Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Chi Xiaochi wanted to spare the man with dreadlocks, so he asked him for his identity.

It doesn't seem necessary now.

After searching the body of the man with dreadlocks, Lou Ying only found a sharp stone stained with blood. After throwing it on the ground, he shook his head silently at Xiaochi.

... No iron plate was found.

This person is not a "catfish", but a person whose heart and eyes are fascinated by power.

Chi Xiaochi sat casually on a nearby rock, watching the ocean-like abuse in the barrage area.

"Damn it, four strikes and one would be shameless?"

"Hastily, so hastily!"

"Disgusting disgusting disgusting disgusting!"

"How many times has the above ID swiped, and how many bets have you bet? Can't afford to lose?"

"Schadenfreude!"

The actions of Chi Xiaochi and the others directly wiped out many people's investment of nearly one million yuan.

The meat cut off by the knife is white, and it's no wonder they didn't fry it. All kinds of swear words and curses can be heard endlessly. Some people are secretly betting on these three people, and some people are trying to fix these three Cheng Yaojin who killed halfway.

"I bought other people!" Someone yelled, "Tell them to kill him!"

"Yes. Place a reward order!"

While talking, someone has already bought a "reward order".

"Reward order" is a kind of game item, which can specify the tasker and the target to be killed, and the bettor needs to spend money to buy it, and can designate someone to kill another person, which is equivalent to the reward item in the ordinary live broadcast, and the value is quite high .

As long as someone chooses to take the order, successfully completes the task, and finally enters the list of the three surviving people, the person who takes the order will get 5% of the gambling capital.

Most superhumans, such as Zhao Rou, have family and friends outside. Even if they can get out alive, their hands are bloodied, and they know the secrets of the organization, they know that it is impossible to leave. Most likely they will stay in the organization. Organizations sell their lives for the rest of their lives.

This money can be regarded as a comfort to their family.

The commotion in Area A6 was not small. Many supernatural beings scattered all over the map noticed the abnormally increased amount of barrage, and guessed what happened from the barrage.

And the special notification sound for issuing the "Reward Order" also sounded on the watches of five or six supernatural beings.

In area A12, a supernatural person's watch rang five times.

There is no other reason, his ability is not bad, and the A12 area is the closest to the A6 area.

At the sixth beep, he swung the dial hard against a tree on one side.

However, the dial is solid, and there is not even a trace of cracks on the surface when the leaves are shaking.

The shaved round inch leaned against the shaking tree, pressed his knuckles between his eyebrows, and said to himself: "Crazy, kill your head. Why don't you kill it."

He shook his hand and turned to leave, but stopped three steps away.

He raised his wrist, opened the barrage area, and watched it quietly for a while.

"A6..."

He pondered for a long time, finally made up his mind, put down his hands, changed the direction of travel, and ran towards the A6 area.

This sudden accident was undoubtedly worse for the official "Catfish" headquarters that had just been invaded.

Especially in the Emergency Response Department, each person has a phone and is busy answering private calls from players from all sides.

The head of the Emergency Management Department was in a state of desperation, put down a call from a high-level person, pinched the bridge of his nose, and was about to take a breath, when another member of the department pushed the door in: "Minister..."

The minister held the coffee with three servings of milk, but his expression looked like he was holding a cup of sour Chinese medicine.

"You'd better give me some good news," he said.

The member opened the folder in hand, with a bitter and bitter look on his face: "There are two documents here. One is faxed from the data analysis station. Because the game has only been online for three years, the recording and broadcasting database is still under construction. In the process, they could only try their best to restore the audio and video equipment on the five bodies found in the D20 area.... As a result, all the equipment was physically damaged, and there was no possibility of restoration.”

The minister frowned into a Chuan shape: "What about the recordings of the bugs buried in their bodies?"

The member hesitated for a moment, and said: "...all of them have been physically destroyed and cannot be restored."

The minister suddenly stood up: "... what?!"

The minister wasn't expecting anything of value from the destroyed equipment.

