Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Honest Man's Diary (Part 3)
There are many people who keep diaries in history.
There are a lot of them that have been handed down, and Tang Xian himself is also writing some notes.
But most of his notes are observations.
For example, how to get along with snakes, which may be better to eat fox meat or snake meat.
On the skills of taming the sick and delicate, and the self-cultivation of straight men, or the cultivation experience of a six-year-old girl.
It's all some experience that is not nutritious.
A diary that purely records events,
In Tang Xian's view, there will be interesting feelings every day, but there may not be an interesting life. So keeping a diary is really a waste of time.
In the words of the famous ancient director Jiang Wen:
How can an adult write truth in a diary?
Therefore, in some social software, such as space, circle of friends, and blogs, most of these things are half believed, and there are all kinds of reversals because of this.
But there are some exceptions.
Song Que is.
In Song Que's diary, Tang Xian didn't really believe in anything important.
What Song Que wants to let himself see may only be what he has encountered these days.
He flipped through it, a lot of it was trivial.
Tells about this boring honest man, some of his views on the world.
But when the diary reaches the center part, Song Que's personality has changed slightly.
A lot of perceptions have changed and some things are starting to be questioned.
Lin Jue and the set waited quietly and didn't speak.
Originally, the set thought that Tang Xian was a weirdo, but now he also touched a cup with Lin Jie.
Lin Jue mocked a Sven man in the setting, who actually dared to drink this kind of wine.
The set didn't say much, but silently recalled the past of secretly practicing alcohol consumption and taking anti-alcohol drugs all year round in order not to divulge secrets at the wine table.
He smiled slightly, and looked at Lin Jue with a kind of hidden and invincible eyes.
Then glass after glass, he and Lin Du began to fight for wine.
Tang Xian has been flipping through his diary.
In the second half of the diary, Song Que had already expressed some despair and unwillingness between the lines.
It's like the education you received from a young age is wrong.
It's like justice is just an ornament after people have done evil.
Tang Xian shook his head, feeling some sympathy for Song Que.
There is also some admiration.
Whose lord's son doesn't have an evil side? But Song Que has always been the same.
Finally, he turned to the diary of the past few days.
In the first two days of the diary, all kinds of good things about Song Que and his father Song Gengchao were recorded. The Song family cherishes themselves. How good is the relationship between his brother and himself.
But the last five days began, and the contents of the diary changed dramatically.
On the first day, Tang Xian saw the contents of the diary and already felt that Song Que was too optimistic.
"After listening to Lin Jie's words, I had some thoughts. Pros and cons I shouldn't have told my father.
But I can't help it, I'm not the chosen one, and it has nothing to do with whether or not I still have talent.
I believe that there should be no so-called chosen people in this world.
And so I did it.
My father's expression was as shocked and sad as I expected.
He couldn't accept that there was a disappearance of talent in this world.
But he also knew that I wasn't very funny and didn't joke much since I was a kid.
For me, the storm is coming, but I am confident that I will sleep soundly tonight. ”
Tang Xian shook his head, just wanting to scold his brain-dead.
But when the words came to his lips, he still changed his words to be an idiot.
He was not surprised by Song Que's actions, after all, a creature like a hero has a normal brain. So the heroes of this world are dying.
He continued to flip through the diary.
The next day.
"My father asked me how many people knew about it, and I told him a lot of people, and everyone who was traveling with me at the time knew.
He was angry and rebuked me for how could I be so careless?
It's strange that I can understand the anger, but I'm not sad at all, and I even feel a little happy.
My father began to ask me for the names of these people, assessing the possibility of extinguishing them, so I told him that sooner or later the news would get out, and it would be impossible to suppress it.
He was so angry that he was so angry that my sister took me to the mine and almost lost me.
We all know that I no longer exist, the Chosen One, killed by my own hands.
My father's wrath fell on me.
I'll admit it wasn't what I thought was the best outcome, but it was expected.
Maybe it's that will that merges into my own self, this crazy thing, I unexpectedly adapt.
So I did something even crazier.
