Pure Love General Administration Scum Transformation Center

The scum transformation center of the Pure Love General Administration.

staff dorm.

"Xiao Chu, where are you going?"

Someone was calling him, Chu Ge turned his head and found that it was his colleague in the room next door, Yu Jianwu.

He smiled and said, "Brother Yu, long time no see."

Yu Jianwu wondered: "It's not long, didn't we just have dinner together last week before you did the task, why did it look like we haven't seen each other for many years?"

Chu Ge gave a soft "ah" and said, "Maybe my mind is not clear."

Yu Jianwu said, "Where are you going with your schoolbag on your back?"

"Yes." Chu Ge nodded, "I'm going home."

Family.

What a familiar yet unfamiliar word, Chu Ge hasn't been back for a long, long time.

He went to college in a hurry, and found a job in a hurry, as if it was just a flash, so many years have passed.

One moment he seemed to be lying on a hospital bed, and the next moment he was lying in the biological cabin of the bureau.

I want to recall, but I can't recall anything. As long as I try to think hard, my mind will feel a dull pain.

The doctor said that there was a small shadow on his brain, probably because he had hit somewhere, and there was no bleeding that spread out.

But in his memory, he even forgot when that small piece of blood was produced.

What a strange thing that is, every world he has experienced, he wants to peel off the memory but can't. It exists clearly in his mind, but those long-term and boyhood memories can't be recalled.

After this mission, he felt very tired, very tired, his whole body, as if all the bones had been emptied, and he felt an indescribable feeling of weakness.

There is obviously no abnormality in the body, but I only feel tired and tired.

When he left the biological cabin and walked down the steps of the scum transformation center, he even had a thought of escaping from here and never going there again.

It's as if the building behind it is a scourge.

This is not right, he thought.

Everyone is fine, and they strictly control and manage their emotions. After completing the task, they happily do a memory stripping, and then retrieve the memory after a few months, enjoying it like watching a movie.

Why came to him, everything was messed up.

Fang Zhu, Zhao Congyi, Xie Tong, Lu Zhinan.

It was the fourth person who died before his eyes.

He could only watch the other party's death helplessly, bound by the heavy memory, he was almost out of breath.

After the endless love burned, there was a field of ashes, indescribably pale and sad.

He didn't even want to hear the results of the mission, Chu Ge just wanted to escape from here as soon as possible.

He wanted to go out for a walk, but he didn't know where to go.

After graduating, he came directly to the General Bureau of Pure Love, signed a non-disclosure agreement, and almost stayed here without any contact with other students.

Just talking about it is even a little tedious.

In addition to work, there is only work again after intermittent breaks. His life seems to be filled with one task after another. Besides, it is difficult to remember what other things he has done.

Chu Ge was a little at a loss.

He faintly felt that this state was not right, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

At first, I thought about whether I should go to the school, but soon, I was swept away.

There is only one thought in the subconscious: go home.

He works in the main urban area of ​​the city, but his home is not here, but in a district outside the ninth district of the main city.

In the past, it was just a small county, but it seemed that because of some changes in the division of administrative regions, it was promoted to a district.

There is no high-speed rail yet, and the train has already passed, but if you buy a ticket from here to go back, you usually can't buy a seat ticket.

It's not that I haven't bought standing tickets before, but I don't think about it now.

Chu Ge still didn't buy a train ticket. He went to the long-distance bus station and bought a bus ticket.

That behavior gave him a vague sense of familiarity. Chu Ge remembered that when he wanted to come to the main city, he was used to buying long-distance bus tickets.

The air in the car is not very good, it doesn't circulate very much, and it is faintly stuffy.

He hugged his schoolbag, nestled on the window seat, and fell asleep for an hour. Finally, the car stopped.

The station is still the same station, dilapidated as before.

Probably the long-distance bus station in such a small place does not need to be tidy and clean, full of voices, and a group of black heads.