Every "catfish" who becomes a full-time employee will undergo an operation to implant a recorded bug under the skin to facilitate spot-check monitoring from time to time.

It was precisely because he knew this inside story that he was so shocked.

The implantation of bugs is a minimally invasive and seamless implantation operation in the name of "physical examination". Each implanter has been injected with anesthesia in advance. being monitored.

The two people who were sent later were killed by the bomb, and it is understandable that the bugs on their bodies were physically destroyed, but what about the three-member team that died collectively earlier?

How did Wei Shiliu know that there were bugs hidden in their bodies, and how could they destroy them precisely?

The minister only felt pain in Jingming acupoint, squeezed it irritably, and said: "...The second document was sent by the personnel department, right? Except for Wei Shiliu's information that we have already obtained, we will be with him afterwards Who are those two people?"

The member looked down at the folder and read: "Chi Jiangyu, that's the one wearing the mask, 25 years old, a fighting coach, has participated in the Kickboxing free fighting competition and won a silver medal. He has passed the ability test in the No. 3 institution, Its ability manifests itself in the free manipulation of inanimate objects such as steel."

The minister nodded: "Okay. The one with the glasses."

"Hmm..." The member paused for a moment before continuing to read, "Bai Anyi, 21 years old, double bachelor's degree in archeology and astronomy, is currently a master's student majoring in archeology at University A. He has conducted ability training in institution No. 9. test, the ability to demonstrate that..."

The researcher squeezed the information at hand: "...unknown."

"Huh?" The minister looked up. "What does 'unknown' mean?"

"'Unknown' means that the A-type globulin secretion index in his body has indeed reached the standard of a superhuman." The member said, "But he doesn't seem to know what his supernatural power is..."

Minister: "Have you been shocked?"

The staff spread the information on the minister's desk: "...Even under the stimulation of the electric shock, Bai Anyi did not use her abilities."

The minister pondered for a moment.

Judging from the current situation, they couldn't deal with Wei Shiliu secretly after the incident was so big.

It's a pity that I lost five powerful supernatural beings in vain, and also paid a large amount of training expenses.

...However, it is not without gain.

He hit the space bar on the computer in front of him.

A paused progress bar is woken up.

This screen recording was provided by a game player, and it was the battle scene that took place in Area A6 half an hour ago.

In the video, when Zhao Rou raised a stone and smashed it hard at the back of the man with dreadlocks, the minister pressed the pause button again.

"As far as the feedback information is concerned, that is called Bai... What is Bai? The ability is teleportation, a non-offensive ability, at most... C-level, no, D-level. He doesn't need to worry about it. Put it on Wei Shiliu and Chi Jiangyu, especially Chi Jiangyu, understand?"

The member nodded, turned and left the office door.

The minister pulled over the laptop, clicked on a hidden icon in a hidden folder, entered a special server, skillfully entered a string of website links in the address bar, entered a certain room in the dark web, and entered a complex serial number , and successfully entered the live broadcast room of the battle royale.

The abuse in the live broadcast room was chattering endlessly, but it still didn't stop.

The minister only took a few glances, opened the betting page, clicked on the "Chi Jiang Yu" menu, and happily bought a hundred bets.

After the "bet successful" prompt box popped up, the minister smiled slightly, immediately put away his expression, coughed lightly, closed the page, and was about to continue working when the door knocked again.

The member who had just left poked his head in with a strange expression: "...Minister, please watch the live broadcast. The information we collected seems to be wrong..."

……

In that world, "Chi Jiangyu", who has become a popular betting hot spot, is in an open area on the edge of the A6 area, under the dumbfounded gaze of everyone, putting a pot on the grill made of willow branches.

No one knew where he had pulled out the pot.

And when he calmly took out cooking wine, salt and sesame oil, and a small bucket of silver needle fish that were still alive and kicking, Danmaku was already half-crazy.

"What kind of power is he???"

"He's on vacation?"

"He brought a food pod with him?"

"Day, eat better than me."

