The last few pieces were also beheaded by Song Hong and A Xue together.

Kou Dong lay on the ground, still a little lost. The teenager above guarded him firmly, and stood up until he was sure that everything was fine, then he stretched out a hand and pulled him up with some force.

This trick is actually a bit risky, but fortunately, the results are remarkable. Now the air is empty, the densely packed wings are no longer visible, but the ground is piled up everywhere. The strange aroma of the predator's blood overwhelmed the pungent smell of burning, like a strong over-the-top floral scent that made people drunk.

Ye Yanzhi, who was beside him, asked him in a low voice, "How is it? - Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The voice was low, and there was some unmistakable tenderness in it. Kou Dong shook his head, staring at his face. On such a clear face, the dried blood was very conspicuous and extremely bright, as if the red plum had fallen on such an ink painting, which made people's eyes dizzy.

Kou Dong's mind wandered for some reason.

It failed to rub off, but instead rubbed the piece of flesh slightly red. Kou Dong did not dare to exert any more force, and asked in a low voice, "Are you not injured?"

"No." Ye Yanzhi said briefly, still frowning, looking him up and down. Kou Dong has just been snatched by predators for a long time, and now he is covered with bright phosphorous powder, shimmering with light, in Ye Yanzhi's view, it is simply unsightly, as if someone is deliberately treating him provocative.

He frowned and slapped Kou Dong, but after a long time he didn't take any pictures, but Song Hong said, "I'm afraid it can't be removed. It has to be washed."

Kou Dong: "...It's very easy to say, will you wash it for me?"

They are still stuck in the playground grove, where to find the bathroom.

When this sentence came out, Ye Yanzhi immediately stared at him.

Kou Dong: "..."

Kou Dong was stared at by the child's gaze, causing his scalp to go numb for no apparent reason, and his body tightened. For some reason, he hurriedly added, "I'm joking."

Ye Yanzhi still stared at him silently, this look made Kou Dong feel uncomfortable all over, it always felt like his non-existent conscience was being condemned. After a long while, the young man said lightly: "Why do you need him, I can help you."

At the end, he emphasized again and repeated, "Take a shower."

Kou Dong's hand moved faster, and quickly said that he was just joking. In fact, it is not a problem for father and son to take a bath together. At least in those Korean dramas that Kou Dong has watched, there are often episodes of men from a family getting together to take a bath and the younger generation rubbing the elders' backs. If it was normal, he might It came down smoothly.

But for some reason, Kou Dong was a little reluctant to respond at this moment. ——But this is not his cowardice. If really want to say it, it should be because Ye Yanzhi has such a dark red mole on his face, and the whole person looks different from usual.

Kou Dong firmly believes that the reason why he dare not agree is because his cub looks a little strange now.

Who would be interested in whitewashing with strangers?

He refused, and heard Ye Yanzhi sigh inexplicably, as if to say it was a pity. In fact, Kou Dong not only didn't feel pity, but even had a little happiness that quietly bred.

The chasing soldiers are temporarily solved, and they do not need to take this road to the NPC anymore. The group turned their heads and decided to change their hiding place according to the school map they had drawn.

It is best to be hidden and not to be found for the time being.

Song Hong's role was fully highlighted at this time. A few days ago, he had the most in-depth exploration of the school. He was familiar with the road and led a few people to the warehouse of the school's logistics department. There are dozens of unused desks and chairs, as well as air conditioners and humidifiers for the new campus.

The teacher who guarded the door had turned into an almost transparent cocoon. Song Hong took out the key from his waist and opened the door.

The warehouse was dark and there were no windows. Teacher Mo touched the switch on the wall and turned on the daylight tube above, which illuminated the whole room.

"This place is out of the way. Usually no one comes." Song Hong said, "Let's stay here for a while and see if we can last until the evening."

It is now two o'clock in the afternoon, and there are still ten hours before the end of the copy.

The four of them found a clean place to sit in this warehouse, and occasionally said a few words. Ye Yanzhi didn't talk much when he grew up, he just leaned against the wall and sat side by side with Kou Dong.

