Let the whole universe drop SAN together
Chapter 24
"It's snowing in Kemingting Town...? What, the recent climate is too strange." Nixon's colleague waved the newspaper, "Environmental protection organizations and the Ministry of Health will definitely come to us again to ask if there are any large-scale factories that have illegally discharged information."
Nixon Evelyn fiddles with a cigarette case and looks down to read an analysis of the Zerg's official manifesto: "That piece is not mine."
"I know, I'll just say it casually." A colleague walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder, "Have you been under too much pressure recently? Garcia sent me a message two days ago, and asked me to keep you in check for another day Smoke a pack of cigarettes. 'I don't want to wait until I'm transferred back to the capital from the Port Yardley City Hospital, and the first thing I do is to look at the rotting lungs of my old friend,' was the doctor's exact words."
"Meddle in your own business," Nixon grumbled. "He's the only one who's getting old and needs maintenance. I'm not thirty yet."
"So how about going on a trip to relax?" A colleague pushed a promotional newspaper in front of him, "Kemingting Town, peak tourist season, discounts starting at [-]% off."
"You just want to see the snow scene in summer?"
"Hahahahaha, it's really rare after all!" The colleague rubbed his hands excitedly, "Eating ice cream while watching the snow in midsummer is a joy that you can't usually enjoy!"
"...Forget it, it's up to you. This can barely be regarded as the key news in the short term, so let's pay attention to it by the way." Nixon closed a pile of notebooks on the table one by one, "but abnormal seasons are not a trivial matter, in case something happens Don't complain about natural and man-made disasters."
"Okay, I got it, Papa Nixon! Hey wait a minute, I suddenly remembered, that guy Richard Tullham is also in Kemingting Town, right?"
Nixon stopped clearing the table.After a while, he pursed his lips tightly and showed a slightly distorted sneer: "Really, it might be a pleasure to see this old friend who hasn't gone out for a long time."
**
"Mr. Richard Tullham——Welcome to Kemingting Town!" The manager with a jet-black beard walked out of the gate and warmly gave the visitor a tight hug, "You are already a long It's not time to come here for vacation. Why, have you been strictly checked by the higher-ups recently?"
Richard Tullham, the thin, thin man with brown eyes and brown eyes smiled awkwardly: "You know, I've been a little, a little bit busy recently."
The bearded administrator smiled indistinctly, and pretended to be surprised: "Could it be because you exposed Marshal Igor Sullivan—sorry, it was the righteous deed of the fugitive Sullivan? There should be a lot of commendations and rewards." Right. Mr. Richard, you should be happy, this is a once-in-a-lifetime promotion opportunity."
Richard couldn't laugh.He regained his worried expression, nodded and said, "Thank you, but I'm not here on vacation this time. I just want to ask, that child...Kunna, how is she doing now?"
"Kunna? It's the first time I've heard you mention her name. Let me look through the records." The administrator opened the file on the mobile terminal, and there was a beautiful but nervous woman with dark golden shoulder-length hair on it. A photo of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with her eyes closed, "Kunna, has she had a difficult life recently? Without pheromones, she can be dismissed as a Beta, but those eyes can't be hidden anyway."
"She was originally an orphan, and the only gravekeeper who was willing to adopt her also passed away recently. During the day, she fought with her classmates at school, and had no friends or relatives. She supported herself by working in bars and guarding the cemetery at night, and she was unwilling to do those things. Dirty job..."
Richard fidgeted a bit, took out an envelope from the office bag he was carrying and handed it over: "Half of the pennies in here belong to you, and half to her."
The administrator squinted his eyes and looked at him: "No way, why did you suddenly want to take care of Kunna? It has been 17 years... Didn't you never admit that she is your daughter? Do you look at this human appearance now? , suddenly feel regret again?"
"It's none of your business." Richard said bluntly, "Besides, aren't you the one who runs the business? Shouldn't the tragedy of these half-human, half-insect children be born on your head? "
The administrator raised his head and laughed twice: "You really know how to joke, Mr. Richard. I just want to cater to the market. If there are no buyers like you who are willing to spend a lot of money, no matter how ingenious I am, it is impossible to sell this property. expanded to where it is today.”
