pure white believer

The island is not that close to the mainland.Nan Ting chose the most stupid way to leave. He swam back and did not forget to pack the few things he had with him into a waterproof bag before going into the water.

After actually arriving on land, Nan Ting slowly walked out of the sea, put the hat in the bag on his head indiscriminately, dressed in wet clothes, and only wanted to hide when Wen Zhen found out that he was missing. The farther the better, no matter what, he walked towards the place with lights.

In the middle of the night, the human city fell into silence, and there were no vehicles passing by on the road.He walked for an unknown amount of time, and then found that he was spinning around like a headless chicken, without a decent destination at all.

So he stopped under a streetlight.

The hair was still wet, dripping water on the ground one by one.A few drops fell on him, and when the wind blew it was terribly cold.

Nan Ting shivered, and suddenly realized——he had nowhere to go.

He was at a loss.

Only then did he realize how strange the human world was to him.

He simply squatted down by the street lamp and began to think about countermeasures.He soon remembered that for human beings, the necessary condition for their survival seems to be to have money. As long as they have money, they can go wherever they want and eat whatever they want.

It's not that Nan Ting has no money, at least he earned it through so many years of work.It's just that they are all stored in his account, and he will not withdraw money at all.If he walked into the bank now, he would probably be kicked out by the staff.

What's more, the people he wants to hide now are not only Wen Zhen, but also people from the base.The latter are more difficult to hide than the former, after all, they are everywhere.As long as Chi issues an arrest warrant for him like he did for Wen Zhen back then, he will have no way to hide in this human society.

Nan Ting couldn't help but sighed.

Fortunately, he didn't panic because of this, and he didn't have any thoughts of retreating. He just stood up from the ground and continued to walk away from the coast.

After walking for another half an hour, Nan Ting gradually began to feel something was wrong.

He had thought of going somewhere far enough away and resting in random places, like those human tramps.But all the way to the present, the streets are actually empty, and there is no one there.

Although Nan Ting didn't understand human beings, his intuition told him that it was impossible to be so silent in the middle of the night in a place where human beings lived like a city.

The street lights are on, but there are no pedestrians or vehicles, as if this place has become an empty city.

Nan Ting frowned, and turned a corner along the sidewalk.

The street lights on the road ahead were even dimmer, so he quickened his pace.But before he could go too far, a beam of dazzling white light suddenly lit up, penetrated the darkness, and shone on him impartially.

Nan Ting was startled, subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, and then heard a majestic and loud voice coming through the loudspeaker:

"Who's where?"

Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden movement on the road not far away - an armored vehicle with headlights turned on drove over. There seemed to be four or five people sitting in the vehicle, each with a weapon in their hand.

The shouting continued: "Stay where you are! Put your hands up!"

Nan Ting originally planned to do it obediently, although he didn't know what mistake he had made to be targeted by the other party with such fanfare.He thought it was a human patrol, and even came up with an absurd idea: If they were going to put him in prison, that would be fine, and it would be better to send him to a farther place.That way, at least he won't have nowhere to go.

But in the next second, after he saw the painting on the vehicle clearly, he regretted it almost instantly——

Yellow and black stripes.

This is the patrol car of the Aliens Society.

Nan Ting made a decisive decision.He quickly put down his hands and dodged to hide in the alley beside the road.

Almost immediately, gunshots rang out in the night, and the bullets grazed Nan Ting's ankles and flew out.The alley was too narrow for the car to enter, so a few people in the car jumped out and chased him into the alley.

"stop!!"

The last time he ran so fiercely was in the White Tower.Although I have neglected to practice in the past half a year, fortunately, the things I have learned are not too unfamiliar.Panting for breath, Nan Ting turned several turns on the winding path, and finally jumped out, not forgetting to tightly protect the bag in his arms when he ran away.

However, the strength of his legs is not very good, and his running speed is too slow, much worse than the patrol behind him.Just 2 minutes later, he was surrounded by three people at the intersection, with nowhere to go.

"Hands up! Throw out what's in your hand!" The leader pointed at him and shouted sharply, "Take off your hat and show your face!"

Nan Ting bit his lip, but did not do anything.

The man probably thought that he thought he wouldn't really do it, and immediately shot him at the foot: "Are you trying to die?!"

But then he frowned—the other party didn't even hide, but looked straight at them and asked, "Why are you chasing me?"

