Chapter 88:

Inside the headquarters of Life Factory under house arrest, a purple-haired man was sitting on a chair, lowering his head and writing something.

His temperament is elegant and elegant, giving people a strong bookish air, like a professor, mentor, or a scholar who will appear in newspapers and periodicals. If he appeared alone in the outside world, no one would think that the person in front of him would He is the Sikyong of Life Factory, and also the implementer and practitioner of the 'Gaia' capture plan.

The Life Factory was created by him. When no one was optimistic about it, the man gradually developed this unknown small company into what it is today, becoming a vital Life Factory that connects the upper and lower floors of the tower. , Asht's achievements are enough to make others jealous, or admire his methods.

Asht - the Sikyong of Life Factory has met many nobles and opponents in his life. They may have differences later because of their interests, or they may become friends because of their interests. Everything in this world can be simple. Divided by interests, it was extremely difficult for men to start in the early years. However, almost no one knew that when Asht graduated from the Central Academy on the second floor, he was just a little person worried about the future.

His biggest worry was how to complete his studies, even to the point of financial difficulties. But fortunately or unfortunately, Asht, who was in a depressed life at that time, unexpectedly met a friend who also had the same problem. It was a young man who was confused about life who helped Asht. He was a young painter whose works were not appreciated during his lifetime. He finally achieved success when he died due to an accident. After his death, the artist's paintings directly became a famous painter and sought after by others.

He did not paint many paintings in his life, but according to other people's descriptions, the artist painted a perfect painting during his lifetime. That painting was the work of his painstaking efforts, which is hard to find and has disappeared.

Sikyong raised his face and looked towards the back of the office. There was a secret room there, and on the wall of the secret room, there was a painting.

The painter's perfect work hangs in his room.

The man's purple eyes were heavy. He suddenly stood up and walked towards the secret room. A group of uninvited guests came to his secret room. One of the person in charge and the manager of the Life Factory sneaked out and looked around. Afterwards, he took out the copy of the key that took several years to finally get from his hand.

The companion next to him looked at this scene and seemed to be hesitant. The man pushed him and said, "What are you afraid of?"

"That old monster will find out." The manager said, although he said this, he was still in charge. After his death, he hacked into the system of this secret room. They had already discovered the secret here a long time ago. Both of them believed that it contained the biggest secret of Life Factory. After some investigation, they found that Sikyong of Life Factory usually He doesn't even go back to his home, but stays here to rest, sneaking around and not knowing what to do.

The time he stayed here even took up one-third of his schedule, which made people feel that there was something ghostly here. Originally, they had been secretly planning for so many years, but they did not dare to do anything. Until recently, the Life Factory There was a problem with the branch. The people in the trial court held Sikyong accountable and asked what they had done in anger. This made everyone in the outside world think that the people in the trial court did not know about the Life Factory, and Sikyong was about to be captured by them. Punishment.

This allowed them to see an opportunity. If they found the secret of the old monster before then, then they might be able to replace each other. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. After several years of planning, they had already known the system and life factory of this secret room. The systems are independent of each other. As the door slowly opened in front of them, the two people looked at each other and felt that this was the biggest opportunity in their lives.

The room was dark.

Dim.

Shadow.

There was a thick, hoarse sound for a moment, and then suddenly disappeared.

The whole world was dead silent, not even the sound of insects could be traced.

The darkness in front of them was like an invisible giant mouth, trying to swallow them whole.

At this moment, the person in charge suddenly realized that something was wrong, but there was no turning back. The man turned to look at the manager, thinking to himself, if something happens, he would push the person out.

His gaze made the manager startled because he understood the look in the person in charge's eyes, but unfortunately, he also thought the same.

"Please."

"Please first."

The two people pushed each other, showing off their friendship at this moment. What is strange is that there are no guards here, and the guards guarding here were also forced to shut down by them, as if Sikyong himself didn't want others to discover this place, as if he wanted to hide everything here and then monopolize it.

The other party's thoughts are deep, and even the people who have been with him for the longest time cannot figure out his mood and anger. The man is like an old monster whose age is unknown and whose temper is hard to distinguish. No, more like a tombstone or a stone tablet. He lives without a trace of humanity, hiding all his thoughts behind that smiling face, a living fossil that carries the lives of others.

It takes some courage and ambition to betray this old monster. After the two gritted their teeth, they walked into the secret room side by side. What is surprising is that the moment they walked into the room, the darkness of the whole world disappeared. The lights were bright, the lights of the house automatically turned on, and large areas of bright colors appeared. The two people were surprised at first, and then they suddenly discovered that the room had been decorated in pure white, with delicate and bright flowers in the corners, and the whole room was neat and tidy. It's bright and bright, not like some terrifying secret room, but like a warm home.