Richard wanted to say something more, but suddenly cast his gaze out of the window, and said in a daze, "It's snowing."
"What are you talking about? It's August, dear Mr. Richard..." The administrator's voice stopped suddenly, and he followed Richard as he stared blankly at the heavy snow falling outside the door and window, "...grass " He cursed, then changed his words, "God, am I dreaming?"
Richard rushed over and pulled the curtains aside to open the window.The howling cold wind blows towards the face, carrying the residual heat of summer that has not yet dissipated.The snowflakes fell on the window sill and quickly melted into crystal drops, but more and more polygonal crystals drifted down from the dark gray clouds one by one.It is foreseeable that when there are more snowflakes, it will not take long for Kemingting Town to be completely covered, turning it into a pure silver-white world.
"God..." At this moment, the same emotional voices from different people resounded all over the town.
"Grass." Kunna must be the one that is different.
"Who are you?" She held the shovel and looked up and down Hugo and Erica suspiciously with her eyes closed. "Primary school isn't over yet, right?"
"So you can see, is this a racial talent?" Hugo looked up at her, "And I didn't intend to come here, didn't you just greet me through the camera and let me come here?"
"Well, that's you." Kunna shrugged, and didn't ask how Hugo was able to control the school's camera, "I thought it was some security guard, what a disappointment... Ah, choke!" She trembled After a while, he rubbed his bare|exposed arms, "What the hell is this weather? The temperature has dropped by almost ten degrees right now?!"
"7.65 degrees Celsius to be precise." Hugo replied.
Erica poked Hugo, and her eyes signaled: Did God do it?
Hugo looked back affirmatively: "It's definitely Azathoth, that's right, I can't figure out who else would be so boring except him."
It actually suspects that Azathoth may have some kind of Frozen feelings, otherwise why did he find an empty planet covered with snow and ice to sleep?Sweating while wearing a cloak in the 30-degree weather in Port Yarplais must be troublesome... Although I don't know if the tentacle monsters have sweat glands, Azathoth's preference for snow scenes has changed since this time It can be seen in the heavy snow of goose feathers.
If Azathoth knew its thinking, he would definitely point out the mistakes in it rigorously: what I am interested in is not the snow scene, but the human beings falling from the sky in the snow.
"Why did you stop talking all of a sudden?" Kunna asked, "Could it be that I scared you? That's really embarrassing, I actually wanted to scare the idiot behind the surveillance."
"What happened to you?"
"What are you asking so much about, little brat?" Kunna put the shovel on her shoulder and turned to leave, "The Omega next to you is your sister, right? Are you not afraid of hurting her pure and young heart if you talk too much?"
Erica said obediently: "Actually, I came from Port Yarpley."
Kunna paused, took a deep breath, turned around and squatted down, and asked seriously: "So there is really an evil spirit in Port Yarpley?"
Erica's eyes faltered: "...that..."
"No." Hugo said, "Be a mature adult. I think our psychological endurance and knowledge are much stronger than yours."
"You're right." Kunna nodded in agreement, and she didn't know what kind of devil city Yarpley was in her impression, "Since it's an Omega coming from Yarpley, it should be You won’t cry when you hear something irritating, right?”
"In short, it is the old Beta man in the security room who is dissatisfied with desires. The perverted desires in his heart cannot be vented, so he gradually distorts. Every time I fight with those gangsters, he will report to the teacher and the principal that I did it first. of."
"Ah." Erica asked sympathetically, "Why is he being so unreasonable?"
"Yeah, why?" Kunna said in a deep voice, "On the one hand, it may be because I was indeed the one who started the fight."
"..."
"On the other hand, maybe it's because I'm a hybrid of humans and bugs. Although my household registration is now in the Federation, it's quite normal for purebred humans to dislike the existence of people like us."
Hugo showed a complicated and shocked expression.
Obviously, this is not the first time for Kunna to talk about her bloodline with a stranger. She said nonchalantly, "You feel scared again, don't you? This is a local specialty of Kemingting Town, but due to various reasons, it is rarely read on Starnet. Related reports. If you want to open it up, it’s like watching a monkey in a circus, maybe you can’t see it in other places..."
