pure white believer

Chapter 7 Freedom Number 03

"The stop ahead, Century City..."

The subway started to brake at the sound of the arrival announcement, and the carriage was suddenly staggered.The man was watching the news on his mobile phone, and fell straight forward due to the inertia of the brakes.He quickly stepped forward to stabilize his figure, but the heel of his shoe accidentally stepped on the foot of the person beside him.

The man quickly apologized: "I'm sorry..."

The voice couldn't help but pause.

That foot was not light, but the person he stepped on was neither angry nor spoke—the other person didn't look at him at all, but leaned on the railing and continued to stare at the car door, as if he didn't exist at all.

The man felt that this person was a bit weird, so he took a second look.He habitually looked at the other person's attire first, and soon found that the clothes this person was wearing were of the same brand as his boss's.

Then there is the appearance: very young, looks only 27 or [-] years old, with a good-looking face, but no expression, looking cold.

With empty hands and nothing on his body, he is not someone who is rushing to work like him.

The idle rich second generation.The man cursed in his heart.

At this moment, the other party gave him a cold look.

When their eyes met, the man withdrew his gaze.He suddenly noticed that this person's expression was a little strange.Not indifference, more like emptiness than indifference...

Empty, nothing.

——It just occurred to him that if he was really a rich second generation, why did he still have to squeeze the subway at such a time?

And that expression...

Could it be... a mental patient who escaped from somewhere?

The news of the mentally ill taking to the streets to kill people suddenly appeared in the man's mind.Looking at this person's expression and empty hands, the more he looked at it, the more he felt like someone who would pull out a knife from his pocket at any time and slash at him.

The man's heart trembled, frightened by his own imagination, he hurriedly got out of the car as soon as the door opened.

Wen Zhen withdrew his gaze, stopped on the spot for two seconds, and then got off the subway.

He walked through the platform like any ordinary person here, left from Exit D, took the escalator up, and finally came to the supermarket on the basement level.

There are no people in the supermarket on weekdays. Most of the customers are elderly people and some students who have already had their holidays. There are even fewer adult men like him.

He didn't hang around inside, he went straight to the fresh food counter, stopped for a while, and finally picked out five or six different seafood products.

Stopped again while passing the vegetable counter.This time he thought longer than before because he wasn't sure which vegetables the little mermaid would like.

After much deliberation, I chose several foods that are generally acceptable to human beings and put them in the shopping cart.

I was about to go to the counter to check out, but I was caught by a pile of colorful candies.Wen Zhen stopped again, looking at the bagged candies hanging on the shelf.The purple one is blueberry, the red one is strawberry, and the green one is apple... He seemed to think of something, smiled, and was just about to reach out when someone poked him lightly on the shoulder.

"Hello..." A soft, uncertain voice came from behind him, "May I have your contact information?"

Wen Zhen turned his head sideways and saw a young girl.The other party held up the phone and looked at him expectantly.Her companion was holding her hand, already bending over with a smile.

He didn't speak, and turned his head back again.

The girl froze for a moment.

Her companion laughed even more happily, and didn't deliberately lower the volume: "No way, are there still people playing high and cold these days?"

Wen Zhen turned a deaf ear.He reached out, removed two bags of apple fudge, and put them in the cart.

After thinking about it, I took another bag back.

Eating too much will cause tooth decay, he thought.But still have to eat some.

"That..." The voice behind was still trying to continue, "I, I'm not doing sales. I just want to see your contact information."

Wen Zhen pushed the shopping cart and left.

"..."

Wen Zhen was always looking at the bag of candies when he was walking, his eyes focused, as if it was a book that needed serious study.

And everything else in this world is far away and has nothing to do with him.

The girl gritted her teeth and followed.Her companion sneered twice: "Farewell, sister, that person is so rude, others pretend not to hear him."

"Hey, let me ask. Maybe it's a young actor? It looks like it."

"Little actor? Come on, how can a young actor have such a temper, such a fierce expression, and lose all his popularity with passers-by."

Wen Zhen stopped in front of the self-service cashier.He glanced at the girl following him again, and finally took out his phone.

Girl: "Huh? I..."