Every detail and every decoration in the house has been taken care of in an orderly manner. You can see how patiently Sikyong usually wipes everything in the room little by little. Except for Asht himself, no one else has the qualifications to enter here. So everything here needs to be taken care of by himself, and the man is cleaning the dust day after day, year after year, making everything look so new.

There was nothing worth paying attention to in this room. The large bookshelf was filled with books. When the two people stepped forward to take a look, they found the file left by Sikyong before he left. There was only one paragraph written on it: ['Gaia's' The state is becoming increasingly unstable, and the filthy crystals pouring out of Gaia's nodes need to be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise the tower will usher in the next wave of disasters. 】

The second document was marked with the logo of the trial court, and it seemed that someone had contacted Sikyong: "You need to deal with this change as soon as possible. The lunar eclipse is coming."

After the manager took a look, he quickly realized Realizing that this was an extremely important document, he put these things away while the person in charge looked at the bookshelf. On top of it, the man's eyes glanced over and his cheek suddenly twitched.

"The application of black magic."

"Forbidden Alchemy: The method and basic principles of resurrection."

"Does the soul exist? The truth will tell you the answer."

These ancient books exude an indescribable aura, as if it has been settling for a long time, even Like it came from centuries ago, but resurrection and alchemy? These are all taboos among absolute taboos. Is this why Sikyong of Life Factory stays here every day?

The man felt very ridiculous. He took a few steps back and hit something. A ray of light appeared. Both of them were startled. It was as if they realized something was wrong. The crystal coffin placed in the center of the room.

And inside this huge crystal coffin, a young man slept.

He had a ruddy complexion, was wearing clean clothes, and had fresh flowers placed beside him. He looked like he was asleep. A large living person suddenly appeared in the secret room, which surprised both of them, but after a while , the two people looked at each other, and suddenly said: "So, Sikyong's biggest secret is that he hides his beauty in his secret room... the golden house?"

The person in charge: "...have we come to the wrong place."

The manager never thought that it was . With this unfolding, he stared at the crystal coffin in front of him, suddenly squinted his eyes, and noticed something was wrong: "Wait, look, he doesn't seem to be breathing."

The two people looked back carefully, and found that the young man in the crystal coffin had a ruddy complexion. He is shiny and has a light hickey on his neck. He looks handsome and sunny, but there is a slight sense of gloom between his eyebrows. He is such a normal-looking person, but there is a hair hanging on the tip of his nose.

That hair seemed to be frozen there, and at the same time, the youth's time was frozen.

The person in charge looked at it, then suddenly turned around and looked at the ancient books on the bookshelf, and an extremely ridiculous idea came to his mind.

"No matter what," the manager on the side said: "We have to take away the things here. No matter whether the guy in front of us is a corpse or not, we can't leave empty-handed."

After all, we have come here.

"Even if the whole body cannot be taken away, part of him must be taken away," the manager said.

"I feel..." The person in charge declined tactfully. This was not because he had any conscience, but because everything here was so wrong. However, the manager didn't care what he was saying. The man looked at the person in the crystal coffin. He took out an instrument from his hand. As soon as he put the object in his hand on the crystal coffin and watched the instrument start to cut the coffin body, he suddenly heard the person behind him say: "Stop."

"I don't care if you want to do it or not . "Don't get in my way, Ada."

The manager frowned.

"Stop!"

"Are you finished? I'm very busy now."

"Stop."

The manager's brows tightened. He was about to reprimand, but suddenly realized something was wrong. Ada's voice... was it like this?

The man slowly turned around and took out the protective shield from his arms. Just as he was about to speak, he was startled by the scene that appeared behind him. Blood flowed down the wall, and then soaked his leather shoes all the way. The man stared blankly. This scene appeared in front of me: the person in charge who was still alive and kicking just now has been swallowed up by the wall. Half of his body was sunk into the wall, leaving only one head exposed, as if some force was controlling the head to speak to him. : "Stop."

A sound like blood was heard, and Ada's figure disappeared completely. Only then did the manager realize that it was not the wall that killed him, but a painting hanging on it.

It was a very peculiar painting. The painting was pitch black, with only one ferocious, bloodshot eye wrapped in black feathers, exuding a frightening smell of blood. The manager slowly took a step back and confirmed that this was not the case. It was not an ordinary painting, because in the next second, the eyeball blinked slowly in front of him, as if some extremely dark object was flowing out. The black slowly flowed down from the frame, and the painting became... It was completely blank. Under the pure white picture, there was scarlet blood flowing from the inside of the frame.

Screams were heard along with the sound of chewing. Sikyong from the Life Factory slowly entered the room. He did not pay attention to the messy floor. Instead, he quickly walked to the crystal coffin, took out the person inside, and touched it lovingly. touching his hair.

