The three of them lifted the blue cloth and walked out of the arcade room.
Wu Dahai reached out and pulled down the rolling gate. Lao Huang, don’t blame me, I am just a worker in the organization, and the rules are all set by the big guys.
At this moment, Qing Ling was standing outside the house and silent.
Qingling?Or Qingling?Gao Yang asked carefully.
Qingling.She looked back and said: Did you win?
Win.Gao Yang smiled bitterly: But this is just a warm-up, and there is a second assessment.
Qing Ling looked as expected, and I think so.
It turns out that I naively thought that as long as I win the game, I could do it?Officer Huang was a little injured.
In fact, it doesn’t matter whether you play the game well or not. I’m mainly testing your patience and also observing your character. Our organization does not use strength as the only measure.Wu Dahai rubbed his nose proudly.
Since we have passed the character, will we have to test our strength next?Gao Yang asked.
Of course, our organization does not accept five, and the talent serial number does not enter the top 100, all of them are PASS.
Gao Yang’s heart is clear: Isn’t it just me?
It seems that I can only get through the test after a while.
If it really doesn't work, let Officer Qingling and Officer Huang join the organization first. Anyway, he can slowly hang up and earn luck. It's not too late to realize his new talent after he gets full.
Can I take this thing away?An old and hoarse voice came not far away.
Gao Yang looked sideways and saw an old man with torn clothes and a hunched body. He was carrying a dirty garbage can and holding a pair of rusty tongs in his hand.
The old man stood next to Officer Huang's police car and pointed to an empty coke bottle on the hood of the car in front of him with tongs: Just give it to me if you don't want this?The old man asked again.
Oh, OK, no problem.Officer Huang walked forward enthusiastically, threw away the last bit of Coke, flattened the Coke bottle with bare hands, and threw it into the garbage can behind the old man.
Haha, the young guy is just strong.The old man's face was full of wrinkles, but his smile was very pleasant.
Of course, I graduated from the police academy and practiced every day.Officer Huang took out a pack of cigarette from his chest pocket, "Master, come one?"
Good Ah.The old man's turbid eyes lit up.
Officer Huang took out a cigarette familiarly, put it into the old man's mouth, and took out a lighter to light it for him.
Well... not bad.The old man took a sip, enjoyed it very much, and did not thank him, so he turned around and left slowly.
The four of them looked at the old man's back as he left.
At such an old age, I am still picking up trash, so it is not easy.Officer Huang was quite sympathetic.
If you have met Mr. Zhang when you were young, you won’t feel that way.Wu Dahai sneered: I grew up in this area when I was a child. At that time, children on the entire street were afraid of him.
Is that true?
Uncle Zhang is a butcher, so fierce.He always disliked his wife for not giving birth to a son for him, and beat his wife every day, and was sent to the hospital several times.Later, her wife couldn't stand it and committed suicide by drinking pesticides.On the day of suicide, his daughter happened to finish the college entrance examination. His wife was afraid of affecting her daughter's performance, so she endured it until the college entrance examination was over.
The three were silent.
After his daughter went to college, she cut off father-daughter relationship with him and never returned home.Mr. Zhang's wife died and life was boring. Later, she stopped killing pigs. She drank alcohol every day and sacked people. Later, she got involved in gambling and lost the house.Since then, I have been living with minimum living allowance and picking up garbage.
Wu Dahai changed his previous frivolous image and his eyes became deeper: Mr. Zhang has lived all his life, and I think he is the most indifferent now, but he looks the most like a person.
Speaking of this, Wu Dahai sneered: Of course, he is actually a beast.
Speak quietly.Officer Huang reminded that he would hear it if he didn't go far.
It's okay, he is a lost person, and he will automatically ignore it even if he hears it.
He fell down.Qing Ling interrupted.
Wu Dahai looked back and saw that Mr. Zhang in front of him had fallen to the ground at some point.
Uncle Zhang?Wu Dahai stepped forward quickly, it doesn’t matter, right?
The night wind blew towards him, and Gao Yang looked at Uncle Zhang who was lying down from a distance and suddenly felt something was wrong.
He couldn't say something was wrong. This seemed to be an instinctive alert brought to him after his perception increased.
Wait a moment!Don't go over!Gao Yang called Wu Dahai.
Wu Dahai was less than three meters away from the old man, and he stopped: What's wrong.
The next second, everyone except Wu Dahai saw Mr. Zhang standing up!
It is not that I get up slowly like a normal person, but that I ignore the gravity and my stiff body is straightened by some invisible force.
Qing Ling drew out the long knife, and Officer Huang quickly took out his pistol.
Gao Yang was not idle either, so he immediately stepped back.He knew very well that he was a waste now, and not dragging his back would be his greatest contribution to the team.