Because Chi Jiangyu's so-called "twisted" ability has not yet been shown, the barrage took it for granted that his ability was a "food warehouse".

But the staff who had tested him, and Wei Shiliu who had seen his abilities didn't think so.

He leaned close to Lou Ying's side, pestering him with questions.

"Brother Chi, what kind of power do you have?"

"Brother Chi, you are so awesome, tell me."

"I adore you very much. You will be my idol from today on. When I go out, I will burn incense three times a day... Oh no, this is unlucky, I have three meals a day... I can't do it, I'm poor....Oh, you Just talk to me. I won't tell anyone else, okay?"

Lou Ying put the soft and transparent silver needle fish into the boiling soup pot, and gently mixed it with chopsticks.

Just now, the hand that had loosened the joints easily, but now the movement is very light and gentle.

He said, "Is your mouth heavy?"

Wei Shiliu was taken aback: "Ah, it's quite heavy."

Lou Ying, who successfully changed the topic, added some salt after deliberation: "This fish has no bones, so you don't need to add too much seasoning. It's very fresh when boiled, and it turns into juice, which can be eaten as noodles."

When Lou Ying was doing his lunchtime canteen special, Zhao Rou and Chi Xiaochi were sitting on a rock together.

Chi Xiaochi stepped on the edge of the stone with one foot and the ground with the other.

He caught a praying mantis from nowhere, and played with its emerald green knife-shaped forelimbs with great interest.

Zhao Rou, whose wound was well bandaged, was quietly looking at Lou Ying.

Up to now, although she has been rescued, she still doesn't know the purpose of these three people.

Wei Shiliu talked a lot, and talked nonsense, and couldn't grasp the point, making people's ears hurt; "Chi Jiangyu" was not very talkative, not to mention, seeing his performance just now, how could Zhao Rou have the courage to chase after him? What is his root?

In contrast, she set her sights on Chi Xiaochi who was playing with bugs.

This man was handsome and weak, and he looked like himself, with defensive abilities, and he was probably the one who was pulled into the protection of "Chi Jiangyu".

From him, maybe you can ask something.

She settled down and activated her foreknowledge ability.

Ever since she killed the man with dreadlocks, she deliberately re-tested her upper limit of ability.

The conclusion is that her prediction time has been directly increased from 8 minutes to half an hour.

Half an hour should be enough for her to get enough information from this person.

A gust of wind blows, blowing Zhao Rou's hair to the left.

She raised her hand, pinching the messy hair behind her head.

After entering the predicted time flow, Zhao Rou immediately started talking to Chi Xiaochi: "That..."

Chi Xiaochi looked at her, blinked, and smiled before saying anything.

This friendly attitude reassured Zhao Rou a little.

She glanced at Lou Ying: "How did you and Chi Jiangyu meet?"

Chi Xiaochi said: "My brother and I have been together."

Zhao Rou: "Are you brothers?"

Chi Xiaochi rolled his eyes lightly: "It's pretty."

Zhao Rou continued to probe: "Is his ability something like a dimensional pocket?"

Chi Xiaochi didn't blink his eyes: "Yes."

"He's really good." This compliment, Zhao Rou said sincerely, "You guys are in the same team? Chi Jiangyu is your leader, right?"

Chi Xiaochi groaned: "Yes."

"Why did you save me?" Zhao Rou walked around for a long time, and finally cut into the whole, "I mean, there are already three of you, and there can only be three of you who go out..."

"Who said that?"

"...Who..." Zhao Rou was stunned, "The rules are set like this..."

Chi Xiaochi said, "Who made the rules?"

Zhao Rou: "..."

Chi Xiaochi looked into her eyes and said, "Unfair rules, do we have to abide by them?"

Zhao Rou faintly smelled an unusual smell, and unconsciously moved her butt to the distance.

When she was nervous, she heard Chi Xiaochi ask her: "What kind of power are you?"

Zhao Rou swallowed: "I can predict..."

"There's always a limit. How long?"

Zhao Rou opened her mouth, all kinds of thoughts flooded out for a moment, her throat felt dry for a while, and she said in a strange way: "... 3 minutes."

