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MTL - Survivor 01 [Unlimited]-Chapter 116 Atlantis-[06]
"Don't look, don't look."
Esther came over from the opposite side and sat beside Ren Huayan.
It can be seen that he really hates Blue Bird, he rolled his eyes at Blue Bird viciously:
"Why didn't you tell me earlier, you told me earlier, I just didn't give him the beef today."
Ren Huayan was amused by his words.
You didn't give me a chance to refuse, she thought so, but she didn't say it.
Her thoughts were brought back by Esther, but soon, she looked at the back of Qingniao and Bubu sitting together, and still couldn't help looking over there.
Her chopsticks poked unconsciously into the rice.
"Hey, the last time you said that you separated from your brother when you were young, how old were you?"
Esther saw that Ren Huayan was still staring at the blue bird, and began to find something to say awkwardly.
Ren Huayan was stunned for a moment, lowered her head, and curled her lips:
"It was about seven or eight years old, I can't remember exactly."
"Oh, seven or eight years old, then we are quite similar. When I was eight years old, my parents threw me to the fringe area. I think I lost my relatives."
Esther said while pawing the rice in the bowl.
"ah?"
Ren Huayan didn't expect Esther to talk about this experience.
she asked:
"Why...?"
"Because I have awakened my supernatural ability, they were afraid of being implicated, so they reported it directly to the White Tower, and I was taken to the fringe area."
As she spoke, Esther put her chopsticks aside, and stretched out her right hand to show Ren Huayan.
Ren Huayan saw five curved bone hooks growing out of the knuckles of his fingers:
"My ability, cool, right?"
"En." Ren Huayan nodded.
Esther raised her chin:
"I said, since our experience is so similar, you should meet me earlier, and I will protect you well."
"I haven't been injured either." Ren Huayan smiled:
"Although I was separated from my brother, I met my grandparents later. I am very lucky."
"Then I'm also very lucky, I have a boss."
Esther was not to be outdone.
"Hey, but then again, how long have you known Brother Jian?"
Ren Huayan asked.
"It's been a long time." Esther yawned:
"A few years ago, the White Tower recruited experimental volunteers in the hive, and picked me away. Then I met the boss in the laboratory. He is so cool, and I admire him. Later, we joined the special service team of the God of Death together. , and later, he broke up with that stinky woman Cen Lin, and the red-haired banshee threw him into this stupid game, so I followed in."
"Oh..." Ren Huayan nodded and said nothing.
She was silent for a moment, and the dull feeling in her heart just now dissipated a lot.
She looked up at Esther:
"thank you."
"?" Esther's ears turned red slightly, and she was suddenly at a loss:
"What are you thanking me for?"
"Thank you." Ren Huayan chuckled.
Although Esther didn't say it clearly, Ren Huayan knew that he deliberately raised the topic because he was in a bad mood.
And today, when she heard that she was going to enter the safe zone with Qingniao and Bubu, it was Esther who offered to go with her.
Although she didn't know why, Ren Huayan was very grateful to him.
Otherwise, she would be sitting here alone now.
"You're welcome. Didn't I tell you that you can treat me as your elder brother? The young master keeps his word."
Esther turned his face away from Ren Huayan, but the redness at the tips of his ears spread all over his face.
After a while, he said sullenly again:
"Hey, I'm going out for a while, can you share your ability with me? Your ability is quite powerful, barely as cool as mine."
"Okay." Ren Huayan nodded:
"What are you going to do?"
"Find out the situation. Didn't Ye Fei let us be two or five boys? You have to get some details first before you can tell him anything. And didn't you find out?"
Ather paused, with a serious face:
"We've been in this game for almost a day, but we haven't met that white-haired alien yet, and we don't know where that thing is hidden."
"...Ah?" Ren Huayan didn't know who he was talking about for a moment.
Esther frowned:
"That nasty Larst."
Ren Huayan has never met Lalster, but she has heard about him from her brothers and sisters on the same team.
He seemed to have had some unpleasant things with brother Ye before, but the specific sister Qin didn't let her listen, and she didn't know what happened.
At least, here now, they are antagonistic.
Ren Huayan was very happy that she could help Esther. So later, she turned on the ability sharing, allowing Esther to bypass the servants of the Church of Dawn and hide in the night.
Esther, Jian Lingxi and Qingniao are the same batch of experimental subjects. His abilities are similar to cat's claws, so the transformation direction given to him by the White Tower is also a cat.
He walks almost silently, has night vision ability, has ceiling-level agility and jumping ability, and is extremely suitable for night operations. Jian Lingxi had positioned him as an assassin before.
But now, with the addition of Ren Huayan's ability, walking in an unfamiliar environment is like entering his own back garden. He quickly and easily avoided the people of the Church of Dawn and found Lalster's location.
Unlike the refugees living in tents, Larst lived behind the cathedral in the center of the safe zone.
Ren Huayan's spiritual light has been following Esther to guide him, but not long after, when he was approaching Lalst, Esther's steps suddenly stopped.
He was suddenly anxious:
"Hey, hey! You take back your abilities! Don't look at it!"
"Huh?" The pink mental light spot floated in the third-person perspective, and Ren Huayan's voice came out of it.
"Don't ask, don't ask, just take it back, trust me."
Fearing that Ren Huayan would be disobedient, Esther punched and kicked the air anxiously.
"Understood, then you are alone and be careful."
Ren Huayan didn't ask any further questions, and quickly withdrew her mental power and abilities.
And when the sharing disappeared, Esther breathed a sigh of relief.
He wrinkled his face, walked along the wall to the window of a certain room, and looked in through the glass with his head.
