When the gentle beauty is madly criticized
Chapter 1 God wants to sleep
The monthly regular meeting of the Fabrication Bureau has begun.
Just when the moonlight is brightest at night.
When Eser's fortune-telling booth opened.
The white tricycle pulled the fortune-telling booth and drove towards the town of Judgment. There was a circle of long papers that said, "No money is not allowed" around the car. It seemed that there would be dozens of them, each of which exuded a fluorescent green wink. As soon as the wind blows, they all float up, and when the wind falls, they return to their original positions, and the greenery flutters and falls like ghosts.
Bleak and weird.
Eser improved the tricycle, and the speed leaped in a straight line, comparable to the most exquisite flying car, but at the moment the tricycle was moving forward at the speed of a dog.
Her skin is bluish white left by not seeing the sun for many years, her forehead is covered by bangs, her eyes are wearing wide sunglasses, and the remaining half of her face is carved with a blooming epiphyllum on each cheek, which is flamboyant white.
If you look at it from a distance, you will feel that Eser is mysterious and has no personality on her body, which is very strange.
How could anyone dare to come to her for fortune-telling.
What's more, there is a rule in the town of judges that ordinary people who have not been assessed within ten meters of the town are not allowed to approach.
However, many elderly people have come to ask her for fortune-telling recently.
It.
There is already a long queue at the place where the usual stalls are set up.
After a while, when this team is over, another team will come until she closes the stall.
Fortune-telling non-stop.
A certain bureau chief wanted to make her tired and bored, so he quit the job, went back to the fiction bureau, picked up the bureau chief's pants, snot and tears flowed all over the place, and begged him in great annoyance, saying that she was wrong and let her go , don't make any more arrangements.
Forced her to take the initiative to go to the side of the god.
The town guard stood tall on the guard tower, always watching whether they crossed the ten-meter line.
With a distance of [-] meters, Eser noticed that the town guard had clenched the pistol in his hand, turned around, and pointed the black gun point directly at the front wheel of the tricycle.
Eser couldn't help but sneer, who are they looking down on?
She deliberately increased the speed of the tricycle, and the car moved forward at a high speed, provocatively heading straight for the ten-meter line. Seeing that it was about to press the line and the guard was about to rush down, Esse held the brake handle.
The front wheel of the tricycle stuck ten meters to a stop.
She raised her eyes towards them and curled the corners of her lips slightly, as if to greet them politely, after all, a certain bureau chief asked her to learn "God's Smile".
It's just that she only learned the word 'laugh', and a smile is enough if she hooks her lips, it doesn't matter if it's eerie or scary.
At this time, the moonlight was shining, and the green belt on her wrist was shining with a dazzling green light, which was to inform her that today was the day of the regular meeting, but Eser ignored it.She set up the fortune-telling booth, took out rice paper and a writing brush and put them on the table, and took out an old engraved writing brush to curl her waist-length black hair casually behind her head, and the green light followed her movements to draw paths arc.
"What she wears on her hand is the identity symbol of the fabricator of the Fabrication Bureau." A bald guard's voice was rough as if it had been sanded.
"Didn't it mean that she is a poor person in a corner?"
"Which poor man dares to set up a fortune-telling booth at the entrance of a small town? Besides, she keeps a cold face all day long. If anyone dares to ask her for fortune-telling, others may think that she is here to tell her fortune. I am afraid that all fortune-tellers here are entrusted. Now fortune-telling has to be done." It’s good to set off the business.”
"Didn't you all observe her for half a month, and you didn't find anything. Stand guard and don't chatter. As long as she doesn't exceed ten meters, there will be no problem."
These people all wear wristbands with the same logo as Esther, the difference is that these people's wristbands do not emit green light.
They are all genetic fabricators who have come out of the fabrication bureau. The fabrication bureau is a petri dish for them, and there is only so much nutrient solution in the petri dish. If they want to survive, they can only fight for themselves.
The theory of 'natural selection, survival of the fittest' is perfect for them.
The Fabrication Bureau doesn't support waste, and waste is always good at domineering.
