Chapter 16 Waking up
"Master! Master! Kill me, please kill me, please let Xiaoyu go!" "
Shut up! You evildoer! I will raise you with shit and piss! I'll teach you my magical skills!" I'll accept you! How can I be sorry for you! You want to follow the demon sect's enchantress in collusion! Eat the inside out! Turn around and deal with your own mountain gate! It's like thunder and lightning! The crime cannot be punished!" "Yes, it's my fault! It's all my fault
! Master, just kill me, and take back everything you passed on to me! But Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu is pregnant... Please, please be patient and let her go." "Asshole
! Bastard! What an injustice! What an injustice! Okay! You're pregnant, right! Then I'll give you one last chance! Anyway, you have two lives! Do it! Kill her! Let's end it!" "What! Master!!" "Read
it
! Lang, you don’t need to beg him! Don’t you understand after all these years? What a righteous Taoist sect! The people in these demon sects are a group of ruthless, sanctimonious and despicable people! They have all kinds of tricks, kill like crazy, and are ruthless. How could this happen? Leave trouble for yourself!
Old thief with gray beard! Nianlang treats you sincerely. I heard that you were about to be liberated and you were besieged by your enemies. I risked my life and sneaked back to the Central Plains to help you! I never thought that this was all done by you to get rid of our husband and wife. , a conspiracy to cheat his death to earn his arrest!
Ha! Don’t you just want the Blood Book? Tell you! No! Even if you kill my body! Destroy my soul! No! No! Nianlang! Do you still remember
? Our oath will not require him! We will die together! We will continue our relationship in the next life!"
"Xiaoyu! Okay! Okay! We will be together life and death!"
"Ha! Hehehehe! You bastard! You will die! You're sharp-tongued! Death? You deceived this fool, ruined my big things repeatedly, and made me lose face at Yuntai Peak. You still want to die so easily? You still want to be reincarnated as a soldier, and then Renew the relationship! Bah! How can such a good thing happen! The magic of soul-sealing and evil-making!"
"Ahhhhh!"
"Xiaoyu! Master... Master! You, why do you know how to use magic skills to kill me! Who killed me? Junior brothers! What have you done! What have you done!"
"Huh! You fool, it's too late to understand! Don't you want to be together? I will grant you my wish! I will make the three of you and your family into immortal beings who will be punished by heaven and earth. Don't be a pig! I will let you be together forever! Hahahahahahaha!"
"Ah! Old thief! I will never let you go! I will never let you go!"
... ...
Li Pan opened his eyes suddenly and found himself lying on the floor of the archives room, squinting all night.
It was almost like he was hungover, as if there were a bunch of people screaming in his head, causing a splitting headache, and pain all over his body, as if he was falling apart.
"Holy shit...what's going on? Is there a bug? The filing cabinet doesn't work anymore..."
Li Pan looked at the palm of his left hand and saw that the ballistic coordinator was still there. After sitting on the ground for a while, he opened his collar and looked at his chest.
There is a palm print on the right side of the chest, and there are bruises. You can clearly feel the biting cold current accumulating from the palm print wound. With the breathing, it spreads towards the lungs, and the needles are pricking. Like a tingling sensation.
Fortunately, he stopped vomiting blood. When he touched his body, he found that the broken bones and damaged internal organs seemed to have been repaired. It seemed that the filing cabinet had also taken effect a little bit. However, under the influence of the serious injuries and bruises on his chest, he was not completely severely injured. Completely reset.
Could this be that... legendary internal injury?
Li Pan scratched his head. Speaking of which, remember, isn't the "Nine Yin Manual" a skill set in the novel that can specifically treat internal injuries? Then try it.
So he tried to cross his legs and do the exercises. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he seemed to really feel the stinging pain from the ice flow in the wound, which was slightly relieved.
I don't know how long it took, but someone knocked on the door outside.
Li Pan opened his eyes and saw Mr007 standing at the door of the archives room holding a sign.
'Are you okay?
"Oh, it's okay... Oops, I forgot to clock in." Li
Pan arranged her clothes and clocked in, and Mr007 came over with coffee again.
"Thank you."
Li Pan drank it all in one gulp and felt a warm current pouring into his lungs. The coldness of the wound was also guided and soothed by the "Nine Yin Manual", which made him feel better.
Great, I can go to work again... Oh, I really want to cry...
There will be a board meeting tomorrow, and Li Pan has to endure a serious injury, organize documents, write reports, and drink cup after cup of coffee.
The cheating thing is that although he wrote the killing of K in the report, he boasted about it, saying, "Killed two zombies, solved the out-of-control containment facility, ensured the company's reputation, and maintained the director's face."
However, his application for "medical insurance, sick leave, housing subsidy and exclusive social car" was rejected, and the company did not send him a silver key as a reward. It was as if two zombies were chasing him to the door of his house in the middle of the night and slapped him into the wall. It seems that they are the obligations of the general manager of the company...