"No." Hugo murmured, "No, I just never thought about it."
"—Humans and Zerg are not reproductively isolated?! This is unscientific!"
Nixon Evelyn fiddles with a cigarette case and looks down to read an analysis of the Zerg's official manifesto: "That piece is not mine."
"I know, I'll just say it casually." A colleague walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder, "Have you been under too much pressure recently? Garcia sent me a message two days ago, and asked me to keep you in check for another day Smoke a pack of cigarettes. 'I don't want to wait until I'm transferred back to the capital from the Port Yardley City Hospital, and the first thing I do is to look at the rotting lungs of my old friend,' was the doctor's exact words."
"Meddle in your own business," Nixon grumbled. "He's the only one who's getting old and needs maintenance. I'm not thirty yet."
"So how about going on a trip to relax?" A colleague pushed a promotional newspaper in front of him, "Kemingting Town, peak tourist season, discounts starting at [-]% off."
"You just want to see the snow scene in summer?"
"Hahahahaha, it's really rare after all!" The colleague rubbed his hands excitedly, "Eating ice cream while watching the snow in midsummer is a joy that you can't usually enjoy!"
"...Forget it, it's up to you. This can barely be regarded as the key news in the short term, so let's pay attention to it by the way." Nixon closed a pile of notebooks on the table one by one, "but abnormal seasons are not a trivial matter, in case something happens Don't complain about natural and man-made disasters."
"Okay, I got it, Papa Nixon! Hey wait a minute, I suddenly remembered, that guy Richard Tullham is also in Kemingting Town, right?"
Nixon stopped clearing the table.After a while, he pursed his lips tightly and showed a slightly distorted sneer: "Really, it might be a pleasure to see this old friend who hasn't gone out for a long time."
**
"Mr. Richard Tullham——Welcome to Kemingting Town!" The manager with a jet-black beard walked out of the gate and warmly gave the visitor a tight hug, "You are already a long It's not time to come here for vacation. Why, have you been strictly checked by the higher-ups recently?"
Richard Tullham, the thin, thin man with brown eyes and brown eyes smiled awkwardly: "You know, I've been a little, a little bit busy recently."
The bearded administrator smiled indistinctly, and pretended to be surprised: "Could it be because you exposed Marshal Igor Sullivan—sorry, it was the righteous deed of the fugitive Sullivan? There should be a lot of commendations and rewards." Right. Mr. Richard, you should be happy, this is a once-in-a-lifetime promotion opportunity."
Richard couldn't laugh.He regained his worried expression, nodded and said, "Thank you, but I'm not here on vacation this time. I just want to ask, that child...Kunna, how is she doing now?"
"Kunna? It's the first time I've heard you mention her name. Let me look through the records." The administrator opened the file on the mobile terminal, and there was a beautiful but nervous woman with dark golden shoulder-length hair on it. A photo of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with her eyes closed, "Kunna, has she had a difficult life recently? Without pheromones, she can be dismissed as a Beta, but those eyes can't be hidden anyway."
"She was originally an orphan, and the only gravekeeper who was willing to adopt her also passed away recently. During the day, she fought with her classmates at school, and had no friends or relatives. She supported herself by working in bars and guarding the cemetery at night, and she was unwilling to do those things. Dirty job..."
Richard fidgeted a bit, took out an envelope from the office bag he was carrying and handed it over: "Half of the pennies in here belong to you, and half to her."
The administrator squinted his eyes and looked at him: "No way, why did you suddenly want to take care of Kunna? It has been 17 years... Didn't you never admit that she is your daughter? Do you look at this human appearance now? , suddenly feel regret again?"
"It's none of your business." Richard said bluntly, "Besides, aren't you the one who runs the business? Shouldn't the tragedy of these half-human, half-insect children be born on your head? "
The administrator raised his head and laughed twice: "You really know how to joke, Mr. Richard. I just want to cater to the market. If there are no buyers like you who are willing to spend a lot of money, no matter how ingenious I am, it is impossible to sell this property. expanded to where it is today.”
Richard wanted to say something more, but suddenly cast his gaze out of the window, and said in a daze, "It's snowing."
