, and even the Pearl No. 8, the largest ship in District 7, can be received and guided well.

Shen Yan and Ruan Zhixian stood in the port security zone, and Ruan Zhixian handed the prepared pass and ID card to Shen Yan.

Chen Yan had died in the Colosseum. Now Chen Yan was just an illegal resident, and everyone in District 13 wanted to kill him, let alone District 7 where everyone was superior to others.

Before the second game started, Shen Yan asked Fei Shen to help him get an identity for District 13. He knew the plot and knew that Ruan Zhixian would stay in District 7 for a while after the ship bombing. He wanted to find a way to return to District 13, which was safer than staying in District 7.

Shen Yan looked at the various information on his ID card. In the address column, it was written as "District 7" and the identity level was "Level 3".

Ruan Zhixian: "I have replaced the identity that Fei Shen got for you. Brother, you can use this. District 7 is more interesting than District 13. I have deposited 5 million in the account for you. Buy anything you like."

Ana Shen frankly accepted Ruan Zhixian’s gift and looked him up and down strangely, “You won’t go with me?”

"Of course I want to be with you forever, but you may not agree." Ruan Zhixian smiled. The sun shone on him, softening the sinister look on his face. "I don't want to do anything that makes you unhappy."

Ana Shen sneered and poked the wound on his abdomen hard, “You say one thing and mean another, so there’s no need to say high-sounding words.”

If he had been really obedient and really wanted to make him happy, Ruan Zhixian would not have cut a big wound on him because he could no longer tolerate him.

Ruan Zhixian grabbed Shen Yan's retracted hand, pulled it up and kissed his wrist with bite marks. Shen Yan showed an undisguised look of disgust, which made Ruan Zhixian laugh even more happily.

"Of course I mean it." Ruan Zhixian's eyes were heavy. "You can go anywhere, I will never stop you, but when I want to see you, no matter where you are or who you are, I will definitely bring you back to me."

"You understand me?"

This statement couldn't be clearer.

Shen Yan can only move within the freedom he allows. Once he exceeds this limit, Ruan Zhixian may revoke his freedom at any time.

He fought with wits and courage on the boat and avoided the threat to his life, but because of a wrong step, he was treated as a canary controlled by others.

If someone else were to do this, Shen Yan would have to try to get rid of control even if he had to fight to the death.

But this was Ruan Zhixian, and Ana Shen thought it was an unexpected surprise.

The fact that Ruan Zhixian was willing to control him at least showed that his current status was comparable to that of Falson and others in the original novel.

When the three kings worked under Ruan Zhixian, they were also treated with the same logic.

They can do whatever they want, and Ruan Zhixian can help them do it, but once their own affairs touch the interests of the team, or conflict with Ruan Zhixian's goals, he will ruthlessly take back their freedom.

Before he really went crazy and killed them, Ruan Zhixian punished them more than once for trying to go off track, so that the three kings with extremely high lethality and strong attack power could still work together even though they repelled each other.

Ana Shen looked at Ruan Zhixian steadily for a few seconds, and suddenly laughed.

"Don't worry, I won't be too far away from you."

Ruan Zhixian's gaze became even gentler, one could even say it was affectionate, but how much sincerity was in it, perhaps only he himself knew.

The two parted at the port, and Ruan Zhixian really didn't follow them. He just watched Ana Shen walk away calmly.

They tacitly ignored someone who shouldn't be ignored.

On the boat, Falson was jostled by the crowd and wished he could kill them all.

He leaned against the railing and clearly saw Ruan Zhixian and Shen Yan talking intimately.

His vision and hearing had been mechanically enhanced, but in such a noisy environment, it was very difficult to recognize what the two of them were saying.

But you can still see it clearly.

When seeing Ruan Zhixian kissing Shen Yan's wrist, Farson's pupils trembled and he screamed——

"Take your stinky mouth away!"

"You bastard, don't kiss my mother!!!"

“No kissing, ahhhhh——”

"Mom!! Ana Shen! I'm here, Mom!!"

The sound floated far away in the crowd and was almost negligible to the ears of the person who heard it.

Falson’s scorching gaze may have moved Ana Shen who was leaving.

Ana Shen paused and turned to look at Falson.

Farson suddenly burst into great excitement, and wanted to fly directly to Ana Shen, and shouted, "Mom, you forgot about me," and asked him to wait for him.

But Ana Shen just waved at him and made a goodbye gesture.

Then I really said goodbye to him, and he disappeared into the crowd.

Falson was stunned for a long time, and his chest felt stuffy.

He shifted his fixed gaze inch by inch to Ruan Zhixian, who was using the terminal and chatting with someone unknown.

The grinding of teeth made a creepy sound and Falson's expression became extremely terrifying. If he had a gun in his hand now, he would definitely shoot Ruan Zhixian without mercy.

Despicable man.

What did you just say to your mother?

Did he tell his mother about those dreams?

Falson's head went blank and a sharp buzzing sound rang in his ears.