If the head office had not approved the repair application, they would have paid the municipal department for him. The two zombies went on a rampage and smashed several streets. , the losses caused to the residents in the block were as big as those of K. He reimbursed him for the commotion caused by the community power grid, and helped him reimburse him for the cost of repairing the window sills and corridors of the apartment property. The total amount was less than one million, so Li Pan really wished that today Just resign.
Sigh... It's so difficult to live...
In short, since the company believed that Li Pan had already used the filing cabinet, and it was not the fault of the filing cabinet that it could not be completely reset, it did not allow him to ask for sick leave, so that day Li Fan I spent my time drinking coffee, exercising to heal my injuries, and typing on the keyboard to let off steam.
What's even more unlucky is that when I got home from work, the apartment had not been repaired. The cleaning staff in this community property were not as neat as the cleaners. Although the money was sent, the doors and windows were not repaired at all. There were two big holes and the door was not repaired. It couldn't be closed, and the wind blew through the hall on the 45th floor, making Li Pan shiver from the cold.
Damn it...
"Oh, this was the result of heavy artillery fire, right? Who did you offend so miserably, broom head..."
Huang Dahe ran over to watch the fun.
Li Pan sighed, not having the energy to explain that after one day of absence, many things in the apartment were taken away by the drug addicts in the corridor. Although he didn't have anything valuable, someone actually ran to the toilet and pooped, blocking the sewer! It's really unbearable...
"Hey, come to my house."
Huang Dahe suggested.
"Don't bother..."
"Come on, can you still stay here tonight? Come on, 50 yuan, sleep in the living room." "
Damn, 50 yuan is so expensive! Cheaper!"
"Get out! I'm buying you a soda. !"
So I went to Huang Dahe's house to play online games for a while, ate some junk fast food, and relaxed for a while. Then the kid took medicine and lay down in the biological cabin to study.
Yes, learning, the most valuable thing these days is 'knowledge'. Money is no longer settled in precious metals, energy, or credit, but in 'intellectual property' as the gold standard.
For example, for bullets, the material cost is negligible, but the technological content can determine the selling price.
Bullets for level 3 civilian firearms are at wholesale prices, costing just a few cents per bullet, which is metal garbage costing five yuan each. They can’t even hit some high-end prosthetics. They are just training ammunition, used to kill pests and wild beasts in border areas, or The trash gangsters are also very useful.
The fourth-level military supplies generally have armor-piercing warheads, and each shot costs several yuan, with a base number of hundreds. Only companies can afford smart bombs above level five, and high-end ones are worth tens of thousands. As long as you have a unique technology patent that cannot be replaced by others, you can bid at will.
The value of a bullet is entirely determined by the technology contained within it.
So do people.
For company directors in this era, there is actually no essential difference between ordinary people and robots. One is made of iron and the other is made of shit. The value of the robot depends entirely on the 'knowledge' contained in it.
The gangsters like the Uzumaki Gang who have been abandoned by the times are worthless no matter how hard they work, because their knowledge has long been outdated. It is necessary to help them upgrade their training, adapt to new production lines, new technologies, and the cost of labor laws. , it is simply not as good as training new people from scratch.
So the workers of the Whirlpool Gang, just like the old equipment in the old factories, were replaced and swept into the garbage dump as outdated components.
As for Huang Dahe, who is a topic writer in this small town, he went to the University of Science and Technology directly under the Ye family. In fact, to put it bluntly, he is the latest version of the Whirlpool Gang.
After he is admitted to college, he can even get an interest-free loan from the college and a customized virtual cabin that can be linked to Ye's private network. Of course, this is not an equipment for him to play games, but a remote connection to participate in engineering experiments in Ye's technical department. From the beginning of school, he will be suppressed as a low-level tester and earn class credits.
Yes, in fact, he is now equivalent to a free graduate student, working as an intern for a company. So you think that being a question writer means you will be paid very well, and you can be directly promoted to a headquarter employee as soon as you graduate? Don't think too brightly, this is all earned by going to school during the day, working at night, and taking drugs and working hard for it!
These talented teenagers and girls selected by the company gave their best time and sharpest thinking to the company to work for free, and contributed their modest efforts so that the second generation of the board of directors can buy another starship yacht.
And even if they get lucky and develop their own technology, it is still the company's exclusive patent, and they can only earn two 'credits' without a dime of dividend stock benefits.
What's even worse is that if you are not accepted by a company after graduation, you are doomed.
At that time, the company will e-mail your account number, recycle your chip, and clear your class hours. According to the non-competition agreement, no company in the same field can legally employ you. Then all those years of professional education have been in vain.
If you are more unlucky or act a little less, you may even be plotted by hackers sent by the company and attacked by golems, and your intelligence will be permanently affected. In addition, when he was in school, he used a lot of drugs to concentrate and became addicted to drugs. The final outcome was to collapse in the corridor and wait for death.
Yes, everyone in this apartment building is a social animal, someone who is climbing into the company, someone who is crowded at the door, or someone who has been kicked out.
