Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

"Warning! Warning!"

"The people with supernatural powers flee! The people with supernatural powers flee! The security team is dispatched, and the security team—"

The sound of the radio stopped abruptly, and then, the majestic melody of "The Internationale" replaced it.

A song that sounds so old you can't help but laugh.

Drilling out from the broken floor-to-ceiling windows is a long windowless corridor, which is also the only way to the outside.There are more than a dozen confidential rooms scattered in the corridor, and there are no windows for entering and exiting the rooms.

After confirming that the more than [-] technicians who were still working were all knocked down, the girl with infinite strength walked through the corridor, confirmed that everyone had found a cover, and then kicked the locked electronic door: "What is this?" Broken song, who ordered it!"

At this moment, a young man with supernatural abilities manipulating iron matter collided with his fists, and all the iron matter within the range of his eyes twisted instantly, pieced together a huge dome shield, and gathered on the flying door panel side.

In an instant, countless lead bullets dented the surface of the shield.

Thanks to this momentary block, the girl who kicked open the door was able to dodge and escape death.

Hot nosebleed dripped from the nose of the boy manipulating the iron. After wiping it off, he dodged and hid in a nearby room, shouting, "This is lead! I can't help it!"

Chi Xiaochi replied: "There is always a way!"

75 kinds of abilities, including him, a total of 76 kinds.

There will always be a way.

"Odd and double!" Chi Xiaochi called.

Shan Shuang took a deep breath: "Yes!"

He poked his head out from a room, glanced at a row of guards outside, and with a single glance, all the guns in their hands fell to the ground!

When everyone was soft and the guns were out of their hands, a flame burst out in the corridor, like a fire dragon, and shot straight away!

The buckshot team, which was already in disarray, was completely dispersed at once, screams rang out everywhere, and some people were caught on fire, rolling all over the ground, in unbearable pain.

A girl who can control fire stands in the middle of the corridor, her fingertips, hair, and chest are all surrounded by red flames.

She pressed her hands down, opening up a fire-free way for everyone: "Let's go!"

In the evening, it was already the prescribed off-duty time, and the supernatural beings had already gone to bed early, lying in the capsules one by one, with an almost peaceful and numb expression.

As soon as many supernatural beings fell asleep, the red alarm lights suddenly sounded, and the ear-piercing bells rang in their ears——

"People with supernatural powers escape!"

"A total of 76 supernatural beings!"

"All supernatural beings dispatched! Capture the rebels!"

The beehive-like dormitory area fell into a slight commotion. Many supernatural beings instinctively obeyed orders, sat up from the bed, and waited for the doors to open collectively. At the same time, supernatural beings in adjacent rooms communicated with each other and asked what happened.

Here, there are no walls between rooms.

This is done to prevent contraband from appearing, and the organization encourages supernatural beings to spy on each other and inform each other.

Once the whistleblowing is successful, the whistleblower will get a chance to visit relatives, which is considered a very generous reward.

A supernatural person sat up from the bed and looked across the railing to the opposite room.

The room opposite has just been emptied, and the supernatural person remembers that the supernatural person is called Lu Qingshu, who always flips through a superhero comic, and says that he now has the power of a superhero, but he can only be a gutter in the mouse.

Just two days ago, he failed in his mission and died unexpectedly.

The new staff has not yet been filled in, and the institution has been very busy these two days, so his belongings are still on the bed and have not been cleared away.

The cover of the superhero comic book glowed abnormally under the flashing alarm lights.

The supernatural being looked at it for a moment, then suddenly closed his eyes and fell back on the bed.

Seeing him like this, the people in the next room quickly greeted him: "Lao Li... Hey, hey! Lao Li, what are you doing, you don't want to live anymore?"

The supernatural being known as "Old Li" let out a deep snoring sound.

The supernatural being who greeted him seemed to understand something, stared at him with strange eyes for a while, then backed away from the door, sat on the bed, fell silent for a while, and then fell asleep.

When the "manager" hurried over to count the number of people and prepare to form a team, he found that the two men hadn't gotten up yet, so he slammed on the railing with an iron rod: "What are you doing? Get up! Didn't you hear the alarm?"

The two were lying on the bed, motionless, snoring like thunder.

The "manager" immediately activated a slight current as a warning.

The supernatural being next door persevered, but Lao Li got up from the bed in a jerk.

The "manager" waved the control panel and shouted outside: "Can't you understand people's words? Get up!"

Lao Li watched him silently, and with a sudden shake of his hand, his arm flew out in the air like rubber, wrapped around the "manager"'s neck a few times, and when he pulled back, the "manager" slammed his forehead He fell on the iron railing, bleeding profusely, and passed out immediately.

Lao Li lay down, rolled over and fell asleep.

Another supernatural being next door yelled at him: "Are you crazy?! If they don't get them back, they will make public what we are doing here, and we will be finished! We will become murderers! We—"

Old Li clenched his fists.

