All But Me Are Inhumans [Rebirth]

Yang Sheng knelt quietly in front of his father's grave, with too many words piling up in his chest. Every time he encountered such a situation, he would always imagine in his mind what he would say and do if his father were still alive.

He has really worked hard to be like his father.

"elder brother……"

Hearing Yang Ling's voice, Yang Sheng took a deep breath and silently wiped the blood on the back of his hand. Although he didn't look back, his tone was calm and gentle.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Ling stood behind him, "Did you open the barrier just now? Just now... Brother Buyu came to see you just now. Ask me to let him in. I'll come over and ask you."

Yang Sheng chuckled.

Both of them are like this.

Everyone knew it, but no one told him.

They all regard him as a monster, are they afraid that he will get close to Wei Huan?

"Go and tell Buyu that there's no need to come in." Yang Sheng stood up, "The person he wanted to see has been taken away."

"He's late."

Someone you want to meet?

Yang Ling was full of doubts. She didn't know why her brother suddenly put up a barrier around the family tomb, and the barrier actually broke. The Bi Fang family's barrier was extremely strong and had strong backlash. In addition to its defensive power, it could also cause damage to opponents. The attack power is almost the same, not to mention that the builder is a big monster like my brother, so the effect should be the best.

If even my brother's barrier was broken, then the person who broke the barrier must have been seriously injured.

She remembered that Brother Buyu was in a hurry when he came, with a very anxious expression on his face. He asked her again and again. She had grown up next to Brother Buyu and had never seen him so panicked.

What exactly happened.

The atmosphere was silent and awkward. Yang Ling looked at his brother's back and discovered the alienated demon marks on the side of his neck. It had been a long, long time since he was last demonized.

She wanted to ask something, but in the end she didn't ask.

Wei Huan thought that he would be unconscious for a long time this time, but he woke up quickly. As for why he was so sensitive to time, it was because when he opened his eyes, he saw Yun Yongzhou with his back to him, dressing his wound. His back was covered with deep and shallow cuts that had not yet healed.

If the coma lasted long enough, he might not be able to see the injuries on Yun Yongzhou's body.

His head was dizzy, and all he could see before his eyes was the scene after ascension and demonization. He had been dead for seven years, and these seven years were blank to him. The moment he woke up, he still remained the same person he was when he was twenty-one. Memories. But Wei Huan really didn't dare to think about how living people spent these long seven years.

Yang Sheng was right, he really shouldn't deceive him.

He saw a lot of medicines on the table, all of them arranged in a mess. Wei Huan touched his left chest with his hand, and sure enough, his wound had been bandaged.

It's strange, it really doesn't hurt.

At first, he had doubted whether the human body had been modified by those crazy researchers, so that it was less sensitive to pain. But when he thought about it carefully, it was not like this at the beginning. When he participated in the freshman entrance competition, , you can feel obvious pain when injured.

To put it bluntly, it started after the contract was concluded.

I have heard of the powerful effect of anti-soul fruit before, but I have never heard anyone say that anti-soul can eliminate pain.

His eyes looked at Yun Yongzhou's back.

The only remaining possibility seems to be overestimating oneself, and is almost the least likely possibility.

Lying on the bed, Wei Huan watched quietly as Yun Yongzhou applied the medicine to the wound on his right arm, then used his left hand to pull the gauze, wrapping it up in circles, but he couldn't wrap it well, so he pulled a little too much

After a while, the stretched gauze accidentally brought the scissors off the table.

The sound startled Yun Yongzhou himself, and he quickly turned around to confirm whether Wei Huan had been awakened.

But when he turned around, Wei Huan was staring at him with his big eyes, and the little fur ball that had been hiding in his sleeves carefully climbed out and joined him.

After being stunned for two seconds, Yun Yongzhou pretended as if nothing had happened, and calmly carried it on his back to put on his clothes, but the blue T-shirt had already been stabbed to pieces by the light blade, and it was all tattered.

Blood. He raised his hand and took it back, preparing to go to the closet to get a new one.

