[Kun Cheng Nong Cheng] The end of the road

12

Wang Linkai lifted the firing pin and groped for a while on the black plastic surface of the chuck. The firing pin fell freely as it was released, and ancient rock music came from the creaking old gramophone.It was a product of the old times, and Wang Linkai fell in love with it so much that Lin Yanjun simply dragged him out of his small world and threw him into this cold laboratory.But those are no longer important, he hummed along with the music, and quickly typed a string of codes on the keyboard with his fingers, the display flickered, and a huge video jumped out of the interface.

There was a knock on the door just in time.

After pausing the video, Wang Linkai kicked off the table quickly, using the reaction force to step back.The person who had just entered the door grabbed the back of the rapidly approaching chair with one hand, preventing him from rushing straight to the wall, and threw a bag of yogurt-flavored potato chips into the opponent's arms.

"Thanks, brother." The visitor took out a transparent glass cabinet from the snack bag and put it on the table, a bright rose was suspended in it, "Prince Yi asked me to give it to him. I don't want that either."

"Then you leave it here?"

"Don't tell me, it's quite expensive. Hey, don't look at me like this. Of course I won't make a loss-making business. A repair agent is priceless. Cai Xukun is still the same?"

"How else?"

"Is he on good terms?"

"Here, see for yourself." Wang Linkai shrugged and pointed at the table with his finger.

"This curve is not quite right." The visitor looked at the crazily fluctuating curve on the side computer and frowned, and the jolting lollipop in his mouth also stopped, "The curve fluctuates like this, his mental domain is so fast Fragmented? Isn't he your good friend? You won't stop him?"

"This is his own decision." Wang Linkai said, "For ordinary sentinels, this kind of stimulation may lead to madness, but Fan Chengcheng will not. He has entered the state of fugue in advance."

"Fugue state? Is he crazy?!"

"The barriers of ordinary sentinels cannot be forced into deep consciousness. The top sentries, especially the dark sentries, are different. They are painless beasts. In order to forcibly increase the possibility of entering the fugue state, Cheng Cheng has been on missions for more than a month. Now, and the partner is Cai Xukun, it is conceivable that they will not cooperate obediently."

"Did Brother Kun give him spiritual counseling?"

"No."

"What about the mental assessment after the mission?"

"No. The superiors trust the captain quite a bit. After all, he can easily enter Fan Chengcheng's spiritual realm, so no one thinks it's necessary."

"If Brother Kun knows that you treat his baby like this, he will probably lose a layer of your skin. Have you considered the consequences of betraying him? Sometimes I really suspect that you are crazy."

"Twelve importing agents, his baby is much crazier than me. As long as there is a guy like Cai Xukun who is a genius to a monster, he can handle the fugue state. Otherwise, you think I am so courageous? Just kidding, how is Fan Chengcheng's mental state? Isn't he More clear? Let me go, God, I really don't have the acting skills of a movie star—I'm going to be tossed to death by the three of them. Why do you say that Cheng Cheng is the captain's baby?"

"Eh?"

"Hey, where did this gossip come from?"

"The whole Second Tower said so, and Wang Ziyi came after him. By the way, your watch rang."

"Oh, didn't you say that I didn't consider the consequences of being betrayed by the captain?" Wang Linkai glanced at the beeping tactical watch, and replied indifferently, "Here, say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here."

"Double agent? Yes, you."

13

The light at dusk is less aggressive than that at noon. When it passed through the cracks in the stone wall and projected into the dusty air, it only lingered on the eyelids of the sleeping sentinel for a while, and then walked along the straight and neat corridor to the the end.Whatever had happened here, hundreds of years seemed to have had no effect on the bunker, which was dark, dank, and dusty.

The cold floor tiles transmitted the biting coolness from the skin-to-skin contact to the cerebral cortex, and the nerves temporarily paralyzed by the pain reactivated. Fan Chengcheng curled up his body, and the metal chain dragged and pulled out a long thread as thick as a thumb.One end of the chain was fastened to the bare ankle, and the other end was left empty.He raised the chain and looked it over carefully for a while, but found nothing abnormal, and then checked the equipment of the whole body. It seemed that the other party had no intention of depriving him of equipment or freedom, but just moved the body from one place to another. Place.Full of bad humor, Fan Chengcheng thought, he wrapped the extra chain around his ankle, and stuffed the end into the gap between the layers, so that it would not hit the ground and expose his position.

The sentinel moved his stiff and numb wrist, and jumped on the spot with his bare feet.The bunker gave him a sense of familiarity that shouldn't exist, and that guy with a sly smile—he had seen it before—0919, which sounded like a code, very similar to his own past.For some unknown reason, the powerful memory belonging to the sentinel did not clear his confused head even a little bit.