76 supernatural beings...

If they can escape...

If, they can make everything that happened here public...

Lao Li opened his eyes, and said word by word: "I would rather go to the prison outside. It doesn't matter if I spend 400 years or be executed. At least it's better than living here... like a human being."

It's not just Lao Li.

Similar small riots took place in many places. There was constant friction between the supernatural beings and the "manager", and from time to time there were roars and groans of electric shocks.

But the "manager" dare not activate the anesthesia and drug injection functions easily.

These people are just passive sabotage, not to the extent of seriously violating the regulations. If they are killed, they will not be able to explain themselves. If they are anesthetized, they will lose their combat power.

Not far from the dormitory area, the head of the "managers" yelled into the walkie-talkie: "Don't open the door! Their emotions are very unstable now!"

On the other side of the phone is the anxious voice of the head of the emergency response department: "If you don't open the door, are you telling those supernatural beings to run away?!"

"Open the door, I don't know how many rebellious supernatural beings there will be! If there is also a riot here, it will be over!"

The minister's roar was so trembling that he changed his tone: "Then let those people escape? Tell them to escape, and we will be in big trouble!"

The two were in a stalemate, and the person in charge hung up the communication, looking at the faces in the iron cage.

Some people lie on the bed and doze off, and they know that they don't want to go out at all.

Some people look at others messing around with a numb look, and they don't know what they are thinking.

Some people seemed to be genuinely angry and volunteered to catch the defectors, but how could this not be their chance to escape?

All of these faces looked so suspicious.

The person in charge had a terrible headache and scratched his hair irritably.

To let go, or not to let go?

After several hesitations, the best opportunity has been lost.

He stomped his feet a few times as if to vent his anger, and finally let out a long and helpless sigh.

... it's over.

This time, it might really be a big mess.

On the other side, the supernatural beings rushing out with the "Internationale" swept away all the human guards along the way.

The team of supernatural beings that came across occasionally was also flattened by the torrent of 75 people.

... There has never been any savior, and there has never been any fairy emperor.

When this line was sung, a person with supernatural powers who was guarding by the window was overwhelmed to the ground by Chi Xiaochi's air.

The windows were broken, and the supernatural beings came out one by one.

The weather outside was very bad, with heavy rain, as if the sky had been shattered by someone, and the flashes of lightning, white and purple, were shocking.

Unlike the virtual world of consciousness, which is clear and cloudless, the sky is blue and the clouds are clear all year round, which is so fake that it makes people sick.

The feet of the supernatural beings landed in the muddy water and rushed forward.

pouring rain into the mouth,

The boy who can control the radio has already switched to the next pure music called "Fearless". The tone is slightly depressed and the rhythm is tight, which is in harmony with their pace.

In the pouring rain, Chi Xiaochi carried Zhao Rou who was still in a coma on his back, and raised his voice to ask Lou Ying: "Is the collar's tracking function still available?"

Lou Ying shouted to Chi Xiaochi: "Don't worry! This batch of collars is different from the official collars. They have not been approved. Only...surviving supernatural beings will be registered and replaced with official collars." , and become their slaves—this batch of informal collars can only be used within the organization, and cannot be remotely controlled! As long as they leave this range, they will be useless!"

Chi Xiaochi's body was completely refreshed by the rain, and the depression, anger, and dark flames of the past few days were all extinguished by a handful of rain! !

They're one step away from freedom, and only a two-story grid is left! !

A dozen humans guarding the power grid stood above, armed with guns, trying to shoot.

One pair of one leg stepped out, squatted down slightly, and shouted angrily. The guns in their hands fell immediately, and a supernatural person with insulation ability held the power grid with both hands, and instantly activated the ability. Blocked out, the powerful girl put her hands in front of her face and rushed forward——

With a bang, a huge hole was knocked out of the power grid.

Everyone went forward one after another, rushing to the exit for escape.

Some people did not escape in the first place.

A dozen or so people focused their gaze on a huge statue not far from the place of escape.

That's the statue of the institution.

A god holding scales, representing just judgment.

Everyone who was sent to the institution saw this statue in their desperate struggles and screams.

This statue is placed throughout the institution. In the "capsule" cabin, there are bas-relief statues; in the electric shock room, there are shrunken statues; in the middle of the playground, there is such a huge statue.

The god who symbolizes education and fairness stared at them coldly, and never once extended a helping hand.

...as if they were born sinful.

In the majestic female voice chants of "Fearless," the gigantic statue is overthrown and smashed to pieces by a dozen angry psychics.

Among them, there is the fire girl.

Even the rain can hardly extinguish the fire on Fire Girl's body.

She stepped on the shattered head of the statue, looked down for a moment, and kicked the head away.

After Chi Xiaochi drilled out of the power grid, he took out the spirit-locking bottle that contained countless broken souls.

