Chapter 72: The Corner

Hearing the veteran say this, Bethune remembered that there were two places where the color of the building looked inferior to other red brick buildings.

Usually the newcomers go back and forth between the dormitory building and the training ground. The two buildings at the gate really don't have the heart to wander around, and they are not children, engaging in boring games of breaking buildings and exploring.

It seems like...... That's where the piano sound came from when they first arrived.

"Don't embarrass us with red bricks, those boys!"

Before leaving, the veteran did not forget to cheer for Bethune enthusiastically.

Bai Qiu'an looked into the distance, and was actually blocked by the red brick low buildings of the "courtyard". After thinking about it, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and walked over there......

On a bus with a noon horse, the Snake King, Yu Dinghai, Song Ayaluo and Sun Shengli each occupied a position on the side of the road. In the distance, at the back of the seat, a corpse was wrapped in a sleeping bag.

There is also an alley of human height, stuck in the middle of the road by a shelf.

The buses look no different from ordinary buses, in fact, their seats are directly connected to the ground, and the backs of the seats can also be opened.

It can be filled with chair-high equipment, which could be magazines, school bags, medical kits, or firearms and spare knives.

As for the place next to the window, there are actually shelves on the wall that can be pulled up and fixed.

If there is an assembled heavy machine gun with bullets, then the rack is likely to withstand the same ferocious recoil as the heavy machine gun fire.

Four people face to face.

Song Ayaluo is not very interested, and it is not an exaggeration to even use the face as if she is dead and has no love.

The "Hate Survival Method" that the Snake King said to Yu Dinghai before didn't seem to work very well in front of Song Ayaluo, who calmed down after Qi Wenchao's death.

But no one said anything, chatting casually.

The Snake King's face was not good-looking, it was the feeling of weakness that had lost too much blood and even been seriously injured. Sun Shengli on the side had a solemn face, and among the four of them, Yu Dinghai found a corner farthest away from the snake king, and smoked a cigarette with the window open.

"Those children may not understand, but the confidentiality agreement should be signed, and the transfer should be transferred...... Covert surveillance is no less. I won't say much about the stakes of this matter, you all understand. ”

"Red bricks have contributed a lot this time, and there have been a lot of dead...... But the effect is visible to the naked eye. In a series of clashes with Tiger Claw, the combat effectiveness of that group of children increased almost visibly to the naked eye. ”

"Therefore, the Thor project, which uses red bricks as the first pilot, can be regarded as a successful first step."

No one would have thought that the unexpected accidents of the red brick newcomers were actually all in the calculations of the kings, and what they wanted was the extreme test of human potential under this kind of accident.

"The next step will be to move the process forward through a parliamentary vote...... In short, Red Brick has benefited a lot, and there will be a batch of compensation resources for this group of children in the future. ”

"Anyway, they are the last batch of red bricks, and they are considered closed disciples, and they should dig out their family resources." Yu Dinghai saw it very openly.

"And the red brick old antique training camp, the equipment is backward and the conditions are poor, since the renovation is not as good as the new construction, it is also quite good to be a nursing home for the old guys."

Yu Dinghai slapped Sun Shengli on the back with one hand, and the cigarette ash on his hand also fell on the seat behind Sun Shengli with Yu Dinghai's patting.

"Lao Tzu needs your comfort?"

Sun Shengli slapped Yu Dinghai's hand away, like an old boy, as if he was angry.

"I am...... Originally, I didn't follow to see the overall situation, but I felt sorry for these little cubs. The living seventeen or eighteen-year-old child is just gone...... Alas. ”

Sun Shengli rubbed his face, and said with some self-deprecation, "I guess I'm really old, it's good to be a nursing home director, and the more I think about it, the more angry I become!" Folded Shou! ”

The Serpent King didn't speak, as if he was thinking about something. Listening to Sun Shengli's nagging for a while, he raised his head and said, "In short, the resources of this batch of children must be better than others, this is ...... I've done my best. ”

"As for progress, there is always sacrifice, I won't make an official tirade, you can do it if you want to."

The Snake King's real name is Di Wenfang, and it is said that he used to be an elementary school teacher. Because he can't smile all day long, he is always scared and crying, and the child is finally fired by the principal.

When he lost his memory in his life, he was pulled into the twelve halls, which is also a small and interesting thing.

"You ......," Di Wenfang looked up at Song Ayaluo, who was stunned, "The corpse is for you to dispose of...... Give you an extra month off to think about what you should do, and I'll say hello to you over there. ”

"Thank you."

Song Ayaluo's dry sentence really seemed to have no soul.

Di Wenfang seemed to want to say something, but after looking at Song Ayaluo, he still didn't say anything.

"It's really bad to have a fight, and I would have hung it on the wall for you a long time ago." Di Wenfang also seemed to be depressed, and before he finished speaking, he really spit out a mouthful of blood.

Several people looked over at once.

"It's okay, little scene." Di Wenfang wiped his mouth.

"Let's go back after the report is done, it is estimated that you will not miss the big and small things of the red bricks......

……

The old red brick building, which was almost forgotten, Bai Qiu'an climbed up layer by layer and found the farthest room in the dormitory building.

The door was unlocked, and the thick layer of shirt on the door was like dust.

Bethune pushed the door in.

Poof.

As soon as the whole person stepped forward, he fell straight to the ground.

pain

It seems to be born with Bethune, filling every cell in his body. Cold sweat, tears, and even blood flowed from Bethuan's forehead, eyes, and lips.

The sequelae of Bethune's natal curse is the current state, an indescribable pain.

It may also be because he has died too many times, which may lead to the accumulation of this kind of pain, which leads to the current urge to die for a hundred years.

But it doesn't seem like it's going to die......

"Ah~"

Bethune couldn't help but moan under his breath, then arched himself like a shrimp and curled up in a ball.

At the same time, the image of each time he died kept flashing in his mind, especially the last one...... Bethune's vivid memory of the pain is far from being comparable to when he "died" before.

The so-called feeling that life is worse than death, Bethuan may be the only person in this world who can confirm its authenticity.

The terrifying crisp sound of cutting a watermelon when he gouged out his eyes a little bit, and the sawing of his arm and feeling the bones break a little bit. The most terrifying thing was when Bethune couldn't see, hear, speak, and only the smell of blood between his noses.

Bethune didn't know how long that time lasted, and he didn't even dare to ask anyone else. So much so that in the end, when Bai Qiu'an killed Qi Wenchao, he did not hesitate to start, and even had some perverted comfort.