"Let me help you." Wei Huan lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed, walking towards Yun Yongzhou.

"Need not."

Hearing Yun Yongzhou's refusal, he deliberately walked a little faster, sat down on the chair opposite, grabbed Yun Yongzhou's wrist, and his heart trembled when he saw the horrific wounds on his arms.

Except for his own light blade, probably nothing could hurt him like this.

Every time he sees Yun Yongzhou doing this for himself, he always feels guilty. The more he feels guilty, the less he dares to tell him the truth. He is not sure why Yun Yongzhou pays like this. If it is really because of

With this human being in front of him, he really couldn't bear to break his illusion.

If he likes this skin, I can wait until he returns to his original body and give it to him.

But he probably likes a living person, and he doesn't know if he can turn back to Jiufeng, or how long he will stay in this body. But he keeps hiding it from Yun Yongzhou, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

The more Yun Yongzhou did for him, the more he felt that he had stolen it.

Could it be that... Yun Yongzhou has already guessed his true identity?

He pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Instructor Yun, do you know why Instructor Yang took me away today?"

He also felt a little regretful about saying it. It was obviously a test, but as soon as he said it, it seemed to be a rhetorical question.

Yun Yongzhou said nothing as usual, which made Wei Huan feel at ease. He used his best joke skills and laughed heartlessly, "It's strange, I didn't provoke him, but he suddenly

Became very angry."

Wei Huan's face was covered with injuries, the corners of his mouth were swollen, and it became very difficult to speak.

"The injuries on your body are so serious. I don't know how long it will take to fully heal." He smiled sheepishly, "It's hard to take a vacation, but I feel like I've been dragging you down, instructor."

Seeing that Wei Huan kept talking and seemed to be in good spirits, Yun Yongzhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

When he sensed Wei Huan entering the Bifang barrier, he knew he was a step too late. Wei Huan didn't know about the psychosis after ascending to demonization, but Yun Yongzhou knew it very well, so he was unwilling to take any risks.

I hope to wait until the right time to tell him about it.

But Ascension still takes the lead.

"Do you think I don't know about you breaking the barrier?" Wei Huan lowered his head and sprinkled the powder carefully, and spread the powder for him attentively. His voice was very soft, not like the way he usually spoke, "I actually know.

.”

Yun Yongzhou remained silent.

"Thanks."

He didn't want Wei Huan to say thank you, or even let Wei Huan know this.

Wei Huan bent down and picked up the scissors on the ground. He had lost too much blood and was still a little dizzy when he got up. He held the scissors for a while before he recovered. He carefully cut the gauze and wrapped it around Yun Yongzhou's arm. Wrap the wound well.

This is not the first time he has done this. He was in the same combat readiness group before. Yun Yongzhou and Wei Huan, who were the main offensive forces, were often the most direct targets of the enemy. They were always the most seriously injured in the group. of.

There are usually four to five people in Shanhai's combat readiness group. The members of the seventh combat readiness group are Wei Huan, Yang Sheng, Su Buyu and Yun Yongzhou. They are combinations bound by the school after analyzing the strength level and tactical strategies. Occasionally, there will be Adding a wood-type healing monster whose combat power is not low, but such monsters are in short supply throughout the mountains and seas. In addition, children of great monster blood like them have extremely strong self-healing abilities, so most of the time seven There are only four people in the team, Wei Huan is the charge, Yun Yongzhou is the assassin, and the Ascension Assistant, and Su Buyu has water and space powers, and is usually responsible for cleaning up the mess.

The seventh group is somewhat special compared to other groups. Everyone knows that Wei Huan and Yang Sheng are childhood friends. They also know that Su Buyu has been protected by Wei Huan since high school. The relationship between the three of them has always been good. Only Yun Yongzhou , no matter in the eyes of outsiders or in his own eyes, he is the redundant one.

Wei Huan still remembers what Yun Yongzhou looked like when he was assigned to the seventh combat preparation group.

