My real name is actually Barton Townsend, but when my sister Maggie's favorite star was Bailey, I changed it to Barton Bailey.

I am different from my good sister, she likes to bury her head in the laboratory and tinker with strange creatures, but I prefer to shuttle between beauty salons——

Pursue the beauty of the most superficial and perishable skin.

Of course, the following adjectives to describe beauty are all said by my sister.

However, although my sister thinks that what I pursue is ethereal and not real at all, she has never objected to me doing what I like to do.

Don't get me wrong, I'm not a pervert, I used to be an apprentice at Zheng'er Bajing Beauty Salon, and my goal in life was to become the best makeup artist.

Maggie is a good sister. After her parents passed away unexpectedly, she brought me up and took care of me while studying hard by herself. In the end, she got a bursary from ING Company with her excellent grades—there is only one quota a year. Entering ING as an intern or something, it’s just that it’s very good anyway.

Me... After my sister graduated, I barely finished high school and went to work as an apprentice in a beauty salon.

"Barton..." My sister always touched my head and sighed. The large thick-bottomed glasses on her face always made her look dumb. "If you don't go to college, you will be bullied if you leave the society."

At that time, I was secretly happy that no one could bully me. Maggie didn't know that I had secretly learned fighting and capturing behind her back for many years.

No one can bully me, and no one can bully my dumb sister.

But I made an appointment with her. If I can't open my own beauty salon to support myself after four years, I will take her money and go back to college obediently.

It's a pity...the four-year agreement was not completed, and my sister died in the third year.

Everyone says that ING has discovered a new species, but I know that it is just a deformed product in the laboratory.

Maggie probably died in an accident. I don't know if it was an experiment error or a human accident... Even her body was never found, but I know it probably wasn't a mutation.

I lied to everyone and said I didn't know where my sister died.

But I know, I just don't know how she died.

Because when I stepped into that crumbling laboratory, there was only a carbonized leg and half of the back of my head left on the ground.

The back of his head was stained with blood and long blond hair tied in a knot. The ends of the hair were a little burnt black, as if they had been roasted by fire.

My sister has never shy away from talking about the laboratory. She trusts me very much. Of course, she also knows that I probably can't understand what she is talking about.

The part I remember is that although the leader of the project she participated in was good at talking, the main voice of the experiment was on another bad professor who was uncertain.

The good-talking professor has a cute son with black eyes; and the bad professor who is unpredictable also has a son, but the relationship between father and son seems to have become very tense in recent years because of his son's choice of major. Maggie has been there for a long time. I haven't seen him contact his son.

I also know that there is a boy with blue eyes shut in the lab.

Every time my sister mentioned him, she sighed, saying that she didn't know whether it was right or wrong to do so. It must be inhumane, but when she joined the project, the boy was already in the laboratory.

I heard he was sent here as a baby.

My sister said that blue eyes were the main subject of the experiment, and she also said that the bad professor with uncertain weather is very bad for blue eyes... He purely regards him as a medium that can get theoretical results, and whenever the medium shows any similar 'Human' emotions/actions, bad professors will always make him suffer.

I asked why I suffered so much, my sister sighed in the video, and her eyes suddenly turned red: "He is so distressing, no one should be treated like this."

I asked my sister again, why didn't I just cancel the project and let him go.

My sister said that the official statement is that in order to make human genes better adapt to this environment, there must be some sacrifices.

"What about the unofficial version?"

"Sometimes our country can do whatever it takes to win, and in those circumstances, all decisions are optimal and immoral."

But my sister also said that sometimes she really can't stand it anymore, and she will quietly inform the good professor, and the good professor will come to stop the bad professor, and then they will quarrel, and the blue eyes will not be tortured anymore.

Well, in the end Maggie sacrificed herself.

It should be a sacrifice, right?I don't know much about this either.

I hadn't heard from her for almost a year before she called me for the last time.

It's not like this kind of disconnection has happened before. Sometimes Maggie needs to conduct some weird closed experiments, but the longest time before has not exceeded a month.

At first I also thought it was just a closed experiment, and I was still happily preparing a birthday surprise for her: Maggie has always wanted to open a bar, so I took out all the money I had saved over the years and set up a It's a pitifully small bar. Thinking of her finishing the experiment, the decoration is almost finished.

Then I noticed something was wrong.

First, someone came to my house and asked if I had seen my sister, and then I found out that I was followed when I went out.

I know something happened to my sister.

After more than ten months, I found out that she had flown to China with difficulty through my relationship. When I received her call, I happened to be boarding the plane.

She explained it to me when she came back.

That was the last time I heard my sister's voice.

What I hate most about myself is that even though I try my best to remember, I still can't remember whether the last time I saw Maggie was at the station or in front of her company.

You see, we met for the last time inadvertently, but I didn't notice anything at that time, and I didn't know anything.

It was stupid as hell. (My sister scolded me like this before)

After landing, relying on my poor Chinese dialect and my sister's face, I really found out where my sister was going.

The people here are very enthusiastic, even if I can only stumble and gesture, they are still patient and enthusiastic.

However, you all know the result after finding out where she and that Professor Mu are going.

I didn't know what to do for a while after it was confirmed that Maggie was dead, Ohm was completely out of control, and the beauty salon I was an apprentice before closed down long ago-the end is coming, who has time for beauty?

So I numbly accepted the arrangement of the board of directors, numbly received the relief, and numbly survived in this busy foreign country.

The jobs here are divided into three types: production, hard work and brain work.

