Chapter 186: Endless Tuna (Part I)
Gu Tie really found a comfortable KingSize bed in the captain's room, found the best red wine in the wine cabinet, and found all the video tapes of "Die Hard" from one to seven under the TV. However, what made him feel sad was that even the simple action of opening the cork with a corkscrew could not be completed, and after trying a few times, Gu Tie threw away the wine bottle and sat down on the bed.
Ever since he was cured by Black Olive Branch's 3D organ printing transplant surgery, he has always felt awkward, as if a car with a new engine in an old shell cannot be adjusted to its best condition. I don't know if it's a nerve problem, or a side effect caused by the chip in the medulla oblongata, Gu Tie can't use his body properly at all, and with a little exertion, he feels severe pain in the spine, weakness in his limbs, and dizziness. Now, even if you are still, your fingertips will tremble unconsciously. On the way from the safe house to the ro-ro freighter, he tried his best to hide his strangeness, and finally the vigorous exercise of swimming a few hundred meters and climbing the rope ladder almost killed him, and now he couldn't pretend to be able to do it anyway, he lay on his back on the bed and gasped for breath, feeling a tingling sensation like a storm sweeping through his body, his internal organs were twisted into a ball, and his stomach was burning like a ball of coal.
"That's pretty much it. After a few minutes, he said to his body. Apparently this body is not so obedient. A nervous convulsion caused him to arch his body like a prawn, bouncing like an electric shock on the bed, "Plop!" The man rolled to the ground, his belly heaving violently, his fingers and toes clasping tightly at the gray flocked carpet until the convulsions passed.
"Bastard!" Gu Tie sat up and beat his chest angrily, and every time he cursed, he smashed his chest hard, knocking his chest with a thumping sound. "You have to rely on women to protect you, what the fuck do you look like, Gu Tie!
He was terrified. It is a fear hidden in the depths of consciousness, from a very dark experience. At that ignorant age, the young Gu Tie encountered an event that affected his life in an underground building in Salzburg, Austria, and was then taken to China by his adoptive father, Dr. Bartholomew, and raised by Lao Zhao, the housekeeper of the courtyard. At first he didn't feel anything out of the ordinary, but as he got older, he began to have nightmares. Extremely terrifying nightmares hit every night, how many times did he wake up screaming in the dead of night, staring blankly at Lao Zhao who rushed into the room, forgetting what he had just experienced, only feeling the fear of despair deep into his bone marrow, grabbing him fiercely and unable to break free.
Until now, he couldn't remember the contents of the nightmare, but Gu Tie clearly knew that as soon as he entered the dream realm, he would return to that terrifying world. The Chinese with an extraordinary mind made some kind of adjustment without knowing it, and his brain began to reject REM waves, refuse to enter a deep sleep state, and refuse all dreams to happen. He almost died suddenly due to lack of rest in his brain, and the doctor diagnosed him with a rare brain wave trait alteration, and equipped the teenager with a REM induction device, but Gu Tie secretly changed the wavelength of the device and survived the entire teenage years by relying on a half-dreaming and half-awake light sleep.
Perhaps it was because of his age, or perhaps with the help of the quantum network, he finally got used to dreamless nights, forgetting the terrible experience of being stiff and unable to move when the nightmare came, and he could only watch the terrifying images unfold in front of him. But the sequelae of this injury triggered Gu Tie's extremely suppressed memories, and when he thought of the fact that his nervous system was damaged and he might not be able to control his body and brain, a sense of fear as cold as water soaked his whole body, "Hehe, it's okay, it's just a matter of worrying, hehe......" He suddenly smiled nonchalantly, stood up on the floor, staggered to the bar, opened the water bottle and poured himself a glass of pure water. "Look, isn't that nice?" ......he said, gently lowering the bottle, holding the glass and bringing it closer to his lips. His right hand began to tremble, and the crystal liquid spilled out of the mouth of the cup, Gu Tie's left hand held his right hand fiercely, and pushed the cup to his lips hard, "Everything is fine, it's good......"
"Click!"
The glass was crushed and pure water mixed with blood spilled on the floor. The Chinese stood there dumbfounded, looking at the bleeding hands and the glass shards on the ground, and muttered: "Look, the hand strength is still so big, it's good, then it's time to take a bath, anyway, I'm not thirsty." It's strange to drink water when you're not thirsty......"