In the next second, Chi Xiaochi asked, "How much has it been improved?"

Zhao Rou: "...Huh?"

Chi Xiaochi also seemed to feel that his question was not rigorous enough, so he added in detail: "After killing the man with dreadlocks, how much has your upper limit of predictive time increased?"

Zhao Rou's muscles tensed up suddenly, even the pain in her right knee was not so clear, her body felt like an ant's nest had exploded, the itching was unbearable.

She tried to deny: "...what are you talking about?"

Chi Xiaochi said, "You don't have to be so nervous."

Zhao Rou's voice couldn't help trembling: "...you... who are you?"

Chi Xiaochi: "The person who saved you."

Speaking of this, Chi Xiaochi emphasized it softly: "...you will remember this kindness."

Zhao Rou only felt that the person in front of her was very scary, she answered yes and no, and answered no and no, she was confused: "Of course I... what do you mean?"

Chi Xiaochi said: "Let me be straightforward. If you just think that we just met, met by chance, and the purpose is unknown, then it is necessary and necessary to be vigilant against us and conceal our abilities. But , I don't want you to hide the secret of your ability level improvement with other purposes."

"... For example, you want to leave us after your injuries are healed, kill some more people, and improve your abilities, so as to increase your chances of surviving."

Zhao Rou was awe-inspiring, but her cheeks seemed to be roasted by flames, and the temperature increased sharply.

She mumbled, "I don't even understand what you're talking about."

Chi Xiaochi said: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand. I can use a simpler expression. ——I'm warning you, don't take the initiative to kill people."

Zhao Rou was shocked!

She had indeed thought about hiding the secret of "killing supernatural beings can improve strength".

On the one hand, she was afraid that Chi Jiangyu and the others would kill her weak self after they found out.

On the other hand, she really thought about it: if, just if, she could kill another person, would her predictive ability become stronger?

It is good to be protected by others, but nothing is as secure as being stronger than yourself.

... The evil thoughts deep in Zhao Rou's heart were thrown out of the water in such a naked way, turning her belly white like a dead fish, which made her embarrassed, flustered, and embarrassed.

She denied it indiscriminately: "Don't talk nonsense! I never thought of killing people!!"

"It's good if you don't think about it. The bottom line is something that can be continuously lowered. The more you kill, the more you can't hold back." Chi Xiaochi said with a smile, "Become stronger and survive, who doesn't want it? I want to too." ah."

Zhao Rou felt cold all over her body.

The calmer his tone was, the more Zhao Rou felt that the good and evil of the person in front of him was unpredictable.

She moved her body, only to realize that her hands and feet were already stiff.

Zhao Rou wanted to stop this conversation, she even forgot that all these conversations happened in her foreknowledge, she planned to get up and leave, away from Chi Xiaochi.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she supported her body with her left leg, she was directly pressed back to the rock by a heavy pressure like a huge wave coming from her head.

Zhao Rou's cold sweat dripped all over her body.

... Where does this power come from...

"I haven't finished my words yet." Chi Xiaochi said politely without moving his hands or feet, "Please sit down."

Zhao Rou's cheeks trembled slightly due to the heavy pressure on her shoulders, and the root of her tongue was numb.

She said with difficulty: "You, what is your supernatural power...?"

Chi Xiaochi: "Teleportation. You should have guessed that."

As he said that, he got closer to Zhao Rou: "...otherwise, what do you think it would be?"

After all, Zhao Rou is still a girl who hasn't graduated from high school, how could she bear such mental oppression, her voice trembled along with her body: "You...what the hell do you want..."

Chi Xiaochi replied: "Take all of you who still want to be human, and get out alive."

Zhao Rou looked at him in disbelief.

If she had heard these words 5 minutes ago, she would have felt that this person was dreaming.

But now, after seeing Chi Xiaochi's ability, she actually believed it somewhat.

