The Ultimate Blue Seal

All the people present who were still conscious, all of a sudden looked over here. The three-type sad man who had just woke up from the ground was struggling to wake up. After seeing such a violent scene, he was stunned for a while, and then he was very satisfied with the situation. He rolled his eyes and passed silently.

And Su Qing himself, after making such an earth-shattering pioneering move, the hot blood in his mind began to cool down, and then he looked down at his hand with a dull face, and thought to cut off these cheap hands. Go, chop it...

The tragedy is that it’s too late to chop his hands. The older brother who is not afraid of burning his hands is only emotional and can shield the pain, not copper skin and iron bones-for example, he was patted on the back of his head, and he could not turn back superhumanly. He continued to pinch Su Qing, but planted without planting any more, and stopped moving.

Su Qing stood there sternly, still holding the weapon in her hand, and swallowed hard.

Several Type IV neuroses who were "reveling" looked at each other. The frenetic expression on their faces had not faded, and there were still bloodshot eyes. The three people formed a small circle and slowly moved closer to Su Qing.

Su Qing subconsciously wanted to step back, but his non-marginal brain twitched, remembering the experience of being chased by a big wolf dog at his grandma's house in the countryside when he was a child. An uncle rescued him and told him that he had encountered this A bully who is afraid of hardship, the more you behave scared, the more he takes it. If you become tough, he will run away with his tail clamped. If he is really scared, he will bend over and pretend to pick up rocks to scare him away.

Su Qing lifted up the chair, trying to squeeze his face into a hideous and ferocious look-even though the effect was not good, he pretended to kill them, trying to scare them away.

It is a pity that although these men are already crazy, their IQ is still higher than that of a dog. Seeing Su Qing using his small body to flicker on a tattered chair, not only was he not scared, but he felt very impressive. Entertainment effect, pointing to him and laughing together.

One of them was holding an iron pipe that he had picked up from nowhere. He leaned forward and closed while chopping the floor with his feet. The iron pipe rubbed the ground and made a tingling sound.

Su Qing's mouth was dry and her head was dumbfounded, and her whole body exuded a strong aura of hardship.

Someone behind him started talking in low voices, all kinds of voices were mixed together, and "buzzed" in his ears. The leader of the three lunatics took a step forward and put a hand on Su On Qing's shoulder, he looked down at Su Qing's thin chicken paws and asked with a smile, "What are you going to do?"

The blue veins on the back of Su Qing's hand were violent, but he didn't dare to squeak in a daze, for fear of trembling when he spoke, and his shoulders were tight.

The madman took an inch, raised his hand on his shoulder, patted his face lightly with the back of his hand, squinted his eyes and looked at Su Qing, lowered his voice and said, "Boy, newcomer, understand the rules. , Do you know what the rules are here?"

Su Qing squeezed two words from her teeth: "Let go."

The madman slapped his face provocatively, and the flesh was red.

Su Qing took a deep breath, thinking that anyway, this matter should be done by herself, time can't go back, and the world doesn't sell regret medicine. It is a knife to stretch your head and shrink your head as well as a knife.

He glanced at the old man curled up in the corner for the last time. The old man was raising his head slightly. Before he could put down his arm, he looked surprised and met Su Qing's eyes. Su Qing did not understand his old pair. The complex look in his eyes only hurriedly averted his sight, flew a foot and stepped on the knee of the madman beside him, then raised the chair in his hand, and smashed the opponent's head against the **** and Buddha.

This time the madman avoided, stretched out his hand and put it on the top of his head. The sleeves of his clothes were scratched by the legs of the chair. Then the corners of his eyes started to jump up and down. The facial nerves of the whole person tended to get out of control. The iron pipe in the hand of the accomplice behind him: "Fuck me, I'm giving you a face, right?"

Su Qing blocked herself behind the chair, and didn't know whether the broken chair was too broken or the opponent's hands were too strong. With a "pop", the wooden chair was cracked.

Su Qing's elbow softened, and a chair leg slammed heavily on his forehead, making him a little dumbfounded. Su Qing felt angry again, thinking shit, Lao Tzu's Lao Tzu never beat me, what are you guys?

His fear faded a lot from the fire. Su Qing threw the wooden chair out with his hand, reached out and picked up a big iron spoon in the pot, and he held it in his hand and waved it very powerfully.

His original intention was to use a few fake actions to trick the lunatic into the past, like in martial arts novels, looking for an empty door to kill with one blow, but unfortunately he still didn't understand the concept of "empty door" well, so the spoon swayed for a long time, except for dangling. There were rice grains everywhere, and nothing came of it.

Three lunatics stood in a row and pounced on him in an organized and disciplined manner. At the critical moment, two white coats with the same background and iron trees were blooming. They suddenly stood up, stretched out their gloved hands, and said something. Words: "He is a newcomer."

Su Qing didn't expect that he would be helped by this group of people. Holding a rice spoon, Su Qing was stunned for a moment, wondering why this place is like online games, and there are newcomers preferential treatment?

I heard the next sentence in the white coat: "His service life is longer than you and more valuable than you."

Su Qing: "..."

A few four-type angry birds don’t care what he says. The black face yells and the white coat is about to sing the law on the spot. The one holding the iron pipe impulsively crosses the white coat with the iron pipe. Nothing. Angrily said: "Get out..."

