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

39

Ning Yingying curled up in her small room, staring blankly at the ground.

It was a bare utility room in an abandoned office building, and it lacked the floor tiles used to decorate the great room.She doesn't like it here, although the conditions are much better, this luxurious little fortress without even windows seems to have no rules.

Shen Qingqiu adjusted the medicine, and walked towards her with a syringe. "What are you looking at?" he asked casually.

The surveillance camera in the corner turned an angle silently.

Courtesy of Mom and Dad Church had the girl reply: "I'm looking for my bed, sir."

Nonsense nonsense that is not nutritious is not worth people's trouble. Shen Qingqiu adjusted the injection in front of the light. The girl shrank slightly, and he asked, "Are you afraid of injections?"

Ning Yingying didn't dare to look at him.

"That's good." Shen Qingqiu said to himself, bent down, and grabbed her arm.The girl shook violently, but the other party seemed to be afraid of her resistance, leaned forward, and firmly pressed her in the shadow of the corner. She was like a baby bird who couldn't see anything, flapping her wings in vain.

However, the expected pain did not come, what came was Shen Qingqiu's next question.

"What will happen if you can't find a bed?" He seemed suddenly tired, and whispered in the girl's ear.

No one ever asks that.

No one cares, no one realizes that survival in this world is graded, knowledge is divided into good and bad, and language is spoken by chickens and ducks.

"...will lose." For some reason, this answer made her feel a little wronged, feeling that the confinement force was loosened, Shen Qingqiu let go of his hand, and slowly retreated a little, the shabby light was like fuzzy dust on the light bulb, Once again trembling on her eyelashes.

Shen Qingqiu shook his hands a little unhappy, and looked down at her—the needle was empty at some point, which made Ning Yingying very puzzled—"So what if you lose?"

"The kid who loses will be a ghost." Someone at the door replied, "Do you like playing games, Baby?"

The girl suddenly curled up again.Shen Qingqiu glanced back, and at some point Qiu Haitang appeared by the door, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Shen Qingqiu tilted his head, did not take his eyes off her, and raised his hand to unbutton the coat of his lab coat.He used the hand holding the syringe, with his left hand hanging by his side.From this angle, the heinous and crazy experimenter lowered his eyelashes, with deep shadows under his brows, but that chilling gaze seemed to break through many obstacles, and shattered into sharp and ruthless blades in his pupils.He can't hide this rebellious expression, Qiu Haitang bit the tip of the pen, thinking nonchalantly, it has always been like this, as if he will kill us all one day...

But who cares?Who is afraid of death?Could the curse make people give up possession of the most brilliant gems?Didn't he submerge it one after another, scramble for it, and try to let his dirty blood stain it for a short time——

Now that it's all in such a mess, what's the fuss about Gemstone committing suicide occasionally?

After all, people are always extra lenient with precious things, aren't they?

Over there, Shen Qingqiu took off his lab coat, threw his head at the girl without looking at her.

Now his veined left hand and trembling pupils could no longer be covered.Qiu Haitang licked her lips—the lipstick was sweet, which suited her taste too——and looked from his waist, which was tightly wrapped in an indigo-colored shirt, all the way to his thin back and butterfly bones.Then he met Shen Qingqiu's eyes that cut across.

But now, this murderous magnificent gem wants to protect some small grains of sand that can be blown away by the wind.Qiu Haitang narrowed her eyes, this is simply... all kinds of interesting nonsense.

"You don't need to find a bed anymore, you can sleep anywhere you want." Shen Qingqiu stared at Qiu Haitang, but he spoke to Ning Yingying. He seemed to be a little angry, and he suppressed it, "I don't have games here."

Qiu Haitang raised her eyebrows gracefully.When she did this action, her expression was often exactly the same as Shen Qingqiu's.

Ning Yingying showed a pair of eyes from under the lab coat. She didn't understand, the rules of the game were clearly not like that... She looked at the figure against the light in front of her, and suddenly realized that the rules seemed to have changed.

It seems that within a short period of time, everything will...be turned into dust?

40

When Luo Binghe took out a book from the bookshelf on the background board carefully selected for him, no one was worried that he would see something he shouldn't read.A few pairs of greedy eyes stuck to his back, estimating more value, everything was according to the script, and there was no need to hide it.

Until he pulled out a piece of paper from the open book and handed it to the researcher behind him.

"Excuse me, what is this?" He asked apologetically, just like the impression he gave the whole institute, he was shy and polite, so naive to fool.The researcher was taken aback by those clear honey-colored eyes, and it took him a while to focus on the paper.

But with just one glance, the man suddenly froze.

