Chaotic rock carvings, human faces undulating upward, a murky river running through the gray sky, and from time to time some soil-covered taro with roots and tendrils dragging their connected huge bodies to fall.

Between the two mountains of chess, a depressed human figure seemed so abrupt.

Squinting with difficulty, he saw a white hard hat, a plain clothes covered with mud, and a weakly drooping right arm with blood flowing.

This is...... Brother Rong?

As if hearing the cry in his heart, the other party craned his neck, and a wrinkled face appeared, two pieces of chess with "horse" written on it jumped endlessly, a crazy smile spread from the tight wrinkle, the arranged mahjong rose and fell, and despair overflowed from the words:

"Zhang Guoqing !!!!"

"Ahh

Zhang Guoqing jumped up from the bed in horror, propped his hands behind his back, kicked his legs and prepared to get up and escape.

That's how it should be.

Zhang Guoqing grossed down twice in a panic, and the familiar touch of his waist and legs disappeared.

"Uncle, uncle, uncle!!"

Li Yangjiang opened the door in response, took a bowl of steaming white rice porridge in his hand, put it on the stand table in the center of the room, pulled a plastic stool from the side and sat down, and crossed his hands in front of him, making it difficult to detect what he was thinking for a while.

The sudden solemn atmosphere made Zhang Guoqing a little dumbfounded, and he shrank into the corner of the wall with his semi-paralyzed body.

“......”

“......”

Silence, the atmosphere became more and more oppressive. Zhang Guoqing leaned back a little further against the wall, and finally got close to the wall, and the soft touch on his back gave Zhang Guoqing some confidence.

The depression continued to spread, taking advantage of this time to carefully observe Li Yangjiang's face, even if there was a pair of hands to cover it, you could still see his two rounds of dark circles due to excessive fatigue, the skin around the eyes and even the entire face was blue and white, and the beard at the chin was connected into pieces.

"Uncle...... How many days is this? ”

Zhang Guoqing still couldn't help but break this depression.

"Hey, eat first."

Li Yangjiang sighed, opened his right hand and grabbed the bowl of white porridge with five fingers and sent it to Zhang Guoqing, tilting his head and not making any other reaction.

The rice porridge was hot, and Zhang Guoqing was still a little hot when he picked it up, so he hissed twice and moved his left and right hands to each other before holding the rice porridge.

It was quiet, and the cicadas outside the house called twice from time to time to mediate the atmosphere, and there was only the sound of blowing and swallowing in the house.

After drinking half a bowl, the warmth swayed in the stomach, and the body gradually recovered some physical strength.

Li Yangjiang took the remaining half bowl of rice porridge, put it back on the table and turned around, Zhang Guoqing knew that the next thing was the key.

"Do you remember what you promised me?"

"Yes."

Zhang Guoqing remembered that he promised Li Yangjiang not to threaten his family and the bottom line of his life.

Li Yangjiang smiled, took out a pack of cigarette cases from his trouser pocket, opened the box, and there were all kinds of cigarettes in it, one of which was put upside down.

Li Yangjiang shook the cigarette case twice and asked Zhang Guoqing:

"Something?"

“...... Fine smoke, I can't stand the smell of smoke. ”

Li Yangjiang listened and nodded, and with a flick of his index finger and thumb, he took out a fine cigarette of unknown brand and a treasure road, the fine smoke was outside, and the treasure road was inside.

After taking the fine cigarette, Li Yangjiang pressed the cigarette twice for Zhang Guoqing, took out the lighter and lit it for Zhang Guoqing, and then lit the cigarette for himself.

Smoke swirled, and embers chased after the clouds.

Zhang Guoqing didn't smoke, but pinched the thin cigarette and watched it burn little by little in confusion, until there was no behavior in the whole half.

The mint-scented, orange-flavored smoke was replaced by a strong choking nose, and Li Yangjiang snatched the cigarette from Zhang Guoqing's hand, shook it twice, extinguished the fire, and then put it back in the cigarette case. Li Yangjiang glanced at Zhang Guoqing:

"If you don't smoke, don't pick up a cigarette."

