Sheng Cheng hasn't had a dream for a long time.
Especially after being put in prison, he only had one dream, and since that dream, he has never contacted his adults again.
Is something going to happen to the adults
The ominous premonition became stronger day by day as time passed. The darkness bred fear. Sheng Cheng's body trembled uncontrollably, and he neurotically called out to his master Delbo in his heart. The following developments seemed to verify Sheng Cheng's guess.
First, many new inmates were detained in the surrounding cells, and then the inspectors who came in and out of the prison wore protective clothing and conducted physical examinations on him continuously every day.
Later, Sheng Cheng realized that these people not only tested him, but were also responsible for the new inmates in the prison.
Sheng Cheng didn't know the identities of the other prisoners in the prison, but he already had a guess in his heart.
Those were all contact companions that he had never met before.
"Your Excellency is the most fortunate being in the world, and you will be safe and sound."
Sheng Cheng held his arm which was in pain from having his blood drawn, knelt on the ground with his head lowered, and prayed devoutly to the being he believed in with his lips slightly moving.
However, the worst result still happened.
One day, Sheng Cheng was hiding in a corner when he heard the chattering inspectors saying that Marshal Delbo had stepped down due to illness, and that the Elders' Council had been rumored to be retiring since the corruption scandal.
How can this be?!
When Sheng Cheng heard this, his whole body froze. He looked up suddenly at the inspectors outside the prison who were wearing protective clothing and laughing. His eyes were bloodshot. He wanted to rush to them immediately, pinch their necks, and force them to tell him what was going on.
But he can't.
If this was just Qin Qi's way of provoking him, everything he did would most likely become a sharp blade stabbing the adults.
Sheng Cheng forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart.
The stone in his heart kept sinking, and that night, he not only fell asleep immediately without any sleepiness, but he even had a dream that he hadn't had in a long time.
This dream was so real and terrifying that it made people sink into depravity.
In the dream, I killed Sauron.
Everything was completely opposite to what it is now. He was not caught by Qin Qi, but instead successfully got close to Wei Shi and Qin Chen.
His master found Ge Ping's whereabouts. After knowing that Ge Ping had not recognized Qin Qi, he not only used Ge Ping's hand to destroy the building where the information of the Seventh Base was hidden, but also successfully killed Ge Ping and destroyed the unspeakable corpse.
Qin Qi wanted to find evidence that the adult was a demon insect.
But in fact, not only did he fail to find the person, but under his own deliberate guidance, he was even suspected by his own younger brother as the real culprit who destroyed the building.
This is so funny.
Almost all of Qin Qi's trusted subordinates died.
Soran was killed, Emily died in the building collapse, and only Mister, a civilian, was trustworthy. Qin Qi was almost alone, and even though he knew who the demon worm was, he couldn't say it out loud.
I can’t say it, I can’t say it. Even if I say it, there is no evidence and it will be impossible for people to believe it.
And even if someone would believe it, it would be too late. Hahaha. Spreading the news casually would only cause chaos among the upper echelons.
What's more, the contacts in the base are very hidden, and humans don't know that some of their companions are actually not trustworthy at all.
Qin Qi was destined to be a loser.
And victory finally belongs to his master.
In his dream, he seemed to hear an adult praising him in that magnetic and hoarse voice. Sheng Cheng was trembling with excitement. Just as a feeling of self-satisfaction surged in his heart, he opened his eyes the next second.
The dark ceiling silently mocks the gap between dreams and reality.
Sheng Cheng stared at the ceiling and suddenly felt a little nervous.
The dream, which was completely different from reality, seemed to be warning of something. Could it be that, as the inspectors said, his master's identity had also been discovered? !
Why on earth is this happening? !
Crow steps, all crow steps.
In an instant, Sheng Cheng figured out the key point. If it weren't for Crow Step, everything would have gone as it did in the dream. It was all Crow Step's fault!
Sheng Cheng huddled in a corner, dark emotions growing in his heart, hatred and murderous intent overflowing from his eyes.
Only Qin Qi and Yabu are the ones he will never let go!
The surveillance camera with flashing red lights silently recorded this scene.
The next day, Mist received the report and reported the matter to the marshal.
"The testers have stimulated Sheng Cheng's emotions in all directions. So far, they have concluded the specific relationship between Sheng Cheng's blood and his emotional changes."
Mist didn't know much about the magic worm Smythe, he just felt that the illegal organization was really rampant and the human experiments they conducted covered such a wide range.
It was only now that their researchers were able to summarize all the information.
"The researchers found that Sheng Cheng may suffer from a certain degree of mental illness." Mist looked at Qin Qi's gaze, raised his gold-rimmed glasses, and explained: "This may be related to human experiments. Sheng Cheng showed related symptoms last night."