She choked on the rest of her words, because Wen Zhen started to scan the QR code to pay the bill.

girl:"…………"

After leaving the supermarket, the two young girls finally stopped following behind.Wen Zhen carried a big bag and a small bag, got on the subway again, and returned the same way.

This time he sat at the terminal.

Before the subway arrives at the station, the female voice in the broadcast gently reminds: "The station ahead, Xihe Town. A warm reminder, Xihe Town is currently under the key jurisdiction period. If it is not necessary, please try to avoid going to this destination as much as possible."

There was no one in the subway car, and he was the only passenger arriving at the station.

Before getting off the bus, Wen Zhen took out the mask from his bag and put it on, then left through the only exit.

The first thing that hits the face is the fragrance of soil.The scene in sight and the bustling city just now seem to be two worlds: all around are low, dilapidated brick and tile buildings, vast crops are planted, and the sounds of animals can be heard from time to time.

Wen Zhen walked forward along the muddy country road.Before taking two steps, there were a few strange roars not far away.

"Boy, if I were you, I wouldn't go that way now."

The old man who had been standing by the side of the road with his hands behind his back suddenly spoke.

She had been watching Wen Zhen for a while, because he was not from the town.She doesn't know him.

Wen Zhen stopped and looked at her.

"Over there, oh, over there." The old man pouted in the direction of the roar, "Those capable people are fighting again, and it's us ordinary people who suffer every time. Last time, Uncle Wang's house was given It was broken, so the big family had no place to live, and they squatted in the yard in the middle of the night—why don’t these people go to the big city to fight? They insisted on running to a small place and hiding here to do harm We ordinary people!"

Wen Zhen didn't say anything, turned around and continued walking forward.

The old man was also used to no one paying attention to her, so he turned around slowly and walked in the opposite direction.

It was getting closer and closer to the place where the roar was coming from.Wen Zhen first saw a car, painted with eye-catching yellow paint, with a few large characters written on it, "Control Bureau".

——As his opponent, Yiguan will be a very difficult character to deal with.Because it is an extremely large organization with members all over the world, and has many institutions under it, the most important of which are three, the Control Bureau, the Executive Department, and the Research Institute.

The Executive Department is responsible for arresting ability users who violate the regulations. For example, he has lived in the pursuit of this department all year round; the research institute is responsible for research on all issues related to abilities, and the proportion of old bastards is particularly high; and the Control Bureau, is responsible for handling all incidents related to "anomalous objects".

Anomalous items appear in the world almost together with powers.If I have to describe it, it's like the supernatural power has chosen different carriers after it came to this world. There are people, there are non-human spiritual objects, and there are other lifeless objects.

His nemesis, World Manager Chi, declared that these supernatural beings are extremely dangerous to ordinary people who account for 76% of this world and are unarmed.If a powerful anomalous item is allowed to be obtained by someone with a heart, it may cause a devastating disaster.In order to protect the majority of ordinary people, we must prohibit anyone from using them on a daily basis.Therefore, all anomalous items will be collected and stored by the Control Bureau.

With the ability management committee, the world can continue to operate in a stable and peaceful manner, and people can get along with each other in a friendly way, and they won't cut off their neighbor's head for a trivial matter.

So the alien tube will be the greatest and indispensable part of this world.

Wen Zhen thought over those words in his heart, and bent his mouth as if he thought it was funny.

Then he reached into his pocket and produced a soft veil.

The veil highlights the shapes of human facial features, and the facial features on it are constantly changing.

Wen Zhen stuck it on his face.

Then, the veil and the face that belonged to Wen Zhen completely disappeared, replaced by an unfamiliar face with an unshaven beard, small eyes and a snub nose.

——He is the "man with a heart".

Just as Wen Zhen finished all this, footsteps came from not far away.He raised his eyes and saw a middle-aged man appearing out of thin air, holding a knife in his hand.The man looked extremely nervous, his face was red, he was gasping for breath, he turned around a few times, and his eyes suddenly locked on Wen Zhen.

He roared, and rushed towards Wen Zhen with a knife in his hand.

