Chapter 155 Returning home (3)

There was cold wind and darkness on all sides, Jiang Jianming bent his body and trembled, his bloody fingers on the ground.

His eyes were out of focus, and he thought about it: If His Highness is not 000... But the name of the 000 matrix was written in the data chip of the Black Shark Base, and it was indeed "Lian Kaios".

scam? The chip itself is fake data?

No, there is no such need at all.

At that time, no one knew about the base plan, and no matter what angle you thought about it, there was no need for anyone to do this kind of trick...

and many more……

Ryan Kaios is the base...

A tingling sensation like an electric shock penetrated him, Jiang Jianming closed his eyes, and suddenly remembered His Highness's life experience.

It is the child of Emperor Kaios and Empress Dowager Sylph. It was frozen in an emergency due to an accident as a baby, and it took many years to be awakened, and the current emperor Lin Ge was re-established as the heir... This statement, the people of the empire have heard for many years.

Under the preconceived ideas, no one will ever suspect anything, but thinking about it now, how much like a fabricated life experience?

Suddenly, Jiang Jianming raised his eyes in shock!

——What if the human consciousness can be projected more than once?

Is there such a possibility that Crown Prince Ryan Kaios was a matrix from the very beginning, a matrix born from an infant state like the original Nagasawa?

As soon as this aura flashed by, Jiang Jianming suddenly wanted to get up.

But something strange happened. He found that his body only shook slightly, then lost his balance and fell to the ground, making a muffled sound.

Only then did Jiang Jianming realize that something was wrong.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

He coughed with scattered eyes, and the sweet and hot liquid kept pouring out of his throat. He only thought blankly: What happened to me?

What's going on, what's going on? Why is it so dark, no... Jiang Jianming's pupils shrank repeatedly, and his limbs trembled more and more.

The silence, the pain, the darkness, the weakness, the cold, and the chaotic crystal particles in his body... all these were constantly stimulating him. Like a red-hot soldering iron and a steel fork, repeatedly smashing and stabbing hard on the mind, the feeling of collapse brought about by it makes one want to die.

Suddenly, the familiar pain exploded in his body, as if thousands of steel needles pierced through his organs together!

"what……!!"

Jiang Jianming swallowed miserably, and arched his body in a sudden convulsion. The muscles on his forehead throbbed in pain, and his consciousness instantly flew away for two seconds.

His gray lips trembled, he closed his eyes and opened his mouth, pinched his chest with his fingers and gasped, "Cough...cough..."

...Suffering it, Jiang Jianming only woke up a little when he was about to faint from the pain, and he realized his current situation later.

He fell softly to the ground, squinting and looking around... It was still too dark to see anything, and no one was there.

medicine……

Jiang Jianming raised his arm with all his strength, groping for the medicine with his fingertips, and took it out after scratching several times.

His mind was gradually thinning, he panted forcefully in vain, and his hands had no strength. He could only tremble and put the mouth of the bottle between his teeth and try to bite it open.

But another burst of pain hit, the medicine slipped out of the weak fingers, and Gululu rolled a few steps away before stopping.

"..."

Jiang Jianming was dizzy and his eardrums were buzzing. He looked at the shadow of the vial, and for the first time felt the powerlessness of this sick body so deeply.

Even when he was tortured by the Crystal Cult, he had never fallen into such a helpless situation.

At least at that time, he knew that the enemy wanted to live, and he would not rashly kill him, unlike at this moment...

He wanted to pick up the medicine, but he couldn't move.

He wanted to call for help, but he couldn't make a sound either.

In the desperate darkness, Jiang Jianming's body twitched and his breathing became weak and unsustainable.

His fingers struggled to rub, and his fingernails scratched very lightly on the ground, and his eyes scattered a little in pain.

ok... so uncomfortable...

Can't pass out, but he can't hold it anymore...

The tense body gradually loosened and relaxed, Jiang Jianming's pale cheeks crooked, he closed his eyes, and finally his half-opened lips moved.

...Ryan...

Just when the pain reached its peak and the string that was about to break the limit, Jiang Jianming vaguely heard the sound of staggering footsteps.

Someone quickly picked up his sweaty body and gave him a few injections.

