Strange events in the imperial capital

In winter evening, the sun is thin and the air is extremely dry and cold.

Chu Han was wearing a scarf, his nose was still red from the cold, his lips were red and his face was pale.Fang San'er wore the black down jacket he gave him, and covered his nose and mouth with a white scarf.

Chu Han was delighted when he saw it: "The big rice dumpling is here?"

Fang San'er snorted, "Don't you kneel down when you see this zongzi?"

Xiao Chitose managed to change into a brand-new brand-new beautiful outfit, but she was still wrapped up like a big bun, and she walked with hair fluttering.

"I saw you from a distance just now, you rolled all the way and came towards me." Chu Han laughed at this man, and put his arms around his shoulders.

"Take away the hoof of the white donkey." Fang San'er said.

Chu Han angrily threw out a move to hit the opponent's ribs, but Third Master Fang hid with a smile...

Before Chitose got into the car, Chu Han thoughtfully turned on the warm air and high-power humidifier in advance.He went to the car dealership to buy a humidifier, but it made the windshield foggy and kept heating up.Fortunately, I have a pair of very penetrating hyperopic eyes. Blinking an eye is like turning on the high beam headlights on the front of a car in fog, otherwise no one else can see the road clearly.

He drove directly to Changping, passed the county seat and then headed north, approaching the Mutianyu Great Wall.

Ordinary people may know that there is a garrison in Changping, and an artillery division of the North China Army is stationed here all the year round.But generally no one knows that there is another mysterious base nearby.

As the sun sets, the country road suddenly becomes sparsely populated from a certain point, and there are stretches of man-made secondary forests on both sides of the road.The transport trucks, agricultural locomotives, or three-wheeled electric vehicles that are common in the suburbs are all gone, and they are the only one left on the road.There was a watchtower ahead, but no one showed up to check it. The electronic eyes directly scanned Mr. Chu's car, and automatically lifted the crossbar to let them pass.

After walking for a while, there was still one kilometer away from the base, and the driveway was broken.There was a construction sign ahead and they had to stop.

Fang San'er wrapped her down jacket tightly in the cold wind, with her sleeves inserted in her hands, her voice was hidden in her scarf: "So mysterious? I need my legs to go up."

Chu Han shook his head recklessly: "Yes, every time I go up."

Chu Han carried a rucksack to hold some common things when going out.In the bag was the small table board he stole from Fuxue Primary School.General Huo, who is good at carpentry and knowledgeable about weapons, polished and repaired the planks when he repaired the door.The ancient sacred wood was split in half and turned into two rectangular utensils, with a curved edge on one side and a sharp edge on the other side, which looked like two long knives when played, except that there was no handle.Chu Han brought it, and wanted to give Fang San'er a hand.

They were walking in the wind, and Chu Han suddenly realized that the other party didn't have gloves yet, and suddenly felt that he hadn't taken good care of Xiaofang.This person seems to have become his obligation, only he can protect and take care of him.He took off the buckskin gloves he used to drive and gave them to the other party.Third Master Fang wrapped his face in a scarf, narrowed his eyes, and smiled.The third master asked Chu Han to wear gloves, but he slipped his right hand into the big glove Chu Han wore on his left hand.The palms of the two hands were facing each other, and they held each other naturally. They both felt very warm, holding hands and walking, their fingers were so warm that their fingers connected to their hearts...

Before he took two steps, he saw two or three men in sunglasses wandering on the side of the road, without saying hello, walking towards them in silence, their posture was very unusual.

Chu Han took the initiative to nod to those people, took out the passport from his coat pocket with two fingers, and exchanged a few words.

Those people also nodded coldly, took their documents, glanced at Mr. Fang, and then said into the earphones: "Here we are..."

During this section of the road, two groups of such plainclothes appeared.Only those who have been there once can feel the extremely low-key, mysterious, and depressing atmosphere.Within a few kilometers around, there will be no strangers straying in, and even strange dogs will not be able to get in.The villagers who have lived nearby for decades do not know that such a place exists.

Walking to the destination, Mr. Fang raised his eyes to look carefully at the place.

How should I put it, it looks like an old factory in front of me, built on a large piece of wasteland.In the middle of the wilderness stood many factory buildings that seemed to have been abandoned for decades, all four or five stories high.The very old-fashioned long white bricks on the exterior wall of the building were decorated in a decades-old style, and they were not cleaned and painted.The lawn probably hasn't been watered since summer, and there are large areas of withered yellow mixed with small patches of green grass, and it has been completely frozen by the frost.There is no road sign at the entrance, no unit name plate or any sign.Even if outsiders came in rashly, they would not be able to see what this place was for.