After being divided into groups, everyone will receive the first training camp in the gym. Since the results are usually communicated to individuals by the academy, only during the training camp can you officially know who your teammates are.

There is almost no doubt that Wei Huan and Yang Sheng were grouped together. Their abilities are completely complementary, and they are stronger together. It is natural that they should be together. The two went to the training gym together and crossed their legs under the sign of No. 7 Combat Preparation Team. As soon as I sat down, I started playing the devil card without any burden.

"Nine-tailed Fox Fire!" Yang Sheng drew one and threw it in front of Wei Huan.

"Hey, Fox Fire is amazing." Wei Huan carefully checked his cards, pulled out one of them with great pride, and threw it to the ground, "I have the Shark Emperor!"

"It's so much fun."

Looking up, the two of them saw Su Buyu walking over, holding a No. 7 number plate in his hand, with two shallow dimples showing at the corners of his mouth.

"Fuck! No hesitation!" Wei Huan threw away all the cards in excitement, got up and hugged Su Buyu, "I actually divided you over!"

Like an old woman, Yang Sheng helped him clean up the demon cards on the ground, and muttered, "The Shark Emperor is really here, and Wei Huan's mouth really shines."

"So..." Su Buyu looked at the other groups, they were almost full, "Is our group still short of people?"

Yang Sheng nodded, "Senior said that generally a combat readiness team will have two main combat forces, at least one is missing."

"What are you afraid of? Brother Huan, I can support you both." Wei Huan stretched his waist, and then pretended to be blessed by God, "Let's have a girl. It won't be tiring to work with a man and a woman."

Yang Sheng retorted, "What if there's a King Kong Barbie?"

Wei Huan moved for a moment, then clasped his hands together and shook them even more violently. He closed his eyes and buried his head, and kept chattering, "Please give me a beautiful one, the most beautiful, the most beautiful, the most beautiful..."

Just when he was chanting sutras enthusiastically, Yang Sheng poked him with his elbow and said, "Hey, hey, hey."

"What are you doing?" Wei Huan raised his head and passed through the crowds in the entire gymnasium. The person walking towards them turned out to be Yun Yongzhou, who was wearing a Yansui uniform. He had no expression as usual.

But when Wei Huan raised his head, he happened to look into his eyes.

So beautiful, these eyes.

"Wei Huan's mouth is definitely open." Yang Sheng could hardly control his laughter and turned over, hugging Wei Huan's shoulders, "Hey, didn't you say you want the 'most beautiful' one? Whatever you want, I'll get you. Haha." Ha ha."

Wei Huan pushed Yang Sheng away in disgust, "You are very annoying, do you know that?"

"I have no idea."

"Then let me tell you, you are really annoyed."

"Thank you for your kindness." Yang Sheng turned around and was about to laugh with Su Buyu, but found that he was a little distracted again, and his eyes fell on Wei Huan, so he waved his hand, "What's the matter?"

Su Buyu finally came back to his senses, "It's nothing, I..." He smiled softly, "I also really want to become the main combat force."

"But you are already very strong," Yang Sheng pinched his shoulder, "To be honest, this team doesn't have a second main combat force, and Wei Huan can barely withstand it, but we can't deal with the aftermath without you. "

Yun Yongzhou came over and crumpled the number seven card in his hand.

"We are really destined." Wei Huan came up to him, "I was just saying that I wanted someone super strong, and here you are. God is so... so generous."

No matter what Wei Huan said, Yun Yongzhou didn't answer anything. It wasn't until the instructor came that he asked to change teams.

As soon as the news of the group change spread, it spread throughout the stadium, and everyone started talking about it.

"Yun Yongzhou wants to change teams? Come to our team quickly!"

"Just dream about your Spring and Autumn Dream. Yun Yongzhou won't be with Wei Huan, but with you, a little transparent person."

"Haven't they always been at odds with each other? It's been like this since they entered school."

