Su Qing felt as if his whole body was torn into several pieces. After the severe pain, he felt numb, and the surrounding was a vast expanse of whiteness. He desperately opened his eyes, and vaguely saw the man wearing glasses holding his arms in front of his chest. , looked at himself indifferently, and whispered to the woman next to him.
For a moment, Su Qing felt that he was going to die, he felt that he was floating up, as if suspended in the air, everything around him had nothing to do with him, a feeling of indifference and ignorance surged in his heart.
That four-eyed bastard said that one-fifth of the people in the crowd could become some kind of damned "little gray". Su Qing even took the time to think about it, 20%... no matter how big or small he is in his life. Exams, including physical examinations, have never touched the top 20% of the crowd.
In the numbness after the severe pain, Su Qing lost her mind and suddenly felt like crying.
For some reason, he thought of his father who liked to wear Armani outside and ripped autumn clothes. He earned so much money, but he didn’t know how to spend it. Others said he was a nouveau riche.
Su Qing heard it from behind. That year when he was still very young, he was taken out by his father to show off. He was taken to a reception and told that this was my son, the little golden boy of our family. His father was away for a while, and he heard the uncles and aunts of "Chairman Su" say in front of him with disdain behind his back, "How much money you have is also a bumpkin who can carry money in sacks. He can make money but not spend it. He has no taste, and if he had a son like him, no matter how good he looks, he would look like gold and jade, but he would be a failure."
This sentence left a deep impression on Su Qing's young heart. Su Qing recalled that it seemed that it was at that time that he set the great goal of learning how to "spend money". It seems that he learned how to spend money. He is no longer the "son of the nouveau riche", no longer a "bump with no taste".
But the ability to spend money is easy to learn, but the taste is not easy to learn. Su Qing has studied it seriously for so many years, but still hasn't gotten rid of the title of "son of nouveau riche", which is full of all kinds of bitterness and insults. Others spend money to live a delicate life , He is a prodigal when he spends money. Su Qing thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out why.
Later, he inexplicably remembered that he didn't learn well once, and went to a karaoke hall to take drugs with a few young people. The first time he didn't have the feeling of being ecstatic as in the legend, and the reaction was still very strong. After returning, he walked towards the wall. He bumped into him and vomited. His father saw him and slapped him hard twice. His face was swollen like a steamed bun, and he didn't dare to go out for a week.
Su Qing wanted to jump up to resist at that time, but she saw the wrinkles on Su Chengde's face at a glance, so deep, as if they were carved by a knife day after day, he had no idea at that time, but subconsciously never Touched those things.
Now, in Su Qing's blurred consciousness, this idea suddenly came to her heart uncontrollably - that's my dad, he's old.
That's my dad—he thought, he has a son who hasn't come home for a few years and has severed the father-son relationship with him. This is the only kind in this life, and he will soon die in a place where no one knows. The place, not even the dead body can be seen. A few years later, maybe he will be older, his heart will soften, and he regrets that he fought with his son in a rage at that time, and wanted to get his own flesh and blood back, and enjoy a few years of happiness. Maybe then, he will find out that his son did not up.
Disappeared from this world.
Those blurred memories from childhood, as if they were stimulated by something, woke up from the deep sleep in the depths of consciousness, one by one, they were all vivid in her mind, Su Qing suddenly recalled her childhood, Su Chengde carried him around his neck and carried him on his back riding a big horse in the yard. Thinking of his mother's death that year, Su Chengde's eyes were red, he didn't sleep all night, he smoked an unknown amount of cigarettes, and then lay on his bed I sat on my head all night and said to him: "It's okay, I don't have a mother anymore, my father loves you."
Guo Julin is a fart...
Su Qing felt as if a huge hole had leaked in her heart, all emotions had leaked out, only the sadness that couldn't be poured out, couldn't be figured out, and was everywhere.
The sadness was too powerful, like a net that covered the sky and covered the sky, engulfing his whole body, and then the pain suddenly disappeared, and the numbness also disappeared, Su Qing felt the coldness of her limbs and unknown instruments under her body again .
His vision was still blurred, and in the blink of an eye, a string of cold tears flowed down the corner of his eyes.
A white coat wearing a mask came over and unceremoniously untied his collar. Su Qing followed his hand and sat up ignorantly, not recovering. Looking down along the fingers of the white coat, he found a gray half-moon mark a little below his collarbone, and the complicated patterns on it seemed to be still flowing.
The white coat announced coldly: "The rare blue seal of the second-type auxiliary type."
The woman leaning against the door made a "cut", straightened up and pushed the door away: "It's boring, it's not mine."
The man wearing glasses seemed to be a little surprised. He walked over with a smile on his face, leaned down to look at Su Qing carefully, and stretched out his hand to gently wipe away the tears on his face: "It seems that you and I are quite destined—— what?"
"... Su Qing."
"Su Qing, sounds good." The man wearing glasses pulled him up, "I'm Chen Lin, remember, you will be my 'Xiao Hui' from now on, come with me."
Su Qing stood up, his hands and feet were still a little disobedient, he staggered, almost fell to the ground, and then came back to his chaotic mind, followed behind Chen Lin tremblingly, and subconsciously touched the mark under his collarbone Now, combined with all the cannon fodder he encountered in the stallion fantasy novels he had read for many years, he asked with some concern: "...Brother, can you tell me the truth, am I still human now?"
Chen Lin didn't look back, but asked back, "What do you think?"
Although Su Qing's eyes are now darkened, confused and frightened, she subconsciously follows Chen Lin, but she still keeps a distance of four or five steps from him carefully, always feeling that Chen Lin is a gentleman on the surface, who is he talking to? All laughing, it's actually very dangerous.
