Conan: Eternal Darkness

The well-fed Gin leaned lazily on the bed, his pine green pupils squinted slightly, his eyes fell on the sleeping woman beside him, the pale golden curly hair was casually draped, the quilt was covering his neck, Gin turned his head, Looking out the window, it was pouring rain, "It's been a long time since it rained so much..." The small voice of self-talk quickly dissipated. The last time was more than 30 years ago, right? With an ethereal expression, his thoughts returned to thirty-two years ago because of this rare rainstorm. At that time, he was only a little over five years old...

Thirty-two years ago—

Gin, no, at that time, it should be called Kurosawa Array, "Who did it?" A gloomy voice as if from **** rang out in the open forest, and Kurosawa Array was obviously on the verge of rage, how could he do it? Control his emotions, control his actions, no matter how talented he is, he is still just a child after all, a child under the age of six!

"They are members of GOD. They have always been the main organization that hunts you down." A young man in black stood behind Kurosawa, with anger and concern for the boy in his eyes, Kurosawa chuckled, his eyes It is full of wanton darkness, the killing intent that destroys the sky and destroys the earth, and there is absolutely no eyes that belong to a child, that is the aura of a killing god! Black Zezhen looked up at the sky, the setting sun dyed the sky red, and also dyed this small village full of blood, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, cold to the extreme, but his eyes were full of silence, and next to him, there was a mess The corpse, the broken golden hair blocked those beautiful eyes, and no emotion could be seen.

"Buy it." After a few minutes, Kurosawa slowly lifted his legs and left, his voice was grim, GOD? No longer exists.

Behind it is a small village. The residence is simple but warm, but the atmosphere is eerily quiet. It is hard to imagine that such an ordinary small village with only thirty-one people was still burning an hour ago. Water for cooking, farming and labor, and after an hour, corpses are scattered everywhere, stumps and arms can be seen everywhere, and the strong smell of blood is blowing.

Kurosawa didn't remember his mood that day, he only remembered the red light in the sky, the massacre that followed, a person, a person under the age of six, in one day, let GOD be called history, never go Offending mechanical geniuses, precise control of bombs, absolute manipulation of computers, absolute mastery of machinery, and an understanding of human nature are all enough to make GOD disappear...

However, even if the people of GOD are dead, what if the dead can't be resurrected, the 31 innocent lives who lay in the gun just disappeared, and Kurosawa walked into the depths of darkness step by step, never looking back.

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"Hmm~" The subtle voice around him instantly brought Gin back to his senses, and his slender fingers brushed lightly across the woman's baby-like skin. Even Gin had to admit that Belmod's looks were indeed outstanding, which was probably It is also one of the reasons why Gin can tolerate Belmod approaching him. After all, she is one of the rare human beings who will not be repelled by his conditioned reflex because she is too close, and she is also the only woman who can touch him at close range. Moreover, this woman's eyes are quite beautiful, shining in the dark, different from his dead darkness, such eyes are much better than the eyes of other female killers in the organization, this kind of brightness is far better than those dull and lackluster Eyes, as long as their owners are not so long-winded and mysterious at times.

He stared at Belmod's face in the dark, his eyes slowly moved down, and landed on the fragile neck. After a few seconds, his eyes returned to the side face of the alluring country, "Alas, Gin , stare at me as soon as you wake up, do you fall in love with me?" The man with those aqua green eyes slowly opened his eyes, and showed a charming smile that brought down all beings to Jinjiu.

Gin snorted, "Just think about it." Belmod sat up, stretched, and the quilt slipped off her body, revealing a perfect body as delicate as a porcelain doll, and didn't care that she was naked. , Jin Jiu looked at this golden ratio body with unbridled eyes, thinking of the woman in front of him last night tossing and turning under him, his eyes darkened, Belmod's mouth hung a mysterious smile, noticing Jin Jiu's appearance. With an expression on his face, he deliberately fell backwards, leaning on the man's chest, rubbing it like a little milk cat, Jin Jiu just paused for a moment, and let her lean on it. Anyway, they have no tasks today, and occasionally they are lazy. Not bad, he is not a machine. He works twenty-four hours a day, stretches out his hand and pulls the quilt over the woman, and holds the slender fingers of Gin in his slender hand. Belmod frowns and looks at the hand he is holding. , why is it so cold?