"I'm sorry." The man said softly, "I've been too busy recently, so I let these people dirty your floor."

"Don't be angry." Sikyong said softly, as if the person in his arms would respond to him: " I'll clean this place up, please forgive me, okay?"

The man pressed his face against the young man's body. After a moment, he seemed to hear something, and the anger on his face faded slightly. He walked toward the darkroom with the man in his arms. While Annuo was chatting with someone, behind him, the dark painting slowly changed, and finally settled into the face of a young man, and that face was exactly the same as Sikyong's.

...

The feeling of hugging Xi made Shu Mo feel extremely comfortable. He seemed to really not care about Xi's ferocious appearance. Instead, he reached out and stroked the parts that occasionally surfaced inside the man's body, as if he was touching Xi's body.

"Are these your internal organs?" The black-haired young man suddenly touched something and was a little surprised. Xi suddenly bit his hand. Shu Mo stretched out his hand and pulled it out, but did not pull it out, so he let Xi continue to pull his wrist. Wrapping place.

The sound of circles of connective tissue tearing and healing came, followed by rapidly growing sarcomas. Unlike flesh and blood, everything in Xi's body was pure white, but a blur of flesh and blood would be revealed on the back. But the man hides this side, and it seems that Xi also has some image baggage.

The ferocious tentacles wind up in circles with spikes, but the front part is translucent and pure white. The tentacles tightly wrap the prey, and saliva-like liquid oozes from the spikes. It seems extremely As if attached to it, he put a small tip on Shu Mo's neck and rubbed it stickyly.

Shu Mo felt for a moment that some of Xi's actions were so cute. He held the tip and felt his body being wrapped tighter, as if he was about to be swallowed by it.

Shu Mo liked it so much that he kept stroking it and even opened his mouth, letting it flow from his lips into his throat. The black-haired young man looked extremely obedient and even wrapped in love, but Xi Ke slowly frowned, and after a moment, he retracted his limbs and turned back into the perfect sun pillar.

"Ha... um..."

Shu Mo gasped for a moment, the tip of his tongue was pulled out, and his eyes were slightly red. This taboo and exciting game was unilaterally stopped by Xi. The man stared at the person in front of him, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the man. The tip of his tongue was caressing. "Don't seduce me." The man said, "I will

not be able to control myself."

You swallow it in one gulp."

Shu Mo's tongue was rubbed by him. Seeing his look, the black-haired young man realized that Xi was serious. He couldn't imagine what it would be like to be swallowed by Xi. Shu Mo He quickly shook his head and said that he would not do that again. Xi's eyebrows seemed to relax a little. He still looked good-looking. No matter which side he looked at, he looked good in front of Shu Mo.

Only then did Xi let go of his hand. He looked at his fingers and licked his fingertips in front of Shu Mo. This time, it was Shu Mo who was embarrassed. He said, "Aren't you teasing me too?"

Xi: "Really? But I didn't do anything."

Shu Mo: "I don't know what to say."

Shu Mo closed his eyes and decided to pretend to be dead. He was also calming down the heat in his body. The black-haired young man He felt as if his body had been licked by tongues of fire. It was so hot that it made him uncomfortable.

If he continues like this and stays here, sooner or later he will get mad again. The way Xi looks at him is also very wrong. The other party makes no secret of his obsession with Shu Mo. His warm white eyes are full of gorgeous sunlight, warm, It's like honey water is flowing in it.

"Let me eat you, how about it?" Seeing his wet eyes looking over, Xi's voice was filled with a little eagerness. He flicked the tip of his tongue, and his voice was as ethereal as a hymn from heaven: "You will be eaten by me. Take it to an extremely safe and warm place, and then we will become one."

Shu Mo: "Has falling in love now turned into cannibalism?"

Xi seemed to be impatient, her eyes became more and more lingering, and the real beauty came to her face. Shu Mo gritted his teeth and managed to break free from that state. At that moment, he Realizing that there was something wrapped around his neck, exuding a sweet smell, Shu Mo pulled out the sweet smell from the back of his neck, and the other party "swish" as if he had been caught. Sliding away will not hurt Shu Mo's body, but will make Shu Mo feel the fragrance of Xi's body, and find Xi's appearance more attractive and dizzying.

No wonder he felt like he was being bewitched by the person in front of him every time he saw Xi. Shu Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at the man. Xi licked his lips and then showed a nice smile: "Predators emit smell when they hunt. , To attract prey..."

Shu Mo: "You said this as if you were courting me."

