Chapter 274 Killer x Master 34
Qin Yu's momentum when he questioned Qian Zhou for not sleeping in the middle of the night suddenly disappeared, and the flashlight in Qian Zhou's hand was extinguished by Qin Yu.
Everything around was plunged into darkness. There was not a single light source in the base, and all that could be seen was pitch black.
Qian Zhou's heart suddenly felt like it was being gripped. Qin Yu had often been in a trance since he came to the base.
Staring at the ground or the wall, his eyes are deep, as if he is lost in some memories again.
After the only dim light went out, Qin Yu's state changed completely, as if he had just returned to reality.
His reality is darkness and a corridor that seems to have no end.
"Master, let me comfort you..."
Qin Yu's voice is hoarse.
Qian Zhou was suddenly speechless.
Behind them was a concrete wall, and on both sides were endless corridors. In the silent darkness, it seemed as if there was sticky black fog everywhere.
As long as you stand here, the smell of blood will come to you.
Qian Zhou slowly listened to Qin Yu's breathing in the darkness, which was heavy and slow, as if he was trapped in a nightmare.
"Qin Yu."
Qin Yu opened his eyes again. He had fallen into that bloody dream countless times, recalling the white-haired puppy with its intestines ripped open.
It seemed that the only comfort in the darkness was not allowed to exist.
"Qin Yu." Qian Zhou called him again.
"I heard it."
Qin Yu's throat was hoarse. In just a few days, he had been dragged into nightmares countless times.
Just facing the concrete walls around me can bring back those memories.
Qian Zhou called him many times and was able to pull Qin Yu back.
Qin Yu slowly held Qian Zhou's hand in the darkness and hugged Qian Zhou tightly.
But he couldn't say anything that would make Qianzhou feel too sorry for himself.
When he was defeated in a fight as a child, Qin Yu could only curl up on the iron bed with his wounds, plugging the wounds with the stolen medicine residue.
When he had a fever, only a dumb white puppy licked the side of his face.
No one would bother coaxing a mass-produced alternative.
"Qin Yu, are you thinking about those sad things again?"
Qin Yu whispered in Qian Zhou's ear: "Are those the things that make me sad?"
"Well, when I think about it, I feel uncomfortable. I don't want to face it and want to escape. That's a sad thing."
Qin Yu was unwilling to face the past and never thought that there was another layer of emotion involved.
Others can have a normal childhood, but he doesn't, so he will be sad too.
Qian Zhou said, "Actually, your emotions are not very obvious sometimes."
Qian Zhou seemed to be tired of standing, so he squatted down and pinched Qin Yu's fingertips, "I have to guess what you are thinking."
Those things in the past are too secretive, especially for someone like Qin Yu.
If I were to speak out all those memories and emotions from the past, it would be like pouring out everything about myself.
Qin Yu is very bad, very domineering, and sometimes unreasonable.
But the things he truly hid were buried very deep.
Qian Zhou felt that Qin Yu was the most difficult one to conquer, because he only knew the surface things from the beginning to the end.
This cannot heal a person's inner wounds.
So Qian Zhou lowered his voice and placed his hand on Qin Yu's arm with very little force.
This is a posture that can be easily pushed away. If Qin Yu doesn't want to say it, Qian Zhou's hand will fall down by itself.
Qian Zhou would not take the initiative to break the barrier in Qin Yu's heart. He wanted Qin Yu to open up to him himself.
At some times, Qian Zhou is more cunning than Qin Yu.
Qin Yu felt the touch on his arm. The tenderness in the darkness was too deceptive. He originally regarded Qian Zhou as his sun.
At this moment, the defense line in my heart is slowly collapsing.
Qian Zhou held himself with his other hand and raised his other arm. When he was about to fall, he was caught by Qin Yu.
"A lot happened in the past, and there's a lot I don't remember."
"Yeah." Qianzhou responded.
If there was light, Qin Yu would find Qian Zhou tilting his head and looking at him gently.
Perhaps it was because he had never been to school, but when Qin Yu explained a complicated matter seriously, there was actually no logic.
"I have a white puppy." Qin Yu said.
He held out a hand, but it was too dark for either of them to see clearly.
Just like the dusty memories became blurred, Qin Yu actually couldn't remember how big the puppy was.
"It was as big as my arm. I thought all puppies looked like this: white fur, black eyes, and a little bit stupid."
"It's just a stupid dog." Qin Yu said.
"When I was little, I had physical training every day. There was a tall wooden rack. I thought it was higher than the sky. I climbed up and down until I vomited. Once I reached the standard, I could eat."
"There's an iron bed in the room, and I never sleep well. Someone pees on my pillow, and the smell is disgusting."
"You don't know who did it?" Qian Zhou asked.
Qin Yu pinched Qian Zhou's fingers and said, "Later I found out that he was on the upper bunk. His physical training couldn't compare to mine, so the food he was given every day was only half of what I gave him."
"He was a fat man and died first. Once his bed was empty, no one would take it up."
Qian Zhou stared at the vague outline in the darkness in a daze. The number of people involved in that plan was as many as 10,000.
Qin Yu watched helplessly as the number of people around him became fewer and fewer every day.
"What happened next?" Qian Zhou asked softly.
Qin Yu shook his head, "I can't remember."
"Because the population was dwindling, we were organized to live in a centralized location, and that's when they found my dog."
Qin Yu was silent for a long time after saying this. Even if he didn't say anything, Qian Zhou knew what happened later.
The last thing Qin Yu cared about was also dead. How would Qin Yu spend the rest of his life...
Whenever Qian Zhou thought about it, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.
He knelt on the ground, not caring how dirty it was. He stood up and hugged Qin Yu in his arms, "It's their fault..."
Qin Yu sat down with his face buried in Qian Zhou's shoulder, his voice a little muffled.
"I......"
Qin Yu raised his head, looked at Qian Zhou's blurry outline, and asked, "If I had strangled it to death earlier, wouldn't it have needed to be cut open?"
Qianzhou suddenly couldn't help but let out a small sob.
Qin Yu wiped the tears from Qian Zhou's cheeks and said, "I lied to you, don't go and deliver the gift."
"Don't leave my side."
He suddenly tightened his arms around Qianzhou's waist, and pressed his cheek against Qianzhou's chest.
Just like when I buried my face in the puppy's belly before, I listened carefully to the heartbeat in my ear.
"When you were a kid... you must have been tired every day."
Qin Yu propped up his legs and recalled that no one had ever said this.
Qian Zhou's sobs were so obvious that Qin Yu subconsciously wanted to pat him on the back.
Qianzhou sniffed sharply, "You don't have to coax me."
When he heard about Qin Yu, he wanted to cry and felt very distressed.
Qian Zhou hugged Qin Yu and stroked the back of Qin Yu's head with his hand.
Qin Yu's hair was very hard and felt slightly prickly when touched. Qian Zhou placed his chin on Qin Yu's head and refused to let go.
He sat with Qin Yu for a long, long time until Qian Zhou staggered to his feet.
He took Qin Yu's hand and said, "Let's go outside."
Qin Yu also stood up and was pulled by Qian Zhou until they turned around and took the wrong road many times before they found the elevator.
In the elevator, Qin Yu kept looking at Qian Zhou's back.
Although he is not tall or strong, he seems to have endless power.
Always able to pull people out of the darkness.
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