Chapter 51: Final note

Zhu Sheng's momentum is completely different from that in the expansion film, but at a glance in the gap, Shu Jun feels a strong sense of oppression. +++Popular Tanmei novel: EbookFREE.me Zhu Sheng is not a horn (color) like a smiling tiger, a face is not angry and majestic, and the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes are like carved on hardwood, and will not be pulled by the muscles (flesh) . The cool summer lounge is decorated in a relaxed and lovely style, with more congratulations, and the air is suddenly ten times heavier.
I wish my first birthday is about seventy, and the white hair is dyed black (color), looking younger than the actual age. He briefly scanned the room and smiled at Xia Liang: "It's time to get on stage, you go get ready."
This is driving people. It’s not hard to guess why Zhu Sheng came—the lounge in Xia Liang has no cameras, and it can be called the best confidential room in the theater.
Xia Liang is very transparent. She gave a quick salute, lifted the complicated skirt of the costume, walked faster than running, and threw down the two men in the closet on the spot.
Shu Jun: "..."
Xia Liang's wardrobe is quite big, so he and Zhu Yanchen can't be close to each other. Thinking that this person didn't like to touch, Shu Jun consciously leaned a little farther-the province was able to pursue Zhu Yanchen afterwards, and his behavior at this moment was misunderstood as wiping oil.
Zhu Yanchen obviously noticed Shu Jun's movements, and he adjusted his posture silently. The wardrobe was dim, and Shu Jun tasted a faint sadness from the opponent's face.
Is it because of Zhusheng?
Shu Jun turned his gaze to the outside of the closet again.
"You, the state is not right." Zhu Sheng said to Xia Yufeng, unable to hear the joy or anger.
Xia Yufeng was so scared that everyone was stiff, and his lips couldn't help but tremble: "I didn't tell her anything, I really didn't. Good luck..."
"Successfully pass the test." Zhu Sheng said lightly, "Her mood is okay."
Xia Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could finish his breath, Zhu Sheng put his hands behind his back and spoke slowly: "Do you know about the command center?"
"I heard a little bit before I came here."
"Ok."
"I heard that the control brain stored at the bottom was destroyed." Seeing Zhu Sheng's refusal to make a statement, Xia Yufeng continued cautiously. "In such a tightly secured place, this is man-made, right."
"Remove the tone of voice,'this matter is artificial'. Zhu Yanchen will not speak in this tone."
"Yes Yes!"
"Before Yining, check this out. On the bright side, lead to the fourth house."
"The old four...?"
"As a non-governmental organization, it has stretched out a little bit recently. It should be beaten and beaten... You have been with Zhu Yanchen for a few years, do I have to explain the rest?"
"I understand." Xia Yufeng's back was covered with cold sweat. At this point, his life was pinched tightly by the Zhu family and his son. "I will pick up the work of the co-(cheng) people I was in charge of before Zhu Yanchen. But the control brain is destroyed, can we not produce new co-(cheng) people..."
"I'm not here to rationalize your ideas." Zhu Sheng did not hide his disdain. "Since you are in this position, don't worry about your three-acre land all the time. If you don't do a good job, it doesn't look different from what you pretend."
Dare to wish the old man even the puppet would be semi-automatic, Shu Jun exclaimed in his heart.
Xia Yufeng looked like he was about to faint—Zhu Yanchen himself was indoors. Once the deity was discovered, Mr. Zhu would probably immediately get rid of his trembling substitute.
Shu Jun couldn't help looking at Zhu Yanchen again.
In the face of his biological father, Zhu Yanchen had no particular reaction. I just don't know if he perceives wrongly, Marshal Zhu seems to get a lot closer, his body temperature warms the surrounding air.
Still feeling bored? Shu Jun thought for a while, and thoughtfully put a sticker on the side of the closet. Zhu Yanchen's face was covered with layers of blackness.
