[Comprehensive] Do a good deed every day

4602, Stan's office.

It's a big place, more of a meeting room than an office.Here stood a long and wide table with swivel chairs on either side.On the table are messy papers and an American flag.A crop-headed man in a black jacket sat with his legs crossed and took a nap. He came to his senses in a trance when he heard the movement, and was slightly taken aback when he saw us coming in.

"Stan? This is?" He got out of the swivel chair, walked around the long table and came to us.

Stan waved his hand and said indifferently: "I don't mind preparing a glass for our guests..." He looked at me, "What do you like to drink?"

Facing his blue eyes, I was inexplicably chilled by the deep murderous intent hidden in those eyes, and shrugged my head and said, "It's okay."

Stan turned to look at the man, who was startled for a moment, and immediately ran out of the office.

"Passerby?" He unbuttoned his suit, pulled up a swivel chair and sat down, clutching his chin and looking sideways at me, "Let me guess, which country is the passerby from?" He really started to guess, " Japan?"

I shook my head.

"Singapore?"

Keep shaking your head.

"I see, China." He leaned over with his hands on his knees and squinted at me, "Come here, little angel, how old are you?"

……Little, little angel?

I corrected with cold sweat: "I'm already 24 years old."

He raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Oh, what a surprise, you look like you're under 16 years old."

"..."

"Let me say it." He straightened up and folded his legs against the back of the swivel chair with a very friendly expression, but I saw the gun in the holster under his right arm from the side of the suit jacket he pulled open.

Now the situation doesn't seem to give me a choice?But why on earth does he treat me, a passer-by, so...differently?

He answered my questions quickly.

When I walked up to him, he first asked very gentlemanly and politely: "Tell me your name, little...beauty."

...I'd rather you call me little angel -_-|||

"...Fanning."

"Ok, Ning Fan." He quickly stood up from the swivel chair, and the swivel chair shook violently a few times, and his figure in a snow-white suit came before my eyes, and I could only look up to his chest from my height, "Now I want to You tell me the story of this encounter that came to me from a far Eastern country, and by the way who arranged this encounter, Tony, or Carlos?"

r>... What a beautiful misunderstanding!It turned out that he was regarded as an assassin (?)... Oh, I seem to be an assassin, but I didn't intend to kill him!

"You misunderstood, sir. I just lost my luggage and want to report to the police." I hurriedly explained, trying to make my expression look sincere.

He suddenly grabbed my shoulders and hugged me into his arms, then whispered in my ear: "Then why did you leave instead of coming in? Frown at the police station, then turn around and bump into Fucking me, being so aggressive about wanting something to happen to me, that's normal. Listen, be nice and don't lie to me."

"...my documents are all in the lost suitcase, I'm afraid the police station won't accept this case, so..." I've already breathed in more air and less air out, and I'm sure this man will answer the wrong question somewhere The moment killed me.

I suddenly miss Loki a little bit, is it because he just talks but doesn't practice and doesn't really think about killing me? !

"Okay." Stan let go of me, looked down at me with regret and said, "I understand that many people only learn to cherish life when they truly experience the fear of death." He took a medicine from his suit pocket. bottle, shook and poured two into the palm of his hand, raised his head and swallowed it, and then his whole body twitched slightly in a very strange posture, like pleasure and pain.This period of time lasted no more than five seconds. He returned to normal again, but his eyes were extremely excited.

He looked at me and asked softly, "Do you cherish your life?"

"..." I stepped back and leaned against the wall at a loss, swallowed, and whispered, "Of course."

His slender, white fingers slid across the long table as if he were playing a piano, and he said happily: "Very good." He approached me and drew out his gun as he walked, "Because I don't like to kill someone who doesn't cherish life. People." After saying this, his gun had already touched my carotid artery, and at that moment, for the first time, I felt that death was very close to me.

Even if I was on the doomed Titanic, or was threatened by Loki, I never thought that I would really die, but at this moment I know that if I make this person unhappy, or I don’t Help yourself, I'm really going to die.

However, I think I was relatively lucky in certain periods of time, which may be due to the system.

"Stan..." The man who went out to prepare drinks suddenly came back at this moment, holding a half glass of juice in his hand.

Stan froze for a moment, then stood up straight and rubbed his forehead in frustration, and looked at the person who entered the door irritably: "March, don't you see that I'm busy!"

"..." The man looked at him innocently while holding the drink.

Stan sighed, rather like breaking the jar: "Okay. Okay. Reaper is really capricious today, you interrupted my rhythm." He suddenly turned his head to look at me, "Do you like music? "

I looked at him blankly.

He smiled slightly, as if he was about to say something, but suddenly he raised the gun again. I squatted down and covered my head and went under the long table. The gunshot rang out the moment I squatted down.

