Chapter 301 Orphanage

It hurts!

The severe pain in his chest made Wei Xun's mind go blank. He couldn't help but clench his teeth. The smell of blood spread in his mouth. It was An Xuefeng's blood. His blood was very hot and warm. Even after being bitten, An Xuefeng still kissed him, changing from strong to delicate and gentle, allowing Wei Xun to gradually regain his composure.

He was covered in cold sweat, and his chest was still throbbing with severe pain, but Wei Xun found that he didn't lose much during the countdown to his death, and An Xuefeng's hands were really steady. But even though the death countdown did not drop much, the mental fluctuations caused by the pain still caused the SAN value to drop to 50 points.

Sure enough, the pain caused by the doomsday punishment will seriously affect his emotions. Wei Xun was slightly alienated. When he discovered this, An Xuefeng stopped temporarily. He felt something wrap around his wrist, with a hint of resistance.

It's Wei Xun's tail.

The thin tail tip was trembling with pain, but it was flexible and strong. Red marks appeared on An Xuefeng's wrists when it was strangled, but An Xuefeng only thought it was pitiful and cute.

"keep going."

Seeing An Xuefeng stop, Wei Xun said hoarsely: "Don't stop..."

There was a breathy sound in Wei Xun's words. He breathed lightly and did not dare to exert force. After all, every breath would affect the wound on his chest. Wei Xun frowned and looked at An Xuefeng. Wei Xun found that An Xuefeng was also looking at him worriedly.

An Xuefeng's face was splashed with a drop or two of blood, and the red blood fell on the hard-lined jaw, adding a touch of color.

This is his blood, the beauty he brings.

Wei Xun thought, he found a subtle connection between himself and blood, which was deeper than before. He seemed to be vaguely aware of how much energy the blood contained...or rather, pollution.

Butterfly tattoo of blood.

Whether he would contaminate An Xuefeng or not was only a matter of his thoughts.

How strong is the pollution in butterfly tattoo blood? Can it contaminate An Xuefeng?

But now is not the time to think about such things. Wei Xun's chest is still open and it hurts terribly. When An Xuefeng saw that he had regained consciousness, he adjusted his posture slightly, almost half-hugging Wei Xun so that he could see his chest.

The Return Knife is still placed on the wound, which plays a role in opening the wound. An Xuefeng made a V-shaped blood opening, which was very deep, but the amount of bleeding was not large. The incision is right in the center where the butterfly tattoo is just revealed.

but none.

There were no fragments in Wei Xun's flesh and blood, unlike the situation with the Puppet Master. It was also different from the other tour guides An Xuefeng knew who had embedded butterfly fragments.

If Wang Pengpai had a thick layer of yellow fat in this opening, it was different for Wei Xun. The incision would go further down to the sternum and then to the heart. But An Xuefeng still hasn't found the butterfly fragments.

Thinking of this, An Xuefeng's face became more solemn.

Could it be that as he thought, the butterfly fragment... was fused with Wei Xun's heart malformation?

"Bite me if it hurts."

Now that he had made up his mind, An Xuefeng would not stop. He put his left arm behind Wei Xun's neck, covered his face with his hand, and stuffed his fingers into his mouth. He held the knife in his right hand and slashed it decisively - severe pain came from his fingers. An Xuefeng's hand holding the knife was still steady, and he didn't stop until he saw a throbbing mass of red meat.

That is Wei Xun's heart.

He had begun to alienate, and his sternum and heart were actually subtly different from humans, but An Xuefeng still saw it.

Wei Xun's beating heart is imprinted with the remaining blue-purple butterfly wings.

Blood flowed out, but An Xuefeng's eyes were attracted by the butterfly's remaining wings. The heartbeat of the residual wings and Wei Xun rose and fell, as if they were alive. The blue-purple color soaked in blood exuded a unique and addictive charm.

