Bu Ran opened the dormitory door and walked towards the business district. At this time, he heard the sound of bones and bones and looked over.
Sun Hua appeared in the corridor dragging a suitcase.
Bu Ran looked at him for a while, frowning slightly. Then he turned around and went back to his dormitory. He closed the door, lit up the terminal, and sent a message: "Captain Guo."
no reply.
Bu Ran kept the screen on. He stared at it and waited for a while, but there was still no reply. So his expression began to become tangled. After being tangled for a long time, he still clicked the call out button.
This time, the other party answered the call quickly: "Oh, Bu Ran. Do you have anything to do with me?"
Bu Ran asked: "Did you agree to Sun Hua's return to the team?"
Yan Yue replied: "Yes."
Bu Ran said: "I think this is not a wise choice. His character is too impulsive and he acts without considering the consequences. He is not suitable for the work of the special operations team."
Yan Yue said: "I think the tragedy of the Youth Aid Team will teach him some lessons."
Bu Ran said: "His behavior of forcibly entering the cave that night shows that this is doubtful. Even if the motivation has changed, it has not restrained his behavior."
Yan Yue said: "So I asked him to sign a self-responsibility agreement."
Bu Ran said: "This is not a problem that can be easily solved by a self-responsibility statement. Because working with him, everyone may be dragged into danger. Please refer to what Vice Captain Yu and Mo Li did because of him that night.
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Yan Yue smiled: "But at least you weren't dragged into danger, right?"
Bu Ran did not answer.
Yan Yue said: "You are starting to care about everyone's safety, which surprises me a little."
Bu Ran said: "The captain's tolerance towards this man also surprised me."
Yan Yue smiled: "Really?"
Bu Ran frowned again.
He could feel that this conversation could no longer go on: "I won't interrupt you, Captain Guo. But I still ask you to think carefully about what I said."
Yan Yue hummed: "If he violates discipline again, I will directly expel him from the team. You don't need to worry too much about this."
Communication hung up.
Bu Ran sat back down in his chair and stared at the call end interface of the communication terminal with a very irritated expression.
After sitting for a while, I reached out and took the water glass from the corner of the table.
Just when the water glass was about to be brought to his lips, his movements suddenly stopped.
He looked away from the screen of the communication terminal and looked into the water glass.
The water surface was shaking slightly. He looked at the cup carefully and found half a transparent, small, and extremely inconspicuous flying insect wing floating on it.
He stood up loudly, walked to the bathroom, and poured the contaminated half glass of water into the sink with a splash.
The salary arrives.
The clear and crisp prompt sound. The sound that Qi Jiang usually looked forward to the most. Now when Qi Jiang heard it in his ears, he felt like a sharp knife quenched with venom was thrust straight in, twisting the blade in the flesh.
He glanced at the notification interface that popped up on the financial management software.
The amount was much more than expected. Behind the computer, Xiao Wang, who was in charge of finance, looked very guilty. He said, "Brother Qi, I'm really sorry for you."
It's useless to feel guilty. It's useless to apologize. It's useless to get a little extra salary.
Qi Jiang sighed and did not answer.
He signed the document handed over by Xiao Wang, turned around and walked out. The deformation of the joint in his left leg made his steps stagger slightly.
"Qi...Brother Qi." Xiao Wang called out weakly from behind: "It will definitely get better. Why don't you just relax first...wait until this period of time is over, and then look for a new home?"
Qi Jiang silently returned to the office, walked to his workstation, and stuffed a few personal items into his backpack. His workstation had long been moved to a remote corner farthest from everyone, but whenever he appeared in the office, his colleagues
They still can't help but shrink away.
The atmosphere was cold and silent. Occasionally, someone would peek at him. When Qi Jiang finished packing his things and staggered out, his colleagues were like sponges that had been squashed, slowly rebounding, and the office reopened.
There was a relaxing air.
Qi Jiang got into the shared car.
After the alienation incident, the biggest benefit he received was that he could ride in a shared car for free with his citizen ID. This prevented him from having to squeeze into public transportation to move the tracks—in fact, he couldn't.
Semi-foreigners are prohibited from entering some overpopulated areas, and cheap traffic diversion is naturally one of them.
The home is empty but messy.
Qin Shuhua packed her things and left three days ago.
At that time, Qi Jiang stood behind and looked at her blankly. Qin Shuhua took away her personal belongings, as well as a few relatively new pieces of furniture and electrical appliances. The wedding portrait of the two embracing each other sweetly was left behind. She took care of everything in detail.
When I looked at it, I just "ignored" it. Every time my eyes touched it, I quickly looked away pretending not to care.
The wedding portrait was thrown into the trash can by Qi Jiang. After that, the house basically remained the same as it was after Qin Shuhua left with her bags and bags, except for the increasing piles of garbage accumulated at the door.
There were several badly broken mirrors in the garbage heap.
After receiving the certificate from Hua Xie Hospital that "the mutated tissue could not be removed," Qi Jiang smashed all the mirrors at home.
He didn't dare to face his own face again, so he reluctantly pretended that he was still the same handsome person before the tragedy happened. But at this time, he walked towards the large pile of garbage and leaned down.
The pale, deformed face looked even more ferocious in the broken lenses.
He leaned down and picked up a fragment.
The sharpest piece of debris.
He put the fragment on the bedside table. Then he opened the refrigerator, and the fresh-keeping room was filled with large pieces of fresh meat that were bleeding slightly. He took out a piece, cut it briefly on the kitchen table a few times, and started chewing it without further processing.
.
The taste is cold and delicious.
After a full meal, he went to the bathroom to clean up briefly. Qi Jiang opened the cabinet door, took out the most expensive formal suit and put it on. He looked at the fragment of mirror on the bedside table and sprayed hairspray on it to style his hair.
Then he lay on the bed.
Twitching. Trembling. Then with slow movements, he pressed the sharpest point of the mirror fragment against the wrist of his other hand.
Tears filled his eyes. He couldn't help but want to cry. But then he gritted his teeth tightly, closed his eyes, and stabbed the sharp fragments hard.
Blood gushes out.
His body suddenly froze.
This stiffness, like a nightmare, pressed him to the bed, unable to move. Qi Jiang smelled the smell of death, but he knew that death could not come so quickly.
sound.
A voice like a flow of heart, with a bone-chilling sense of penetration, sounded faintly from nowhere.