I just felt that the muscles in my whole body began to twitch. The physical training I had received in my memory helped me very well at this moment. Covering his head under the bullets, he rushed out of the window.

After the sound of glass shattering, there were continuous gunshots. He dared to shoot in the police station, indicating that he had already set my identity. A Chinese without any identification was killed here and then charged with any crime. It's so easy, although I don't know where I provoked this psychopath.

Yes, it's a psycho! ! !

Flying out of the window, I quickly landed downwards. Speeding cars and dense crowds flashed past my eyes. I quickly grabbed the window sill of a floor I encountered during the descent. The pain from the stab wounds and the scrapes on the wall made me grin my teeth indistinctly, it hurts! !

"Baby, if you can really escape, then I won't kill you." Stan poked his head out of the window, his handsome face was filled with obvious excitement, the black barrel of the gun, the prepared index finger, this blond man He looked at me sharply.

Fuck you don't need to say it!I ran away, do you think I will let you catch me? Crazy!

I can't care about the main road below. At this moment, I would rather fall to my death than be shot to death. This is a matter of face!

I let go of my hand and let myself continue to fall. I almost felt that the bullet was hitting me at a very high speed. The feeling of falling and despair made me feel as if I was in the dense black web of a spider, and the intricate spider silk stuck to me. limbs, I almost died.

But the strange thing is that I didn't feel the severe pain after my body fell to the ground, only a slight stiffness and flustered when it hit my slightly lean chest.I opened my eyes in surprise, subconsciously thinking that it would be Loki, but...

"Nu, Nuada?!" I looked at the pale Nuada in disbelief. Although his face was very pale at the moment, it was not the plaster-white real face that he saw last on the Titanic. People discovered and slightly concealed the original appearance.

Nuada ignored me, he hugged me and twirled around, his long platinum-blond hair curled up beautifully in the air, and his golden eyes looked straight at the building.

He went to a certain window, then squinted slightly, and turned sideways again to avoid the dense gun rain.

Stan is no longer shooting alone. The whole police station thought they had spotted an intruder, but everyone who had a gun in his hand pulled out to join in the fun. This is the real fucking shot lying down. TAT

I don't know why Nuada rescued me, and I'm not sure whether he can escape the dense and terrifying gun rain, but I can see that he is extremely agile.

He is like a butterfly with wings, his beautiful figure drifts away after a few jumps in the hail of bullets.His breathing was steady, and he only paused for a moment. I don't know if he was shot, but he has already led me away from that dangerous zone, and ran into a small dark road at a speed that humans cannot recognize. lane.

He turned around with strange steps, and then a black hole appeared in front of us. He hugged me and jumped down without hesitation. After a few quick passes, he reached the dark and damp underground.

It's quiet, safe, and peaceful here.

Oh no.Maybe the silence is only temporary, because in the blink of an eye, the subway is speeding past my eyes... FUCK.

Nuada changed from hugging me to holding my collar. He walked quickly, holding a long silver gun in the other hand. He blocked nearly a hundred bullets with that gun just now, but the surface of the gun turned out to be There are no bumps and ups and downs... and it's a goddamn artifact!

"What a wonderful encounter." Nuada threw me aside without even looking at me, and walked towards a place that could barely be called a table, as if looking for something.

I looked around, the traces of people's life here are very light, but I can also see many necessities of life, such as a bed, a chair, a "table", and an unused fireplace, with water dripping from it constantly Falling, making a pleasant ding-dong sound.

"...Thank you." I thought for a long time, and could only say these two words.

Although he looks surly, selfish, unreasonable, and even a little insane, he is extremely reliable at the moment.

Nuada was still rummaging through things, without raising his head, he said, "You haven't changed at all."

I froze for a moment, not knowing why he said this.

He suddenly turned his head, with a strange color on his face, his golden eyes were focused on me, his face had returned to the true paleness, and two fine lines were faintly visible on the cheekbones.

Is this the legendary elf?

Elf prince, Nuada?

"The last time we met was in 1912," he said meaningfully, "on a ship

on. ”

"...Is there any problem with this?" I have already started to break out in a cold sweat.

"Of course, do you know what time it is now? It's been decades since we last met, but you haven't changed at all. Isn't it strange that a human being can live for so long without changing his face? "The more he said, the more excited his expression became, "I should have guessed that you can make a protoss change his mind and get his approval, how could you be a human being."

I was confused, but I can still understand that he has already made up my identity as "non-human", in other words... I should be a developmental alien who can become an ally in his opinion ?

I opened my mouth with black lines all over my head, but I couldn't make a sound of rebuttal.In front of Nuada, an elf prince who hates humans as much as Kishen, I am safer as a non-human, right? ... Well, it's not that I lied to him, it's him who wants to think so!

