Don't pick up the wild people on the roadside (Twenty-seven)
No one knows Mu Changkong better than him.
Things went wrong.
The man took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions and said to Hariri: "Please turn it off first. The child is more important."
“…”
"Doctor Xiaoha?"
Jiang Yuan turned his head and looked at Hariri's screen.
Hariri did not react, but just stared at him. The circle eyes on the screen turned red. He quickly confirmed that Li Ming beside him was the same.
It was as if what Mu Changkong had just seen was not a lens, but the eyes of each of them.
Something is wrong.
Jiang Yuan was about to leave with the children, but before he could stand up, the two children grabbed his hands.
He comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I'll play hide-and-seek with you guys, okay?"
The child turned around and walked into Jiang Yuan's arms, lowered his head, stretched out his hand to Jiang Yuan, then grabbed his neck ring, burst out with strength that did not belong to a child, and fiercely pulled the restraint ring off Jiang Yuan's neck.
Jiang Yuan leaned back in pain, leaving red marks on his neck and his glands began to ache.
At the same time, the children raised their heads, their native black eyes with bright red dots in their pupils.
They said in their childish voices: "Our game has begun."
"You can't get away."
"You can't get away."
Jiang Tang, who was sitting on the table in a daze, asked anxiously, "What are you doing? Jiang Jiang, are you okay?"
Everyone in the room mechanically and slowly approached Jiang Yuan, as if following Jiang Yuan's footsteps. He slowly retreated and turned his head to look out the window. He didn't know when, green mist filled the air outside, and the number of red dots in the mist continued to increase.
What exactly happened?
This won’t work. Once exposed to the corrosive gas, his life will be in danger. If it is directed at him, what should he do?
"Jiang Jiang, they seem to be all under control, even Qingqing and Cheche are controlled! Run quickly, I can suppress their chips!"
Jiang Tang jumped in front of Jiang Yuan. Jiang Yuan coughed, picked him up and said, "No, it's dangerous for you to be alone. If you suppress everyone, they will be exposed to the air and die."
Jiang Tang: "What should we do then?"
Jiang Yuan took a deep breath and said, "They are coming for me. Run to the alley and then you can suppress them. Is that ok?"
Jiang Yuan had his back pressed against the door. Jiang Tang had just finished saying, "Of course I can, but what about you?" when she was stuffed into Jiang Yuan's clothes, covering her up tightly.
"Jiang Jiang?"
"I'm here."
In the darkness, Jiang Tang heard footsteps changing from light to heavy, from slow to fast, and countless footsteps followed one after another from behind.
After Jiang Yuan's probing, he confirmed that these controlled people were following his steps completely.
It was so ridiculous, that Jiang Yuan suddenly became the hunted rat, while the hunter used his friends to play tricks on him behind his back.
Jiang Jiang's breathing became more and more rapid. Jiang Tang felt the ups and downs and warmth of this body. He carefully grasped Jiang Jiang's clothes to avoid tearing them, while Jiang Jiang held him tightly.
After an unknown amount of time, he heard a muffled voice: "Jiang Tang, it's now!"
Jiang Yuan's clothes suddenly emitted a blue light.
The next second, the footsteps stopped.
The drama hits pause.
Jiang Tang poked his head out and looked at the sweaty young man, who smiled while panting: "Well done."
Jiang Tang crawled out of his clothes and found that the other person was standing under the red light of the black clinic, with people on both sides.
On one end are people in the danger zone, and on the other end are people in the residential area.
They stood there in a daze. The only thing they had in common was that they were all staring at Jiang Yuan.
Every time Jiang Yuan moved, their eyes followed.
Like a shadow.
They stopped outside the red circle, almost entering the red area.
There was no fog in the alley. Jiang Yuan made sure that everyone entered the alley, but he didn't expect that there were so many people in the danger zone. It was not until he was almost near the red light that he confirmed that all the people he was familiar with were in the alley. Then he asked Jiang Tang to keep them outside the circle at the critical moment.
The chase behind him was far less terrifying than the sudden appearance of a familiar face on the opposite side.
Everyone was controlled.
Jiang Tang looked around: "What on earth happened?"
Jiang Yuan shook his head: "I don't know, they blocked the alley, we can only go into the clinic now, be careful, you'd better get into your clothes."
Jiang Tang shook her head: "No, no, it will be inconvenient for you to move around, and I can protect you."
Jiang Yuan walked forward carefully and said with a smile: "Yes, our Jiang Tang is really amazing. He can control so many people and protect me very well."
"Of course."
Jiang Yuan's whole body began to heat up. He propped himself up and opened the door sideways. The robot doctor was not there, so he kicked the door hard and walked in only after confirming that there was no one at the door.
"Jiang Jiang, what should we do after we come in? Aren't we surrounded?"
"Yeah, but there's nothing we can do. We can only take it one step at a time."
"Okay, don't worry, I will protect you."
"Yes, yes, our boss is the best."
"Really? How far can you protect him?"
A strange yet familiar voice appeared, and Jiang Yuan smelled a strange smell, blood, fragrance, and gunpowder...