The bald guard stared at Eser with red eyes. The light from the guard tower in the small town shone vertically on Cheng Liang's bald head.
Suddenly—
The bald guard held the gun emotionally and swept along the ten-meter line.
The gunshots were too loud, and the whole scene became chaotic. The fortune tellers in line dispersed, but everyone cautiously stayed away from the ten-meter line.The bald head ran down from the guard tower, and the other guards were unknown, so seeing that the bald head had already run to the fortune-telling booth, all the guards jumped off the guard tower and ran over.
With a bald head and a vicious face, he pointed at several people, pulled them out from the crowd, and threw them into the fortune-telling booth.
Those who lined up to serve as pawns were all elderly people who were thrown vigorously. They might be injured somewhere. They couldn’t stand up from the ground. , Clutching his stomach trembling and gasping for breath.
Seeing this, the other guards glanced at each other and were dripping with sweat. They stepped forward and grabbed the bald head. The bald head seemed to be out of control, and he shook his shoulders and shook the guard away, "Let go, are you blind? No one is allowed to enter within meters, this, that, that, all stepped on the line."
Esse's sunglasses were never taken off. She looked at everything in front of her with an expression on her face, and helped the old people who were kicked on the ground to her fortune-telling chair. I just came to her for fortune-telling, and everyone was very cautious.
I am afraid that if I break the rules, my grandson will not be taken care of.
I am afraid that even if she is blind and hastily stepped on the line to cross the line for fun, the old man will not step on the line for a moment.
The bald head was obviously looking for trouble, and the finger was directed at her.
as predicted.
The bald man took advantage of the effort of catching the old man, rushed to Eser, and said five words in a muddy tone, "Give me the green capsule."
Eser's face was expressionless, and she cast her deadly eyes on the bald head's face through the sunglasses. When the bald head was about to repeat it again, Eser took a step back, turned around and walked to the tricycle, and found a gray and gray man from inside. The cloth bag was relatively long, and she fumbled in it for a long time before finding a green box that was as long and as wide as a thumb.
The bald man was closer to seeing the green box than to seeing his parents, and stretched out his arms to grab it. Eser threw the green box into his arms with a blank expression.
The bald head hurried away contentedly, and the rest of the guards looked at each other in blank dismay. They were all genetic fabricators, and the green capsule was equivalent to the nutrient solution in a petri dish, helping the fabricator maintain gene stability.
However, each person can only receive one green capsule per month.
Some fabricators will exchange green capsules for money, and bald heads are one of them. Fabricators without green capsules to maintain their genes will have two extreme emotions, either quiet to disappear, or irritable to bloodthirsty. After a long time, their lives are in danger.
Esse thought of the appearance of the bald guard, and a tricky smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.The blooming epiphyllum carved in the dimples closed a little with the corners of her mouth, and the cold and coquettishness made people think of the devil in the depths of hell.
Her capsule is not a medicine for maintaining genetic stability.
After such a trip, Toto had almost left, and there were only three injured old people left. The withered faces of the old people were full of despair. They couldn't remember when they stepped on the line, and they didn't know what punishment they would receive.
Eser helped up the fortune-telling table that had been overturned, and picked up the rice paper scattered on the ground. The ink was drawn on it indiscriminately, like ghostly symbols, and it was impossible to get it.
She counted the destroyed papers, and there were more than a dozen of them. In addition to the trampled and unusable writing brushes and broken inkstones, the loss this time was heavy.
After tidying up, she stretched slowly, and when her eyes turned to look up, she seemed to see a white figure in the flying car flying across the sky.
Eser froze for a moment, and within a few seconds, the flying car flew into the town of Judge and disappeared without a trace.
that figure.
It is that God.
It was the God she had been told to learn from.
Esse took off her sunglasses, bit her teeth on the temples of her glasses, and looked up with round black pupils. Her pupils were extremely dark, as black as ink, like swirls.As early as a month ago, she heard that God was looking for people to tell fortunes everywhere, so she just set up a fortune-telling booth, and the fortune-telling words were summed up by her searching for a long time.
