[Slag Fan] [Ice Nine] [Modern Overhead] The Law of Day and Night

61

With a wooden face, Shen Qingqiu buttoned up his shirt.His movements are elegant, slow, and methodical, as if he can escape reality without thinking about anything.

He originally thought he would be hysterical, or in pain, and the grief should be more substantive, even if the walls collapsed.

"Hey," Luo Binghe said behind him, "wait a minute."

Shen Qingqiu turned to look at him.

"The clothes on your body are mine, what am I wearing?" Luo Binghe pouted at him, quite innocently.

Shen Qingqiu turned his head back, while stretching out his hand to pull the closet door, obviously he didn't want to pay attention to anyone.

This short-lived residence is quite different from the testing ground where he stayed for many years. In addition to work clothes, there are still a few sets of plain daily wear in the closet.Luo Binghe dialed it without seeing anything, and took a well-regulated white shirt. The experimenter stretched out his hand and tore away the pair of pants that matched it.

So the two of them began to rectify silently, and the atmosphere was like the wind that was about to come.

No one spoke, and the combination of the outlaws required no planning.Shen Qingqiu put on the last shoe, Luo Binghe tidied it up faster than him, at this moment he lifted a corner of the curtain and looked out casually.

"I saw a picture of you when you were a child outside." He turned his ear and smiled at Shen Qingqiu, "and you now..." He pondered for a while, "To be honest, it doesn't look very similar."

Shen Qingqiu has no desire to chat.He searched for Qiu Haitang's ID card, took out a pistol from the drawer, loaded it, and raised it up to calibrate Luo Binghe expressionlessly, who didn't care at all and showed his back relaxedly.

Luo Binghe focused slightly: "There is a helicopter."

Shen Qingqiu pressed the doorknob. This was a signal. The test subject resolutely gave up on the window, bent over and followed him, and reached out to tug at the hair hanging from the collar of his shirt in a bored manner.Unexpectedly, Shen Qingqiu suddenly turned his head, and the black muzzle of the gun was unceremoniously pressed against his throat.

The two confronted each other in silence, Luo Binghe didn't let go, instead his fingers penetrated into his collar, and gently pinched the protruding neck bone of the experimenter.

After a while, the muzzle of the gun was withdrawn and turned aside.

Luo Binghe instantly understood his arrangement.Maybe it's some kind of desperate consciousness of the same kind, some kind of ethereal telepathy.All these smooth lines are more like expressing his proud skill and judgment without worrying about being overwhelmed.It's the best way to get rid of the little tail, the arrogant "mind yourself".

So he took a step back wisely, Shen Qingqiu simply put away his gun and left, Luo Binghe lazily raised his voice behind him: "I am willing to do anything for you," he said casually, "Not just talking For play."

Shen Qingqiu seemed to have never heard of it, and disappeared at the end of the corridor without looking back.

62

Shen Qingqiu went to the data area to clear the research materials, while Luo Binghe slaughtered the people between the floors.There was a howl of panic in the office building.

"Please!" A middle-aged man threw himself at Luo Binghe's feet, and hurriedly argued: "I have seniors and juniors, and I really can't make a living if I don't do this job——I'm just a medicine dispenser, Damn, I don't know—I really don't know anything—"

The test subject kicked him over and stepped on his thick, wrinkled neck.Everything in the room can be seen at a glance, two thin and broken bodies of children are lying on the cold floor.

Luo Binghe laughed quite happily—the man was like a fat chicken whose neck had been strangled, his face was like golden paper, and he couldn't speak anymore—suddenly he stopped laughing.

He stepped on the man's neck, his feet clicked, stepped into the room, and stretched out his hand to open a low cabinet.

— Ning Yingying curled up inside and covered her eyes.

Luo Binghe took a look at her. The lab coat on the girl was as wide as a crumpled cloak, with Shen Qingqiu's name tag pinned around the neckline, and she cast a bright and cold gaze at him.

Luo Binghe tapped the edge of the cabinet with his fingers a little irritably.He looked at the girl, and after a long time he murmured: "He really is..."

He suddenly grabbed the girl by the collar, clenched his fists, like lifting a white rabbit, and with inexplicable anger, he pulled out the little troublemaker, strangled the unlucky ghost who came up in a panic with one hand, and strode towards the exit go.

63

Shen Qingqiu swiped open the door of the central control room, as if entering an uninhabited land.The process is still going on in an orderly manner, and this small deformed kingdom retains its usual indifference and prohibition, just like a characteristic of bones, a rather creepy style.After several power changes, this data system has become indescribably strange. It seems that the burning flowers in midsummer and the mansion so silent that you can't even hear the insects have gone too far. It is suitable for a bubble The renovated office building seemed to have always been this simple and empty, and everything else was his illusion.

He used Qiu Haitang's secret key to gain control of the device, and eliminated processes one by one in an orderly manner.This floating island made of dead bones was gradually dismantled and turned back into paragraphs of shocking words, chopped into meaningless bytes.

The cold blue light of the progress bar was reflected in his glassy eyes, as if refilling the container with the brightly colored potion—siphoning, reversing, and erasing it.It won't be long before the unsuccessful coveters forget this path and focus on the new, the living, always trusting that the tenacity and subtlety of life itself will solve all problems—at least in this case, enough Solve everything.

The residue of the medicine gave him a thin hallucination, as if there was another person in this empty central control room. His straight back, snow-white neckline, and scorched blood stains on his sleeves that could not be washed clean, issued countless Cold and indistinguishable instructions.

He couldn't see the man's face, and couldn't imagine his expression—it was the expression that he had practiced in front of the mirror countless days and nights, and the most survivable expression—he had long forgotten the essentials, but at this moment There must be an expression on his face.

