Unscientific existence always misses me

"It's really hard for a weak guy to survive in this world." Ning 21 nonchalantly threw the pebble back to the flower bed, and he looked at Xiao Cheng, "If you were him, what would you do?"

Xiao Cheng licked the ice cream: "My words... I will probably go home and practice fighting, until one day I become stronger and beat the people who bully me to the ground. As long as I show that I am not easy to mess with, those bullies will not come trouble me."

Whether it is campus bullying or small groups in various organizations, they are not the strongest group of people. They only dare to attack those who are soft and introverted.

"What about you?" Xiao Cheng asked back.

Ning 21 narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was recalling something: "I, I will find a way to retaliate against them tonight. I can't beat them head-on, but there are many ways to sneak attack. Practice or becoming stronger is something later. I will go all the way to become The strongest, the one with the right to make the rules."

Xiao Cheng: "What a long-term plan, you must be a very self-disciplined person."

Ning 21: "What about you? Why don't you want to be the strongest."

Xiao Cheng looked at the blue sky and white clouds in front of him: "Of course it's good to be the strongest, but it takes too much time and effort. Human life is only so long, and there are still many beautiful things in life. If you don't have time to experience it, it would be too wasteful." For me, it’s enough to be strong enough to protect myself.”

Ning 21 tilted his head, hair hanging from his forehead, brushing his cheeks with the gentle sea breeze: "What if there are no beautiful things in life?"

Xiao Cheng: "Then let's see more, the world is so big, maybe you will meet something you think is beautiful at a certain moment along the way?"

Ning 21 didn't answer, but seriously ate the ice cream in his hand with downcast eyes.

Well, it's much tastier than the one he chose.

After a while, Xiao Cheng's ice cream was almost eaten. He glanced at the time and realized that he had been out for almost half an hour. He quickly threw away the trash and got up: "Sorry, I have to go first, and I have to help someone buy fruit Goodbye, Sarah."

"Goodbye, nice to meet you." Ning 21 raised his head, smiled and waved to him.

"See you later!" Xiao Cheng ran forward with Guagua in his arms, and waved goodbye to him when he turned around.

Ning 21 stared at the back of Xiao Cheng leaving, he still had the same smile on his face, as if he was chatting with a friend, even if there was no audience, it didn't matter.

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The central urban area of ​​country A looks very modern, and the beach is full of leisure and lively colors, but every city has dark corners, the more prosperous the place, the more desolate the fringe areas that no one cares about.

Ning 21 walked through the alley alone.

At this moment, the alley he was in was a corner where the sun could not shine. The floor tiles were already mottled and old, and the dirt accumulated over the years was solidified in the gaps. The shadows swayed, and they all acted suspiciously and their eyes dodged.

Ning 21 picked up the phone, and on the other end of the screen was a deformed face.

If Xiao Cheng saw this scene, he would be surprised. This was Orion Corbett who had fought against him in the forest and was knocked off the cliff by his own hands.

The Olaen on the screen doesn't look very human anymore, less than one-third of his face still retains the previous appearance, and the other two-thirds are wriggling lumps of flesh, and even more so below the neck. Filled with blisters and exposed muscle fascia, it looks more like a horror game boss than a human.

Orion gasped for breath, and every pronunciation was very hoarse: "Ning... have you seen... Xiao Cheng...?"

He was indeed knocked down by Xiao Cheng before on a cliff full of green flames. If he was swallowed by the flames, he would have no chance of surviving. Orion knew this too. At the last moment, he gave up most of his body, leaving only a slap in the face. chunks of flesh clinging to the cliff.

He was lucky, and survived until the rescue sent by Ning, and then gradually grew into a human form from a lump of flesh, but this process was very difficult and painful, and required a lot of energy.Fortunately, Ning is a generous boss who provides him with a steady stream of energy.

Ning 21 nodded: "I see."

Orion looked crazy: "You killed him, right?! This damn bastard!"

Speaking of excitement, he raised his semi-formed arm full of sarcoma and waved it in the air. The arm was huge and thick, and it completely ignored the restrictions of the human body when it moved, which was extremely weird.

Because of the influence of the Earth Center Stone and being burned by a lot of flames, his mental state is already very bad, and he is only a short distance away from becoming a lunatic completely.

There was an exclamation outside the screen, as if someone was frightened.

"No." Ning 21 calmly faced his hideous look, "He treated me to delicious ice cream."

"Why!! Why!! Why!! Why didn't you kill that disgusting bedbug!!!" The excitement on Olaen's face suddenly faded, his eyes became bloodshot and red, and even his newly grown cheeks began to grow red. Wriggle up.

"Boom—" He smashed the instrument on the bed with one punch.

"Mr. Corbett, you can't do this, it's very important..." A nurse walked into the screen, persuading cautiously with a trembling voice.

"Get lost!" Orion reprimanded impatiently.

"Calm down, Olaine, and cooperate well with the treatment." Ning 21 didn't respond, he looked ahead and continued to walk his own way, "I think Xiao Cheng is very interesting, and even feels that he is very similar to me."

"No, impossible! How could he be like you! That despicable guy, with his low blood, and dirty black hair and black eyes!! Kill him! You must kill him!!" Ryan roared, his voice broken and hoarse, even blood was seen in his throat, but he continued to yell as if he didn't know the pain.

"Dirty black hair and black eyes?" Ning 21's dark eyes turned to the screen.

Olaine, who was going mad, suddenly fell silent, as if an invisible hand had pinched his neck, and a drop of cold sweat slipped from his barely formed forehead.

"I am also of Chinese descent, and I have done DNA tracing." Ning 21's face was still calm, but there was a ray of displeasure quietly in those beautiful black eyes.