"But..." He suddenly changed the subject and walked towards me, with an elegant figure and light steps, and his black boots stepped on the ground without making a sound, "You don't smell a little different, just like ordinary people. What's going on again?"

...I can only continue to remain silent.

"Is it because of the cover-up?" He continued to ask, his voice was so low that it was almost talking to himself.

what can I say?I could only embarrassingly turn my eyes away from him, lest he see through my mind, but when I looked around, I found that blood was flowing from his right sleeve along his wrist. Judging from the amount of blood, the injury was not serious. light.

"You're hurt!" I was surprised and interrupted his continual talk, nonsense, of course I had to change the subject quickly if I had a reason, otherwise what would I do if he found out that I was just an ordinary person with his high IQ＞＜

"It's okay." Nuada glanced at his right hand casually, and his right arm was slightly stiff behind his back, as if he planned to continue the topic just now.

I couldn't help but pull his arm over, acting extremely righteous and kind: "You can say what you want to say later, and I won't run away. Of course, it's important to bandage the wound first! Look, there's so much blood. , I just found out now, it’s all because you are wearing black clothes, and you can’t even see your injuries!” I put on a distressed look, tears almost fell down, “Aren’t you a prince, why are you so easily injured? gone?"

Nuada seemed to be stunned, and let me drag him towards the chair in a daze. I didn't recover until I pushed him on the chair, and said without emotion: "Elves are easy to get hurt and bleed."

"...Oh, no wonder." I nodded sadly, turning around and continuing to search from the place where he was looking for things just now. Now I can be sure that he was looking for medicine just now.

As if feeling that the last sentence was out of character, he added another sentence: "But very few people can hurt me."

"Of course, you are so skilled, I have seen it before." I quickly found a white porcelain bottle on the messy table. Turning to ask, "Is this medicine?"

He blinked his golden eyes, hesitated and nodded.

I took it and walked towards him: "Take off your shirt. I'll help you apply the medicine to see if it's a scratch or you've been shot. If you're shot, take out the bullet."

"..." Nuada glanced at me, then turned away expressionlessly, and refused, "I can do it myself."

"It's inconvenient for you, you have to bandage and apply medicine, and if you are shot, can you really do it by yourself? It will be very painful, can you bear it?" Save him and help him a little at a time If you want some preferential treatment in the future, it will not be a problem!

"I can ask a friend to help."

"Friend, who is it?" I looked around puzzled, meaning: Is there anyone else here?

Nuada turned into a dark corner and said politely, "Come out my friend, I need your help, Vic."

As he finished speaking, the piercing sound of iron chains being dragged across the place sounded, and the sound was very close, and after a while, a monster with a height of three meters and a back full of barbs was seen dragging a super large-sized trapper. The iron chain in the shape of a beast clip appeared in front of me. It was extremely ugly, and its disgusting and terrifying level was comparable to a copycat mobile phone that I had nothing to do to secretly open roaming and download Legend of Phoenix.

I……

my day!

My day!

I am every day!

Nuada, you don't have to do this!This guy's big hands can give you medicine and bullets? !Why am I so unbelievable? !

I looked at Nuada, and directly expressed my protest, dissatisfaction, suspicion and... fear with my eyes.

Nuada frowned slightly, and seemed to be holding a corner of the skirt hesitantly, appearing very reserved.

The monster walked up to him stupidly, with a very stupid and cute expression on his face.

Nuada raised his eyes and gave the monster a soft look. The monster immediately pulled his big iron chain up and down excitedly, so that I had to hide everywhere to avoid getting hurt. ache.

Perhaps because I couldn't bear to see how bad my situation was, Nuada finally let go, and said with a little bit of yin and yang: "You still have

Let's go down first. "

...Sure enough, if you become a non-human, you will be treated a little more friendly, although this kind of gentleness is more or less hindering Loki...

Hearing what Nuada said, the monster hummed softly, blinked its big eyes, and its expression seemed to be...wronged? !

Are you wronged?Are you wronged? ? ?I should be wronged! ! ! !Who did I provoke, the man I met was either inhuman or perverted, and his life would be in danger every time! !I must have done some heinous things in my previous life to get this kind of retribution in this life!Must be! ╥﹏╥...

The author has something to say: You offended me in your previous life! ! !Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! ! !Akimbo! ! !Laugh up to the sky! ! !By the way, I saw Ben Whishaw's perfume today, but I really didn't recognize the leading actor as Xiao Ben!Xiao Ben is as capable as Uncle Depp!Every show makes them unrecognizable!But after watching it for a long time, I knew it was him.He was dirty from beginning to end in this drama, but he was awesome!The ending is also amazing!Recommended recommended! [Note: Don’t watch it if you are too timid or too correct in your three views. This drama is still pretty good, and it can’t be said to be scary, but it’s quite touching, you know! 】