The Ultimate Blue Seal

"Hey, hello. This is Cheng..." Cheng Weizhi turned his lips around, "I am Chen Zhu."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and a very nice male voice deliberately suppressed a little bit came over: "Mr. Chen, did you ask for takeaway an hour and four minutes ago?"

Cheng Weizhi's mental quality is really not good enough. As soon as he heard this, his palms sweated. As he pinched the phone line, he replied unequivocally, and said, "I... yes, I want it." Two plates of milk tea, mousse, and ice cream plus six portions of jelly... for my son."

"Oh, the mango-flavored ice cream you wanted is gone, can I change it to another one?"

Cheng Weizhi agreed, and hurriedly took the address book next to the phone upside down, turned to the middle page, and wrote a bunch of symbols that no one could understand except him: "What, You...you said."

"We have peach, mint, coffee, chocolate, strawberry, pineapple, and rum..."

When the other party's voice fell, Cheng Weizhi sighed and interrupted him: "Okay, I see, you... are you Su Qing?"

This is the secret code they have discussed. It just means that it’s no good to say that it’s right. Cheng Weizhi wants to make sure that the opponent is a member of the zero team. Among them, the opponent’s "one hour and four minutes" must be accurate, and the milk tea taste reported afterwards must The order is correct, and what Cheng Weizhi needs to be correct is that in addition to the type and order of the ordered food, the order cannot be changed. Later, he will also emphasize "for my son".

Su Qing responded and said softly, "I'm downstairs in your house now, can I go up and talk?"

Cheng Weizhi took a look outside from the upper floor of this very antique small second floor, and found that apart from the creeper leaves covered with window lattices, he hadn't even seen a ghost shadow. He couldn't help asking, "Where are you?"

"It's already at your door." Su Qing finished speaking and hung up the phone.

At the same time, there was a knock on the door. His appearance on the scene of a ghost movie made Cheng Weizhi even more nervous. The old professor put down the phone and glanced in the bedroom of Cheng Song, Cheng Ge I was taking a nap, maybe it was a bit hot, the quilt was kicked aside by him, and he was sleeping with teeth and claws, like a child-he is indeed a child who will never grow up.

Cheng Weizhi sighed, shook his head, reached out and closed his door, hesitated, and opened the door of the house.

I saw a middle-aged man with a hunchback standing at the door, with a broken leg, and a small piece of wooden prosthetic leg exposed from his pants. I froze for a moment: "You are..."

The middle-aged man raised his head. He actually had a pair of extremely bright and beautiful eyes. He raised his moustache and smiled at Cheng Weizhi: "It's me."

The familiar voice frightened Cheng Weizhi. He subconsciously grabbed the other's shoulders and whispered, "Come in." Then he looked out sneakily before closing the door.

Su Qing had already straightened his waist and tore off the beard on his face. This made the color of his upper half face and the lower half of his face clearly demarcated. It was a bit funny. He sat on the sofa in a big manner: "Uncle Cheng, here is I pour a glass of water."

Cheng Weizhi ignored him. He was like a frightened bird, standing on his side by the window, looking out from side to side, repeatedly confirming that no one was following Su Qing, and stretched out and pulled the curtains. Su Qing resolutely stopped: " All right, uncle, draw the curtains in the daytime, what do people think you are doing. Don't worry, the person who can follow me is still in his mother's belly. Don't worry, we are safe now."

"I'm afraid that if someone passes by outside and sees..."

"The position I sit in is a blind spot, and you can't see it outside." Su Qing took out a disposable cup from under the coffee table, poured himself a glass of cold water, and drank it all at once.

"How do you know?" Cheng Weizhi suddenly became alert.

Su Qing showed a smile, took out a small gray-black chip from his pocket and shook it. Cheng Weizhi's eyes shrank, and she couldn't help feeling that some acid water came out of her stomach: "You...you installed me here. The monitor..."

There were a total of 36 pieces inside and outside the room, Su Qing thought to herself, but didn't say it, so as not to frighten the old professor’s glass heart. She just said lightly, “It’s for when you father and son are in danger. I can rush over quickly-Cheng Ge's situation is a bit too conspicuous, you two are easy to spot."

Cheng Weizhi sat down opposite him, suddenly took a deep breath, bent over, buried his entire face in his hands.

Su Qing glanced at him, so she sat down opposite him and lit a cigarette for a long while before she heard Cheng Weizhi and said dullly, "It's not that I won't help you, Su Qing, you are a good boy, you Know me, I really am..."

At this point, there was a little choking, Su Qing remained silent, waiting for him to speak quietly. He still remembered that in the Grey House, the old professor fought Chen Lin alone and helplessly, and protected himself with that few stalwart bodies. He even took Zhao Yifei and Tu Tutu to run boldly from the rain of bullets. He returned to the Grey House and saved his life when he was in danger. He was actually... not a greedy person who was afraid of death.

But that was when he was alone. At that time, he was asked to carry the gun and blow all the way, and it was all right to charge. Not now, he has Cheng Ge. After coming out of the Grey House, Cheng Weizhi refused to return to the zero team again and again. Su Qing thought, after all, he was someone who had been with Utopia back then. Did he know that there must be such a match at the end? Fighting, so you escaped early?