Jiang Yuan felt his body flying in the air and then hitting something. His eyes went dark and when he came to his senses, he found that someone had grabbed his neck with one hand and pressed him against the wall. The other hand of the person was holding a square candy box.
Mu... Changkong?
"I found you."
"Why...are you here?"
Mu Changkong in military uniform appeared in front of him. He looked at Jiang Yuan coldly and said, "Because that was fake, Jiang Yuan, it's just a new world. How come you forgot everything? But it's okay, we can start over."
What on earth are you talking about?
Mu Changkong leaned closer, his nose lightly brushing across Jiang Yuan's neck, and sighed nostalgically, "You still smell so good without the suppression ring. Don't worry, you're very well behaved without your memory, and you even brought your replacement gland with you. I never expected it. This is probably fate."
"You!" Jiang Yuan almost fainted and couldn't speak.
"Let Jiang Jiang go! You bad guy!" Jiang Tang, who was pinched, punched and kicked Mu Changkong.
Jiang Tang's attack was just scratching the surface.
But Mu Changkong actually let go of Jiang Yuan, and Jiang Yuan fell to the ground and started coughing.
Mu Changkong: "A child's toy, but you shouldn't appear in the plot. Are you the variable?"
Jiang Yuan, who had lost his strength, raised his head with difficulty. His vision was dim. He heard the sound of the lid opening, and then -
“Crack.”
He watched Mu Changkong reach his hand in and gently twist it.
The candy box screen darkened and the limbs drooped.
With a "bang", the candy box was thrown to the ground.
A small cube-shaped component appeared in Mu Changkong's palm, in the shape of a Rubik's Cube. The circuit at the bottom was forcibly torn apart, emitting sporadic sparks.
The chip was well covered by the shell, and the faint blue light in the center gradually went out.
"It seems not."
But Mu Changkong couldn't open it, this wouldn't do, he took out his laser gun: "Alternative things shouldn't exist."
Jiang Yuan propped himself up and rushed over, trying to snatch it.
Mu Changkong quickly grabbed the cube with his hands and groaned when he was hit. His back knocked the bottles and jars in the cabinet to the ground.
The ground was covered with liquid and debris.
Mu Changkong covered his chest and laughed: "So anxious, it seems that he is very important to you?"
"Give it back to me."
"If you listen to me, I might consider it." Mu Changkong spread his palms, playing with the cube, and said, "Compared to this, you may need to solve your own needs, right? Jiang Yuan, your pheromones are getting stronger and stronger."
Jiang Yuan felt hot all over. As soon as Mu Changkong finished speaking, a bitter fragrance hit him. He moved forward unconsciously, as if trying to seek comfort.
Mu Changkong was very satisfied.
"I will give you a temporary mark. After all, my level is very high. Come here, good boy. Come here and I will give this to you."
Hatred and lust intertwined in Jiang Yuan's eyes, pulling at each other, and Mu Changkong was immersed in watching the other's struggle.
He held his Omega in his arms with one hand, and surrounded the Omega in a confined posture.
He tilted his head and sniffed the already swollen gland: "It's still the same as before. The glands of glandular diseases are never complete. There are pieces missing, and the smell is average. But I miss it the most. Compared with the destined glandular pheromone, I still like this one. It's a pity."
Mu Changkong opened his lips slightly and murmured, "Dear, no one can separate us."
“Hmm!”
Cry out in pain.
A broken-blade knife stabbed straight into Mu Changkong's chest, where it met his arm. Mu Changkong's hand trembled, and Jiang Yuan took the opportunity to snatch the cube.
“Tsk.”
Mu Changkong was not to be outdone, he opened his mouth and bit Jiang Yuan's arm. Jiang Yuan bent his legs and sent his knee straight to the man's crotch.
When Mu Changkong made even more painful sounds, Jiang Yuan retreated suddenly.
The problem was the only weapon. He used all his strength to poke it in, but couldn't pull it out. But at least Jiang Tang was still there. As long as he had the chip, he could still save her.
Jiang Yuan, who was in a fever period due to the loss of the inhibitory ring, had exhausted all his strength.
The bitten hand that hung down had blood flowing from the sleeve, dripping along the fingertips onto the ground, mixing with the unknown liquid and forming a stain.
Mu Changkong was a little embarrassed, but looking at the other party's bleeding hand, he sneered: "Don't forget, no matter which part of your body, as long as you have been bitten by an Alpha and injected with pheromones, you can't escape and will eventually return to me."
Jiang Yuan's breathing trembled, but he also laughed and said, "Really? Alphas with false teeth can also be marked?"
Mu Changkong didn't react: "What did you say?"
Jiang Yuan weakly pointed at his canine teeth and said, "It seems that the unscrupulous doctor didn't tell you that your tooth was broken and you had to get a new denture."
Mu Changkong gritted his teeth and found that he could not feel the restlessness transmitted to his teeth by the pheromones.
"How is that possible!"
Perhaps no matter what kind of man he is, even if he is a high-class beauty or a cold-blooded man, it is difficult for him to accept the fact that he has lost his sexual function.
Otherwise, why would it start biting itself now?
