Longmen Memoirs

Kribo was stunned for a moment. He remembered something and hurriedly raised his hand to flip through the documents on the table.

After seeing the medical examination report, he breathed a sigh of relief.

His face is serious.

"Mr. Chen Mo, this joke is not funny at all." He raised the physical examination report in Chen Mo's hand as if holding an ironclad certificate, and said easily: "The results of your physical examination report show that you are not an infected person. If you are really infected, Or, I’m afraid you can’t even enter the black steel gate.”

Chen Mo was stunned for two seconds. He subconsciously reached out to touch his lower back. The familiar hardness felt. What was ridiculous was that Chen Mo actually felt relieved when he touched it.

Chen Mo looked at the physical examination report in Kribo's hand. The ore disease infection column clearly showed: [Refer to the medical test report and confirm that the person is non-infected]

But Chen Mo clearly remembered the pain when the black Originium crystals covered his body bit by bit. He clearly remembered that his body was injected with black experimental medicine bit by bit on the cold and solid operating table.

But the reports in front of him now seemed to tell him that it might be his illusion.

Is it an illusion?

is it you!You're actually still looking at me now.

Chen Mo remembered the story he told Tallulah and Chen when they were children, and now he seemed to have become the monkey in the story.

You thought you were thousands of miles away, you thought you couldn't go anywhere in the world, you racked your brains to fly away, but you still couldn't fly out of the palm of your hand, you thought you had won, you wrote stupidly and happily After a trip to this place, I was trapped under a trip to this place for 500 years.

You stupid...monkey.

A life of ups and downs, don’t you think it’s ridiculous and absurd?

But...I survived, I survived!

"Mr. Chen Mo, Mr. Chen Mo?"

Kribo's call awakened Chen Mo from his daze.

"You look a little unwell? Is there something wrong?"

Chen Mo came to his senses.

"Nothing." Chen Mo shook his head. In Crebo's eyes, this young man who had maintained an indifferent expression since he came in was now full of confusion and inexplicable hatred.

"Do you need a break?" Cribb asked.

"I'm fine." Chen Mo shook his head.

"So, do you agree with the proposal I just made?"

"What proposal?"

Before Chen Mo could fully react from his trance, images of chains, fighting, ice and snow, 052 and rain of blood flashed through his mind.

He tried his best to escape, but they held on to him tightly, as if they were dragging him into them.

"Accept trainee training at Black Steel International." Kribo said.

"How long will it take?" Chen Mo took a deep breath and asked.

"Until you can master our internal regulations and systems, we will complete the adaptive training courses that may be customized for you." After speaking, Kribo raised three fingers and added: "Generally three years."

"Okay." Chen Mo nodded.

Kribo took out a document from under the table and placed it in front of Chen Mo.

"The above are the terms you need to abide by as a trainee at Black Steel and your related benefits." He said: "If there is no problem, please sign your name."

"So fast?"

"Talent is rare." Kribo blinked. "I'm also a personnel manager after all."

Chen Mo signed his name below.

"Won't you take a closer look?" Cribb asked.

"Need not."

After all, I have nowhere to go. Even if I struggle to return to Longmen now, what's the use.

"Okay." Kribo took the document from Chen Mo's hand. He looked at it and said to Chen Mo with a smile: "Then it's time for the most important ceremony before every new employee joins the company."

"Have you thought about your future code name? Most people in Black Steel will choose their own code name to show that they have entered a new life." He said, looking at Chen Mo and smiling: "I miss you Chen Mo." I must feel it deeply now.”

Code name? 013?

This string of numbers suddenly appeared in Chen Mo's mind.

"Snake." Chen Mo said, "Just call it Snake."

"Snake?" Crebo frowned slightly.

"no?"

"No, I mean there are quite a few people using this code name in Black Steel." Kribo suggested: "I suggest you add another word, such as wind snake, flame snake, etc. You come from Longmen, The Flame Snake is very suitable for you, or the Flame Dragon is also good."

"No, just snake." Chen Mo shook his head: "I like it very much."

The new life cannot forget the past, it can only allow me to remember and grow up little by little in the process of remembering, because my past will catch up with me sooner or later, and I will wait for it to come.

"Ok."

Cribb raised his pen and wrote the code name under the document.

"So, snake." Kribo stood up and stretched out his hand to Chen Mo. "Welcome to Black Steel... and your new life."

Chen Mo glanced at Kribo's hand, but did not reach out to hold it.

"Thank you." Chen Mo said.

New life, maybe not new life, Chen Mo has no expectations in his eyes. When you know that your so-called new life is actually just graffiti that others have casually changed, will you still look forward to it?

Kribo retracted his hand in embarrassment. As the steel seal left its mark on the code name, under the Colombian sky with white clouds and breeze outside the Black Steel Building, Chen Mo became a member of Black Steel International.

With this code name, his life began to enter a completely different kind of life.

But what Chen Mo didn't know was that at the same time, a soul was slowly awakening in his body.

Chapter 55 Black Steel Snake

What is death?

Is it the weakness before you almost stop breathing, or the despair of seeing nothing after closing your eyes?

It's a farewell, it's the end, it's a hand that I can no longer hold, people I can't see, and I can't feel the warmth.

Or...at that moment when you are about to be forgotten.

After the interview, Kribo asked Chen Mo if there was anything else he needed to do. Chen Mo said no, he had nothing to do, and he couldn't do what he wanted to do now.

He waited in the black steel lounge all morning, and Kribo said he would arrange for him to go to the black steel training base.

