[Comprehensive Yingmei] What kind of experience is it like to take online classes in Gotham?

Can I say unhappy?

The person in front of her was pushed two steps away by the smiling tiger, but she obviously had no sense of her own.

The girl's eyes were empty, her face lacked any movement or expression, and her body language was even more absent. She didn't look like a person, but more like a simulated doll.

Litchi is my former teammate.

The action team in the special case office, I am the team leader and my deputy team leader.

Lizhi is a girl with a baby face, two years younger than me. She is an orphan and likes to eat litchi very much.The code name we handled in the special case was chosen by ourselves. We asked why she took the code name Lizhi.

She told us that when she was still in the orphanage, her adoptive parents gave her two lychees when they met her for the first time.She said that although the two lychees she ate looked very red and beautiful, they were very sour.

Later, she ate more lychees at the home of her adoptive parents. Some lychees were sweet and some were sour, and most of them were sweet.

She said that the code name should always have some meaning, so she used this lychee, which has a very important meaning to her, as the code name.

Lizhi is a very cute girl, of course she also has a high strength value, but she became the vice captain because she is really good at socializing with people, can chat with anyone and is good at handling interpersonal relationships, the atmosphere in the team is very good. That's her.

When she smiles, there is a small dimple on the left cheek, which is very sweet, and I think no one can refuse her smile.

But on my last mission, she died.

Die in my arms.

The murderer who killed her is right in front of my eyes, the former leader of the organization "Y", the elder brother of Qiaotu.

At that time in their base headquarters, our people surrounded the entire base, and even when the doctors in the team rushed over, she was still angry.

The lychee was in my arms, and the doctor told me that it was impossible to save.

The murderer followed me with his head in his hands, he had already surrendered.

Surrender and not kill, this is the practice, and it is also a requirement.

But I didn't hold back.

I fired.

Therefore, I received a severe punishment, even suspension.

But I don't regret it.

No regrets about killing him, no regrets about being suspended, no regrets about avenging my vice-captain.

If I don't avenge her, give this person another chance to find a way to get rid of the crime.

This man could be my nightmare for the rest of my life.

After that, we took the lychees home.

The last was cremation. We buried her ashes next to her adoptive parents according to the will she made when she entered the special case office.

I watched her being pushed into the incinerator with my own eyes, so the so-called "lychees" in front of me are definitely not real lychees.

It may be a clone they made, or it may be a bionic robot made into a litchi, but it is absolutely impossible to be litchi himself.

What made me rush over at three o'clock in the morning was not this counterfeit, but the litchi urn that was stolen half a year ago.

This matter...how should I put it.

It's really fucking outrageous, it's outrageous, fucking opened the door for outrageous, outrageous home!

That day was an ordinary afternoon, I was staying at home playing with my mobile phone when I suddenly received a call from the cemetery.

It started with a self-introduction, then an apology, and finally told me that there was a lack of care in the cemetery, and a batch of ashes were thrown inside.

This kind of thing sounds outrageous!

At that time, I thought it was a fraudulent call, so I waited for him to say, "Our management has discussed how to deal with it, and now we have unanimously decided to pay compensation to the family members. You need to add our WeChat..." Such words.

As a result, they asked me to go directly to the cemetery for inspection.

So when I was suspended, I called other team members who were on vacation and came to the cemetery together.

The end result is that the ashes were literally stolen.

The ashes of Lizhi and her parents, as well as the area around them, were all artificially damaged.

I really didn't understand.

The tombs in the cemetery are all made of cement!Who is so capable?

Can they still drive a digger in just to steal a single ashes?

At that time, this matter was also on the social news, and the headline was very alarmist, which was a very exaggerated shock.

Later, the surveillance system found out the person who stole the things, and also found out an industrial chain.

They steal the ashes and sell them to some unscrupulous merchants without a business license, to manufacture some so-called ladies' skin care products, and sell them privately without going through the trading platform. Some people even firmly believe that the ashes can maintain their health.

But although the person was found out, the ashes were not recovered.

Because the person who stole the ashes said that when he was transporting the stolen ashes, he went to a convenience store on the side of the road and bought instant noodles for lunch, and the car disappeared as soon as he turned around.

There were no cameras on the road at that time, and he himself was a thief, let alone calling the police.

So this batch of ashes was lost.

I didn't believe in such a so-called coincidence at the time. I searched for someone for a while, but I couldn't find anything, but I didn't give up on investigating the whereabouts of the ashes.

Unfortunately, it has not been found.

Suddenly someone called me today and said, "Do you remember the lychees?" I almost began to suspect that they stole the ashes back then.