It makes people want to get closer and monopolize it. An Xuefeng's cheeks are a little hot, which is stained with blood. The heat spreads from his cheeks to his neck and then down, making him unable to extricate himself.

"Like it?"

He heard Wei Xun chuckle. This feeling was completely different from the past, a little strange. Wei Xun supported his body with his hands, exposing his chest, and blood flowed down, like a rose blooming on his snow-white skin. I know it's pollution, but it's extremely tempting.

The temptation of blood, the temptation of heart, comes from the butterfly tattoo... and comes from his whole being.

"Want it?"

Wei Xun chuckled lightly, his snow-white eyelashes drooping like butterflies, and his blue-purple eyes looked at him, half-smiling but not smiling. His eyes were different from before. At this moment, Wei Xun seemed to be a different person. The sound in his voice The temptation arouses the deepest and most primitive desires in people's souls. No one can resist——

"Come……"

"Snapped!"

An Xuefeng knocked Wei Xun unconscious with a single stroke of his knife. But he was not as calm as he imagined. His body was very hot, and the accumulated anger that needed to be vented was rushing through his body. An Xuefeng gasped, countless emotions flashing through his eyes.

"Meow-ha!"

An Xuefeng came to his senses when the cat breathed fiercely, only to realize that he was losing control, kissing Wei Xun's body, forehead, cheeks, eyes, neck, and even lower places... The back of his hand felt the sting of being scratched hard by the cat. . An Xuefeng bit the tip of his tongue. In the severe pain, he forced himself to take care of Wei Xun's wound.

Then An Xuefeng swept away the hunched-up cat and held Wei Xun tightly in his arms. Afraid of pressing his wound, An Xuefeng turned into a snake. In his calmest and most rational state, he still couldn't help but wrap around Wei Xun.

Under the dim light, a long black and white snake coiled around the pale and handsome man. The snake letter landed on his lips, the scene was strange and beautiful.

…

"hiss……"

Wei Xun shivered, feeling cold and painful, and his brain was confused. It took him a while to recover, but there was still a little soreness in the back of his neck - as if he had been beaten by someone.

Not only that, Wei Xun's whole body ached, as if he had been tied up for a long time and then released, or as if he had been run over by some car. His eyes were also swollen. He had shed a lot of tears in pain before, and the circles under his eyes were swollen from crying. When An Xuefeng opened his chest, his painful SAN value almost returned to zero. Wei Xun forgot what happened next. It seemed that he fainted? But Wei Xun remembers everything before clearly.

His butterfly fragments were different from those of the Puppet Master. They were not embedded in flesh and blood. Instead, they were on the sternum or heart?

"you're awake?"

An Xuefeng's voice made Wei Xun gradually return to his senses, and he found himself leaning on the man's broad chest. The underground secret room by the lake was cold and damp, but An Xuefeng's chest was dry and warm. He held Wei Xun in his arms like a big bear holding a little bear.

Wei Xun felt that his body was dry and refreshing, without the sticky feeling of cold sweat. It must have been cleaned by An Xuefeng. He looked down at his chest and saw that the wound had been bandaged. He was covered with An Xuefeng's windbreaker, and the army green quilt was stained by blood and sweat and was thrown to the ground. There was only one prop oil lamp burning in the safe house, and the dim light made the place seem a bit warm.

"mum……"

A weak cat meow was heard, and Pancake curled up on An Xuefeng's windbreaker aggrievedly, her body covered with messy and fluffy hair, and she was as weak as if she had just fought a dragon. When Wei Xun woke up, he immediately moved towards him, stretched out his paws to pull at the windbreaker, trying to get into the windbreaker and nestle in Wei Xun's arms.

But An Xuefeng sat up straight, and Wei Xun also sat up straight, and directly pushed the kitten down.

"Still a bit feverish."

An Xuefeng touched Wei Xun's forehead and felt it was still a little hot. His body temperature was already high, and he felt hot. The temperature was definitely not low.