Perhaps it was boring to watch Xia Yufeng's silence and trembling, Zhu Sheng glanced at the small lounge again, and opened the door greatly: "Go."
While Zhu Sheng was not paying attention, Xia Yufeng glanced at the closet before he wanted to speak, straightened his back obediently, and followed out. The two did not get out of the closet the first time, and quietly waited for Zhu Sheng and the bodyguards outside the door to walk away.
"Your dad's aura is okay," Shu Jun whispered, "Can Xia Yufeng really hold it?"
Guanguan) is his life, he still knows it." Zhu Yanchen responded in a low voice. "Don't look at Xia Yufeng's appearance, he is a bit capable-the Xia family sent him to be my subordinate back then, which is an indirect kindness to Zhusheng."
"It seems that you are not alone all the time." Shu Jun patted Zhu Yanchen's forearm, "Very good."
"I started researching the vulnerability of the player system very early. After he knew it, he ran to Zhu Sheng and reported it." Zhu Yanchen said seriously.
Shu Jun: "..." No wonder the atmosphere was a bit weird just now. He thought that Xia Yufeng apologized for posing as Zhu Yanchen.
"The ones that Zhu Sheng destroyed are not genuine." Zhu Yanchen's voice was a bit cold. "At that time, Zhu Sheng realized that my condition was wrong, and found that the research was only a matter of time. I asked (sexual xing) to put a smoke bomb and test it by the way. Test Xia Yufeng, and you know the result."
Since then, he has never exposed (exposed) the full picture of the plan. All subordinates only know the part they are responsible for, and this lesson is also worthwhile.
Half a step away, Shu Jun felt a little uncomfortable. Ai Xiaoxiao was not a healing subordinate at first glance, and he had never heard of Zhu Yanchen's confidant. I thought this person was accompanied by a friend, but now it seems that he is alone.
...No, he almost forgot Miss Xia Liang.
"I don't have any opinion on Miss Xia Liang." Shu Jun said quickly, "If you think she is trustworthy and you need her to cooperate, just let me know."
Here comes, comes, Zhu Yanchen's gray face (color) appeared again.
"Do you still want to see her?" Zhu Yanchen's tone was a little weird.
"Huh?" Shu Jun stunned, he couldn't grasp Zhu Yanchen's motive for asking questions. "It's not that you have to see it. Uh, don't get me wrong, I don't mean to (insert cha) in your private life. I heard that you two have broken up, so I mentioned it from the perspective of a partner..."
Zhu Yanchen put his shoulders on Shu Jun, his hands clenched a bit tight.
"She likes women—"
Huh, the cabinet was opened.
"Oh, are you two still there?" Xia Liang raised her eyebrows, "I have finished singing the two songs over there, so I have to leave. I guess someone from the media will come later. Why do you two want to be photogenic?"
Seeing the movements of the two, her gaze swept across Zhu Yanchen's hand, her expression (暧ai) ambiguous. When she spoke again, she returned to her sweet and pleasant tone: "The secret path is over there, I will help you open it. By the way, this gentleman, can I see your face?"
She glanced at Zhu Yanchen from the corner of her eye, making a shy look.
Shu Jun originally thought the hood was stuffy. Seeing that he was about to leave, he was no longer restrained, and took it off. With a hand, he hadn't been careful enough to be a girl.
"Oh, so handsome, not worse than Marshal Zhu." She said softly, "Sir, I have never seen you before, what is your name?"
"Xia Liang, stop making trouble." Zhu Yanchen's voice seemed to be mixed with ice, and he grabbed Shu Jun's hand. "let's go."
"Go slow." Xia Liang bit her lip, looking aggrieved. She twisted the perfume bottle in the corner and opened the secret tunnel.
When the two of them disappeared, Miss Xia burst into a shocking laugh. She has never seen Zhu Yanchen's calm look broken after working together for so many years. Marshal Zhu has always been indifferent to everything-including himself-the whole person is like a machine. Now seeing him panicked, she only found it extremely interesting.
