The Ultimate Blue Seal

Su Qing felt that his consciousness was like the sea. It was always calm, but the wind could not rise. Otherwise, a little movement can also evoke an endless hurricane. At this time, the huge black hole hidden under the mirror-like plane faintly revealed some clues.

How much grief can a person endure in a lifetime?

Su Qing sometimes thinks, in fact, those sad things in the past are not really gone, but with the passing of time, the memory is no longer fresh, they are all yellowed old photos, being pressed Under the complicated consciousness activities. Otherwise, why do you remember what you once felt once activated by touch?

He could feel a tiny electric current flowing through his whole body, no pain or itching, but a little numbness, and he felt the emptiness that he had lying on the cold instrument that day, as if out of his body. Entering a state of half asleep and half awake, something constantly impacted his brain, as if desperately jamming his body.

Gradually, Su Qing felt the kind of pain that Cheng Weizhi said. He opened his eyes clearly, but he couldn't see anything. The only remaining consciousness couldn't tell if he was crying, but he felt extremely uncomfortable and sad. Up.

He wanted to cry aloud, but his body did not listen, despair was like a sprout, slowly growing out of his heart, dyeing all his memories into endless darkness.

A vague voice rang in his ear, calling his name: "Su Qing, mother's young man..."

There seemed to be a door in front of him, pale and pale, Su Qing stretched out his hand hesitantly, pushed it away, and saw the once beautiful woman with her bald head due to chemotherapy, looking at him eagerly. Her neck was extremely thin, as if she could no longer support her head, desperately trying to prop it up from the pillow, but failed again and again. All kinds of transparent tubes were inserted in her body, as if the whole life was tied there.

The woman waved to him: "Come, come to mom."

Putting his hands lightly on his shoulders, Su Qing looked back and saw that it was Su Chengde. He seemed to have shrunk, returning to the cowardly and confused boyhood. He hesitated and walked to the illness step by step. By the bed.

Su Qing remembered that this was the last time he saw his mother——

The woman raised her skinny hand, Su Qing immediately bent down, took her hand and placed it on her face. She gave a gentle and strenuous smile: "Eat well, grow up, like your father..."

This is her last word.

Su Qing began to cry, but the cry seemed to be pouring out of someone else’s mouth, filled with all directions, squeezed in his mind, and his entire world of consciousness echoed with that one after another bitter cry, which became sharper and sharper. Loud, blowing his mind and body like an irresistible tornado, Su Qing felt that the young self in his consciousness would be torn apart by this wind.

At that moment, a strange voice suddenly appeared in his heart and said to him: "Don't be confused."

Don't be confused... what?

Don't be confused by those voices, those emotions, those are other people's, you will be assimilated by them, and you will become a waste.

"Eat well, grow up, like your father..."

"It's okay, no mom, dad loves you."

"Get out of here! Get out of me! I don't have a son like you, and my surname Su dare not climb high. From today onwards, you **** love to call dad or dad, and you can recognize a dog dad, I Su Chengde does not have your son!"

"Su Qing, let's break up--"

"Su Qing, don't be confused."

"Su Qing..."

"Su Qing..."

Su Qing desperately curled up his body and covered his ears, but the cry was still lingering like a tarsal maggot. He hissed in his heart and shouted, "Fuck you grandma Chen Lin! Fuck you! Blue Seal! You will go down to eighteen levels of hell! Not to die! I don't think about it...don't think about it...please...no more..."

When Chen Lin realized that the matter was going too far, the pointer of the indicator in the small box had already strayed to a critical value and swayed violently. Su Qing knelt on the ground, convulsing all over, his eyes widened and his eyes were hollow. , Fingers stuck firmly into his chest, if not for his thick clothes, Chen Lin almost suspected that he would take out his heart.

Chen Lin was taken aback for a moment. He had never seen such a situation before with gray prints. Generally speaking, type 2 gray prints are "sad type" and do not react as violently as "anger type" and "happy type". Stupid, violent or even self-harm is rarely seen.

Chen Lin immediately cut off the connection between himself and Su Qing, clasped Su Qing's hand, and held him down.

Su Qing was obviously struggling unconsciously. When a man was mad, he always had much more strength than under normal circumstances. Chen Lin was almost thrown off his hands. Chen Lin suddenly thought a little absurdly, this is not in the company. Is the model of the ticket rice barrel wrong? Is this kid type 2?

He had no choice but to pull out the switch of the magnetic collar and lightly stimulated the other party. Su Qing staggered into his arms, seemed to be a little awake, and finally became honest.

He didn't know where he was looking, his long thick eyelashes were wet with tears, and a delicate and fragile beauty appeared on his face. Chen Lin's heart suddenly softened, and he sat on the ground, carefully hugging Su Qing around him. In his arms, he tentatively patted him on the back.

Su Qing lowered her head slowly, as if the whole person was exhausted, and said three words vaguely. He said, "I'm sorry."

Chen Lin suspected that he hadn't heard clearly, lowered his head, put his ears close to his mouth, and listened to this young man who looked like a work of art repeating a belated apology over and over again, without knowing anyone, and sighed, his face She showed a rare soft expression, and said softly like coaxing a child: "It's okay, it's over, it's over."