Someone at the other end of the corridor called his name over and over again, Chengcheng Chengcheng, the voice became more and more urgent, faster and faster, and finally turned into a sharp howl, and the sound of tapping and tapping footsteps sounded chaotically. Men rushed out from the other side of the corner, metal utensils gleaming coldly in the torchlight.Fan Chengcheng took a step back, leaning on the wall and leaping upwards, the chandelier that should have been easily grasped seemed to be far away, and his fleshy palms couldn't grab the support no matter what.He felt his body fall vertically, so he could only roll around to reduce the impact.Fan Chengcheng spread his short legs and ran to the other side. The excited shouts of the white coats made his brain ache. He swung his arms vigorously, and anxiety and fear snaked up like vines, quenching the fire in his throat.

Several times, Fan Chengcheng had the illusion that the group of white coats were breathing heavily on his neck, and he didn't even have time to look back. When his figure crossed a closed room, he was pulled in by the same thin arms. .The black shadows flickering under the crack of the door chased after them like a swarm, and then swarmed away from them.

Fan Chengcheng turned his head and looked at his rescuer carefully.It was a pink and jade-carved boy, about twelve or thirteen years old, his hair was slightly curled in the moonlight, he smiled, and the warm comfort came from the two hands, Fan Chengcheng heard himself speak :"May I have your name?"

"I don't have a name. I'm older than you. You can call me brother." The little boy tugged on his simple lab coat made of two pieces of white cloth, and said gently.

The little boy is barefoot.Fan Chengcheng noticed that his feet on the floor were red from the cold, and the other party didn't seem to notice, and pulled him to his eyes with a jump.

"The children in the big factory all have names, but why haven't I seen you?" Fan Chengcheng tilted his head, he shouldn't have no impression of such a beautiful little boy, they are always the focus of the crowd, loved by thousands of people , such as Chen Linong, or himself.Of course, the big factory is not a real factory. He heard this from other friends. The accurate name should be the training base.The main tower will send all the children with an awakening rate as high as 60.00% in the genetic assessment to receive the best preschool education. As long as you are good enough, you will have the opportunity to enter the tower.

Chen Linong has already obtained a pass to go to Tower One.He awakened earlier than ordinary sentinels. According to the group of cold white coats, his spiritual body is a beautiful Rottweiler puppy.Chen Linong said that it always likes to circle Fan Chengcheng, its eyeballs are rolling around, its nose is a little wet, and it shrugs and shrugs with its breathing.Fan Chengcheng was delighted to hear him describe the invisible puppy, and also longed to meet this clingy little friend at the first moment of differentiation.

But his differentiation was too late.The sister in the same dormitory said that when the moonlight shines on the cross in front of the wall, pray and your wishes will be heard by God.So he kept praying and praying.Tonight, as usual, he sneaked out of bed after turning off the lights, sat at the foot of the bed and counted silently.Different from the silence of the past, small voices crept into his ears, soft and crisp.

Run, Fan Chengcheng, run.

So he ran away.

14

Cai Xukun drove everyone out of the laboratory.Fan Chengcheng's situation was even worse than they expected.As soon as he entered the spiritual realm, he noticed the four strands of consciousness intertwined: Fan Chengcheng, Chen Linong, himself, and an unknown guy.There was no guide in the lab other than him, he was sure, which made the guy behind it all the more hateful.

bunker.Cai Xukun repeated the name he had just heard, which really fits this gloomy place.He saw dark stones all around, the corridor extended to the innermost part, the windows were small, and there was very little light coming in, but the whole place was spotless, but somehow it gave people a very dirty feeling.He felt that he might be preconceived.bunker.He repeated it again.

"Run, Fan Chengcheng, run." Cai Xukun said softly in his heart.As if someone had pressed fast-forward, the color faded in an instant, and the mottled light and shadow quickly passed over his polished shoe toes. He walked up the stairs under control and stopped in front of a door painted orange.

For some reason, he kind of disliked what might appear after opening the door.

15

The little boy just smiled and listened to his story.He pulled Fan Chengcheng onto the bed, and wrapped the two of them in a snow-white and soft quilt.Except for Chen Linong, Fan Chengcheng has never been so close to other children, but the little boy is different, he has a comfortable smell, he can feel his tense nerves relax, his eyelids become heavy, and he breathes become long.The little finger poked Fan Chengcheng's cheek, but he waved it away impatiently, and hummed in dissatisfaction.There was a muffled chuckle in the silence, and something cold slipped across his chest.

