Human on a Chip Project

Feng Si walked into the cave, and sure enough, he only said "I'm back" to the air, and then began to filter the returned water, turning a blind eye to the "violence" on the side.

Nan Yiming's limbs were pressed down by the bad guys, his mouth and nose were covered, and his heart was jumping out of his throat.In fact, he was like this, so he didn't want to make a noise to attract attention, so he winked again and again.

"I just flew around and saw people from the Secret Service in the southwest direction."

"How far is it?" Chen Xuan let go of Nan Yiming, helped him up and sat down without a sound, and put on the mask.

"It's more than 30 kilometers. They searched very carefully. They probably won't arrive tonight, but there are dogs and aircraft."

"Didn't see it in other directions?"

"No. Uh..." Nan Yiming choked up just now, and it was his limit to not make a sound after holding it in for a long time.Feng Si heard the cough and finally "discovered" the two of them.

But... why do you always feel that these two people are sitting a little too close?Besides, Nan Yiming's face was covered for some reason, but even if he coughed, it wouldn't be so red to the ears, right?He was a little overwhelmed thinking of Power Four and the things he had whispered in private.

"Let's be more careful and leave after eating." The villain didn't show anything, and ordered with the airs of the boss.

Feng Si might be a little shy, he stopped talking after hearing the "boss" made a decision, and honestly packed his bags and prepared to go on the road.

If he hadn't been introduced as a gangster, Nan Yiming would probably have mistaken him for an ordinary civil servant, or one who didn't get in touch with the masses.

This is very different from Power Four.In addition to the big difference, that person has all kinds of "big": big, big, loud, bold, big-minded, big-tempered, looks like a bandit, and probably no one would dare to step forward on the street.

No, he was full of wildness, and came back with a hare all over his body.

I say "hanging" because too many wild rabbits—about fifty of them—were tied with ropes and wrapped around them in circles. Most of them were fatally injured, but they were still alive or struggling. or convulsions.

When Chen Xuan saw it, his face darkened.

Before the strength four came in, he showed off and yelled: "Let's eat tonight. Hehe, I haven't grabbed it hard yet. See? This is so fresh! I'll just pack it up and put it in the pot."

He got hit on the bald head before he saw the boss.Since he was in the mansion, he was not welcome, even if he did risky and hard work, he couldn't hold back the fire in his heart at this time, and raised his eyebrows.

"Hurry up and kill them all." Chen Xuan reckoned that talking to him about animal rights was useless, so he might as well solve the problem directly.

Power Four stared at him, his nose flared, his lips parted a little, almost baring his teeth.He pulled one off provocatively, snapped off his neck with his fingers, and his head fell directly to the ground.The other dying rabbits smelled the blood and became even more flustered. They squeaked and struggled with their last bit of vitality.

Nan Yiming turned his head and didn't want to look at it, but his hand was held back.He understands that he wants to act.

As soon as he turned back, the rabbits were all dead at once.The momentary silence made his stomach regurgitate amidst the smell of blood.

Power Four did not dare to confront the nervous system head-on, glared at Nan Yiming angrily, took down the rabbit and threw it on the ground, and started to walk away.

Chen Xuan grabbed the cover and secretly fixed his strength.

When Nan Yiming saw this, he didn't need to hint, and immediately said: "I don't like it. From now on, eat as much as you want and beat as much as you want. If you get your hands, kill them immediately, don't be bloody."

Power Four couldn't move, his eyes were full of resentment besides fear.

Feng Si came up to make a rescue: "You don't know, I saw people from the Southwest Security Bureau coming with dogs. There are so many rabbits and blood everywhere, it's too dangerous."

Seeing that Power Four's expression softened a little, Chen Xuan let him go, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, it's a great credit for getting the delicious food. Don't be awkward, let's go to the river and wash it up, leaving only the hind legs for me to see." That's enough, feed the rest to the fish. The Secret Service's upriver, can't smell it."

Power Four was slapped, and immediately avoided it, and was a little embarrassed when he walked with Chen Xuan.

Seeing Nan Yiming, he felt uneasy: he has seen it, and now he is upset again, I hope nothing goes wrong.

The remaining Feng Si did not show anything, silently covered the blood stains on the ground with soil, and then searched for firewood.

"I'll go with you." Stay bored, it's not impossible to do this job.

