mayfly era

Chen Li's car has been set in manual mode for the past few days, and the time it takes to go from the base to Liuliguang, and then from Liuliguang to his bar is controlled within an hour.

He rushed into the alley next to the bar, startling a pair of wild mandarin ducks.

The pair of wild mandarin ducks hadn't had time to lift their pants, but they obviously recognized him and ran out of the dark alley in desperation.

He has long been familiar with employees who do such things during working hours. He took out his mobile phone and set the lamp to Sc light, which is a simulated ultraviolet light that can be used to find marks that are invisible to the naked eye.

On the uneven walls of the dark alley, all kinds of scars that are invisible to the naked eye are fully exposed under the Sc lamp.A large number of traces crawled all over the wall, like countless long worms twisting their bodies, making people want to vomit.

However, Chen Li turned a blind eye and carefully inspected the wall, distinguishing what he wanted from the remnants.

Finally, he found the single-winged butterfly in the corner, with a number "23" written beside the butterfly.This was the signal left to him at the beginning of the month of Chen. At 23:[-] tonight, he breathed a sigh of relief.

They cannot be contacted by any means of communication, only in such a troublesome way.

——Mankind benefits from technology, but is also subject to it.

Chenchu ​​will send someone here, give him a hint with a small mark, and then come here in person within this time frame for three consecutive days to try his luck.This is how they communicate on a daily basis and is still used today.

He once asked Chen Yue to wait here for three days, separated by a wall, he knew it, but he refused to see him.

If it was more urgent, Chen Li guessed that he might send a number six to verbally agree on a time.

There was still more than an hour before 23 o'clock at night, Chen Li took a deep breath and slowly calmed down his breathing.

Now he just needs to meet Shang Liming's son, and everything will be clear.But before that, everything was just a guess, a guess that he didn't want to believe, but could explain all the strange phenomena.

Chen Li sat on the ground leaning against the wall, even though the wall had just exposed his filth, he didn't bother to care about it.

Dirty, what could be dirtier than the mercenary's hands, he thought that the smell of blood on his hands could not be washed away, but after lying down for a year and a half, the smell of blood naturally dissipated.

It seems that time is the best cleanser.

In the central city in late autumn, the temperature is already close to zero, the air is dry and cold at night, and the crowds reveling in cholera on the streets have also disappeared.There are a few young people who are good at orators on this street. They used to give speeches all night long, attacking the lack of human rights in this world.

But saying cynical words, it's not that he was forced to go home obediently by the cold.

Chen Yue rubbed his hands that were hard from the cold, and squeezed logical thinking out of his brain with messy fugues. He needed a short rest and relaxation, and continuous mental tension was not conducive to work.

Que He's act of entering Liuliguang not only exposed his own purpose, but also gave Chen Li a good message - that is, as long as the smoking gun stays honestly in the base, it is absolutely safest.

After all, it was a secret stronghold set up by the counter-revolutionaries, and even the intelligence and information department of the Thirteenth Division Bureau could not capture it.

If in the future someone touches his old lair, will the counter-revolutionaries jump into the river in shame and anger?Thinking of this, Chen Li couldn't help but want to laugh.

Sitting blankly for a while, Chen Li took out a set of scalpels from the black soul from his pocket, a total of four, he inserted the larger three into the belt on the back waist, and held the smallest one in his hand , I found the butterfly according to my memory, slowly blown it into powder, and dispersed it with the wind.

The severe pain in his brain came so unexpectedly that he couldn't help whimpering and supported the wall.

The scalpel pricked his finger, but this tiny amount of pain was completely negligible compared to the severe headache like a violent storm.

Chen Li's fingertips dug hard into the mottled part of the wall. He wanted to endure it, but the sudden pain was so overbearing that it pressed him to his knees and let out a vague growl.

This kind of pain is both familiar and unfamiliar, and it has not been seen for a long time.Chen Yue remembered that when he first started treating phantom pain, it was accompanied by such a severe headache. He guessed that it was his brain fighting against the gradually recovering body, forcing him not to forget it.

Chen Li put his hand on his forehead, and he swallowed vigorously to ensure that his heart did not beat excessively.

The human body is a strange thing. It doesn't heal slowly, but it keeps interfering with it.

Chen Li put his head against the wall, and pressed his beating heart with one hand. He tried his best to stabilize his breathing. He knew he could make it through. He had made it through countless times...

The pain, the phantom pain, the hallucinations weren't the worst things he'd ever experienced, the only time he'd crumbled before them was because he'd been scared for the first time.

Fear of endless pain, fear of heart beating to burst, fear of making hallucinations come true.

The fear of this emotion was originally used to protect his own safety, but because of his fear, his blood sugar dropped sharply, causing his fragmented body to collapse almost instantly.

There was no sign when he came, and there was no sound when he went. He took a few deep breaths, his headache began to ease from a certain moment, and his chaotic vision gradually recovered.

He knelt down on the ground weakly, his underwear was soaked in cold sweat, and the cold liquid flowed from his forehead into his collar.He reached out and wiped it, and it was cold and sticky, like blood.

The dim night weakened his color vision, and he smelled a faint smell of blood, guessing that he had just scratched his forehead.

Just when he felt his strength gradually recovering, a car stopped at the entrance of a dark alley. He stood up while leaning on the wall, took out a ball of gauze from his pocket, and got into the car while wiping the blood on his face. .

After seeing the people in the car clearly, Chen Li was stunned.

It was a middle-aged woman with silver hair and wearing a military uniform—different from the silver hair brought out by genes in the smoking gun.

He undoubtedly knew the man.

She is the woman's younger sister, one of the thirteen generals of Shan Kingdom, her name is Chen Que.