Kribo left the interview hall. He held Chen Mo's 0-point test paper in his hand and frowned as he looked at the answer to the question above.

[You can only choose one to save among your employer, comrades and friends who have become enemies. Who will you choose? 】

When he saw this question, Kribo just thought it was funny. Is this a mentally retarded question that the twitchy personnel department employee came up with after he was drunk and patted his brain?

This is not the same as your girlfriend and mother falling into the water at the same time and you would choose to save the water.

But having said that, Kribo knew that there was no reason for this question, because a similar incident had occurred in the history of Black Steel in the past. As a result of that incident, Black Steel's reputation in the industry dropped all the way to the bottom. .

The owner of the incident chose to rescue her friend who had become an enemy. The final result was that she and her friend died together under the ruined building that collapsed after the explosion.

Generally, applicants who come to Black Steel will choose comrades and friends, or choose employers in order to gain Black Steel's favor, but Chen Mo's answer left him speechless.

Of course, there is a zero point. In fact, there is no correct answer to this question, because no matter who you choose, it is the correct answer, but he got 0 points, the first zero point in the history of Black Steel.

Of course, there are many people who failed this question, but when combined with Chen Mo's answer during the interview, it gave him a headache. He said he didn't believe it.

He didn't believe that the person who asked him to make the choice would really be so kind to let him save someone.

"What if it's a crisis situation, that is to say, you can choose to save one person and leave."

"I can save them all."

"In case there is only one set of protective clothing." Kribo did not give up.

"That's two people." Chen Mo said.

"It's two people, and I mean two people." Crebo didn't understand. "You can only take one."

Chen Mo shook his head.

"It's two."

Crebo realized something.

"I will stay." Chen Mo said.

If I couldn't save her, I would stay.

When he answered this question, he was not thinking about the question Crebo said. He was thinking about Chen and Tallulah.He didn't know if he would ever see them again. Even though the memory of them in his mind was so thin that he was about to disappear, he still remembered them.

Ever since 052 disappeared, he would think about it every day and force himself to think about it, even if it was just for the last time. He didn't want to forget it anymore, but he had already forgotten it.

He couldn't remember, even if he forced himself, even if he kept chanting those two names, even if he tried desperately to catch them, what should pass by would still pass by, and what should be forgotten, he could not think of it no matter what.

In fact, at that time, he had already lost the confidence to continue living. He had always been a weak person, thinking that by putting on a strong coat, he could appear ruthless and cold.

He walked into the black wall with hope, and buried the hope with his own hands. What he got in the end was despair, but after despair came hope. He was tired of hope, which was like a bitch if he didn't believe it.

But he survived and was thrown out of the black wall like a dead dog.

You can't feel that feeling. It's been several years. You've almost forgotten yourself in the fight. You might die at any time, so you try your best to tell yourself that there are some beautiful things waiting for you, so that you can hold on. Keep on living. What you feel is hope at the beginning gradually becomes your life-saving talisman. No one thinks you are important, and no one cares about your life or death. Gradually, you begin to feel that whether you live or die does not matter. unimportant.

You want to forget, no one forces you, but you still have to force yourself, you are afraid that you will regret it, and you are afraid that you will become what you fear most, because you know that you will have nothing left except what is in your head. But you still have to forget them, just like you forget your own name.

But this is not cruel. The cruel thing is that when you want to remember it again, you find that there is really nothing left in your mind. You only remember two names, and even the names gradually begin to become a kind of... Something that is foreign to you.

You regretted it, and you regretted it because you were afraid of regretting it.

But what is the use of regret? Regret is of no use. It is the most meaningless and valuable thing. There is no need to think about things that can be changed, and there is no use thinking about things that cannot be changed.

Do you understand? You don’t understand.

Kribo waved the test paper in his hand and turned to look at the bright weather outside the black steel corridor window.

“Are all people’s ideas these days so bizarre?”

Kribo quickly fulfilled what he said to Chen Mo in the morning.

In the afternoon, before Chen Mo left for the Black Steel training base, Kribo prepared his new file.

Chen Mo never thought that becoming another person would be such a simple thing. Your birth, your past, everything you have experienced, all the things you have worried about and worked hard for, in the end, just became a few pages of paper. Simple record.

It's so light that you can't seem to feel any weight in your hand.

"Immigrants from Longmen to Colombia?" Chen Mo asked.

"This is modified based on your answer." Cribo said.

"Orphanage?"

"After all, time is too tight, and this identity is more convenient for you." Kribo replied: "Actually, these are not currently made by the Ministry of Personnel. They are borrowed from Colombian missing persons files in recent years, because they haven't had time to file them yet. , so officially they are all living people, and they were taken over as soon as their names were changed.”

"No problem?"

"No, this is how Black Steel's operators whose files have been missing in recent years come from." He shook his head: "Don't worry, Snake, from now on you are a registered citizen of Colombia. See if there is anything you want to change." place."

"No need, it's very similar to my previous experience."

It's quite similar, as if the life of the same person was the same. He lost his parents when he was young, was fostered by the government into an orphanage, left the orphanage at the age of 16, and started his own lonely and wandering life, but he was not 16 yet.

Chen Mo seemed to have thought of something.

"Where is this person now?" Chen Mo asked.

"There was an earthquake in the outer city last year. He disappeared. Maybe he died."

"Are you dead?" Chen Mo couldn't help but squeeze the file in his hand.

"Are you really only 15?" Kribo also wanted to confirm that he never thought that the boy in front of him was only 15 years old.

"15." Chen Mo said.

Chapter 56 Freshmen