sinovels Chapter 113
Chapter 113
I will let it go, this matter cannot be searched on the bright side, because it will panic people, and the atmosphere that has finally condensed cannot be disrupted because of this, but in the dark, I still have to go and see. "
A little policeman ran over, reported some information to Zhou Yelou, and then left in a hurry.
Looking at the back, he probably hasn't turned 18 yet.
Even if Qi Ming is lucky, he should be 19 now.
Professor Guo suddenly said: "Do me a favor and hide this matter from Shen Qian. He doesn't look like a child at all now. As soon as he hears the word Lu Youqi, he will go to the house to lift the tiles, and he will be given a stimulant." It seems that I am afraid that he will react more violently after hearing the news."
"Row."
Zhou Yelou suddenly became ill-intentioned, hooked the corners of his mouth, and continued to ask along the topic: "You care so much about others, how about me?"
"You? Aren't I paying attention to you now? Get up and go back to the bar."
Zhou Yelou jumped up, as if resurrected with blood: "Okay!"
The security of the whole city was tightened again. The director found a dozen searchlights for navigation from no one knows where, and placed them on the entrance of the city wall. The white light swept back and forth across the entire city, as if there was even the slightest movement, and the patrols would spot it immediately.
At the same time, the order that this world should have is gradually being restored.
Now that the time interval between the end is long, the impact is reduced, and life is slowly getting on the right track, so it is not much different from before.
That night.
In the back alley of the back street, a small black car protruding from the darkness slowly drove into people's sight range, and then naturally blended into other traffic flows, completely concealing the abnormal whereabouts just now, leaving no trace.
The driver was a middle-aged man, and he did not have the violent temper of a young man when driving. He gave way when it was time to give way, and stopped when it was time to stop. His eagle-eyed pupils scanned every scene on the street. While paying attention to the safety of the surroundings, he also has a panoramic view of all the changes and pedestrians on the road.
"No one was watching?" asked the woman sitting in the back row.
Driver: "There is no one all day today. Ma'am, we have already driven to the places you mentioned, and the brothers have been observing the policeman from a distance, and nothing has changed, but I always feel something strange Yes, could it be... Could it be that they actually already knew that we did it, because the professor and the captain have been muttering something, but because the distance is too far, the eavesdropping buddies Can’t hear clearly, and when we went back, we found the police were directly in the yard waiting to arrest us?”
The woman in the back row seemed to have heard a joke, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth, keeping a rubbing movement with her hands.
In the interval of three years, Jiang Zhimi has transformed from the sloppy woman who was eager to survive in the laboratory building to the image of those noble ladies in the seventeenth and eighteenth centuries. The temperament emitted obviously does not look like the same person as before.
And her followers also changed their tune and called her "Madame".
Jiang Zhimi: "If they were really so smart, then as early as three years ago, the direction of evolution of many things would have completely changed, and we would not be able to live as we are now, maybe we are already dead."
The driver didn't quite understand what she meant, "Huh?"
Jiang Zhimi smiled and said: "It's okay, let's go back first, there is already a smell of water in the air, it is probably going to rain, we didn't bring an umbrella."
Her words seemed to be timed well. As soon as she finished speaking, the red light on the road turned into a green light. The flow of people on the zebra crossing stopped abruptly like a broken belt. With a low sound before starting, I stepped on the accelerator, and just turned a corner, the raindrops fell down with a crackling sound.
It may be because it was too dark at night, all the changes just now looked very strange.
The driver's palms holding the steering wheel were soaked in a thin layer of cold sweat, and his pupils were shaking in all directions.
Jiang Zhimi's expression could not be seen in the rearview mirror.
With all the windows closed and the air conditioner turned on, how did she smell the water in the air outside?And isn't there a black umbrella in the trunk?I just bought it today. Although the style is a bit more retro, for women, the role of decoration is definitely greater than the effect, but why would she rather not open it in the rain?
Umbrellas are not used to cover the rain, so what can they be used for?
Jiang Zhimi...Jiang Zhimi has kept herself safe for the past three years, and it can even be said that she is unknown, with a formulaic smile on her face all day long, and her life is no different from ordinary people, but as long as she is with the real people she has come into contact with , you can feel that in this perverted and distorted world, she is actually not weak.
It can even be called powerful.
