Chapter 25: The Appetite Firewall is Activated
Du Yanze had an almost unimpeded journey, and the only sound in the earphone was his light breathing.
"Don't come."
Tang Zhilu's voice came through the headset. His breath was unstable, but his tone was almost commanding. The headset's reception was not that good, but Tang Zhilu didn't say a word, so he could hear most of what he said clearly.
He knew that Tang Zhilu had been injected with a miracle drug, and he also knew Han Huai's plan.
He just wanted Tang Zhilu to kill him and eat him personally.
"Shut up, lie down somewhere and take a deep breath."
Du Yanze didn't hesitate at all and his tone was cold and hard, but his intention to rush back to him did not waver at all.
"You should have retreated. You knew there was a problem with SDD long ago. You should have gone back and made a long-term plan. There was no need for you to..."
"If you say one more word, I will kill you when we meet later."
Du Yanze tightly grasped the ring, listening to the increasingly heavy breathing in the headset, and tried his best to calmly think about the possibility that Han Huai really killed Tang Zhilu.
"You're right, I can't tell."
Du Yanze was already standing in front of the door. No one made things difficult for him along the way, and some even smiled and led the way for him. As long as he wanted, it would be fine even if he turned around and left now.
He shouldn't have come. Tang Zhilu was not as naive as he looked. If he started fighting, Oliver would not be able to withstand more than a few moves. If he went crazy, he would not be able to win.
What's more, he couldn't do it.
"I can't tell. Maybe I really just want to eat you. Have you forgotten? I am just like your father, an untrustworthy Fork."
Tang Zhilu spoke slowly and calmly, his breath lingering around his ears through the headset. Du Yanze paused and remained silent without answering him.
Du Yanze just listened to what he said, pressed down his hand to open the door, looked at Tang Zhilu who quickly left the door, and spoke to him word by word in person.
"Then I will just consider myself unlucky. My father and my lover are both monsters who only know how to betray me."
Tang Zhilu leaned to one side with his head down, his shirt and trousers still neat, but a few drops of red blood could be seen on his collar, silently brewing an out-of-control storm.
His exposed neck and ears, his forearms were red and hot, and his veins were bulging. He could only let out a few short laughs after listening to what Du Yanze said.
Du Yanze felt the reliever in his hand and did not act rashly.
He had some injuries on his body before coming here. Although the bleeding had stopped, the smell of blood must have been so strong that it was unimaginable for Tang Zhilu.
Tang Zhilu instinctively turned in his direction, stumbled only for a second, and in the next second he reached out to Du Yanze at an astonishing speed. Du Yanze was prepared and dodged by brushing his arm.
At the same time, he reached out to grab his wrist without mercy in an attempt to counterattack.
But after a quick try, he realized that there was a huge difference in their strength, so he immediately let go of his hand, dodged Tang Zhilu's hand, and turned sideways to the sofa to look at Tang Zhilu.
This won't work. The more he exercises, the faster his heart beats, and the greater the impact of the drug on him. His final fate will be the same as Feng You's.
Du Yanze stopped and clenched the injection needle in his hand. He only had this one and only one chance.
Du Yanze took off the black suit jacket that Tang Zhilu had picked out.
He rolled up his shirt sleeves, revealing a section of his forearm. His skin was fair and without any marks. Tang Zhilu always stared at him, and although there was no lust in his eyes, he would come over and kiss his fingers and palms the next second.
Du Yanze turned the blade in his hand and cut his arm without hesitation. He knew where to start and the blood gushed out just right.
As the blood flowed out, Du Yanze clenched the injection in his hand.
Tang Zhilu raised his head as if bewitched. The extreme feeling of hunger was hard for ordinary people to imagine. Appetite is a basic need of human beings.
This was a truth that Du Yanze was forced to learn very early on, and he never imagined that any emotions, rules, or beliefs could restrain him.
I've carried out so many missions and encountered Fork who insisted on not eating Cake, but they were all the same when they went crazy due to the growing hunger.
I forced myself to eat a lot, but my voracious appetite made my stomach burn, and I wanted to digest all my internal organs to fill it up quickly.
