pure white believer

Unexpectedly, they did not encounter any members of the Executive Department at the exit.When they arrived at the parking lot of the Mermaid Center, after Wen Zhen put him in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt, they never showed up.

"The repair capsule is gone." Wen Zhen started the vehicle and said to him, "You may have to wait for a while."

"It's ok."

Nan Ting didn't expect that thing to heal him.After all, this is also a problem that has plagued the base for ten years.

"Is it okay?"

"It doesn't make much difference whether you have legs or not," Nan Ting whispered, "but it didn't cure her either...well."

A round object was stuffed into his mouth by Wen Zhen.Nan Ting brushed its smooth surface with the tip of his tongue, and found that it was one of the many candies he stuffed into the shopping cart today.

"Eat something sweet." Wen Zhen stuffed the candy wrappers into the bag casually, "I'll feel better."

Nan Ting finished eating the apple-flavored candy under the sound of the engine and the breeze, and was finally a little happier than before.Sweetness presumably boosts dopamine release.He carefully analyzed the reasons.

But he noticed that Wen Zhen didn't even eat a single candy.

"What do you do when you're sad?" So Nan Ting asked.

"I don't have sad times."

"Not at all?"

Wen Zhen didn't speak.After a while, he said, "I should be able to listen to music."

Nan Ting somehow said, "Then let me sing you a song."

When I said it, I didn't think about it at all. After I finished speaking, I remembered one thing: I can't sing at all.

He can't even speak, let alone sing.Besides, he never listened to music when he was at the base, and he knew nothing about this kind of human culture.

But Haikou has already boasted, and there is no way to go back on it.

Nan Ting racked his brains for a long time, and finally retrieved the melody from the depths of his memory.

He sang slightly vaguely:

/every flower

/bloom and wither

/samsara death

/ or eternity

/may she rest in peace in the garden

The mermaid's language is gentle and light.Like a gust of wind fluttering down, and like waves caressing the shore gently.

Nan Ting only remembered a short passage, and he didn't know where he found it from the memory. He couldn't remember the melody after that, so he stopped after singing a few lines.

After a long, long time, when Nan Ting thought he had sung the other party to sleep, and began to wonder if he was actually singing badly, Wen Zhen asked, "What song is this?"

He could not understand the language of the mermaid.

"I don't know." Nan Ting said honestly, "Where have I heard it, and suddenly I want to sing."

Wen Zhen didn't ask any more questions, just said: "You can sing more for me."

Nan Ting: "..."

He didn't know how to explain that he didn't know how to sing at all, so he could only look out the window and didn't agree to the other party for the time being.

Today is a beautiful day with clear skies.

Looking at the blue sky, Nan Ting suddenly remembered a human rumor: when a person dies, a shooting star will flash across the sky, which is God weeping for his departure.

But now it is daytime, and there are no meteors in the sky at all.

God never sheds tears for anyone's departure.

Wen Qiming forgot how long he had been kneeling on the ground.

The body of the person in his arms is gradually losing temperature, and it may have become completely cold after only 10 minutes.But she is a mermaid, so she shouldn't die as easily as a human.Mermaids are spiritual beings, born with powers that humans cannot match.As long as the doctor comes, she can be awakened... The doctor should be coming soon, after all, there is so much movement here...

With a bang, the subway door opened.

A man in a white uniform walked in.

Suddenly there was a cry in the subway car.Wen Qiming looked up blankly, only then remembered that there were other people in the carriage.His eyes fixed on their faces one by one, and after a while, he found that they were all people he didn't know.

That indifferent man and his beautiful mermaid had left the carriage at some unknown time.

His gaze fell on the door on the other side, and he found that the door had been forcibly opened from the middle and deformed.And no one in the carriage dared to get off from that side, because there was no platform at all.

Wen Qiming's mind turned for a while before he understood: it was the man who opened the door on this side and left directly from the subway corridor.

... the subway corridor.

He belatedly felt a pang of fear.

The people around were still shouting loudly, and the sound finally brought him back to the real world.Someone was yelling "Killer", someone was screaming, and there was a little boy who was close to his mother. He looked at the man standing at the door and whispered: "Uncle, uncle! The murderer ran away!" !"

The man glanced at her, and then at the deformed door opposite.