"Um."
Qin Qi placed Sheng Cheng's information in front of him, pursed his lips, and said with a slightly gloomy look: "Keep an eye on the contact person and don't allow them to have any contact with the outside world."
As for Erdi and Delbo, two beings who can communicate with the outside world through brain waves, Qin Qi locked them in specially prepared cages, and the contactors will never be able to see their masters again in their lives.
"yes!"
Mist was well aware of the danger of this illegal organization, an organization that was able to plan to assassinate the marshal, and he could not let them go no matter what.
After reporting the matter, Mist turned and left. On the way downstairs, he happened to meet Yaxiao.
"The marshal's job is over."
Mister reminded Yasho.
When Mist saw the boy's blue eyes suddenly curved, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart:
Yaxiao really likes the Marshal.
Although I don’t know what exactly Yaxiao likes about their Marshal, youth is so beautiful that even the sour secret love makes people feel sweet.
Mister's emotions were surging, but he had a smile on his face and said seriously, "I will go to inspect the cadets next, so I won't delay you from going up to see the marshal."
"See you this afternoon."
Yaxiao nodded.
The two sides said goodbye. Mist looked at Yaxiao's back as he disappeared around the corner of the stairs, chuckled and shook his head. He didn't know whether the marshal had noticed Yaxiao's feelings.
Just as he was about to go to the training ground to meet up with Soran, Mist had only taken a few steps when he saw Marshal Westa and his butler Yan Chi walking in from the door in a hurry.
This scene is a bit strange.
Apart from work, Marshal Wistar is busy with his love life every day and rarely comes here except for important matters.
Mist was slightly surprised and was about to stop and salute when he was stopped by Westa.
"No need to salute."
Wista's casual expression instantly turned into surprise when he saw Qin Qi's adjutant, "What a coincidence! I was just looking for you for something."
Need help from me
Mist's smile faded slightly, and he said tactfully: "Marshal, let me make it clear first. My subordinates are now focused on their careers and don't understand love, but at least in terms of their aesthetic taste in men, they all like serious and steady men."
So, don't expect me to deliver your love letter.
After these words came out, Westar almost choked. What was going on
"I have a favorite person!"
Westar looked at Mist and explained solemnly, without caring about the other party's expression when he heard this, he just raised his foot and moved closer to him.
The strong arm was placed heavily on the other's shoulder, without any airs of superior or subordinate, which made Mist even more alert.
I only heard Westar lower his voice in a mysterious tone and said: "Adjutant Mist, do you know that Qin Qi likes Yaxiao?"
Mister: …
what
Marshal likes Yaxiao
At the same time, completely unaware that Mist and Westar had successfully met downstairs, Yaxiao was talking to Qin Qi about what happened yesterday.
"I just told her that you wanted to teach me fighting skills, and didn't say much else." Yaxiao said with curved eyes.
Qin Qi hummed.
Yaxiao is very smart and knows what to say and what to do, but sometimes, he seems a little stupid. For example, when he guessed that his wound had become serious, he should have turned a blind eye to avoid getting into trouble, but Yaxiao chose to bring up the matter directly.
It seems that for Yaxiao, his health is the most important thing.
Qin Qi pursed his lips slightly to suppress the sudden thought in his mind. He deliberately stopped thinking about it and lowered his head to continue processing documents.
Yaxiao didn't notice anything unusual. He stood quietly by and absorbed the demon value. He waited for Qin Qi to change files and occasionally poured him a cup of coffee.
After a while, there was a knock on the door, and I could faintly hear Westa's voice.
Yaxiao glanced at Qin Qi and signaled to leave. Qin Qi paused and nodded in agreement.
The brief and tacit communication between the two happened to be seen by Westa who opened the door and walked in.
It is indeed a case of mutual affection and running towards each other.
Wista felt a little sour when he saw this scene.
He had just received news from Mist that Yaxiao liked Qin Qi, and seeing this scene just indirectly confirmed Mist's guess.
After Yaxiao left, Westa sat opposite Qin Qi, took out a bunch of colorful beads and started stringing them.
Qin Qi glanced at the pile of beads and said nothing.
After arriving in Central City, Westa's handicrafts evolved from scarves to sweaters, then gloves, and finally to beads, but her emotional journey remains bumpy.
Wista noticed Qin Qi's gaze. He had been thinking about something, but now he couldn't hold it back and asked directly, "How did you make Yaxiao like you?"
Qin Qi paused after hearing this, raised his eyelids and looked over, "What do you mean?"
"Don't pretend, I know everything."