The iron tree with the surname Zhu really bloomed.
Xia Liang had only known that Zhu Yanchen had paid too much attention to Shu Jun before, but now it seems that reality is much more fun than she thought. Miss Xia picked up the communicator, wishing to share this amazing news with someone. It's just that as the communication sheet slides a little bit, her smile fades away.
After wearing this mask for a long time, she didn't have half of them to share. When she didn't break up with her girlfriend, she even had to hide it from her girlfriend.
...Boring.
Xia Liang teases her hair, wipes (dry gan) the tears from her laugh, and returns to the shy and cute Miss Xia. She will face the camera next, and she has to find her emotions in advance.
In the secret way.
Shu Jun only felt that his hand was pinched tightly by Zhu Yanchen. To be honest, he was still a bit at a loss. Xia Liang's image is pure and pleasant, gentle and polite. He only thought she was curious about the way he looked, and she didn't expect Miss Xia to be so open.
Anyone who sees it pays special attention to other people, and everyone will mind.
"Ayan, I think you may have misunderstood something." When the two climbed out of the secret passage, Shu Jun quickly clarified. "I have no idea about her, really."
"She likes women." Zhu Yanchen said boredly.
"?!"
"...She only likes women." Marshal Zhu repeated gritted her teeth, "She is teasing you."
Shu Jun was stunned on the spot, and an unknown firework exploded in his heart-if Xia Liang liked women, it would be impossible for Zhu Yanchen to have a lasting love. He was still thinking about his concubine's affection for the last second, and his kick was too despicable, so it is better to bury his feelings in his heart. The sadness disappeared by itself in a second.
It turned out that Zhu Yanchen's various unnatural performances were just afraid that he would be pranked by Xia Liang. He was really a friend of individual posts.
There was a lot of touch in the relaxed and happy mood, Shu Jun took a deep breath, and talked about business more vigorously: "Just now Zhu Sheng talked about the old four..."
For a second, a trace of helplessness flashed across Zhu Yanchen's eyes. But when he heard what was going on, he suddenly became serious: "Zhu Sheng has always regarded the fourth family as an eyesore. For people living in concentrated areas, the fourth family is more worthy of relying on than the coalition government. The current situation is not stable, and he is afraid that the fourth family will take the opportunity to expand. power."
"I know." Shu Jun let Zhu Yanchen lead him through the streets of city Y. "I'm just worried about you."
Zhu Yanchen's footsteps.
"Now that you are not here, Zhu Sheng takes back the power. In case he goes all the way (touching Mo) to the leader of the old fourth house and finds that you are still alive..."
"No, Ai Xiaoxiao has always been careful. It's not easy to find her." Zhu Yanchen also took a deep breath.
As soon as they returned to Ai's Medical Center, they were scolded by Ai Xiaoxiao.
"Run out in the middle of the night, huh?" She picked up the scalpel, and the tip of the blade was almost equal to the tip of Shujun's nose. "Do you know how troublesome it is for me to rearrange the protective network in the basement? Can you die if you go out tomorrow?"
"Urgent business, business." Shu Jun stared at the tip of the knife moving in front of him, and quickly gave up a smile.
"First name Dong, and then you two. Yes, I'm doing gan work for you. I should turn off the fire if I say something serious?" Ai Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth. "If you want to apologize sincerely, you can lie down on the operating table and let I cut everything carefully—"
"I'm going down first. Ayan, waiting for you in the bedroom." Shu Jun's shoulders collapsed, and the rapid retreated, leaving Ai Xiaoxiao who was close to the explosion to her real boss.
Zhu Yanchen stood silently on the basement floor, his whole person like a frozen cat, allowing Ai Xiaoxiao to stretch his teeth and claws in front of him.
Ai Xiaoxiao also felt boring for the last person who didn't respond, and calmed down after a few minutes. After rolling her eyes several times, she snorted: "Okay, it's convenient if Shu Jun is not there. His detailed scan results just came out tonight, I have to tell you."