When Wu Dahai saw the three of them's warning actions, he immediately realized something was wrong.
He turned around quickly and saw Uncle Zhang tilting his head, his limbs were stiff and tense, like a chopstick with a broken head.
His mouth twitched at high speed, foaming at his mouth, and repeated in a dim manner: Humans, humans, humans, humans, humans...
Immediately afterwards, Uncle Zhang's skin seemed to be burned by some invisible flames, melting rapidly, evaporating blood mist, revealing the bloody muscle tissue. At the same time, his body shook wildly, and plaque blood exploded out of his body.
Mr. Zhang's voice changed from a moan of pain to a fanatical wail: Human!Human!Human!His chest cavity expanded rapidly, his ribs broke through the flesh and blood, spreading to both sides like a bloody mouth of a man-eating flower. A nauseous sarcoma emerged in his chest, and the sarcoma was covered with human facial features.
To describe that thing, it is like someone wrapping countless eyes, mouth, ears, and noses with thick plastic, stuffing them into the oven, and then grilling them together.
This sarcoma is like a flower bud, blooming slowly.
Mr. Zhang's upper body turned into branches, leaves and vines that wrapped the buds, while his lower body penetrated deeply into the ground in a corrosive and melting state.
In just half a minute, Uncle Zhang went from being alone to a deformed, bloody man-cannibal flower.
What kind of beast is this?Qingling frowned.
have no idea.Officer Huang calmed down.
kill?Still run.Qingling asked.
Run, he didn't look chasing people, and he had lost his intelligence... Before Officer Huang finished speaking, Uncle Zhang's large intestine had turned into several bloody fleshy rattans, one of which flew towards Wu Dahai.
Wu Dahai was shocked, turned around and ran away.
Tag.The rattan wrapped around his ankles and pulled them hard, and Wu Dahai fell heavily to the ground.
Don't touch me!Get out of here, get out of here... Wu Dahai twisted wildly on the ground, trying to grab anything with his hands, but it was in vain.
He was about to be caught at Uncle Zhang's feet and become its food.
Bang!
A bullet shot out, breaking the rattan that was wrapping up Wu Dahai's ankle.
The rattan sprayed a ball of blood mist and immediately retracted. The broken rattan also loosened Wu Dahai's ankle. It swam quickly along the ground like a sensitive snake, plunging into Mr. Zhang's body, and blending with it again.
Soon, the broken rattan grew again.
Slurp
This time, three vines flew towards Wu Dahai together.
Wu Dahai reached out and pulled down the rolling gate. Lao Huang, don’t blame me, I am just a worker in the organization, and the rules are all set by the big guys.
At this moment, Qing Ling was standing outside the house and silent.
Qingling?Or Qingling?Gao Yang asked carefully.
Qingling.She looked back and said: Did you win?
Win.Gao Yang smiled bitterly: But this is just a warm-up, and there is a second assessment.
Qing Ling looked as expected, and I think so.
It turns out that I naively thought that as long as I win the game, I could do it?Officer Huang was a little injured.
In fact, it doesn’t matter whether you play the game well or not. I’m mainly testing your patience and also observing your character. Our organization does not use strength as the only measure.Wu Dahai rubbed his nose proudly.
Since we have passed the character, will we have to test our strength next?Gao Yang asked.
Of course, our organization does not accept five, and the talent serial number does not enter the top 100, all of them are PASS.
Gao Yang’s heart is clear: Isn’t it just me?
It seems that I can only get through the test after a while.
If it really doesn't work, let Officer Qingling and Officer Huang join the organization first. Anyway, he can slowly hang up and earn luck. It's not too late to realize his new talent after he gets full.
Can I take this thing away?An old and hoarse voice came not far away.
Gao Yang looked sideways and saw an old man with torn clothes and a hunched body. He was carrying a dirty garbage can and holding a pair of rusty tongs in his hand.
The old man stood next to Officer Huang's police car and pointed to an empty coke bottle on the hood of the car in front of him with tongs: Just give it to me if you don't want this?The old man asked again.
Oh, OK, no problem.Officer Huang walked forward enthusiastically, threw away the last bit of Coke, flattened the Coke bottle with bare hands, and threw it into the garbage can behind the old man.
Haha, the young guy is just strong.The old man's face was full of wrinkles, but his smile was very pleasant.
Of course, I graduated from the police academy and practiced every day.Officer Huang took out a pack of cigarette from his chest pocket, "Master, come one?"
Good Ah.The old man's turbid eyes lit up.
Officer Huang took out a cigarette familiarly, put it into the old man's mouth, and took out a lighter to light it for him.
Well... not bad.The old man took a sip, enjoyed it very much, and did not thank him, so he turned around and left slowly.
The four of them looked at the old man's back as he left.
At such an old age, I am still picking up trash, so it is not easy.Officer Huang was quite sympathetic.