Normally, he would definitely give Wei Xun some props immediately, but this time An Xuefeng took out some antipyretic medicine from the side.

The actual antipyretic medicine was given to Wei Xun, who was in a state of mental distress, with hot water.

"Get used to it in advance."

Seeing that he was shivering due to fever and cold, An Xuefeng hugged Wei Xun tighter. He pulled on the sleeves of his windbreaker and wrapped the two of them: "On the journey to the 30th degree north latitude, many props cannot be used."

"You should have noticed during your journey to the beautiful Xiangxi that the effects of the props of those passengers were reduced by half, or even more."

"Um."

Wei Xun was so dizzy with fever that he had no strength to hook the cat, which climbed up tenaciously, and held it in his arms as a hot water bottle.

Indeed, Miao Fangfei almost suffered from abdominal pain on the way to the first scenic spot. I heard from her that she had made a lot of preparations and had various props, but the effects of the props were all reduced by half.

"The problem is more serious at 30 degrees north latitude, and the hotel props are basically unusable."

An Xuefeng said slowly, as if telling a story, to divert Wei Xun's attention: "Except for titles, title-specific props and personal-specific props, the various hemostatic agents, recovery agents, etc. sold in other hotels are not good. make."

Thirty degrees north latitude is almost unsolvable, and this is one of the reasons. Without the backing of a hotel, it is extremely difficult to defeat countless pollution monsters through the journey.

"So...Wang Yushu is very useful?"

Wei Xun coughed twice, his voice a little hoarse. He smashed his mouth, and there was still a faint smell of An Xuefeng's blood in his mouth. His lips were a little numb. He didn't know whether it was because he had lost a lot of blood or because he had kissed An Xuefeng just now.

"Yes, the title of replicator is very useful."

An Xuefeng lamented that Wei Xun could always grasp the key points directly. It can be said that the props copied by Wang Yushu were based on his title, and they were barely usable during the journey to the 30th North Latitude. Bringing Wang Yushu in is equivalent to a small prop library.

"It's more difficult to have a tour guide on the trip to the 30th North Latitude, but Dream Chaser is the pioneer of the Sahara, so there will be some preferential treatment."

An Xuefeng talked some more with Wei Xun, and after seeing that he had generally regained his energy, he showed him the photo.

That was the photo An Xuefeng took of Wei Xun's heart after he fell into coma. Ordinary cameras cannot capture the butterfly tattoo, so An Xuefeng used special props to capture a little bit of the shadow. But this shadow is still a bit distorted from what the human eye sees.

Wei Xun looked at the photo and saw a thick, deformed black mist floating around his chest where Hula's blood was stabbed, and where his heart was. This was taken with a special camera, and it is pure aura of the abyss.

But in An Xuefeng's description, he had a blue-purple butterfly tattooed on his heart.

Butterfly tattooed on heart.

"It's evil, tempting me to rip out your heart."

An Xuefeng downplayed the dangerous situation at that time in a few words. Wei Xun laughed sullenly for a while, leaned lazily in An Xuefeng's arms, played with his fingers, and joked: "Team An's concentration is really good, huh?"

"And your behavior was abnormal at that time. Do you remember what happened?"

"do not remember."

Wei Xun was curious: "Am I more mutated?"

"That's not true."

An Xuefeng shook his head, then paused: "Except for your tail, all the mutations on your body have disappeared."

The tail... Only then did Wei Xun realize that although his SAN value was almost full, the tail was still there, and...

It was still tightly wrapped around An Xuefeng's thigh, skin to flesh with him.

Wei Xun's eyes moved slightly and he rubbed the cat in his arms. Behind him, An Xuefeng coughed, reached down with his hand, and firmly grasped Wei Xun's tail.

"Can't you take it back?"

"I can't take it back."

Wei Xun said innocently.

Indeed, his tail seemed to be born with it, and he couldn't retract it even if his SAN value was full and there was no alienation.

