MTL - Heroic Death System-Chapter 270 11. Present - initial
It is still possible to put on new clothes and adjust the whole appearance. From a falling troupe artist to a lean and promising young man.
After determining the goal of heroic death, he relaxed easily and was no longer as cautious and worried as he had before. He is the man who wants to conquer death, why bother to fight against the world?
"Let's go, Yuchen, we are going back to China." Shang Ke gave his guitar to a child, lightly dressed, and followed by the singer who had recovered from the memory and system. Yu Chen should not know that he has retained the memory of his previous life, but he will naturally not be exposed.
No matter whether it was the former younger brother or not, or today’s hair, you can’t say that you hate it, but you don’t have the feelings of the past. Don't love him alone, but his love is mixed with too much unwillingness and hatred, like a child who is angry, not winning a score.
"Cocoa, what are you laughing at?" Yu Chen looked at him unsurely.
"I laughed wearing your underwear."
"What? Where? I didn't wear underwear at all!"
"..."
Yan Xun followed the clue to the city of g, looking for it all the way, found the same robot engraving in the back alley, ruins, construction sites and other places, all over the small towns. Yan Xun went around and found no signs of cocoa working in these places. Until he was on a stroller for a scavenger, he saw a line: [Five days without bathing, like making sauerkraut, drying, soaking, and then waiting to slowly ferment. 20.7.15]→Sangwei Town.
"oh, SweetBoy." The scavenger old man saw the photo taken by Yan Xun and smiled. "I like him very much. He stayed with me for ten days."
"I have been with you for ten days?" Yan Xun looked at the old man with a messy hair, a ragged clothes, and a stinking body, and his heart could not help but tighten. It's no wonder that Coco's footprints are almost all over the entire town, but I can't hear any news from him, because no one will pay attention to a humble scavenger.
Yes, cocoa has no proof of identity, what else can you do besides rubbish?
Yan Xun went to the place where the old man often lived. He looked at an abandoned warehouse. The air leaked on all sides and the light was dim. There were various bottles and jars on the ground. The only thing that was pleasing to the eye was the two mattresses in the corner, although they were hand-stitched. System, but the tailoring and design are very hard, obviously not incompatible with the environment here.
"Oh, you said this?" The old man scolded and replied with a smile. "It was made by SweetBoy. He said that the original bed was too wet. It was bad for sleeping for a long time, so he re-does two. He has to say that his It’s a coincidence that if you go to apply for a tailor, there are definitely a lot of masters who are rushing to...”
Yan Xun did not continue to listen to the old man's ambiguity, his eyes were deep on the bed where Coco had slept, and his mind appeared in the dark corner of the warehouse to sew the mattress. Indulging in adversity, he also did not forget to make life more comfortable under limited conditions.
Yan Xun seems to have never understood him in depth, but with his impulses and desires, he forced himself to take his own possession, so that he ignored his true good qualities.
Saying goodbye to the scavengers, Yan Xun continued to embark on a journey to find cocoa.
Next stop - Sangwei Town. Judging from the route of cocoa, his goal should be a metropolis. But there is no document on his body. What is he going to do for a living? Can't you always pick up trash?
Soon, Xun Xun knew the answer.
He found the mark of cocoa in a small restaurant in Sangwei Town. Coco made a 10-day dishwashing in this restaurant. He also took part-time handling and cleaning. He rested for 7 hours a day. His salary was meager, and even the tip was not. The owner was obviously squeezing the staff.
Yan Xun was very angry and told the restaurant to use the reasons of “hiring child labor, sanitation, and using waste oil”.
[The boss of the demanding employee salary is the cactus in the swamp, so it absorbs too much water and soaks itself (candle). 20.7.26] → Coron.
Then, Xun Xun found traces of cocoa in cities such as Cologne, Kip, Contas, and Baru. Stepping on his footsteps, savoring everything he feels is like walking through a journey of the soul.
[It turns out that some people really like to eat rotten fish, ram's testicles, eggs that are about to break the shell... Well, Contas, please allow me to be careful with you. 20.8.10]
[I met a high-cold driver who called "the racing warrior" today. After sitting for three hours in the roller coaster, I realized that the "warrior" may be a derogatory term of artistic beautification. 20.9.17]
[Buy a second-hand guitar with two-thirds of my savings, I decided to be a free wandering artist. 20.11.11]
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Yan Xun reluctantly missed any traces left by Cocoa. It took nearly two weeks to find the capital of Danish Nepal.
Instead of looking for it, he sent a large number of people to investigate first and save time. After all, the more you go, the wider the area and the more people you have, the more difficult it is to find. With the power of one person alone, I am afraid that it may not be possible to find it in a few months.
