Belly Trojan

"I—" Ling Yan subconsciously wanted to escape from here, but his footsteps were as heavy as lead. When they passed through the waiting crowd, those dull eyes would suddenly move, piercing over, and asking silently: Who can save me? save us?What crime have we committed?

"Don't look at them as pitiful. In fact, poor people must have something to hate. In the final analysis, they are all done by themselves." The suppressed jealousy and revenge spit out from Hengfei's mouth, squeezed the corners of his eyes for a while, then gave Ling Yanzhi a contemptuous and gossipy wink, and then lowered his voice, "You know why they would Are you going to see a black doctor?"

"...Because it's cheap? Can't get a number here?"

"Hey! That's true, it's not like you're trying to kill yourself. At the black doctor's place, the removed artificial uterus can be sold for money."

Ling Yanzhi paused, and before his body could react, he heard a bang in his brain.Can artificial uterus be sold for money?Who wants to buy it?Why?

"That can basically not only offset the cost of the operation, but also make a fortune. It's no wonder that so many people take risks. If they succeed, they will earn money... How do you say that? People die for money, and they have to sell themselves Body, take risks, don’t you deserve it? Also, in the skin business, it is said that during the operation, you can’t see it there, and there is pus... The uterine wall is as thin as toilet paper soaked in water. Even the Emperor and I can’t be saved, so can you blame the doctors and the government?”

Yuan Douyanxu said, and finally stopped abruptly, and then apologized to Ling Yanzhi with a smile: "Mr. Ling, don't mind, I'm not talking about you, you must be different from them, I'm just talking about these raters, no It is worthy of your sympathy for them, everyone has their own life, you see, you are also an OMEGA, you live a very unusual life, you can be a role model... If every OMEGA can be like you—”

Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly rushed out from the side and bumped into them; the man stumbled, his eyes looked like some kind of dying wild creature, the whites of his eyes were red, and they were covered with bloodshot eyes.Those hands were like iron pliers, and they slammed into his arm, and the nails immediately sank into the flesh.Yuandouyan yelled in fright, pushed the person aside, jumped to the side, and immediately lowered his head to check the blood on his hand; the patient looked cruel, but his body was extremely weak, and he was shoved like Pushing down the stack of dry firewood, smashing only a handful of skeletons on Ling Yanzhi's body, he spit out all over his body with one mouthful, the filth was full of blood, and a dirty and terrifying breath gushed out immediately.

Ling Yanzhi didn't even realize what happened for a moment. After Yuandouyan finished saying those words, his head was buzzing like a hornet's nest.Am I a role model?I never thought about being an OMEGA, never identified with this identity, let alone who I wanted to represent.Like them, I will do whatever it takes to achieve my goals.Selling a womb implanted at the government's expense, are their methods despicable?If the answer is "yes", then what did I do?

Before he could figure out the series of shocks, he was hit in the arms by someone. Before the smell hit his nose, there were already black and red droplets splashing on his retina, forming a red and black overlapping spot.In the blink of an eye, the world overlaps in two different colors.

The surrounding noise became louder, as if the noise in the brain was resonating with the outside of the brain; two nurses came up and tried to pull the person away.But another three or two people rushed out, bumping into Ling Yanzhi intentionally or unintentionally, causing him to fall on the pool of pus-like vomit; their feet also stepped on the dirt, making harsh tsk-tsk sounds.

Yuan Dougan disappeared.At least for now, Ling Yanzhi couldn't see where he was.

Instead, he saw the group of OMEGAs sitting in the calling area as if they were waiting for the death sentence. Their sallow skin and thick bags under the eyes turned their heads halfway to look at him.They didn't get up, and they didn't have any aggressive behavior. They just looked at it like that, as if they knew the ending, but they still turned their eyes into ten thousand needles. Every look told him, we know who you are, and you are here. On TV, in the scenery, and in the midst of hatred; in the eerie silence, someone moved his mouth lightly, and the words he spit out were especially clear:

"You deserve it, my cousin!"

Doctors rushed in with security guards and policemen. They waved batons to disperse the crowd, took away patients, and pulled up isolation belts.Up to this point, Ling Yanzhi didn't quite know what happened; he just felt that those two dirty words also smelled of vomiting, filling the whole space disgustingly.A few nurses, wearing isolation gloves and shouting incomprehensible professional terms, dragged him to the disinfection area of ​​the airtight room as if they were facing an enemy.