People are holding signs everywhere, shouting the names of more remote villages and towns, trying to find a few potential customers from the passengers who got off the bus and carried big bags, and some people shouted loudly "Hotel Hotel", holding a sign and rushing forward, loudly advertising that it costs 50 yuan a night, has air conditioning and hot water, and wants to win a single business.

Chu Ge took a step back, avoiding those signs that almost rushed under his nose.

He bypassed all the salespeople, walked out of the long-distance bus station, and walked to a bus station in about a minute or two.

In fact, there is no need to consume too many other expenses.

This is the starting point, and most of the carriages were empty. Chu Ge squeezed a one-yuan note to get on the train, stuffed it into the ballot box, and then went to the back and sat down.

The driver of the car was lazy, and the passengers who came up were also lazy. They just started on time and didn't think about anything else.

After waiting for about 3 minutes, the bus drove away.

Chu Ge leaned against the car window, looking at the buildings and scenery passing by on both sides of the window. After leaving the starting point, it seemed that he drove from the junction of the village in the city to the city, and then stopped at the junction of the city and the countryside.

Chu Ge got out of the car and found his way home in the narrow road.

He walked past the corners of the facades on both sides, then stopped, looked at the long and narrow path in front of him, and did not go inside for a long time.

What's wrong?

He asked himself, looking at the road in front of him without blinking.

is this really the way home

A bunch of keys were pressed against the seam of his trousers, and he held them tightly, giving off a icy cold feeling.

On the street, Chu Ge took out the keys, and after fiddling with them, he found one of them.

When the key came into his eyes, he was stunned, feeling that he was in an absurd and unbelievable reality all over his body.

That is

The key to the home.

The key to Lu Zhibei and Lu Zhinan's house.

For a moment, Chu Ge's whole body was seized by great panic, and his mind went blank for two or three seconds, but even he himself didn't know where the fear came from.

He stood there for a long time, until the bosses on both sides of the door noticed him and looked at the young man with a backpack standing at the intersection.

Perhaps after two or three seconds, the middle-aged proprietress suddenly came out of the store, looked him up and down, and dared not answer: "Hey, you are Xiao Chu?"

Chu Ge let out an "ah" and said hesitantly, "I am"

The middle-aged proprietress said beamingly: "Really? I thought I was wrong when I heard that you were going to study in the city. I didn't expect it to take so long."

Chu Ge forced a smile, and found that his mind was chaotic and messy.

Didn't he go to school in the county No. [-] middle school? When did he go to study in the city?

Chu Ge chatted with the middle-aged proprietress a few times, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" the middle-aged proprietress, feeling vaguely that something was wrong.

He left the intersection, walked along the dark path to the end, and came to a dilapidated flower terrace.

He raised his head and saw the old building, the walls showed a dark gray color, and it seemed that it had been built for a long time.

That is also very familiar to him.

When I got to the stairs, as expected, the voice-activated light had already been broken, and no matter how much I stomped or coughed, there would be no response at all.

Chu Ge went up to the third floor and stood in front of the door on the right.

He looked at the door, and the hand holding the key trembled indescribably.

For a moment, he wanted to just turn around and leave this ridiculous and strange place, but in the end, he still held the key and stood in front of this door.

This is my home?

he thinks.

Is this my home, or Lu Zhibei's home?

After he walked through that dim path, everything coincided with the past world, and all the buildings were as in memory.

Obviously it shouldn't appear here.

Isn't that a world where he's on a mission?Why does it appear in reality?

Isn't this his reality? Why is it intertwined with fantasy again.

Chu Ge could hardly tell whether it was a dream or reality, reality or illusion. He held the doorknob tremblingly, remembering the countless times he had spent here.

If he came here, what about Lu Zhinan?

His fingers were trembling and he could hardly hold on. After several strokes, Chu Ge inserted the key into the lock.

With the dry creaking sound, the door lock was turning, and the door opened with a click. After hesitating for a moment, he finally opened the door.

Like Lu Zhinan's home, he fumbled to a place and pulled the zip chain.

There are no lights.

No light.

He stood there for a long time, and finally realized that it must have been away for too long, so that the water, electricity and electricity were all turned off.