How annoying, Fan Chengcheng decided to hate this annoying guy.

16

Soft sobs sounded behind the flying curtains, and the room was filled with a sickening smell of blood.

"Fan Chengcheng is dead." The little boy raised his head, with a blood-stained scalpel in his hand.

"He's not dead." Cai Xukun squatted down and smiled unabashedly at the little boy. He grabbed the scalpel and inserted it into the latter's heart, "You shouldn't exist here."

One of the abnormal red dots on the watch went out, and the hour hand turned quickly. Cai Xukun placed the sentry's blood-stained body on the small camp bed.Fan Chengcheng was particularly holy in the sunshine, he curled his lips mockingly thinking of this adjective, and turned his head as if feeling a sense of it.Chen Linong leaned on the window sill, he smiled at him and said, "Long time no see."

"Not too long, you know I have to face that clone who is exactly like you almost every day."

Chen Linong smiled mysteriously. He stood up, walked to the edge of the bed, picked an empty seat and sat down, placed Fan Chengcheng's head on his lap, and carefully combed his hair from head to tip with his slender fingers.

"You know that I will never hurt Chengcheng." Chen Linong lifted Fan Chengcheng's palm and pressed his pale lips against his lover's fingertips, "No matter what I did, it was to make him come out faster. Cai Xukun, you Just remember that."

"I also wonder what ghosts do."

"Shhh." Chen Linong made a silent gesture, his body peeled off piece by piece and turned into pieces, "Baby should have a good sleep.

17

It was past noon when he was awakened by the rumble of his stomach, Fan Chengcheng rubbed his eyelids and jumped down, his shoes had disappeared and could not be found anywhere.The aunt who took care of them opened the door, as if she didn't notice that he occupied someone else's bed, she walked over his small body and took away the little boy in the next bed. The little boy squinted and smiled at him before leaving. His voice was sweet with honey, and he was softly called 'Cheng Cheng'.He thought that he must say hello to this neighbor who seemed to be very talkative tonight. After all, he knew his name, so he couldn't be clear about the other party.Fan Chengcheng followed them through the long corridor, and he heard the sound of a dog barking from the other side of the door.

"Nongnong?" He called out in a low voice, and a black Rottweiler puppy ran out from behind the door, biting his sleeve and leading him into the basement, where there were infinite wires and ticking noises everywhere. instrument.

"Chengcheng, come here." The little boy with a nice voice opened the curtain and waved to him.Fan Chengcheng walked over without hesitation and knelt down in front of the bed.

"You heard us talking."

The little boy nodded.

"Then you also heard my story yesterday, the part about someone talking inside my body, is it strange?" Fan Chengcheng continued after the other party shook his head in denial, "I feel very strange, as if you were divided into two Half of the body is the same. That voice is very familiar—" He tapped his palm, "Yes, it sounds like a little brother's voice. He said too little, so I can't be sure."

"Lonely children always have one or two special friends."

"I'm not lonely." Fan Chengcheng retorted angrily.

"Whatever you say. To change the subject, Cai Xukun was sent to the second tower last week." The little boy's voice was full of wonder, "He can use external force to enter anyone's mind, isn't it amazing? My uncles told me that as long as I participate in the experiment, I can become as powerful as Cai Xukun." He danced and gestured, as happy as if he had won candy, "We used to live in the same room, and he sneaked out three months ago. He brought an experiment list with your name on it. I think he doesn't like you appearing on the list, and Chen Linong doesn't like it either."

"Nongnong?"

"Cai Xukun felt that the experiment should be terminated immediately, but Chen Linong didn't think so. He said he would take you out of Dachang. There are only two ways to leave Dachang. One is to become a sentinel and be taken away by the tower, and the other is to find a way to escape by yourself. Get out. The latter one may be very small." Without any intention of responding to Fan Chengcheng's question, the little boy continued chattering, "Chen Linong said that he would wait until your 11th birthday, and he heard from his uncles that your differentiation age in the first test was 11 age."

"Yesterday was my birthday."

"It wasn't yesterday, it was last week. You fell into a coma for a long time." The little boy tilted his head, as if looking for something in the air, Fan Chengcheng frowned, and the dog's wet tongue made him laugh.The inexplicable guy fixed his eyes on his withdrawn hand, suddenly realized, "So it's here. Congratulations, you're already a sentinel. By the way, what does that dog look like?"

"You can't see, so you are neither a sentinel nor a guide." Fan Chengcheng narrowed his eyes, "Who are you?"

"0919, my name is 0919, if we can still meet alive, I will no longer be by this name."