Shen Qingqiu supported the console, blinking his eyes.He tried to move, but was dead numb.The data deletion was completed, and the bright warning light of the self-destruct command filled the entire panel.

The hallucination suddenly turned around.He said in a very strange voice, "Think about it again."

Shen Qingqiu pressed Confirm without any pause.A few seconds later, there was a crashing, rumbling vibration under his feet.

"There's nothing to think about." He said softly, "It should have ended long ago."

However, the illusion did not disappear, and he repeated with that same mean and indifferent face, "Think about it again."

Shen Qingqiu followed his gaze and saw that it was a surveillance camera. Luo Binghe, who was moving separately from him, was standing in the corridor, holding Ning Yingying's collar in one hand, while wiping his face.He obviously also felt the explosion, raised his jaw slightly, and smiled at the screen.

He made a hand gesture to go out, his face was flamboyant and unrestrained, he hooked his fingers, the next wave of sparks ignited, and the picture was cut off.

It took a while for Shen Qingqiu to look away from the snowflake-shaped screen.

He turned away and whispered to himself, as if making up his mind, "No."

64

Shen Qingqiu lifted the partition of the roof, and the nagi wind mixed with dust and the smell of burning building materials rushed towards his face, violently blowing his hair.

He heard a very long-lost, long-lost and even inappropriate voice from above his head:

"Xiao Jiu!" Yue Qingyuan grabbed the helicopter's hatch and yelled at him, "Grab the rope! The bottom is about to collapse!"

He had probably prepared some other persuasive words, but Shen Qingqiu looked up at him, and almost immediately grabbed the hanging rope ladder.His physical strength is obviously not enough to support him to climb in the air, but he also clenched tightly and did not let go.Seeing him like this, the rope began to be retracted, and Yue Qingyuan's heart relaxed a little, when he heard Liu Qingge take a rather hostile breath, and the bullet was released with a crisp sound.

"Junior Brother Liu!" Yue Qingyuan called him in a low voice.

Liu Qingge ignored it.

Shen Qingqiu was quickly pulled up, Yue Qingyuan gave him a hand, but was not appreciated, he pulled the hatch handle by himself, stepped in the door, leaned back slightly, the strong wind blew up his thin clothes, exposing the The blue and red intertwined for small fights or life-and-death struggles——Looking down, I saw that his enemy had already folded his arms outside the danger zone, with deep and piercing eyebrows, and he had been staring at him for an unknown time.Surrounded by chaos, hostility, greed, and calculations, the eyes are domineering as a matter of course, as if a beast patrols its territory, paying aggressive and careless attention to every detail.

Shen Qingqiu suddenly realized that at the moment his eyes met, he really thought shamefully: Think again.

This weakness made him irritated enough to destroy something.

But he quickly turned his head away, pointing the finger at Liu Qingge: "I've heard of you for a long time." He said arrogantly, raising his jaw.

Liu Qingge almost put the gun in his face.

Yue Qingyuan pressed the muzzle of the gun with one hand, and pressed Shen Qingqiu's shoulder with the other: "Calm down, both of you." He warned, Shen Qingqiu was touched by him, wishing that Shen Qingqiu's hair could not be seen, "You don't touch me," He hissed, the disgust was written all over his face, "Do those hypocrisy to make your new junior look good?"

Yue Qingyuan: "You know I'm not!"

Shen Qingqiu took a step closer to him, and raised his eyebrows harshly—at that moment, his whole body was so bright that it was almost unreal, and his eyes burst out with a frightening brightness, "I know?" He ignored Yue Qingyuan's rebuttal, Talking to himself, he couldn't hear even a trace of hatred instability, but it made people startled for no reason, "I know too much, but I'm a little confused now, please ask Captain Yue to tell me," his gaze shifted from Yue Qingyuan's. Sweeping across his face, Yue Qingyuan didn't take a step back, carrying his scrutiny like a poisonous snake, "Give me the next cage...is there still time to build it?"

Yue Qingyuan's pupils trembled.

Shen Qingqiu took another step, caught his expression, and smiled suddenly.

"I know again." He said coldly.

He took another step forward, and almost forced Yue Qingyuan, who was half a head taller than him, to retreat in the narrow cabin. Liu Qingge looked suspicious, and hadn't made up his mind whether to stop him.

"I'm sorry for your utter devotion and loyalty," Shen Qingqiu whispered into his ear, "I'm going to lose my sense of good and evil again."

For even a moment, there was an unconcealable sense of disappointment and relief in his voice.

Before this day came, Yue Qingyuan thought of ways to persuade him countless times, he wanted to say that you can live with me, I will take care of you, no one will disturb you, and there will be nothing related to the past, but He even knows that his persistence will only bring his own life into the script, and house arrest and deception cannot prevent any tragedy.

The Shen Qingqiu he could think of naturally wouldn't hide it in the slightest, they were no longer impulsive and idealistic - even a reunion was meaningless.

Suddenly, he saw the sky light up outside the cabin, and in that split second of reaction time, Shen Qingqiu took advantage of the extremely close distance, stretched out his hand, and pulled out the fully-loaded gun on his arm belt——

Liu Qingge shouted: "Don't move!" But he failed to take any action, because at this moment, the roar of the explosion hit the helicopter head-on, and the entire cabin was lifted, almost sending him flying out!

Shen Qingqiu staggered a step, stretched out his hand to grab the handle of the cabin door, but failed to catch it, he was caught off guard, and was instantly thrown into the night!

Yue Qingyuan yelled out: "Xiao Jiu!!!"

Shen Qingqiu roared in the wind: "Get out!!!"

——Then there was a "bang!" gunshot.

TBC