"What are you talking about? It's August, dear Mr. Richard..." The administrator's voice stopped suddenly, and he followed Richard as he stared blankly at the heavy snow falling outside the door and window, "...grass " He cursed, then changed his words, "God, am I dreaming?"
Richard rushed over and pulled the curtains aside to open the window.The howling cold wind blows towards the face, carrying the residual heat of summer that has not yet dissipated.The snowflakes fell on the window sill and quickly melted into crystal drops, but more and more polygonal crystals drifted down from the dark gray clouds one by one.It is foreseeable that when there are more snowflakes, it will not take long for Kemingting Town to be completely covered, turning it into a pure silver-white world.
"God..." At this moment, the same emotional voices from different people resounded all over the town.
"Grass." Kunna must be the one that is different.
"Who are you?" She held the shovel and looked up and down Hugo and Erica suspiciously with her eyes closed. "Primary school isn't over yet, right?"
"So you can see, is this a racial talent?" Hugo looked up at her, "And I didn't intend to come here, didn't you just greet me through the camera and let me come here?"
"Well, that's you." Kunna shrugged, and didn't ask how Hugo was able to control the school's camera, "I thought it was some security guard, what a disappointment... Ah, choke!" She trembled After a while, he rubbed his bare|exposed arms, "What the hell is this weather? The temperature has dropped by almost ten degrees right now?!"
"7.65 degrees Celsius to be precise." Hugo replied.
Erica poked Hugo, and her eyes signaled: Did God do it?
Hugo looked back affirmatively: "It's definitely Azathoth, that's right, I can't figure out who else would be so boring except him."
It actually suspects that Azathoth may have some kind of Frozen feelings, otherwise why did he find an empty planet covered with snow and ice to sleep?Sweating while wearing a cloak in the 30-degree weather in Port Yarplais must be troublesome... Although I don't know if the tentacle monsters have sweat glands, Azathoth's preference for snow scenes has changed since this time It can be seen in the heavy snow of goose feathers.
If Azathoth knew its thinking, he would definitely point out the mistakes in it rigorously: what I am interested in is not the snow scene, but the human beings falling from the sky in the snow.
"Why did you stop talking all of a sudden?" Kunna asked, "Could it be that I scared you? That's really embarrassing, I actually wanted to scare the idiot behind the surveillance."
"What happened to you?"
"What are you asking so much about, little brat?" Kunna put the shovel on her shoulder and turned to leave, "The Omega next to you is your sister, right? Are you not afraid of hurting her pure and young heart if you talk too much?"
Erica said obediently: "Actually, I came from Port Yarpley."
Kunna paused, took a deep breath, turned around and squatted down, and asked seriously: "So there is really an evil spirit in Port Yarpley?"
Erica's eyes faltered: "...that..."
"No." Hugo said, "Be a mature adult. I think our psychological endurance and knowledge are much stronger than yours."
"You're right." Kunna nodded in agreement, and she didn't know what kind of devil city Yarpley was in her impression, "Since it's an Omega coming from Yarpley, it should be You won’t cry when you hear something irritating, right?”
"In short, it is the old Beta man in the security room who is dissatisfied with desires. The perverted desires in his heart cannot be vented, so he gradually distorts. Every time I fight with those gangsters, he will report to the teacher and the principal that I did it first. of."
"Ah." Erica asked sympathetically, "Why is he being so unreasonable?"
"Yeah, why?" Kunna said in a deep voice, "On the one hand, it may be because I was indeed the one who started the fight."
"..."
"On the other hand, maybe it's because I'm a hybrid of humans and bugs. Although my household registration is now in the Federation, it's quite normal for purebred humans to dislike the existence of people like us."
Hugo showed a complicated and shocked expression.
Obviously, this is not the first time for Kunna to talk about her bloodline with a stranger. She said nonchalantly, "You feel scared again, don't you? This is a local specialty of Kemingting Town, but due to various reasons, it is rarely read on Starnet. Related reports. If you want to open it up, it’s like watching a monkey in a circus, maybe you can’t see it in other places..."
"No." Hugo murmured, "No, I just never thought about it."
"—Humans and Zerg are not reproductively isolated?! This is unscientific!"
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