Before Fork from SDD died, he regained a bit of consciousness, spoke to them, and then shot himself.
Du Yanze raised his bleeding arm. The bright red blood covered half of his arm and dyed his white shirt red.
He reached out to Tang Zhilu, opened his arms, asked for his embrace, revealed his vulnerable chest, and had no weapons in his hands.
"come over."
For the first time, Du Yanze looked at Tang Zhilu without any dodging or concealment. He finally stopped constantly thinking and guessing about the true and false intentions, and repeatedly restraining the heart that had crossed the line.
If the potion is ineffective or fails, he will kill and eat me...
Du Yanze was grabbed by the arm by Tang Zhilu who rushed over and held him in his arms. At such a close distance, his heartbeat was beating abnormally fast, and his bloodshot eyes probably made him unable to see the person in front of him.
Du Yanze's arm was tightly grasped by him, and the blood from the wound was squeezed out like juice from a box. He lay on his back on the ground, and put his hand on Tang Zhilu's shoulder, very gently and slowly.
Tang Zhilu just held his wrist tightly, then slowly let go and moved closer to the bloody arm. Tang Zhilu just moved closer to hold his wrist, but didn't bite him, and kept licking his wound.
Du Yanze took his hand and immediately slid the needle out of his sleeve and stabbed it into his neck.
However, the next second, his wrist was bent and pinched, and the injection slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground with a slight sound.
Du Yanze looked at Tang Zhilu, who raised his head with blood on his lips. The cold sweat on Tang Zhilu's forehead dripped down and hit his cheek. Du Yanze looked at him quietly, without fear in his eyes.
"Han Huai is right about one thing. If you take in enough high-quality Cake flesh and blood, you can restore your sense of taste to a certain extent. It can also quickly relieve your hunger. Eat me."
Du Yanze almost sighed as he said this, his eyes blurred with tears streaming down his eyes. He was just a little scared, afraid that Tang Zhilu really loved him.
What if he had never been an appetite for him from the beginning?
"Don't cry."
Tang Zhilu closed his eyes tightly, and the words he spoke were uttered in a breath, so he couldn't hear clearly. His fingers were burning hot, and they were scraping across the corners of his eyes, an action he had done countless times before.
Tang Zhilu frowned and forced his eyes open, feeling the slippery tears on his face. Only a trace of clarity suddenly appeared in his hungry brain.
"Don't cry, take a nap, and you will see me when you wake up."
An inexplicable memory broke into his mind. A man hugged Du Yanze, who was crying with his eyes closed, and muttered to himself. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see his face clearly.
Who is it?
He seemed to raise his head and look in his direction and said something, but he couldn't remember it no matter how hard he tried.
Is this his memory?
"Number Seven, the plan begins. Protect him."
It was his own voice, but he had no impression of it at all. As he tried to think, these memories were immediately deleted and destroyed bit by bit, as if the "enter key" had been pressed.
Tang Zhilu's foggy mind seemed to be torn apart, and he immediately looked at Du Yanze with tearful eyes.
Because of the continuous blood loss, his lips and cheeks turned pale. Tang Zhilu slowly loosened his hands, held his cheeks and wiped the water stains on his face.
"Stop crying."
Du Yanze lay on his back looking at him, his eyelashes wet with tears, his nose tip and eyes blurred with red, and it was impossible to tell that his other hand had just touched the potion and stabbed it fiercely into Tang Zhilu's neck.
Tang Zhilu naturally felt it, but he just smiled and complained: "You are so ruthless, your hands are really dark."
Du Yanze glanced at him lightly, and only let go after watching the medicine in the injection chamber being emptied.
"I don't know how effective this will be. It may only temporarily relieve your hunger."
Du Yanze was pulled up by him, and he reached out to touch the bleeding spot on his neck and squeezed it hard, pure revenge.
"Did you throw away the ring?" Tang Zhilu lowered his head and let him take revenge. He tilted his head close to his cheek, his Adam's apple rolling.
