dramatic death

17:45, Academy of Sciences

The virtual light screen floating in mid-air was suddenly turned off, and the fine sand of light splashed all over the ground.Wen Qi frowned and raised her head, just in time to meet the smiling face of the perpetrator Ke Xinyan.

The short-haired girl blinked her eyes, folded her hands behind her back, bowed her head and blinked her eyes, and then showed a slightly shy expression.

She moved sideways out of the interrogation room behind her, shrugging her shoulders embarrassedly.The double-sided mirror distributed by the Academy of Sciences is very clear, even if Wen Qi is still sitting in the chair at the moment, she can clearly see that the old man of the Academy of Sciences is holding his thermos cup, and is glaring at Liangzhou, the policeman in the commercial street. .

"It shouldn't be going well," Ke Xinyan pointed backwards, "My sister asked me to let you in."

Wen Qi stood up impatiently, walked over in two or three steps and pushed open the door of the interrogation room.

A long-haired young woman was sitting in the middle of the room with her back facing him, her legs crossed, her slender high-heeled shoes stepped on the soot on the floor, and her bright red lips were like the bewitching sunset.

Seeing Wen Qi come in, she flicked the cigarette between her fingers to the ground again.

"Come on, tell the second young master Wen what you just said."

The woman's voice is not charming, and there is a bit of laziness in the elongated ending.Wen Qi followed her gaze and looked at the old man in the corner who was holding a thermos cup. His eyes paused for a moment on the name tag on the other's chest, and then lightly fell to the ground.

--not him.

Wen Ershao was not interested in people who were not involved in the case at all, but his immediate superior called his name, so he had to stand obediently in the interrogation room.He stood upright, his eyes scratching at the cigarette ash on the floor, and saw that the pair of dark red high heels on the ash switched places, crushing the sparks of the cigarette mercilessly.

Wen Qi heard the woman chuckle.

She stood up from the chair and turned on the mobile terminal on her wrist. The string of bright red countdowns appeared on the light screen in midair, and it was shrinking as time went by.

"73:00:00"

The woman was wearing the standard pure ** dress of the Academy of Sciences, and stood in front of the old man with her back to Wen Qi.There was still a bit of a smile in her voice, but her words were like sharpened knives that might start a bloody battle at any moment.

She said: "Old man, come on, repeat what you just said to Second Master Wen."

"You just said, who is going to die?"

……

【"We don't have much time left."】

When Tong Shuyao opened the car door, he came across such a sentence, his voice was heavy and his tone was sad, without raising his head, he could imagine what a dignified face appeared on the other side of the light screen.

He got into the co-pilot carrying three cups of black tea, and before he could sit still, he was almost thrown out by the sudden acceleration of the car.The bearded man on the driver's seat hung up the phone while stepping on the gas pedal, and the virtual light screen floating in mid-air instantly shattered into light sand. Tong Shuyao watched as he reached out to catch those small shiny fragments, and rubbed them vigorously. Pinch out a small black square.

"There are less than three days left," the bearded man handed the small square to the man in the back seat.

It was a young man who looked about 27 or [-] years old. He was wearing a neat suit. He looked like he had just left some academic seminar, and he didn't even have time to remove the name tag on his chest.He lowered his eyes, pinched the small square with his fingers and looked at it for a long while, and happened to meet Tong Shuyao handing over black tea from the front seat, and threw it into the tea without even lifting his eyes.

The small cube containing call data makes a "sizzling" sound in the black tea, which sounds like roast meat soaked in oil on an iron plate.

Dr. Tong choked on his unhesitating action, turned around holding his cup of black tea, and took a long gulp in aggrieved manner.

"What did you talk to A3206 just now?" the bearded man asked.

Tong Shuyao was still immersed in the emotion of being disgusted, he was taken aback when he heard the words, blinked his eyes for a while before returning to his senses.Holding the cup in his hand, he cleared his throat, sat upright, with a serious expression on his face, and stared straight at the road ahead.

"Report to the boss, the experimental product A3206 has a pale complexion and is in a bad mood. After preliminary conversations, he is still the fool who was kept in the dark."

"..."

The bearded man gave him a complicated look, as if lamenting "how can a good young man be so stupid".He gave up listening to Tong Shuyao's summary, turned on the autopilot, and signaled his lunatic young man to take out the real-time video from the dessert room, and directly connected the mobile terminal to the front window of the car.

