All the sane people at the scene looked this way at once. The three-type sad man who had just struggled to wake up from the ground, after seeing such a violent scene, froze for a moment, and then nodded in response to the situation. He rolled his eyes, and passed away without a sound.
As for Su Qing himself, after making such an earth-shattering pioneering deed, the hot blood in his brain began to cool down, and then he looked down at his hands with a dull face, thinking, chop these cheap hands Come on, chop it up...
The tragedy is that it was too late to chop off his hands. The elder brother who was not afraid of burning his hands turned out to be just mentally excited to shield the pain, not a copper-skinned iron bone—for example, he was slapped on the back of the head, and he couldn’t turn around superhumanly to continue. Pinching with Su Qing, but planted forward very ignorantly, and didn't move.
Su Qingse stood there sternly, holding the murder weapon in her hand, and swallowed hard.
Several Type 4 psychopaths who were "carnival" looked at each other, the fanatic look on their faces hadn't faded away, and there were still bloodshot eyes, the three of them formed a small circle and slowly approached Su Qing.
Su Qing subconsciously wanted to back away, but his wild brain twitched, and he remembered the experience of being chased by a big wolf dog when he went to his grandma's house in the countryside when he was young. An uncle rescued him and told him that when he met such a As a bullying beast, the more you show fear, the more it will push itself. If you get tougher, it will run away with its tail between its legs. If you are really scared, bend over and pretend to pick up stones to scare it away.
So Su Qing raised the chair, trying to hide her face into a ferocious and vicious look—although the effect was not good, she pretended to kill them, trying to scare them away.
It's a pity that although these men are already crazy, their IQ is still higher than that of a dog. Seeing Su Qing flickering a tattered chair with his small body, not only was he not frightened, but also felt very interesting. Entertainment effect, pointing at him and laughing together.
One of them was holding an iron pipe that he picked up from nowhere, and he was chopping the ground with his feet while leaning forward and backward. The iron pipe rubbed against the ground and made a scalp-numbing sound.
Su Qing's mouth was dry, her mind was in a daze, and her whole body exuded a strong breath of bitterness, she was neither advancing nor retreating.
Someone behind him began to discuss in a low voice, all kinds of voices mixed together and "buzzed" in his ears. The leader of the three lunatics took a step forward and put a hand on Su On Qing's shoulders, he looked down at Su Qing's skinny chicken feet, and asked with a smile, "What are you going to do?"
The veins on the back of Su Qing's hands were bulging, but he didn't dare to speak out, for fear that he would make a trill when he spoke, and his shoulders were tense.
The lunatic pushed forward, raised his hand on his shoulder, patted his face lightly with the back of his hand, squinted his eyes at Su Qing, lowered his voice and said: "Boy, newcomer, you must understand the rules." , do you know what the rules here are?"
Su Qing squeezed out two words between her teeth: "Let go."
The lunatic slapped him hard on the face with a provocative face, and his flesh turned red.
Su Qing took a deep breath, thinking to herself, anyway, time can't be turned back. There is no medicine for regret in the world, whether you stretch your head or shrink your head, it's also a knife, so let's go all out!
He took one last look at the old man curled up in the corner. The old man was raising his head slightly. Before he could put down his arms holding his head, he looked surprised and met Su Qing's eyes. Su Qing didn't understand his old eyes. With a complicated look in his eyes, he hurriedly looked away, stepped on the knee of the lunatic next to him, then swung the chair in his hand, and smashed it down on the other's head.
This time the lunatic dodged and put his hand on top of his head. The sleeve of his clothes was scratched by the leg of the chair, and then the corners of his eyes began to jump up. The facial nerves of the whole person seemed to lose control. The iron pipe in the hand of the accomplice behind him: "Damn it, I gave you face, didn't I!"
Su Qing blocked herself behind the chair, and she didn't know whether the broken chair was too broken, or the opponent's hand was too strong, and with a "crack", the wooden chair was cracked.
Su Qing's elbow softened, and a chair leg slammed heavily on his forehead, making him a little dazed. Su Qing was furious again, thinking to hell, my father's father never hit me, what are you guys
As soon as he got angry, his fear faded a lot, Su Qing threw the wooden chair out with a flick of his hand, reached out to pick up a large iron spoon in a pot, and waved it in his hand, which looked very majestic.
His original intention was to use a few feints to trick the lunatic, like in martial arts novels, to find the empty door and kill him with one blow. Unfortunately, he didn't understand the concept of "empty door" well enough. After shaking the spoon for a long time, nothing but shaking There are rice grains everywhere, and there is no result.
The three lunatics stood in a row and rushed at him in an organized and disciplined manner. At the critical moment, two white coats with the same background, like iron trees blooming, suddenly stood up, stretched out their gloved hands to stop him, and said Saying: "He's a newcomer."
Su Qing didn't expect that she would be helped by this group of people, she held up her rice spoon and was stunned for a moment, wondering why this place is like an online game, and there are preferential treatment for newcomers
Then I heard the next sentence from the white coat: "His service life is longer than yours, and he is more valuable than you."
Su Qing: "..."
Several Type 4 Angry Birds didn't care what he said at all, and the black-faced Chirp-chat was about to go down to the next offender with the white coat to rectify the Fa on the spot. The one holding the iron pipe impulsively crossed the white coat with the iron pipe. Said angrily: "Go away..."
