How to Feed an Abyss!

Shi Yuan:?

He really couldn't think of how a person's quality could be lower, so he asked Lu Tinghan: "Are you going to throw garbage on my head?"

"That's not true." Lu Tinghan said, "But you've touched me so many times, and I'm a person of low quality.

Shi Yuan:?

Before he could react, Lu Tinghan grabbed his waist, and then he was pulled from the root of the tail to the tip of the tail - the scales were very sensitive when touched like this, and he would tremble slightly every time.

Lu Tinghan whispered in his ear: "Didn't you tell me that you seem to understand what 'love' is?"

"...I understand a little bit." Shi Yuan's scales exploded slightly, and he still looked at Lu Tinghan seriously, "It's just that I really want to hold your hand, and I really want to kiss you. A little bit different."

Lu Tinghan said, "Really? Then kiss me again."

Shi Yuan turned his head and kissed Lu Tinghan quickly. In the next second, his world was spinning, and he fell into the soft pillow, and Lu Tinghan pressed and kissed him and groaned a few times.

This night, Shi Yuan experienced how low-quality human beings are and how they show love.

Facts have proved that Lu Tinghan is injured, and he can still easily restrain him with one hand. Even if it doesn't reach the point of real mating, it can make him tremble and make a small whimper.

The next day, Shi Yuan was determined not to let Lu Tinghan touch his tail again.

He hugged his tail and said, "What should I do, I really can't learn to lay eggs."

"Learn slowly." Lu Tinghan flipped a page of the book, "If you want to try it, you can find me."

Shi Yuan complained: "I was blown up like that yesterday, and you didn't stop, which made me take care of the scales for a long time today."

"Because I have no quality." Lu Tinghan said.

These words were so reasonable, Shi Yuan had no way to refute, nestled beside Lu Tinghan, patiently comforting the tail that exploded yesterday.

At night, Shi Yuan wrapped himself in a quilt early and fell asleep. Lu Tinghan kissed his forehead, turned off the light for him, and went to the study.

After a short break, there was a steady stream of affairs waiting for him to deal with.

The restoration of the city, the planning of the city defense, the rebuilding of the outposts, and the command of various small-scale battles... In the past few months, many people died outside the city, because they could not see their families because of the euthanasia law, and most of the remains were transported. Those who don't come back are already very lucky to be able to be found by others and brought back to the city.

Since the fall of Gleaner City, people have no more flowers to offer. There is no death knell in Fengyang City, and occasionally a few people can be seen standing under the city wall, facing the direction of the wasteland to mourn in silence.

Lu Tinghan had a meeting with his subordinates.

When the meeting was over, the sky was filled with stars.

Lu Tinghan got up and stood alone in front of the window. After the curfew, the city was pitch black, and he couldn't see the solar panels clearly. He could only see the black shadows of the windmills and the energy towers with flashing lights. They work day and night, like hearts, pumping energy to every corner of the city. Even most of the energy in the main city is supported by Fengyang City.

The abdominal wound is still itchy, and it is not far from being healed.

The doctor expressed emotion several times, saying that he is really young and in good health, and he can jump up and down in no time. Lu Tinghan thought, since he was still alive, it was far from the time to rest.

There is a long way to go, and he tries his best to find the optimal solution, without any hesitation and weakness, even if the bargaining chip is himself.

It's not time to stop.

Far from it.

When he was young, he stood on the energy tower and looked into the distance. He could hold the city and the wilderness with his hands, and he seemed to have boundless divine power. Later, he fought again and again, suffered injuries and bleeds, and also tasted the hardships of defeat. His divine power was no longer there, and he was powerless. The only thing that remained unchanged was his heart to keep his homeland.

Lu Tinghan leaned on the window sill and looked at the city for a while.

He took out the terminal again.

The top is still Shi Yuan's file.

【Name: Shi Yuan

The first investigation: the blood test was normal, no pollution value was found, the subject's former residence outside the city has not been located, and no previous records of entering and leaving the city have been found...