"Xunye, this is a video that has just been intercepted online." The bodyguard handed an ipad to the front of the singer.
On the screen is a video recorded on a mobile phone. The picture is a little shaken, but the image is very clear. A man sits on a bench in the park, holding a guitar in his hand and concentrates on playing. His face is as white as snow jade in the cold wind, his eyes are half-hanging, his look is soft, the black hair is gently twitching in the forehead, and the bright red lips become the brightest color in the picture, singing one by one. The songs have attracted passers-by to listen and listen to the excitement of the girl from time to time.
Yan Xun noticed the smudges on his clothes, the broken pants, and the redness on his fingers. Then he looked at his gentle smile, his shiny eyes, the annoyance and pity in his heart, and he couldn’t wait to rush to hug him.
"Where is he now?" asked Xun Xun.
"I have already returned to China." The bodyguard paused and added, "Mr.
Yan Xun did not react much, just repeating the video over and over again.
After half an hour, he said: "Go and book your ticket."
At 1 pm, Yan Xun boarded the plane back home and took a guitar bought from a child.
When Yan Xun was still looking for a good time in the country of t, he was already starting to do things in China. He pushed open the private dining room and walked slowly toward someone on the sofa.
"Mr. Hey, I met for the first time, I am still acceptable." Shang Ke stood in front of the man and smiled. "You should be familiar with me, I will not introduce it in detail. Your mood may not be pleasant, but I still want to thank you for coming to the appointment today."
Yan Xingye, the father of Yan Xun, stared coldly at Shang Ke, without a word.
I can sit down on the sofa next to me and calmly said: "I just said straight to the mountain, your son, I want it."
When Zhai Xingye’s mouth was pumping, he apparently did not expect him to “open the door” to be so domineering.
"With a son, for a stable family, this transaction is very cost-effective." You can still look directly at the eyes of Xingye, "Don't threaten me with identity, you have lost this qualification now."
Yan Xingye said coldly: "Children, some things can't be done by one-time sigh."
"You are right, so I prepared a lot of chips." Still smiled. "The transaction details sent to you the day before yesterday is one of them. I wonder if you are satisfied?"
"Where did you get it?" Yan Xingye stared at him with gaze. If these materials are so easy to get, they will soon be finished.
I still didn't answer his question, but continued: "Other information, I will send it to you regularly until you agree with my conditions."
"Can you still do more?" Xingye finally became angry. "You like men are yours. So many men outside you pick, why do you have to pull the water?"
"I am not coming to reason with you today." Shangke’s legs overlap and faint. "It’s threatening you with a ‘sincere’.”
Yan Xingye’s voice is cold: “Where do you dare to threaten me?”
"When I decided to come directly to you, I was not afraid." It was ridiculous. "You can use any means for me and even kill me. But I want to remind you, my hand." "The chip' will not lose value because of my death. On the contrary, half a month after my death, those 'chips' will spread to all parts of the world. As long as the network exists for one day, it will be omnipresent."
“I think I will believe it?” Yan Xingye sneered.
"You took my first number, did you develop any results?"
"what?"
It’s ridiculous: “Real artificial intelligence, do you want to see it?”
I was in a hurry and didn’t speak.
Suddenly said to the air: "The first sign, send a picture of the puppy to Mr. Qi."
"Okay." A tender voice came out of the pocket of Shang Ke.
Then I only heard a bang, and the mobile phone of Xingyeye sounded a message, and when I opened it, it was a big picture of a huskies.
Yu Xingye: "..."
"Mr. Bangs beautified." Shang can say.
The huskies on the screen of the mobile phone were immediately moved into a beauty software, painted with false eyelashes, put on a bow, wiped off one of the front teeth, turned black and white, then added a photo frame and a candle next to it.
Yu Xingye: "..."
Can still see the light, smiled: "Sorry, the aesthetic of the first number is somewhat different."
This is called "unique"? Is it a human tragedy? !
The first number is still very modest and said: "This is the result of hard work."
It’s quite reasonable to say: “If you have questions, I can continue to show you other features.”
At this moment, Xingye had to admit that he had a small look at the ability. The technology he has mastered goes far beyond his knowledge. Control and utilization may be more beneficial to the family than to get rid of him. Moreover, he has mastered enough materials to shake the foundation of his family. He can't take the whole family and a small person to gamble.
But the two men... Yu Xingye is still unacceptable.
"You should know that it is impossible for you to admit your relationship with Yan Xun." The attitude of Xingye has softened a bit.
"You don't have to worry about this, I can guarantee that I will handle this without prejudice to my family's reputation."
"What guarantee do you use?"
"My life." Still replied with a smile.