There are heavily armed guards around the factory, all of whom cover their faces with sunglasses, looking like the group of action team members raised by Liu Xuecheng's subordinates.There is a number identification on the neckline, and a string of numbers in a small font.Chu Han seemed to have met an acquaintance, and when he was being searched, he went up and patted the backs of those guards enthusiastically.A few guys with shaved short hair and submachine guns frowned, staring at Mr. Chu coldly and saying, "Who the hell are you? Don't move around."

Fang San'er also looked at Chu Han, Mr. Chu is not the same as usual today, he is obviously too enthusiastic about the people around him...

The third master was also searched.The down jacket, shirt and trousers that could be taken off were forced to take off again, and the skin was red from the cold.Chu Han stood aside, not wanting to look at anything at first.But when the man peeled off the shirt, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a black tattoo on the back of Little Chitose.It can be seen at a glance that it is a dragon pattern with flowing clouds and mist.The tattoos were not tattooed at all, as if they were born with it, the ink was stained from the blood of the muscles and bones, and then printed on the skin from the inside to the outside. The surface of the skin was translucent, and the pattern had a silver-gray luster.The dragon rose slowly from the buttocks under the waistband of the trousers, and perched on the man's waist.The dragon's two sharp claws, one on the left and the other on the right, are embedded in the waist, and its demeanor is handsome and mighty.

The black dragon presents a concave-convex feeling with the ups and downs of its muscles, and it will be flying in the clouds in the next second. It has a mysterious and mysterious beauty.

Chu Han froze for a moment.

Before Xiao Chitose, there was absolutely no tattoo on the lower back.The last time this person went to his house, he was stripped naked, and his whole body was clean.Could it be a spell?If you want the dragon to appear, you can show it, and if you want to close it, you can close it?

He smelled the unique smell of salty sea water on Fang San'er's body again, with a fishy smell, it wasn't that pleasant, but he was used to it.The salty smell is more obvious today, and it really doesn't smell good. It shouldn't be this kind of "salty and wet feeling" when served by two little chitose? ...Chu Han sniffled and calculated silently.

The people who searched must have noticed the tattoo, but those people saw the surname Fang for the first time, and they didn't know that there had been any changes in the body, so they let it go after a second glance.Of course Chu Han would not take the initiative to mention it.

Today's classmate Xiaofang is also not quite right, definitely different from usual.

However, what was wrong, Chu Han didn't want to understand at the time.

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The first floor of the white building really looks like an abandoned factory building, and it is gloomy in broad daylight.A lot of iron shelves, rusty machines.A crane stretched out in the air, hanging a broken car that looked like it had been scrapped more than ten years ago.

No one led the way.

Chu Han walked through the maze-like pile of waste machines.The big piece of steel and iron frame is hideous in the darkness, there is only one correct passage in one direction, and countless interfering forks.Chu Han smiled and looked at the people beside him: "Have you lost your way? If I don't lead the way, can you go back by yourself?"

Third Master Fang laughed, but was very honest: "Without you, I definitely wouldn't be able to go back. Where are you taking me?!"

Chu Han said: "The 501 Research Institute. It is the earliest scientific and industrial institute in the 80s and [-]s of the last century, and it has become the current model."

Chu Han led the people to the elevator.The elevator car kept making clanging noises, and walked slowly and clumsily. It sounded like it would not have a few days to live. If it took two more minutes to go, it would have fallen straight down and smashed to pieces. It was very scary.However, when the two stepped out of the elevator, they saw a completely different scene and style from before.

A straight corridor is bright and bright, leading to the hall.The yellow and white lights are soft, illuminating all corners without being glaring.Like a hospital, or like a high-end hotel, many men wearing masks and white coats go in and out between the office and various rooms, walking in a fixed way and route that has not changed throughout the year, busy, and ignore them.The office is covered with light gray velvet carpet, and the corridors are covered with square dark floor tiles, which is low-key and stable.

They saw the people who had been waiting here for a long time.A tall, thin, middle-aged man in a windbreaker came striding forward, and opened his arms openly to Mr. Chu along the way: "Xiaohan, it's been a long time, and it's not easy to ask you to come! It's finally here!"

"Mr. Chen." Chu Han smiled faintly and stretched out his right hand.

The person on the other side obviously wanted to have a warm hug from the long-lost reunion, and the face was directly approached, with a French veneer!

Chu Han didn't give the other party a chance to play close to each other, his right hand was just quietly pushing against his chest, and he didn't let the other party hug him.

