Chapter 451: Black is white (13)

The ancient Da Chi red eyes, it seems that Xiao Liu will rush to say one more word.
Xiao Liu smoothed down the pleated collar and sat down again: "I'm not here to argue with you today."
He took out two bottles of medicine from his pocket and put it on the table: "Now the medical level is not good. This is the best medicine I can find. Regardless of the success of the mission, I hope we can go back together."
go back?
Longing in the old eyes, he was born in a military family, and he has been the arrogant man of heaven since childhood. Whether it is studying or living, it has always been smooth sailing.
After growing up, he inherited the tradition of his family and joined the army as a soldier.
However, his smooth life was broken by the sudden appearance of books, she was like a group of all evil bodies in the world, and she was almost paralyzed by her own power, and countless families were destroyed. This kind of evil force human beings can't resist at all...
Thinking of this, there was a chill in the old big heart, and the devastated world appeared to his eyes again.
"Go back? Ha ha... What's the point of not going back when the mission is over, but everyone is dying together."
The ancient and decadent sit on the bed, laughing at himself, not afraid of how powerful the enemy is, but afraid of self-disruption and unstable military.
In order to save the world, governments of all countries have exhausted all the resources to send their seven-member team back to the past, just to kill the book brocade in their childhood. However, the technology of space-time shuttle is not mature, and five of them are torn up by the chaos of space-time Only he and Xiaoliu survived, and he himself was seriously injured. He had to rely on Xiaoliu to complete the task alone.
Xiao Liu picked up the cigarette case at his hand and drew a cigarette into his mouth: "No one thought that people who would destroy the world in the future would have congenital heart disease. I was not soft at the beginning."
Xiao Liu lit the cigarette in his mouth and watched the flames devour the cigarette a little.
He started as early as when Shujin was a baby. He didn't need to do anything at all, just give her a weak heart a little stimulation, and she would die from a heart attack.
But this little life came forward time and time again. He looked at the little the bed and felt a soft heart for the first time.
He is the government's minions in the dark, with countless blood on his hands, although everyone kindly calls him Xiaoliu, but who dares to really approach him?
They are naturally different from ordinary people. They can see, hear, and feel all things that others cannot see, sounds that cannot be heard, and things that cannot be felt.
All he felt from all was alienation, fear, and disgust, until the little girl in the bed opened her eyes again, and he felt something different for the first time.
Death, fearlessness, coldness, danger, kindness, light, warmth...
Countless feelings are intertwined, each one is pure, intertwined and contradictory.
He was attracted irresistibly, so he began to approach her, wanting to explore more, but the closer he was, the more he could not get his hands. The warmth in her body was extremely pure, and he could not even believe that she would destroy the world in the future.
Xiao Liu threw most of his cigarettes on the ground: "Bah, what kind of stuff are you taking in?"
The ancient big homeopath also threw the smoke in his hand on the ground, and there was a bitter smile on his face:
"The position of the colonel could not have been my turn, but the people above died dead, wounded, and finally picked me up to temporarily promote me. I knew today that I would rather die in the chaos of time and space than this. Looks like."
The room was silent for a while, the sky was gradually whitening, and the birds on the roof flew their wings to the distance.
"I am leaving."
Xiao Liu got up and walked to the door, an old loud voice rang behind him.
"I am a soldier! The duty of a soldier is to obey orders!"
Xiao Liu's next meal, he opened his mouth and said nothing in the end, responding only to the heavy closing sound of the old one.
A Jin went to school early in the morning, and the students around him were chatting about the class teacher's illness and asking for leave. A Jin was not surprised. Since just now, March 7 hasn't stopped chatting in her ear, telling how hard it is to squat on these days. , How hard he is, describing the dialogue between the two last night with emotion.
Ajin sat on the seat with her hand to support her cheek. She listened to Sanqi's complaint and raised a smile at the corner of her mouth.
She is not interested in destroying the world, but the original owner may not be impossible, and it is not strange that the kind people are blackened, and TV dramas often do this.
What makes Ajin curious is what the original owner experienced to blacken her and even destroy the world.
The information and memory she got are only a small part of the surface. March 7 is a waste system, which is not useful to find, and a lot of useless.
Sanqi did not know that he was diss again by his own boss, and he still talked to her to describe how difficult it was to squat in the past few days.
The substitute teacher is the teacher of another class, and it happens that this teacher is the head teacher in the memory of the original owner.
"Your class teacher is sick. I will give you a substitute for these days. No matter if you have something at home or you are sick, you must ask for leave as long as you don't come! Who made me find troublesome, fighting, disobedient, all go to the playground Give me a punishment! I don’t care whether you hurt or not, you will be punished if you make a mistake. I heard no!"
"I heard."
"Did not eat! Loud!"
"I heard!"
A Jin raised his eyes and saw that the teacher was staring at her coldly. A Jin suddenly realized that what he had just said was for himself?
"This class exam~EbookFREE.me~If you fail, you will call your parents tomorrow."
Everyone wailed, the substitute teacher was so strict in the first class, will there be a better life in the future?
The test papers were issued one after another. A Jin wrote fakely for half an hour, and then chatted with Sanqi in his mind.
The shift teacher's eyes glanced at Ajin and saw that she was in a daze and disdain. The poor student was the poor student. He didn't say leave for three days or two, and he also fought with his classmates. This kind of person had no use in society.
As soon as the school bell rang, the paper was taken away. Until the substitute teacher walked out of the classroom, all the talents began to whisper.
As a solo "a wolf", naturally no one talks to A Jin, A Jin boring finger play, does not care about everyone's attitude.
These days, the old one is gone, and the substitute teacher will not take too much care. The students in the class should be tempted to move again. I can’t help but think of Ajin here.
She has seen a lot of bullying on campus. I don’t know if there are any new tricks this time. I don’t know if I am ready or not. Will I unlock the new posture of death in this world?