The door opened.

Yu Chu raised his eyes and looked into the room.

This room is a study. There are all kinds of books on the bookshelf of solid wood. There is a small fireplace in the corner. The fire is warm and warm, and the sparks are crackling.

There is a man in the middle of the room.

Young, perhaps can only be called juvenile.

It is totally different from Yu Chu's imagination of three headed, six armed, alien species - even two extremes.

The boy with flax hair

Not only does not have the monster's ferocity, may even say is the weak sick beauty.

His skin is very white, and he can even see the small vascular lines on his wrist, which adds a beautiful and fragile morbid beauty to the whole person.

The facial features are also very beautiful. They are as delicate as sculptures. His flaxen hair fell down, covering his small white ear tip. His neck was white and tender, and his beautiful lines extended into his black collar.

He was sitting in a wheelchair with his eyes closed, a little languid and sleepy, covered with a thick blanket.

This is not like the devil in the mouth of the experimenter.

This picture is just like some noble castle, a young master who was weak and sick since childhood.

Yu Chu's opening the door did not disturb the sleeping beauty. He was in a quiet wheelchair.

The girl is careful to get close to him.

The sound of the system rings in my mind.

Yu Chu was relieved.

As long as the fragments are determined, she will know the plot of this plane in her mind, and she can also make plans.

She looked at the boy's face in silence.

The appearance of the early generation is quite different from what was imagined.

But Even if he looks like a sick, weak and beautiful teenager, it doesn't mean that he really has no lethality.

Danger is not just about appearance.

Since he is called the devil, it means that he is in danger of the devil. His appearance is just too deceptive.

His fingertips showed a little white from under the blanket. Yu Chu glanced at him and saw that the boy was still sleeping with his eyes closed. She hesitantly reached out her hand and gently touched the snow colored fingertips of the blanket.

Soft and warm. Perhaps because of the small fireplace in the room, the temperature of his fingertips is very warm.

But this poke, the other party is not awake.

Yu Chu didn't know what his name was, so he tried to call him softly with a code name: "No. 1?"

No response.

The girl tilted her head: "the first generation?"

Still no response.

The sick beauty's snow-white and delicate face is slightly low, the purplish lips are covered in the high collar, and the flaxen broken hair makes him look very clean, and has some white soft sprouts.

He was sleeping, but he didn't respond. Yu Chu had to close his lips and raise his hand to push him.

She gently pushed the sick, weak and beautiful boy in the wheelchair. The blanket covering the other person's body slipped down and gently fell to her feet. Yu Chu was stunned.

She looked at the chain on the boy in surprise.

Silver chains, his entire body in a wheelchair, wrist shackles, ankle is the same, like a prisoner is fixed to the penalty table.

Or is the devil suppressed in the seal?

Yu Chu stayed for a second before bending down to pick up the blanket and cover it again. At the same time, her fingers inevitably touched the wheelchair, so almost in the next second, the outside corridor sounded a harsh alarm.

The girl's eyes were cool and she looked back at the outside of her eyes.

Can't be found she came to see the first generation

She has to leave first.

Yu Chu straightened up and ready to retreat, but just raised his eyes, but on a pair of - light purple pupil.

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