Su Qing guessed that he wanted to say "Get out", but just as soon as the word came out, the brother bent down with a livid face, and his whole body convulsed. Holding a small instrument and sticking it to the iron pipe, Su Qing thought it was a small electric rod based on her own understanding.
The person who was electrocuted uncontrollably clutched the conductive iron pipe, and danced a different version of the pole dance with foam at his mouth.
The white coat gave him a cold look, and felt that it was almost done, so he pressed the "electric wand" and watched the other party slump to the ground, with one hand in his coat pocket, and asked rather ghostly: "Is there any more?" Anyone else want to try it?"
The anger receded, and the remaining two Type 4 birds, who were still able to walk upright, looked at each other, obediently called "Jingjie", picked up the two companions who were paralyzed on the ground, and backed away.
The two white coats looked back at Su Qing, turned around and left without saying a word.
There was an electric bell in the hall, Su Qing was taken aback, and found that the door of the hall was opened, and a team of people in uniform came in, tidying up the hall in an orderly manner.
Su Qing stood in the middle of this group of people in uniform, someone took the iron spoon from his hand, but none of them paid him any attention, and didn't even give him a look, as if he was just a stone statue, and they had nothing to do with each other Conversing, doing things at hand quickly and efficiently, like a group of robots.
Su Qing noticed that on the collars of their uniforms, the words "Utopia" were embroidered in an inconspicuous place.
At this time, a person beside him whispered to him: "This means that the meal time is over."
As soon as Su Qing turned her head, she saw the old man who had just been pushed to the corner and beat him. He didn't know when he was beside him. After taking a closer look, he found that the old man was actually tall, with broad shoulders, but a little thin, with an old man's face. There was still an injury on his face, so he smiled at him and stretched out a hand: "Cheng Weizhi, thank you just now."
No one has ever shaken Su Qing's hand in such a serious manner. Su Qing was stunned for a moment, wondering how much strength should be used to be considered rude, and shook hands with him awkwardly: "That's what it should be... My name is Su Qing."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sharp whistle sounded again. It turned out that the group of people in the uniforms of "Utopia" had finished their homework and withdrew. When the guards with guns heard the whistle, they immediately switched from the "rest" state to "stand at attention." ", changed into a formation, standing on both sides.
Cheng Weizhi pushed him lightly, and said in a low voice, "This is to ask us to leave the hall and go back to our own room. If you don't dislike me as an old man, you can live with me."
Su Qingzheng was confused and didn't understand anything, the brother who explained to him just now was so dizzy that he couldn't explain clearly to him, so he was happy to follow Cheng Weizhi.
He has many questions in his mind, such as what is "absorbing emotions"? Can that illusory thing really be used as energy? How are the so-called blue or gray models identified? Gray prints can also absorb people's emotions? Then why can't the gray seal be able to jump up and down the wall like the blue seal
And... what is utopia? Who made these things happen
Cheng Weizhi walked in front, his back was a little hunched, but no matter what he said or did, he carried a bookish air that was not slow or slow, and when he retreated in panic, he appeared a bit graceful, from head to toe he looked like a A man of culture.
Su Qing couldn't help asking: "Uncle Cheng, what is this place?"
Cheng Weizhi took Su Qing to a room, put his hand on the doorknob, paused, and then said: "I have been here for more than two months, according to my observation, except for the 'blue seal' gray Staff members other than 'India' have a sign of 'Utopia' on their bodies, whether obvious or hidden, and I can't deduce whether this is an organization or the name of a research project."
Su Qing followed Cheng Weizhi into the door. The furnishings in the room were simple, but not shabby, and there were a lot of things that should be there. There were three single beds in one room. Cheng Weizhi opened a closet and struggled to get out from inside. Pulled out a quilt: "It's a bit cold here at night, I'll bring you an extra quilt."
Su Qing seemed to suddenly see when he was in college, one winter, without even saying hello, Su Chengde asked the driver to drive to his school, specially came to deliver a quilt, put him on the bed himself, and muttered "I feel a little cold these days, and the heating in your school is not very good. I'll bring you an extra quilt. Don't keep using electric quilts. It's not safe and uncomfortable..." I felt sore, and hurried over to get the quilt Take it and fumble to make a bed for yourself.
Cheng Weizhi was getting old, and after the incident just now, he sat on his bed a little out of breath, and smiled wryly: "The things I know are all from the mouths of scientific researchers. Sometimes they can't talk to each other. Great taboo us... "
Su Qing was taken aback for a moment, and heard the implication of his words.
Cheng Weizhi went on to say: "The gray seal is more like a consumable product. I counted it. Up to now, no gray print has been 'used' more than three times. There is no conversion system. The energy absorbed three times is equivalent to" Power crystals are deadly."
Su Qing hurriedly didn't understand and asked, "What crystal?"
Cheng Weizhi stood up slowly, poured himself a cup of hot water, took out a box of biscuits from a small cabinet on the side, and gently waved to Su: "Come on, young man, this is the biscuit I used to get from the lobby." I took it out secretly, you didn’t eat anything just now, you must be hungry.”
Su Qing scratched her hair, sat down, Cheng Weizhi took a sip of water, and began to tell him the ins and outs of this horrible gray house in detail.