Falling into the Abyss

Ethan doesn't know much about physics, but he has also heard that antimatter will be annihilated immediately once it comes into contact with ordinary matter, releasing a lot of energy. This is one of the reasons why antimatter has not been manufactured and preserved in large quantities. However, the priest said he could be exposed to antimatter?

"...After the contact, I will not be annihilated with it, right?"

"Before that, of course we will have to conduct many experiments to make sure that you can withstand the radiation of the Egg of Order God for a period of time like last time before considering whether to let you touch. I will not let you have an accident, after all, you are to me. Very precious." Tanithel showed a touch of tenderness in his brows, and reached out to touch Ethan's cheek.

Ethan was sunk in those silver-gray pupils, and it took a long time for him to forcibly pull his eyes away, "I can't figure out how the Egg of the Order God can help create antimatter."

"Do you know what the traditional method of making antimatter is?"

"Create a hadron collider, use particles to repeatedly hit a target to generate antiparticles, and then use a reducer to capture the antiparticles." Ethan replied, recalling the reports he had read about Project Zero.

"Yes, but this method consumes a lot of energy, and the antimatter produced is very small and cannot be stored stably for a long time. The star countries in the galaxy have been unable to break through these two barriers. However, I guess that the Egg of Order God may It will be the key to breakthrough. Although that little thing is also a mystery to us Eve people, it obviously has the ability to stabilize matter and the ability to transform one substance into another. Just give it enough It can reduce or increase the number of neutrons or protons in the nucleus at will. However, we have never tried to use it to convert the charge of protons or electrons."

"You mean...converting protons into negative charges, and electrons into positive charges... Isn't this the technique of directly converting ordinary matter into antimatter? How is this possible?"

The priest shrugged, "For me, nothing is impossible."

Ethan opened his mouth slightly, and then asked for a moment, "If you Eve have something like this, why don't you make your own antimatter? Why do you want to help our Earth Alliance?"

Tanisel showed a helpless and irritable expression, "It is very simple, because our religious beliefs do not allow us to create antimatter, a substance that may cause major disasters in the universe. Every time someone mentions it, it will be affected by all The temple’s unanimous condemnation. Our doctrine believes that at the beginning of the universe there were positive matter and antimatter of equal mass. That is to say, this universe should have nothing, and all matter would annihilate each other. The reason for the explosion. However, a force, probably the order of God, isolated a part of the antimatter from our universe, so we have the Milky Way and other galaxies that are now spread over planets and life. Antimatter is for us, It is a dangerous existence like a devil, and it should never be touched."

Ethan frowned, "So you are violating the doctrine? You are coming to the Earth Alliance this time. Does your superior agree?"

Tanithel played with the relentless ball in his hand and laughed, "Let’s put it this way, besides being a priest, my deceased father was also the Grand Duke Eve, so they can’t control me. Other stars The country is secretly developing anti-matter weapons. Only we adhere to this outdated doctrine. It will be sooner or later that they will be destroyed. They also understand this truth, but they are afraid to bear this deviant infamy. They are not willing, so I will do it well. ."

"Are you not afraid of being expelled from the temple? Are you afraid of being scolded?"

"The mouth is on them, and how they want to use it is their business.

Ethan was speechless, and the handsome and beautiful man in front of him had such courage, which made him admire him.

If it were him, he probably wouldn't have the guts to do what he thought was right. He would probably only quietly put away his thoughts and follow the trend for life.

But even so, didn't he get himself into the forbidden city?

"Don't talk about the official business, there will be time for tomorrow." Tanithel suddenly leaned over again and bit Ethan's auricle lightly, causing Beta's body to tremble.

"Just now you said you were not interested, do you have it now?"

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When Ethan got up the next morning, he found that his wrist was still tied to the head of the bed with the band on the priest's collar. He tugged but couldn't pull it away. As soon as he turned his head and saw the priest, he slept beside him with his arms around him. His long golden eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his lower eyelids. Exquisite and quiet.

Ethan felt soft in his heart, originally didn't want to disturb him, but couldn't hold his arm sore as if he was about to break, so he opened his mouth as if to call him. Who would have thought that his throat was so dumb that he couldn't say a word. His face was hot, and he recalled how loud he screamed last night. He didn't know if the soundproofing effect of this house was good, and would the gray hair next door hear...

He could not move, and the memory floated back to that decadent and luxurious night yesterday. The priest tied his hands to the head of the bed, poured red wine on his belly button, and then licked it bit by bit. Just reminiscing about this clip made him moan in retribution, trying to bury himself deep in the quilt.

Hearing his low groan, the priest woke up. Still blindfolded with sleepy eyes, looked at him vaguely, and then kissed him gently on his chin.

"early."

Ethan cleared his throat forcefully, before barely making a dumb and terrifying voice, "You...cough cough...can you let me go?"

The priest seemed to realize that they were exhausted from last night and went to sleep, and even forgot to untie Ethan. He immediately kissed Ethan's forehead apologetically and untied the ribbon. Ethan moved his arm sadly as if he was about to break, and just about to sit up, he let out another painful cry. A certain place was obviously overused, sour and numb. He glared at the happily smiling priest reproachfully, and stood up while leaning on his waist against the railing of the bed. Realizing that there was no thread on his body, he quickly grabbed the sheet on the bed and wrapped himself in a limping head to the bathroom.

