Black Sky

For a long time, Sae Young’s choice to do or not to do is mostly related to himself, whether directly or indirectly. He always releases that aggressive and oppressive temperament indiscriminately all the time, so that the sense of existence is always surprisingly strong. Even if it's just a small favor, he can make earth-shattering battles, and he never gives people the opportunity to discuss in advance.

He has always been someone outside of the plan, standing in the seat of a bystander, deciding whether to intervene according to his mood. So even if he helped, he would never be called a collaborator. There is no such a free collaborator.

Of course, it is even more impossible to be called a helper, after all, a helper always carries a little side attribute.

Anyone who knows Sae Young probably cannot imagine what he would be like as a "helper", including Truth.

In fact, just a moment ago, when Le Pen was eagerly rushing to assign tasks, Truss had a moment of worry in his heart. He even thought about what to do if Sae Young did not cooperate with the temporary demon. end.

There is not even the hypothetical word "if" in this plan.

Therefore, when Sae Young really settled down with him as a "helper" to finish things with him, Truth's mood suddenly became complicated.

The one that occupies the most is accidents.

Unexpectedly, Sae Young is actually interested in helping others, and unexpectedly, they will have one day to save people together, not because the mission has no purpose, but people who have nothing to do with them are saved.

Unexpectedly, there will be times when Sae Young seems to be innocent or dangerous... such as now.

In addition to the accident, there is also a hint of guilt. After all, before the door of the refuge was opened, he was still staring at Sae Young's every move, alert and vigilant.

Truss stared very calmly at the time, and he had collided with Sae Young's sight many times, so even if he didn't know it, Sae should know what Chus was surprised by.

He must know it, and he knows it very clearly, but he still has to ask such a sentence, the meaning of play can be imagined.

"It's interesting to ask knowingly?" Truth replied after following him.

In the passage, the shadows of the two of them were illuminated by every small white lamp, and it was very light. Every foot of Truth happened to be in the shadow of Sue Young.

"It's interesting, of course, I really don't know what you want to say, sir. Can you talk about it in detail?" At this point, he finally glanced back at Chus, with a faint smile, then his gaze swept down again. Tsk, "I don't want to say that I don't have to aim and step on my face like this, my dear, you have a bit of revenge."

Truss hadn't noticed his feet, but when he said that, he realized that he was standing in his shadow. He was silent for two seconds, and finally couldn't help but said harshly: "Dare to ask your Excellency how old are you this year?"

"They are all people who have been in jail. You should be very clear if you are an adult or a senior officer." Sae Young replied casually.

He turned his head back as he said, still leaving Truss a back of his head.

"You probably took the wrong medicine today." Truss shook his head, but still stepped on Sae Young's shadow, more accurate than before.

They walked for a while, finished the whole passage, and went up to the ground along the steps.

Sae Young walked to the top first, and stood half-side, looking down at Chus, who was still on the steps.

Truth stopped before the last three steps and suddenly looked up at him: "I want to say... If you were in the state of taking the wrong medicine in the nursing home, we might still be friends."

Sae Young seemed to think this was very interesting, smiled, and bent his eyes and said: "You are wrong sir. If this is the case, you probably won't even remember my name."

Truss wanted to refute it a bit, but after pondering it in his heart, he regretted that... what Saer said was more likely to become a fact.

So he could only shrug his shoulders and lift his foot to finish the last few steps.

While they were standing side by side, Sae Young spoke lazily again, as if to say something in a joke: "Don't think about the sir, you and I will never be that kind of friends."

Chu Siliang said, "That's great."

"How is it? Does the duplicity Chief Chu feel a little regretful?" Sae Yang blinked.

Chus patted him on the shoulder with an expression of "would you like to wake up", then walked around him.

As he walked back to the door of the apartment complex, Chus's communicator shook.

He took a look at it. It was Tang's message.

The message said that after changing countless ways, he finally found a group of "floating objects" around the fragment of the planet, which was in a static state relative to the entire fragment, enclosing it, because it is currently in a dormant state and it is difficult to be found.

"However, they are not in silence or invisibility. They can be found with care, which shows that the other party is not afraid of being discovered." Tang analyzed it and projected the overall distribution map and status data display onto the cuff of Trus. On the terminal holographic screen.

