Unscientific existence always misses me

"Who are you looking for?" The gloomy-faced old man stared at them, looking as if he was a hostile visitor.

Song Cheng took a step forward: "Hello, we are here to find A-Lian."

"A-Lian?" The old man's eyes were full of defense, "What do you want her for?"

Song Cheng: "We have something to ask her, can we come in and talk about it?"

The old man pressed the door stubbornly: "Just tell me anything."

While speaking, he also closed the door tightly, leaving only a gap, as if guarding against thieves.It seemed that A-Lian did live here, but the old man's resistance was very obvious, and he didn't want them to enter.

Song Cheng was still negotiating with the old man, but the other party was very stubborn and refused to let them in.

Xiao Cheng quietly asked Su Heyan: "Did he notice something in this behavior?"

Su Heyan shook his head: "It's not like, judging by his performance, it's more like subconsciously resisting our exploration of A-Lian. It should be the self-protection instinct of the remaining things."

"Do you want to do it?" He Siyuan's voice was cold.

Su Heyan: "You can't fight with him here, there are ordinary people around."

He Siyuan's fingertips had already touched the cane, and she tapped lightly one after another, as if a sudden attack would be launched in the next second.

At this time, a woman's voice came from the room: "Old Joe, is anyone here?"

The old man called Old Qiao was about to answer, but Xiao Cheng was the first to raise his voice to the room: "Is it Alian? We have something to ask you."

Old Qiao's expression darkened when he heard this, and his knife-like eyes gouged out to Xiao Cheng.After Xiao Cheng and Su Heyan carried out the activities of respecting the old and loving the young, his face was also raised by his partner. At this moment, he adapted well to Lao Qiao's sharp eyes, and even put most of his attention indoors, without giving Lao Qiao much. .

"Looking for me?" The woman in the room suddenly laughed, followed by the sound of footsteps walking in.

"Old Qiao, get out of the way and don't block the door, the guests won't be able to come in," the woman said.

As soon as the words fell, the old man who was originally like a gatekeeper retreated obediently, and the door was finally opened, revealing a woman's figure.

This is Alian.

With a round face and a little fat, his black hair is braided behind his head, and he looks very cheerful.

But the strange thing is that this woman looks only in her forties. According to the tone of her conversation with Old Qiao, the two should be husband and wife, but Old Qiao is almost seventy with his gray hair and wrinkled face. There's a huge age difference between the two

The two people seen in the photo before, although their faces are blurred, can be seen to be young people, which means that the actual age of the couple should be about the same.

Su Heyan winked at Xiao Cheng, and made a mobile phone gesture with his hand, indicating that this woman was the missing person whom he had seen before.She is not the real A-Lian, she is just acting as A-Lian's persona, which means that it may be the same as what they guessed before, A-Lian probably died a long time ago, so in the rest of my mind, she will be played by a middle-aged woman.

In this way, the aging old Joe next to him looked very suspicious.

Alian was a very enthusiastic person, and greeted several people to enter, and brought tea and snacks.

A-Lian was cheerful and talkative, looked at them with a smile, and chatted with them, while Old Qiao kept silent, listening quietly by the side, looking like an ordinary person with a slightly weird personality.

Song Cheng is also a talent. He usually looks capable and professional and doesn't even bother to talk nonsense. Unexpectedly, he is also good at chatting with his aunt. From laundry and cooking to gossip in the courtyard, he can pick up topics , there is no need for Xiao Cheng to show his special communication skills with his elders.

Song Cheng used a few words to test the relationship between the two. Judging from Alian's performance, she was indeed the woman in the photo, and Lao Qiao's various behaviors were also in line with the personality of the owner of the fifth floor.

Several people chatted one after another, and the scene looked peaceful.

Xiao Cheng also noticed that there was a scar on the tiger's mouth on Lao Qiao's right hand, and in the previous photo, the man had similar marks on his hand.

Courtyard No. [-] should be Old Joe's Yu Nian, and the old Joe who appeared in front of them is definitely not a living person. He is probably the core part of Yu Nian, which is the key to the entire No. [-] Courtyard.

Although Old Qiao looked like an ordinary old man, without the scary appearance of Faceless and Long-haired Girl, Xiao Cheng did not dare to underestimate the leftovers at all, and did not dare to relax his vigilance at all.

But just like what Su Heyan said, there are too many ordinary people around here, it is impossible for them to fight with the remains here, and a little carelessness will cause great casualties.

You have to find a way to get Old Joe out.

Thinking of this, Xiao Cheng suddenly said, "Actually, we came here to ask for your help."

"What's the matter? If you can help us, you must." Alian immediately looked at him with concern.

Xiao Cheng: "It's like this. The window in our house is broken, but we are clumsy and can't fix it anyway. I heard that Grandpa Qiao is the best at repairing things in the No. [-] courtyard. Do me a favor."

Old Qiao looked at him sullenly, but said nothing.

A-Lian looked at Old Qiao with a smile: "Old Qiao, help them, please, our old Qiao's craftsmanship is truly outstanding, right?"