"Let's turn off the lights," Mr. Mo muttered. "There are no windows...but the cracks in the door can still see through light."

He was obviously afraid of those butterflies, nodded to the crowd, stood up immediately, and pressed the switch.

It took a long time for Kou Dong's eyes to adjust to the darkness, and he saw his cub's body leaning halfway. Ye Yanzhi's skin is pale, and it is more conspicuous in this dark night, and he can see the general outline.

In contrast, Mr. Mo seemed to have disappeared, just like the ink dissolved in the ink. Even when Song Hong was talking to him, he had to ask embarrassingly where the man was.

Teacher Mo is more embarrassed than him, "I'm right next to you."

Song Hong: "...Ah."

He coughed and said reluctantly, "I can still see it. The teacher turned his head and I saw it."

Kou Dong understood, this meant that the middle-aged man was bald.

He wanted to laugh a little bit, but because Mr. Mo didn't want to laugh out loud in the presence of Mr. Mo, his body trembled slightly. Ye Yanzhi glanced at him in the dark, and calmly stretched out a hand to cover his mouth.

Kou Dong was also stunned when his lips touched the warm flesh.

"Laugh if you want," the boy's breath was close at hand, "don't hold back."

The two got close, and Kou Dong simply turned sideways and bit his ears secretly.

"What if you were overheard?"

Ye Yanzhi also replied in a low voice, "You can say that I am the one who made you laugh."

Kou Dong didn't believe it.

"You don't even laugh, you can still make me laugh."

Saying this, it's bluffing at first glance. His cub is a cold noodle cub, and he has never seen a smile.

Even if there were, most of them were smiles that made Father Kou feel bad—the kind that raised the corners of his mouth and couldn't see the meaning.

Ye Yanzhi said in a deep voice, "Why not?"

"How come," Kou Dong muttered in the confinement of his palm. In order to prove it, he also raised his hand to touch the corner of the boy's mouth, "Don't move! I can't see clearly, you let me touch..."

He didn't believe that his cub could laugh in such a dark room!

He groped his fingers on the boy's face and felt Ye Yanzhi's slightly higher body temperature at the moment. Immediately, the pulp of the finger slowly slid down and finally stopped at the corner of the boy's mouth.

"Look," Kou Dong said, "you..."

He wanted to say, I don't know you yet? If I don't know, I don't deserve to be your dad!

But before the words were spoken, he was stunned.

The corners of Ye Yanzhi's lips actually curled up.

Kou Dong didn't believe in evil, so he touched it again carefully, and immediately felt a little terrified.

... scumbag.

His cub is really smiling.

Why?

He couldn't believe it. Suddenly, he felt something hot and humid swept across his fingertips, instantly giving him a small piece of goosebumps.

Like someone licked him with the tip of his tongue.

Kou Dong suddenly retracted his hand, and his reaction was as if he had been electrocuted. He looked at Ye Yanzhi, and for a while he was filled with emotions that he couldn't explain, and the hair on his whole body stood up like a small animal.

Ye Yanzhi didn't respond. In such darkness, Kou Dong couldn't see his expression, and could only hear his doubtful voice: "What's wrong?"

"..."

Kou Dong held up his slightly wet finger and thought about it carefully.

Is it an illusion?

...

Not like ah!

But is it Ye Yanzhi?

Ye Yanzhi...how could he lick him?

Kou Tiantian didn't understand a little. This part should not be included in the pure father-son friendship.

He has never been a master who treated him badly, so he thought about it for a long time, but he didn't hesitate, and immediately pinched Ye Yanzhi's face in revenge. The boy whose face was pinched inexplicably hummed, stretched out an arm to hug him tightly, and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble."

If it goes on like this, the father will lose his temper.

Kou Dong pressed his hands and feet on the ground and pinched him, "You..."

Song Hong on the other end finally couldn't help but started coughing. It was quiet at first, but then it got louder and louder, so that he wouldn't notice.

Seeing that the two of them hadn't responded, they had to let out their voices, "Sweet sweet, let's talk. You guys... or keep it a little bit."

What "let me touch" and what "don't make trouble" are simply words of tigers and wolves.

