Has the captain mutated today? [End Times]

Shi Qi did meet Zheng Yan, but not face to face in the traditional sense.

Nine years ago, the mung bean eye on the deck was Zheng Yan.

Zheng Yan didn't lie either, they were indeed stuck again on the way back.

And it was as if someone had been posting their coordinates as they had changed their return route.

Fortunately, Zheng Yan reminded them that although several people were more or less defeated, they finally returned to the safe zone intact on the afternoon of the 21st.

The first thing Shi Qi did when he returned to the dormitory was to take a hot bath, and then fell asleep for a long time.

Well, he basically didn't sleep much during the few days of the return trip. He couldn't figure out how the captain could endure it. Anyway, he himself was sleepy and crazy in the end, and he was walking back entirely by willpower.

"okay……"

In the dark, Shi Qi heard Hull lower his voice, talking to someone.

"...We'll be there in the afternoon..."

Shi Qi barely opened his eyes, glanced at the bright sky outside the window, and asked, "Captain, what time is it?"

"Eleven in the morning."

Shi Qi forcefully opened his eyes wide again: "Why did you get up so early?"

"..." Hull gave him a funny look: "Yang Rui just called."

"Well... what did she say?"

"She said she programmed a new scanner and let's go over there and try it."

"Oh..." Uncle Shi yawned and forced himself to sit up: "Then I'd better get up..."

Right now when I just woke up, Shi Qiyi's hair is in a mess, which makes me think...

Give it a rub.

Of course, Hull realized what he was doing after rubbing it.

"Go brush your teeth," he coughed lightly, hiding the flash of inexplicable emotion: "I'm going to buy food."

At that time, the seven people woke up, their brains were still awake, and they didn't notice Hull's little movements. They only heard that there was something to eat: "...I want to eat meat."

"Ah."

However, when Hull came up with the lunch box, what he saw was Uncle Shi sitting on the bed and falling asleep.

Hull: "..."

Okay, I'm used to it day by day, so why not wait on me?

After being waited on and washed by others, Shi Qi smelled the aroma of rice and opened her eyes completely.

After eating, the two went to the research institute.

Yang Rui didn't seem to sleep well in the past few days, with big dark circles hanging under her eyes, both eyes were bloodshot, her long hair was tied up in a mess, and the white coat on her body was wrinkled.

Seeing that the two finally came, Yang Rui pointed to the two workbenches: "Why are they here so slowly? Lay down soon!"

Shi Qi looked at the laboratory that was almost filled with all kinds of strange instruments, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "What... are these?"

"How much time was spent on the conscious level before, the real world will spend the same amount of time." Yang Rui rubbed her eyes: "It's a waste of time, and it affects my normal work. So I changed... Ah forget it, say Even you mortals can’t understand it, anyway, now you can browse a very long memory in your consciousness in a very short time in reality, just praise you, Sister Yang, for being awesome.”

"Sister Yang is awesome." Shi Qi boasted carelessly, and then asked, "Is there a solution to memory loss?"

"I checked a lot of information, and I also asked Professor Mu." Yang Rui fiddled with the machine on the ground without looking up, "I didn't find that kind of brain surgery that erases memories. But! But! But... I guess There’s a new one… Ah, even mortals don’t understand, anyway, now you can enter his subconscious through his subjective consciousness.”

"People always retain more memories in their subconscious." After adjusting several valves, Yang Rui stood up and put sensors on the two people: "You just go in and look carefully."

Shi Qi: ...Why does it still sound a little unscientific?

Yang Rui didn't bother to continue explaining, she couldn't wait to see if the new algorithm researched by sleeping and eating these days could be used smoothly.After fixing Shi Qi's head, she directly tapped the button with two big characters 'Connect' written on the screen.

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Familiar wharf, familiar cargo ship, familiar Chinese character face.

Shi Qi pinched the center of his eyebrows and asked, "Yang Rui?"

Yang Rui: What's wrong?Did you see something?

"May I ask... how does the subconscious mind go?"

Yang Rui: Ah... this... you ＠＠#%!It will be fine after that.

Shiqi: "...do it again?"

Yang Rui: &@#%!

Shiqi: ...

What did you say?

Yang Rui babbled on a long list of precautions, but in Shi Qi's consciousness, the words were still intermittent and unclear, and she couldn't understand what she was saying at all.

However, Shi Qi never thought of digging out the truth of the year from Hull's memory so simply, and this time he has other things he wants to see.

For example, that Chen Dawu.

Find out what Chen Dawu does and where he lives now, and then start with him to find out who wanted their lives. (He will not admit that the bigger reason is to know the past experience of the captain)

It's okay if it's really Commander Zhou.

I was afraid that the person who instructed Chen Dawu was not Commander Zhou, but someone who wanted to prevent them from finding out the truth.

So this time, he wandered around City H with the maglev vehicle for a long time, and then walked into the church with the square face.