"Quiet." He said coldly.

There was an instant silence in the carriage.

The man looked around the car.If his gaze had any substance, it was so heavy that the people in the whole carriage did not dare to breathe.

Soon, footsteps broke the silence.Panting, two men ran over from the platform and stood at the door.

One of them yelled, "Sir Krissen!"

"Why did it come so slowly?" The man he called Krissen turned his head and frowned after seeing the person coming. "It's just the two of you? Where are the people from the executive department?"

"Squad C of the Executive Department found Wen Zhen's trail halfway, and has already changed its route to chase after it."

"what about you?"

"We're from D24 Field Disposal Unit of the Bureau of Control, sir."

Chrisson snorted.

"Take these people away and hand them over to your information desk." He said to the person on the left, pointing to the others in the carriage, "except the person involved."

Then said to the person on the right: "Dispose of the item, and then record the scene."

The two nodded: "Yes!"

The two players moved quickly.The others were driven out of the carriage.The little boy turned his head and looked at Chrisson anxiously, as if he wanted to say something, but his mother dragged him back and yelled at him in a low voice.

There were only three people left in the carriage.

The team member got into the car.He saw the note thrown aside at a glance, and immediately avoided it carefully, then took out the gloves from his pocket, put them on, bent down, and was about to pick it up.

"Don't flip through that book." Chrisson said aside, "Did you bring the evidence bag? Just seal it in."

"Yes, sir."

"Don't forget to log out the usage records." Chrisson said, "Records must be kept well. Mr. Chi personally supervised this operation."

The team members were shocked: "Mr. Chi...is he here too?"

"Ask less irrelevant questions."

The team member froze for a moment, then immediately said, "I'm sorry. I'll start working right away."

The team member simply sealed the note that just took a life into the evidence bag, and then put it in the backpack behind him.

After that, he took out his notebook and recorded something on it.

After writing two words, the trousers were suddenly grabbed by a hand.

"You... are you a doctor?" The team member lowered his head and looked at the man kneeling at his feet, tears were rolling down his face, "Help her..."

The team member cleared his throat. "Sir, calm down, I have something to ask you." He said seriously, "What did you see when the abnormal accident happened just now?"

"Save her..."

"Please cooperate with our work!"

"Please...she's not dead yet..."

"She's dead!" The patience of the team members was finally exhausted.

He lowered his head, stopped asking the other party questions, and began to write in his notebook:

“新纪元352年7月11日，下午15：36。”

"Mermaid Center Subway Station, Line 1."

"Train number..."

"..."

"The accident resulted in the death of a female mermaid."

"...Suspected suspect: Wen Zhen. Number of criminal records: 1762 (+1)."

The Alien Management Association, in Base 1.

Office of the Supreme Commander.

Chi stopped in front of a machine and quietly looked at the contents inside. 241 crossed his arms in front of him and stood ten meters away from him.

After a while, Chi turned around and said to her, "What do you think he will think?"

"I think you used the wrong method." 241 said, "If he was someone else, he would understand that you put that notebook to keep him alert and away from humans. But he is 477, and he can't think of these things in his mind , he may only think that you just want to kill that one."

"Really." Chi Mian responded blankly, "It doesn't matter. One day he will understand."

"That's not what I want to discuss with you. I want to tell you that it's not appropriate to do this kind of thing to him—do you think he doesn't care about the life of that female mermaid?"

"He cares?"

"Yeah, he cares." 241 laughed. "The eyewitness testified, he even asked if he could save her."

Chi's expression changed slightly.

"So Wen Zhen was saved?" He asked.

"It's saved, isn't it strange? But it didn't, so I don't know if it was intentional." 241 said, "But I guess not. He couldn't bear to make 477 unhappy—can I ask you a question? Why did you So surely he will like 477?"

Chi didn't respond for a long time.

"Because I know him best in the world." Finally he said.

"Because you're all equally ruthless?"

"Who allowed you to say that about me?"

"Aren't you?" 241 said flatly, "Chi, I must point out to you that you and Xiaowen are similar people, it's just that you took two completely different paths."

"You bark so intimately."

241 sighed.

"I can't change it." She said softly, "I am different from you. I am a person who occasionally misses the past."

half a month later.