"Yes, I'm sorry... Ning... I didn't mean to insult you..." Orion quickly apologized, and even squirmed his broken body and made a gesture of bowing.

Ning 21 raised the corners of his mouth, and his smile was without warmth: "In short, be quiet, I don't like disobedient subordinates."

"Yes..." The manic monster behaved like a social animal that made a mistake at the moment.

Ning 21 hung up the video call.

Oleen stared at the screen for a long time, but he didn't call again. Suddenly, the screen automatically locked, and his disgustingly broken face was reflected on the dark screen.

That face used to be quite handsome, even if it was just an illegitimate child, he could still get favors from the world's top supermodels, and even a naive young lady was willing to give up everything to elope with him.

But now, there is only a twist on this face like a ghost.

rather……

Ning would not like such a face!

"Ah——" Olaine threw the phone angrily, and hit another instrument, and the instrument under attack sounded a shrill alarm.

"Ah! Ah!! Ah———" Olain was stimulated by the sound, and roared even more frantically. The pipelines on his body were pulled by his rough movements, and many of them fell off.

"Mr. Corbett, you—" just as the nurse spoke, the expression on her face froze.

A skinless arm with a ferocious and weird structure pierced her chest, and warm blood spilled out, dyeing the snow-white ward a miserable red.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Olaine's nervous laughter echoed in the ward, and at this moment he seemed to be one step away from others.

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A man reeking of alcohol stumbled open a greasy and dirty door, his eyes were blurred, he walked forward without looking at the road, and bumped into Ning 21 in front of him who was putting away his phone.

The fisherman's hat on Ning 21's head was knocked off rudely, and his long black hair suddenly fell down and fell over his shoulders.

"Hi... Where's the woman from?" The drunk glanced over with drunken eyes, just in time to see Ning 21 who turned to look at him.

Ning 21 looked at him with a gentle voice: "You hit someone, sir."

He narrowed his eyes and carefully identified it: "What... so it's not a woman."

After grunting twice, the man was about to turn around and leave.

He was tall and strong, and his movements after drinking were large, so he bumped into Ning 21's shoulder directly.

The drunk man was not sober at all, and thought that the other party was going to stop him, and suddenly became angry: "Go away, this is country A, go back to your Asia!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand angrily, and swung his thickly hairy palm, ready to teach the ignorant guy in front of him a lesson.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him looked thin, but his movements were very flexible, and he almost avoided his slap with little effort.Then for some reason, she walked past him lightly and continued to walk forward.

This attitude of not wanting to waste time in conflict is interpreted as giving in.

The drunk became even more arrogant, pointing at Ning 21's back and yelling: "Want to run away? You bastard!"

Ning 21's footsteps suddenly stopped, he turned his head, and an intoxicating smile suddenly appeared on his delicate face.

The drunk man froze for a moment, his mind soaked in alcohol went blank for a moment.

The next moment, the drunk felt a slender but cold hand tightly gripping his neck. He tried to struggle, but was surprised to find that his feet were leaving the ground. Feeling about to break.

Ning 21 still kept smiling: "You have really nice eyes, sir."

"Ho-ho--" the drunk man gasped with difficulty, his eyes widened, his swollen face turned abnormally purple, and the pain of suffocation hit him, making him feel the threat of death.

"Hush, be quiet, you already know too much." Ning 21, who easily grabbed the drunk man's neck, spoke softly, as if coaxing a crying child.

"Woooo..." The drunk man whimpered.

His neck began to dry up, and the skin shrank as if dehydrated, and the scope of this atrophy was expanding, spreading little by little.

His body twitched subconsciously, and he wanted to struggle, but the strength in his body was draining rapidly, as if something was being pulled away from his body, making his limbs weak, and even his mind dizzy, every muscle It seemed to be out of his control.

The fear of death finally overwhelms the urge of alcohol, and the drunk feels fear.

he is dying...

In this filthy place...

Died at the hands of a...strange guy...

"Oh, right."

The strength on the neck suddenly relaxed, and the turbid air suddenly burst into the lungs, making the drunk man cough uncontrollably.

Coughing out of breath, he heard a gentle voice ask, "Have you asked your name yet?"

"Fei, Felix...Reina..." The drunk dared not answer.

"Then, Mr. Rainer, good night." Death's voice carried a smile.

After the words fell, the withered corpse suddenly fell to the dirty ground, and there was still fear in the empty eye sockets.

Ning 21 took out a tissue and wiped his fingertips carefully.

The smile on his face hadn't faded away, it was still the kind of look that the onlookers couldn't help but stop and admire, but there was an indifferent blank in his eyes.

Even at this moment, there is a miserable corpse lying under his feet.

"Wow..." In the corner, a stray dog ​​who accidentally witnessed the whole process was trembling with fright.

The hair near its mouth has turned white, and the fur on its body is no longer smooth. It looks very old. Years of wandering made it understand what death is, and the keen intuition of the small animal told it that the standing creature in front of it very dangerous.

"clatter--"

"clatter--"

The soles of the shoes stepped on the broken stone bricks, making a clear sound.

The distance of the sound was getting closer and closer. The stray dog ​​looked around and found that there was no way to retreat. It couldn't help curling up and whimpering.

Suddenly, a cold hand fell on its head, and the stray dog ​​did not dare to raise its head or move, and its whole body became stiff.

But that hand just gently rubbed its scarred head: "Sorry for scaring you."

After speaking, the man left lightly, and the sound of footsteps gradually disappeared on the other side of the alley.

When the sound disappeared completely, the curled up stray dog ​​hesitantly raised its head. It shook its head and realized that it was fine: "Wow?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-2613:15:09~2021-06-2714:18:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 488691;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 45 bottles of lazy dogs don’t eat fish; 3441080910 bottles;

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