Ultimate Blueprint

I don't know which unscrupulous house designed this house. As soon as Su Qing entered, his extremely active brain function began to think about strange places endlessly-this is an old house. I don’t know what it used to be. It looks gray from the outside, but it’s still gray from the inside. The corridor is very long, and there’s a small window at the end, which opens to the south. The lighting is extremely poor, and the walls and floors are dark It's gray.

This place makes people feel extremely depressed. I don't know if it is Su Qing's illusion. After the screams and gunshots just now, it seems to be quieter here. There is no one else in the long corridor, only him and Chen Lin two, one in front and one behind, the sound of footsteps reverberating in vain, Su Qing walked in a startled manner, turning her head twice after each step, lest there would suddenly be something rare that would curse Sadako behind her.

Chen Lin turned around, smiled, and said to him: "At this time, everyone should have eaten in the hall, so it's relatively quiet."

Afterwards, Chen Lin led him around again and again, and finally let Su Qing see the so-called "hall". There were two men with live ammunition standing at the door of the "hall". Su Qing suspected that she had entered some kind of prison concentration camp, and subconsciously looked for the phrase "Leniency for confession and strictness for resistance" written on the wall. There were some human voices, and the door was closed, so I couldn't hear them clearly.

There are many rooms next to the hall, and even the doors are gray. Su Qing took a careful look and found that there were many marks on the door. With his nerdy eyes, it was hard to tell how those marks were left, but Feeling messed up, it looks very hideous.

Chen Lin said: "Those are rooms. If you want, you can find any room to live in. It's the same. If you make friends with other 'little grays', you can also live with your friends."

When Chen Lin said the word "friend", the smile on his face looked extraordinarily secretive in this gray space and in front of the two big brothers holding machine guns. Su Qing shivered, before she had time to say anything , Chen Lin pushed open the door of the hall, and led him in——as soon as he entered, Su Qing was stunned.

The hall is dimly lit, and there is a row of very simple tables with food on them. The quality of the food does not seem to be bad. There is a pot of fragrant soup next to it, and there is a row of old men holding machine guns to monitor it at any time. The situation inside.

There are all sorts of grotesque...human beings in the hall.

A fat man with dark circles under his eyes was tearing his face and making faces desperately. After being ignored again and again, he suddenly jumped onto a small table. , the fat man sat on the ground with one buttocks, and then a pile of food turned over on his head, and his body was colorful-this time it was really like a circus, but this happy gentleman was still very calm, as if sprinkled on him. What was on his head was not vegetable soup, but holy water. He danced with joy and hummed a song.

Su Qing listened carefully and heard that he sang "Dancing doll and bear, dance, dance, one two one..."

This is not scary, the next moment, a naked woman leaned in front of him in such a big way, Su Qing had already forgotten what is meant by "see no evil, her big eyes opened wider, Stupidly looking at this beautiful frozen girl, she crawled boldly in front of him—a "crawl", landed on all fours like an animal, circled around him a few times, even sniffed his feet, and then Rubbed his head against his calf.

Su Qing almost jumped up, and in desperation said something out of control: "Oh, I'll go, this big sister is too heavy..."

He looked around, and there were some who slammed their heads against the wall, howled ghostly while hitting, and poured food into their nostrils, and some sat on the ground and hugged the legs of the table and giggled, dipped their fingers in sauce, and imitated Picasso on themselves. ... Su Qing wanted to cry but thought, is this in a madhouse?

In addition to those who are particularly crazy, there are some people who are particularly dull, one by one honestly lined up at the dining table, and they are fed by a few white coats. They are like the woman who was dragged out by Shi Huizhang, but The situation is a little better than hers, at least the eyeballs can still move, and when others talk to them, although they are slow to respond, they still give a little bit of a living person's reaction.

The few normal people left avoided the moment they made eye contact with him, and there was a frightened fear on their faces, which Su Qing could clearly see.

Chen Lin pushed him on the shoulder: "Go, you will be their companion from now on, remember the duty of being a little gray, just be good, otherwise..."

He reached out and made a gun gesture, and added: "Maybe I will come to see you in two days."

At this time, if you don't know what's wrong, you'd be a fool. Su Qing felt an unspeakable panic. He didn't know where the courage came from. The moment Chen Lin turned to leave, he grabbed his sleeve, and Chen Lin stopped walking. Stopped, his eyes fell on his tight and pale fingers, and he raised his eyebrows: "Why, do you still have something to do?"

Su Qing's throat rolled, and she said with difficulty: "You... tell me the truth, will the so-called 'little gray'...will become like them in the end?"

Chen Lin slowly squeezed Su Qing's hand. His strength was so great that he seemed to easily peel off Su Qing's fingers from his body. The smile on his face disappeared, and he used a low voice. Said softly: "So what if you are, so what if you are not? Don't try to escape, be careful..."

Be careful, he didn't say clearly, he seemed to believe that Su Qing knew it well.

Then Chen Lin turned and left the hall. Seeing the door close tightly in front of his eyes, Su Qing felt desperate. He took a step forward, but almost immediately, the two guards closest to him Raising the machine gun in his hand, the black muzzle pointed at Su Qing's head.

The white coats who fed the fool raised their heads at the same time, their stern gazes were like a few awls, piercing his back from different directions.