Her strength was produced almost instantly, but due to her personal reasons, she had been smothered until the "god" left and there was no protagonist under the spotlight on the stage, so she chose to stand up.
The first thing Jiang Zhimi did was to blow up the laboratory where Lu Youqi lived for three years, erasing all traces of him.
It was like the temporary experimental base that fell sideways outside the wasteland, and there was nothing left.
And all of this, in her mouth, seemed to be just the first step.
Thinking of this, the driver had already driven the car back to the destination. When he got off the car, he found that the rain that had been raining had stopped.
Everything is like a big dream.
Jiang Zhimi also opened the door and left.
The place where they live is not the same as the bar, probably because the bar was a place for unscrupulous teenagers to eat, drink and have fun. In addition, the old wine on the counter is taken out by those bad kids from time to time to satisfy their greed. It is overflowing, so there is a lingering taste of debauchery all day long.But in this cold unit building, coldness and lifelessness are the claws that cover everything.
Jiang Zhimi stood in front of his room door, instead of going in, he turned left and opened Mi Ya's room.
The owner of the room died three years ago, and now it has turned into a few weeds under the city wall. Now there is only an empty room, a bed, a wardrobe, and a desk.
Jiang Zhimi opened the closet, took out a storage box from inside, opened the lid, and the girl's belongings were still neatly placed inside, which she packed up by herself back then, sorted and picked up, and even packaged and faked.
Then what did Qi Ming Qi Yun take away?
The group of old men who eat and drink in the laboratory every day can't do anything all day long, and what they research is rubbish, which is useless. Jiang Zhimi used people to make a wrong guide, and they went to war excitedly Landing Lu Youqi left, and she couldn't wipe her butt clean before leaving, which left Jiang Zhimi with a lot of trouble and increased workload, so she needs to slowly remove obstacles now.
In the storage box, the only photo left by Mi Ya is in color. In the belly of the mountain, the little girl is wearing two braids of moderate thickness, wearing their ethnic costumes, facing the camera with her back, and tilting her head slightly. Only a flushed side face was exposed, the corners of the mouth and eyes were curved just right, as well-behaved as the purest elf in nature - not like a posthumous photo at all.
Jiang Zhimi looked at it and smiled, she actually really liked this little girl from the bottom of her heart, that's why she hated the scientific lunatics in the laboratory building so much.
She put another photo in, this time the photo showed Qi Ming and Qi Yun, Qi Yun put his hand on Qi Ming's shoulder, dangling the box of white chocolate in his hand, but neither brother had a dark shot— —The photographer took the photos secretly.
After three years, with such a long interval, the "relic" that Jiang Zhimi gave them finally "come in handy".He didn't know what the twins went through with that thing, she didn't know whether they were dead or alive, but they managed to lure Lu Youqi away.
The moment the lid of the storage box is closed, it may be that the plastic has been used for too long and has begun to lose its strength.The crack in the upper right corner of the cover could no longer stand the bumps and tosses, and it shattered. Looking at the trend, it was estimated that Jiang Zhimi's finger would draw a bloody mouth, but at the moment of contact, it was crushed. An invisible external force suddenly bounced away.
Jiang Zhimi looked down at the silver ring on his hand, which was ordinary and inconspicuous.
But that ring was exactly the same as the one in Lu Youqi's hand.
Past No.18
So far, it has been several days since Lu Youqi and the others left, but Zhou Yelou and the others have not been able to stop for a moment. The explosion in the experimental building seems to be a starting point. Immediately afterwards, various people in the city Big and small incidents also emerged one after another, which caught the poor policemen by surprise.
The grown-ups simply don't have time to take care of those frivolous fights.
Under normal circumstances, after Shen Qian wakes up in the morning, he can't see Zhou Yelou. The next one is the preoccupied Professor Guo who is going out, Shi Lei follows him, and Lin Haiyuan is the last one. Girls are more thoughtful than big men. Be more detailed, but in the end it won't cover everything.
The urgent and oppressive atmosphere was completely exposed in front of him.
Just like the chandelier in this bar that can never illuminate the entire hall, the dim light always covers the space dimly, always presumptuously hiding all the sludge under the darkness.
Lin Haiyuan stretched out her hand absently to rub Shen Qian's head. This movement was a bit like Lu Youqi's, but it lacked the most crucial warmth in the palm of her hand.