Jiang Yuan leaned against the wall and slid down weakly, but then he forced himself to stand up again.
Looking at Mu Changkong biting him madly, leaving teeth marks on his arm, he just found it ridiculous.
But what to do next?
He vowed to save Jiang Tang and everyone else, but he didn't even have the strength to walk out the door.
Mu Changkong was a commander who had been on the battlefield, after all. He stopped his ridiculous behavior soon and said calmly as if he was correcting his character: "It's okay, I can just get my teeth remade when the time comes. But you need to be punished."
Mu Changkong stepped forward.
Jiang Yuan raised his hand and inserted the glass into the gland in the other party's shocked eyes. Mu Changkong stepped forward to stop him, and the more Jiang Yuan did this, the more force he used to cut the gland.
"You're crazy! Without your glands, once you die, the world will start all over again!"
Jiang Yuan laughed and said nonchalantly: "So what? Aren't you the son of luck? There's no need to be afraid. It's just a start over. Sooner or later you will ascend to the throne you want."
"In that case, why don't you give up!"
"Because it's disgusting." Jiang Yuan looked up at Mu Changkong and said weakly, "Can you really eat it? Is Jiang Yuan still the same as you see him? You seem to have forgotten our ending. Didn't Jiang Yuan... become Yun Qing?"
Mu Changkong stopped trying to stop him: "You...didn't lose your memory? No...who are you?"
Mu Changkong asked a strange question, and Jiang Yuan said with the smile he remembered:
"Don't you love Jiang Yuan the most? You should ask yourself."
When Jiang Yuan was about to dig out the gland, a red dot appeared on his forehead. Mu Changkong raised the laser gun, his eyes cold and empty: "No... You are not him... You are an outsider, damn it."
Mu Changkong pressed the switch, and Jiang Yuan closed his eyes and waited for death.
Before he died, he seemed to hear Jiang Tang's voice, very faintly: "Jiang Jiang... don't die..."
There was a sound of something heavy falling to the ground. He opened his eyes and saw Mu Changkong lying on the ground like mud.
Then there were sounds of people falling to the ground one after another coming from outside.
He looked at the cube in his hand in astonishment. The cube lit up with a faint blue light and then completely went out before his eyes. The Rubik's Cube disintegrated and the chip in the center of the inner circle turned to ashes.
Burnt smell.
Tears rolled down from my eyes.
My mind was blank, with only Jiang Tang's last words lingering in my mind.
"Jiang Yuan... not Jiang Jiang. I will... protect you."
The young man pulled the glass out of his neck. The glandular flesh was curled up but still connected to the skin, and blood continued to ooze out. He laughed silently, almost like a madman, with tears wetting his cheeks.
Jiang Yuan... No, Jiang Yuanshi cried and laughed, and banged his head against the wall over and over again.
The blood from the stamina glands was splattered all over the walls.
The young man suddenly stopped moving, put the cube in his pocket, ignored Mu Changkong, picked up the deformed candy box, took the gun from the other party, and walked out.
Everybody fell down.
He walked out calmly, stepping on the gaps, passing the old lady who had fallen to the ground, passing the robot uncle, passing the two square-headed robots, passing all his neighbors, and behind him were endless humans and robots.
The fallen residents of the lower city paved a path for him, a path longer than the alley.
He just walked and walked, calling out to the system in his heart.
Z01...B33...
Amid the numb repetition, a voice responded: "I'm here, Host Jiang."
“…B33.”
"Yes, there was a signal short circuit an hour ago, causing the system to lose contact with the host."
"What about Z01 and Yunqing?"
"They...seem to have been transported away and cannot be contacted."
"Really?" The tears on Jiang Yuanshi's face dried up, and he walked towards home very calmly without looking at anyone.
There is a box at the door of my house. It was the place where neighbors exchanged and sent things every day. It was full every day, and today was no exception.
There is good news today.
The vegetables planted by the old lady have grown and are placed in a beautiful little basket. They look very much like small greens and are lying quietly on the top of the supply box.
It's good news.
But it was too late.
Jiang Yuanshi opened the door and walked in. The house was empty. The keyboard connected to the TV was lying crookedly on the ground. The cushions were sunken, the sofa bed was messy with many parts scattered on it, and the dishes in the kitchen had not been washed yet.
The blood was warm, flowing down his neck and into his back, gradually cooling.
He soiled the floor.
Jiang Yuanshi walked into the bedroom. There was a small oval head on the table, looking at Jiang Yuanshi with its eyes open.
But he knew it was just an empty shell, and he hadn't had time to finish it. Fortunately, it was an empty shell, otherwise it would have been crushed long ago.
Jiang Yuanshi didn't walk over. He came to the wall and knocked on it with his hand.
Blood stains the wall.
Jiang Yuanshi said: "B33, open it."
Not a question, but an order.
"Master Jiang, I can't..."
"Yes." Jiang Yuanshi said first, "I almost forgot. Sorry."
B33: "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. I just keep forgetting things."
Jiang Yuanshi pressed his head, raised his eyes to the wall and said, "B33... No, Jiang Yuan, open it."
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