Then he raised his face, pried open his clenched teeth, pressed against his lips and teeth, and fed him with some liquid.

Jiang Jianming was already in a state of near semi-coma, so weak that he couldn't open his eyes, but he vaguely felt a familiar aura, and he knew that the only person who would come to hug him at this time would be Ryan.

He immediately relaxed, exhaled weakly, and swallowed the medicine delivered to his throat with the only remaining strength.

He also felt that His Highness's crystal bone was entangled in him, and soon, all the discomfort on his body began to subside. The restless crystal particles in the body calmed down.

...? Normally, the effect of medicine should not be so fast, is it a new medicine from the base? Jiang Jianming leaned on the giant crystal bone softly in the other's arms, thinking he could wake up several times, but he couldn't open his eyes.

Gradually he felt that things were a little different.

The surrounding is still so dead, and the wind blowing by the ears is still so bleak.

Ryan didn't speak, didn't even call his name, just held him in his arms with a huge crystal bone. In addition to feeding medicine, occasionally touch the outline of his face quickly, the movements are cramped and stiff.

"..."

A few minutes later, Jiang Jianming struggled to open his eyes, and the sound of "His Royal Highness" had reached the tip of his tongue, but before he could call it out, he felt a chill in his heart.

——The person in front of him was indeed Ryan Kaios. However, in the darkness, the platinum curly hair was hanging down in a mess. The prince's face seemed to be frozen by ice, and his expression did not fluctuate.

There are no expressions full of human emotions!

Seeing Jiang Jianming open his eyes, his graceful thin lips twitched, and he opened his mouth slightly, revealing cold white fangs, but there was no sound.

Only the pair of emerald eyes stared at him wildly and frantically.

It seems that there is a vortex of madness and chaos hidden, bottomless.

Jiang Jianming's scalp suddenly exploded, and most of the blood all over his body cooled.

The sight that was so close at hand fell on him, making him feel that he was being watched by some evil being awakened from the depths of the universe.

This is definitely not a normal state!

Jiang Jianming's whole body stiffened, and instinctively pulled back!

Ryan didn't seem to expect that his sudden reaction was so big, the crystal bone loosened, but Jiang Jianming couldn't hold on, and fell directly to the ground.

"Ugh...! Cough cough..."

Immediately, the symptoms that had just subsided returned, and he was shaking with pain and coughing.

Ryan's pupils tightened, and the evil and crazy pressure instantly soared. His crystal bone went towards Jiang Jianming, making a crackling sound as it grew.

However, Jiang Jianming's nerves were extremely tense at this time. He endured the weakness and severe pain, raised his hand and pulled out the gun from his waist!

Just when Ryan's crystal bone wrapped most of his body, the muzzle of Venus Wing also clicked against the crown prince's crystal bone.

"Don't touch me!" Jiang Jianming raised his eyes while panting, and gave a cold drink.

The wrist he was holding the gun kept shaking, and the whole person was shaking, sweating, and short of breath. "Put the crystal bone away."

Ryan's movement stopped.

Jiang Jianming: "You're not Ryan...cough, what the hell are you?"

His eyes were even more stern, raising the muzzle a little bit, and moving the aiming point from the crystal bone to the center of the opponent's eyebrows: "Speak."

After a long time, Ryan's frozen face gradually became more helpless.

He opened his mouth, but could only utter a hoarse syllable.

He looked blankly at the pale black-haired youth.

He doesn't seem to know why he can't speak anymore.

Ryan hesitantly stretched out his hand, and across the vast darkness, he wanted to touch the person in front of him, but Jiang Jianming shot him with a gun.

"Can't speak? Can't even listen? I told you to put away the crystal bone!"

Jiang Jianming's black hair was already wet with cold sweat, and Qing Jun's face was not bloody at all. He was weak and frail now, and the corners of his lips were red. don't know where the perseverance came from to support such a compelling edge.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that a pistol, even if it was loaded with new crystal bullets, would not hurt Ryan at all.

He didn't draw the gun for self-defense at all, and of course he didn't expect to use stern words to deter the emperor of the empire. He just wanted to test the situation on the other side!

See if Ryan still recognizes himself, if he still understands his own words, if he still has reason.