"You don't look very happy." Smiling Tiger said, this idiot red hair pushed the man who looked very similar to a litchi, and said, "You don't want your vice-captain to live?"

I was silent for a while, very speechless: "Did you squeeze people out with mud and water mixed with ashes? The body was burned into ashes in the incinerator, and it is useless to soak the ashes in the green algae water of the League of Assassins." Bar?"

Sure enough, not very smart.

I complained about them in my heart.

Those who use dead people to try to attack others are either stupid or bad, and stupid organizations are both stupid and bad.

I took a serious look at the person in front of me who looked exactly like a litchi, and under the watchful eyes of many people in the warehouse, I changed my posture.

"Don't tell me, this imitation is quite similar." I asked, "Is this a real person or a dummy?"

"It's your teammate Lizhi." Smiling Tiger still didn't change his statement.

Judging from his professional ethics of fraud, it's not bad.

Even being pointed out to her face as fake doesn't change her face, and she has a thick skin.

"Okay." I nodded indifferently, "You can be whoever you say, I only have one question."

"Do you have the ashes of Lychee?"

After all, from my point of view, there was no reason why the ashes were not in their hands.

"I've already said, your lychee is here." The idiot Hongmao persisted in maintaining his position.

After he tried it, the fake lychee in front of him raised his hand stiffly, waved it slowly at me, and opened his mouth to speak in my gaze: "Captain, long time no see."

Even the voice was strangely similar.

I don't know what expression to put on this person they firmly identified as Lizhi.

This weird situation happened, and my days and nights were not in my hands, which made me feel insecure.So I glanced at the person who was holding me, trying to get some sense of security from the knife not far away.

But inexplicably, the person holding my knife took a step back under my gaze, and then changed the position of the knife and hid it behind him.

...Isn't it?Can I still fly over and grab the knife?

Although I can.

Under their vigilant eyes, I stretched out my hand and pulled the mask on my face.

The so-called lychee in front of me is still trying to communicate with me with her voice that is very similar to the real lychee.

At the beginning, I still stumbled when I spoke, even if I haven't talked to others for a long time.

Slowly speaking more, the words began to flow smoothly.

I don't know if it's a mask on her face or if she really looks like this, or if she's a pure robot.But she seemed to be able to communicate. I thought about it and asked her name.

She seemed very friendly to answer, and then took two steps forward.

She raised her hand and seemed to want to pat me on the shoulder.

But how could I let someone I didn't know touch me close, so I took two steps back and pressed my back against the door.

The person in front of him looked a little sad.

But soon, she cleaned up the emotion on her face.

Then she did something that I didn't expect, and maybe Smiley Tiger didn't expect.

She walked up to the person holding my knife, spread her hands in front of him, and spat out a word like gold: "Knife."

At that moment, expressions of surprise, indecision, thoughtfulness, and doubt appeared on Smiley Tiger's face, and the expressions on his face were once very wonderful.

The person holding the knife seemed very panicked and scared. He looked at the smiling tiger not far away and wondered if he should give her the knife.

The smiling tiger didn't speak or give orders, and the person holding the knife didn't move very well, but the fake lychee kept his movements unchanged, as if waiting patiently for him to draw the knife and hand it over.

"……give her."

In the end, Smiley Tiger asked him to hand over the knife.

I glanced at Chao Chao Mu Mu who had already passed the hands of three people in a short time, and began to regret that I had handed over the knife.

Why don't I just beat this red-haired idiot with a knife and let him take me to the warehouse?

Isn't there so many things after I've been defeated?

what was i thinking

When I questioned myself, the fake lychee had already walked towards me with a knife.

With everyone watching, she came up to me, weighed Zhao Zhao and Mu Mu with her hands, and then handed Mu Mu to me.

"Here," she said, "play a game with me."

I took Twilight.

She took a few steps back and pulled out the chao.

When Lizhi was still alive, she often sparred with me, but what she was good at was not knives, but swords.

It is the kind of artistic swordsmanship that can be used as a talent show.

Once when she threw a sword flower with a knife, I asked her where she learned swordsmanship.

She said that her adoptive father was a teacher in an interest class of a training institution, and he taught swordsmanship.

It can be seen from her hands-on movements that she has already got a habit of learning swordsmanship in the acting department when she was a child-to start with a sword flower first, which is very beautiful, but it is also very useless.

It took us a while to help her correct this problem, and in the end it was corrected, but inexplicably, she was more pleasing to the eye and smoother than others in her sword skills.

The person in front of me also took a pose that I am very familiar with.

"Come on," she said.