Zhu Yanchen melted his ice: "Let me see."
Ai Xiaoxiao waved his hand and several light screens appeared in the air. The images and text flickered, and Zhu Yanchen's brows became more frowning.
"You can see it too? Every time he finishes fighting with Alpha Swamp, he will recover a little memory. It doesn't seem to be a coincidence now—"
Ai Xiaoxiao pointed to Shujun's brain scan: "The external brain slices were removed by erosion, leaving a cavity in his brain. After two battles, the cavity showed obvious signs of healing."
"High-quality erosive quality is repairing his brain." Zhu Yanchen's voice was a bit (dry) astringent.
"Yes, it's not that kind of rough imitation. Erosion relies on the information fragments left by sigma to repair brain cells in the true sense-repairing a body surface wound, repairing a damaged brain, you know the difficulty of the difference between the two ."
The last bit of relaxation on Zhu Yanchen's face disappeared.
"The synchronization rate of Shu Jun and Erosion is surprisingly high. Sigma has clearly discovered this too. Do you understand what it means? Zhu Yanchen, if Shu Jun’s brain is fully restored, he will be the first in history to have a complete The brain’s
chengcheng
person. If you compare the
chengcheng
person to an eclipse human manual, he is the most detailed and complete final version."
"If Shu Jun departs or is defeated, sigma is more than a patchwork'Cthulhu'. The thinking of top fighters, compound unknown abilities, and absolute suppression of the rest of the swamp... In the face of the current sigma, we still Able to survive. When it is completely complete, we won't have the slightest chance to win."
Zhu Yanchen closed his eyes. Ai Xiaoxiao crossed his arms and looked at him with interest.
"I won't move him now, if this is what you want to ask."
After a long while, Zhu Yanchen spoke.
Ai Xiaoxiao blew a whistle: "I changed Zhu Sheng here. I think I have already rolled up my sleeves and started to kill people. I have known each other for so long, and I realized that there is still a lover in Zhu's family. ."
"No, this decision is not based on my feelings." Zhu Yanchen clenched his fists, "First, Shu Jun's'suppression' is very useful. Sigma does not have this ability, this is one of our trump cards against it; second, Luo Juan has taken refuge in sigma. We need a leader to stabilize the chengcheng people-even if the chengcheng people don’t fight with the sigma, it’s enough for them not to take the opportunity to kill the humans."
"Li is this, provided that Shu Jun cooperates-what if Mr. Shu wants to follow Luo Duan's footsteps?"
"I will deal with him personally."
Zhu Yanchen lowered his gaze: "I will talk to him frankly and frankly about these things for a while. After all, he needs to cooperate with him in order to analyze ‘(zhenzhen) suppression’."
"Are you kidding?" Ai Xiaoxiao laughed shortly. "You, the titular military division, want to go straight to others? What do you want to say? "Mr. Shu, if you go to the swamp, everyone will die! So please cooperate and let me study your abilities , To ensure that your brain will be destroyed in time when something goes wrong'?"
"Yes."
"You are crazy."
"The last thing I should do now is to conceal it." Zhu Yanchen's tone was calm. "Humans have been hiding from him for too long. Since I am a collaborator, I will explain the situation thoroughly. Shu Jun is not a man of volition, he is quite Smart and cherish his players...I know him."
Ai Xiaoxiao did not speak any more, his eyes turned around on Zhu Yanchen's face.
"Forget it, I don't care much about life and death anyway." She said lightly, "It's up to you."
She put away the light screens, stretched her waist, and recalled: "Wait, you said it wasn't out of your feelings... Do you really have feelings for him?"
"Ok."
"Ok?!"
"If we can cooperate to the end..." In the gloomy room, Zhu Yanchen's eyes were gloomy. "I want to keep him by my side."