Chen Huan was born with a smile on his face. He was used to Chu Han's indifference, so he didn't mind. He shook hands with Fang San'er again, his eyes glowing: "This is Mr. Xiao Fang? Hello, how are you?"

Third Master Fang didn't guard against this man's tricks, so he was directly face-to-face.He immediately understood, raised his eyelids, and said with a sneer, "Why are you touching my waist and buttocks? Is it easy to touch? How about this?"

Mr. Chen's face was embarrassed, and he quickly covered it up and said, what's wrong!

Fang San'er intentionally hurt the other party, knowing that the surname Chen touched his waist and hips to find out if he had a guy.Little Chitose went out without any weapons on his body.There were only two broken boards in Chu Han's backpack.

Looking closer, Chen Huan found that he was not young anymore, and the two vertical lines between his eyebrows were tightly clamped. At first glance, he looked like a hard-working, male mother-in-law who loved to worry.But this man is in excellent shape, his chest and abdomen muscle lines are exposed under the tight purple shirt, his complexion is sallow, his forearm is solid, he was a Lianjiazi when he was young.This person used to be in the same system as Liu Xuecheng and the others, and basically played the roles of Captain Liu and the old seven and eighth.He is about the same age as Chu Xun.At this age, they have not been disabled, martyrs, or made political mistakes. They have basically become high-ranking and powerful, controlling various departments.

Mr. Chen said that since the children came to the room today, he had to treat them well, so he personally took them to visit the conference room laboratory on the second and third floors of the office area.This person enthusiastically pointed out and demonstrated that this laboratory is to detect and study the specific evolutionary functions of the human brain, and that laboratory is to test the ability of the human sonar system to communicate with other organisms, and so on.

A large area on the third floor is a small pigeon-egg-style apartment, similar to a hotel room.There are house numbers and resident information on the door of each room, but no one comes in and out, only white coats wearing masks can be seen to provide special services, deliver medicines, meals, and clean up.The light in the corridor was slightly dim, and it was quiet, occasionally there was a discordant singing or shouting, and then there was a dead silence again.It can only be seen from the dining carts and medical carts in white coats pushing through the corridor that there are many people living here.

Chen Huan explained lightly that the people living in this building are all experimental figures from the research institute.Some of them are talented people and strangers we specially invited, and more are our "child soldiers" from 501 who have lived here since they were young. After living here, they are used to it and are unwilling to leave.

"What do you think of our place?" Chen Huan waved his hand angrily, looking at the third master's expression.

Fang San'er put his hands in his pockets: "It's good that there are so many people serving, but it's not very free to come and go."

Chen Huan said with a smile: "Freedom is actually relative. There are all kinds of facilities and services here. In the next few buildings, as long as you can think of what you need, you can do whatever you want! There are only things you can't think of. !"

Chu Han suddenly laughed out loud, and looked at Fang Chitose who was looking around curiously with a smile full of smiles: "Hey, do you want to see the place where I lived when I was young?"

Fang San'er was a little surprised: "...you lived here when you were young?"

Chu Han smiled and said, "Yes, I have lived here on and off for several years. Every morning, a special car driver takes me to the city to go to school."

Chen Huan interrupted: "Xiaohan has a special room, and won't be with these ordinary people..."

Chu Han looked at someone expectantly: "Would you like to go and have a look?"

Instead, Chen Huan hesitated and froze, and hurriedly said: "Xiaohan, didn't you set the rules for us...no one is allowed to enter your house..."

Chu Han looked relaxed: "What's the matter? I haven't lived there for many years. I just want to take my friend to see it."

Chu Han's former residence is at the end of the "experimental body residential area", passing through a bridge corridor, a separate area.The house is still two bedrooms and one living room, with all the facilities, including various electronic equipment and fitness medical equipment.The potted plants on the window sill were green and stretched out, even though Chu Han didn't live here for a long time, someone came to water the plants every week according to his wishes.

Third Master Fang entered the room to take a look, then froze on the spot, his brows were shocked and serious like never before.

He had just visited Mr. Chu's current home, and he knew Chu Han's style.This mysterious room is almost exactly the same as Chu Han's home, it is a strange replica.To be more precise, it was the original "prototype", which must have been like this.Everything here is one size smaller. The bed, wardrobe, desk, bookshelf, sofa in the living room, coffee table, and TV are all exactly the same, even including the shape and material of the bathtub in the bathroom... everything is obviously for an unformed figure. The teenagers are specially configured and made to order.This was Chu Han's original home, with pale walls, simple furniture lines, and no extra decorations.Many books on the table and in the cabinet.The sofa is a very temperamental gray, and the bedding in the bedroom is pure black.In the closet, the clothes that little student Chu once wore are basically only white, rice, gray and black...