Westar felt like he was scratched by a cat. He was so anxious that he wanted to know how Qin Qi, this taciturn man, managed to catch up with Yaxiao.
There must be some special method.
Otherwise, why would Yaxiao fall for Qin Qi, this ice lump
After much thought, Westa felt that he, a marshal who was both civil and military, gentle, considerate and understanding, should be more popular.
"I know you like her, but how do you make her like you?"
When Westar said this, he couldn't string the beads any further. His expression became a little sad, and the sunglasses on his face couldn't hide his sadness and sorrow.
"Why do my relationships always end in failure? Ever since I turned 18 and reached the legal age for marriage, I have been searching for the one I love with all my heart, but until now no one has been willing to accept me."
Thinking of this, Westar gnashed his teeth again, "How long have you just become wise? How come all the good things happen to you? Tell me, what did you do to make Yaxiao like you? Your brother is so good to you, you can't keep it to yourself, right
It can't be just fighting skills, right
Westar was speculating in his heart, but was a little uncertain. His eyes under his sunglasses were staring at Qin Qi intently, as if he wanted to stare a hole in him.
"I promise you, I will ask you to be my best man when I get married. You will definitely not bear to see me die alone. Good brother, please tell me, brother, big brother..."
Vista looked expectantly and was so anxious that he almost called Qin Qi "Dad", but the man sitting in the office chair was still daydreaming.
Yaxiao likes himself...
Is it that obvious
Qin Qi paused for a moment, and only noticed Westa's gaze after a while. He pursed his lips slightly, and did not answer the other party's question, but asked: "How did you know?"
This question not only asks how Westa knows that Yaxiao likes him, but also how he knows that he likes Yaxiao.
Westar has been friends with Qin Qi for many years, so he knew what Qin Qi meant as soon as he heard it.
As for the former, Westar naturally could not reveal the existence of Mist. This was a moral issue. If it were to get out, who would gossip to him in the future
So, he answered directly: "Don't underestimate my experience of confessing to others over the years."
Vista is also considered a romantic.
Qin Qi said nothing.
He just felt that his disguise was not up to standard, otherwise he would not have been discovered so easily by Westa.
"Tell me quickly, how did you make Yaxiao like you?" Wista quickly brought the topic back to where it had gone off track. "We've been brothers for so many years, you can't be single and leave me alone, right?"
"We are not together."
Qin Qi said calmly.
"I know."
It's just the couple's hobby. Vista doesn't care how they play. He just wants to seek advice from Master Qin.
Qin Qi saw the perfunctory look in Westa's eyes and fell into a brief silence again.
In fact, Qin Qi didn't know why Yaxiao liked him. He was not even sure whether Yaxiao's feelings for him were love or simple admiration.
The passionate emotions of teenagers are always difficult to discern.
However, Wista seemed extremely sure that Yasho liked her.
Thinking that the boy liked him, Qin Qi's Adam's apple couldn't help but feel a little itchy, and the hand that was holding the simulated eyeball couldn't help but tighten a little.
"Hurry up and tell me."
Westard was almost ready to take notes.
"nothing."
Qin Qi said calmly, "Yaxiao admired me very much when he first came here."
He did nothing from beginning to end.
As Qin Qi spoke, his gaze unconsciously fell on the eyeball in his hand. No matter whether he liked Yaxiao or Yaxiao liked him, they were destined to have no results.
Wistar: …
I was waiting for you to tell me the contents of the love manual, but you actually told me that I liked you from the beginning
Fuck, the gap between people is too big, isn't it? !
At the same time, after Yaxiao left the office, he met the mysterious gaze of the housekeeper Yan Chi.
"Yan Chi, what's wrong?"
Yaxiao tilted his head slightly, somewhat puzzled.
"nothing."
Yan Chi waved his hand. He had always been a little eccentric, but he also knew that young people nowadays were very thin-skinned. Even though he knew a lot of inside information from following his own marshal, it was better for him not to interfere in such a small matter as love.
Well, otherwise it will be the people around you who will be tired.
These are the experiences gained from working with the Marshal over the years.
Yan Chi sighed tiredly, seeming to have seen through the mundane world.
Yaxiao looked puzzled, but he didn't care too much. Humans are just weird sometimes.
The system, which had been in the host's sea of consciousness, recalled Yan Chi's slightly inquiring look, and in an instant a certain conclusion emerged, and the data suddenly became disordered.
—A side effect of data aging is that the system can never be sure what the guess is.
Just a little bit more.
While the system was struggling to open the installation package given by a former colleague to repair the data, it was wondering what the problem was.
This isn't the first time I've had this strange feeling.
The system is determined to figure it out this time!
(End of this chapter)