Amidst the sound of pouring rain, he said softly, "Go back."

"Go back to see your relatives, kill your enemies, it's all up to you. I have the information you want, and I will give it to you."

"But there are very few things you can do. You only have some energy left, and you don't have a body that can carry it. It may dissipate halfway. Do what you think is worth doing, and don't waste your last time."

After all, he opened the bottle.

Countless broken spirits like fireflies struggled out of the bottle, like mayflies, drifting away with the wind.

Some collapsed completely as soon as they encountered the cold rain, others disappeared like meteors in an instant, and some even took human form, bowed to Chi Xiaochi hastily, and then dissipated in the wind.

At least, they died in this world.

……

A middle-aged man walked to the door of a familiar house, and when he reached out to knock on the door, his fingertips passed through the anti-theft door.

He sighed slightly, and stepped inside.

The windows were not closed, and the wind blew the curtains and the small wind chimes hanging on the windows.

The man went upstairs and looked at his sleeping son.

Three years later, there is still a photo of the two of them when he took his son to play baseball for the first time on his son's bedside, but there is an extra guitar, which should be a new hobby.

The son slept soundly, the man didn't dare to do anything more, but just touched his hand.

If it wasn't for fear that his son would be discriminated against at school, he would not have concealed his identity as a supernatural being.

He sighed slightly, although the regret in his heart was there, it had faded a lot.

He went to his wife's room.

There is a new pair of men's slippers by the wife's bed, and the wedding photos on the wall have changed.

Lying in the arms of her new husband, she frowned slightly, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes. She wondered if she was dreaming of her husband who had been declared dead three years ago.

The man stood quietly in front of the bed for a while, only to realize that this might scare his wife, so he hurriedly backed up a few steps, and half of his body was embedded in the wall.

He raised his hand, looking disappointed.

When he was escorted into the institution, he had worn his wedding ring for more than ten years, and it could not be removed even with soap and water, so he was simply allowed to wear it in the institution.

Now, as a conscious body, he successfully took off the ring on his hand.

He came back this time to return it.

He put the ring gently on the bedside table, kissed the ring silently, and carefully did not touch his wife who no longer belonged to him.

After finishing everything, he chose to leave.

The man standing on the street looked back at the house that could be called "home" and bowed deeply. Then, his figure disappeared under the streetlight, like a melted shadow.

And the ring he put on the bedside table also disappeared with him.

……

Another shadow was also standing in front of a bed.

Lying beside the bed was her younger brother, a ten-year-old child.

In his arms was a teddy bear she had given him for his birthday two years ago.

At that time, he clamored that he wanted Lego instead of such a motherly gift, and she was so angry that she didn't talk to him for two days.

On the third day, her abilities awakened.

She gently stroked her little brother's curly hair, left his room, and went to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife.

Holding the knife, she walked to another room step by step, hearing the chaos when the agency came to arrest her that day.

"Brother!! Dad, Mom, save me, save me—"

"Don't take my sister away! My sister is good, she is good to everyone, she will not harm anyone, uncles and aunts, let me assure you, please, I beg you, don't take my sister away..."

"Brother, let go! This is not contagious!! Infect her, and then infect you, mother will not live."

"Fuck, take my brother away! Guys, I will leave my daughter to you. She has been rebellious since she was a child, and we also have a headache. If she has supernatural powers, we don't know how much trouble she will cause! She is disobedient Just teach me a lesson, beat and scold, it's up to you."

At this moment, the girl stood in front of the door of her parents' room, stood still for a moment, and entered the room.

……

On the other side, a man who had just exited the live broadcast room fell to the ground, his face was full of fear, his body trembled violently, and the overturned Coca-Cola dripped sticky all over the floor.

A 24 or 5-year-old woman with a pretty face stood in front of him, with a ghostly charm in her eyes: "Do you remember me?"

The man's legs trembled: "I don't...how did you get in..."

The woman squatted in front of him: "You don't remember, but I remember your ID, and I will remember it until I die."

"You said to the supernatural being who killed me, it's all here, Japan, what are you waiting for?"

"Someone scolded you and said you were sick."

"You said, her blood didn't splash on me. If you die, you'll die, right?"

A desperate sob escaped from the man's throat.

"That's why I'm here." The woman said slowly, "How do you want to die?"

"...I let you choose."

All of this happened in the next short night.

And Chi Xiaochi is still outside the organization, unable to predict the story that will happen in every corner of the world.

He spit out the rain in his mouth and put away the spirit lock bottle: "Is this good or bad?"

Lou Ying said: "That's their business. We still have our tasks."

The two said in unison: "Jiao Qingguang."

After all, both of them laughed.

Lou Ying: "Are we going to find him?"

Chi Xiaochi glanced at the sky: "Wait until dawn. When it's dawn, all our video recordings will be published on the internal and external networks, and he will naturally know."