Chapter 81 She is the most beautiful existence in the world
The sudden downpour made Qianzhi shiver. She turned her fingers into vines to block the heavy rain falling from the sky, and was attracted by the sound next to her.
"Mom, Mom." A young child sat in the rain, his purple face full of childish pleading. He crawled over and tried to hold the hand of the woman standing in front of him, but was violently thrown away.
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't--" The woman called mother kicked him in the heart, causing him to fall completely in the rain. He couldn't even get up and could only watch the woman's back getting farther and farther away.
He didn't cry. His brown eyes looked blankly at the black sky, and then he struggled to curl up and hug his little self.
"Alan." Qianzhi walked over and wanted to pick him up, but found that her transparent fingers could only pass through his body.
The next moment, the world seemed to ripple, and the sky and the earth suddenly changed color.
The toddler grew into a skinny boy, sitting half-naked on the steps, waiting for the child laborer to give him a day's price, even though it might be just a rotten bread.
Someone came over and pinched his chin, then touched his cheek in an obscene manner.
"Although her face looks a bit sour, she still looks good—ah—"
The dazed toddler suddenly showed his deformed fangs and bit off the finger of the man who was touching his face.
The man howled in pain and ordered his men to surround the boy and beat him with fists like a rain of torrential rain.
He almost died.
Until the army that found him rescued him from the brink of death.
But the look they gave him was the look of a prime experimental subject who could be discarded at any time.
In the army, Bo Lan learned two things: disguise and survival.
During the day he would be driven by the army, holding lightsabers and guns that he was not used to using, and trying to survive the killing of the Zerg.
At night, he was tied to the laboratory bed in the research institute like an animal.
Various drugs were injected into his body, causing his blood vessels to burst and his organs to burn. His overgrown fangs and claws tore at his body, causing him to want to writhe in agony, but he could only roar silently under the restraints.
Later he learned to fake a smile.
A smile of weakness, a smile of submission, a smile of murderousness.
He disguised his animal heart under a gentle surface, becoming the sharpest blade and most obedient dog in the army.
It wasn't until the collusion between the Admiral of District 9 and the Senate was exposed and the experimentation on Sentinels was revealed.
In a dark corner, he chopped off the heads of the experimenters who tried to escape, then turned around and smiled and bowed to the newly appointed Marshal Gwen.
"If you can't find a guide to suppress the beast in your heart, Bo Lan, you will die of mental disorder within a few years." The stern marshal saw through his disguise.
But Bo Lan still smiled gently.
To him, death means nothing.
A long sigh suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Alan, you haven't seen the most beautiful things in this world yet. Wouldn't it be a pity to die?"
A few faint lights tore through the darkness in front of Bo Lan's eyes.
He raised his eyes little by little.
I saw the most beautiful things in the world.
The girl faced the dazzling light, crossed the gap in time, and stretched out her hand to him.
"Alan, come to me."
The man's eyes, which were stained with dark black, were filled with tiny glints of light. His lips moved, and he almost instinctively and eagerly held her hand.
At the moment of pulling.
With a plop.
Qianzhi's gaze changed again.
They stood in a dark space that was very similar to the one inside the "door".
A warm and sticky feeling flowed through the palm of her hand. Qianzhi looked up and found herself pressed tightly against Bo Lan's chest. Her arm was held by the man, and his hand touched the back of his neck.
He was using a short blade to cut his glands, turning them into a bloody mess. Blood mixed with glandular fluid flowed down her fingers, and some even splattered on her face.
The part that the fingers touched was the soft and rotten meat that had been cut by the blade.
"What are you doing!" She was stunned for a moment, and tried to cover his wound frantically, but was held tightly by Bo Lan's hand.
The man's face was pale, his pupils were unfocused, and his expression was vague, as if his soul had been thrown out.
"Because Qianqian just said that you don't want me anymore." He forced a smile to Qianzhi, his expression so fragmented that it was about to collapse in the next second.
"A sentinel completely abandoned by the guide cannot retain the guide's mark." He pointed the short blade at his neck again and slowly peeled off his flesh from the side. "So I want to leave the gland of Qianqian's mark before it disappears."
In the most brutal physical form.
"I order you to stop, Alan." The girl in his arms raised her head.
Bo Lan felt Qianzhi's slender fingers transform into soft vines, which instantly knocked the short blade in his hand away.
She pinched his chin and made him bend down and look into her eyes.
"The person who said he would abandon you just now was not me, Alan, whether it was in the memory illusion just now or now,"
The little hand on his chin pinched hard, leaving deep marks on his honey-colored skin, but the man trembled with pleasure. He heard the girl command him:
"The man just now is not your master, I am."
The man whose chin was pinched suppressed the desire to lick her fingers. His brown eyes were covered with wet mist and his voice was hoarse and rapid: "Qianqian, Master, I thought it was all an illusion that paralyzed me for so long."
"What now?" She traced the line of his lips with her slender fingers, leaned over and kissed him, and finally bit his lip.
In the minds of dogs, it was a kiss that had nothing to do with lust, but was full of dominance.
This is enough to make a man's back numb, tremble constantly, and even his eyes turn a gorgeous red.
"Qianqian is my master now." He said tremblingly.
Seeing that Bo Lan had finally returned to normal, Qianzhi breathed a sigh of relief and motioned Bo Lan to follow her towards a bright beam of light in the distance.
That is their exit back to the real world.
But the man bit his lip and didn't move.
Like a puppy who has fun playing outside but doesn't want to go home.
"Collar."
"Um?"
"The collar is broken." He said softly, opening his palm. Inside was a broken collar with her name engraved on it.
Qianzhi looked down at the collar, which was bright pink and had a nasty electric shock device decoration on it.
"I don't have a collar, but..." She took off the hair tie and put it on Bo Lan's neck, "This will do for now, until we get out..."
"No, this is fine, master." The man's eyes were shining, and his tail had extended from his tail vertebrae at some point, swinging rapidly behind him.
"You don't have to keep calling me Master, Alan. I am your guide and you are my sentinel."
"Then I am your only sentinel puppy, right, Qianqian?" Bo Lan's brown wolf ears stood up, the gentle mask was gone, and a trance-like and morbid smile hung on his face.
Qianzhi hooked the hair tie hanging on his neck, watching the man's Adam's apple rolling uncontrollably and sighing imperceptibly.
Something seemed to be wrong with her A-Lan.
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