Chu Ge stood at the door and waited for a long time, but still didn't hear anything.

"Zhinan?"

There is nothing left, as if from the beginning to the end, it was all his wishful thinking.

That seemed to coincide with what had happened before, Chu Ge went downstairs to pay the utility bills.

The municipal administration in a small city doesn't seem to be too developed. After he went to the payment point and paid everything, he was reminded by the staff there that he could actually pay it online.

It seemed to be the same as before, but it was different.

Chu Ge went upstairs, and he turned on the light.

When the bright and dim lights are turned on, the small living room can be seen.

It is a living room with a small bedroom and kitchen, and the bathroom is at the end of the kitchen.

It was like the place where he and Lu Zhinan depended on each other for life.

After all, what is going on?

The interlacing of illusion and reality made Chu Ge's mind go blank. Looking at the thick dust everywhere, he realized that no one had come back here for a long, long time.

He found his ID in the backpack, saw his face, and his name on the left.

Chu Ge.

Then the address below is this place, so there is a little bit of fraudulent place,

This is his home, where his documents and household registration are located.

And apart from that.

Isn't this his and Lu Zhinan's home?

Chu Ge stepped forward and rummaged through the books by the table against the wall, but he didn't know what he was looking for.

He didn't care about the thick dust and the blackness of his clothes, he searched desperately, took out those books one by one, turned them to the title page, and read them one by one. .

Most of those books had their names written on the title pages. He saw his own handwriting, and it was written Chu Ge squarely.

He still didn't believe in evil, and continued to search, and countless books fell to the ground, until he finally found one with another name written on it.

Lu Jiu.

It was a handwriting that was completely different from his, but Chu Ge was extremely familiar with it. The moment he saw it, his fingers trembled uncontrollably, almost crushing the page of paper.

Those were Lu Zhinan's words.

The same handwriting, the same surname, only the first name is different.

Lu Jiu?

Which Lu Jiu?

Chu Ge desperately recalled where he had seen this person, but the more he recalled, the more he couldn't remember, his mind seemed to explode, and it hurt every time.

He covered his head in pain, dropped his backpack, and squatted on the ground. After a long time, he finally recovered.

Lu Jiu

His fingers crossed those two words, he stood up abruptly and looked at the table, searching randomly, and found a thick stack of test papers.He flipped through one by one, and finally stopped.

On one of the test papers, that name was written impressively.

Chu Ge saw his own handwriting on the test paper, writing the formula, and it fell next to a red cross. It should be helping people to correct and correct mistakes.There was another paper pasted under that paper, Chu Ge opened it, and saw his name.

It is a monthly examination paper in County No. [-] Middle School.

One paper was a perfect score of 150, and the other was a very miserable 89, which was just right, just one point short of a pass.

They should be classmates. I don't know if they are in the same class, but at least they are classmates in the same school and the same grade.

In a trance, there seemed to be some message flashed by, Chu Ge was stunned for a while, he let go of his eyes, and suddenly finally remembered what was going on.

That birthday card!

"Happy birthday to classmate Lu Jiu, and a bright future!"

That name was written on the birthday card he put on the desk in the dormitory, signed in his handwriting, and it said Chu Ge.

In a blink of an eye, he remembered the logo of the cake shop printed on the back, but he couldn't recall the name no matter how he thought about it.

In the distant and elusive memory, he seems to have bought someone a birthday cake

In the end, it was not delivered to anyone.

Chu Ge gasped violently, almost suffocated by all the treacherous things. He held the paper tightly, threw it away suddenly, and searched around on the table until all the books were removed, revealing a Black leather box.

It was still something he had seen before.

Chu Ge picked up the leather box and opened it.Because no one has been touched for too long, it even made a dry sound.He saw the high-heeled inkwell in the box, and a black fountain pen with a white hexagram on the tip.

Holding his breath, he turned the pen over.

On the clip of the pen, there is a small Chinese character engraved impressively: Lu.

"What exactly are we assigned to carry out the mission?"

In the corridor at the door of the dormitory, Chu Ge asked while holding the door panel.