However, at this moment, she couldn't figure out how it could be such a coincidence.
It happened when her fortune-telling booth was destroyed.
It happened when her fortune-telling banner was so stained that the word 'fortune-telling' could not be seen.
The god flew through the sky.
I didn't see her who waited here for half a month and counted her life hundreds of times just to tell God's fortune.
Esser clicked and bit off the leg of her glasses. She didn't react until she felt something in her mouth. She felt a pain in the flesh for a while, and her loss increased again today.
The chubby white robots that can be seen everywhere in the fabrication bureau saw Eser come back and yelled and yelled non-stop. The noisy Eser was heartbroken. She turned out the electronic screen through the air conditioner and tapped her fingertips a few times quickly. There was white smoke.
The fabricating bureau at night is still bright, here is a secret that everyone knows, and fabricators like to be dark.
But making up the situation just made them adapt to bright light.
Go towards the light.
Therefore, no one in the fabrication bureau knew that Eser was afraid of the dark.
On the road, I met many fabricated people, and without exception, they immediately hid away when they saw Eser.
Esther could guess what they would say.
'devil. 'They called her the devil, because they all saw her go crazy, bloodthirsty, and hurt others and destroy herself in the laboratory, until the god came.
They all thought she was crazy and genetically mutated, but she was faking it, and the god saw it, and disliked her for being stained with the green liquid in the petri dish, and thought she was dirty and smelly, so she didn't want to touch it Touching her, let his men tie her up and take her to the palace of God.
Esther wandered to the dark medical room of the Fabrication Bureau.
Ever since Eser turned the whole building into a faint green light in the middle of the night, attracting people from the whole bureau to watch, the fictional bureau cut off the electricity in the medical room.
........
The power outage in the hospital sounds like nonsense, but it is true.
The hospital of the Fabrication Bureau was just a decoration, so they used this excuse to cut off the electricity, trying to force the doctor away.
At this moment, Esse stood expressionlessly in front of the door of the medical room, not moving for a long time.
She would never go into a dark place.
Eser sat on the bench in front of the door, raised her legs, and knocked her chubby head expressionlessly, and the jingle bell rang. The lifelike epiphyllum on her face bloomed amazingly at night, and the pure white epiphyllum was strangely seductive.
"Ancestor, what's the matter today." A skinny and wizened doctor hurriedly pushed open the door of the medical room, stopping the noisy knocking on the cochlea in time.
Esse Wutong swept her up and down, paused, and said expressionlessly, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you are still so thin."
Esse met the doctor Zhou Si when she was beaten up by a fabricated person, and it was Zhou Si who managed to hide her identity for her.
She is human, ordinary human.
"I indirectly killed people."
"Oh." Zhou Si hated people saying that she was thin, but Esse wanted to stab her in the wound, and ignored her lazily, gathered a coat that he had just put on in a hurry, and turned around to go back to sleep.
Esse pulled her lips coquettishly, "I used the capsule you gave me."
Yuan Gungun who was standing by the wall seemed to laugh when he heard this.
Zhou Si had already gripped the doorknob, and put it down abruptly, she knew that nothing good would happen to this ancestor.
"I'll probably be summoned to the town of judges in a while." Eser used the word summoned, as if she was a concubine waiting for the emperor's favor.
"Why do I think you are a little happy? Is it my illusion?"
"You can get rid of the feeling with confidence." Esse grinned her lips, and her smile was huge, revealing her porcelain teeth, as bright as the moon, and the flowers blooming at the corners of her mouth merged into flower buds, and her eyes were flooded with light, stay away from it. Made it up.
She glanced at the black-painted medical building, and she couldn't hide her dislike in her words, "Turn on your electricity as soon as possible, it's a dark affair."
Zhou Si also had a disgusted expression on her face, but she hated Eser, black is so good, and God likes her too, and her tone was full of piety when she spoke, "No one cheats, I only have a beautiful God in my heart."
Zhou Si, like the fabricators in the fabricating bureau, has a detached fanaticism towards God, and he must follow God and learn from God in everything he does. Every time Esse hears her talking about God, he has no expression on his face, otherwise he will take it lightly. Chi, sneer.