"Maybe it's the problem of the butterfly tattoo."

An Xuefeng thought: "There are also butterfly fragments in the blood in your heart. It's really rare for the fragments to merge into the organs. Some monsters in the 30th degree north latitude journey have this situation."

"How did you get the butterfly fragments... Can you tell me?"

An Xuefeng pondered for a moment and asked seriously.

"The relics left by my parents."

There is nothing to say about this, but Wei Xun was puzzled: "Didn't you find out when you interrogated You Ziming?"

"Even if you tell him about this, the hotel will affect his memory."

An Xuefeng shook his head. People outside the hotel can't know about the Maria butterfly. Even if Wei Xun said Maria butterfly, it would become something else in their ears.

"Your parents... I didn't find out."

An Xuefeng said frankly: "What I found out is that you and Wei Xuechen are both orphans. Your family's business was also run by Wei Xuechen. His methods are not clean, and there are many things in the dark. It's not something a normal person can do."

"... Is that so?"

Wei Xun pondered: "I have some memories of my parents, but they are not clear."

But...

What do you mean by not something a normal person can do?

"The orphanage you came to is very special."

An Xuefeng said: "Do you know that there is an orphanage called the 'battlefield orphanage'?"

* *

How many decades does a person have in his life? The ten years of the travelers and tour guides selected to the hotel are mostly the ten years when they are young and energetic.

The dangerous journey and the uncertain future of life and death make many people indulge in carnival and drink wine today. There are actually many couples in the hotel who fall in love, have a fleeting relationship, and have sex overnight.

Some people even get pregnant and give birth to children, and the hotel has special treatment for pregnant women. From four months of pregnancy to four months after giving birth, they don't have to participate in the journey.

In fact, many people use this to avoid the journey and danger, so where will the children they give birth to go?

Even if someone gives birth to a child in the first year of entering the hostel, when the ten years are over and they have to go to the battlefield, the child will be at most ten years old. Where will the child go?

In the "Battlefield Orphanage", there are all such orphans.

'For more details, you can ask Black Widow. '

On the way back, Wei Xun was still thinking about what An Xuefeng said.

'I heard that Black Widow once gave birth to a child... but I'm not sure. In any case, the female tour guide must know more about the battlefield orphanage, and the hostel sometimes gives them related tasks to take care of children. '

He and his brother are both from the battlefield orphanage?

The memory is gradually blurred, is it because both parents went to the battlefield?

No, that's not right, the time doesn't match.

Wei Xun and his brother are quite different in age. If they are really biological brothers, then unless their parents gave birth to his brother in the first or second year, and gave birth to him when they were about to go to the battlefield... that's not right. However, he and his brother do look very similar, which is indisputable.

In any case, An Xuefeng provided a very crucial clue.

"Oh, you are finally back!"

When An Xuefeng and his team were on their way back, Wang Pengpai was so happy. Finally, they were freed. The Yin-Yang Butterfly had been crying and laughing at the gate of the way back for a whole day! Damn it, Wang Pengpai felt that the way the passengers looked at them on the way back was not right.

Finally back, finally...

"Captain An, Bing... ah?!"

When Wang Pengpai saw Wei Xun, his smile froze on his face.

This, this, this, how come he was Bing-Yi when he was taken out, and Wei Xun when he came back? This, this, you guys, don't you do anything to cover it up?

And why are Wei Xun's eyes so red! How come he looks almost the same as the Yin-Yang Butterfly? !

At this moment, the excited voices of Qi Lecheng and others came from behind Wang Pengpai.

"Captain An!"

"Captain An is back?"

"You're finally back. I've been waiting for you for a whole day - damn it!!"

The excited greetings suddenly disappeared. In the strange silence, I looked at Wei Xun with red eyes, and then at An Xuefeng with scratches on his face...

Wang Pengpai put on a mask of pain.

It's over.