What to do with a full-scale life

Chapter 531 How Deep is the Abyss?

There are still a few guards left in the maritime detention center. Except for the one who received them, the others are all Jiao people. They are best at picking seafood. Barnacles, the cancer of the ocean, are delicious in their hands.

The steamed barnacles are tender and delicious after being steamed. One mouthful will give you a puddle of fresh and sweet juice, and there are also fat and tender oysters. Whether it is charcoal grilled or eaten raw, it has a special taste.

Although these people are guards, they are actually not low-level, especially those few Jiao people, their level is similar to that of Xiangu, and they all enjoy special allowances, high wages and comfortable jobs.

However, ordinary people will not come to their job, because it is too lonely, many people imagine the sea is blue, wonderful and gentle, but most of the time the sea is dark, deep and manic Yes, it is the largest individual thing in the world, even Leviathan must bow before it.

However, the long-term loneliness makes the people stationed here extra hospitable, a bit like herdsmen on the prairie, a guest comes from a place that has not been popular for a long time, and this guest is more precious than everything else in the world.

The Jiao people specially set up a large table of good food and a lot of wine for them, and they talked happily in the middle of the vast sea.

Here is one thing that needs special attention. The Jiao people are not mermaids, but the Jiao people are sea dragons. They have skin like dragon scales and the ability to breathe underwater, and they can live at a depth of 5000 meters under the sea for a long time. They may be the only creatures in the world that have three visual systems of sound wave positioning, vision and temperature detection. The reason why they are here as guards is because if they want to escape from this place, they have to face the encirclement and suppression of the Eastern Ocean Overlord.

"I think back then, I also saw the ship of the Sanbao eunuch sailing through Nanyang."

A Jiaoren got a little tipsy from drinking, and started bragging about what he had seen and heard back then with Brother Zhang and the others, raising his glass every few words: "Come on, come on."

I really tried my best to retain these guests who came from afar.

Soon Xiangu and the others were all drunk, only Brother Zhang was still strong, but the Jiao people couldn't bear it anymore, several people fought all the way and failed to get Brother Zhang down, but they all slept under the table.

Brother Zhang shook his head with a smile, then sent them back to the room one by one, and then he took the access card to the door of the Crystal Prison, and unlocked the Crystal Prison with the access card and pupil recognition plus voiceprint and palmprint. Exterior doors.

He pulled a stool and sat down in front of the only person imprisoned here, and the people inside also sat there looking at him, except that Brother Zhang was free, but the people inside were locked by eight special chains He can't do anything except sitting, lying down and going to the toilet. As long as all the energy bursts out, it will be directed to the large electrode pole under the platform and become hot enough to boil the sea.

"Hello? I am the person in charge of interrogating you, and of course the person who listened to your story."

Brother Zhang took out his little notebook: "I know it's hard for you, but I can't help it, you killed someone."

His voice was as gentle as ever, without the gnashing of teeth and ferocity he had when dealing with criminals.

"Is there any smoke?"

The voices of the people inside came out through the loudspeaker. The voices of the people inside were a bit hoarse and tired. Their Mandarin was not very good, with a strong dialect flavor. It sounded like the accent of the northern Shaanxi generation.

"Hold on."

Brother Zhang actually got up to get him cigarettes, and then personally delivered them to him in the Crystal Prison, and then walked out again.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" The young man inside opened the cigarette and took a strong puff: "I may kill you at any time."

"Me?" Brother Zhang pointed at himself: "Don't be afraid, you can't kill me, no one can kill me. Not even myself."

After he finished speaking, he laughed immediately: "But after you say this, you will basically not kill me. I checked some of your information, and you don't look like someone who would do such a thing .Why? I'm curious."

Brother Zhang is now more and more curious. He is more serious than anyone else when he reads the materials. According to the materials, this young man is just like thousands of people who have come to big cities to work hard. He is ordinary, hardworking, and persistent. , he didn't have any unfortunate childhood, both parents have a decent family background, and there is no special story that can become the focus of his whitewashing and twisting.