Just when the moonlight is brightest at night.
When Eser's fortune-telling booth opened.
The white tricycle pulled the fortune-telling booth and drove towards the town of Judgment. There was a circle of long papers that said, "No money is not allowed" around the car. It seemed that there would be dozens of them, each of which exuded a fluorescent green wink. As soon as the wind blows, they all float up, and when the wind falls, they return to their original positions, and the greenery flutters and falls like ghosts.
Bleak and weird.
Eser improved the tricycle, and the speed leaped in a straight line, comparable to the most exquisite flying car, but at the moment the tricycle was moving forward at the speed of a dog.
Her skin is bluish white left by not seeing the sun for many years, her forehead is covered by bangs, her eyes are wearing wide sunglasses, and the remaining half of her face is carved with a blooming epiphyllum on each cheek, which is flamboyant white.
If you look at it from a distance, you will feel that Eser is mysterious and has no personality on her body, which is very strange.
How could anyone dare to come to her for fortune-telling.
What's more, there is a rule in the town of judges that ordinary people who have not been assessed within ten meters of the town are not allowed to approach.
However, many elderly people have come to ask her for fortune-telling recently.
It.
There is already a long queue at the place where the usual stalls are set up.
After a while, when this team is over, another team will come until she closes the stall.
Fortune-telling non-stop.
A certain bureau chief wanted to make her tired and bored, so he quit the job, went back to the fiction bureau, picked up the bureau chief's pants, snot and tears flowed all over the place, and begged him in great annoyance, saying that she was wrong and let her go , don't make any more arrangements.
Forced her to take the initiative to go to the side of the god.
The town guard stood tall on the guard tower, always watching whether they crossed the ten-meter line.
With a distance of [-] meters, Eser noticed that the town guard had clenched the pistol in his hand, turned around, and pointed the black gun point directly at the front wheel of the tricycle.
Eser couldn't help but sneer, who are they looking down on?
She deliberately increased the speed of the tricycle, and the car moved forward at a high speed, provocatively heading straight for the ten-meter line. Seeing that it was about to press the line and the guard was about to rush down, Esse held the brake handle.
The front wheel of the tricycle stuck ten meters to a stop.
She raised her eyes towards them and curled the corners of her lips slightly, as if to greet them politely, after all, a certain bureau chief asked her to learn "God's Smile".
It's just that she only learned the word 'laugh', and a smile is enough if she hooks her lips, it doesn't matter if it's eerie or scary.
At this time, the moonlight was shining, and the green belt on her wrist was shining with a dazzling green light, which was to inform her that today was the day of the regular meeting, but Eser ignored it.She set up the fortune-telling booth, took out rice paper and a writing brush and put them on the table, and took out an old engraved writing brush to curl her waist-length black hair casually behind her head, and the green light followed her movements to draw paths arc.
"What she wears on her hand is the identity symbol of the fabricator of the Fabrication Bureau." A bald guard's voice was rough as if it had been sanded.
"Didn't it mean that she is a poor person in a corner?"
"Which poor man dares to set up a fortune-telling booth at the entrance of a small town? Besides, she keeps a cold face all day long. If anyone dares to ask her for fortune-telling, others may think that she is here to tell her fortune. I am afraid that all fortune-tellers here are entrusted. Now fortune-telling has to be done." It’s good to set off the business.”
"Didn't you all observe her for half a month, and you didn't find anything. Stand guard and don't chatter. As long as she doesn't exceed ten meters, there will be no problem."
These people all wear wristbands with the same logo as Esther, the difference is that these people's wristbands do not emit green light.
They are all genetic fabricators who have come out of the fabrication bureau. The fabrication bureau is a petri dish for them, and there is only so much nutrient solution in the petri dish. If they want to survive, they can only fight for themselves.
The theory of 'natural selection, survival of the fittest' is perfect for them.
The Fabrication Bureau doesn't support waste, and waste is always good at domineering.
The bald guard stared at Eser with red eyes. The light from the guard tower in the small town shone vertically on Cheng Liang's bald head.