"Premeditating to kill innocent people is not worthy of being called a human being." Chi Xiaochi raised his hand and tapped the immobile Zhao Rou's forehead, "If you think 'surviving' itself is more important than 'being a human being', please It’s okay. All I can do is to make you suffer as little pain as possible when you die.”

……

The breeze passed, and the fluttering hair fell down.

Zhao Rou's journey of foresight ended under a violent mental shock.

Zhao Rou, who was still looking calm just now, suddenly sweated all over her forehead, dripping down the hollow of her nose.

Chi Xiaochi noticed that the person next to him was in a different state, turned his head, and made contact with her eyes for a few seconds,

After a while, he pursed his lips and smiled.

"Since you've opened the foresight, I don't need to waste my time." Chi Xiaochi went straight to the point, "...So, how do you plan to choose?"

Zhao Rou's breathing changed from violent to calm, but remained silent.

Chi Xiaochi waited patiently for her reply.

After a long time, Zhao Rou stroked the bandaged wound on her right knee and asked, "What is your supernatural power?"

Chi Xiaochi said: "A lot. There are so many that you can't think of."

Zhao Rou had some hope in her heart: "Really?"

"You have come all the way, and you have seen a lot of sincerity and falsehood." Chi Xiaochi said, "Everything I say may be a lie. Why don't you see what I will do?"

Zhao Rou bowed her head.

……yes.

He clearly knew that if he killed the supernatural being, his ability would improve rapidly, but he didn't kill himself when he was weak and saved her.

This alone gave some credibility to what the person in front of him said to him.

...although it's still scary.

Chi Xiaochi didn't care what she was planning in his mind, he raised his hand and shook it at her.

Zhao Rou hesitated, but still took his hand.

Chi Xiaochi said, "Welcome to the team."

Hearing this, Zhao Rou thought of the question she had asked Chi Xiaochi in the foresight just now, and couldn't help feeling amused.

Although that Chi Jiangyu was very skilled, she could see now who was the brain who really commanded the team.

She asked the question again: "Who's your boss?"

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him naturally pointed to Lou Ying's back: "It's my brother."

Zhao Rou couldn't help being puzzled: "...Isn't it you? I thought—"

Chi Xiaochi replied with a smile: "Because he can control me."

After answering, Chi Xiaochi put the mantis in his hand on the rock, patted the lime on his hand, leaving behind Zhao Rou who was thinking about life, came to the hot soup pot, filled a large bowl of fresh silver needle fish, and Pour the beef gravy on top.

Lou Ying, who had been listening to everything in his mind, was heartbroken by his last understatement, and his voice was also smiling: "I thought you would tell her well."

Chi Xiaochi added soup to the bowl: "My attitude is very good. The goal has been achieved."

Lou Ying: "I'm afraid she won't trust us very much now."

"This is the best. Trust is the easiest thing to disintegrate, especially in such a life-and-death situation." Chi Xiaochi pinched his earlobe with his reddened fingers to cool down, "I don't need them to feel at ease. Peace of mind is paralysis Medicine for people, useless. I just need to scare them."

Lou Ying laughed.

... This is really Chi Xiaochi's style through and through.

Chi Xiaochi took a big sip of the soup, the umami taste stimulated his taste buds and extended all the way to his stomach, making him let out a long sigh of comfort.

He tapped the edge of the pot with his chopsticks: "The regiment has been built. Come and eat."

However, before he finished speaking, Lou Ying touched his elbow, motioning him to look up.

Chi Xiaochi looked in the direction he indicated, and raised his eyebrows.

... A young man with a round inch tied his hands with willow sticks, held them high above his head, appeared in the distance, and walked towards them step by step with a clear goal.

The four people present put down their things and became alert.

Zhao Rou, who had just been attacked, was the most sensitive, and she asked sharply from a distance, "Who are you!? Stop!"

After hearing the questioning, the young man stood still 50 meters away from them.

"My name is Shan Shuang. I am 24 years old. The ability is to dispel anything held by others, chopsticks, cups, weapons—"

After succinctly reporting his family history, he asked loudly: "...can I join you?"