"Are you OMEGA?"

"Are there any wounds on the body? Are there?!"

His hand was pressed under the disinfection port, and before he could react, the clothes stained with filth had been taken off without dignity regardless of the owner's wishes.

"Hey! What's going on?"

"It's nothing, just a system check," the person who answered was suddenly indifferent, as if treating a piece of meat on a chopping board.

But when he subconsciously wanted to wipe his eyes with his hand, the sturdy nurse immediately hugged his left and right arms.

"You can't wipe your eyes! Why should you wipe them?!"

"I can't see clearly in my eyes, something splashed in, let me wash my face—"

The atmosphere seemed to freeze for a moment; then, Ling Yanzhi heard a question that seemed to be irrelevant, but made him feel cold and hair stand on end:

"……Are you pregnant?"

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Fan Shu leaned in the back of the car, and the modified pickup truck was galloping on the mountain road.The night in the mountains is different, the colors of the stars are particularly rich, and the flickering light spots are also clear, as if shaking with the breath of the forest.There is a peak season for smuggling every year, and many "hunters" will also come to hunt. This border belongs to the "hunting area". If there are no old hunters and experts as guides, it is very likely that they will be involved in a firefight, break into the temporary residence, or be killed. As a smuggler, his head was handed over for no reason, and in short, he got into a lot of trouble.

They want to race against time, and connect with the leader of Orion "Langtou" in front of Yi Huazang.Without the help of Orion, it is difficult to move a single step at the border.The crown prince has a great reputation, and he can speak well in Shangfeng, and any government has to buy his face; but the strong dragon does not suppress the local snake, and the mountain is dominated by Orion.Yi Huazang is very smart. He puts his roots in the mountains of Yuncheng, and all his roots and output are linked to the veins in the mountains.

To move Yi Huazang, but the level of the wolf's head is obviously impossible.

Fan Shu's motorcade was dressed as a team that came to "Autumn Hunting", so it was unnoticed along the way.Autumn hunting is a kind of "aristocratic movement" unique to Yuncheng developed among a small number of high-end people after the implementation of the Orion system.The ancient nobles had the behavior of hunting, but now this kind of hunting in Yuncheng is not too much, but the target of the hunting was wild animals at first, but now it is——

people.

Every autumn and winter, because of the "Christmas" in Fengyun City, not only a large number of smugglers come in to go to the "Holy Land", but also a large number of opposition organizations and hostile sects will take the opportunity to harass and attack.Because "Orion" has "hunting authority", in order to maintain the tranquility of the city, this kind of hunting activities is acquiesced.Therefore, the "nobles" who have money and leisure will pay to hire hunters with hunting qualifications, and follow them to hunt the heads of stowaways and pagans along the holy land for fun; different teams will compete for the number of hunting heads, Rankings and even jackpots and bets.The authorities in Yuncheng acquiesce in the existence of this phenomenon, which means that they don’t spend money on the affairs of the authorities, and save the police force to maintain stability. It can not only solve the problem of smuggling, but also deter heresy. Why not do it?

But this time, this tacit and commonplace autumn hunting, because of the participation of the crown prince, in this circle, it was actually more grand than the emperor's outing in the drama.

Fan Shu was a little uneasy.He is always very focused when he is on a mission, and he can put himself aside and act as a suitable machine, a convenient screw, inserted into the proper gear.This shape-like ability has made his teammates trustworthy, and it has also allowed him to complete many tasks that are difficult for ordinary people to complete, and he can continue to go home and live his normal life like a normal person-neither psychological intervention nor worry about the follow-up Trouble.Gu Fengshou, who used to be in his team, was injured and couldn't adjust his condition; he hasn't changed much, as the days go by, he keeps what he should hide, and he is still himself.He doesn't strive for merit, doesn't want to climb up, and even talks a little bit, and doesn't even talk much.It's not his turn to be in the limelight, and he won't be included in the list of people who want to be rewarded. But when summing up, when they look at the ranking list, some people will ask: "Who is this Fan Shu? I haven't seen it much. The overall score is quite high, is there something wrong?"

Fan Shu also knew himself.He seldom thinks of other things when he is doing tasks, let alone his family, and sometimes he seldom thinks of his real occupation.But this trip, there is always a feeling of "can't get in", it is difficult to calm down, consider and deal with the upcoming risks.In the final analysis, maybe it was the relationship with Yanzhi who was too close, and it seemed that something had changed subtly, maybe it was his career, or maybe it was his feelings.