A young man with a serious face cast a haughty and ironic look at him through a thin piece of paper.

"This is..." He muttered, cold sweat streaming down his temples.

This is a record that should never appear here, the record of the escaped test subject, a cruel search for truth, and a ruthless squeeze of miracles.

Luo Binghe's hand fell lightly on his shoulder.The man twisted his neck stiffly, his usual docile and deceitful eyes looked down at him, as if a gap had appeared in the abyss, and all the ego and greed had come too close and eaten too much——

41

Luo Binghe showed his admiring eyes from behind the shattered sky screen outside the glass curtain wall, and all the researchers screamed and flapped their wings in the cage like a nest of chickens that had seen a weasel.

He bent his eyes and took down the entire curtain wall with one hand, thinking that massacre is quite boring.After all, the astonishment and distortion of dying are just the reaction of the same muscle on different faces.If you can't kill the right person, there is no point in doing anything else... He licked his canine teeth, and suddenly smiled inexplicably.

"Can anyone tell me?" He raised the record to dozens of pairs of terrified eyes, with a bright and coquettish smile, "Where is your captain Yue now?"

42

"You seem to have that kind of power," Qiu Haitang tapped the edge of the plate with a fork, and said briskly, "Magic power? You can wake up our sleeping child."

Shen Qingqiu silently looked out the window.On the small table in front of him were exquisite snacks and hot tea, as well as a disposable needle filled with blood-red solution.

Looking down from the window of the manager's room, there are many children sitting on the floor tiles, perhaps deliberately, they huddled in the small space of each floor tile, and other older children patrolled the crowd, picking out those who were inappropriate. Watch out for the guy who crosses the line.Looking down at the entire hall, there is a suffocating sense of order.

People are always like this, even if there is no glass box, they will always stay where they are supposed to be.Rules, authority, and the whole world are full of invisible glass, so it can't be said that it is good or bad.

I'm not waking anyone up.he thinks.It's just that no one remembers it anymore, and I'm still stuck in a nightmare.

"But that's no use," she shifted her gaze to the window. "What's the use of waking up? It won't change anything. You still can't protect anyone."

What does that matter, Shen Qingqiu thought, what we are doing has no result in the first place.

"Okay, tell me," Qiu Haitang twirled a cherry nonchalantly, "If you were me, what is the most urgent thing now?"

Shen Qingqiu turned to look at her.Those eyes reflected a faint and transparent light, with a flirtatious and cold color.

"Probably..." He replied a little lazily, "It's nothing important."

Anyway, it is too late to implement now.

43

Finally, Qiu Haitang asked, do you know why the ship would rather sink with the treasure than give it up to others?

You know, she said sharply, that this shabby lot is a boat for you and me?

And Shen Qingqiu took a sip of tea without raising his head, while shaking the empty needle at her through the air.

"But I don't want to sink just yet," he whispered.

Qiu Haitang put her hand on his shoulder. "Me too." She bent down, and the familiar scent permeated the tip of her nose, "I won't let you leave me again."

Shen Qingqiu pushed her hand away and stood up. "You just didn't realize that you don't need me a long time ago." He said sarcastically, and walked out the door without looking back.

You are no longer a little girl, with an older brother and a toy that won’t resist, you should pursue power, fame and fortune, and use everything as a weapon, even yourself.

"I'm just worried about you!" Qiu Haitang screamed at his back, "Forgive me, I only have you now!"

44

Yue Qingyuan hurriedly pushed the door open, and the entire office area was a mess.He felt a chill, because the whole scene was neat and quiet, as if dozens of elite researchers were put down on their seats by anesthesia, no one even got up, and the cold air from the air conditioner rolled up the pages of the materials.The deep sleep without breathing was all the handwriting of that young monster.

"Senior brother, this." Liu Qingge walked over quickly, lowered his voice and handed him a piece of paper.He suppressed obvious anger and frustration, his dark eyes burning with remorse and resignation.

Seeing that piece of paper, Yue Qingyuan shook uncontrollably.He gritted his teeth, and found a note in handsome handwriting between the lines of the printed report.

"Perhaps, if we want to artificially create an 'alien race', all we need is a breeding ground, order and cheap raw materials, and we don't even need to provide social classes.It will be an inalienable 'weapon' like all human artifacts from ancient times to the present.Do humans really want to experience great suffering and high mortality to turn to evolution?But they will never refuse to arm their supreme power with weapons. 』

He still deeply remembered that night many years ago, the same young and slender Shen Jiu wrote the words by hand on a certain piece of harsh, sinister, and disgusting recording paper.