Suddenly—
The bald guard held the gun emotionally and swept along the ten-meter line.
The gunshots were too loud, and the whole scene became chaotic. The fortune tellers in line dispersed, but everyone cautiously stayed away from the ten-meter line.The bald head ran down from the guard tower, and the other guards were unknown, so seeing that the bald head had already run to the fortune-telling booth, all the guards jumped off the guard tower and ran over.
With a bald head and a vicious face, he pointed at several people, pulled them out from the crowd, and threw them into the fortune-telling booth.
Those who lined up to serve as pawns were all elderly people who were thrown vigorously. They might be injured somewhere. They couldn’t stand up from the ground. , Clutching his stomach trembling and gasping for breath.
Seeing this, the other guards glanced at each other and were dripping with sweat. They stepped forward and grabbed the bald head. The bald head seemed to be out of control, and he shook his shoulders and shook the guard away, "Let go, are you blind? No one is allowed to enter within meters, this, that, that, all stepped on the line."
Esse's sunglasses were never taken off. She looked at everything in front of her with an expression on her face, and helped the old people who were kicked on the ground to her fortune-telling chair. I just came to her for fortune-telling, and everyone was very cautious.
I am afraid that if I break the rules, my grandson will not be taken care of.
I am afraid that even if she is blind and hastily stepped on the line to cross the line for fun, the old man will not step on the line for a moment.
The bald head was obviously looking for trouble, and the finger was directed at her.
as predicted.
The bald man took advantage of the effort of catching the old man, rushed to Eser, and said five words in a muddy tone, "Give me the green capsule."
Eser's face was expressionless, and she cast her deadly eyes on the bald head's face through the sunglasses. When the bald head was about to repeat it again, Eser took a step back, turned around and walked to the tricycle, and found a gray and gray man from inside. The cloth bag was relatively long, and she fumbled in it for a long time before finding a green box that was as long and as wide as a thumb.
The bald man was closer to seeing the green box than to seeing his parents, and stretched out his arms to grab it. Eser threw the green box into his arms with a blank expression.
The bald head hurried away contentedly, and the rest of the guards looked at each other in blank dismay. They were all genetic fabricators, and the green capsule was equivalent to the nutrient solution in a petri dish, helping the fabricator maintain gene stability.
However, each person can only receive one green capsule per month.
Some fabricators will exchange green capsules for money, and bald heads are one of them. Fabricators without green capsules to maintain their genes will have two extreme emotions, either quiet to disappear, or irritable to bloodthirsty. After a long time, their lives are in danger.
Esse thought of the appearance of the bald guard, and a tricky smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.The blooming epiphyllum carved in the dimples closed a little with the corners of her mouth, and the cold and coquettishness made people think of the devil in the depths of hell.
Her capsule is not a medicine for maintaining genetic stability.
After such a trip, Toto had almost left, and there were only three injured old people left. The withered faces of the old people were full of despair. They couldn't remember when they stepped on the line, and they didn't know what punishment they would receive.
Eser helped up the fortune-telling table that had been overturned, and picked up the rice paper scattered on the ground. The ink was drawn on it indiscriminately, like ghostly symbols, and it was impossible to get it.
She counted the destroyed papers, and there were more than a dozen of them. In addition to the trampled and unusable writing brushes and broken inkstones, the loss this time was heavy.
After tidying up, she stretched slowly, and when her eyes turned to look up, she seemed to see a white figure in the flying car flying across the sky.
Eser froze for a moment, and within a few seconds, the flying car flew into the town of Judge and disappeared without a trace.
that figure.
It is that God.
It was the God she had been told to learn from.
Esse took off her sunglasses, bit her teeth on the temples of her glasses, and looked up with round black pupils. Her pupils were extremely dark, as black as ink, like swirls.As early as a month ago, she heard that God was looking for people to tell fortunes everywhere, so she just set up a fortune-telling booth, and the fortune-telling words were summed up by her searching for a long time.
However, at this moment, she couldn't figure out how it could be such a coincidence.