Hearing Alian's words, Old Qiao's expression softened a little. He glanced at Xiao Cheng and the others: "I'll go get the tools."

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Several people led Old Joe upstairs.

Old Qiao seemed very silent along the way, Xiao Cheng and the others couldn't talk about the leftovers in front of him, and they also fell into silence. Everyone was speechless all the way, and the air seemed to be stagnant, which made people feel a little shivering. cold.

Come to the fifth floor.

When Old Qiao stepped onto the desolate and dilapidated fifth floor, he hesitated obviously. He looked around and asked hoarsely, "This is... where you live?"

Xiao Cheng: "Yes, our place of residence is just ahead, and we will be there soon."

After speaking, he pointed to the room that should have belonged to Old Joe.

This is what they have discussed before, and they will try to resolve Old Qiao's remaining thoughts first.The best way is to make him realize that the current life is all false, a false reality constructed by his thoughts. In this way, when his thoughts are impacted, he will easily collapse.

Old Qiao stood still, feeling as if something in his heart was preventing him from moving forward. If he moved forward, it seemed that something he didn't want to face would happen.

Something seemed to flash through his mind, but he couldn't capture it immediately. He just supported the stair railing, clenched his arms tightly, and resisted to move forward.

Judging from Old Qiao's performance, he was subconsciously resisting the truth.

Su Heyan didn't forcefully pull the old man, but lowered his voice: "Don't you want to go and see? There are traces left by A-Lian there."

"Alian..." Hearing this name, Old Qiao felt a little touched.

He Siyuan seemed to be bewitching: "Are you going to forget A-Lian?"

Song Cheng also joined in: "Why don't you go and have a look?"

"No...it won't..." Old Qiao's breathing became heavy.

Old Qiao finally let go of the handrail and walked towards his home step by step. He walked very slowly, as if he was being pulled by some force with every step.But the heart that wanted to see A-Lian finally defeated that power, and finally, he came to the door of the room.

The hands that are usually very dexterous for repairing furniture are now trembling uncontrollably, and with some red eye sockets, it looks a bit pitiful.

But the other people didn't step forward to stop him. Old Joe was dead, and his dream had implicated too many innocent people, and it was time to wake up.

The door was still open.

For a moment, Old Qiao's body froze, and the picture in front of him was full of familiar feelings, whether it was the arrangement of furniture, the sundries stored in the corner, or even the appearance of dust floating in the air, he seemed to have seen it before. , The forgotten memory suddenly appeared in my mind.

Old Qiao walked into the room tremblingly, and muttered to himself: "This place on the wall should have a photo of me and A-Lian..."

"The teacup on the table was bought for me by A-Lian..."

"This kettle was given by my unit when we got married. Alian was so happy at that time..."

"Alian..."

"Where's A-Lian? Why isn't A-Lian here..."

Old Joe stood in the room, he was silent and motionless.The darkness in the unlit room almost engulfed him.

Xiao Cheng and the others also remained silent and did not disturb him.

I don't know how long it took before Old Qiao's voice sounded again.

"A-Lian...is gone...she was only 47 that year, why did she disappear? Leave me alone in the world...alone...zero...zero..."

His tone of voice was normal at the beginning, but the sound became longer and longer, even with a weird twist.

After the words fell, Old Qiao suddenly raised his head. This time, his appearance changed, the blood on his skin faded, his eyes became cloudy, and the muscles on his face twisted and squirmed, and he had completely faded from his previous appearance.

Gray eyes locked the few people outside the door, and a roar of "ho ho" came out of his throat. The next moment, he viciously attacked the few people who led him upstairs.

Xiao Cheng had been prepared for this, he took off the umbrella cover in an instant, and was ready to deal with the attack while holding the black umbrella tightly.

But a figure was faster than him. Just as Xiao Cheng held the black umbrella in his hand, a red shadow suddenly flashed beside him, followed by the sound of sharp blades piercing through the air, and the bright blade shone in the dark room.

The knife flashed, and Old Qiao's ferocious head fell to the ground suddenly, his expression still remained at the moment full of aggressiveness.

All the movements were completed in the blink of an eye, and by the time Xiao Cheng saw who the figure was, Old Qiao's head had already rolled off the ground.

It was He Siyuan, she had already cut off Old Qiao's head neatly in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Cheng marveled in his heart at such a fast speed.He didn't know what level of specialist He Siyuan was in the executive team, but in terms of attack power and reaction speed, it would definitely not be low.

But He Siyuan, who had completed the attack, was not happy. She didn't put away the knife in her hand. Looking at Lao Yang's head that rolled down and his body that stopped moving suddenly, her slender eyebrows frowned, and a faint line appeared between them. ravine.

so easy.

How could a remnant that could create an independent space like Courtyard No. [-] be killed so easily?

Maybe it is just good at building space, but its actual combat effectiveness is not strong, and such remnants are not absent in GE's processing files.But something is still wrong. If this is the case, with Fang Lie's attack power, he can easily get rid of this remaining thing. Fang Lie will not disappear, and there will be no follow-up at all.