He squatted down with his head in his hands, whispering quickly:

"No, Mom must have misunderstood me. Mom loves me very much. Mom will never leave me. I will kill that bastard. I will go find Mom. I will go find him. I will go find him..."

Farson's position was not very good, and it would take at least half an hour to get off the boat. He could not bear it any longer, so he re-entered the cabin, took another route, jumped directly into the sea, and swam to the shore.

The fully armed staff on the shore pointed their guns at him with cold expressions.

The wet Farson shook his hair like a puppy and stretched out his hand very cooperatively, allowing the staff to arrest him.

He will find his mother.

Anyway, let’s get an identity first.

-

Shen Yan was stimulated.

To be fair, his physical and mental abilities should be above average among ordinary people. Coupled with his understanding of the plot and the ship, even if he can't thrive in this world, his plan shouldn't be ruined by a small mistake.

Although it was a blessing in disguise, and the final result was essentially no different from what he had originally planned, Ana Shen still couldn’t accept this situation.

Mechanical transformation, huh? Fast running, huh? Ruthless, huh?

He wants it too!

The techniques of prosthetic transplantation and modification in this world are already very advanced, and even black clinics without medical control can successfully complete the operation.

Ana Shen wanted to install a chip for himself to test the waters first.

If it feels okay, then carry out large-scale renovation.

If someone doesn't follow martial ethics and dares to shoot him with a needle, he will just shoot that person!

The more Ana Shen thought about it, the more excited he became. He downloaded a map of Gangkou City and prepared to learn more about it.

Arriving at the most prosperous commercial street of Port Star, Ana Shen, who was standing at the intersection, was a little headache because of the noise and jostling of the crowd.

After having sex with Ruan Zhixian, I felt physically healthy, but my mental state seemed to have declined.

He didn't want to go to any particularly noisy place right now.

There were a lot of people in the commercial street branch on the right, shoulder to shoulder, and there seemed to be some event going on inside. The loud music sounded into Shen Yan's ears, making his eardrums itchy.

He raised his foot without hesitation and chose the path on the left where there were fewer people.

The flow of people on the commercial street was finally normal, and there weren’t so many people, so Ana Shen could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

He began to look around the commercial street.

Judging from the layout of the shops, the left side is simpler than the right side. There are few special check-in points for sightseeing and food, and most of the items sold are equipment, medicines and the like.

The division of labor on both sides is different, no wonder there are so few people.

Ana Shen walked into a private hospital called "Port", thinking that the name here was really easy to understand while arranging a number for herself.

There were not many people in the hospital. Ana Shen found a place to sit down and looked at the terminal. Blaise had not replied to his message yet, so he opened the game and wanted to play a few games.

Next to him was a skinny old man with a mechanical prosthetic eye.

Ever since Shen Yan sat down, the old man had been staring at him, and the red light of the mechanical prosthetic eye made it difficult for Shen Yan to ignore it.

Ana Shen hadn’t waited until his turn in line, so he turned to look at him.

The old man grinned at him, "Out-of-towner? Are you here for tourism, or for surgery?"

Ana Shen: “Come to see a friend and get a physical examination.”

"Haha, you're such a handsome guy. I can't tell your age. Are you about 23?"

The conversation was sparse and normal, but Shen Yan became secretly alert.

If he were in his original peaceful and stable world, and an old man was not interested in chatting with him, he would definitely not let the words drop.

But this is a chaotic and disordered cyber world, and Shen Yan really can't relax and hand over all his information.

So he smiled at the old man and said, "I'm thirty-two years old, and my face is small, so you can't tell."

As he spoke, he stood up, and the old man's eyes followed his movements, staring at his face.

The hospital, which was originally full of people walking around, became quiet at some point, and doctors, nurses, and medical staff all stood in place, looking at Ana Shen.

Shen Yan opened the terminal and dialed Ruan Zhixian's number, pretending that the call had been connected. He walked out while dialing, walking faster and faster, with an anxious look on his face.

"What? There was a car accident! Where are you? Wait for me, I'll be right there-"

A rough big hand covered Ana Shen’s mouth and nose.

The paralyzing drug released from the fingertips caused Ana Shen to lose consciousness instantly.

The old man came over with a crutch, and his mechanical artificial eye with a red glow looked Shen Yan up and down, and various values ​​automatically appeared in his mind.

The cane inlaid with gold edges lifted the hem of Ana Shen’s clothes and poked his lower abdomen.

The old man smiled strangely.

Others gradually gathered around.

"How lucky I am that I don't have to find someone myself."

"No signs of transformation at all? How did he live to this age?"

The man who stunned Shen Yan looked at the old man, "Are you qualified?"

The old man laughed strangely: "It's in good condition. Ask Cato for more money, at least three times the price."

"Give it away if you agree. If not, sell it to someone else. He should be in great demand."

"Okay, got it."

In a corner where no one was paying attention, the call that had just been connected flashed twice and then was hung up.

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