The Ultimate Blue Seal

For the first time, Su Qing felt a strong feeling of reluctance for the gray house like a lunatic asylum, and she followed Chen Lin one step at a time. He was not a temperamental person, and he could do anything in a hurry, but he would feel that he was burdened with a heavy task, and he would start to learn to hold his breath.

But blindly swallowing his voice is not a solution. He felt that something was wrong with Chen Lin and their group of blue seals, and he always felt that he was going back to the gray house to be at ease. Xiaoshantou has developed a handful of anti-four-type alliances. With simple tools, they can deal with several evil forces.

This surnamed Chen is a mind-reader and a magnetic collar. Who knows how many of his eighteen weapons have not appeared yet? The existence of science is sometimes cheating.

In addition to Jiang Lan's desire to speak and stop, it can be seen that the two people headed by Shi Huizhang were very hostile to Chen Lin to varying degrees. Shi Huizhang's killing of his Xiaohui was definitely venting his anger. .

Su Qing was a little surprised, wondering if it was because Shi Huizhang and the others were too trash, and three of them couldn't beat one Chen Lin. Otherwise, why Liangzi couldn't justify it?

Thinking about it, he couldn't help reaching out and rubbing the fake earrings.

For a moment, Hu Bugui's voice came from inside: "I don't know what this blue seal means. Be careful not to offend him. He is in an unstable state."

Su Qing was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at Chen Lin, who was walking in front of him. He realized that he had taken a lot of steps when he was walking, a little anxious, but he was a little staggered.

Cheng Weizhi said that even though Blue Seal’s body and spirit are much stronger than Gray Seal because of the existence of the new energy system, it is unlikely that the Blue Seal loses control due to the inability to distinguish between its own emotions and external emotions. It does not mean that they will be completely unaffected.

Even though Blue Seal has a complete energy system, it does not have complete metabolism. After a period of time, it needs to clean up the body under the intervention of external forces. Su Qing suddenly remembered what Chen Lin had said: "Once we have not been cleaned up for a long time, our whole person will be in a very unstable state. It is like performing a task for the first time. Like the gray mark that produces mental disorders, the mark will darken, the eyes will be congested, and... it will be difficult to be responsible for your actions."

The mark darkened, and his eyes were bloodshot--isn't it what Chen Lin is in now? Su Qing shuddered, only to feel that the gallbladder in his stomach turned over, and the gall bladder had soaked all the internal organs.

Even more silently, he followed Chen Lin silently.

Chen Lin led him through a forest, all the way to a "villa community". From the outside, the scenery was quite good. The basic villas were scattered with small yards. Su Qing noticed the roofs of those villas. The colors are different. They are divided into four types: red, blue, yellow, and green. The roof of the first villa they passed by was green. Su Qing deliberately looked up and saw a "history" written on the place of the house number. Words, I understand in my heart-this villa area is where the Blue Seals live.

This treatment is simply very different. Compared with the gray house lunatic asylum, one is the presidential suite, the other is the dove shed Datongpu, the other is the U.S. and the other is Haiti.

Su Qing looked at the yard and found that there was a doghouse in the yard. It looked quite big and still wondering, could it be that there was a vicious dog in it?

At this moment, I don't know if I heard the movement, a...person crawled out of the doghouse.

Su Qing opened her eyes wide, and stood there blankly, forgetting to move on.

It was a woman who crawled out. Su Qing recognized that it was a gray mark, because he could see the mark under her collarbone... and she was not wearing any clothes.

As soon as she raised her head, her eyes met Su Qing, desperately trying to rush towards him like she was mad, her mouth opened wide, but she couldn't make a sound. Su Qing could only recognize it through her exaggerated mouth shape. She was saying "help me". But immediately afterwards, she couldn't do anything--because her neck was tied with a chain like a dog, the length of the chain was just enough for her to crawl out of the "doghouse" and lower her head to drink into a food bowl placed aside water.

Su Qing couldn't help taking a step forward, reaching out to pull the iron door of the villa. Just when his finger was about to touch the iron door, Chen Lin stopped not knowing when, and suddenly said in a low voice: " There is a fingerprint recognition system here. It is not that the owner is not allowed to enter. Do you want to taste the taste of being electrocuted?"

Su Qing's fingers stretched in the air curled up, squeezed the shape of a fist, and gritted his teeth tightly-as if this would put a door in his mouth.

Chen Lin turned to his side, glanced at the woman who was rustling the iron chain, and sneered: "Otherwise, what do you think you can do with history?"

Su Qing didn't realize that he was a good person, he was just a small gangster, and firmly believed that "good person" is a curse, and whoever is a good person is a fool.

When he was still an uncle, he heard a story about the son of a friend of his father. He met him several times and was also a prodigal son. Su Qing also played with each other and felt that he was a child who shared a common language with him. Scum. One day this little scumbag went out to drink with a group of his friends, and when he drank, he was racing in the city and killed someone. He was a child of a migrant worker.

What were the results? It doesn't matter, his father has money and it matters, and he will be fine after doing a bit up and down. The migrant worker couple had more than one child. After receiving a large sum of money, they swallowed and disappeared.

After the incident passed without risk, in order to shock him, their family invited a large group of them to dinner. The kid at the table said loudly: "It's okay, don't worry about it, people like us, this trivial bump, does it matter? It's not a big deal to get the money to settle."

At that time, Su Qing was regarded as a "privileged class". He had a good job and was at the top of the food chain. He felt that there were no axioms in this world, and whoever mentioned axioms was missing something.