It happened when her fortune-telling booth was destroyed.
It happened when her fortune-telling banner was so stained that the word 'fortune-telling' could not be seen.
The god flew through the sky.
I didn't see her who waited here for half a month and counted her life hundreds of times just to tell God's fortune.
Esser clicked and bit off the leg of her glasses. She didn't react until she felt something in her mouth. She felt a pain in the flesh for a while, and her loss increased again today.
The chubby white robots that can be seen everywhere in the fabrication bureau saw Eser come back and yelled and yelled non-stop. The noisy Eser was heartbroken. She turned out the electronic screen through the air conditioner and tapped her fingertips a few times quickly. There was white smoke.
The fabricating bureau at night is still bright, here is a secret that everyone knows, and fabricators like to be dark.
But making up the situation just made them adapt to bright light.
Go towards the light.
Therefore, no one in the fabrication bureau knew that Eser was afraid of the dark.
On the road, I met many fabricated people, and without exception, they immediately hid away when they saw Eser.
Esther could guess what they would say.
'devil. 'They called her the devil, because they all saw her go crazy, bloodthirsty, and hurt others and destroy herself in the laboratory, until the god came.
They all thought she was crazy and genetically mutated, but she was faking it, and the god saw it, and disliked her for being stained with the green liquid in the petri dish, and thought she was dirty and smelly, so she didn't want to touch it Touching her, let his men tie her up and take her to the palace of God.
Esther wandered to the dark medical room of the Fabrication Bureau.
Ever since Eser turned the whole building into a faint green light in the middle of the night, attracting people from the whole bureau to watch, the fictional bureau cut off the electricity in the medical room.
........
The power outage in the hospital sounds like nonsense, but it is true.
The hospital of the Fabrication Bureau was just a decoration, so they used this excuse to cut off the electricity, trying to force the doctor away.
At this moment, Esse stood expressionlessly in front of the door of the medical room, not moving for a long time.
She would never go into a dark place.
Eser sat on the bench in front of the door, raised her legs, and knocked her chubby head expressionlessly, and the jingle bell rang. The lifelike epiphyllum on her face bloomed amazingly at night, and the pure white epiphyllum was strangely seductive.
"Ancestor, what's the matter today." A skinny and wizened doctor hurriedly pushed open the door of the medical room, stopping the noisy knocking on the cochlea in time.
Esse Wutong swept her up and down, paused, and said expressionlessly, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you are still so thin."
Esse met the doctor Zhou Si when she was beaten up by a fabricated person, and it was Zhou Si who managed to hide her identity for her.
She is human, ordinary human.
"I indirectly killed people."
"Oh." Zhou Si hated people saying that she was thin, but Esse wanted to stab her in the wound, and ignored her lazily, gathered a coat that he had just put on in a hurry, and turned around to go back to sleep.
Esse pulled her lips coquettishly, "I used the capsule you gave me."
Yuan Gungun who was standing by the wall seemed to laugh when he heard this.
Zhou Si had already gripped the doorknob, and put it down abruptly, she knew that nothing good would happen to this ancestor.
"I'll probably be summoned to the town of judges in a while." Eser used the word summoned, as if she was a concubine waiting for the emperor's favor.
"Why do I think you are a little happy? Is it my illusion?"
"You can get rid of the feeling with confidence." Esse grinned her lips, and her smile was huge, revealing her porcelain teeth, as bright as the moon, and the flowers blooming at the corners of her mouth merged into flower buds, and her eyes were flooded with light, stay away from it. Made it up.
She glanced at the black-painted medical building, and she couldn't hide her dislike in her words, "Turn on your electricity as soon as possible, it's a dark affair."
Zhou Si also had a disgusted expression on her face, but she hated Eser, black is so good, and God likes her too, and her tone was full of piety when she spoke, "No one cheats, I only have a beautiful God in my heart."
Zhou Si, like the fabricators in the fabricating bureau, has a detached fanaticism towards God, and he must follow God and learn from God in everything he does. Every time Esse hears her talking about God, he has no expression on his face, otherwise he will take it lightly. Chi, sneer.
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