I wonder how much of my life as a child is real. ”
Without any extra thought, Tang Xian turned the third page.
Day 3.
"Now the subordinates of the Song Mansion don't know what happened, but the eldest sister and the second sister, my two cousins, all know about my situation, I told it.
They were all childhood friends of mine. When I was a child, I was also punished because of me, but I am sure that I am not sorry for them.
I've been genuinely kind to them since I've been sensible.
My eldest sister was very sad and told me that my life would be completely different from now on. She and her father would figure it out.
But until then, I am not allowed to leave the Song family.
The second sister came to see me with the eldest sister, and her eyes were very complicated when she looked at me.
Because since I was a child, my second sister has been fighting with me, and now I can't compete with her. She should have been a little happy.
I can see the joyful emotions and I can see the other emotions, sadness and sadness.
Song Qinwen and Song Qinwu liked to follow me the most when they were children, and I actually always knew that someone was saying that they were my dogs.
I don't like that, and that's why every time I've been with them and done anything over the years, I've given them the power to decide and respected their decisions.
But it doesn't seem to work, they always say, "Leave us alone, we'll listen to you."
They came to visit me today.
Their expressions were so sad that I might have believed them before.
But it's strange that after the battle in the sinkhole, that will seemed to merge with me, and I saw a lot of things that I couldn't see before.
For example, the human heart.
The hearts of the two brothers Song Qinwen and Song Qinwu were very happy.
They probably never spoke to me with a sympathetic and compassionate mindset.
I think one of the sources of my father's pain is this.
I suddenly missed Brother Tang.
With Brother Tang and those people in Baichuan City, I won't have this feeling of being disgusted by disguise.
It's a bunch of outcasts, and I hope it's my turn next. ”
Day 4.
"I haven't left the Song Mansion for many days, and this incident finally made my teammates notice something unusual.
Lin Du and the One-Eyed King are two thorns, and they don't listen to commands much on weekdays, especially Lin Jie, who doesn't like to be bound by rules when doing things.
But they are also two very interesting people, so interesting that they dare to break into the Song family in the first fortress.
Lin Jue did see me, and the One-Eyed King, Qin Qian, and the others were in charge of creating chaos outside.
I told Lin Jue some things, but they were not very serious.
I just hope that these players will not be involved.
I think maybe this matter will still have to trouble Brother Tang.
After all, he asked me to go to Baichuan City to help, and it wouldn't be too much for me to ask him to do something for me. ”
The experience of this day has not been written, and when Tang Xian saw this, he smiled faintly.
The scenery on the side and Lin Jue were still fighting wine.
The set looks sober, and Lin Jue looks a little high.
Tang Xian continued to flip through the diary.
"In the evening, Song Qinwen and Song Qinwu came to visit me again.
They didn't look as contrived as they did last time.
They seemed to be a lot more sincere, and they came to say goodbye.
The tone is no longer the same as before.
In the past, they always couldn't wait to see each other next time.
But this time, both said that they were going to the mine to carry out a more troublesome mission, and it would not appear for a long time.
I thought it was good, pretending to be the case, and saying goodbye to them.
It turns out that I also learned this set, and it is not very difficult.
After they left, the second sister and the eldest sister also came.
Today's second sister's expression is more complicated, I am actually a little happy, the eldest sister and the second sister really regard me as relatives, just because of me, my father has not paid much attention to them all these years.
The second sister told my father about his plan.
This world is really crazy, the gifted can become non-talented, and the low-talented, can also be transformed and advanced to become a high-talented.
This kind of transformation can only be done by one organization at present.
It's the Evolutionary Zone.
The eldest sister said that we were like part of my father's dream.
Originally, my existence could realize that dream decently, everyone had smiling faces, and everything was happy.
But by becoming an ungifted person, I made this dream a lie.
Humans, they always do crazy things to fulfill their lies.
I don't like the Evolution Zone, but I don't reject my father's decision.
I'd like to go to the Evolution Zone.
What kind of organization must be, it has long been such a powerful existence as Akasi and Tang Suoye.