He couldn't help wondering where Yanzhi was and what he was doing, and a bitter and painful jealousy welled up from the bottom of his heart; he never thought about it before, maybe it was more of a senseless indulgence: anyway, as long as the point is fixed If you report safety, there will be a response from the other side; as long as you go back on time, someone will definitely be waiting there.

Those things that should exist as they should have become a mess at this time, and the bottom of the pot was boiled.If you think about it from Yanzhi to the outside, more people will squeeze in, and they will be dragged into a dense net. If you look at it carefully, you will feel more and more headache.Fan Shu felt a little anxious. This was different from his previous tasks. He couldn't just make a screw or a tool without thinking. At a loss without a fixed place.I gambled my life on this trip.Is this the right thing to do?What do I gain by doing this?

Although Yi Huazang did screw up his mission and almost killed him, Fan Shu was not such a bloody person before.His work will be hated, and his actions will not be entirely innocent.Sometimes he is like a messenger of justice, but sometimes he is like a commercial spy, and sometimes he is like a killer.He thought about it, and it was more like some kind of inexplicable emotional conflict with Yi Huazang. At this time, he realized that a part of his heart seemed to be tightened, and it was full of some indescribable and unknown. of rage and fury.Seeing those scenes of interviewing news, even if I rationally tell myself various reasons, I can’t help but think emotionally, thinking about what happened between them, wishing to lock that person up, lock him in the room, and punish him. Even use those binding or bondage tools.

A voice suddenly came from the intercom, and at the same time, a few flashes of flashlight flashed among the dense forests in the distance; as soon as I lowered my head almost reflexively, the whistling sound of bullets passed by.He quickly set up his gun, and Orion Master Zhou leaped lightly to his side like a night owl, his body seemed to be shrouded in darkness as one, but the eyes under the night vision goggles were particularly bright. Flames burst out from the muzzles of the guns, and the light and sound in the darkness immediately quieted down.

'The second group outflanks at nine o'clock! '

An order from the lead Orion came from the headset, and Fan Shu jumped out of the car almost at the same time.The adrenaline was instantly pulled to the highest level, and the rustling footsteps in the dark accompanied by the sound of the wind sounded like a snake in an undercurrent.The light and sound of more firefights flickered among the mountains and dense forests.This feeling is like returning to an animal, tensing all the muscles and mobilizing all the spirit, just to walk on the edge of life and death.No wonder the nobles love this sport: here, thinking is far less important than instinct, and the smell of blood and the pleasure of killing have been passed down since the origin of human beings tens of thousands of years ago and have never disappeared.

The firefight did not last long.The opponent's number is not as many as theirs. After distinguishing the situation between the enemy and ourselves, they quickly chose to retreat.If someone falls down, Orion will step forward to check and register.Some people escaped and sneaked into the depths of the forest.Such "hunting" sometimes occurs between teams.

Fan Shu opened his front, sweat had soaked his shirt, his chest was heaving, his fingers were not trembling.He was convinced that his gun had just hit someone; on the electronic screen in the team, a new round of 'hunters' ranking list was quickly updated, and he was also on the list, not at the top, but he was by no means behind. Finally, maintain a level sufficient to gain trust and reliance.

As an undercover agent who needs to lurk for a long time, this is not the first time he has done this kind of thing; but only this time, there is a kind of exhilaration just after hunting, and the previous depression that has nowhere to vent finally seems to be accompanied by sweat and sweat. The adrenaline pumped out.He could feel something rushing and beating in his blood vessels, and what he had just now was just like an appetizer, not enough, far from enough.He wanted to see Yanzhi suddenly, as if he exploded, the blood boiled out with killing intent.

Several hunters discussed chasing and took the opportunity to unplug the other party's camp.The same goes for them, with their upper bodies uncovered, holding the hot gun barrels, unable to stop like inertia after a brake failure.They started to replenish their equipment, change their guns, and planned to sneak into the mountain without packs; only the new Orion was still sitting in the back of the car, like a fake person who had nothing to do, watching the mobile phone video boredly there.He noticed Fan Shu's restless and doubtful eyes, so he waved to him and moved the screen over.

"It's that OMEGA again, who can really cause trouble, not a good stubble," he said lazily, "I don't know what Yi Huazang thinks, but the person he brought ran away inexplicably halfway. Now it's Autumn Hunting ...Who is to blame if you are beaten to death?"