He has good eyesight and good hearing.
Just outside he heard some strange noises coming from Lalster's room, combined with the bad habit of the white-haired foreigner, Esther could imagine what he was doing now.
Sure enough, in the church room, Lalster and Victor, who had taken off the robes of the Holy See, were entangled with each other, with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Larst hooked Victor's neck and raised his head to kiss him. His platinum-blonde long hair was scattered and spread under his body, and his hands touched Victor's chest from the back of his neck, provocative movements were very skillful.
His collar was half open, revealing a small piece of collarbone, which was hidden by Victor's black hair.
Lalster's fair complexion was stained with a thin layer of red, and his purple eyes were covered with an ambiguous mist.
His lips were slightly red and swollen, slightly parted, and he raised his head to bite Victor's earlobe.
The atmosphere in the room was ambiguous, and Victor's hand slipped to Lalster's waist, as if he was about to go further. (Audit hello, did not take off clothes)
And at that moment, there was a knock on the door.
The waiter's voice came from outside the door:
"Dear guest, Lord Son, please go to the church."
Larst made a move.
He said:
"Understood, I'll go right away."
After finishing speaking, the footsteps of the waiter outside the door disappeared.
Lalst pushed Victor, and Victor got up immediately, and took Lalst's robe from the hanger beside him.
The two who were still in a daze just now put away all their ambiguity, as if nothing had happened.
Victor put on the robe for Lalst, and Lalst became the pure and innocent Holy Son of the Church of Dawn again.
He straightens his long hair:
"Wait for me, come back and continue."
"yes."
Victor bowed his head in response and sent Lalst out of the room.
After staying in the safe zone for a day, Lalster is already familiar with the structure of this area, even without a waiter to guide the way, he can still find Atlans.
Atlantis was still in the church that morning.
The only difference from the morning was that the gauze curtain in front of him was removed. At this moment, he was sitting on the ornately decorated seat in front of the church, his robe with silver patterns on a white background was mopping the floor, and his long silver-white hair was loose.
His cold dark complexion was painted with silver facial lines, and he sat there with his eyes closed, looking like a carefully carved sculpture.
Larst's eyes were glued to him without hesitation.
It wasn't until he approached that he lowered his eyes, folded his hands over his heart, and knelt on one knee:
"Nice to meet you, Honorable Lord Atlantis."
Atlantis opened his eyes slightly.
He looked at Larst in front of him:
"look up."
Larst lifted his face according to his words.
Atlantis raised an eyebrow slightly.
He said:
"Come closer."
Lalster took a few knee steps forward on the soft carpet until his knees touched the hem of Atlantis' robe.
Atlans didn't care, he leaned forward, his long silver hair slipped from his shoulders.
He raised his hand, grabbed Lalster's chin, and forced him to raise his face.
Larst was very submissive, like a harmless cat.
It's just that at this time, there is still **** in his purple eyes, the corners of his eyes are slightly red, and his lips are slightly red and swollen.
Atlans rubbed Lalster's lower lip heavily with his thumb, making the color on it more vivid:
"Did you do it? It's so lewd, my seventh generation son."
Larst didn't mind what Atlantis said about him, he curled his lips:
"My desire does not conflict with my profession. I take off my teaching robe and I am just a Lalster. I can pursue what I like, can't I? But, my lord, you are wrong to blame me. Tonight's happiness is still worth it." Didn't get to the point."
"Oh?" Atlans chuckled inexplicably:
"Why, are you blaming me for interrupting your good deed?"
"Where." Atlans slightly bent his eyes, and gently kissed Atlans' fingertips:
"If my lord wants to see me, even if I am about to reach the peak in the next second, then I will not hesitate to push the people on me and come to see you."
Atlantis snorted inexplicably.
He let go of Lalster, raised his hand to take the handkerchief beside him, and wiped his fingers carefully.
"Ever been with the doctor? I thought you'd like his face very much."
"I like it very much." Lars nodded:
"I had an idea, but unfortunately, it was screwed up by the **** snake."
"Normal." Atlans said in a low voice:
"It's impossible for Jian Lingxi to let you touch him. It's a pity. I really want to see Jian Lingxi go crazy."
Lalster didn't answer the call.
He just said otherwise:
"Mr. Ye is just Mr. Ye. Compared to him, I like you, my lord. So, what does your lord want me to do when you call me over so late?"
"What are you expecting?"
Atlanta paused:
"Lalster, you look at me without any concealment, your desire is too strong, you want to have **** with me, right?"
Lalster chuckled lightly:
"My admiration for my lord for many years is about to overwhelm me. Now that I finally see your true appearance, maybe I can find a way to get what I want?"
"sure."
Atlantis sighed slightly.
He leaned back on the chair back a little lazily:
"Go and kill the doctor, then I will be free."
"Although I really don't want to admit it, my lord, I can't do it."
Larst has a very clear understanding of himself:
"That person's ability and the snake beside him are beyond my ability to deal with."
"Well, I can't do that either."
Atlantis said lightly:
"So you understand?"
"...Understood, my lord."
Lalster nodded slightly.
Lalster's shadow was reflected in the silver-gray pupils of Atlantis.
After a long silence, he said lightly:
"But anyway, I'm glad to see you here. You've grown up, but you're still as beautiful as I remember."
Atlantis held out his hand:
"Go back and let Victor love you for me. Have a wonderful night."
Larst held Atlans's hand in both hands, and kissed the back of his hand:
"It doesn't matter if I can't get you, I will love you forever, like loving the only god."
"It is the honor of Larst's life to receive your mercy, my lord."