Retirement and reemployment

Chen Yingwen's slap made Zhou Wenji dumbfounded.

The important point is that Li Dusheng was not angry after being beaten, but hung his head with a little stubbornness and reluctance: "I'm sorry."

After that, the conversation became much more relaxed. Basically, Zhou Wenji and Chen Yingwen were talking, and Li Dusheng and Di Si looked at each other.

They were like two little kids who were forcibly brought by their parents to participate in adult socializing. They were not interested in the conversation between Zhou Wenji and Chen Yingwen, and because they didn't like each other, they just sat there like this.

Even when Chen Yingwen and Li Dusheng finally left, Di Si's eyes were still fixed on Li Dusheng.

It wasn't until the sound of the door closing that Disi breathed a sigh of relief. Today he took Zhou Wenji very seriously.

The walls of the corridors in the old community are full of seals or small advertisements, and the locks are the first to be repaired.

When Li Dusheng went downstairs, he rubbed against the wall and was covered in ashes. He lowered his head and frowned, glanced at his trousers, patted off the ashes and raised his eyes, just in time to meet the man downstairs through the corridor window. They looked at each other.

The man looked about 40 to [-] years old, wearing a loose silver Tang suit, and smiled when he met Li Dusheng's eyes.

"That's..." Li Dusheng frowned.

"What?" Chen Yingwen followed his gaze and saw nothing.

"It's gone." In the blink of an eye, the man disappeared.

There was a bang, and the sky darkened at some point.It was still sunny in the morning.

"It's time to cool down. I heard from the weather forecast that the temperature will drop in the next two days, and our place is only about 11 degrees in the morning." Chen Yingwen reached out and touched his arm, "In another month, the heating will start on November 15th. .”

Ann "No, this year is the 13th." Li Dusheng looked up at the sky, "It's very cold this year, and it doesn't rain often here."

The weather in the city is dry and dry. I don't know if there are 20 rains in the whole year.

It is different from the weather in the south that changes face at every turn. When you go out in the morning, you can basically judge whether it is raining by looking at the sun.

Like today, there is no cloud in the morning, and it is very rare that the sky starts to change at noon.

"Captain, don't pretend to be deep there, we have a mission in the afternoon." Chen Yingwen tugged Li Dusheng, and Li Dusheng was pulled away with his strength.

Li Dusheng felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Since you have become a Chosen One and you still have the power of the Lightning Department, you basically don't have to be afraid of anyone bullying you." Wang Ba sat on the co-pilot and comforted Liu Xia Shiyi in the back seat.

After looking around, Liu Xia Shiyi was obviously moved, but she still had some concerns.

Wang Ba comforted Liu Xia Shiyi, comforted him, then suddenly sneezed and looked outside: "Huh? Is it raining?"

He only wears a long sleeve, which is just to cover the big flowered arm of his left hand. It is said that all the places where his right hand can reach are tattooed by himself, except for his hands and face.

The rain outside the car was getting heavier, Zhao Lei frowned: "The weather forecast didn't say it was going to rain."

And it's really strange that there is really heavy rain in this ghost place. If I knew it, because there is so little rain, few people in the city even have the concept of carrying an umbrella with them.

Especially now that the rain is getting heavier and heavier, it is useless to turn on the wipers, and it is impossible to see the road clearly.

Fortunately, they had already reached the gate of the community at this time, but they couldn't go upstairs.

"Go to the west gate, go to the underground parking lot." Wang Ba suggested.

The rain is really getting heavier, and the sound of knocking on the car is very dense. Now through the car window, you can only see a vast expanse of whiteness, and occasionally you can hear the footsteps and complaints of people running past in a hurry.

The rain came so suddenly that no one was prepared for it.

"It's hard to see the road at all." To go to Ximen, he had to turn around. He was afraid of bumping into other people's cars, and he was also afraid that other people's eyes would be lame, so they would be hit by them.

"Wait a while, such a heavy rain shouldn't last long, let's wait until the rain subsides." Zhao Lei turned his head and said to Liu Xia Shiyi, "Shiyi, if you are hungry, eat something. The one in the back There are snacks in the black bag."

"En." Liu Xia Shiyi just responded when she heard a loud bang, accompanied by the screams of passers-by.

Hit by a car?

"I'll go and have a look." Wang Ba tapped his left arm with his right hand.

The tattooed part of the arm slowly swelled up, and then it seemed to break free from the shackles of the plane, and went straight to the outside.

Zhou Wenji felt something was wrong when it was raining heavily. He had lived here for more than ten years and had never seen such heavy rain.

There is rain, there is no wind.

Zhou Wenji got up early this morning and went shopping downstairs. The wind blew in the early morning and his face hurt. When it was cold here, the wind seemed to scrape off a layer of flesh on a person's face.

There's no reason why it's so cold now, it's raining so hard, and there's no wind?

Disi was restless, growling at the rain curtain.

"Is there something inside?" Zhou Wenji asked, but Di Si tilted his head, and did not give a clear answer.

There are too many smells in the rain curtain, mixed together, it is impossible to tell if there is something, the smell is too many, mixed and chaotic.