Su Qing felt that time seemed to have stood still, his eyes were wide open, his heart was beating more and more violently, his whole body was shaking, and his back was soaked in cold sweat.

He thought, what to do, what should I do?

Finally, the courage he had finally mustered was defeated by fear again. Su Qing took two steps back. The guard put down his machine gun and stood there facing him expressionlessly.

The fat man who sang "Dancing Doll and Bear" rolled in front of him, pinched his nose, stuck out his tongue, shook his head, and made an ugly face at him.

Su Qing glanced at him sadly, feeling as if she had fallen into a boundless and bottomless nightmare.He suddenly raised his wrist and bit his own wrist hard, but the flesh was bleeding from the bite, and he didn't wake up.

At this moment, a hoarse scream came from the corner, and several 'little grays' seemed to be in conflict. They gathered around there, making all kinds of very bionic and high-tech sounds from their mouths. Through the gap, Su Qing faintly saw a person inside, curled up in a ball.

A man in a white coat raised his head. He was wearing a mask and couldn't see his expression. He just glanced over there lightly and judged, "Type [-] auxiliary type broke out. Who will you pick today? Ask Jiang Lan to restrain her little gray."

The other white coat seemed to sneer: "Jiang Lan?"

The short conversation stopped.

A man in ragged clothes approached Su Qing timidly, and asked in a low voice, "You... are you new here?"

Su Qing turned her head back, the moment she met his gaze, the man seemed to be frightened by something, and couldn't help avoiding his gaze, these were the rare few sane ones among a group of lunatics and fools, Su Qing felt that It was so precious that he didn't dare to make a sound and lowered his voice, lest his voice would scare him away, but there was still a little urgency in his tone: "What kind of place is this? How did they become like that... And what are those people doing? What is Xiaohui?"

The man was bombarded by a series of questions, with a dull expression on his face, he hesitated for a moment, and then asked cautiously: "What type of auxiliary blue seal are you...?"

"They say I'm a type two."

The man immediately breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and muttered in a low voice, "It's fine if it's not a type four, it's fine if it's not a type four..."

He glanced around mischievously, as if confirming Su Qing's safety status, he boldly approached him, grabbed his clothes, took him aside, and whispered, "You will be in the future." Stay away from the four auxiliary blue seals, you must stay away from them."

"why?"

The man whispered: "The imprint of our auxiliary blue seal is gray, also called 'gray seal', so they call us 'little gray'. The four-type auxiliary blue seal, also called the angry auxiliary blue seal, is like ...Just like them, they will be irrational, and they will do anything to vent their excessive anger, and they will die if they stare at them. In this kind of place, no one cares about fighting between Xiao Hui .”

Su Qing asked the question he had long wanted to ask: "Who are they...?"

The man shivered, seemed to be even more frightened, his lips turned white, and after a long time, he said: "They...are real blue seals. I heard from those researchers that they are called 'converted blue seals'. A special human being who can absorb other people's emotions as a source of energy... Shi Huizhang, their leader, I saw him break a stone pillar with one hand, and that woman... Jiang Lan, I saw her Walk on the wall."

Su Qing pulled her ears subconsciously, feeling that this place was becoming less and less like the earth.

The man went on to say: "I overheard some, I don't know if it's true, I heard that no matter it is a blue seal or a gray seal, they are only sensitive to one emotion, that is to say, each person can only absorb one emotion from others. , so the gray print of the model is needed to absorb the opposite emotions, lest the absorbed people lose control and cause them to be exposed..."

Su Qing was in such a desperate environment, but his brain was surprisingly bright—the organs in his brain had never worked so efficiently in his life, and he immediately asked after hearing this: "According to what you said, why must it be grayed out?" Seal? Why can't Blue Seal help each other to absorb?"

The man was taken aback for a moment, apparently not thinking about this question, and murmured, "I, I don't know... I just came here not long ago..."

Su Qing suddenly remembered something, and asked, "What is the second type? What about you? What type are you?"

The man explained, "Two is the sad type, and I'm a three, the fearful type."

Su Qing froze for a moment, and wanted to ask other questions. At this moment, the group of so-called four-types in the corner gathered together like a flock of angry birds, howling, and one of them rushed out with red eyes. He suddenly picked up a pot of boiling hot soup that was still on the fire.

Smoke came out of his hand immediately, but he didn't seem to be able to feel it, and ran back with the soup pot excitedly as if he had taken drugs, and said a human language: "Living people are pouring soup—— —”

The man next to Su Qing was so frightened that his legs went limp, he took a look, and with a clean plop, he lay there.

In this gap, Su Qing saw the people surrounded by them, it was a gray-haired old man, extremely thin, curled up in the corner, trembling all over, holding his head tightly with both hands, from Su Qing's angle, it happened to be One of his exposed eyes could be seen clearly, terrified to the extreme, with deep wrinkles at the corner of the eye.

Those wrinkles suddenly made Su Qing's heart sore, he somehow thought of his father, Su Chengde.

The whole day's fear, sadness, anger, despair and other negative emotions collapsed at this moment. Su Qing's mind went blank. She suddenly picked up a chair next to her, strode up, swung it round, and pointed at the chair next to her. The "dangerous element" who served the soup was slapped hard on the back of the head.