The body temperature of gin also seems to be much lower than that of ordinary people. Logically speaking, as a killer, their physique should be stronger than ordinary people. I don't know how much, but gin is the other way around. Besides, people with cold physique are generally women. , and it is a frail female, boys rarely have this symptom, "Gin, what's going on with your body?"

"Um?"

"Don't you think your body temperature is much lower than ordinary people?" Although it is quite comfortable to hold in summer, the premise is that there is no harm to the gin.

After a few seconds of silence, Jin Jiu replied indifferently, "Maybe, I don't know." She should be glad that Belmod is backed by Jin Jiu, otherwise she will immediately notice the coldness in Jin Jiu's eyes. , the back of the man in his arms rests on his neck, and the tip of his nose is full of a woman's faint body fragrance. His body temperature is indeed cold. It has been like this since the incident when he was two years old, but it is not in the way, but it makes him not afraid of the cold. Not afraid of heat, not a bad thing.

"Really?" There was a trace of doubt in Belmod's eyes. It was not clear whether the gin was real or fake? The sudden ringing of the phone interrupted Belmode's thinking. It was her mobile phone. She reached out and took a look at the phone number. With a smile in her eyes, she connected.

"Hey, Xiaoyin, what's the matter?" With a gentle voice with a faint smile, Jinjiu leaned on the head of the bed and closed his eyes. He didn't have the habit of eavesdropping on people around him, but his hearing was too good. Belmod also knew about the matter, leaning on the gin and shrinking into the quilt.

"Belmode, do you know what weakness Gin has?" Kurosawa Silver's voice came over the phone, but he couldn't hear his emotions. Gin opened his eyes, glanced at the phone, and raised his eyebrows.

"Is there a weakness in gin?" Belmod thought seriously for a while, "It doesn't seem to be, it's perfect and impeccable."

"That's fine," Gin and Belmod looked at each other with some doubts, "Xiao Yin, you asked this so suddenly."

"It's nothing, I just feel that someone is targeting him, just asking." Gin heard the words, his eyes wandered, and thoughtfully, "Ah, by the way, Belmod, do you know the dark history of Gin?"

"Dark history?" Belmode paused, glanced at the man behind him, and smiled brightly, "You know, what's wrong?"

"Tell me, let me have a handle to go to Sea Dreamland with him."

Gin: "..." Sea Dreamland? Is that a parent-child activity center?

Sea Dreamland is a playground under the name of Nebula Corporation. The requirement to enter is to be with relatives, regardless of age or size, in short, it is a place to enhance the relationship between relatives.

"Parent-Child Paradise?" Belmod froze for a moment, his gentle voice complained a little, "Little Yin, you only want to go with gin, don't you take me?"

"I can go with you anytime," Kurosawa Silver's cheerful voice came, "but that guy Gin usually has a lot of tasks, so he shouldn't have any tasks today, or you can help me pull that guy over there. "

"Your father really doesn't have a mission, well, I'll try my best." Belmod agreed to Kurosawa Silver's request, chatted about other things, and hung up the phone, "Gin, are you going?"

"No." When he didn't have a mission, he never approached those places.

"Xiaoyin really wants to get closer to you." Belmod's soft voice stated the truth, but Gin didn't refute it. It was a fact, and they knew it well, "Go, it's okay if you're idle anyway. idle."

"Not interested." He hated noisy places.

"Come with him, Xiaoyin rarely asks." Jin Jiu was silent, "You can also relax by the way."

"Sea Dreamland is limited to the number of people entering, and there won't be too many people." Belmod raised his head and kissed the corner of Gin's mouth, wrapping his arms around Gin's neck and pressing his body tightly, "He's looking forward to it. ."

"Yeah." Gin finally let go, Belmod kissed someone who was full of reluctance, picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Yinger Kurosawa: See you at the gate at nine o'clock today.

Then I immediately received a reply from Kurosawa Silver: OK!

"It seems that he is very excited." Belmod put down the phone, pulled the quilt, and got out of bed, "Let's go, it's half past seven, it's almost time to pack up."

Under Belmod's strong request, Gin did not wear normal clothes. Looking at the silver-haired man in the mirror with a white T-shirt inside, a black jacket outside, black pants and a common top hat, Belmod was a little satisfied. Head, dressing like this made the gin less inaccessible, and after the preparations were done, Belmoda went out with the gin.

Gin casually followed Belmod's footsteps, with a somewhat lazy expression on his face. He still likes to wear a windbreaker, and it is very convenient to carry weapons.