"...?" He almost thought it was a lunatic who escaped from a mental hospital, because the other person's hair was wet, and he didn't wear shoes on his feet. He was wandering outside in the middle of the night, and he didn't look like a normal person.

But he said routinely: "You violated the curfew! Drop your stuff, hands up, we're taking you back to investigate!"

curfew?

It was only then that Nan Ting realized why he didn't see anyone on the street.

He asked again: "Why is there a curfew?"

The person in charge could see that the other party was not afraid of him at all, and most of them escaped from the mental hospital: "Hold me up!"

Although Nan Ting heaved a sigh of relief after knowing that he was not hunted down because he was wanted, it was impossible for him to go back with the other party to "undertake the investigation", so his escape would be meaningless.

"Which department are you from?" He asked again.

He didn't recognize the uniform the other party was wearing.He couldn't remember any department in the Aliens Society with such a uniform.

The person in charge was almost laughed at by his leader's questioning tone, cursed a swear word, put down the weapon in his hand, walked towards him, and was about to pull the thing out of his hand .

However, he never imagined that before he stretched out his hand, he was grabbed by a strong force, and then his whole body was spinning - he was actually knocked down by a lunatic in a mental hospital in an instant.

He didn't see how the other party moved at all, and his head hit the ground heavily, and his eyes suddenly stared.Amidst the huge dizziness, he vaguely heard the other party say "not very good" softly, and when he barely opened his eyes again, he met a pair of golden, non-human pupils impartially.

Nan Ting stepped on his most vulnerable throat, holding his gun in his hand, looking down at him.

It wasn't until this time that he could fully see the other person's face: a fair and small face, it looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his expression was completely incompatible with his appearance, or it was... cold.

"Put down your guns, all of you." Nan Ting looked down at the person who was knocked down by him in less than half a second, then lost his mind, thinking about which department this person belonged to and why the combat power was so weak, it was almost like being beaten The guy who pulled out to make up the number, "Otherwise he will die."

He gently rubbed the other person's face with the barrel of the gun.He remembered that it was a good deterrent to humans.

The other party was really scared, and yelled loudly: "Don't, don't move! I, I, let them leave!"

Nan Ting didn't want to really fight with them, after all, the other party had no grievances or enmities with him, and they were even barely considered former colleagues.He just wanted to leave here immediately, so he said, "Well, then let me go."

"You, you go!" The other party trembled.

Nan Ting tilted his head, retracted his feet, then pulled the opponent up from the ground, holding him in front of him.The other two consciously lowered their hands, letting them walk out from the intersection.

After walking for 10 minutes, Nan Ting let go of his hand and pushed the opponent away from him.He looked down at the weapon in his hand, felt that it was not of much use, and worried that the opponent would use it to attack him, so he simply folded it lightly and broke it in the middle.

In fact, he cut it off with his ability.Staying by Wen Zhen's side pretending to be weak and incompetent for too long, he almost forgot that he was once on the list of dangerous people.

The person being held hostage by him was staring at him like a monster, so Nan Ting remembered again - he was indeed a monster in their eyes.

They don't like him.

All are.

"You go back." Nan Ting felt a little depressed, waved his hand at the other party, and added in a low voice, "I'm sorry I fell on you just now. I didn't mean it."

other side:"……"

Nan Ting turned and left.This time he changed to a different place and walked towards the place without lights, praying that he would not run into patrolling people again.

However, his sense of hearing caught a slight movement, which made him frown, and subconsciously bowed to avoid——

"boom"!

The other party pulled the trigger immediately after loading the bullet, and Nan Ting dodged too much, and fell to the ground unsteadily.

——This person actually has a second weapon!

And he was panting heavily, about to pull the trigger again, and said viciously: "You asked for it..."

Gunshots sounded.

Nan Ting did not close his eyes.He is not afraid of bullets, common human weapons, after all, he can dodge them 100% of the time, or break them.

However, the person who was shot was not him, but the patrolman who had raised his hand in front of him and hadn't had time to move.

A blood hole appeared on his forehead, and the whole person shook in the air, then fell to the ground and stopped moving.

"It's unlucky!" Someone's voice sounded nearby, "As soon as I went out, I saw these beasts killing people everywhere!"

Nan Ting followed the prestige and saw a strange face.The other party was wearing civilian clothes, wearing a helmet, and holding a weapon in his hand, but he didn't seem to belong to any specific department, and was slowly walking towards him.