"But the configuration of the seven groups is too incredible. Yang Sheng and Wei Huan are very powerful together. Su Buyu's shark bead is also very powerful. Add Yun Yongzhou to the mix, and it's a perfect match."

“The looks of this group are also incredible.”

The instructor turned on the holographic screen and looked embarrassed, "This grouping is arranged by the school after repeated evaluation and consideration. Student Yun, you can temporarily obey the school's arrangements. We will evaluate it again after each task. If it is not enough If it matches, the school will make new adjustments."

Yun Yongzhou finally compromised.

In everyone's eyes, Yun Yongzhou is the one who doesn't fit in with the Seventh Combat Preparation Group. He himself is also very aware of this situation. He has been a loner since he was a child and has long been used to being alone, so he hardly knows how to interact with others. People in the group take the initiative to communicate and even fight alone.

Wei Huan's parents were both soldiers, and he was born with the talent to command in battles. However, when he encountered a tough guy who refused to obey orders, everyone had to suffer.

After the previous missions, everyone was injured. Sometimes it was too late to go back to the school doctor to treat the wounds, so I had to bandage them outside.

Every time like this, Yun Yongzhou would sit alone in a corner.

He has had no friends since he was a child. Everyone knows that he is the youngest son of the Jinwu family. All kinds of people come close to him, and there is a mixture of good and bad. Therefore, his father has long ordered him not to make friends outside casually.

The trio was always lively and lively, making him seem even more lonely when he was alone, but even so, he didn't want to show weakness and please anyone.

The way he fought caused his main injuries to be concentrated on his chest and abdomen, so he had no choice but to put aside his combat uniform, take off his upper body and sit on the steps, with a school uniform shirt draped over his back.

"Hello."

Yun Yongzhou raised his head and saw something being thrown towards him. He subconsciously used the light blade to split it in half in front of him.

Looking at the two halves of Jiaguo that fell to the ground, and the astonished Wei Huan in front of him, Yun Yongzhou felt a little sorry, but he didn't want to show it.

"Ah, what a pity..." Wei Huan pouted and squatted on the ground looking at the fruit that Yun Yongzhou had "wasted", "I'm not even willing to eat it myself."

Yun Yongzhou looked away unconsciously, not looking at Wei Huan's pretending to be pitiful. He picked up the powder again and prepared to sprinkle it on the wound, but his hand was always unsteady and it spread all over his body.

This person must be too defensive. Wei Huan thought and sat next to him.

Yun Yongzhou frowned and was about to stand up and leave, but Wei Huan gently wrapped his wrist with wind silk and held him back, "Don't run."

Taking out the tools from the first aid kit, Wei Huan turned to look at Yun Yongzhou, "Young Master Yun, I want to grab your hand now."

As soon as he said this, Yun Yongzhou immediately frowned and glared at him. Seeing him like this, Wei Huan lowered his head and pursed his lips and smiled, "If I don't say hello to you in advance, I'm afraid you'll hit me with your light blade.

"

As he spoke, he grabbed Yun Yongzhou's wrist, turned it over, dipped a cotton swab in the medicine and applied it little by little on the wound on his wrist. The medicine was blue and spread along the texture of his skin, giving it an indescribable beauty.

feel.

There was a cut on his arm that extended to his shoulder. It could be seen when the wind blew open his shirt. It was very serious.

Wei Huan spoke softly again, "Can I... take off your clothes?" His hesitant tone gave the words more room for imagination, "It's not convenient if you block it."

Yun Yongzhou was about to take his hand out, but unexpectedly, a gentle wind blew up the clothes on his body. The white shirt floated in the air, and was caught by the blue wind silk, and fluttered to the guard.

On Huan's shoulders.

"It was the wind that moved first."

Wei Huan smiled and sprinkled the medicinal powder on Yun Yongzhou's arm. Such a long wound was difficult to bandage. He was very serious and careful. Yun Yongzhou could even feel the heat of his breath spraying on his skin, which was even better than when the medicinal powder was sprinkled on his arm.

The effect of going up is even more sensitive.

