The carp king of this Rockets soldier is super cruel

Chapter 411
'Crack——click——'

The tour guide leading the team in the mountains and forests did not explain the scenery along the way. Instead, his fingers were like Parkinson's, and he kept pressing the shutter on the large group of children behind him.

In the queue, a boy who was enjoying the scenery was disturbed by the sound of the shutter turned his head to look at the tour guide in displeasure.

But he just glanced at it and didn't say anything.

He quickly looked away, pursed his lips sullenly, and scratched his arm, which had been bitten by many mosquitoes.

Although he is only 7 years old, life has taught him to read people's faces.

He hopes that this person can fund another spring outing in the orphanage next year, so he can't lose his temper.

"Know-got~know-got~"

As noisy as the shutter, there are cicadas in the mountains and forests.

The boy's eyes followed the sound, trying to get rid of this guy who was as disturbing as the tour guide.

So he turned around, and under the scorching sun at noon, he shuttled among the shades of trees full of light spots, and the breeze brought by while running hit his face, making him cool.

The sound of the shutter gradually faded away, making the boy more cheerful.

But the sound of cicadas that seemed to be always in front of him also made him run farther and farther unconsciously.

When he regained his senses, he found that he couldn't find his way back.

The helpless boy crouched on the ground and sobbed, waiting for someone to take him home.

It's just that he doesn't have a pair of parents who will always worry about him as shown on TV.
Flowers are blooming all over the mountains and plains. A girl in a white dress bends down to pick up a dandelion, and blows the fluffy white seeds with her mouth.

"Ah sneeze!"

The flying dandelion landed on the nose of the boy beside her, and the itchy feeling made him sneezed.

This embarrassment caused the girl to cover her mouth and let out a clear laugh like a silver bell.

"Why did you ask me to come out? Could it be to blow my face with dandelions?"

The boy rubbed his nose and complained.

"Humph~"

The girl did not answer the boy's question immediately, but gave him a charming look.

Then he took a few steps forward with his hands behind his back, his slender and white legs complemented the green grass.

The young man was stunned.

He found that this tablemate who had been with him for three years suddenly changed his appearance in today's spring breeze.

Putting on a dress, without the cover of her old school uniform, she already has the unique undulating lines of women, and the soft waist tied with light blue ribbons is even more slender as if it is not enough to hold.

The teenager can feel a certain seed in his heart sprouting.

"Did you read the plant encyclopedia I lent you earlier?"

The girl stretched out her hand to gather a few strands of hair blown away by the wind behind her ears, blinked her bright eyes, and asked the boy a question.

"Ah."

The excited young man pursed his lips and nodded, no longer daring to look at the girl casually as usual.

"Then let me test you, do you remember what is the flower language of dandelion?"

The girl's light white fingers twisted each other unconsciously, and she also didn't dare to look at the boy.

"Of course I remember, it never stops."

The young man who thought he was proud of his good memory subconsciously blurted out the answer.

But before he finished speaking, he stopped.

It's not that I forgot.

On the contrary, the phrase "endless love" was written by him in the excerpt two days ago, which left a deep impression on him.

It was precisely because he remembered clearly that he seemed to understand something.
"What never stops?"

The girl's cheeks were slightly red, and she asked expectantly.

"."

The boy bit his lip hesitantly.

His lowered eyes fell on the school uniform that had been washed white and the worn-out sneakers on his body.

In the end, he chose to turn around and run away.
"what"

The young man who had just celebrated his [-]th birthday stood on the roof of the high school teaching building and breathed out at the paper airplane.

The raw material of this paper airplane is his 'one model' report card.

There are still three months before the college entrance examination, but the results of the first mock exam are not satisfactory.

Time was passing, and there were still a lot of papers to be done, so he had to hurry up.

'call out--'

The young man threw out the paper airplane in his hand and watched it fly in the air quietly.

The exam three months later will be his chance to change his fate.

Although this opportunity was only a few hours, he knew very well that there could hardly be a more important moment in his life than these few hours.

He can't miss this opportunity!
He can't live up to this semester!
He must firmly hold the pen in his hand and press it against the throat of fate!

After a period of internship at university, he found himself an 'adult'.

Of course, it’s not that I realized that my body has matured lately, but I feel that my life and mentality have changed, and it’s no longer appropriate to continue to be called a youth.

Because only those who are full of youthful vitality deserve to be called 'youth', and those who strive to suppress their vitality in order to live are obviously more appropriate to be classified as 'adults'.

Just like animals in nature, when they can no longer play freely every day, but need to constantly run around for food, it represents their own adulthood.

And he, too.

Every day, dragging his body like a walking dead, he walks into the subway station where everyone looks numb.

Carrying a boring briefcase, going to an inexplicable place, doing some work that is irrelevant to this world.

Receive no more or less money every month, and live a moderate life.

This repeated life can be seen at a glance.

But even if he is very tired of this kind of life, what can he do?
As an ordinary person, except for the college entrance examination that year, he never encountered a chance to challenge his destiny.

This life has been shaped by fate.
Perhaps it was the misfortune of his birth that made fate favor him one more time.

On the day of college graduation, he got drunk and came to another world.

Although he was still a child in an orphanage, he was still very excited about the opportunity to restart his life.

However, the joy of new life did not last long.

The nightmare began when he received the notice that he was adopted.
Because it was not a certain family that adopted him, but an illegal organization called Team Rocket.

Realizing that something was wrong, he tried to escape, but was soon "rewarded" and beaten, and then the whole person was carried to a laboratory, allowing the cold medicine to be injected into the blood vessel.

In addition to him, there were many children of his age in the laboratory who were also injected with the same drug, and their hands and feet were tied tightly to the test bed.

As time went by, some people began to have difficulty breathing, and their bodies twisted and struggled violently involuntarily.

In the end, he kept screaming and hitting the test bed with his head, even though his head was bleeding, it seemed that only in this way could he slightly relieve another kind of pain in his body.

He closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look, and not daring to think about his own ending.
When Su Yang opened his eyes again, he found that most of his body was sunk in a pitch-black swamp.

And the surrounding environment is also very strange, not only the whole color is a dark red that makes one feel depressed, but also distorted and changing light and shadows can be seen everywhere.

Doesn't seem like a scene from the real world
Suddenly, a pair of black boots stood in front of Su Yang, and then a cordial greeting came from his ear:
"Son, are you awake?"

(End of this chapter)