Coupled with the rustling sound of the cloth rubbing, it was impossible to think about it.

Ghosts know if this is a new era of farmland reclamation. It's just that Kou Dong is driving this acre of land, and he is carrying the big hoe that Ye Yanzhi brought.

Kou Dong didn't understand, "Why keep some?"

He just educates his son.

Hearing this, Song Hong's cough became even more heart-wrenching. After a while, he said, "Anyway, let's divide the occasion."

Old father Kou said thoughtfully and hummed.

——Yes, those educators seem to say that educating children should be divided into occasions.

Education in front of outsiders is definitely not good for the physical and mental health of children.

Kou Dong then put away the brewing bamboo shoots and fried pork, and only said to Ye Yanzhi: "Go home and clean up you."

Song Hong: "..."

Alas, this sentence also...

He turned his head with bitterness, not understanding why a young man like him, who was born under the red flag and grew up in the new era, had to go through all this.

There was no sound in the room again, and it fell silent for a while. I don't know how long it took, Teacher Mo suddenly opened his mouth, as if a little embarrassed, "I'll go out."

Song Hong naturally didn't teach him to go out, "Why go out at this time? It's dangerous outside."

Teacher Mo moved his legs and stood up after a long time, both ashamed and ashamed.

"Hey, actually, I've been wanting to go to the toilet since noon, but it's too late... If I don't go now, I can't stand it..."

This reason made several people in the room a little embarrassed. Song Hong wanted him to solve it in the house, but after looking at the little girl next to him, he stumbled and hesitated.

"otherwise"

A Xue also said, "I don't mind."

"It's alright," said Mr. Mo, who had already opened the door a little, "I'm so embarrassed to have a girl here, I'd better go out first."

His somewhat fat body squeezed out of the crack of the door and went to the corridor. Song Hong closed the door again, and only then did he feel a little hungry in his stomach.

There is no commissary in this school, and the canteen is not allowed to pack food, which eliminates the possibility of them carrying food. Fortunately, it's only today, but can still hold on.

A few minutes later, Mr. Mo came back. He slumped back to his original position and didn't speak to anyone.

It was Song Hong who asked him first, "Have you met anyone?"

"..."

The middle-aged man lowered his head and said nothing.

"Mr. Mo?" Song Hong felt strange and called out again, "Mr. Mo?"

The man finally raised his head and said vaguely, "I met it. —It's okay, just a few students."

What he didn't say was that those students were pulling another young man, like a teacher. On the opposite side, there were predators that had not been killed. The students blocked the teacher from the outside and got into the office in a panic.

Just leave the young man slamming the door outside and waiting to die.

He saw that scene with his own eyes, and his heart was a little pounding. He remembered his teaching career. At the beginning, he was full of expectations and thought he could teach and educate people.

However, he wasn't a top student, and he couldn't get into the key high schools in the city. In the end, he only got into an ordinary middle school full of gangsters. He is such a teacher, he is not tall, he has been fat since he was a child, and his skin is dark. Naturally, he will not be the object of reverence and love for these students.

Some girls even said that he was particularly greasy when he laughed and looked disgusting.

These students tortured him in many ways, almost to make fun of him. He often found that his single dormitory had been turned over, his bicycle tires had been deflated, and he would have had meals in the cafeteria. Someone would deliberately pass him, hit him hard, and knocked over the plate in his hand.

This included locking him out of the classroom.

His hand trembled faintly, and it took a long time for him to hold it down with his other hand.

Just now, this hand picked up the stone and broke the glass of that office.

...

So he was right.

Those students, including those outside—

They are all damned.

Kou Dong closed his eyes, and his ears were still listening to the movement. He suddenly heard a shuddering chewing sound, rustling, like a silkworm chewing and swallowing a mulberry leaf.

If you don't listen carefully, you can't even notice it.

The familiar voice made Kou Dong suddenly open his eyes, feeling a little uneasy.

"Did you hear that?"

Song Hong never closed his eyes, so he just looked at him blankly, "What?"

"There's movement," Kou Dong pulled Ye Yanzhi up beside him, feeling even more anxious, "Let's go out first, don't stay here."