But the crystal bones did not close. Ryan's emerald green eyes stared at Jiang Jianming, shook his head slowly, and opened his mouth again with difficulty.

"...!"

"...—!!"

Still unable to make a sound, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince gasped heavily, and suddenly grabbed his neck with one hand, looking furious and mad, sad and wronged.

He wants to talk. He wanted to speak to the person in front of him, he had so much to say, he wanted to go crazy.

But he couldn't speak, he didn't know how to speak. He even frightened the other side, irritating vulnerable patients.

"you……"

Jiang Jianming was in shock and was about to speak, but he suddenly frowned and groaned, "Hmm...!"

clang.

The silver-gray Venus Wing fell to the ground.

The black-haired youth finally couldn't hold it any longer, and his arms drooped down. Jiang Jianming closed his eyes and gasped for breath, suddenly convulsed twice, bleeding from the corners of his lips kept bleeding, he lowered his head and slumped forward, if not supported by the crystal bone, he would fall to the ground on the spot.

Lean raised his head abruptly, he watched in disbelief as Jiang Jianming vomited blood, as if he saw a nightmare that he couldn't get rid of!

He suddenly went mad again, he fell on the ground and growled, biting his arm, choking himself and retching, and the crystal bone and the crystal bone strangled each other and mutilated themselves.

The night is like a solidified ink, covering up the bloodstains from the drips.

Jiang Jianming was confused and murmured angrily: "Don't, don't...what are you doing..."

He gritted his teeth and pulled Ryan's hand, "His Royal Highness, cough... Your Highness, don't..."

When he found that he couldn't make a normal sound no matter what, Ryan finally stopped his crazy self-harm behavior.

He cried silently.

The imperial prince's eyes were flushed, and two lines of tears rolled down his cheeks. He was hunched over and trembling, and his mouth uttered vague syllables like the whimpering of a beast.

Jiang Jianming was completely speechless, and his mind was buzzing, half frightened, half frightened.

Lean looked sad, and he took the initiative to stick it over to help Jiang Jianming pick up the gun and put it back in the opponent's hand.

Then he leaned forward and pressed his forehead to the muzzle of the gun. The strong emotions in his eyes were real!

"You don't have to, I see, I know..." Jiang Jianming pushed away the gun and said weakly, "...you didn't want to hurt me."

"But," he smiled wryly, "this is still the military department, don't your Highness recognize it? Cough...you release the crystal bone like this, in case someone sees it..."

The next second, the Venus Wing was carefully put back into his arms, and Ryan stood up with his crystal bone in his arms, and walked forward step by step.

Soon he reached the place with the lights, and Ryan stopped for a while, looked down at Jiang Jianming's face in his arms, and continued walking.

Where is he taking me? Jiang Jianming was groggy, wondering if he was thinking too much, but Ryan seemed to be paying attention deliberately, so that he was always in a bright place.

Do you still remember your stress response... I can recognize people, understand people's words, go crazy, and my self-consciousness seems to be quite clear. It's not the same as that time in the Yuyu battlefield... What the hell is going on?

Half a minute later, Jiang Jianming was put into the aircraft, and Ryan did not buckle his seat belt. After all, the crystal bone was on him, stronger than any seat belt.

Jiang Jianming didn't know where His Highness was going to take him, and even more doubted whether this man who suddenly couldn't even speak was able to fly the aircraft.

In fact, he also really wanted to ask for help, such as asking the base chief what this was. But as long as he cheered up a little bit, Ryan swept his eyes cautiously with red eyes.

Jiang Jianming didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He had to comfort him: "Okay, okay... I'll lie down quietly and rest for a while, okay? Is that what you mean?"

The other party looked at him silently. Jiang Jianming sighed softly, raised his hand with all his strength, and rubbed His Highness's long messy hair.

"I'm sorry, I just trained you and made you cry, didn't you?"

Before retracting his hand, he used his fingertips to poke away the tears in the corner of Ryan's eyes, "Take me wherever you want, stop crying, little highness."

The author has something to say: Great Emperor: It’s not crazy criticism, it’s just that the remote login is banned.

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The Great Emperor: It's not a craziness. The commander-in-chief left too early, and being a widow for too long was tortured into craziness.