The young man in the back seat also raised his head, and the three pairs of eyes in the car cast their eyes on the window directly in front of them. The bright and clean glass showed fine spots of light under the eyes of everyone. After a few breaths, they formed a child The interface displayed on the book remote light screen.

— like a moving projector.

Dr. Tong clicked a few times on the small light screen that popped up on his wrist, and opened the video he recorded in the dessert house a few minutes ago.The angle of automatic positioning of the virtual light screen is very tricky. Half of Yin Tong's face is blocked behind the bottles and cans on the bar counter. When he looked at it suddenly, he thought it was the recording scene of some legal program.

The bearded man glanced at Tong Shuyao, stunned to see some pride in his big eyes.

#儿童美丽总沉治，I'm afraid it won't get better after a beating#

Fortunately, although the angle of the video is not satisfactory, the effect of collecting the sound is enough to save face. The bearded man listened to Tong Shuyao's nonsense for nearly an hour with a blank face, ignored his expression asking for praise, and pointed at the car window. made a screenshot of the screen.

"He really doesn't know much." The bearded man looked at Yin Tong's half face appearing on the front window of the car, and partially zoomed in on his clenched hands. "A3206 is very nervous, and he is a little overly afraid of his current situation. , the future capture plan may not be easy. What does Dr. Bai think?"

The young man in the back seat withdrew his gaze from the car window.

He looked too young to bear the title of doctor, coupled with his bookish air, he looked like an inexperienced student no matter what.Tong Shuyao carefully observed his expression through the rearview mirror, and accidentally caught sight of him, immediately swallowed in fear, and sat up obediently.

"Brother," Tong Shuyao pulled out an awkward smile, and timely transferred the control authority of the light screen.

Dr. Bai doesn't have much expression, it's hard to guess what he's thinking just from his eyes.The two people in the front seat watched him replay the video of the conversation, speeding up from normal speed to 2x speed, surpassing 4x speed to 8x speed, and finally walked through the progress bar at 16x speed. one slice.

The bearded man was used to Dr. Bai's inhuman operations, but Tong Shuyao was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.He swallowed his saliva in the video as his voice became thinner after accelerating, tilted his head towards the bearded man on the driver's seat and smiled awkwardly and politely: "My senior brother is usually like this?"

The bearded man glanced at him: "Isn't your brother like this usually?"

"Oh," Tong Shuyao licked his lips, thinking it's okay, geniuses always have some quirks that ordinary people can't understand, their brains are precision circuits planned by God, and there is a big distance between them and mass-produced ones like us.

He thought that I had to keep calm, Senior Brother Bai Yanxing was very knowledgeable and hated people bluffing the most. Only when I was mature and stable would I not be punished by him to write a small paper.

"By the way," Tong Shuyao took a deep breath, and changed the subject pretending to be natural, "Where are we going? The research institute?"

The bearded man glanced at him, but without breaking through his stubborn expression, he shook his head and said, "No, go to the experimental base."

"Experimental base?" Tong Shuyao's calm expression couldn't hold back immediately, "It's so early? Didn't the last meeting say that we still need to prepare for half a year? What's the matter? Was it stimulated by the ELF gang?"

The bearded man raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, but Bai Yanxing in the back seat suddenly turned off the video projection on the front window of the car.

Fragments of light scattered from the curved glass, and the evening sun poured into the running bridge. Before the two ordinary people in the front seat could keep up with Dr. In an instant, someone switched back to manual.

The black private car skidded and almost rushed off the viaduct, and Tong Shuyao was hit so that his stomach churns.His face was pale, and his heart was full of foul language, but before he had time to make a statement, he was blocked by his senior brother with a single sentence.

"That's too late."

Bai Yanxing looked over the cold car window and stayed on the floating advertisement of Hakoniwa Online.

"Three generations of eve can't live that long."

……

18:00, Central City Children's Welfare Center

【"This person is old, and he will always think about those things that he can't ask for. The more he can't ask for it, the more he can't let it go.

"Only when you are buried, can you feel at ease."]