"Who would it be? The City of Silver? Honestly, I only thought of this possibility. This is indeed their style. Is there anything they want here?" Tang said.

"We are looking for—" Truth stood in front of the otherwise invisible barrier, and just about to reach out to explore, Sae Young had already raised his foot and walked in.

"You!" Chus grabbed him.

Except for the grabbed hand, Sae Young had already passed through where the barrier was supposed to be.

"Look, the barrier really disappeared," he said.

Chuss face was expressionless: "If it hasn't disappeared, your face can't be seen now. Do you use your face to try this kind of thing?"

When he said the last sentence, he couldn't help but frowned.

"Honestly, sir, it's a bit weird--" Saer's gaze swept across the fingers of Chus holding him, and then fell on his eyebrows. "You make me want to do some boring and meaningless actions. such as……"

As he said, the dragged hand turned over, and his fingertips scratched in the palm of Chus's hand.

With a move of his finger, Chus suddenly released it and closed it back.

Tang gave two feeds on the communicator: "Sir?"

"It's okay, I mean I'm looking for something that might arouse their interest." Truth said as he walked through the barrier and walked towards the apartment in his memory.

After walking for a while, he stopped, and while explaining things to Tang in the communicator, he turned his head to look at Sae Young.

Seeing the latter following up, he continued to walk forward and said, "Yes, think of a way to comfort the gang of wanderers, especially Carlos Black. If you have to, you may have to coax him to make one. transaction."

Tang: "...I just finished being greeted by my ancestors."

"Can't do it?"

Tang: "Of course not, don't worry, sir, leave it to me."

Jiang Qi's house is located in the middle of a large apartment building, and the road is a bit winding.

He hadn't walked this road for decades. Truth thought he had forgotten how to go, but he had already stood under the apartment building before he knew it.

Sae Young stopped by his side. He raised his head and glanced at the 70-storey apartment building, and asked, "This is the place you are looking for? How many floors?"

"Level 62." Truth said.

Sae Young: "Make a wish, sir, I hope that the energy pool is not spent, and the elevator is still useful."

Truss had already entered the building and pressed several times on the elevator button, but there was no movement: "..."

"Thanks to you, the crow's mouth." Chus turned his head and rushed into the door. Sae Young said, "We have to climb the stairs. If the energy pool is really exhausted, we have to find a way to enter the door."

"I don't know to what extent the stamina of the chief has degraded after sitting in the office for so many years." Sae Young said.

Chusli didn't want to pay attention to him, so he walked upstairs.

They never walked up the stairs properly, but took advantage of their long legs and physical strength to cross the third step. The 62nd floor is not short, but it didn't take them much time.

But going upstairs is different from walking on a flat road. They walked so fast again, and when they stood on the 62nd floor, Truth's breathing was still a little short.

Saer Young’s physical fitness is used to not being as strong as a normal person. This is not entirely the result of training, at least when he was in a nursing home, he was already staggeringly strong. This may have something to do with his mysterious and unknown origins, but at this time it will still make people feel a little unbalanced.

He stood in the corridor and glanced around. There was only one apartment on the first floor, which avoided the possibility of confession.

"It can't be seen on the flat ground, the sir's strength really regressed." He glanced at Chus with a smile.

"You shut up." Chus suppressed his breath, and soon calmed down.

He raised his hand and touched the fingerprint lock by the door, and it turned out to be completely black without any movement.

"It looks like you have to change the way of opening the door more quietly." Sae Young stretched his hand into his pocket as he said.

"No," Chus frowned. "Don't use fried ones here."

"Huh?" Sae Young paused and raised his eyebrows. "It's very interesting when the chief is actually soft."

"It's different here."

"Where is it different?" Sae Young asked, "I was not interested in knowing who lived here, but now I suddenly became interested again."

Chu Si was quiet for a moment, and said lightly: "The place where I lived with my adoptive father when I was young."

Saer Young was taken aback for a moment, wondering if he was surprised by the answer, or he didn't expect Truth to say it like this, after all, he never told anyone about his past.

"Then change to a more elegant way." Sae Young simply slammed the fingerprint lock with a fist, shattering the surface, and was planning to use his hands and feet to connect an external source of energy.

The originally closed door suddenly rang, and it seemed that someone had opened the lock from inside.

"Who?" A voice faintly came from the door.