At first, Feng Si was a little wary of this "neural power".However, Nan Yiming has a delicate mind, is good at dancing with long sleeves, and has a gentle and elegant temperament, so he is very suitable for this boring gourd.The two chatted after a while.

Wind Four and Force Four are not really friends.One of the two is good at retreating, the other is good at attacking, and they are both level [-]. They only met after being recruited into the same business several times.

"Then why don't you just do it together?"

Feng Si hesitated for a moment, and then said again: "There are many times when I take on the work alone. Besides, there are many people in the strength department, so I don't have to go with him."

Nan Yiming understood, his personalities didn't match.

Feng Si is still trying to fill in the hole: "In fact, sometimes it is not good to be in a company. The recruiter has to weigh his own strength, lest the hired people will mix up and black them out. I guess Xiaofeng will find us both this time. , It’s just that we have cooperated before, we have a tacit understanding, and we don’t look like a group.” At the end, he walked back by himself, and smiled embarrassedly.

Nan Yiming didn't care, saying that it had nothing to do with him.

Speaking the truth, Feng Si seemed to let go, so he asked, "Are you Xiao Feng Zhu's new partner?"

"Yeah." Nan Yiming smiled. Although the "partner" seemed to be missing something, it was the first time he heard someone say that he and Chen Xuan had a close and special relationship, which still made him feel sweet.

Feng Si couldn't see him smiling, but he could hear some clues from his tone, and immediately felt that Nan Yiming was not of my race, so he shut up and walked away.

Nan Yiming sighed inwardly.I still haven't learned how to cover up, and if I don't pay attention, I will show my feet.He had no choice but to continue to ask: "There are quite a lot of fourth-levels like you in the black market?"

"That's right. It's useless to come in at the first and second level. If someone gives a business, it's just a backstop. If you want to live a few more days by relying entirely on the black market to support your family... let's make a bottom line at the third level—but the police also have to be at the third level." Level [-] is of course better and more expensive, it depends on what the buyer wants to do and how much he can pay. Even higher up, although there are also, but it is too rare, most people can’t afford it, and there are few places where it can be used .For the same price, it is better to find a few more fourth-level products. It can be regarded as 'there is no market for the price'."

This summary is concise and transparent.Nan Yiming took a look at Feng Si, and estimated that he was about 20 years old.not simple.

Although it was luck to get to the top of the crowd, but once they got there, their knowledge of advanced abilities was wider than ordinary people, and it was easy to see things clearly—the same was true for Chen Xuan, um, better than Feng Si.

This person seems to be the type who doesn't talk much, his eyes are busy looking, and his head is busy thinking.So Nan Yiming asked him a few more insinuating words.

This world is too chaotic, the regime—in Nan Yiming's view, it can be regarded as a warlord—can only support one or two leaders before being overthrown.The newcomer is basically a remake of the original, and the chaos starts all over again.It also depends on the short life of people here, and they have experienced two or three dynasty changes in their lifetime.Moreover, they don't get any inheritance from their parents. It is estimated that the feeling of anti-violence is generally not strong enough to do something, and there are not many organizations advocating peace.

As for the daily life of ordinary people, it seems to be passable on the surface. The reason is that apart from the fact that things can repair themselves, ordinary people are really powerless to change the world. After passing on from generation to generation, they have to get used to it.

But for high-level abilities with outstanding abilities, things are not so simple.

The warlords want to use them, and at the same time, they are extremely afraid of them, and there are many pressures and restrictions.Except for the family they just escaped from, who have the strength and opportunity to do business, the vast majority of people will be involved in politics, either serving the government or joining an ambitious opposition faction, participating in a cycle of melee for several years.

There are also those who are not willing to be cannon fodder, such as Feng Si, who chooses to enter the black market in the name of breaking the law, preferring to sacrifice his life for himself.

Because of this, the black market does not only do illegal and criminal business.The vast majority of transactions are actually normal, but are done by people with special identities.

As Nan Yiming has seen so far, there are everyone in the black market.In this world, some people adhere to certain beliefs, such as not killing animals, not taking ill-gotten gains, etc., and clean themselves up, and only rely on this way to make a living.There are also many, like the power four this time, who are inherently bloody, and the black market just gives them a chance.

In addition to those who choose to do this business because of their own choice, there are also some people who cannot survive in normal society and are forced into the black market.

Nan Yiming thought it must be the majority.