So he had never wanted "axiom" like he did now, and he had never been so, in this small, morbid, deformed world, as a weak person, so angry, so... powerless.

Su Qing's mind suddenly came up with a sentence that was particularly inconsistent with his personal style-this world was originally without axioms, and axioms only exist in the resentment and self-comfort of the weak, and in the conscience of the strong. He, a person with no conscience, suddenly understood what conscience is in a situation where he can only resent.

Su Qing realized what Chen Lin meant by bringing him back. His identity was no different from that woman. He lived in the gray house. He was a "tool". When he came to the land of Lanyin, he was a "pet". .

His mouth was full of rust, and he accidentally bit his lip. When Su Qing came back to his senses, he had already swung a fist at Chen Lin's face, and Chen Lin easily grabbed his wrist.

Su Qing's thumb couldn't help but rubbing the hidden ring on her **** - this thing is a prop of Pili Beibei, and the blueprints are a scourge that should be thundered that day.

Hu Bugui's voice suddenly sounded anxiously: "Don't! Su Qing, don't take risks! You won't control the electric ring. The probability of causing him fatal injury is very small. Don't offend him!"

"You want to hit me." Chen Lin tilted his head slightly and looked at him, his glasses slid down a bit, and his bloodshot eyes appeared in front of Su Qing more clearly, "You have been expecting that I will not die, I feel get."

The strength of Chen Lin's hand holding Su Qing's wrist suddenly increased. Su Qing's thumb couldn't help loosening the ring of his middle finger. He pressed it against the wall, and his back hurt.

Chen Lin looked at him fiercely, and suddenly laughed. The laughter grew louder and louder, and in the end it was almost a bit sharp. He stretched out his fingers and gently twisted Su Qing's chin, and then let go of him again without warning. The laughter stopped abruptly: "Don't worry, I also feel that I will die someday."

The movement of the iron chain rang in my ears, and the air added a gloomy taste out of thin air. Su Qing didn't have the courage to look back at her again, but silently followed Chen Lin, gently rubbing himself and was pinched out of bruises. His wrists, head down, and his clear eyes became a bit fierce-Lan Yin, he thought, sooner or later, what he can't eat in or out will be driven by excrement into a lunatic.

Where Chen Lin lived, the roof was red. Chen Lin opened the door and pushed Su gently in. Su Qing stopped staggeringly, and then he looked at the small courtyard.

The house is large and the yard is not small, but it seems that no one has taken care of it for a long time, and the grass is overgrown, revealing the dead silence of a deserted house. There was a tree in the yard. There was a pile of things under the tree. When he approached, Su Qing saw that it was the corpse of a big cat. Although it was a little festered, it could still be seen that the cat’s body was broken in two, like It was torn apart by something.

Something... torn apart.

Su Qing glanced at Chen Lin subconsciously. Chen Lin lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly. After opening the door of the house, he said to Su Qing, "You come in."

Su Qing didn't move, and pointed to the cat's body and asked, "You raised this?"

Chen Lin laughed, how weird it looked. Su Qing's breathing became more and more rapid, feeling that his back was soaked with cold sweat, and even his breathing trembled.

Hu Bugui whispered in his ear, "Su Qing, calm down."

Su Qing closed his eyes, trying to think of Professor Cheng in the Grey House, thinking of Tian Feng's heartbreaking cry, thinking of the woman who lived like a dog in the courtyard of Shi Huizhang... I want to calm down. One point, he repeated these words in his head numbly, calmly...

Then he took a step, his knees softened, and he almost knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth to stabilize, and walked in from Chen Lin.

The door of the villa closed behind him, and he arrived in a room with no popularity. Chen Lin said, "You can use the leftmost room on the second floor." After speaking, he ignored him and left.

Su Qing stood in the living room for a while, and realized that Chen Lin was gone forever. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, wiped his sweat, and climbed the stairs with a face facing the loess and back to the sky. The poor mental energy is even more exhausted.

He arrived in the room designated by Chen Lin, and as soon as he entered the door, he knew that there had been people who had lived here. There were traces of nails on the wooden table. Su Qing reluctantly thought, "Where did the people go here before?" "This horrible suspenseful question, I walked in anxiously, thinking about it all afternoon, never heard Chen Lin's movement, the five internal organs temple watered by the expired Sanlu asked again for nourishment, then he got up and went to the refrigerator. I searched and found a piece of pizza. This time I didn’t look at the production date, so I didn’t have to add to myself. I grabbed it and ate it.

After eating and drinking, he writhes in the room. The room is not too big, but with his own bathroom, bookshelves, and a wardrobe, Su Qing took out a piece of clothing from it, compared it with him, and found that it was OK Fit, just a little bit fat, probably left by the previous person.

He writhed for a long time, and when he was tired, he went to the bathroom and washed himself with blood and mud. He changed into clean clothes. His shoulders were a bit wide, so his sleeves were longer, so he rolled up and sat on a chair. Read the books on the book shelf and wait for the dead time.

In the middle of the night, Chen Lin was still silent, and Su Qing couldn't help but fall asleep.

On the second day, Chen Lin was still quiet. On the third day...On the third night, when Su Qing began to relax a little, Chen Lin went to his room without saying hello.

The bloodshot eyes had turned red, and he grabbed Su Qing's neck and pressed him on the table. Su Qing didn't realize what was going on, her neck was forced to lift, and then her shirt was suddenly torn open. ——