Behind him were two companions dressed in the same clothes, also fully armed.

"Hello? Are you all right, kid?" the man called to him.

After a while, Nan Ting confirmed that the three words "little boy" were called by the other party.He sat on the ground without moving, looking at the other party vigilantly.

It doesn't look like someone from the Aliens Society.But it's not like a normal human patrol either.

Seeing that he didn't move, the man tried to pull him up from the ground.However, his companion suddenly said: "Brother Xu, don't go there!"

"What's wrong?"

"I just watched these two come by," the man said. "The kid just pointed a gun at that man."

Brother Xu frowned immediately.

"Really?" He said, his eyes fell on Nan Ting who was still shrinking on the ground.

"Who are you?" So Nan Ting asked him.

"We are people from Dawn and Dawn." Brother Xu said.

Dawn dawns.Nanting had never heard of this name, but he had heard many similar names: "Are you from the Rebel Alliance?"

That's their favorite name.

Brother Xu was noncommittal: "Who are you? You come out to wander around in the middle of the night, and you're dying? If my brother hadn't rushed over when he heard something nearby, you would have died here today."

"I'm lost." Nanting made an excuse.

"Lost? You don't look too young." Brother Xu gave him a suspicious look, "Where is your house?"

"..." Nan Ting was silent for a while, "I don't have a home."

It turned out to be a little tramp.

"Then do you want to go back with us?" Brother Xu asked, glancing at the corpse on the ground, "This man is dead, and you have no place to go now. If you go out, you will be arrested by them."

"No, brother Xu, why did you bring him back?" the companion protested, "You don't think there are enough things?"

"Oh." Brother Xu said lazily, "I am giving our organization strength."

Nan Ting hesitated.

"Can you live there?" he asked.

"Of course." Brother Xu said, "But we don't stay here often, and we just happened to be on a business trip today."

"Oh." Nan Ting nodded, "Then where can you eat?"

"..." Brother Xu said, "What the hell are you talking about? Why not?"

"Okay." Nan Ting nodded again, "I can go back with you."

He desperately wanted to find a place to hide.Although the few people in front of them came from the rebel organization, they didn't seem too fierce.

"Wait." The companion raised his hand to stop him.He took out something from his backpack and threw it to Nan Ting, "Put this on. Just in case you do something small."

Nan Ting picked up the thing, it was a silver-white handcuff.Anyway, this thing can't stop him, just pretend to reassure the group of humans in front of him.He thought, and obediently put the handcuffs on.

"Let's go." Brother Xu waved to him, signaling him to come to the car parked not far away, "Let's take you to our boss first, so we can get to know each other."

Nan Ting followed them into the car, and asked curiously: "Who is your boss?"

"You definitely don't know him." Brother Xu said, "You will know in a while."

He raised his eyes, glanced at Nan Ting in the rearview mirror, and found that the other party didn't show any fear, so he couldn't help but say, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Why be afraid?"

"?" Brother Xu glanced at him again, "Didn't we beat that person just now?"

Nan Ting: "...I forgot."

As he spoke, he realized that he seemed to have somehow joined a rebel organization.

It's fine to run away, but he's actually fighting against his old club.I don't know what kind of expression Chi and 241 will show if they know about this.

Brother Xu: "...No, can you forget all this?"

He recalled what his companion had just said, and asked, "You pointed a gun at that person just now? Is it true?"

"Yeah." Nan Ting didn't deny it, "He wanted to catch me, so I had to snatch his gun. I didn't mean it."

After a pause, he added: "He promised to let me go, but he took out another one, trying to kill me."

Brother Xu: "..."

He looked at this young man with his head down and playing with the ears on his hat in shock, and for a moment he didn't know whether to call him stupid or talented.

The vehicle sped through the twilight, and half an hour later, it stopped at the door of a building.

"Here we are, get out of the car." Brother Xu said, "This is our temporary residence."

So Nan Ting got out of the car and followed the other party into the door.This place does not seem to be in the city, but in a nearby remote suburb.

The house was a big villa, and he followed the other person to turn left and right, up to the second floor, and into a hall similar to a conference room.

As soon as he entered the meeting room, he was taken aback and couldn't help but yelled out: "Ah..."

"What's the matter?" Brother Xu looked back at him, and found that the other party was looking at the portrait on the wall, "It's scary? It shouldn't be."