Actually not.In troubled times, people who are purely capable or purely vicious can join the army of a certain regime and make a name for themselves in the chaos of war.Those who are really forced into the black market are the ones that can't be reassured-the highest level, or extremely rare abilities.

Thinking of Chen Xuan, Nan Yiming felt a little heavy.What kind of person is he?Voluntary or forced?Helpless or well-placed?Some creed, what creed, or presumption?

Feng Si could see what he was thinking, and said: "Xiao Feng Zhu and Ji Sen's reputation has always been very good. It's a pity that I was born a few years later, and I didn't catch up with their era. But this time I can get this list, see Heroes of the past, especially lucky."

"Is he what you think?"

"Well, it's really not the same. The story of Xiaofengzhu has spread a bit magically, and it's enjoyable to listen to. You'll know it when you see it. The real person is more real."

Nan Yiming was amused, thinking of Chen Xuan's vest, he grabbed one casually, opened his mouth and could talk like a lotus flower, and even got a "real" evaluation.However, Nan Yiming would always accept his praise, whether he believed it or not.

"You said they have a good reputation, how is it a good way?" The standard of the black market is estimated to be different from that of ordinary people.

really. "Those two people have never missed a shot. Rumor has it that in the past, as long as they can get them to take the order, the matter will be over."

"Are they very ruthless?"

"It's quite ruthless. It's just being ruthless to yourself. The two of them work very hard, seem to work desperately, and their skills are very good. Naturally, ordinary people can't compare."

Don't kill me, this can be seen.From Nan Yiming's point of view, his skill was incomparable.

"...And they are very righteous, and they do things straightforwardly. As long as they don't bully them, they are good to others. So although they have grabbed a lot of business, they are very popular. Otherwise, there won't be so many people in the future. Say nice things about them."

Nan Yiming didn't speak, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind: Has he ever killed someone?So much done and so famous, surely?

In the sunny weather, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck, splitting a crack in the ground.Nan Yiming probed his head, not daring to look carefully to see if it was an abyss.

Seeing him bowing his head in thought, Feng Si smiled and said: "The two of them have always agreed in advance when taking up business, and they will not intentionally hurt or kill people. If that possibility is relatively high, they simply don't want it."

Nan Yiming reluctantly nodded. "What you're talking about is hearsay, right?" Same as Gina's.

"It's a rumor. Originally, I just listened to it. But once I helped an old man of level [-] hide from the Secret Service—oh, also with this Power Four—the old man complained to me that the Power Four was too ruthless He said that when he was young, Xiaofengzhui and Jisen helped him escape once. At that time, they were forced into a corner, and the two refused to kill. Later they explained that they all had parents and relatives, each of them It’s just the owner, not to the point of desperately fighting for my life. After listening to the old man, I fell in love with the stories of the two of them, and I even met their former buyers and even opponents a few times. It’s pretty much the same—then The two don't want to be stained with blood."

Just as Nan Yiming felt relieved, Feng Si smiled lightly, and said, "But they don't think that's the case, and others don't think so. They are aggressive, and if they meet, their opponents must at least play tricks. They can stand on the cusp of the storm." How can you keep your hands clean after living so long without losing your reputation?"

"... What about you?" Nan Yiming's throat was dry, and he didn't want to hear any more.

Feng Si looked at his hand, "I haven't touched it yet - I hope I will never touch it. You too, right? Otherwise, this morning, being forced like that with a gun, someone else would have been ruthless, at least Gotta get revenge."

By the way, the "nervous power" that didn't hit hard this morning is still me.Nan Yiming reluctantly raised the corner of his mouth and nodded.

He also thought of the gray-eyed foreigner chasing him and killing two special police officers from the Special Security Bureau.Killing and hurting people with neurological abilities, or being merciful, is only a matter of thought.And the difference in thinking...it's too easy.

Afterwards, Feng Si saw that his new friends were interested in Xiaofeng, and he said a lot of things he had heard.Nan Yiming remained calm on the surface, but felt as if he was being fried in his heart.

He wants to hear, he wants to know every bit of that person's past.But he didn't dare.He really heard something, but what should he do?

He is like a beautiful woman who cooperates with the flying knife, standing in front of the target stiffly and not daring to move, with wide eyes hoping for a successful performance, but knowing that the flying one may give him a fatal blow.