Su Qing's voice gradually lowered. Chen Lin felt that he was curled up in his arms and was about to fall asleep. Then at this moment, Su Qing woke up, moved, and tried to raise his head.

Chen Lin thought he was going to express something, so he carefully held up his chin with his fingers and asked, "What?"

I heard Su Qing say clearly: "Chen Lin, **** you uncle."

Then he lowered his head and passed out completely.

Chen Lin was taken aback, but there was no feeling of anger in his heart. Instead, he was a little happy. He thought that this kid was really energetic, and then he couldn't help laughing silently, his eyebrows that had been condensed slightly spread out-- Because others are coveting his uncle.

Chen Lin sat calmly on the top of the building with a broad vision and full arms. The breeze from nowhere gently brushed his temples, surrounded by scattered instruments, so he amused himself. Come cheap.

And this shot was caught by one person.

In the Zero Team who was working intensely, a young man with exaggerated wide-brimmed glasses turned his head and looked a little excited: "Team Hu, this location has been locked, and this person has an 80% chance. It’s the missing one you tracked down last time."

Hu Bugui had been leaning at the door, looking away from Su Qing on the screen, turned and walked out: "Send the address directly, everyone is ready to act."

Two men and a woman stood up with him. It was the three field members of the Zero Return Team-Fang Xiu, Qin Luo and Liao Chenyuan.

The wide-brimmed glasses were taken aback, and quickly jumped off the chair, a few steps to catch up with Hu Buhui: "Team Hu, don't be so resolute, let me finish, the energy fluctuations this time are compared to the previous few feasts. Saying it is very small, only one person was photographed in the'surveillance projection', I suspect..."

Hu Bugui turned his head and took a look at him. Because his eyes were too sharp, the fragile heart and liver of Comrade Glasses trembled with fright, his left foot was mixed with his right foot, and he twisted and fell into a big horse.

Fang Xiu knelt down and poked his head: "Old Xu, what do you suspect?"

The five-body man helped the crooked glasses and said sincerely: "I suspect this is a trap."

Fang Xiu stretched out his palm and touched his head, and sighed: "With your IQ, it is not easy to think of this. Congratulations... Ah Hu team, you guys wait."

Hu Bugui had already taken his heroes into the trap indefinitely.

The man with glasses sat on the ground with a worried look, and Xue Xiaolu ran up to put a band-aid on the place where he broke his skin.

Xue Xiaolu said: "Xu Technology, even if you are for the'soothing of love' with the surname Fang, don't wrong yourself like this."

Glasses Xu said angrily: "Do you think this group of field workers is just a bunch of brash men who think through muscles and run wild with pigs and dogs!"

Xue Xiaolu comforted and said: "Yes, yes, Master Xu Ruchong, we are the technical house, and the technical house is to save the world. Can you have a general knowledge of them?"

Xu Ruchong snorted, thought about it, got up quickly, and rushed to the computer screen: "No, I have to find a way to expand the scope of this ‘projection’ as soon as possible."

Xue Xiaolu came over and stared curiously: "Master Xu, I heard that this ‘surveillance projection’ technology was approved only by the top. Can we apply it here? It’s enough to keep up with the times."

Xu Ruchong replied casually as if he was about to drill into the screen, "Oh...this is my patent..."

Xue Xiaolu was dumb, and then touched Xu Ruchong's head, as if to get a touch of immortality, and finally glanced at the back of this god-man's head, and silently picked up the first aid kit and left.

Chen Lin was holding the unconscious Su Qing in a daze, his eyes condensed suddenly, and a little smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, thinking about it.

The plan for the feast was proposed by Shi Huizhang, and a total of six people had to divide their forces into three separate ways, asking Chen Lin to come to such an obvious place, so naturally, what was meant. Chen Lin picked up Su Qing, glanced at the obsolete instrument, and suddenly took a step. He was extremely fast, passing like a shadow, and the next moment he was already standing on the edge of the top floor.

Lanyin's five senses and six senses are many times more advanced than ordinary people. He looked over from a high position, his eyes falling in a speeding military car not far away.

Then he saw the man driving.

"Jackal... I give you a big gift, how about it?" After he said this, he suddenly jumped from the top of the building, holding a person, and stepping on the wall of the building with his foot on the wall. The gecko gripped the wall firmly, and flew in one direction at an invisible speed.

Hu Bugui had headphones in his ears, and a small screen on the car was directly connected to Xu Ruchong. Several people saw that Chen Lin had disappeared out of thin air.

Hu Bugui held the steering wheel and divided his body for a while, and said to Xu Ruchong over there, "Track that person for me."

Xu Ruchong said: "No way, Team Hu, the scope of the new technology is..."

Hu Bugui: "I don't listen to nonsense, what do you want you to do?"

There was no sound there, only the crackling of the keyboard. Five minutes later, the image of Chen Lin's figure appeared on the small screen in front of everyone again, and the signal was a bit unstable.

Xu Ruchong said: "Team Hu is sorry, the technology is immature, it can only last about five minutes..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the several team members on one side immediately grasped each other naturally, and then Hu Bugui slammed on the gas pedal. Everything in the car began to levitate. The extent of the scourge of a large-scale car accident has jumped out.