The potion took effect, and he had almost lost all his sanity. Even if he was awake, he would not dare to get closer to him. Hunger and reason kept pulling at the string in his mind.
Now he felt that Du Yanze was like a fragrant and sweet little cake, his mouth opening and closing, his light pink lips slightly pursed to create a slight arc, as if there was some sweet dew hidden inside.
There were tears on his cheeks, and his skin exuded warmth and a light fragrance. He couldn't help but lick it clean.
"What are you doing?"
Du Yanze instantly became alert, noticing his face getting closer and closer, his eyes became much clearer, but he was very familiar with that covetous look.
"Let me... give you a kiss..."
As he spoke, he hugged Du Yanze's waist tightly and moved closer to him. The hot air he exhaled made Du Yanze's back numb. Du Yanze reached out to push his shoulder, but hesitated and didn't push too hard, which made Tang Zhilu move closer.
"I didn't...I didn't say you can't, just...get out!"
Du Yanze stared at him with eyes wide open, tears naturally falling from the corners of his eyes. Tang Zhilu simply pinched his chin and licked it away. The warm and moist touch made him shudder all over.
"Aren't you a germaphobe?! I didn't wash my face!"
Du Yanze grabbed his collar tightly with both hands, his face flushed with disbelief. Tang Zhilu just smiled, his forehead was wet with cold sweat, there was blood on the corner of his lips, and he smelled like an animal.
"No, you smell better. Not dirty at all."
Tang Zhilu held the back of his neck and brushed away the loose hair on his cheek. His tone was light, but his lips were already close to his, and he couldn't wait any longer.
"Your face is all stained."
His hands were heavy and his kisses were strong. Du Yanze was ready to pull him away at first, but he felt him lick his lower lip very lightly, as if to comfort him.
For the first time, he was sure that this was Tang Zhilu's gentleness, not Fork's deception.
Du Yanze put down his hand and placed it on his shoulder, letting him grab it like eating. The hot and humid breath made him feel a little dizzy. His tongue was sucked and pressed against his chest, and his breathing was trembling.
It was not until he pinched Tang Zhilu's shoulders and bit his tongue that Tang Zhilu barely raised his head. Du Yanze's tears slid down physiologically and were immediately licked away by him. He seemed not tired at all and was still unsatisfied.
"Do I taste good?"
Du Yanze felt dizzy, and suddenly remembered that Cake's body fluids had a taste to Fork, and blurted it out.
Tang Zhilu grabbed his right hand, and took out the vegetarian ring from his body without knowing when.
"It tastes the same as the red wine we had that day."
He grabbed his hand, slowly pushed the ring into his ring finger, lowered his head, and looked serious.
"I love you."
"Ding - Stage mission completed - about to leave the small world 07-01, please make the target person turn evil as soon as possible."
Du Yanze curled his fingers and looked into Tang Zhilu's eyes helplessly.
"Anchor point activated, detachment procedure initiated...deleting this message reminder..."
Du Yanze lowered his head subconsciously. The silver plain ring fit his finger perfectly without any extra patterns.
[Firewall is enabled]
"Delete Successfully"
Du Yanze heard the prompt sound, but the memory that came with the so-called task reminder still remained in his mind.
Villain...Strategy Mission...The Crime of Murdering the Seventh Main System
Du Yanze looked up into Tang Zhilu's eyes. A blue light flashed across his eyes like an illusion. Tears welled up without warning, and the inexplicable sour emotion in his heart had no outlet.
"Did you hear anything?"
Tang Zhilu frowned and looked at Du Yanze uncertainly. Du Yanze immediately covered his mouth and said softly.
"Don't think about it, and don't talk about it anymore."
Tang Zhilu kissed his palm, looked into his eyes and nodded slightly.
Darken? Become a villain?
Du Yanze stood up, picked up the dagger beside him, and touched the pistol hidden on his lower back.
Out of the program?
He could clearly feel that the strength in his body was inexplicably being drained away. While Tang Zhilu turned around to get the medicine box, he wiped the blood from his nose.
He will complete the so-called mission, but before that, someone must die.
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