When I was queuing up to submit the job application, I thought about the beauty of the beauty salon, so I checked the delivery; but when I turned around, I happened to see the little four-eyed girl behind me.

He is not small, more than half a head taller than me (but I am not particularly tall?), anyway, for Orientals, he is considered tall.I don't know whether it was his eyes that moved me, or his unique temperament, so I leaned over to look at his registration form.

"You like to use your brain?" I asked.

He glanced at me and ignored me.

This person... how should I put it, there is a sense of mechanicalness all over his body, but it is not against his harmony, as if he is born with no emotions or desires.

Later I realized that the mechanical feeling came from the most extreme restraint. This person restrained his words and deeds, restrained his every emotion, in order to climb up as fast as possible, and then avenge his relatives.

It is also the most preferred one.

But I didn't know it at the time, I didn't even know the two characters in his name, I just said to him for the sake of his unique temperament: "I advise you not to use your brain, or you will easily become monster."

This time he stared at me for a long time, and after watching it made me feel hairy, he asked, "What's your name?"

"Barton," I hesitated, and said my real name, "Barton Townsend."

He looked at me for a long time before saying, "For Maggie's sake, you should check the second one."

So I checked the second item.

Maybe he just wanted to avenge his sister?Or at least find out exactly what my sister died for.

I don't believe that my gentle sister would release such a monster to harm the whole world.

Later, I was assigned to the Ground Service Bureau, and I became the commander after some dirty tricks, so I won't repeat them here.

It's all small things, I still admire the small glasses more.

When I met him again, he was already the administrator of Area [-].

When I wanted to meet again, he definitely saw the surprise on my face and definitely recognized me, but he didn't show the slightest flaw in front of the other two commanders, pretending to be the first time meeting.

After he completely took over the No.30 seven safety zones, I also tried to ask him how he was doing these years, but he rarely mentioned the past.

I can feel that Mufeng is becoming more and more lifeless, he is becoming more and more like those managers in my hometown, numb and indifferent, interests first, and interests are the most preferred.

This is what I don't want to see.

So I started teasing him, and he seemed to notice the change in himself, and tried to cooperate with me sometimes.

Later, I finally met the boy with beautiful eyes that my sister said.

Oh no, he's a man now.

In the past, in order not to arouse anyone's suspicion, I did not take the initiative to find him.The Ground Service Bureau and the Secret Service Bureau had very little contact with each other, and he was a member of Team [-], so he was not in the area all year round, so meeting him for the first time...was considered a half-coincidence.

When I wasn't working, I would dress up as my sister Maggie and work in bars.

As if this was all I could do to pretend that Maggie was still with me.

(This is my way of escaping reality, please don't learn.)

So I ran into him at the bar that day.

His eyes are really beautiful and sharp, and he seems to see through my disguise at a glance.

But he didn't say it.

I guess my sister must have forgotten to tell me that the son of a good professor is not only good-looking, but also frighteningly smart.

He has long guessed that there is a problem with the program of the research institute, and he has also guessed that F has something to do with the small glasses. I think he must have guessed why he can survive until now, and guessed the truth of this world-class tragedy .

It's just that I didn't know at the time that he actually had more truths than anyone else.

His acting is too good too.

He played an unwilling avenger so vividly that he fooled the fake Mu Cheng, Yang Rui, and everyone.

Except for the small glasses, because the small glasses told me later that Professor Yang was selected by the two of them after discussion, so this small glasses must have known in advance that Shi Qi has been acting, and he has always known the next step will happen. What. (Small glasses are too much to even tell me this.)

But I only found out about all this later when I was lying in the same ward with him.

He didn't even admit it when I asked him.

"Commander Bailey," Shi Qi was fixed on the hospital bed and couldn't move, but I heard the smile in his tone, "What are you talking about? I'm not a prophet, how could I know so much in advance? It's all luck , It's all a coincidence... God is on my side."

He is also really cruel, in order to completely cut off the director's thoughts on his partner, he is really willing to let him die for a while.

"Are you not afraid to play off?" I asked lying on the hospital bed.

The person on the bed next door smiled: "What are you talking about? I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Aren't you afraid that Yang Rui won't be able to save him?"

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid." He still smiled when he said this, "But it's useless to be afraid."

"...How do you know that Yang Rui will be able to save him?"

"Tsk, why do you always think I know everything? I don't know if Professor Yang can do it..." He paused, "The first time I opened that flash drive, there was a note in it that said Understand the word medicine."

"Let me tell you, my dad was almost able to bring my boyfriend back to my house. The original plan was to bring him back, and then my dad took a flash drive to find an old colleague, and then went to the government with him... "

Shi Qi didn't finish the following words.

I figured something major had happened.

"Barton... Townsend." Shiqi called me again.

"Huh? How do you know..."

"My dad told me about your sister."

At that moment, I suddenly felt that the painkillers had failed, and the wound on my body hurt again.

"Do you remember You Siqi?" He continued, "I don't know if what she said is true, but she told me the other day that she had killed three people in total. One was the person she pretended to be, and the other The two... were killed by her in a laboratory in City A...coincidentally, the laboratory my dad planned to go to was that one."

Ah... so she really met her sister.

Let's just say, my sister must have left me for a brave reason.

There was a long silence in the ward, and then I let out a long sigh.

The truth I was looking for was found.

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, and her sister Maggie chose the one with few pedestrians, and lived a short and different life.

Maggie, the bad guys are dead now.

It's time for me to take you home too.

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'Two roads diverged in a yellow wood' - from The Road Not Taken

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