kill dawn

Jiang Bieqiu didn't need to go out of his way to find him, Gao Zimo had already been secretly guiding him forward.Wherever he went, even if there were wandering pollutants, those pollutants would not take the initiative to attack Jiang Bieqiu.

Jiang Bieqiu couldn't tell which ones were mutated by humans and which ones were real. He just felt that he was in the middle, as if he had fallen into the realm of demons and monsters, and he would never return to the human world.

He walked all the way, passing through many desolate and devastated places.

Finally, Jiang Bieqiu met Gao Zimo at the highest point of the ruins, in a semi-outdoor building.

Silver hair, old face, half of the face is festered and deformed, and the other half is no different from a polluted body.

There was a low table in front of him, on which was a pot of tea, still smoking.Tea, in this world, there is such a thing as tea.This reminded Jiang Bieqiu of Jiang Xingzhi who also loved old things.

Gao Zimo sat on the futon in front of the table, and the futon on the other side was laid upright, waiting for Jiang Bieqiu's arrival.

He is like a leisurely old man coming for a walk, who happens to come across a small garden where he can rest, so he sits down leisurely, makes a pot of tea, and waits for his distant friends.

It has to be said that the appearance of this scene on this land is really absurd and funny.

Gao Zimo lowered his head and took a sip of tea.

The tea flowed from the festered mouth, and fell on the table with a tick, like a tear.

"Ugh."

He gave a mocking sigh.

On the futon opposite, a person sat down suddenly.

As if he was a friend who came to the appointment, the visitor calmly tidied up the bloody bandage around his waist, and then followed Gao Zimo's example, picked up the teacup and drank the tea in one gulp.

Gao Zimo raised his head and saw Jiang Bieqiu's face wrinkled into a ball, probably because of being astringent.

"The tea is cold, Uncle Gao." Jiang Bieqiu put down the teacup, leaned casually on the corner of the table, raised his eyes and smiled, "Why don't you heat up another pot?"

Gao Zimo's eyeballs turned around rigidly, from left to right, like an aging machine.

"I thought you wouldn't come." He opened his mouth, but the voice came from his jaw.

"It's hard to turn down the kindness."

As Jiang Bieqiu said, he poured himself another cup of tea, as if he had come all the way here, and somehow got stabbed just for this pot of tea.

If Fang Jue was here, he would have seen Jiang Bieqiu's trembling fingertips.

The calmer he behaved, the more turbulent the waves in his heart became.

Gao Zimo seemed to smile.

But he had already turned himself into a monster, laughing like crying.

Jiang Bieqiu drank a few cups in a row, and a whole pot of ice-cold tea went into his stomach.He poured his head back into the last cup, and Jiang Bieqiu slammed the teacup on the table with a loud "boom", which disturbed the polluted bodies wandering nearby.

"Speak, what are you going to say?"

"You said that your memory is missing because of the dawn, in fact...me too." Gao Zimo looked at Jiang Bieqiu, and for some reason, there was a bit of human warmth, "But I remembered you when I saw you... While working at the Supreme Institute of Bioengineering."

"At that time... a thousand wastes were destroyed, people survived the war for a long time, and after the disaster, they all thought that they would have a better life in the future. Me too, your parents... too."

Jiang Bieqiu's hand holding the wine glass slowly tightened.

"You were only as tall as my waist at that time, just a little bit." Gao Zimo gestured with his hand, but accidentally threw a drop of mucus, which fell into the nearby ruins.

He paused, then shook his head regretfully: "Qiuqiu, time is gone forever."

When he was in Ziye District, Gao Zimo did not admit that he was the kind uncle back then.

But in a few months, he did something that everyone was angry with, but now he came to Jiang Bieqiu in such a pretentious manner, it really made people spit out the meal of the previous night.

Jiang Bieqiu knew that this person was waiting for him to ask.

Such as... why did you do all this, how did Jiang Xingzhi die, what secrets did he have, and so on.Since Gao Zimo was able to give up his own advantage to lure Jiang Bieqiu over, it proved that Jiang Bieqiu had what Gao Zimo wanted.

In other words, neither Jiang Bieqiu nor Gao Zimo was at a disadvantage.

Gao Zimo was waiting, waiting for him to take the initiative.

Jiang Bieqiu smiled lightly.

I'm not as good as you want.

"Yes, Uncle Gao."

The tea was finished, but the cup was still there.Jiang Bieqiu leaned back, playing Tai Chi with him while playing with cups and cups: "At that time you were pretty nice, I still remember that the candy you gave me was very sweet. Bailu asked you to give me an injection, but you still didn't like it at first." I didn’t dare, but I was scolded later, and then I started to obey.”

Speaking of this, Jiang Bieqiu couldn't help chuckling: "Oh, you are still the same as you were at that time, unlike now, people are neither human nor ghost."

The words human, human, ghost, or ghost were spoken by Jiang Bieqiu word by word.

Every time Jiang Bieqiu uttered a word, he happily glanced at Gao Zimo's expression.The nervous twitches were still clearly visible, though festered to the point where they were barely noticeable.

Jiang Bieqiu was satisfied.

He threw the teacup from his right hand to his left, lowered his eyes and said, "However, you are still alive, tell me, how would Bai Lu feel if she saw you like this?"

Gao Zimo suddenly stood up.

There was a lot of movement, and the table was almost knocked over. Jiang Bieqiu helped him quickly, so that all the pots and pans on the table did not fall on him.

You guessed right... Jiang Bieqiu thought slowly.

Bai Lu, he chewed the name silently.

Although it has been a long time, he still tasted a bit of unfinished hatred between these two words.

He smiled, stopped letting his thoughts diverge, and looked up at Gao Zimo with a lazy attitude: "Uncle Gao, where are you going?"

Be patient, if it's not for little kids, Jiang Bieqiu has plenty.Anyway, everyone in Ziye District had evacuated, and Gao Zimo was standing in front of him, and he couldn't make much noise for a while.

If you want to play, I will accompany you.Let's see who can afford it.

Of course Gao Zimo couldn't afford it - the festering on his body was proof.Even if Jiang Bieqiu has no research on bioengineering, he can tell that Gao Zimo will die sooner or later, or he can mutate himself into a pollutant and continue to live.

There must be something he can't wait to do.

Even if you pay the price and kill so many innocent people, you can even sacrifice yourself.

It has something to do with Bai Lu...even, it may have something to do with Li Xiao.

Gao Zimo visibly became agitated.

Jiang Bieqiu acted too calmly, even though he had just walked through life and death not long ago, the blood on his body hadn't been washed off.Even if Gao Zimo lured him over with Jiang Xingzhi, even...he was surrounded by pollution, he still didn't frown.

Gao Zimo's expression relaxed.

If so, then as you wish.

He sat down again, tidied up the rotten meat that fell on his clothes due to his movements, and hissed with a smile: "I'm not going anywhere, Qiuqiu, I came to you because I have a secret to tell you."

"Qiuqiu, your father is not dead."

"when--"

A teacup flew out of thin air, and hit Gao Zimo's face heavily like a bullet, smashing his already fragile face into a dent.

The cup landed on the table, rolled twice, and landed on the ground with a "click".

Jiang Bieqiu withdrew his hand and looked up at him coldly.

The author says:

This kind of two-party game plot is a bit difficult to write, so today is a little bit later ○|￣|_