Ai Xiaoxiao opened his mouth wide and gasped, looking more shocked than before: "Wait, wait, is that what I think? You...he...? You are really crazy, my god, I think I’d better pack up early, ready to run for my life at any time—"
Zhu Yanchen took her coldly and walked to the lower bedroom.
Ai Xiaoxiao’s thoughts jumped from side to side from the family, the world, the end of the world, and the gossip. After she calmed down completely, she slowly sat on the nearest chair: "...Oh, shouldn’t I give them a whole single Human bed?"
The second basement, temporary bedroom.
"Okay."
After listening to Zhu Yanchen's explanation, Shu Jun agreed to help without hesitation. He held the toothbrush in his mouth and continued to brush his teeth, as if Zhu Yanchen just borrowed a tube of toothpaste from him.
The other party was too (dry gan) crisp, Zhu Yanchen was a little at a loss for a while.
"If I can transplant the ability of (zhenzhen) suppression to the weapon, I will have the ability to easily (kill sha) to kill you." Afraid that the other party would not hear clearly, Zhu Yanchen repeated the key points.
"Isn't it good?" Shu Jun spat out mouthwash. "Just in case, I'm really scrapped by sigma, if you blow my head away in time, it won't learn anything."
"I will have the ability to kill you easily." Zhu Yanchen repeated.
Shu Jun looked at him worriedly, with toothpaste on his mouth: "I wish you Marshal, are you okay. I now have the ability to easily kill you, and you are not doing well? Not with me. Live in a room."
Zhu Yanchen: "..." He didn't know how to refute for a while.
"But I'm quite happy." Shu Jun turned around and continued to brush his teeth, his speech was not very clear. "You didn't hide anything from me."
I didn't plan to take advantage of his carelessness to kill him less easily, so as to avoid future troubles.
As expected, Shu Jun always wanted to dig out some flaws in Zhu Yanchen so that the seedlings in his heart could grow slowly. As a result, after careful observation for a long time, this person is not only not annoying, but a bit cute.
"But..." Marshal Zhu said the first thing. Maybe Shu Jun agreed too easily, but he got entangled.
"What are you struggling with, I don't plan to lose to sigma anyway." Shu Jun finished washing his face and shook his head with a smile. "Even if you really want to blow my head, you have to have that chance."
"In addition, it is troublesome to have a decision on the sigma side. If I have to give up my compatriots and devote myself to that thing, I will be fine if you (kill sha)." Shu Jun thought for a while, then added sentence. "I will not give up on them, nor should I give up on them. I am luckier than Luo Duan, so I should also take the responsibility of this ‘lucky’."
Speaking of this sentence, Shu Jun suddenly felt a sense of trance—he seemed to have said something similar a long time ago.
Zhu Yanchen's eyes softened: "Yes."
"I have to go back to the team tomorrow. I don't know when Ai Xiaoxiao's medicine will be made... Well, looking at Hu Yan and the others, I feel uncomfortable." After the business was over, Shu Jun sat down on the bed and started Broken thoughts. "There are so many troubles on Yujin's side..."
Zhu Yanchen sat down opposite and listened carefully.
The content of the conversation between the two became more relaxed, and gradually the atmosphere of the previous online chat. The two hospital beds are separated by about one meter, the distance is strangely uncomfortable, Shu Jun thought sadly.
He doesn’t want to do little tricks, but it’s always fun to have a bed with his crush (sleeping Shui)—this time I’m doing the task, there’s a turmeric in the tent, and they all have (sleeping Shui) (sleeping Shui) bags. I haven't (sleeping in Shui) together for several days. As a result, I entered city y and encountered such an embarrassing scene again.
The two chatted for a while, and it was time to (sleep in Shui).
"Good night." Shu Jun rolled himself up sadly, facing the wall, and sighed as softly as he could.
"Good night." Zhu Yanchen said softly.
... Then Marshal Zhu turned over, turned his back, and sighed quietly.