Second investigation: no exception

The third investigation: no exception

…

The fifth investigation: No abnormality for now]

This investigation started when Shi Yuan entered the city and has continued to this day.

In the same folder, there are also his observation records on Abyss No. 0, Yu Qingmei's scientific research papers on Abyss No. 0, the research report of "Black Queen", the remaining records on Xie Qianming's driving recorder, and the research papers of the Academy of Sciences. Thesis "On the Possibility of Infected Organisms Possessing the Capabilities of Mind"…

In the audio file of the rescue, the soldier shouted: "Didn't we see two people on the aircraft? Why did we only find the land general?"

The person from the research center said to him: "Admiral Land, the pollution signal from Abyss 0 at that time stayed by your side."

Lu Tinghan watched expressionlessly.

Is there really such a possibility? he thinks.

If he said it, anyone would think he was crazy, even he thought so.

The memory returned to the moment when the "heavy hammer" fell to the ground.

The wind is howling, and the land is cracking. In fact, at that moment, people can't feel the pain. His last impression was that the setting sun was like a fire, the tungsten rods were burning and falling, the ceiling was blown away like pieces of paper, and the world was plunged into darkness.

And then…

Then, he should be lying unconscious under the rubble.

Obviously Lu Tinghan didn't remember anything, but when he dreamed back at midnight, he felt that someone was by his side at that time.

The man called his name.

The man gave him a kiss of blood and dirt with trembling, and rubbed his palm again, whispering that you will not die, right?

The memory is broken, and I don't know whether it is true or false.

His heart was half hot and half cold.

Love is instinct, suspicion is reason, and neither of them can be separated.

Lu Tinghan let out a long breath.

He went back to the room and went to bed silently. Shi Yuan had already fallen asleep with his tail in his arms, and seemed to feel his approach, rolled softly, and rolled into his arms.

Lu Tinghan hugged him and fell asleep without a dream.

The next day, Shi Yuan was going to work again.

He was at the Mutant Welfare Center at 135, and at the psychological counseling hotline at 246.

This level-I warning and the attack of the "Rock Snake" caused a surge in demand for the consultation hotline. Shi Yuan sat down and answered the phone all the time, busy all the time.

After two days, Daisy decided to resign.

While packing her things, she told Shi Yuan, "My husband and I are going to repair the solar panels, and I heard that they are short of people there." A touch of blond hair fell from her ears, and she pinned it back, smiling, "I resign It's a shame that there are still so many people to confide in. But I really don't want to hear it anymore, and if I can't hear it, I can pretend that these things never existed. I'm going to be a deserter."

She doesn't have many things, just a few coats, pillows and slippers for lunch breaks, and a few notebooks.

She leaves the office with a cardboard box in her arms, a polished can ring on her ring finger—her wedding ring.

Shi Yuan sent her downstairs and saw a man waiting for her. The man is a mutant, with a messy ring of hair on his left arm, his face is not very good, and he also wears a canned ring.

He waved to Daisy.

"Right away!" Daisy shouted, looking back at Shi Yuan, "Come on, let's get together again when we have a chance."

"Okay." Shi Yuan said to her, "You have to be happy."

Daisy freed up a hand, pinched his face and said with a smile, "Well, I'm as happy as you."

She walks up to the man.

Shi Yuan returned to the 8th floor and continued to answer the phone.

Lin Yeran was swearing again in the office, and an employee was absent from work for no reason.

When Shi Yuan came back from Tiecheng, he gave Yan Xin's "dog tag" to him who was drunk.

Lin Yeli didn't react much later, but Shi Yuan was sure that he didn't remember that night—the evidence was that Shi Yuan wasn't deducted a bonus for being late and leaving early.

After Lin Yelian finished spraying the person, he came out angrily to get water to drink.

Shi Yuan saw that he was wearing the "dog tag" around his neck, the small metal plate was shiny and reflected light. Then Lin Yelian realized it, stuffed it back into his collar, and walked away as if nothing had happened.

Shi Yuan continued to answer the phone.

Endless phone calls, all kinds of stories.

And welfare center work is not too easy.