"Xiao Jiu..." Yue Qingyuan, who was still a young policeman, murmured, really not knowing how to explain it.Any explanation is futile, the romantic and dramatic reunion, the redemption that can only be seen clearly after calming down, their destinies have long been too far apart, and they will never be able to come back to meet again in this life.

Shen Jiu put down the pen, put her hands on the edge of the table silently, and didn't make a sound.

"This world is not black and white..." He said dryly, "I will definitely protect you, I can..."

"I know." Shen Jiu interrupted him.

The dim light shone on his face, and the facial features were indistinctly blurred together. "It's like I'm escaping from here tonight, you won't stop me." He said softly in a young man's unique voice.

"But I won't thank you any more, Yue Qingyuan." They were obviously not used to this alienated and high-spirited good name, and they both choked up for a while, but Shen Jiu continued: "Where I come and go, I'm not here to hinder you My eyes, lest you have to beg someone for me and talk about ridiculous black and white."

"I'm not—" Yue Qingyuan struggled palely.

"——but you also be careful," Shen Jiu broke away from him violently, hissed and threatened, his face was hidden in the shadow, and the tip of his nose was slightly red, "Don't let me stretch my hand into your territory one day Come on, or..."

Yue Qingyuan suddenly gripped the paper tightly. "He went to check my office," he said hastily, "the new forces that have emerged recently, since he has gone, he must have seen it—I know where he went! He went to find—"

"...Otherwise," the young man said softly in the dark night, "whether he is black or white, all the laws will be me——I will get everything."

I will make the sun rise at night, I will make the day gray, I will wake everyone up, I will cause confusion and panic, because the day does not float on the surface, because the night cannot cover everything.

Because the world is always crazy, and it's never black and white.

45

The trouble came as fast as the medicine.

He was stopped by two giggling guards in the corridor, and they stared at the collar around his neck like a food label in a supermarket.

The highest level of buying people's hearts means committing crimes together, having fun together, paying workers with products as compensation, and then pile them up to rot.

A guy pushed him, Shen Qingqiu couldn't react in time, and was pushed staggeringly. "Look what I found?" He grabbed the young man by the collar and shouted behind him, "I'm tired of this broken base, the stinky brat can do nothing but scream!"

His companion was more direct, tearing the unfastened armor belt from the fat.

Shen Qingqiu turned his head away. "Go away," he frowned and half-closed his eyes—he was already a little bit blind, and when he encountered the most difficult thing to get out of when he was short of time, he had to pull Qiu Haitang over to block the arrows, " I am……"

He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and hesitated suddenly.

——If necessary... Is there a need to be picky?

However, before finishing speaking, there was a sudden "poof" in the air, as if a weed was broken, or a drop of water fell.

A voice that was so familiar that it was creepy came up lightly.

"We meet again." Luo Binghe threw the two corpses on the ground in a great mood, and the lifeless body made a heavy landing sound, "Miss me?"

Shen Qingqiu's heart trembled reflexively.But almost at the same moment, the tense heartstrings were suddenly loosened.

46

Only Shen Qingqiu knew that the moment those words sounded, he almost felt a sense of relief.

Fucking days are long, he thought, I want them all dead, now.

It's just that when this moment finally came, he really had the opportunity to let his gaze fall on the Destroyer for a long time.

His slightly double-imaged gaze passed over Luo Binghe's already slender legs, narrowed waist, elbows, broad shoulders, snow-white wrists and neck, soft jet-black hair, and landed on his face, The jaw, the pale lips, meet the eyes with undisguised desire.

How time flies, he thought incongruously, closing his eyes wearily, and a long memory appeared in his mind.

He felt Luo Binghe's footsteps stop in front of him, he bent down and reached out to pinch Shen Qingqiu's jaw.

However, in an instant, Shen Qingqiu suddenly opened his eyes, and clasped his wrist with ice-like fingers——

"Think," he provocatively rebelliously, even whistled, his eyes burst out with a brilliant and dangerous light like sharp knives out of their sheaths, "why don't you want to?"

The skin of the fingertips is throbbing with young blood, it is hot and violent, like a flickering fire, burning with a crackling sense of life, and even sending out a slight tingling pain.

But when the fire melts the ice, it will be extinguished by its will.

◇Nine pairs of babies are also kind of cold-faced and gentle.And he was really trying to be responsible for Qiu Haitang... He ruined everything about her, her luxurious life, autumn cuts, and betrayed her.Maybe at first it was an admiration born of feeding, but when things got to this point, I prefer it to be a kind of complicated love.Brother Bing is the same for Jiu, they have to find what is stable, what is the real idea, not the vague desire to control.