When Chen Yan opened the door and came in, he heard a crisp sound, as if something had been forcibly smashed into pieces.The girl sitting in front of the dressing table with her back facing him was straight, her thin butterfly bones were like a pair of butterflies about to fly, and the overturned perfume bottle was lying pitifully on the wooden floor. Consciously turned a small half circle.

His footsteps paused, the toe of his shoe turned and abandoned the original direction, walked to his petite money tree and squatted down.

"Christie?" He whispered the girl's name, took out the handkerchief in his pocket and stuck it to her cold face, "What happened?"

Christie didn't speak.

She lowered her head, clutching the hem of the skirt with her pale fingertips, her expression was in a trance, as if she had lost her soul, and her eyes were filled with tears.Her makeup was completely ruined, and her eyeliner was so smudged that she couldn't see it at all. Chen Yan coaxed her to close her eyes and remove her eye makeup first, then moistened her throat with the mineral water on the table, and managed to calm down.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Christie sniffled, and her voice was still crying: "I made Tongtong angry."

Manager Chen, who has been in charge of dealing with the aftermath for many years, suddenly laughed out loud, and said, "I thought something happened. With your temper, if you don't bully Yintong for three or two days, I have to wonder if you are being tortured by someone's soul." gone."

"I didn't," Christie pursed her mouth, looking a little aggrieved, "I'm just angry, why would anyone be better than me, I've been with Tongtong for so long, why doesn't he always believe me. "

Chen Yan rubbed her head.

He didn't speak, but Christie seemed to know what he was thinking.National Loli choked for a moment, her eyelashes flickered and she shed a teardrop: "I can't help it, I really can't, I have to protect him."

Chen Yan sighed.

He stood up, and the words he wanted to say circled around the tip of his tongue and were swallowed back down his throat. He has no way to intervene in the matter between Christie and Yintong. The relationship between the two is a mess, let alone at this point in time.

The young manager rubbed his aching temples, and flipped through the terminal on his wrist to look at the latest schedule.Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a pile of cosmetics lying on the table, and thought that Christie's performance today was well-prepared, and if she used this momentum to audition, she wouldn't always be dismissed as a vase.

——It's a pity, acting is just Christie's side job, and this girl's main job is a nanny.

Chen Yan rolled his eyes in his heart, and when he looked up, he bumped into Christie's big eyes full of tears, thinking that this girl forced him to be a "wicked person" today, so he had to send a text message.

"I've made an appointment with Yintong," he sighed, pretending to casually glance at Christie's face, "Tomorrow at six o'clock in the afternoon, I'll let you meet at the dessert house."

Sure enough, Christie's eyes widened suddenly, and she even showed a happy expression for a moment. Then she remembered that her character design today seemed like a pitiful little white flower, and immediately lowered her head as if to make up for it. She hesitated for a while with her lips and teeth open and closed, and suddenly became depressed. Come down: "He won't wait, Tongtong hates me."

"He will," Chen Yan smiled shortly. He seemed like an audience who had seen the spoiler, and his words were full of unquestionable certainty. "He will wait, I assure you."

……

Evening, 18:03, "Afternoon Tea" Dessert House

Yin Tong stood outside the store door, watching the gradually falling protective layer cover the plush toys in the window, while estimating the arrival time of the hover car.He could feel the vibration of the mobile terminal on his wrist, as if someone had sent him a text message, but he didn't have time to check it the moment he clicked on it, he just felt a blur in front of his eyes, as if something rushed over from across the street, He plunged into his arms.

He was staggered by the knock, and he barely saw the sudden visitor clearly when he lowered his head.

It was a little boy who looked no more than ten years old, wearing a peaked cap, and had a few playful freckles on his face.He seemed to be doing it on purpose, as soon as he and Yin Tong met their eyes, he smiled so much that his teeth were exposed.

"Are you Yin Tong?"

"...I'm Yintong."

The little boy seemed to have finally found the treasure, smiling so hard that his eyes narrowed into lines.He rummaged through the pockets of his coat and pulled out a crumpled envelope from the inner pocket.Before Yin Tong had time to figure out what was going on, he saw the child holding up the letter and poking it directly under his nose.

"This is for you!"

In the scorching dusk, the young child smiled and rolled his eyes.He said: "The old man who sent me the letter asked me to send you a message."

"He said: 'You don't have to think about running away'."

"Because you can't escape anymore."