Every time he went there, Shi Yuan would chat with Wu Zhengqing and listen to his stories about the universe.

This is what the people in the welfare center asked him to do, which can stabilize Wu Zhengqing's mood and prevent him from running around and clamoring to go back to the space center.

Wu Zhengqing was in high spirits recently, and He Shiyuan said: "I know, I know, the 'Overview' project will be completed soon!"

"Yes." Shi Yuan said, "Alice is very smart."

"I haven't seen a spacecraft take off for a long time, it's really spectacular." Wu Zhengqing pulled Shi Yuan past, "Come on, let me tell you about the design idea of ​​the cruiser again, just the design of the booster, Our team has been studying it for 7 years, and it is clever in this place..."

Shi Yuan was dizzy and didn't know what to do.

In the afternoon, he went to find Lao Zou.

Lao Zou still likes to draw, and has drawn dozens of tree roots, trying to spell them out into unique shapes.

Shi Yuan helped him fight every time, relying on his resonance with the monster, he fought fast and well. Lao Zou was very satisfied. The bark on his forehead sprouted tender seedlings and grew more vigorously.

Old Zou was easy to deal with, and Shi Yuan went to accompany the children afterwards.

The children have also been infected, and their appearances are all kinds of strange, but they like Shi Yuan very much.

It's the kind I like very much.

Wherever Shi Yuan went, there were a bunch of children following behind, entangled and pounced on him one by one. Shi Yuan was overwhelmed and sank slowly, overwhelmed by the terrifying human cubs, and could not get out until after get off work.

The children on this day were extremely enthusiastic, and Shi Yuan couldn't get rid of it when it was time to get off work, struggling in the ocean of children, only the tip of his tail was stubbornly exposed.

— Then, he was brought up.

Lu Tinghan grabbed his devil's horn, shook him, shook the children off, and rescued Shi Yuan outside.

Shi Yuan's tail swayed wildly: "Why are you here! You found me again!"

"Anyway, I'm free at home, so I thought of coming to pick you up." Lu Tinghan said, "Let's go."

He embraced the joyous Shi Yuan and walked towards the elevator.

The staff members on the side were about to pop their eyes out, dumbfounded, and saw Lu Tinghan pass by the front desk, calmly, and put something on it.

It was the root of old Zou's painting, and Shi Yuan helped him put it together.

Only Shi Yuan can understand Lao Zou's weird and monster thinking.

How did the admiral get the painting? Why take it?

The staff was confused, but this little confusion was covered by a strong heart of gossip in the blink of an eye. He dragged Wang Yu who had just arrived, and said mysteriously: "You must never have imagined who picked up Shi Yuan just now."

Wang Yu said without hesitation, "Ah, it must be the land general."

staff member:? ? ?

He said in shock: "Huh?? Is it just me who doesn't know?"

"It's okay, it's the first time I know this expression." Wang Yu patted him on the shoulder, "To put it simply, this is a story of going to the city to find 1, and it was very successful..."

Shi Yuan and Lu Tinghan returned home.

Since moving in, Shi Yuan has been rummaging through old items in Lu Tinghan's room, trying to find out what Lu Tinghan was doing when he was a child.

He completely gave up the Sudoku game, studied insect specimens for a few days, and got to know the red swallowtail butterfly, night pearl butterfly, dragonfly and praying mantis. And yesterday, he just found the violin from a cardboard box.

He took the violin, sat on the sofa, and played it tentatively—

A noise.

He tried a few more times, making more noise.

"Lu Tinghan," he held up his violin to ask for help, "Can you play the violin?"

Lu Tinghan said: "You are holding my violin, of course I will."

Shi Yuan immediately admired him, and said, "You know a lot, so teach me!"

There was a performance hall in the Garcia Theater, which was rented out to a band for a long time, and he had a little interest in music since then.

Lu Tinghan took the violin: "What song do you want to hear?"

"I don't know any of it."

"Then I'll choose what I'm best at, the Violin Concerto in D minor." Lu Tinghan said. He stood up and set up the violin, holding the strings with his slender fingers, and stroked smoothly—

Shi Yuan's tail exploded.