Song Hong and him had gone through several dungeons together, and they still had such trust, so they stood up immediately. It's just that Teacher Mo, who was on the ground, was still sitting there, motionless.

Song Hong patted him and shouted, "Mr. Mo? Teacher Mo?"

He called twice, and the man finally responded, slowly stood up from the ground, and followed behind them. Axue, who was at the front, opened the door first, and when he came into contact with the light, the man at the back suddenly stopped again.

"Wait, there are still them outside, are we going out like this?"

Song Hong nodded at him and said briefly, "Let's go out first. After we go out, let's find a place."

"Why don't you go out?" The man's voice was a little erratic. "What are you doing out? It's so dangerous..."

His hand suddenly stretched towards Kou Dong's place and grabbed the boy's arm. That strength was so great that it almost imprisoned Kou Dong there.

"If you go out, they will find you," he said to Kou Dong, but there was a creepy excitement in his eyes, "They will take you away..."

Ye Yanzhi frowned suddenly, and looked at this person again beside Kou Dong, his eyes seemed to be looking at a vessel.

Kou Dong shook it a few times, but couldn't shake his hand, and gradually realized that something was wrong.

"Mr. Mo!"

"—shush."

The middle-aged man stood in the dark, but his figure was unconsciously straightened, which was very different from the hunched appearance before. It was as if something was propping him up straight from the inside, forcing him to stand still, and it came out more smoothly.

"Shh..."

He suddenly trembled slightly, opened his mouth unconsciously, and fell backwards on his back.

His skin turned white at a very abnormal rate, gradually turning pale like a useless silkworm slough, and like a leaf falling on the ground. The pale blue blood vessels swelled up one by one, and he showed a completely different translucent appearance.

This time, it almost caught the others by surprise. Immediately, Song Hong suddenly shouted: "Come out! Come out first!"

How can this thing be invisible in the dark?

Must be in the sun!

It was too late for him. Kou Dong's arm was pulled tightly by the man just now, but now he only felt a tightness around his waist, and an invisible soft surface suddenly covered him, thinking it should be the wings of a predator.

The wings were strong and powerful, and wrapped tightly around him. Immediately, something sharp broke through the bayonet of his lips and stretched inward without hesitation.

Kou Dong trembled a little. He didn't understand why the butterflies insisted on digging their mouthparts deep into his gut, which didn't seem like a normal predation process. It's more of a makeover, if must.

...remodel what?

He reluctantly thought that he wanted to resist, but it was difficult to breathe because of the wings, so he had to open his lips and try his best to draw some fresh air from this confinement.

Ye Yanzhi clenched his teeth all of a sudden, and suddenly pulled out A Xue's knife. But since he couldn't see the predator, his knife was also unprecedentedly empty. He was about to slash at Kou Dong's side, and he was afraid of hurting Kou Dong, so his movements were restricted.

Taking advantage of this gap, the predators trapped Kou Dong tightly, making a contented gurgling sound. Kou Dong felt a strong pain, unexpectedly not from his internal organs, but from his back. He trembled from the pain, and if it wasn't for the wings, he would have almost collapsed to the ground.

Ye Yanzhi breathed heavily and waved the second knife. This time, he guessed the exact position based on Kou Dong's movements, and suddenly waved——

He cut off the predator's head with absolute precision.

The wings that wrapped Kou Dong gradually loosened, and Kou Dong sat on the ground all of a sudden. Ye Yanzhi squatted down abruptly and carried him out without saying a word, his voice trembling.

"Are you all right?"

Kou Dong still retched uncontrollably, and only shook his head.

"It's just a pain in the back," he mumbled. "Help me see..."

He turned away.

Ye Yanzhi's eyes swept to his back. At this moment, the young man's breathing suddenly stagnated.

"..."

Kou Dong felt it. He knew what must have happened to his back.

But what is it?

"Wings," Song Hong couldn't hide the fear in his voice and swallowed, "Kou Tiantian, you—"

Those tiny, newborn wings were prettier and more colorful than any pair of predator wings they had ever seen. Its tail glowed a strange blue, as clear as the sea.

Kou Dong grew wings.

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