Third Master Fang retracted his gaze, looked at Chu Han again, and suddenly stretched out his hand, covering Chu Han's head with his palm, and quickly rubbed his hair.Chu Han didn't run away after being rubbed.His hair is also soft and curly, inherited from his father.

Chen Huan followed behind at first, but then with a slightly embarrassed expression, he slipped out silently and waited outside.

Chu Han hurriedly explained to Fang Qiansui: "Don't get me wrong, they were very kind to me. At that time, they didn't dare to say a serious word to me. Mr. Chen was even more caring and caring for me, and responded to my request! Don't think that I was abused by someone, no."

Fang San'er's face still sank to the bottom, the corners of his mouth were closed coldly, and he subconsciously grabbed his hand and clenched it tightly.

Chu Han was in a great mood, hooking someone up.He quickly ordered food using the video screen on the wall.There were a bunch of lengthy English medicine words on the screen, Mr. Fang obviously didn't know any of them.

A polite male nurse knocked on the door and came in, delivering a bottle of medicine ordered by Young Master Chu.

Chu Han divided the syrup into two cups and handed one cup to someone: "One cup for each person, this is your share."

The liquid is viscous and dark, like cuttlefish juice, and it doesn't taste good at first sight.The Third Master Fang was alert, and his eyebrows were instantly twisted with a bit of youthful air: "What is it, you let me drink it? Tuna gall or king squid ink? I don't want to drink that!"

Chu Han said bluntly and proudly: "Anyway, drinking it won't ruin you, and it's not poison. It will definitely not harm anyone. One cup per person, do you dare to drink it?

"If you don't dare to drink, just admit defeat. I'll drink two glasses by myself. You will call me Grandpa Chitose from now on!"

Chu Han's aggressive method worked immediately. "I'm still afraid of you?" Grandpa Chitose snatched a cup of dark food with his palm, and picked it out from between Chu Han's tightly clenched fingers, without spilling a drop of liquid.

Chu Han smiled slyly: "If you have the guts, give me a mouthful of boredom, come on!"

The two were really stuffy, and they drank the thick, hot and sticky black food face to face.The moment Third Master Fang poured the drink down his throat, his complexion changed drastically. His whole face turned red, and his eyes turned green!

Those who did not go into shock at that second belonged to people with relatively strong heart function.Little Chitose's Adam's apple twitched and tried to swallow half of it, but the other half couldn't swallow anymore.The man covered his mouth desperately and refused to admit defeat, so he sprayed it directly, and the carpet was ruined after spraying all over the place.

Chu Han swallowed the contents of the cup in one gulp without changing his face, like swallowing a delicious drink, and then savoring the embarrassment of the other party, and laughed when he succeeded.

In front of the person I like, it seems that the whole person comes alive, with bright colors and anger all over the body, and can tease people and laugh.Standing in the pale room, I finally looked like a living person.

The price is that Xiao Chitose's tears are forced out, and she is about to cry!

This thing is too bitter, too bitter!It is the kind of bitterness that makes people instantly feel that there is no light in front of them and no interest in life, and they want to say goodbye to the world forever.

Fang San'er fights fiercely with whomever, gets injured and spurts blood without shedding tears. Now, snot and tears came out, and then he lay down on Chu Han's body, completely surrendered, bent down and coughed frantically, black concoction choked out from his nose.Chu Han laughed and hugged the poor child back, and quickly stroked the hair on the back of his neck to comfort him vigorously, rubbed and rubbed it, and it took him a long time to coax him to behave.

Classmate Xiaofang had a pitiful expression of "I admit it", his eyes were red with tears, and he was very aggrieved: "Put me to death soon, tell me anyway, how did I die?! Is this thing edible!"

Chu Han confessed: "It's nothing, it's just a drug to suppress mental depression. The bitterness of the purified Coptis chinensis is about 50 units. The bitterness of this drink is 800 units."

"I told you, I've ever drank something many times more bitter than coffee."

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When Chu Han hugged someone to comfort him, his smile came from the heart of tenderness and consideration.He was already good-looking, with a slightly long face, a tall nose, high brows and delicate eyes, and squinted eyes that can make people intoxicated... Fang Xiaoqian's eyes were fixed on Chu Han's lips, and he was suddenly amazed. Give Lao Tzu another ten cups of 800-plus dark drinks that are extremely bitter, and he is willing to exchange ten smiles like Chu Han's.