Su Qing guessed that he wanted to say "get away", but as soon as he uttered a word, the brother bent his waist with an iron complexion, and the whole person convulsed. Su Qing carefully stepped aside and saw the white coat in his hands. Holding a small instrument and sticking it to the iron pipe, Su Qing thought it was a small electric stick based on his own understanding.

The person who was electrified uncontrollably grasped the conductive iron pipe and frothed and danced an alternative version of pole dance.

The white coat gave him a cold look and felt it was almost done, then clicked on the "electric baton" and watched the other party collapse to the ground, with one hand in his coat pocket, and asked with a ghostly look: "There is also Does anyone want to try it?"

The anger retreated, and the remaining two four-shaped birds that could walk upright glanced at each other, obediently "junjie", set up the two paralyzed companions on the ground, and retreated.

The two white coats looked back at Su Qing, and turned away without saying a word.

There was a ring of electric bells in the hall, and Su Qing was taken aback, and found that the door of the hall had opened, and a group of uniformed men came in and tidied up the hall in an orderly manner.

Su Qing stood among the uniformed men. Someone took away the iron spoon from his hand, but none of them paid attention to him or even gave him a look, as if he was just a stone statue, and they had nothing to do with each other. Talk, do the things at hand quickly and efficiently, like a group of robots.

Su Qing noticed that the three words "Utopia" were embroidered on the collars of their uniforms in an unobvious place.

At this time, a person next to him whispered to him: "This is the end of the meal time."

As soon as Su Qing turned his head, he saw the old man who had just been pushed into the corner and hit him. I don’t know when he came to him. After looking closely, he realized that the old man was actually very tall, with broad shoulders, but a little thin, with an old face. There was still injury on the board, smiled at him, and stretched out a hand: "Cheng Weizhi, thank you just now."

No one has ever looked for Su Qing to shake his hand with such seriousness. Su Qing was taken aback. While wondering how hard he should use to be considered rude, he shook hands with him uneasily: "That should be...I It's Su Qing."

His words fell, and the sharp whistle sounded again. It turned out that the group of people wearing "utopian" uniforms had finished their work and withdrew. The guard with a gun heard the whistle and immediately switched from the "rest" state to "stand at attention." ", changed the formation and stood on both sides.

Cheng Weizhi gave him a light push and whispered: "This is for us to leave the hall and go back to our own room. If you don't dislike me as an old man, you can live with me."

Su Qing was confused and didn't understand anything. The brother who had just explained to him was dizzy and didn't explain clearly to him, so he was happy to follow Cheng Weizhi.

He has a lot of questions in his mind, such as what is meant by "absorbing emotions"? That kind of illusory thing can really be used as energy? How are the so-called blue-printed or gray-printed models distinguished? Can gray marks absorb human emotions? Then why can't the gray seal jump up and down like the blue seal?

And... what is utopia? Who caused these things?

Cheng Weizhi walked in front, his back was a little hump, but no matter when he was speaking or doing things, he carried a steadfast and unhurried air of books, and he retreated in panic. He actually showed a kind of gracefulness from head to toe. A cultural person.

Su Qing couldn't help asking: "Cheng...Uncle, what is this place?"

Cheng Weizhi brought Su Qing to a room, put his hand on the doorknob, paused, and then said, "I have been here for more than two months. According to my observations, except for the "Blue Seal" gray. The staff outside of "Yin" may be obvious or concealed, and have a symbol of "utopia". I cannot infer whether this is an organization or the name of a research project."

Su Qing followed Cheng Weizhi into the door. The furnishings in the room were simple, but not too rudimentary. There were a lot of things that should be there. There were three single beds in a room. Cheng Weizhi opened a closet and tried to get out of it. Drag out a quilt: "It's a bit cold here at night, I will get you an extra quilt."

Su Qing seemed to suddenly see him when he was in college. One winter, Su Chengde asked the driver to drive to his school without even saying hello. He specially came to send him a quilt, put him on the bed, and whispered in his mouth. "I feel a little bit cold these few days, and your school heating is not very good. Give you an extra quilt. Don’t always use electric mattresses. It is not safe and uncomfortable..." I felt sour, so I went over quickly. The quilt took it over and clumsily made a bed by himself.

Cheng Weizhi was getting old, and after the little mess just now, he sat on his bed with some breathlessness, and smiled bitterly: "Everything I know is heard from the mouths of scientific researchers. Sometimes they can’t talk. Taboo us..."

Su Qing was taken aback, and heard the implication of his words.

Cheng Weizhi went on to say: "Gray print is more like a kind of wearable product. I have counted it. Up to now, there is no gray print that has been'used' more than three times, and there is no conversion system. The energy crystal is deadly."

Su Qing quickly asked, "What crystal?"

Cheng Weizhi stood up slowly, poured himself a cup of hot water, took out a box of biscuits from the small cabinet on one side, and beckoned gently to Su Qing: "Come on, boy, this is what I used to get from the hall. I took it out by stealth. Seeing that you didn't eat anything just now, you should be hungry."

Su Qing grabbed his hair and sat down. Cheng Weizhi took a sip and began to tell him the causes and consequences of this terrifying gray house.