Wen Zhen didn't move.He was standing on the side of the road with a bag of fish, some vegetables and a bag of candy, looking at each other quietly.

"boom"!

After the gunshot, the man staggered and fell to the ground, and the knife in his hand flew out.

Immediately afterwards, two other people hurried up from behind.A man and a woman, both wearing black and yellow uniforms.

The woman rushed forward quickly, and stepped on the middle-aged man: "Captain Fu, someone caught him!... Hey, he seems to be dead."

The young man she called Team Fu asked, "Dead?"

"Yeah. But it's okay, this person is a D-class." The woman said, "The native of Xihe Town, just bought that thing that allows him to teleport from the illegal market three days ago, it really ran me to death—— Who are you?"

She suddenly saw Wen Zhen.

Wen Zhen didn't respond.

"What are you doing here?" the woman said coldly, "Get out of the way, the Management and Control Bureau is performing its official duties."

So Wen Zhen took his fish, vegetables and candies, turned and left unhurriedly.

The woman stared closely at his back, and took a long time to look away.

"What kind of people are in this ghost place." She muttered, "I'm really not afraid of death."

After walking along the muddy path for another ten minutes, Wen Zhen finally saw his destination - a dilapidated shop with "Hengzheng Pharmacy" hanging on it.

The sound of opening the plastic curtain startled the person sitting behind the computer.The doctor was busy checking the prescription, and asked without raising his head, "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Zhen took off his mask.

The veil also fell off, revealing his original face.

The doctor didn't get a response for a long time, so he looked up.

He was quite frightened by this look, and immediately jumped up from his seat: "Wen, smell...Mr. Wen?!"

He almost thought that he was dazzled by looking at the screen for too long - the person standing in front of him was actually an extremely dangerous person who had been missing for two months and was wanted by the S-rank inside the Alien Management Association, Wen Zhen!

This person, who would only be published in the internal newspaper of the Abnormality Society, appeared in his pharmacy without warning... The doctor was so frightened that he couldn't even speak: "You, you..."

He "you" for a long time without "you" coming up with a reason, Wen Zhen didn't want to say too much, so he cut to the chase: "Do you have a bottle of medicine that can cure all diseases?"

The doctor was stunned for a moment, then broke out in a cold sweat: "I'm sorry..."

"You can make an offer."

"Healing capsules...there isn't a single bottle." The doctor's voice was even lower. "The thing you mentioned is called a repairing capsule, and it only has one...someone has already bought it."

Wen Zhen frowned invisibly: "Who?"

"Mr. X." The doctor said, "Mr. X of Liberty, you should have heard of him. He usually resells these items, anomalous items, you know... I had no choice but to sell them to him... "

"The Liberty is going to sea recently, and the thing you want should be sold at the evening auction, Mr. Wen, you... Maybe you can go to the auction to have a look."

"Mr. X?" Wen Zhen repeated the name.

"Yes...it's him. What's the matter?"

Wen Zhen tapped his knuckles on the table. "It's nothing." He suddenly smiled, as if thinking of something happy, "It's just that he may not welcome me very much."

The doctor's heart almost reached his throat.

He bite the bullet and said: "That, that, Mr. Wen... Can you tell me what disease needs to be treated? Maybe I have, there are other medicines that can treat..."

Wen Zhen glanced at him, and put away his smile: "Lost voice."

"Loss, loss of voice?" The doctor repeated, his brain twitched due to excessive tension, and he began to ramble, "Yes, who is sick of you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it, and wished he could slap himself into the ground, cursing you, a lifeless thing, from the bottom of his heart.

Wen Zhen didn't get angry, instead he thought about his question seriously, and then said, "The person I like very much."

"..." The doctor slowly widened his eyes.

He choked on his own saliva and coughed earth-shatteringly.

The author has something to say:

Nan Ting: Why don't you drive when you go out?

Wen Zhen: Because I was wanted by them when I was 17 years old, and I have never had a driver's license.

Nanting:?

Wen Zhen: Without a driver's license, you can't drive casually. I am a good citizen who abides by the law.

Nan Ting thought about it for a while.He heard that human cars are very expensive, and suspected that the real situation was that Wen Zhen couldn't afford a car.

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