Halfway through the wash, the shower curtain was pulled open with a splash. There was shampoo foam on Ethan's head and face, and he couldn't open his eyes. But relying on the faint scent of sandalwood with a bit of desire aftertaste, I knew that it was Tanithel. His heartbeat speeded up again, and he felt another naked chest press against his back, and hot water snaked down the two bodies.

"Let's wash together?" The priest gently stroked his back, his long fingers sliding down his spine.

Ethan warned in a low voice, "Don't do strange things!"

"Is it weird to wipe your back?"

"Don't touch it! Ah..."

As a result, the shower that could have taken 10 minutes was extended to an hour, and Ethan later found two rows of tooth marks under the collar "sadly". Ethan had to stand up the collar of the inhuman uniform to block the two rows of purple-red marks.

The priest had already left first, and Ethan had just fastened the last button, and suddenly heard the door opening again. Hui Mao stood at the door, looking at him with an elusive but absolutely unkind smile.

"It looks like you slept well last night?"

Ethan put on his glasses, did not answer his question, and avoided him wanting to go out. However, Gray Mao grabbed his arm and whispered, "So that's why the alien must want you to participate in this experiment? Because he likes your ass?"

Ethan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Listen, I was nosy about you and Taefeng before, but I almost lost my life in Neptune. Haven't we evened?"

"Even? Did you make a mistake?" Gray Mao coldly curled one of his lips, "I just think you are not pleasing to the eye."

After speaking, he pressed the shock button on the collar without any reason. Ethan suddenly felt like his neck was twisted severely, followed by numbness and convulsions quickly spreading to his body. He had only seen other non-human being electrocuted before, but it was the first time he had personally experienced it. He couldn't even make a call, and his whole body seemed to be out of control, so tight as a bowstring that was about to break at any time. He couldn't think, his brain seemed to explode.

There was only a momentary electric shock, but it felt like a life and death experience. Ethan lay on the ground and inhaled like a dehydrated fish. What he could see in front of his eyes were gray-haired military boots, and he slouched his forehead with the tip of the boot.

"Don't think that you can be an Eve's toy, you can sit on an equal footing with me, you rubbish." He took a cigarette out of his arms and held it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, "Do you think that alien can Does it save you every time?"

Ethan tried to make himself look less embarrassed when he entered the medical laboratory where Tanisel was located, but the priest clearly noticed something and frowned slightly.

"What happened?" Tanithel looked at Gray Mao with some displeasure.

Hui Mao replied casually, "The superior has ordered that he is not allowed to communicate with unauthorized citizens. He just broke the rules."

Ethan just wanted to calm down, avoiding Tanisel's probing gaze, and scratching the dry skin on the back of his neck. He noticed that Tanisel was not the only person in the laboratory, but there was also a Beta who was about sixty years old, with a refined appearance and good manners. The name tag he hung on his chest read "Dr. Thomas Bruno". And another younger Alpha seems to be a doctor, wearing gloves preparing some medical equipment for blood draw.

"Presumably you are Mr. Eldridge." The Dr. Bruno didn't wait for Tanisel to introduce him. He stretched out his hand and behaved very friendly. "I am the main person in charge of this project."

Ethan took his hand and nodded humbly, "I have seen your name in many reports."

"Yes, I occasionally met you a few times when I went back to the Energy Bureau to report, but you may not remember it anymore. It's a pity that I met under this situation now."

The sincere tone of the other party made Ethan very good, and his willingness to shake hands with him, an inhumane, made him very surprised. Most legal citizens avoid any contact with non-human beings, and don't even want to say anything, let alone physical contact.

"I'm ready," said the doctor on the other side. "Mr. Eldridge, please sit here."

The blood draw process was very fast, but the doctor seemed to be about to analyze his blood sample with a seemingly complex and sophisticated instrument in this laboratory, and the priest and Bruno had no intention of leaving. Hui Mao was invited out politely, probably because he didn't want to leak too much information to unrelated people.

Ethan watched as the doctor dripped the blood sample from the test tube on a sensor, and then it slowly retracted into the box of the boxy machine. Soon the smooth screen of the box began to show many patterns of blood cells and a series of complex data, which changed with the doctor's gestures and even began to be accurate to the nucleus and DNA information inside some white blood cells.

Ethan didn't seem quite right when he saw the doctor's expression. He kept switching the information interface, and then suddenly shook, stood up and looked at Ethan, "Sorry, there may be something wrong with the blood sample I just took. Do you mind if I take a little more?"

Ethan didn't know what happened, so he said, "It's okay."

Tanithel also came over and asked, "What's the problem?"

"I don't know, it may be that the blood sampled just now was contaminated, or it may be that the machine has a problem, let me try again." The doctor's tone was a little hurried, and his movements were simple and neat to draw a little red on Ethan's arm again. Transfer to the machine for analysis.

However, the doctor's frown not only showed no signs of loosening, but the wrinkles deepened. He even restarted the machine once, but he still had a **** expression on his face.

"What the **** is going on?" Now even Dr. Bruno wondered.

The doctor stepped back a few steps, shaking his head as if he didn't understand, raised his head to look towards Ethan, "This blood sample...not quite right."