If you have met Mr. Zhang when you were young, you won’t feel that way.Wu Dahai sneered: I grew up in this area when I was a child. At that time, children on the entire street were afraid of him.
Is that true?
Uncle Zhang is a butcher, so fierce.He always disliked his wife for not giving birth to a son for him, and beat his wife every day, and was sent to the hospital several times.Later, her wife couldn't stand it and committed suicide by drinking pesticides.On the day of suicide, his daughter happened to finish the college entrance examination. His wife was afraid of affecting her daughter's performance, so she endured it until the college entrance examination was over.
The three were silent.
After his daughter went to college, she cut off father-daughter relationship with him and never returned home.Mr. Zhang's wife died and life was boring. Later, she stopped killing pigs. She drank alcohol every day and sacked people. Later, she got involved in gambling and lost the house.Since then, I have been living with minimum living allowance and picking up garbage.
Wu Dahai changed his previous frivolous image and his eyes became deeper: Mr. Zhang has lived all his life, and I think he is the most indifferent now, but he looks the most like a person.
Speaking of this, Wu Dahai sneered: Of course, he is actually a beast.
Speak quietly.Officer Huang reminded that he would hear it if he didn't go far.
It's okay, he is a lost person, and he will automatically ignore it even if he hears it.
He fell down.Qing Ling interrupted.
Wu Dahai looked back and saw that Mr. Zhang in front of him had fallen to the ground at some point.
Uncle Zhang?Wu Dahai stepped forward quickly, it doesn’t matter, right?
The night wind blew towards him, and Gao Yang looked at Uncle Zhang who was lying down from a distance and suddenly felt something was wrong.
He couldn't say something was wrong. This seemed to be an instinctive alert brought to him after his perception increased.
Wait a moment!Don't go over!Gao Yang called Wu Dahai.
Wu Dahai was less than three meters away from the old man, and he stopped: What's wrong.
The next second, everyone except Wu Dahai saw Mr. Zhang standing up!
It is not that I get up slowly like a normal person, but that I ignore the gravity and my stiff body is straightened by some invisible force.
Qing Ling drew out the long knife, and Officer Huang quickly took out his pistol.
Gao Yang was not idle either, so he immediately stepped back.He knew very well that he was a waste now, and not dragging his back would be his greatest contribution to the team.
When Wu Dahai saw the three of them's warning actions, he immediately realized something was wrong.
He turned around quickly and saw Uncle Zhang tilting his head, his limbs were stiff and tense, like a chopstick with a broken head.
His mouth twitched at high speed, foaming at his mouth, and repeated in a dim manner: Humans, humans, humans, humans, humans...
Immediately afterwards, Uncle Zhang's skin seemed to be burned by some invisible flames, melting rapidly, evaporating blood mist, revealing the bloody muscle tissue. At the same time, his body shook wildly, and plaque blood exploded out of his body.
Mr. Zhang's voice changed from a moan of pain to a fanatical wail: Human!Human!Human!His chest cavity expanded rapidly, his ribs broke through the flesh and blood, spreading to both sides like a bloody mouth of a man-eating flower. A nauseous sarcoma emerged in his chest, and the sarcoma was covered with human facial features.
To describe that thing, it is like someone wrapping countless eyes, mouth, ears, and noses with thick plastic, stuffing them into the oven, and then grilling them together.
This sarcoma is like a flower bud, blooming slowly.
Mr. Zhang's upper body turned into branches, leaves and vines that wrapped the buds, while his lower body penetrated deeply into the ground in a corrosive and melting state.
In just half a minute, Uncle Zhang went from being alone to a deformed, bloody man-cannibal flower.
What kind of beast is this?Qingling frowned.
have no idea.Officer Huang calmed down.
kill?Still run.Qingling asked.
Run, he didn't look chasing people, and he had lost his intelligence... Before Officer Huang finished speaking, Uncle Zhang's large intestine had turned into several bloody fleshy rattans, one of which flew towards Wu Dahai.
Wu Dahai was shocked, turned around and ran away.
Tag.The rattan wrapped around his ankles and pulled them hard, and Wu Dahai fell heavily to the ground.
Don't touch me!Get out of here, get out of here... Wu Dahai twisted wildly on the ground, trying to grab anything with his hands, but it was in vain.
He was about to be caught at Uncle Zhang's feet and become its food.
Bang!
A bullet shot out, breaking the rattan that was wrapping up Wu Dahai's ankle.
The rattan sprayed a ball of blood mist and immediately retracted. The broken rattan also loosened Wu Dahai's ankle. It swam quickly along the ground like a sensitive snake, plunging into Mr. Zhang's body, and blending with it again.
Soon, the broken rattan grew again.
Slurp
This time, three vines flew towards Wu Dahai together.
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