“...... I'm sorry uncle, Brother Rong's business-"

"Stop."

Li Yangjiang looked at Zhang Guoqing, picked up the cigarette on his lips and shook it twice, and the cigarette ash was scattered:

"A cigarette is expensive and cheap, take a lighter and burn it, boom."

Li Yangjiang turned off the lighter, the flames shook brightly, and there was only a cigarette butt left in the treasure road.

"Smack."

Li Yangjiang flicked off the cigarette and then stepped on it, and when he moved his foot, he saw that the embers turned gray and remained on the filter.

Li Yangjiang slammed the table, the rice porridge shook and flew up, with a crisp sound, the broken porcelain pieces mixed with half a bowl of rice porridge glowed on the ground, and even the cicadas outside the window were only frightened.

Pointing at Zhang Guoqing's nose, Li Yangjiang scolded:

"If it's not fucking premeditated, how could you possibly know about the anomaly!? You're really inhuman, let an ordinary person who didn't offend you accompany you to do experiments, right!! ”

"Uncle."

Zhang Guoqing smiled bitterly, moved his body slumped on the edge of the wall with his arms supported, and then lifted the quilt to show his two legs.

"If I really have that kind of heart, I won't choose a friend who has an obviously good relationship with you, let alone save people after that, what kind of state do you see now?"

I don't know if it's to prove or if there is bitterness in my heart, Zhang Guoqing clenched his fists with his five fingers, and was about to hit his thigh, and a big hand grabbed it from the side.

It's Li Yangjiang.

Letting go of Zhang Guoqing's hand and sitting back on the plastic stool, Li Yangjiang sighed:

"Uncle doesn't hide it from you, Uncle understands the contradictions here, and just yelled at you that you are uncle's wrong."

"But I really don't understand, that anomaly...... How exactly do you know about it? ”

Zhang Guoqing raised his head, and there were also such doubts in his heart.

Indeed, how did Zhang Guoqing know about the anomalous information?

The answer is manifested in memory, and time goes back to the time when I entered the warehouse.

Entering the warehouse, Zhang Guoqing found Li Yangjiang and Rong Tianming in the dark, and a sudden picture appeared in Zhang Guoqing's mind.

Three people, a warehouse, a dark night, a constant cycle of direction.

A summary pops up.

[The three of them keep playing in the empty warehouse, and there will definitely be a fourth person]

After this?

After that, Zhang Guoqing's consciousness began to be cold, and his mechanized mind turned Zhang Guoqing, who was draped in cladding, into a pure instrument.

The information began to be organized spontaneously.

[Current Personnel: 3 people]

[Value Trade-off: Exploration of Self-> Self-Ability > Li Yangjiang > Unknown Third Party]

[Strategy: Try to break the rules, try to fill the ...... of the four-person situation]

Zhang Guoqing can't remember what happened next.

I don't know where the wind blew, Zhang Guoqing was excited.

Myself...... What is yourself, what is yourself?

Seeing that Zhang Guoqing's face was not good, Li Yangjiang said loudly:

"Anyway, don't force it first, isn't it according to what you said, abnormal exploration is very dangerous, this can't be explained."

Zhang Guoqing's hands trembled a little, his face melted together strangely, and he lowered his head and slowly whispered that he didn't know anything:

"Uncle Mirage, I'm ....... a little 譚 謌ョ譚It's okay, I'm some, I'm not feeling well, Zhu Lingfeng........ I want to be quiet for ∫∫a while. ”

A strange atmosphere and senses were spreading, Li Yangjiang was a little unsure of what to do, and Zhang Guoqing's body began to become ...... Odd?

At this time, there was an extremely subtle sound at the door of the factory.

"Click."

As if he had found a target, a black shadow burst through the door.

Only Li Yangjiang, who was still sluggish, was left in the house.

Zhang Guoqing, he has the ability to act?

Cold sweat runs down the face.