"Hey, you're injured on your face too." Wei Huan came up to him with a cotton swab and showed him the injury on the corner of his mouth, "Me too, look at it. I don't know if there will be any scars."

Yun Yongzhou's injury was on his forehead, just below his flame demon mark. Wei Huan concentrated on treating his wound, regardless of how close he was.

Of course, he didn't realize that the injured corner of his mouth was only a stone's throw away from Yun Yongzhou's eyes in this posture. He also didn't realize that he had a habit of slightly puckering his lips when he was serious.

If you sip it for a long time, you may lick it unconsciously.

Yun Yongzhou knows all this.

Lowering his eyes, Yun Yongzhou told himself in his heart that he should stop now, but the guy in front of him had too many tricks, and it would be useless even if he stopped.

"alright."

Wei Huan clapped his hands, arranged the medicines and tools, and threw the clothes on his shoulders to him, "Put it on, don't pull the wound." As he said that, he looked up at himself, and the wound on his shoulder oozed out again.

There was some blood, "I think I just pulled it."

"Don't give me any medicine in the future."

After working for a long time, I didn’t even say thank you. Wei Huan laughed and said, "Okay." He clapped his hands and raised his eyebrows, "When will your hands be strong and you learn to bandage them by yourself? I won't

Coming."

Later, Yun Yongzhou gradually acquiesced in letting Wei Huan treat his wounds. Wei Huan always appeared in front of him all the time, leaving him less and less time to be alone. As long as he stopped, all he could think about was Wei Huan.

Huan shouted "Little Golden Crow".

Gradually, he became a member of the lively center.

Occasionally, Wei Huan himself would have wounds that were beyond his reach. Although there was a more suitable candidate, he always asked Yun Yongzhou to help him.

However, it hurts every time he does it. Wei Huan always grimaces, but smiles and says he did it on purpose. In fact, it doesn't hurt at all. What he says is always half-truthful, and it's hard for Yun Yongzhou to tell the difference.

, so try to take it slow and easy every time.

Wei Huan also discovered it, so he no longer deliberately teased him to avoid making him too nervous.

As the memory faded, Wei Huan raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. Although he had matured a lot in the past seven years and had become a resolute instructor in the academy. But whenever he looked at Yun Yongzhou, he would always fall into an illusion, feeling that he was still

That silent boy with an eccentric personality back then.

But what he didn't know was that when he was thinking about the past, Yun Yongzhou was also recalling the past experiences of mutual healing during battles, so that even now, he could trace Wei Huan's body with his eyes closed.

The neat jaw line, the long and lean shoulder and neck line, the blue nine-turn phoenix pattern on the collarbone, the slightly convex shoulder blades, and the eyelashes that tremble slightly when he lowers his head and concentrates on applying the medicine.

"Raise your hand and I'll wrap it up for you."

Yun Yongzhou raised his arms unnaturally, letting Wei Huan take the long gauze and wrap it around the skin of his chest to his back, wrap his hands around his body, cross them back from the back, and wrap them like this

Go round and round, using a posture that is infinitely close to hugging.

The atmosphere became too silent, and Yun Yongzhou whispered, "Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"

Wei Huan actually had already thought of the answer, but his words changed again when he said, "You should know."

After tying gauze on the side ribs, he raised his head and happened to meet Yun Yongzhou's eyes, "Instructor Yun, the blood contract can not only sense the opponent's position, but also pain, right?"

Those amber pupils were so clear that he could clearly see his unprepared emotions, and he could also see that strange face that didn't belong to him.

His mood suddenly dropped.

At that moment, he was seriously thinking about the possibility of Yun Yongzhou falling in love with this human body. But for some reason, when he thought about it, he felt a little sad, which made him feel confused.

It's obvious that he doesn't like men, and he doesn't like Yun Yongzhou.

His chest felt tight, and strange emotions were controlling him.

Yun Yongzhou opened his mouth, wanting to explain something, but once again he was deprived of the chance to strike first, "And..."

"Can it be lifted?"