Chapter 587

The flight of stairs down from the attic suddenly became particularly long.

All the sounds from a Yun's room were clearly transmitted to Lin Sanjiu's ears, and the anxiety and anger that ignited in her heart almost devoured her; However, no matter how hard she ran downstairs, the stairs still spiraled and stretched endlessly towards the bottom, and she couldn't see the end.

After all, this is the memory of the Puppet Master - a memory that has happened in history, has taken shape, and is only being replayed at this time.

The boy's hoarse tearing cry was as close as ringing in her ear: "why... Why?" His voice sobbed, as if he was being tortured by a burst of pain and anger, but in a blank consciousness, the only words that the teenager could say were "why".

When Lin Sanjiu finally landed on the corridor and kicked the door hard, she almost lost her focus because she didn't kick anything - she watched helplessly as her feet passed through the door, and then pulled back, but the door was still intact; The cry of the teenager, and the sound of "why?", Still looming through the crack in the door.

The conscious body has stripped her out, and her actions can no longer react with the world.

Lin Sanjiu stretched out his hand and made his arm pass through the wooden door without any hindrance. She stared at the door in front of her. Her face was white and she was sweating cold. Her feet were like a thousand kilograms of lead, and she couldn't move a step.

As long as she wants, she can go in at any time, but after entering, her fist will scratch from Yun Qian's body, and her hand extended to a Yun will fall through his arm.

She dare not go in.

She dare not look.

Her stomach seemed to be turned over, and Lin Sanjiu felt a burst of nausea, and plumped down on the floor - she said to sit, but she had no sense of reality, as if she were just floating in the air. The sound of crying, scolding, begging, vomiting and hissing in the air seemed never to end, and became the only real thing in this space, beating her soul like a whip.

Even Lin Sanjiu didn't realize it. From her throat, she was unconsciously emitting bursts of wolf like sobs; I don't know when she cried with ah Yun behind the door.

The morning sun coldly projected into the window at the end of the corridor, like the blade of a long knife, flashing cold light in the dusty air. The hissing in the room stopped, and there was only a deep silence.

The slight squeak made by the shoes when they stepped on the wooden floor made Lin Sanjiu suddenly raise his head.

The door was opened with a squeak, and Yun Qian slowly emerged from the darkness behind the door.

His hair, which had always been neat, was also messy at this time. He obviously knew that he looked a little unnatural now. He stretched out his hand to pull his clothes and rubbed his face, as if he wanted to erase the uncontrollable smile on his face - but Yun Qian did not change back to the previous serious chief executive.

... it seems that some disguise has been removed.

His eyes burned with a strange, contented, almost non human light. He looked back hoarsely and said with a smile, "if you are good for one day, they will live for one day, OK?"

In response to him, there was a "Whoa" in the room, and a stream of liquid splashed on the ground - ah Yun vomited. After vomiting, the teenager no longer looks like a person, but rather like a piece of human skin that has fallen off. He collapsed on the bed, motionless; The smell of blood and vomit filled the room and made people sick.

On a Yun's pale face, there was no expression, and his eyes were gray, as if even his instinct for survival was dimmed. Anyone who sees him, I'm afraid, will realize that this teenager has a will to die.

"I have seen several children in Jiucheng before, but you are the one with the best quality." Yun Qian looked at him, couldn't help laughing slowly, and took a long breath: "Oh... Ah Yun, I've seen so many expressions like yours. Don't you think about it, what's my relationship with the nine cities? Whether the people in this city are dead or alive, what's my business? Why should I save them?"

Hearing this, the boy finally slowly turned his wooden eyes, but refused to look at the clouds, just staring at the floor.

"If I want to keep a city of waste, I have to give me some benefits." Yun Qian said with a low smile, "aren't you very willing to sacrifice for the people in your hometown? Half of your face has been sacrificed. What's the matter with sacrificing a little more? Are you going to let your parents and villagers die?"

A Yun suddenly sobbed - his voice had been hoarse for a long time, and even the cry could not be maintained, as if he could stop breathing at any time.

Lin Sanjiu stood up silently. She didn't dare to see a Yun, but just stared at Yun Qian tightly. She looked at his Adam's apple up and down as he spoke, and dreamed of stabbing a knife into it and watching its blood shoot out.

She had never been so eager to kill someone, and she could even feel that her internal organs were aching because of this desire.

But now she is completely turned into a spectator by the data body. She can't do anything, and even others can't see her.

Yun Qian gave a low smile and turned away. His voice came from a distance: "think about it. If the life of a city is not enough, how about adding your two friends?"

This is the first dark day in the puppet master's memory.

After Yun Qian's ability and effect disappeared, young a Yun propped up his body, which was still in severe pain, struggled out of the room and walked towards the place where Yan Qiu and Gao Lang lived. However, it was expected that both of them disappeared from where they were, and they did not know where they had been moved, leaving only two messy bedrooms with traces of fighting left.