It was indescribable what noise he heard, like a screaming chicken screaming with all its might in his ear. There was more than one noise, it came one after another, like a sea tide, screaming chickens, sawing the legs of the bed, rattling monsters, picking pots and sawing donkeys, and pulling iron shovels from stones to corners.

He raised his head abruptly, only to see Lu Tinghan immersed in it, and the strings were playing fast!

Shi Yuan:? ? ?

It took him half a minute to confirm that it was indeed the sound of a violin.

Shi Yuan shouted: "Lu Tinghan!"

Lu Tinghan didn't respond, and continued to play the violin.

Shi Yuan: "Lu Tinghan!"

Lu Tinghan heard it, stopped and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Shi Yuan was shocked: "Was that your voice just now?"

"if not?"

"what is that?"

"Violin Concerto in D minor."

Shi Yuan repeatedly looked at Lu Tinghan's expression.

Lu Tinghan was calm and serious.

Shi Yuan said, "Why don't you change the song?"

Lu Tinghan changed to "Violin Concerto No. 1 in G minor".

— that's what he called the piece.

What Shi Yuan heard was still a bunch of harsh noises, the only difference was that the frequency of sawing wood was different.

After trying three or four pieces repeatedly like this, Shi Yuan was sure: Lu Tinghan is an out-and-out, out-and-out sound idiot.

He didn't realize that he was just a noise maker!

Others can get paid for performing, and he can get paid for performing, but others give him money and beg him not to perform.

Shi Yuan asked politely: "Lu Tinghan, what do you think of your level?"

Lu Tinghan said: "Just ordinary, I can listen."

Shi Yuan: "..."

Shi Yuan asked again: "Did you have a music teacher before? What did he say?"

Lu Tinghan replied: "I have had several teachers, and they didn't say anything, but they resigned pretty quickly."

Shi Yuan: "..."

Knowing that Lu Tinghan was hopeless, he took the violin back: "Well, I don't think either of us is suitable for music."

Lu Tinghan raised his eyebrows: "I'm not suitable either?"

"It's not suitable," Shi Yuan said honestly, "It's really too ugly."

Lu Tinghan raised his eyebrows again.

That night, Shi Yuan was bullied again by Lu Tinghan.

Shi Yuan protested: "It's really ugly! I'm not slandering you!" Lu Tinghan touched the root of his tail, and he suddenly became limp.

"Maybe it's hard to hear." Lu Tinghan said.

"Then what are you doing!"

Lu Tinghan said: "But I have no quality. People without quality will not admit mistakes."

Shi Yuan was so dizzy with the game, he always felt that he had dug a big hole for himself.

He was so tired that he fell asleep in Lu Tinghan's arms.

When he went to work the next day, Shi Yuan's mind was still filled with the horrible sound of sawing wood.

It is said that no one is perfect. He has thought that Lu Tinghan's military talent is so dazzling. Apart from low quality, there may be other shortcomings.

But he didn't expect that this was directly filled with magic sounds, which could be called a biochemical weapon, but Lu Tinghan didn't realize it, and played a violin very fast.

What is more terrifying than sound idiots are sound idiots without quality.

And the tone idiot would play with him and his tail.

When it was time to get off work, Shi Yuan ran into Wang Yu at the elevator entrance.

Wang Yu chatted with him for a while, then suddenly said, "Do you know that there is a parade in the main city?"

Shi Yuan: "I don't know, what are you parading?"

Wang Yu's expression was somewhat complicated: "It's bad, it's about Admiral Su. They said he didn't command well. If Admiral Lu was here, nothing would happen."

Shi Yuan asked: "So, they want Lu Tinghan to help command the main city?"

"Just 'helping' is not very useful. If there is a change, Lu Tinghan has to take full command." Wang Yu sighed, "They want to force General Su to abdicate and call on Lu Tinghan to replace him. What do you say? What's the matter, if Admiral Su doesn't want to delegate power, what will Lu Shang do? I don't know what they think, they are still teachers and students, and it would be too embarrassing if the trouble ends up being ugly..."