This person's hands look like they are playing the piano, they are thin and long, but they can snap off other people's necks - Su Qing twisted her neck uncomfortably as she thought about it, with lingering fear in her heart.
He paid attention to his own condition, and felt that there was something different about him, but after thinking about it, he couldn't tell what was the difference. He looked down, but he didn't find whether it was an arm missing or an extra tail. Except for one more moving tattoo.
Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Su Qing lifted up his clothes a little and looked in. After a while, he became frowning - this time it wasn't that he was blind and uncertain, the pattern on the tattoo could really move , He thought he might let those Frankensteins put some weird Gu on his body, right
He stared at Chen Lin who was pointing the back of his head at him, summoned up his courage, and asked, "Um... big brother, what does he mean when he said the type-two auxiliary blue seal just now?"
Chen Lin said: "It's a kind of 'little gray'."
"Oh..." Su Qing habitually replied pretending to understand, and then thought about it, no, what is Xiao Hui? This is related to my own life, so I have to ask clearly, so I opened my mouth again.
Chen Lin was silent for a moment, then replied, "It's the general term for auxiliary blue seals."
"..."
If Su Qing had listened to the formal logic class, he would know that Chen Lin called it "circular definition". However, as a prodigal who will carry out his ignorance and incompetence to the end, he only has two words in his mind - "nonsense". Of course, if he had the guts, he didn't dare to say this to Chen Lin.
But if you don't say it, it won't prevent people from knowing that Chen Lin, that unknown species of monster, seems to be able to read minds. He paused, turned around, stared into Su Qing's eyes, and asked lightly: "I mean, don't you know?" satisfy?"
Su Qing almost shook his head off, Chen Lin hooked the corner of his mouth, glanced at him, and continued walking forward, Su Qing noticed that they seemed to be in a very large base, looking far away, it was A large forest, densely packed, should be artificially planted, very hidden.
He turned his head again and saw another direction. The square-faced man who had just clamored to "deal with him" passed by dragging a long chain in his hand. The other end of the chain was tied to a person like a dog. Yes, I can't tell my age, my face is blank, my eyes are dull, I don't know where I am looking, and I follow wherever I am dragged.
Chen Lin nodded gracefully to Sifanglian, but Sifanglian just "hummed", his awl-like eyes slashed at him, and then he gouged Su Qing hard. Walk close to the wall.
After they left, Chen Lin said, "That man's name is Shi Huizhang. He usually has a bad temper. Don't provoke him if you have nothing to do."
Su Qing's face was like a bitter melon, and she said in her heart that she still provoked... I must be so impatient. Seeing that his gaze was still following the blank-looking woman, Chen Lin introduced him extra graciously, "That's a 'waste'."
Su Qing was startled, her eyes widened.
Chen Lin comforted and said: "You don't have to worry, as long as you are honest, I generally don't abuse 'Little Hui'. We need someone with a special physique to assist us in special tasks. If you help me three times, it will be fine. When you are free, you can go wherever you like.”
When he spoke, he smiled at him as if to reassure Su Qing.
Su Qing's hairs stood on end, and the alarm bells were ringing in her heart - no matter how stupid he was, he would not believe such words, "Where to fall in love", they are not afraid to go out and call the police directly? There must be something tricky.
Chen Lin led Su Qing to a small building all the way, and introduced: "You will live here temporarily, many 'little grays' like you live here."
Su Qing looked at the gray building, hesitated at the door, and suddenly had an indescribable premonition in his heart, which firmly grasped his heart, as if he knew that once he stepped into it, he himself would become a different person. Pigs that are only raised by humans are ready to be slaughtered at any time in the future.
Chen Lin looked at him hesitantly, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why?"
Su Qing's face was pale, and she squeezed out a smile in cold sweat: "Brother, brother, it's quite quiet here."
Chen Lin adjusted his glasses and smiled: "Yes, the little grays are very good..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a heart-piercing scream from inside, causing Su Qing's hair to stand on end in fright, only to see a young man running out of it crazily, his eyes sunken, and he was so thin that he lost his shape , the whole person is like a living ghost, screaming and rushing out desperately.
Chen Lin turned sideways slightly, without stopping him, and let the lunatic-like man rush out from inside.
Su Qing stretched her neck and watched, but before she could figure out what was going on, when the man passed him by screaming, he heard a soft sound, Su Qing was taken aback, and then he saw the man in front of him The man's head burst like a punctured balloon, and warm liquid splashed on his face.
Su Qing stretched out his hand to touch it, his hand was red and white, and then he uttered a scream that was more tragic than the man just now, and retreated desperately, but his legs didn't show face, they were so soft, he sat down with a plop, My mind went blank, I only knew how to scream heart-piercingly, as if to vent all my fear.
Not far away, the woman who said he was a little boy was holding a weird gun in her hand, and it was that thing that blew the head of the man just now. The woman frowned when she heard his cry, and pointed her pistol at Su Qing: "Ask me again to turn you into a broken watermelon."
Human potential is astonishing, Su Qing still opened her mouth, but at the moment when she finished speaking, she avoided disadvantages and lost her voice.
The woman sneered, turned and left. Chen Lin leaned against the gate of the gray building, looked at Su Qing and the corpse on the ground as if it had nothing to do with him, and explained to him in a relaxed and happy manner: "The one just now was the disobedient Xiao Hui, and Jiang Lan's methods of dealing with people are quite extreme. , don't be afraid, as long as you are obedient..."
"I listen... I... I, I listen..." Su Qingkuai was so frightened that he lost his mind, and spoke incoherently - he was a real person, just in front of him, being, being...
Chen Linpi raised his chin with a non-smiling smile, and nodded at the door: "Then come in."
Su Qing didn't dare to delay, fearing that there would be another muzzle, she followed Chen Lin in with her hands and feet rolling and crawling.