Not Gender Male Knowing Female, nor black bisexual test tube orphans adopted by gays, nor Walmart shopping bags and gunship helicopters, so normally he shouldn't.

"Hehe..." He smoked a cigarette again, then stretched out his head and took a few sips of water from a nearby faucet: "Am I doomed?"

"That's not what I'm talking about." Brother Zhang shook his head and said, "But maybe you won't be able to come out for the rest of your life."

"Can I believe you?" The young man inside walked to the crystal prison with great difficulty, and his whole face was stuck to the crystal wall. The wall had an induction pulse point and began to release neurotoxins. He twitched in pain but still did not retreat. .

Seeing his appearance, Brother Zhang was silent for a moment: "Yes."

He nodded: "I have a regular passbook in my room. Take the passbook and a bank card with 50 yuan in it. Please pass it on to my parents for me."

"I don't want a passbook either, I'm not short of money." Brother Zhang reached out his hand and took out the bank card and passbook from his pocket: "I'll hand them over for you."

"Thank you."

His tone was calm, then he raised his head and looked at Brother Zhang for a long time. Brother Zhang just waited there without urging him. If Zhang Ge chooses, he would rather die, so Zhang Ge very subjectively thinks that everything this person said now is a will, because it can be seen from his demeanor that he is ready to die, even May take the initiative to kill themselves.

"I'm a game streamer."

Suddenly, he spoke in the dark: "A few years ago, when the live broadcast was booming, I made some money. I also have plans for the future. I plan to buy a house in the city where I live and get married."

"And then? Is the house unfinished?" Brother Zhang asked curiously.

"No, everything went well, and I still have a girlfriend. It's just that the story behind it is a bit vulgar."

The voice in the dark continued to speak eloquently, and Brother Zhang quickly organized and transcribed what he said with his good shorthand skills, forming a complete story chain.

In fact, some things that happen in stories are called vulgar, but they are not very funny when they happen to people.

He used to be a well-known anchor, and he did earn a lot of money in those years. It can be said that the first half of his life went smoothly. He had a girlfriend three years ago, and he was planning to get married two years ago.

But last year, the vulgar plot really happened to him.Stories need logic, but life doesn't need it at all. He hasn't done any bad things in his life, but his life is torn apart by life like this.

In one year, three things happened to him. If you think about it carefully, each of them can break an adult, but these three things happened to the same person at the same time.

First of all, his girlfriend ran away and left him without warning, and before she left, she had already had an affair with someone who had only eaten twice.

This is vulgar, it is both vulgar and boring, because it is too common and boring.He used to be one of the people who laughed at this vulgar plot, but in the end when the vulgar hammer hit him, it still made him dizzy.

Second, his girlfriend left and took away the money he bought the house with.The more than 100 million he earned almost desperately in the past few years was taken away overnight. He went to the police to sue, but in the end her girlfriend showed a gift certificate that had been recorded long ago, and it was clear Chu De said a word, "The money will be used to buy you a house in the future", a simple love word, but it became a knife stabbed at him.

In the end, I can only get back one-third of the money, which is 50 on the bank card, and there will be nothing more.

If this is acceptable, then the third point completely broke him. It was still his girlfriend who did it, and it was still the person he once wanted to marry with her.Because of his little fame, his ex-girlfriend started writing a series of tearful essays on the Internet after he sued.

Domestic violence, alcoholism, PCs and even fans, all the ambiguous hats that can be worn are given to him. Although he tried his best to prove his innocence, no one cares how many bowls of fans he ate. I want to see him cut his belly open.

So his live broadcast room was shut down, all advertisements were terminated, and he still owed the platform a large sum of money.

The career is gone, the love is gone, and even the family is gone.People who haven't experienced it think it's such a big deal, but those who have experienced it know that it's really fucking miserable.