Nan Ting: "..."

If the picture on it is someone else, it really can't be called scary.

But the person painted on it... It was obvious that he had just seen it a few hours ago.

Wen Zhen.

Nan Ting couldn't help but his heart beat faster, and he asked, "Do you know him?"

"Who doesn't know him?" Brother Xu didn't take it seriously, "That's Wen Zhen, don't you know him?"

Nan Ting began to grab the corner of his clothes with his hands: "...I mean, is he your boss?"

He had already begun to plan his escape route in his mind.

Brother Xu chuckled: "How is that possible!"

Nan Ting was stunned for a moment, then heaved a sigh of relief: "Then why are you hanging him here?"

Brother Xu: "Huh? I don't know. This painting seems to be hung here all the time. Maybe it's because he is handsome."

Nan Ting: "?"

He thought about it seriously, and finally remembered that many rebels seemed to regard Wen Zhen as their "spiritual leader" and "spiritual comrade-in-arms", although Wen Zhen didn't know them at all—but they seemed to be very envious Wen Zhen was able to oppose the Abnormality Society openly and aboveboard, and he often tossed the Abnormality Society to the extreme by himself.

He didn't speak, just sat down on the seat.

"What did you bring with you? Take it out and put it on the table. We need to check it." Brother Xu said to him, "The boss hasn't come yet. He must be sleeping. I'll ask my brother to wake him up."

"En." Nan Ting said, and then put his only "luggage" on the table.

"That's it?" Brother Xu said, picking up Nan Ting's waterproof bag and shaking it, "I opened it and checked."

Nan Ting let out another "huh", a little distracted, and his eyes began to drift involuntarily to the portrait of Wen Zhen on the wall.

The skill of the painter is actually mediocre. Wen Zhen in the portrait just looks like Wen Zhen, but his expression is very different, and his eyes are even a little distracted.The real Wen Zhen would never show such an expression, he was always focused when looking at the camera, even when looking at himself...

Wait, photo.

It was as if a thunderbolt had exploded in Nan Ting's mind.He almost jumped up from the chair, turned his head, and was about to speak: "You—"

I saw Brother Xu holding a thin piece of paper in his hand and yelling, "Fuck, what the hell is this?!"

Nan Ting: "..."

He looked desperately at the photo in the opponent's hand.

"Fuck, fuck, I..." Brother Xu was incoherent. He stared at the photo in his hand for a while, stared at Nan Ting for a while, and looked at the portrait hanging on the wall for a while, as if he was comparing the picture. Not like it, but at the end I still couldn't believe my eyes, "Fuck me? The person in this photo is you?"

Nan Ting nodded.

"He Wen...?!"

"Yeah." Nan Ting said, "Actually..."

He wanted to find a reason to prevaricate, for example, he knew that human beings have a technology called PS, which can synthesize images, so he could say that he was some kind of suitor of Wen Zhen, and synthesized the images of himself and the other party into a photo.

Before he could speak, the door of the meeting room was opened again.A tall man, simply draped in a shirt, stood in the doorway.

When he saw Nan Ting in the room, his whole expression froze.

Nan Ting: "..."

Coincidentally, he knew this person.

"Fu Cheng...Captain?" He tentatively opened his mouth, searching for human communication words in his mind, "Hello. I didn't expect to see you here."

——The one standing in front of him was Fu Cheng who had defected from the Alien Management Society a few months ago and was on the wanted list.He was still the same, frowning, looking in a bad mood, but there were two more wounds on his face that hadn't fully healed.

"Captain? What captain? Do you know our boss?" Brother Xu looked left and right, and was surprised for a moment.

silence.

"Xu Rui, this is the little homeless man you said you picked up on the road?" After a long time, Fu Cheng broke the silence, his eyes fixed on Nan Ting's face, his brows were tightly knitted, his expression serious, " Do you know who he is?"

Xu Rui: "Huh?"

"I've seen him." Fu Cheng said, paused, as if it was a bit difficult for him to say the next words, "He is Wen Zhen's... lover."

Nan Ting: "...?!??"

He never expected that this was the impression he left on the other party on the Liberty, and he immediately stood up from his seat, half ashamed, half angry, and with a hint of embarrassment and despair, he shouted: "I'm not! !"

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Nan Ting: When my boyfriend was there, I cried out of fear, but when my boyfriend was not, I punched hard

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