Of course, for me, the biggest monster in the Evolution Zone is the guy called Joker. ”
This is the end of the diary for the fourth day.
Tang Xian watched slowly, so when he came back to his senses, the scene on the wine table changed.
The set is slightly bored drinking wine, next to Lin Jue, who has passed out by vodka.
"Did this guy really soak in a vat? It doesn't look like much. The amount of alcohol is terrible. The set said.
"He still often talks about women, doesn't he lick them until he has nothing left? People are like this, they like to pretend to be X. Tang Xian said.
Bujing nodded, deeply agreed.
"By the way, are there any surprising clues here?"
"No, it's just a family ethics drama."
"That's boring." The set said.
Tang Xian smiled and thought it was not bad.
Just look at this as a prequel to the rise of alternative superheroes.
Tang Xian plans to do a big thing, and his identity in this matter is destined for him to be only behind the scenes.
The person in front of the stage must be a person who has experienced ups and downs.
Song Que is the best choice.
So he was interested in these stories.
The set raised his glass and said:
"You're in for a treat, aren't you?"
"I please."
"Then I'll keep drinking, and you keep watching?"
"That's very good."
The scenery drinks the wine in one gulp, just like drinking water.
Tang Xian turned the last page of the diary.
Day 5.
"The people from the Evolution Zone arrived yesterday.
I don't know a lot of information, even if I'm cooperative, or if my father doesn't believe that someone like me can be modified by the Evolutionary Zone.
After all, I've always hated that place.
After the hunting event, my name was also included in the sanctions proposal of the Evolution Zone.
It is estimated that for the Evolution Zone, there has never been a person of my identity.
They were excited.
My dad was also excited.
It seems that a way to turn lies back into dreams has finally been found.
He said a lot to me and did a lot of ideological work.
I suddenly understood why so many people in the world like clowns.
It only takes the worst day of life to defeat a person.
For my father, the day he learned that I was no longer the chosen one was the worst day of his life.
Those who experienced that day can choose to free fall in the abyss, or they can continue to hold on with a tenacious will.
The former is very simple, everyone can fall, which is why there are so many crazy resonances for clowns.
The latter is difficult because not everyone qualifies for being Batman.
Luckily, I've always chosen the latter.
I don't have much information about the Evolution Zone, I just know that the place is at Fort Lincoln.
For the end of the Evolution Zone, I can think of an old friend with a mask.
Old friend, if you see this diary, please come to the Evolution Zone, I'll be waiting for you there. ”
Song Que naturally knew the identity of the Mask Kitchen Knife Man, and he didn't reveal it in the diary, just to prevent anyone from reading the diary.
When Tang Xian saw this, he realized that Song Que's plan was not just to end the evolution zone.
But Song Que didn't write all this in his diary, he just invited himself.
By sending a message to Yu Xiaozhe and through the diary that Lin Du brought, Tang Xian was sure that Song Que had long wanted to invite him to do this.
Maybe as early as the day when he was influenced by the Joker.
Closing the diary, Tang Xian prepared to find a place to burn it.
Set says:
"Is it over?"
"Well, I'm going to have to leave the First Fortress."
"So do I still need to go undercover?"
Tang Xian looked at the set, shook his head and said:
"Although you are a spy, I suggest that you should continue to be Xiao Zhe and let him help you smuggle into Baichuan City."
"I still want to squeeze into the Li family."
"The mayor of Baichuan City lacks a senior assistant, and the Li family can't track you down, and the salary is higher than your current salary."
"Sounds good, but I promised the second lady to ......"
"The mayor is Li Xiaoyu."
"Okay, I'll do it."
The set took a sip of wine and left in a good mood.
After sitting for a while, Tang Xian checked out and left.
The headquarters of the Evolution Zone should be at Fort Lincoln.
What happened to Song Que is indeed very valuable for research.
How to use the burning talent in exchange for huge combat power?
What is hidden in the genetic code of human beings that interests the Orderlies so much?
If there was really an answer to these things, Tang Xian believed that only the headquarters of the Evolution Zone could contain clues.
"It's time to harvest the last wave of leeks."
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