"Rain, stop." Zhou Wenji tried to activate his speech spirit, but it didn't work. He didn't feel the backlash, which meant that his speech spirit didn't work.

"Take an umbrella and go down to have a look." Liu Xiashiyi and the others should be arriving soon, Zhou Wenji was a little worried, but just as he left, Disi grabbed him.

Don't go, Disi dragged Zhou Wenji back.

This kind of thing is unknown to Disi, and unknown means danger.

Zhou Wenji patted Di Si's hand on his sleeve: "Whether it's a supernatural power or not, I have to go down and see. Only when I find the person who released the supernatural power can I stop all this."

He has to say that ability prohibition to the caster of the ability to be effective.

Disi reached out and took out the mobile phone from Zhou Wenji's pocket and handed it to Zhou Wenji, asking him to make a call.

"Okay." Zhou Wenji had no choice but to take the phone.

And Zhou Wenji took the phone, and the moment Di Si sent his hand away, Di Si suddenly raised his head.

Zhou Wenji is gone.

The room was empty, there was no one, not even a sound.

Disi turned around and opened the doors of each room, even the relatively large cabinet doors.

Zhou Wenji is gone, along with Xiaomi and Wangcai.

He is the only one left in the family.

Dong dong dong, the door of the house was knocked.

Disi came out of the room, stared at the door for a while, then growled towards the door.

The person at the door was not Zhou Wenji.

"Disi? Is that his name?" A man was at the door, his voice sounded strange, "The new batch of bionics No. 001."

The roar in Disi's throat was even louder, and it was almost certain that it was the guy outside the door who did it.

He rushed to the door and opened it, and at that moment his eyes were flashed by a blinding white light.

The strange voice next to the ear continued to speak.

"It's time to wake up from the dream."

Disi jumped to the ground and fell to the ground.

When his body touched the cold ground, Disi froze for a while.

The surrounding atmosphere changed again.

Boom, someone was knocking on the synthetic glass wall in front of him.

etc? !glass wall?

Disi hurriedly got up, the movement was too big, and the tattered and crude experimental clothes slipped from his shoulders.

The clothes are so big that they can cover Disi's knees, which means that Disi doesn't need to wear extra underwear.

Nor does he have the right to determine what he should wear.

"Oh, you slept for a long time this time." Outside the glass wall was an ordinary-looking man with a sign on his body with a photo of himself printed on it, showing that his age was 47 years old.

This guy is indeed as old as his age, or looks older, because of frowning for many years, there are three deep marks between his eyebrows, as well as nasolabial folds.

The corners of his mouth are always down, as if he can't smile at all.

But Disi saw him laugh, when he was being tortured.

This guy is his supervisor, or the former supervisor.

The supervisor ignored Disi's surprise, lowered his head and took a pen to record something: "Don't look at me, I don't know what kind of dream you had. Our current technology can't decipher such boring things."

Disi roared and reached out to hammer the glass wall in front of him. He awakened his own power... no.

The hammer hurt the wall, and his strength was gone.

The supervisor ignored the commotion made by Di Si, and didn't even bother to raise his eyelids.

Disi's movement can be heard outside, and his every move is under surveillance, and his voice is no exception.

After he finished taking notes, he got up and left. Before leaving, he only said indifferently: "You are lucky. The last research was damaged too badly. You can have three days of rest."

"I wish you good luck." The tone of these words was a little disappointed, probably regretting that Disi had such a long recovery period.

Afterwards, the whole big room fell silent again, leaving only the white light overhead.

Disi looked down, his clothes were soaked in blood, he lifted up the hem, and the wound on his abdomen burst open because of his struggling action just now.

Originally, these wounds were not treated very carefully, and he could even vaguely see his own ribs.

It hurts, really hurts.

But these are not problems for the time being, where is Zhou Wenji?

Why did he come back here?

Dream?Disi would not believe this kind of statement, and there was no reason why he did not believe it.

It's just that Disi would rather believe that the 20-odd years before meeting Zhou Wenji were fake, and he didn't want to attribute Zhou Wenji to a dream.

In short, he must escape first.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, it's time for No. 001 to eat.The new female intern happily came in with a tray, her hair was neatly tied up on her head, and with a little sleight of hand, she put on a goose yellow hairpin.

Added a little different color to this piece of white.

The round-faced intern was taken aback when he saw Disi, the transparent glass wall was red with blood.

But no one to deal with, which means 001 is not crazy.

But 001 is still smashing, tireless, like a real madman.

"Stop!" The round-faced intern put the plate aside and tried to stop him, but was so frightened by No. 001's appearance that he couldn't speak clearly: "Then, what, it's time to eat."

No. 001 stopped, looked over with heavy eyes, put his hands on the glass, and looked at the female intern.

"It's time to eat." The round-faced intern picked up the tray again, trying to put the food in and leave quickly. This guy is too scary.

"What?" The intern paused, looked up at 001, she seemed to hear something just now, 001 was talking?

Sure enough, 001 spoke again, with an awkward voice.

"Nine?" The intern guessed, "Porridge?"

This was the first time 001 tried to communicate, and the intern understood for a long time: "Do you want porridge?"

"Zhou." Disi repeated again, pointing at himself.

He wanted these guys to give Zhou Wenji back to him.