There are rows of neatly arranged wooden benches in the church, and several menacing men sit in the last row; the windows on both sides are painted with colorful glass fragments of classic Bible fragments, looking up, the dome Angels are also painted, and there is a statue of the Crucifixion directly in front of them.

The whole body of the statue was white, except for a dazzling red painted on the wound where it was nailed.

In an era of rapid technological change, only the affiliation of faith has hardly changed.

Shi Qi followed the square face to the statue of Jesus, watched him say a prayer devoutly in front of the statue, and then led Hull into the small door behind the statue.

Inside the door is a staircase leading underground, and the ground floor is a long passage, a bit like the corridor outside the administrator's office.

There are many doors on both sides of the passage, walking in the passage, you can vaguely hear the noises coming from those doors, or the sweet laughter of women, or the rough conversation of men, as well as the sound of shaking dice and punching wine .

Zheng Yan and the flathead stopped in front of the sixth-to-last door. When they opened the door, Shi Qi took a look, but found that there was a blur of darkness inside their door.

Well, Hale probably didn't notice what it was like in their house at the time.

The square face led Hull to the penultimate door, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Old Mr. Chu, I brought the goods."

"Let him in."

Guozilian opened the door. I don't know if it was Shi Qi's illusion. The moment the door opened, he could see the fear in Guozilian's eyes.

He pushed Hull lightly, and said in a low voice, "Boy, don't talk nonsense when you go in, and don't look nonsense."

Shiqi followed Hull and walked in.

This room was extremely dark, but Shi Qi could see the surrounding layout clearly.One side of the room was separated by a huge curtain. There was only a desk on the side where Hull stood. The lamp on the desk was turned off. There was also a small crucifix on the desk. one person.

The man was at least 50 years old, and his short hair at the temples was gray; but he sat upright, his waist was straight, and there was a kind of intimidating coercion all over his body.

And Hull stood quietly at the table facing Mr. Chu's stare as if he was about to eat a child.

The old and the young stared at each other for a long time before Boss Chu said slowly, "Hull, right?"

Hull looked at the man who was over fifty years old in front of him, but didn't speak.

"The price is 45," Old Mr. Chu flipped through the account book at hand: "I only received 15, what should I do with the rest?"

Hull: "..."

Old Mr. Chu frowned, his eyes were cold: "Mute?"

Hull said calmly: "No."

"..." Old Mr. Chu frowned even tighter: "Where is the person who bought you?"

"do not know."

"Do you know him?"

"do not know."

Shi Qi looked at the thin figure of the young man, and felt very uncomfortable.

Waking up in a strange place at a young age, remembering nothing, being brought to such a place...

What was he thinking?Will... be afraid?

A hint of irritability flashed across Mr. Chu's face: "Boy, how are you going to pay the debt?"

There was a moment of bewilderment and confusion in the eyes of the young man Mo Lan, and then he returned to Gujing Wubo: "What's the debt?"

"Let me promise to give me 45 for the people you transported from country W. Now that you have arrived, you are still short of 30."

"……Oh."

"Oh?" Old Mr. Chu's expression seemed to be angry: "There is no overdue account here, but how do you plan to pay it back?"

Hull pursed his chapped lips and was silent for a while before asking, "How do you want me to pay it back?"

The anger on Old Mr. Chu's face faded, he stood up, walked in front of Hull, circled around him, and sized him up carefully: "What can you do?"

Hull replied: "...I don't know."

After hearing this, Mr. Chu suddenly burst out laughing.

After laughing, he patted the boy on the shoulder: "Go out to find Lao Wei, tell him that you will work under his hands in the future, and let him take you to eat first."

"...Who is Old Wei?"

"The one who brought you in."

The old guard with a square face has been guarding the door. He himself has a son who is about the same age as the boy who smuggled into City H, so he feels pity for the unclaimed goods for no reason.

Old Mr. Chu is moody and doesn't like to play cards according to common sense.

The child would either be kept to work to pay off the debt, or, like all other unclaimed goods, be sold.

Lao Wei has worked with Mr. Chu in this business for a long time, and he knows that Mr. Chu also dabbles in those shady businesses.

A mixed-race boy can be sold for a high price if he cleans up well.

This child looks about the same age as his own son, I hope Mr. Chu is in a good mood today.

Just thinking about it, the door opened, and the blue-eyed boy came out with no expression on his face.

Old Wei was thinking about how to ask, so the young man asked first, "Are you Old Wei?"

"Correct."

"He said that I will work with you from now on," the young man was very calm, as if he was talking about something insignificant and not related to his future, his tone was very indifferent: "He asked you to bring me something to eat."

The author has something to say:

The author's mother said: The consciousness connector is the most intuitive way for the sons to understand each other's past without their own. As for the inner thoughts and voices of "other people" in the memories, they can't actually see them, but in order to be more To fully unfold this experience, the author still writes it in.

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