"Reform the scum, change the fate of the target person, Xiao Chu, didn't you already know it on the first day you entered the bureau?" Yu Jianwu replied to him.

"Then, has their fate really been changed?"

"of course."

Chu Ge looked at his colleague and said bluntly, "I don't believe it."

Yu Jianwu said: "What happened?"

"My last task rating came out, it was perfect."

Yu Jianwu said, "Congratulations."

"But" this is not something worthy of congratulations. After Chu Ge said it, his heart was still throbbing faintly. "My target passed away."

Yu Jianwu was astonished.

If the target person dies, it will be directly judged as a failure, how can there be a perfect rating.

"Every one of my goals, they all left in the end." Chu Ge looked at him and heard himself say clearly, "But except for the first time, every rating is perfect."

"No, it won't be." Yu Jianwu was completely stunned.

"So" Chu Ge took a deep breath, "What is our mission?" Why did those things that should have been illusory appear in his reality.

Obviously the two should never overlap.

He briefly tried it out, and mentioned whether things in the real world might appear in the task world, but Yu Jianwu strongly denied it, and told him that illusion and reality should never be confused together, and asked him if he was under pressure Big, do you need to see a psychiatrist, it is best to do a memory stripping.

Chu Ge said, "What if I can't peel it off?"

The tone was obviously joking, but it sounded unspeakably serious. Yu Jianwu was terrified, he couldn't imagine such a situation.

Chu Ge returned to his dormitory, staring blankly at the pen and birthday card on the table.He took out the pen and wrote two sentences on a piece of white paper:

"Happy birthday to classmate Lu Jiu, and a bright future."

"I wish Lu Zhinan a happy birthday, good health and happiness."

He looked at the blank paper, thought for a long time, and suddenly realized something, and suddenly opened the greeting card.

The signing date was exactly the same as Lu Zhinan's birthday in his memory.

Are you dead?Still alive?

Many mysteries troubled him, making him unable to find the truth.

Chu Ge typed a note, ran to the center, and went straight to the director of the center.

"What exactly is our mission?" he asked.

Reality and illusion overlapped, and he couldn't believe it, making him wonder where he was.

Why do his characters die because of him in every mission?It never changed.

The director said: "It is also a very happy thing to be able to die for the one you love."

Chu Ge paused: "What about the living person, watching the death of his beloved, how painful it must be, isn't he human, and should he watch others die?"

The director said: "What happened, Xiao Chu."

Chu Ge was silent for a while: "My last task, the subject is very similar to someone I know."

The director said softly: "Actually, there are roughly two types of tasks in our center, and the one you received, Xiao Chu, is quite special."

Chu Ge said, "Where is the special?"

The director said: "Most of the tasks are the matching results obtained by the brain after precise calculations, and a small number of tasks are freely selected task executors. When you are about to perform tasks, contact him and he will automatically choose you."

Chu Ge didn't understand.

The director smiled and said, "All your missions are based on the first mission. You took that mission at that time, so the subsequent ones will appear naturally."

Chu Ge asked: "Then what if I don't take it, or don't finish it?"

The director said: "Then all these chains will no longer exist."

Chu Ge looked at him blankly: "Why is there a chain?"

"Because what you entered is a world built by the same person."

Chu Ge's mind was in a mess, and he couldn't understand what he meant at all.

The director said: "Only you can complete the world, so are you willing to do it?"

The answer to that hope is obviously yes, but Chu Ge only wants to give another one.

After a long time, he hesitated and shook his head.

He doesn't want to.

He couldn't take it anymore, he couldn't take it anymore.

Time and time again, it was a cruel thing to watch others die in front of his own eyes for him.

Chu Ge felt a deep sense of guilt, as if his survival was based on the lives of countless people.

Those loves are so hot and pure, but like a ball of cold fire, it will freeze his blood and bone marrow.

Only a long sigh was heard, and the director said, "It's okay."

Chu Ge actually had a strange sense of guilt, which made him want to leave here immediately, far away completely.

"If you are unwilling, then probably, he is really hopeless."