After spending fifteen days at home doing nothing, Wen Zhen left the house alone one afternoon, and brought a thick folder with him when he came back.

"We may need to take a long trip." He changed his shoes at the door, and then said to Nan Ting.

Nan Ting soaked in the water tank for more than half a month, when he heard that he was going out, his eyes lit up slightly: "Where are you going?"

Wen Zhen didn't answer his question immediately, but said, "Your test report is out."

He handed over a thick stack of documents to Nan Ting.

Nan Ting actually didn't care much about this issue, because he had done this kind of inspection many times, and the results were exactly the same every time, telling him that this kind of damage was completely irreparable.

He opened the file bag, took out the files inside, and carefully placed them on the side cabinet to prevent them from falling into the water.

Counting carefully, the test report alone has 56 pages. It seems that Yao Fan said he was not happy, but he was actually very concerned about this matter.

But Nan Ting had never learned this knowledge, and he couldn't understand a single word of the complicated test results in the report. He only knew that they were analyzing his genetic problems.

"There is a letter written by Yao Fan later, you can read it." Wen Zhen said.

So Nan Ting found Yao Fan's handwritten letter again.

The first paragraph made his heart sink:

"You can take a look at the results of the examination. It's okay if you don't need to. As I said earlier, it is almost impossible to cure his unheard of disease. If it can be cured, there won't be so many C and D grades in the world. Now that humans are human, everyone can become a person with abilities. It can only be said that technology has not yet developed to that point, you know, you can’t do anything.”

The second paragraph confuses him again:

"But it's not completely impossible."

The third paragraph made him completely froze in the water tank:

"Do good deeds to the end. For such a bad thing like you, I specially had the cheek to ask the famous Dr. Snake—— anyway, he and I are half colleagues. His old man condescended to replace him I answered your question and said that he may have a way, you know, he is an expert in this field, probably better than you."

"I heard that you are my friend. He said that if you are willing to go to South Carolina to find him, he will take a look for you in person. Maybe there will be a show."

"Oh, by the way, I just said that you are a friend of mine, and I didn't give your name. If you dare to go over with your stinky face, I'll tell you, before Chi kills me, I will definitely come here first." You killed."

It was obviously summer, and even though he was still soaking in the sun-baked sea water, Nan Ting couldn't help but feel a chill down his back.

"Who is this Dr. Snake?" He pretended to be puzzled, "Are we going to find him?"

"That's right." Wen Zhen said, "He's... quite a formidable person."

He is indeed a very powerful person.

He was so powerful that Wen Zhen, who hated the members of the Alien Management Association, could praise him in all fairness.

He is also the only person in the entire base who can be called somewhat respectable.

Nan Ting not only knew him, but also had a very good relationship with him.

He usually doesn't call each other by their full names, but calls him—Mr. Consultant.

Although Mr. Consultant doesn't know much about the Aliens Society, as an important friend of Chi, he helped the base solve many difficult troubles, including, three years ago, disguising Nan Ting's genetic level as B-this is the most important thing. important issue.

Without him, Nan Ting would not be able to pretend to be what he is now.

Correspondingly, Dr. Snake also knew him well enough to know a lot of real information about him, including that plan.

After all, he himself is one of the creators of the plan.

"Then...is he also your friend?" Nan Ting tried his best to suppress the uneasiness in his heart.

"No." Wen Zhen said, "I haven't seen him either, I've only heard of his name."

Nan Ting quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He read on.The letter was short, and he had already read most of it.

"I can't help you with anything else, you can figure it out, anyway, you will always find a way."

"I always feel that Chi is a little suspicious of me. Recently, he asked me to call him several times. He is in charge of the world. I really can't stand him."

"That's it. I'll contact you later if you have something to do. It's better not to come to me if you have nothing to do."

"Yao Fan."

The subsequent handwriting was changed to a different color of ink:

"Ps. Let me know as soon as there is news about her, and you must remember."

After a line, another color is changed:

"pps. I almost forgot to tell you, I think, I personally think that his genetic damage is a bit unnatural. Do you understand what I mean? It is not born, it seems to be caused by the day after tomorrow, and the specific reason is that I am not a detective , can't find it."

"In short...it seems artificial."

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The next chapter is a new map full of joy, forget about my knife attack this afternoon (escape)