"Soul ......" Yan Xiuze seemed to realize something.

"Well, that's right, it's the soul...... They are not walking corpses who have lost their free will, but living beings. Fanxin said leisurely: "It's just...... In today's oppressive society, they can only carefully hide their full emotions and cannot do anything 'unsocial'......"

"Because in this day and age, the price of being a maverick is too great."

"But...... That's not how it shouldn't be. ”

"Why can't you express it in reality when you have abundant emotions? I don't want these colorful emotions to become a landscape that can only be seen by me alone. The fan said word by word: "And this is the reason why I joined the Black Star Society." ”

"Do you hope that your parents and the thousands of 'gears' who make up this society and work non-stop can also express their emotions in a relatively relaxed environment?" Yan Xiuze asked.

"Yes, exactly...... Hah, it does sound like a strange appeal......"

"No, I don't think it's strange......" Yan Xiuze said in an obviously appreciative tone, "In a society where repression and conservatism are the mainstream, the very thing of expressing one's own unique emotions is extremely dangerous...... However, there are no two people in this world who are exactly the same, and each person has its own unique characteristics, which is an irrefutable fact in itself. ”

"And I think that 'changing the originally repressive society to be relaxed' is a thousand times more difficult and more remarkable than 'expressing one's individuality in a repressive society'."

"To be honest, I can only admire you for this...... Yan Xiuze sighed: "It's hard to imagine that this is a vision that a little girl who is only seventeen or eighteen years old will have, and I was still thinking about which university to apply for when I was seventeen or eighteen years old......"

"Actually, I'm twenty years old." Fanxin's face was slightly red, and he said softly.

"Huh? To be honest, I can't see it at all......"

"By the way, Mr. Xiuze, since you are from the 'other world', does that mean that there is also a 'delusion' in your world?" Fanxin was a little curious: "If it really exists, then can you tell me what kind of person 'I' is in that world?" ”

"Well...... this" Yan Xiuze was slightly stunned, and the image of the problem girl who even felt a little sarcastic even when she tidied up her ponytail automatically appeared in her mind, and said in a slightly painful tone: "To be honest, there is indeed a 'fan' in our world who looks exactly like you, but I don't have much contact with her, so I don't know her very well......"

"But in terms of how many times I've seen her...... You're two people who are almost diametrically opposed......"

"Moody, uncertain, and always full of malice towards the world...... And they are also dangerous elements who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic......"

"Is this the kind of person you are?" Hearing this, Fan Xin giggled: "It sounds quite emotional." ”

"yes, I didn't expect your difference to be ......"

"Wait!" Yan Xiuze's expression suddenly became a little serious at this time, he stretched out a hand, frowned, and said, "I seem to hear footsteps." ”

"Someone came in?"

The smile on Fanxin's face faded, stared at the electronic watch on his wrist, and said calmly: "Calculate the time, it's time for people to arrive." ”

"You're talking about the 'members of the organization' that Blackstar mentioned earlier?"

"That's right, this time the members of the organization who went to Xicheng District to participate in the underground propaganda meeting are all ordinary people, and there will be about a dozen people." Fan Xin nodded: "Almost all of them are people who are extremely dissatisfied with the current government. ”

"Wouldn't a dozen people gather at an abandoned factory at about the same time to be noticed by the government's surveillance system?" Yan Xiuze almost immediately discovered one of the irrationalities.

"No, it won't." Don't you know that the fan is full of confidence in this: "The Chinese government's surveillance system is actually more aimed at specific groups of people, after all, resources are limited, and it is impossible to monitor everyone in every detail......

"Correspondingly, for people on the margins of society, the value of surveillance is almost non-existent."

"Most of the members of our organization are workers from the bottom of the society or ordinary company members, and they are almost unnoticed by the monitoring system...... However......" Fan Xin said slowly: "A spark can start a prairie fire!" ”

"I heard it too...... They're coming! ”

Da Da Da –

The sound of footsteps from far and near clearly reached the ears of Yan Xiuze and Mixin.

The two looked around, and three men in ordinary clothes walked into the gate of the abandoned factory.

The man at the head looked to be about forty years old, and he was already slightly bald, and he was wearing a blue and white plaid shirt with a pair of denim trousers that had been washed slightly white.

"This person is the liaison of the underground organization in Xicheng District, Lao Zheng, a truck driver." Fanxin whispered to Yan Xiuze on the side.

Yan Xiuze still looked at this old Zheng silently, and nodded quietly.

The three of them quickly walked in front of Fanxin, and Lao Zheng, who was the leader, saw Yan Xiuze wearing a mask at this time, and directly cast an inquiring glance at Fanxin.

"He's a new member of the Black Star Society, and it's the ...... I'm going to introduce you to today," Fan Xin said lightly, "You can call him the 'eye of the storm'." ”

Since Yan Xiuze's face is exactly the same as the "Colonel Storm" in this world, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, and to avoid introducing his twists and turns to ordinary organization members, Yan Xiuze chose to cover his face with a mask, which is also troublesome.

"Eye of the storm? I understand. Lao Zheng, the leader, nodded, and then said: "The follow-up members are already on the way, let's take a look at how long it will take for them to arrive." ”

"I'm in trouble." Fanxin nodded, but for some reason, her fresh and good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly......

"Mr. Xiuze, it's a little strange......"

"What's weird?"

"Today's Lao Zheng, I don't know why, seems to be very 'flustered'."

"Panic? Do you see his emotions? ”

"Well, although there was a little bit of 'nervousness' and 'panic' in everyone's mood at the previous gathering, this is also the reaction that should be reflected in this kind of gathering." Fan Xin said with a little puzzlement: "But I don't know why, just now I saw through Lao Zheng's pupils the 'panic' that was almost overflowing his eyes!" It can even be described as 'scared'! This is definitely not the emotional intensity that a rally should have on weekdays! ”