Cheng Ge-He was Cheng Weizhi's debt since he was born.

Su Qing lowered his eyes, flicked the ash in the ashtray, and unconsciously turned his fingers around the edge of the paper cup: "Zheng Qinghua is desperately wanting me. I have done something. I am a little wicked. Well, I probably dug him. My family’s ancestral grave is almost the same—I also know it’s inappropriate for me to come to you, and you may not want to see me now."

Cheng Weizhi was silent, somewhat tacitly.

"Professor Cheng," Su Qing smiled bitterly, and changed her name, "I know what you are worrying about, but now that it is now, why don't you understand a sentence-is it a blessing or a curse? Misfortune can't be avoided. With Cheng Ge, is it possible to hide for a lifetime?"

Cheng Weizhi said nothing, Su Qing relaxed his body, raised his magical wooden leg with difficulty, and sighed: "Yes, you don't think you can provoke anyone or provoke anyone, just hide and hide. Because we are pinching you to life and death, in the future, whoever lives and lives can survive, but other people don’t understand it, don’t you want to understand this truth? You are a person who knows the details of utopia, professor, you said, if one day Blue Seal rules The whole world dominates our government and our legislation. Even if they change their bodies and whitewash themselves as high-class civilized people, can you believe it?"

"Do you dare to believe the lion's mercy? In the previous world, whether it is corruption or corruption, the second and third generations, all kinds of monsters and ghosts of Vista XP, at least there is no one on their recipes?"

Cheng Weizhi's lips moved, as if to say something, but he swallowed back.

Su Qing shook his head: "I don’t want to say that you are cynic, people are selfish, and it’s right to think that this has nothing to do with you. No matter what happens in the future, even if a class is formed, utopia will treat it for its own benefit. The right to become a blue seal is given to a few people. By then, hundreds of millions of people in this world will always be able to feed them. You just want to live the small life right now. You don't want to worry about human dignity and the direction of the world, even gold. You don’t bother to look at how the dollar goes, but professor, don’t forget your identity-you are not only a gray mark, you have a deep understanding of the core theory of utopia, and even you yourself have been forcibly implanted in an incomplete energy transfer system. "

"I'm Zheng Qinghua, and I will never give up creating a complete dual-core system. What he wants to find most now is Zheng Wan's corpse, which should be you, although'incomplete', but it has really worked.' Energy transfer station', believe it or not?"

The blood on Cheng Weizhi's cheeks all faded.

Su Qing said: "An elderly person lives with an adult son. The son never comes into contact with the crowd. Sooner or later, your neighbors of three aunts and six women will know about your family's affairs, and they will talk about it as an after-hours episode. What will happen to the Utopia of China? In a few months, they will definitely be able to find you. Then you are a precious experiment, what about your son?"

"I don't want to say what we are doing for the dignity of all mankind. Anyway, I just look at them not pleasing to the eye. I want to make a hole in the head of the surname Zheng-I also know that the current zero team is a rule. The thief ship, maybe it will sink someday." Su Qing wiped out the cigarette **** and concluded, "But others don't need to get on. You have already stepped on it with one foot, so it's useless to hide."

In this early morning, Su Qing called Hu Bugui’s affectionate confession to scare his head and went out for a whole day. It was not until everyone was already worried about his safety that he came back slowly—a fruitful harvest. Basically, I figured out the external form, and turned back Professor Cheng and his son by the way.

There were a few middle-aged men like Cheng Ge in the orphanage who brought them to settle down again. Later, Su Qing learned that his name was Sun Mingyun and he was the director of the orphanage. Know what work you are doing.

Dean Sun took Cheng Ge away. He didn’t know what procedures he took. He registered with his alias and false identity so that the staff of the welfare institute could take care of him. Cheng Weizhi could spare time to do other things. , Even if someone comes to make a surprise inspection, it will be seamless.

"This is... Zheng Wan?!"

After Zheng Wan's corpse was moved out of the mysterious basement, the mysterious patterns on her body stopped turning. Like an ordinary corpse, she gradually began to have plaques and even began to decay.

Lu Qingbai stayed for a day and a night, and didn’t find out what happened to the pattern on Zheng Wan. He was grumpy like a mad dog. He bit him when he saw Professor Cheng, and then he managed to ease his face and nodded: “Yes. , Look at this."

He washed out a few unclear photos taken by Su Qing, zoomed in and showed them to Cheng Weizhi: "We are unlikely to go back now, but unfortunately I haven't been able to see it with my own eyes. This table is very strange. I checked the records in Su Qing’s energy indicator. The energy field in the basement at that time was a field that we had never seen before. I know a little bit, but we are not complete now..."

Cheng Weizhi took the record of the energy field, put on reading glasses, and leaned on the desk to look carefully.

At this moment, Dean Sun, who had settled in Cheng Ge, walked down, with a friendly smile on his honest face, and said to Hu Bugui: "That person has already been in touch."

Except for Hu Bugui, Su Qing, who was unloading from her body, Lu Qingbai, who was chattering with Cheng Weizhi about the various visions of Zheng Wan's body, and Cheng Weizhi all raised their heads. Lu Qingbai asked inexplicably, "What's that. People', who is that person?"

Dean Sun explained with a smile: "He is a man who has worked in utopia for many years...our."