[Pacific Rim] Blue Turquoise

Zhou Lan helped Newt to sit on a chair beside him, and poured him a glass of Coke.

"...is coffee okay?"

"No." Her attitude was unusually strong, and she raised her eyebrows, "You just drank something that stimulated your nerves when your brain was seriously overloaded. If you want to die, just say it." Congealed blood exudes a faint smell of rust.

"...Damn it." She turned around and took out a tissue and handed it to the other party, "Quickly wipe it, the general is coming, don't worry." At the end, her voice softened significantly.

The young man showed her a forced twisted smile, tremblingly raised the cup to his lips and took a sip, because some of it splashed out because of unsteadiness in his hand, and the brown liquid slid down his chin, and inevitably fell on the white shirt. An ugly trail was left.He was stunned, and innocently blinked at Zhou Lan, his left eye was very congested, like a red-eyed rabbit in a panic.

Zhou Lan felt that he couldn't laugh.

"..."

Before she could say anything, Herman had already led the general there in a hurry.

Newt immediately cheered up, and she couldn't help being a little inexplicably depressed, so she excused washing her hands and stepped on her high heels to escape out of the office.

When she came back slowly, the general pointed at the man wearing sunglasses on the holographic projector and said, "——Go to him."

"No need."

She blurted out, and when the three of them turned their heads and stared at her in unison, she was slightly startled, realized her recklessness, paused embarrassedly and said, "I mean, I've been there before, I can take you there." His expression was very serious.

Seeing that she didn't look like she was joking, the general nodded cautiously, "That's it, you take him there."

Zhou Lan took Newt's hand and walked lightly through the crowd. It was drizzling at this time, and she was holding an umbrella in her hand. The fine rainwater slipped from the tip of the umbrella ribs and landed on the young man's leather jacket. Grabbed and fell into the pond, splashing small water splashes.

"Where is this place?"

Because of Zhou Lan's interruption before, he didn't know where the destination was.

"Slums of Skeletons." Zhou Lan's tone was flat. She pulled Newt inside to avoid the rain, and then added, "There is a temple here that was built from the bones of monsters."

She looked up and glanced around, then pointed to the front right, "—that's right there." At this moment, she turned around lightly to avoid several children who suddenly rushed out from the alley, and Newt was dragged forward by her. After a few steps, he narrowly passed by, but inadvertently threw himself on Zhou Lan's back.

He obviously felt that the other party's body was stiff, and then a cold palm climbed onto his chest and quickly pushed him away. When he looked up, he saw the expressionless face of the other party. Because of the dim light at night, he didn't even She couldn't notice the intense blush on Zhou Lan's cheeks.

...as thin-skinned as ever.

He would probably sigh like this.

Her pace became faster and faster, almost messy. She swiftly rushed up to the second floor and pulled a handful of weak young men. Then she closed the umbrella and ignored the big and three-faced men wearing sunglasses at the door, and pushed Newt to open the door. Into the small room.

Newt silently stared at her and said hello to the half-bald man standing over the counter deftly. Although he couldn't understand Chinese, he was half-baked at knowing a few greetings after staying in Hong Kong for a few years.

Then he groped around on the display shelf behind him for a while, pressed something, and after a muffled rattling sound, his eyes suddenly brightened.

Newt seemed to sense something keenly, and rushed in three steps at a time. Zhou Lan's nose lingered with the familiar disinfectant and the cold smell of 'Monster Blue', frowned, and walked away slowly. go in.

"Ah!" He jumped to the counter with a cry of surprise, and stammered incoherently, "This...isn't this a parasite! How could it be preserved so well!" He suddenly realized something, raised his head and looked around, Bright brown eyes.

"It's amazing...it's amazing..." he repeated, "it's heaven..."

Everything he dreamed of.

"Just put it in ammonia water."

As the low and arrogant voice sounded, he suddenly turned his head and saw an old man with white beard and hair slowly walking towards him. The golden leather shoes on his feet made the crisp sound of metal collision from time to time, attracting his attention.

"...He came to look for you." Zhou Lan's Gujing Wubo's words suddenly interrupted the gaze of the two, and she walked quickly to Newt's side and stared at the old man with her chin slightly raised.

"Who told you to come?" Hannibal didn't pay attention to Zhou Lan, he asked slowly.

"This...can't be said." Newt shook his head in embarrassment.

They then went to the terrace, Zhou Lan hesitated and helped the busy people on the spot, not intending to disturb them.

There was a sudden vibration on the ground, she shook violently, looked up in astonishment but heard Hannibal's steady order, "——pack up your things, retreat completely!" Newt was still chattering behind him, he impatiently Turning around and grabbing his shoulder, he shouted, "I've been to a shelter once! Once!" He took off his sunglasses and stared at the young man ferociously, then said to Zhou Lan as if nothing had happened, "Follow me! Let's go!"

"……Do not."

Zhou Lan shook his head after a brief hesitation, "I'll be with him."

Hannibal laughed back angrily, "Don't care about your life! Very good!" He frowned, "Shoot them away!" The people around them pulled out their pistols in a well-trained manner, and the black muzzle of the gun was pointed at the temple. Cold sweat.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Lan acted nonchalantly, grabbed the arm of the person beside him and walked away, his figure quickly disappeared from people's sight.

Hannibal snorted heavily, his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Where's the public shelter?" Newt asked aloud.

"...follow me!" Zhou Lan replied with squinted eyes while trying to prop up the umbrella that was tottered by the strong wind.

The roar of the monster was earth-shattering for an instant, and unfortunately, it seemed to have landed on land.

"Ah——!" Newt's terrified voice made Zhou Lan turn her head suddenly. The monster's huge and ugly body had appeared at the end of her sight. She knew something was wrong—after all, the monster came to find Newt.She immediately pulled the other party up and ran wildly, the wet and cold wind with rain whizzed past her ears, and the two of them stumbled and weaved through the moving crowd.

But she suddenly became in a trance, as if returning to the similar scene many years ago.

Everything seems to be overlapping.

The author has something to say: I have the final say, there are still about four chapters to finish, and there may be a few more chapters because of the wordiness orz