With trembling hands and taking off his jumpsuit, Gu Tie walked into the bathroom, turned on the hot water faucet, and the room was filled with steam, he wiped off the white mist on the mirror with his hands, looked at the long and muscular body in the mirror, and his fingers slid over his abdominal muscles, looking for traces of the scalpel edge. He knew that the wound did not exist, and that the protein zipper with adhesive power close to the molecular level could completely join the incision of the nano-thin blade, and of course the fingertips could not feel the scar, even if he looked at the skin with a microscope, he could not see the slightest trace. The severed fingers left blood marks on his body, "My body ......" he muttered to himself, the steam quickly blurred the person in the mirror, Gu Tie couldn't see his face clearly, "What happened to my body...... Maybe a good night's sleep, right?"
No one answered. He walked into the hot water, let the hot water rinse his whole body, and when he rubbed his hair, Gu Tie's fingers brushed the back of his neck, where there was a scar on the skin, and the first generation syringe of the "world" client chip was an experimental product, which would leave an inconspicuous small scar. "What do you say?" he said suddenly, as if he were talking to a friend who didn't exist.
Ten minutes later, he wiped his hair with a towel, walked out of the bathroom, and collapsed on the bed. Gu Tie thought that he would toss and turn in pain and fear, but who knew that just a few minutes later, he would sink into a deep sleep.
An hour later, the door opened from the outside, "Iron, I've set up the monitoring program and checked every corner of the cargo hold, so we can rest easy for the time being......" Aziwei's voice grew quieter, and she saw the light of the TV shining, Detective John McCain, played by Bruce Wiley, chasing the gangsters in a car, she saw a bottle of Brazilian red wine dumped on the carpet with a cork plug stuck in it, and she saw a large soft and comfortable bed with a naked man lying on it.
Gu Tie curled up in a ball, asleep in a baby's position, and his right thumb in his mouth. The Flower of the Rainforest remembered that he had said something stupid, "I don't dare sleep alone", and couldn't help but laugh dumbly. She gently closed the hatch with her backhand, silently walked through the room, sat beside Gu Tie, and stroked the man's thick black hair.
"Uh-huh......" Suddenly, Gu Tie let out a vague dream, and the expression on his face became nervous. "Shhh
Gu Tie turned over, hid his face in the chest of the Rainforest Flower, and muttered a few times, the expression on his face gradually relaxed, and his snort gradually changed from rapid to long and gentle. The woman looked at the calm and serene face of the man in her arms, and her eyes were rippling with indescribable emotions, "Tie, you rescued me from such a terrible place, that is the bravest thing." I can't compliment you in front of you, because you idiot will fly to the sky with pride...... I'm not going to say thank you, that's all I can do. ”
She hugged the man with the gentlest movements, like holding a gorgeous and fragile dream.
"Sleep, I'm here, no one can hurt you. The woman whispered, thousands of silver hairs spread behind her like a waterfall, and each platinum wire felt the steadfast oath of its master, emitting a fearless charge signal into the air, and the whole room became her domain, the savannah guarded by the lioness, and no one could step into this sanctuary except her and the most important man in her life.
Gu Tie smiled childlike in his dream.
When the man woke up, it was still bright, he opened his heavy eyelids and rubbed his eyes: "What time is it? How long have I been asleep?...... Oops, why am I bare-assed? Aziwei, what did you do to me? Is this kind of thing interesting if you want to do it, what kind of body does it become to sneak attack while people are asleep?...... Now that it's happened, you're going to be responsible for me...... Secretly, how am I doing?"
"Get dressed and get ready to stop. Aziwei replied coldly, "I'm not interested in patients at all. ”
"Who is the patient!" Gu Tie jumped up angrily, stood in front of the woman with his hands on his hips, and shouted loudly with his crotch on his hips: "Look at it, what kind of person does it look like a patient! Since the fourth grade of primary school, when have I not been in good spirits and waiting for the sky to soar into the sky like the song of the Chinese Young Pioneers, 'Are you ready, always ready'? Why don't I dance an elephant dance for you, so that you can appreciate what it means for Chinese men to rush out of Asia and go to the world?"
The flowers of the rainforest silently pointed outside. Gu Tie turned his head and saw that the hatch was open, and there were two dumbfounded men standing outside the door. "Ahem. That's what the movie is about, it's funny. Gu Tie immediately concluded with a straight face, turned around and grabbed his clothes and fled into the bathroom.
When he changed into his shirt, trousers, and leather shoes and walked out of the room, he heard Aziwei talking to two men. Both Japanese are in their forties, dark-skinned, short, and calloused on their palms, with a sense of competence and steadfastness that can only be achieved through years of physical work. A man on the left saw Gu Tie come out and said in accented Japanese, "Since we're ready, let's go now." It's not bad, but ours is even better, let's go, chef!"
"What?" Gu Tie said blankly.