As if responding to everyone's speculation, the next moment, Old Qiao's head and body suddenly collapsed and turned into ashes.

He Siyuan quickly backhanded with a knife, but these ashes were not affected by the attack. They fell on the ground, like raindrops entering the lake, and quickly merged into it, and they were never seen again.

With a heavy expression, He Siyuan stabbed at the wall with a knife, and what came from his hands was a real touch: "The core of Yu Nian is that he should be right. It's not wrong to wake up first and then eliminate the process. Why is it still like this?"

Song Cheng said in a deep voice: "The body of the retained object is not on him."

Su Heyan fiddled with the book by the window casually: "It seems that there is some secret here, which is hidden under the old Qiao's story."

He Siyuan turned to him and asked, "What is it?"

Su Heyan spread his hands, looking like he deserved a beating: "Who knows?"

He Siyuan gradually became irritable after suffering losses from the leftovers in No. [-] Courtyard several times: "Damn it, the dog ignored you and teased me?!"

After speaking, he tightened his grip on the cane that turned into a sharp blade, wanting to perform a chopping dog for his colleagues.

"Oh? So what?" Su Heyan smiled dangerously, but quietly stretched out his hand to his own whip.

The air seemed to be full of gunpowder, and both sides in the confrontation had no intention of backing down, and the atmosphere was so tense that it was about to explode.

Song Cheng clutched his hairline with a headache on his face.

Probably because they are all deeply infected, the guys in the execution team are not only crazy, but most of them also have violent tempers, and it is very common to start doing things when they disagree.So they can't go on missions with too many people, and the partners are mostly in groups of two. It's because the more people, the greater the trouble. Maybe the leftovers are not resolved, and they will kill each other halfway.

But big brothers and big sisters, can you not choose to go crazy at such a terrible time!Just say a few words and start fighting. This style of painting is the same as elementary school chickens fighting, but the fighting power of the two elementary school chickens is at the level of Godzilla.

Ah, what a bald head!

If he didn't do this job, his hairline would recede several years later, and perhaps a few more missions with this group of careless executive commissioners, he would completely turn from the handsome police officer in the past into a Mediterranean gentleman.

At the very moment, a hand suddenly stretched out, covered Su Heyan's face and dragged him back.

Song Cheng's heart tightened. Everyone has heard of Su Heyan's prestige. He can have the function of a human-shaped roadblock like today. Just like children, they cover their faces directly, and they are not afraid of their hands being chopped off.

But a miraculous thing happened. Su Heyan, who usually blows up at one o'clock, was obediently squeezed out today.

Song Cheng and He Siyuan were both taken aback.

Yo, this newcomer is not easy.

Xiao Cheng was not in the mood to pay attention to the reactions of the two of them for the time being. He covered his dog partner with one hand, and pointed out the window with the other: "Look, it's getting dark so quickly."

The two turned their gazes out of the window.Just now their attention was all on the two people in the room, and they didn't pay attention to the outside of the window. At this time, they just saw the sunset, leaving only a little afterglow, and this afterglow is rapidly disappearing.

It turned out to be nightfall.

It was not lunch time when they went upstairs, but now it seemed as if someone moved the pointer and let the time slip away quickly.

The author has something to say: I will introduce you to my new brain hole:

[The main character is called A because I haven’t figured out what to call them as a bad namer. My protagonist has finally fallen from Xiaolan, Xiaolv, Xiaozi, Xiaocheng to protagonist A, QAQ]

No.1 "Taming the Lord of Nightmare"

When being stared at by the abyss, he picked out the eyes of the abyss

Then, I was entangled by the abyss

A had a nightmare. In the dream, there was a cloud of purple-black mist haunting him, and he asked him in a crime-provoking deep voice: Do you want to be with me?

While talking, he picked out the eyeball-like thing in the fog to play with

Then I was chased by fog for eighteen streets in my dream

I thought it was just a strange dream, but when I woke up, there was an eye pattern in my palm that couldn't be washed off

The cold fog entangled him, and a smiling voice whispered in his ears: Taking away the other party's eyes means to us a marriage proposal

A:...

Why can't I hold this hand?

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NO.2 "After wearing a book, I will be a duck online"

a wears a book and becomes a duckling.

It's also made of ceramics, it can't even be called a real duck!

He can only hang around with this poor little boy, and by the way point out this boring kid so that he won't be bullied. Others are his grandfather, and he is his duckling.

The poor little man was beaten up, and Xiao Yaya taught him a hundred tricks for tying sacks.

The little pitiful was scolded, and Xiao Yaya taught him a thousand layers of yin and yang routines.

The little poor man was bullied, and Xiao Yaya planned ten thousand ways of revenge for him.

Later, the little pitiful grew up to be a magnificent villain who turned his hands into clouds and rain, but the little duck disappeared.

Big Devil: What breaks the world, destroy it.

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感谢在2021-05-1515:16:27~2021-05-1615:12:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Pavilions, False Reality, Kindergarten Killer; 4 bottles of a happy Alpaca;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!