Xi seemed to be surprised for a moment, as if he was saying: "You finally realized this. What happened? "

This guy! "

Shu Mo lost his temper, and the charming atmosphere slowly dissipated. The last trace of sweetness poured into his nose was absorbed by his lungs, and then completely dissipated. Shu Mo's brain seemed to be clearer. When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly discovered, The Xi in front of him was still so to his liking.

"..."

He suddenly realized that this seemed not to be a problem with the smell, but with himself.

He suddenly remembered something. The black-haired young man took a step back warily and said, "That time, when we were in the laboratory, you said you wanted to take me away, just because you wanted to eat me?"

Looking at him, he was At the moment when Shu Mo grabbed the bag, not only did his face not show a look of panic, but he looked like a predator that had been waiting for a long time and finally found its trace, enjoying the surprised expression on the prey's face.

The man's eyes were bright, but his expression seemed to be filled with some kind of hidden malice, slowly overflowing at this moment, full of unconcealable joy.

Shu Mo looked at him and hesitated for a long time, as if he wanted to curse something, but in the end he just said: "You, you are a bit perverted, you know?"

Xi almost laughed, this time he was really laughing, the man said : "Thank you for the compliment."

Seeing his happy look, Shu Mo didn't know what to say. He hoped for him, pulled him into his arms and comforted him: "But you still like me, don't you?"

Shu Mo didn't want to pay attention to him. , but still reached out to hug the person, and then nodded. The man let out a sigh of satisfaction: "It's so good..."

For a moment, Shu Mo even felt that Xi's appearance was comparable to that of the director, and then it seemed as if he was the same person. This thought only existed in his mind. After a short moment in his mind, he was interrupted by Xi's words:

"By the way, there is something I want to ask your opinion."

The man pulled away from him, and then said softly: "I I have been thinking about something recently."

Xi stretched out his hand, held Shu Mo's palm, interlocked with his fingers, and said softly: "I killed several of my enemies, and their subordinates were also eliminated by me, but they There are still many believers and some non-believers left. I think they will be in the way, but it seems a bit troublesome to kill all those people."

"Do you think I should do that?"

The man's tone seemed to be gentle. While he was simply explaining something, Shu Mo listened to his words. Then, the black-haired young man asked: "Those people... did what?"

"Them? They didn't do anything, but they were in the way."

Shu Mo fell silent . , he hesitated for a while and then said: "Then I think it's better not to do that."

Xi's white eyes looked at him, and Shu Mo felt a little nervous inexplicably. His hand was held tightly by Xi, as if Sweating a little: "You only need to deal with your enemies, and you don't need to involve other people, right?"

"Oh?" Xi seemed to be thinking about something: "Don't you think it would be more convenient for me to kill them all? "

Xi, is there any big grudge between you and your enemies?"

Xi said, "If they die, I will die."

Shu Mo thought for a while and then said, "Yours." The enemy is my enemy, and I will stand by you, but if it is someone else, maybe you can let them go?"

Looking at Xi's expression, Shu Mo's heart beat inexplicably fast, but he still continued: "Xi, we can retaliate against those who hurt us, but we can't kill at will."

"Yeah."

Xi nodded, and then said, "But so what?"

Shu Mo was silent, and Xi frowned at him.

Shu Mo looked at him and said hesitantly: "You just... were probably just testing me, not really . That's what you think, Xi?"

Xi just looked at him, with a slight smile on the man's face: "You don't like this, so I won't do that."

"Okay, today's chat time is over." Xi said to him. Taking care of the messy clothes, he stroked the hickeys on the fair skin of the black-haired young man: "How could I do such a thing? It makes me seem like a tyrant who will kill everyone as long as he thinks he can."

Shu Mo Feeling that his heart was almost jumping out of his throat, he held onto Xi's hand tightly. The man kissed his cheek and said, "I'm going to do some things. You stay here and wait for me?"

Shu Mo said. After coming back to his senses, he said: "I want to go out and see what is happening now."

"I have cleared the field of absurd drama. I should also go back to the laboratory to have a look, Xi..."

Xi did not speak. Slowly pulling out his hand, the man stood there looking down at him. For a moment, he looked strange: "I think you should stay here. Shu Mo

's mind suddenly paused while he was thinking about something. He raised his face and looked at the white-haired man in front of him. The other man looked at him intently. After a moment, the man repeated: "Stay here with me."

"What if I...want to go out and have a look? " Shu Mo asked tentatively: "I want to leave temporarily and will come back soon."

"I think you should stay here. " "Xi smiled and said, he turned around and left. The smile was gentle, but it gave people a deep sense of terror: "I will listen to you, and you should listen to me, right? "

Shu Mo looked at his back. After a moment, the man blinked at him, and the white-haired Rizhu disappeared from the room. Shu Mo stood there until Xi's body completely disappeared. Suddenly I realized something:

He seemed to be... under house arrest.