The system’s mechanical sound sounded like a crazy alarm in my ears:
"Beep! It has been detected that the correction officer's behavior is not conducive to the correction of the three views of the target mission. Warning! Warning! Please refrain from acting recklessly!"
The rain wet Shen Kong's face and trickled down his hanging eyelashes. His expression remained unchanged and he replied sarcastically in his mind:
"You are really funny. You are still insisting on the so-called three correct views. Correctness in your sense is just to reject heretics. What kind of savior are you pretending to be?"
The monotonous sound of the system was still ringing without stopping, making Shen Kong's brain hurt. He sneered and replied:
"Repaying grievance with straightness, repaying kindness with kindness, tooth for tooth, eye for eye, what are the three correct views? Since you don't agree, why do you want me to be this stupid corrector?"
The system's voice fell silent, and I don't know whether it was because of Shen Kong's persuasion or because he gave up correcting it.
Shen Kong didn't bother to care. He just raised his eyelids and looked at Han Li who was standing aside, and said, "Aim three inches below the knee and hit from behind. Don't worry, you won't be disabled."
Han Li silently raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Kong. His wet face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and his eyes were as dark as abyss. Just when Shen Kong thought that he was not going to take action, he lowered his eyes and raised his palms. , and knocked hard at the place pointed by Shen Kong just now.
Zhang Meng screamed miserably, rolled his eyes and almost fainted.
Shen Kong gently let go of his hand, looked at Zhang Meng who had lost his support and curled up and fell into the mud, and asked gently:
"From now on, you have to judge others by yourself, remember?"
Zhang Meng's body and face were covered with mud. He backed away and nodded crazily, wishing he was a million meters away from Shen Kong.
Shen Kong smiled nonchalantly, raised his legs to step over the scattered people on the ground, bent down to pick up the wet schoolbag and umbrella lying in the water, and then walked away along his original route.
He had just taken a few steps when he suddenly recalled the plot content that the system had transmitted to him before, and a rare feeling of compassion arose in his heart.
Shen Kong turned to look at Han Li and asked, "Is there somewhere to go?"
The rain has gradually slowed down, and the pattering raindrops have become sparse and fine. Han Li raised his hand to wipe his face, hiding the gloomy and violent energy deep in his eyes, and then slowly shook his head.
Shen Kong regretted it as soon as he said the words, but the end was done, so he had to take a deep breath and said:
"Follow me."
Anyway, the clothes on his body were almost wet, and Shen Kong was too lazy to hold an umbrella anymore. He just threw the wet schoolbag on his shoulders and walked towards his nominal home according to his memory.
While the plot was being transmitted just now, the system also transmitted the information about his temporary identity to him.
Similar to what he had guessed before, the name of his temporary identity this time was Cheng Chen. His family was poor, his mother died young, and his father was a gambler. He basically never went home and lived alone in a rental house near the school. Although his grades were Yes, but Naihe is withdrawn, introverted, and timid, so he doesn't have many friends in school. He was once the target of bullying, but the appearance of Han Li caused the target of those people to shift, and he was afraid of being bullied. Cheng Chen was also forced to join the ranks and changed from a victim to a perpetrator.
All in all, he is just a cowardly wallflower, and it is not difficult to play him.
It's just... Due to the impulsiveness just now, it's probably not feasible to play the original character in front of Han Li, but Shen Kong doesn't care much. After all, the purpose of his mission is to "correct three views", and the character of the wallflower has no impact on the mission. Completing it won't help at all, it's better to show your true colors as soon as possible.
Shen Kong's pace was not fast, but it was definitely not slow either. Han Li was limping not far away and trying hard to follow. The two of them always kept a few meters apart.
The rental house he lived in was not far from the school. He arrived there in a short time. Shen Kong took out the key from his pocket and opened the door. He turned sideways to let Han Li in, and then closed the door behind his back.
The rental house was not big, just one bedroom, one living room, and one bathroom. Even after two adults stood in, it seemed a little crowded. Fortunately, the room was tidy, so it didn't make people feel uncomfortable. Uncomfortable.
The tiled floor was soon wetted by the dripping water on the two people's bodies. Shen Kong threw his schoolbag and umbrella that were covered with rain and mud on the floor, and casually took off his school uniform that was stuck tightly to his body by the rain. , and then walked towards the bathroom in the rain, without looking at Han Li who was standing at the entrance, he just yawned and said as he walked:
"I'm going to take a shower, you can do it yourself."
Shen Kong took a combat bath very efficiently and left the steamy bathroom filled with hot water in only ten minutes.
He was stunned and found that Han Li was still standing in the entrance hall. There was a pool of cold rainwater under his feet. There were still water drops dripping down from his clothes and hair. His bloodless face was dim in the living room. It looked a bit bluish-white under the bright light. A pair of dark eyes were slightly lowered, and their gaze fell on the ground. I don't know what I was thinking. It looked like a water ghost that had just been fished out of the lake.
Shen Kong frowned: "What are you standing for?"
Han Li raised his eyes and looked at him. His clear voice was hoarse during the voice change period: "It will wet the sofa."
Shen Kong was not very used to this situation. He scratched his wet hair irritably, turned around and took out a few old clothes and clean towels from the cabinet, threw them all at Han Li, lowered his voice, and said coldly Ordered: "Go take a shower."
Han Li hurriedly caught the clothes thrown by Shen Kong, and then walked obediently in the direction of his fingers.
Shen Kong stared at his wet and embarrassed back, and for a moment he felt as if he had picked up a dog that had fallen into the water and brought it home.
He pressed his temples with a headache and collapsed on the bed, feeling deeply that he had made the wrong decision.
In the small bathroom, the small space was shrouded in orange light. The warm and humid water vapor had not yet dissipated, and the mirror with a corner missing on the wall was covered in fog.
Han Li put the dry clothes on the chair near the door, stretched his limbs slightly, and pulled off the wet top.
He was probably at the age of rapid puberty, and his broad shoulders were beginning to take shape, but his figure still had the cleanliness and thinness of a young man. His slender body was covered with a thin layer of muscles, making him look graceful and powerful.
Han Li stretched out his pale palm and slowly wiped away the condensation on the mirror.
His blurry outline was reflected on the hazy mirror, and his sharp and deep eyebrows were neither angry nor happy. The innocent and bullable expression in front of Shen Kong disappeared without a trace like ice and snow in the sun, leaving only the bottom of his eyes. There is a hint of hostility, and you can almost smell the dangerous and restless atmosphere in it.
At this moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated slightly.
Han Li paused and took out his mobile phone. The screen with still wet marks lit up and displayed the latest message:
"Brother Han, I heard that a few blind people tried to block you. Are you okay?"
His fingers moved nimbly on the keyboard: "It's okay."
The messages from the other side came back quickly:
"Very good!"
"Brother Han, I was scared to death. We just received the news here. I don't know how they noticed you. They are now trying to find out who leaked the news."
"Where are you now? Do you need me to find someone to pick you up?"
Han Li closed his phone slightly, caressed the screen of his phone with his fingers, and replied: "No need."
He raised his hand and turned on the faucet. The steaming white mist instantly rose with the pouring of hot water, and the sound of gurgling instantly filled the entire bathroom.
Han Li watched as his face in the mirror became blurry again and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
The face in the mirror instantly softened, taking on a bit of innocence and childishness that suited his age. Only a pair of dark eyes flashed with a strange glimmer.
He murmured softly:
"I met an interesting person this time."