She is only about fifty years old, and her hair is already completely white. In Chen Li's memory, she is a gentle and gentle woman. When she was in her 40s, she still had long black and thick hair.

"Xiao Ye, why are you hurt?" The middle-aged woman's voice and tone were similar to those in his memory, which made him feel familiar yet unfamiliar. At this time, Chen Que frowned and looked at him worriedly.

After all, he was an elder in the past, and under Chen Yue's repeated lobbying, Chen Li couldn't say those harsh words before, but the grudge and estrangement had already taken root, and they couldn't be eliminated with a few words, so in the face of this concern, he just calmed down. Shaking his head, he didn't speak.

"At the beginning of the month, he sent me home. He said he was coming to see you, so I stopped by to see you." Chen Que was in a high position, and although his tone was gentle, he did not lose his majesty. "Long time no see, Xiaoye, I really miss you." you."

Chen Li remained silent and sat quietly with his head bowed.

"I will not interfere with your affairs, nor will I force you to make a decision, Xiao Ye, I promised to take good care of you... Auntie doesn't want to break her promise." The middle-aged woman was not angry with his attitude and continued to speak.

Chen Li raised his head, turned his head to Chen Que, and said in a flat tone, "You have a higher reputation than Chen Yue, after all, you are a general."

The middle-aged woman smiled gently, "I'm naturally more reliable than that brat."

Chen Li looked directly at Chen Que's warm and jade-like eyes, his voice was calm and slightly tired, "What can you do for me?"

"I said, I just came to see you," the middle-aged woman whispered with the firmness and undoubtedness of a soldier, "Your mother and my sister have passed away, but I am still your aunt and your mother." loved ones."

"You please."

"Xiao Ye, I know you hate Chenming and me, but the deceased is gone, so you don't have to remember her sins, okay?" Chen Que tucked his long hair behind his ears, revealing the silver hair on his earlobe inadvertently. Ring, a silver ring with a circle of intricate designs.

Chen Li chuckled, "I have lived for 26 years, and there is not a day when I don't ask myself why I am her son."

"Children can't choose their parents. This is the incompleteness of heaven." Chen Que took out an ointment from the side of the car seat and handed it to Chen Li. "My sister is indeed a violent person. She is a genius, and geniuses are always unfriendly. She It's too much for you, but..."

Chen Li interrupted the female general, "These past events are meaningless to me. I can only see the present and the future."

Chen Que's body shook slightly, but then she regained her composure, and stretched out her hand holding the ointment to Chen Yue again, and she said softly, "Xiao Ye, I can understand your precautions, we can take our time, how long will it take?" Any time."

Chen Li waved his hand and rejected Chen Que's ointment. His forehead was bloody, his face was still pale, but his eyes were very firm. He said very clearly, "Is your purpose to protect me, or use me to stabilize your position in Chen's house?" .”

Chen Que's face remained unchanged, and his tone remained the same as before, "We want to protect you, the only blood left by Chen Ming. This is not only my sister's last wish, but also my will."

"So, Chen Ming's genes and Chen Ming's blood are the most important, right?" Chen Li smiled.

"Xiaoye, I say this because I don't want to deceive you."

"I'm not as smart as she is. I'm not a genius. I'm not even just. I'm a dead person. If you protect me, you won't get equal rewards." Chen Li put the gauze in his hand back into his pocket, and glanced at the person sitting in front of him. At the beginning of the month of the month.

Ever since Chen Li got into the car, Chen Yue hadn't said a single word, and even breathed lightly, as if deliberately lowering his own sense of existence.

"We protect you only because you are Chen Ye."

"Even she knows that I'm a waste, why do you bother? Apart from my hard life, I can't fucking die. I have no advantages. Even my gender is the fucking one that is dominated. Protect me? Don't you Know what she said?"

After these words were blurted out, it was difficult to suppress his pain. Chen Li's speech speed became faster and faster, tearing open his old wound bloodily, it was so joyful.

"My sister often says some unpleasant things, don't take it to your heart." Chen Que tried to comfort him.

"She told me... If I let someone protect me, I will die!" Chen Yue's panting became heavier, and the air in his swollen throat turned into a hoarse airflow, "I listen to her, go forward I have never hid behind anyone in 26 years, and now you are 'protecting' one by one, I am disgusted to hear it!"

Chen Que was dumbfounded for a moment.

Facing Chen Que, Chen Li suddenly couldn't suppress it anymore, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, took a deep breath, "I remember the last time I saw her, I came back with the first place in the Legion, then The best report card in 95230 years, she was not happy at all, she asked me why I can only go to 952, oh, yeah, why the fuck!"

Chen Que wanted to hug Chen Li into her arms to comfort her, but she still held back.The car had been parked in front of her mansion for a long time, and a thin layer of frost had formed on the car window.

In the end, she reached out and held Chen Yue's hands, which were cold, thin, and full of scars.

She remembered that the last time she saw Chen Li many years ago was probably the same day as what Chen Li said.That day, his head and face were covered in blood, and he was not bandaged.

She has no position to blame Chen Ming's education, she knows that she is not a good mother either.

Finally, Chen Que reached out and patted Chen Yue on the shoulder. Chen Yue opened the car door knowingly, and a gust of cold night wind rushed into the car, blowing Chen Que's long silver hair.

She turned her head to look at Chen Li, Chen Li's mouth was tight, and she said nothing, the female general sighed almost inaudibly, and said softly, "Xiao Ye, Auntie is going home first, what can I do for you at the beginning of the month. "

Chen Li didn't respond, Chen Que shook his hand vigorously again, then leaned over to get out of the car.

Her back was tall and steady, and her white hair was blown by the night wind, making her a little sad.

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The author has something to say:

Actually, I really like Aunt Chen Que...a gentle female general