Overnight, the magistrate's office was empty, and even the servants and nurses who had helped before disappeared; Instead, there are law enforcers with expressionless faces and mechanical actions one after another.

The attic where the command post is located has long been closely protected. Every step a Yun took in the officer's mansion was thoroughly monitored and recorded; At every corner, there was a law enforcer standing, looking at the injured teenager indifferently.

The next days are just numb sunrise and sunset again and again. How many days have passed seems meaningless.

All the evolutionists sent out to steal AI, except brother Gong, died outside. Yun Qian held a martyr memorial ceremony in the nine cities, and burst into tears in public. He distributed pension materials to the families of several dead evolutionists, officially put the project AI into the production of livelihood materials, liberated the people from their work, and restarted the doors of five medical hospitals - in the prayers and cheers of the masses, Yun Qian returned to the government and said to young a Yun with a smile, "with medical AI, I can finally perform a minor operation for you."

He said that in fact, he doesn't completely like boys or girls. He likes people who don't have any sexual characteristics.

Yun Qian also likes bright looking children, so he personally smeared a Yun with a layer of ruddy lipstick and painted a piece of bright powder around his eyes. Every time he left, the boy would crazily grab everything and wipe his face desperately, but the only thing that could be wiped off was lipstick - the bright powder seemed to seep into his cortex. No matter how he scrubbed and scratched, even if he scratched blood, he couldn't fall down at all.

As a young hero of yunshou Jiucheng, a Yun occasionally had to show his face in the sheriff's mansion several times. But every time he went out, he had to wear lipstick and bright powder on his face; Facing the suspicious eyes of the public, he became more and more reluctant to go outside - he later became very afraid of light and had to draw thick curtains even in broad daylight; Because he only took in a little calories to maintain his life every day, he quickly became desperate, and his originally transparent and white skin gradually lost its vitality, turning pale like a dead man bit by bit.

The injury had healed long ago, but ah Yun stayed in the government and didn't move out. Even a blind man can see that this is wrong - but none of the people in yunshou Jiucheng, those who call him children, and those who have fought and worked together seem to notice anything wrong.

The heavy work in life has been taken over by AI. With law enforcers patrolling outside the city, external law enforcers will not come again; Yunshou nine cities have never been so prosperous and beautiful.

Endless torture, physical disability, and later seems to have been numb. A Yun sometimes sits by the window and looks out from the gap in the middle of the curtain; Pedestrians on the road walked lazily through the street, with the satisfaction of surviving the disaster and regaining happiness on their faces.

After looking at it for a while, the boy drew the curtain again without expression and sat alone in the darkness that came down again.

If the life of a city person is not enough, plus two friends, it is enough.

Yan Qiu and Gao Lang didn't know where they had been caught. They never met him again, and even the people in the city hadn't seen them. A Yun spied several times, but there was no result.

Lin Sanjiu couldn't do anything, so he simply stayed with a Yun all the time. Sometimes she would sit with the teenager all afternoon without saying a word, hoping that a Yun who couldn't even see her would feel better because of it; However, every time she had to stand up to avoid the pain of the night, she would feel a burst of despair.

How long will it be like this?

"Silly children, of course they are still alive."

One day, when the teenager finally couldn't help asking questions, Yun Qian gave a sticky smile. "Not only are they still alive, but I didn't hide your situation from them... I made it very clear that every day they are now, they are bought by your sacrifice."

The boy shook half his face. "Yan... Yan Qiu, she also...?"

"I told her first." Yun Qian looked at him with some satisfaction and reached out and pinched his chin. "They are very grateful to you! If it weren't for you, of course I wouldn't keep those two wastes - the so-called evolutors are just troublesome wastes."

Looking at the young man who stared at the ground and refused to look at him, the chief executive put a little force on his hand and kneaded his cheek. "For the sake of your being so good recently, it's not impossible for you to meet your friends. If you make me happy, I'll give you a video call."

A Yun shivered excitedly, and goose bumps sprang up on his back. With a white face and a low voice, "I... I will try my best to make the chief officer happy."

This is another rule of Yun Qian. He must be called chief officer at all times.

... it was only after that night, six days later, that Yun Qian suddenly remembered this matter, and broke into a Yun's room with a law enforcer - the boy was startled, jumped up, and looked at the two with alert expression; Yun Qian seemed to get great satisfaction from his fear. After watching him for a while, he slowly asked the law enforcement to take out something like a camera.

The tape he played seemed to be taken in Yan Qiu and Gao Lang's room. Although they were haggard and almost lifeless, they were indeed alive.

"Look, the date is yesterday." Yun Qian sat on the sofa and put up his legs, "I didn't lie to you, did I?"

A Yun raised his head and glanced at the law enforcer in front of him, AI, a tall and thin man wrapped in a black leather coat. He didn't seem to care about the current situation. He just calmly played the video and shut down the machine with a slap.

The teenager stared at the law enforcer for a long time, and slowly moved his eyes to Yun Qian.