The Dusty Face of the Mysterious Man (2)
Su Que, who was thrown into the corner, felt that a very important reason why her headphones were still clipped to her ears was that the group of people had never seen what the hearing aids looked like.
They seemed to be robbers in the last days, but they didn't seem to be, and after scavenging all the gold coins and finding that Su Que didn't even have the hair of a blessing tool on her body, they threw her into the corner.
This should have been a very common thing for robbers, but it greatly aroused Su Que's vigilance.
If they are just for money and blessing tools, then they should release people after receiving things, and the cruel ones are just a knife click, so what is the reason for letting people sit in the corner?
Su Que thinks that he is not the wife and daughter of a strong man, and he is not profitable, and they can't use Su Que's life to make profits.
In this case, then their purpose in arresting people is not simple.
Su Que looked around him, this is a shelf, it seems to be a kitchen supplies area, the pots and pans on the big shelf are shining cold in the sun, and the middle-aged aunt on the trademark even twisted the waist of the bucket and threw a charming look at Su Que.
Su Que couldn't bear to look at her, so he had to turn his head silently and look at the other side.
Next to Su Que was a young man, his hair was messy and long, his eyes were covered with a thick white cloth, his face was full of gray intentionally or unintentionally, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and even his expression was hidden under the thick dust.
He was wearing a decent school uniform, blue and white, without exception, it was also very dirty, and there were strange lines drawn on the school emblem buried deep in gray and black, and Su Que could barely read the words written under the badge: Northern University.
College students rarely wear school uniforms, probably related to some kind of love for beauty, but not wearing it does not mean that there is none, in some school leaders want to show off well, or wear school uniforms.
Northern University is the leader among many universities in the north, and the clichés of praise such as strict discipline and strong academic style are not less up, in short, it is a "good" word that can be accurately summed up.
The young man didn't look very old, and he didn't look like a junior, that is, a freshman or a sophomore.
There were three or two people sitting scattered next to the two, a middle-aged man with a big belly, and his beer belly was as round as a balloon; A working woman, even if she is tied up, has a condensed face, and her mature temperament has attracted the eyes of many men with unknown meaning; There was also a young man with a simple head and even big slippers on his feet.
Although these people were also sitting in the corner, they were separated from Su Que and the college student by a high-altitude camera for filming, and the big black shelf greatly hindered Su Que from communicating with them.
Su Que wanted to understand the current situation, she thought about it, and asked the college student closest to her directly:
"What's the situation now?"
The boy didn't raise his head, his face was facing his black pants, and there was a calm in his words:
"That's how it is."
Su Que felt that this person was a little calm to the point of abnormality, and his tone didn't seem to fluctuate at all, as if he was caught and just went to the neighbor's house to drink water.
This kind of person, except for the strong, is arrogant.
Su Que looked at him carefully, the white satin covering his eyes shimmered a soft and strange luster in the sunlight, and there seemed to be scarlet blood on the pure white cloth, which made people wonder if his eyes were still there.
When Su Que first saw his strange shape, he was not thinking about such a terrifying thing as having his eyes gouged out, but felt that his ability was likely to be in his eyes.
In previous lives, people with the ability to have their eyes would choose to tie them with cloth, or wear pure black glasses of the same style as the blind fortune tellers on the roadside.
Every time he went to the second floor of the Elysium, Su Que felt like he had entered a mental hospital, a large group of people, those who tied their eyes, those who blocked their ears, and the rest of those who had normal abilities were also a bunch of small accessories-
Everyone also fought hard to be able to wear two more blessing tools.
The sunlight shines into the supermarket hall through the window, the air is still sultry, and there is no electricity after the end of the world, so only a small piece of land where the sun can stand people, and it is a deep darkness to go inside, because no one dares to go in for fear of the appearance of the nameless.
Because of Su Que's arrival, there was a commotion in the place where the two factions were in turmoil.
The people on the right gathered in a group around the middle-aged man to discuss something, and there were fierce arguments from time to time, while the people on the left discussed in groups and in small voices, and even a few sympathetic young actors looked at Su Que and his party with pity.
Su Que observed everything quietly, according to her, it seemed that the people of the crew had split for some reason, those who could run ran out, and those who couldn't stay here.
The middle-aged man seemed to be an extras before the end of the world, and he didn't know what abilities he had gained and became independent, and he didn't know what he was doing.
The chattering discussion quickly faded as time went on, and the crowd regained its calm, the sun shining on the crowd in a patchwork of light.
Su Que was not idle for such a long time, she seemed to be staring at the sky in a daze, but in fact, all her energy was on the college student.
Nan Ke in the headphones had returned to normal, knowing that Su Que was staring at the man, but he couldn't help much.
He leaned back on the table he had conjured up, buried his head in the tassels, rolled up his long sleeves and spread them out, and kept wailing:
"Wow, when will I recharge...... Ah, less and less...... I'm so hungry......"
Nan Ke's eyes stared at the power bar, every time he lost one kilowatt-hour of electricity, he had to feel distressed for a while, the little gray bar was getting shorter and shorter, and Nan Ke was even more heartbroken.
At this moment, Nan Ke, whose heart was like a knife, suddenly paused, and suddenly returned to his serious look, he didn't care about playing with his sleeves, and hurriedly shouted at Su Que:
"Go and see that young man, he's using his power!"
Su Que heard this important information coming from the earphones, and hurriedly tilted his head slightly and pretended to look over there inadvertently.
In the afterglow of his eyes, he saw that the college student's body did not move, but slowly turned his blindfolded white eyes towards the crowd on the left—there seemed to be nothing abnormal.
Su Que, who didn't find the clue, looked at the crowd over there unwillingly, but his pupils shrank suddenly.
Through the staggered figures of the layers of people, a person stood up from the shadow of the shelf, who was wearing a black leather jacket, dark blue jeans, and delicate and well-proportioned facial features—the person I had just stumbled upon and suspected of being the male protagonist of the show.
He slowly turned his head and focused his eyes on the white cloth.
Su Que held back the desire to be surprised.
In his pupils, there was a transformed purple butterfly flying—