This is the price of living, crawling out of hell, stepping on everyone, crawling up the spider's web, and finally crawling into the corporate spider web.
From Huang Dahe, to Li Pan, and then to the rotten flesh-like corpses outside.
Everyone is the same.
Maybe this is life.
There was another throbbing pain in his chest. Li Pan shook his head and stopped thinking. He drank a lot of coffee and the pain was so painful that he couldn't sleep. He continued to practice the "Nine Yin Manual" in the living room, regardless of whether it was useful or not. At least relieve the pain.
During the exercise, Li Pan felt as if he had fallen into a vague dream, half asleep but not asleep, half awake but not awake. On the one hand, he seemed to be in the living room of Huang Dahe's house, and on the other hand, he seemed to have returned to the Zhongshan Temple in the distant mountains. .
But this time he was not in the temple going to the altar to look, but as if he was sitting cross-legged on the altar and looking down.
Then the door opened.
He seemed to see a man and a woman, two vague and vague shadows, supporting each other and walking into the hall, kneeling in front of him and saying something.
If you look carefully, you can't see their faces clearly, if you listen carefully, you can't hear their words.
But he nodded and said,
"Yes."
Then the two figures thanked him and turned into two qi, one black and one white, spiraling into his mouth.
Then the door opened.
Li Pan saw Chengzi and opened the door and came back. She was covered in brown blood. At first glance, she looked like an evil ghost crawling out of the blood prison. But it's a pity that she is still alive in this world.
At this time, Cheng Zi looked exhausted. He took off the biochemical suit that was stained with yellow and brown, and kicked off his boots and threw them at the door. He didn't even notice Li Pan on the sofa, with his hair spread out. I took off my underwear and went directly to the bathroom to take a shower.
There was a splashing sound, and the sound of water came from the bathroom.
Li Pan swore that he wanted to say hello, but for some reason, he couldn't move.
And not only that, although he could see the scene on Orange's side at the same time, he was clearly not disconnected from the dream on the other side.
He could even clearly feel that two strands of ice air, one black and one white, were pouring into his meridians along his mouth and nose. At the same time, the ice mass in his body that had accumulated in his lungs seemed to be melting simultaneously. Opening, following the guidance of the two strands of ice breath on the other side, against his body skin, flowing through his blood vessels, deep into the bone marrow, following something invisible and intangible, but it seemed to be there. The track, running slowly, circled his whole body.
On the other hand, Chengzi had taken a shower, and probably knew this. His son had already entered the cabin to study in the evening, so he casually took out a towel and wrapped it around his head, drank a bottle of cold beer, and felt so happy that he twitched. He stretched out his waist and fell down on the sofa, and put his head on Li Pan's lap. Because he was so tired, he just banged his mouth and fell asleep!
So Li Pan felt as if his prosthetic eye was damaged and his network access failed.
The vision on one side is of a soft, mature woman sleeping soundly on her lap just after taking a shower.
From Cheng Zi's freshly washed hair, the strong smell of cheap shampoo filled his mouth and nose, involuntarily reminding him of the hint of ice jelly he tasted last night.
But at this moment, beside him, the soothing and warm breath slapped his thighs and lower abdomen. Under the stimulation of hormones, under the abdomen, involuntarily, a raging warmth seemed to burn like a fire. , following the trajectory of the previous ice breath, in turn stimulating his body suit.
On the other side of his vision, he saw the distant mountains illuminated by the purple moonlight. He seemed to be flying into the sky, looking down at the endless, endless secret realms that were endless and spiraling in the sea of stars and the Milky Way.
Two dreams, two horizons, and one body, as if their parallel tracks in the vast void and vast universe suddenly intersected.
And at this moment, the misty dream and the illusory reality were intertwined, and the ice breath and fire flow converged into one in his Dantian.
Then in the distant mountains in the purple night, Li Pan's vision went straight to the clouds, up, up, up!
Break through the smoke, break through the mountains, break through the sea of clouds!
Finally, it was as if the galaxy exploded, reaching the top of the clouds. Among the bright stars in the sky, he saw the huge, radiant purple full moon.
For a moment, everything was silent, and Li Pan was immersed in the moonlight. The bright and boundless moonlight seemed to have crossed countless galaxies and was reflected in his pupils.
Like torrent, like lightning, the purple light rushed back along his neural network, igniting the two true breaths in his chest that were fiercely intertwined and tightly bound together into a mess, and instantly ignited!
Suddenly, I seemed to hear a soft click on the top of my head, and then something started to flow again between my spines along the track that the ice breath fire stream repeatedly washed away. Every bone and every muscle is jumping for joy and feeling extremely comfortable!
It was as if something that had been binding him, the shackles that were driven deep into his bones, had been completely broken free.
"Hiss-huh-"
Li Pan closed his eyes, and the breath that came out of his mouth and nose was like a three-foot-long white needle, lingering between his lips and teeth for a long time, like a dragon spitting food.
Now, he wakes up.
(End of chapter)