So he decided to commit suicide when he couldn't stand it. That night he bought twelve boxes of cephalosporins and a bottle of Erguotou, and after eating hot pot and wine, he ate about a hundred tablets of cephalosporins. In theory, he deserved to die.

But he was so exaggerated that he didn't fulfill his wish that day, so exaggerated that it's hard to die. The concept of spiritual recovery is to give ordinary people another chance, and he just awakened like this.

The more intense the pain, the greater the energy.And pain itself is a subjective thing, just like someone who pissed and was caught by a zipper and cried and howled, but someone who dripped candle oil did not get tired of it.

The more subjective the pain, the greater the energy, the greater the energy, the more subjective the pain.Isn't it appropriate that the perpetual motion machine came out, so after a few months of precipitation, his super visualization ability broke out.

And as a game master, he linked all his abilities with the game. Obviously he could become a superman-like boss and then do the job of pretending to be forceful, but in the end he played himself into infinite terror.

To be honest, Brother Zhang is not worth it for him, but in fact there is nothing to do. After all, if he has the heart to pretend to be tough, he will not have such a strong power, and without strong power, he cannot pretend to be tough.

Hey, isn't this a perpetual motion machine again... No wonder Minke Bar can make a perpetual motion machine every three days. It turns out that idealism is the source of perpetual motion.

After listening to his narration, Brother Zhang slowly closed the notebook, leaned lightly on the chair, and did not speak for a while, because he already felt that his emotions were disturbed, and he had to quickly adjust his mentality.

And this is not a remarkable thing in the first place. In this interesting and twisted era, this is simply commonplace. Similar things will happen once every two days in the three major women's restrooms.

But it just so happens that this has become a story of a combination of vulgarity and superpowers. If there is no awakening and recovery, he will die as soon as he dies, like a dead dog, no one cares about it.But with awakening and recovery, he not only lived, but also lived out the last wonderful life of his life with great effort.

Brother Zhang looked up at him: "Any other wishes?"

"I said I wanted them dead, do you understand?"

"But you are so strong, why don't you take revenge?"

When he heard Brother Zhang's words, he suddenly laughed out loud: "It's only been four days in total, and it's only been four days since I discovered that I have this ability. I was still testing repeatedly, and then I was arrested by you."

"Forgot to play? Then you are not in too much pain."

"I think you should know that revenge is always after careful consideration. I have seen the Count of Monte Cristo, and Edmond Dantès also enjoyed a high-end meal before starting his revenge." He smiled helplessly, But soon there was a helpless sigh: "I should go directly to revenge, I want them to die."

Suddenly, he rushed forward as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, with madness in his eyes: "Avenge me! All the money will be given to you!"

Brother Zhang spread his hands: "I said that I am not short of money, and how could I avenge you, you are too naive."

He sat back dejectedly: "That's right, you can't do anything about it. Oh, I'm not reconciled."

"Okay, I understand the general situation. I can't decide what will happen to you in the end. Even if you go to hell, you are still a murderer, and there are many people." Brother Zhang shook his head. Shaking his head: "However, I can help you tell your story to others, maybe someone will help you take revenge."

"Thank you so much."

After finishing speaking, Brother Zhang's danger sensor suddenly took effect, but when he stood up, the crystal prison where people were locked up suddenly emitted a dazzling brilliance, and the sirens of the entire maritime prison sounded at the same time, and the sea below them Large expanses of boiling bubbles appeared on the surface.

If it is daytime now, you can see the real spectacle of cooking the sea. The sea surface with a radius of [-] to [-] square kilometers will be violently rolled over.

The guards of the sea prison suddenly sobered up, put on the equipment and rushed over, but when they arrived at the crystal prison, the high-energy reaction had disappeared, and looking back, there was only a black mark in the crystal prison, and nothing else was there. As if it never happened.

Brother Zhang got up and walked out of the crystal prison with his hands behind his back, and then went straight to the outside platform, looking at the whiteness and mist in the distance, he suddenly felt that this world was so ridiculous.

(End of this chapter)