Evil As Humans Ch122

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 122: Attachment

Yin Ren felt the remaining Evil Force in the corpse. Something was swimming in the depths of the carrion, exuding a slight hostility. The good news was that it was still far away from them for the time being and obviously didn’t have the ability to act quickly.

…So it had nothing to do with them.

Shian’s idea was good. Whether it was an ordinary creature or a small evil, after everyone “shrank”, the threat wasn’t the same. It was just that 99% of the current seriousness from Lord Ghost King stemmed from “I don’t want to eat in a hellhole like this”.

“We’re in the main vein.”

Zhong Chengshuo carefully observed the remaining “mud” on the wall.

“When looking for our colleagues as we explore, we can figure out the placement of the body and try to find the exit from the esophagus or near the respiratory tract.”

He automatically avoided the option of the “intestine”.

Those medical terms were hard for Yin Ren to understand, but he generally knew what Zhong Chengshuo was saying.

“It’s a pity that we have to be more careful in finding people.” Yin Ren sighed.

Right now, he could only give orders like a ghost master. “Hu Tao, you take Grandpa Lu to look for the living—mainly Lu Xiaohe, Ge Tingting, and Huang Jin. Don’t bother with the others.”

“It’s not over yet?” Hu Tao pulled on her eyelids in despair. “An abandoned amusement park, then an abandoned mine. This time, you finally started to explore an abandoned corpse? Can you adjust to a normal place next time…”

“Find three dolls. I remember.” Lu Tanfei didn’t say much. He was anxious to go back to accompany his grandson. “Hu Jie and I will split up, so it’ll be faster.”

……

The first one to be found was Lu Xiaohe.

When Lu Tanfei followed her aura, Lu Xiaohe was carrying a bag full of investigation machinery on her back while wearing indoor slippers.

She quickly found a small space where she piled the detection machines crookedly on the dry flesh film. Lu Xiaohe sprayed the surroundings with potions to eliminate the odors and repel insects, then sat crossed-legged and turned on the computer.

She didn’t seem to have the slightest intention of finding a way out, but just explored and searched to her content.

“The distance is only 20 centimeters? …Have we shrunk? Well, the machines can still operate normally, so it’s not shrinking proportionally, and the possibility of space disorder is higher…” She took out a clip from her pocket on her pajamas and clipped her bangs together while muttering, “No wonder the location is still in the Fu residence, but the environment has changed so much.”

In the dim corpse cavity, the shimmer of the screen illuminated her solemn face. For some reason, Lu Tanfei sensed a feeling of déjà vu in this girl.

Lu Xiaohe tapped on the keyboard as she muttered “prize money”.

Suddenly, there was a loud rubbing sound nearby. Something seemed to be crawling from the outside. The machinery in the meat cavity rattled and vibrated, and the stench in the air became more intense.

Lu Xiaohe narrowed her eyes and stopped her fingers.

A dazzling metallic blue was exposed from the gap in the meat cavity, and there were also pitted shadows embedded in it. Saw-toothed and hairy worm legs slid across the shadows, making a clear sound. It stopped suspiciously when passing by Lu Xiaohe, but fortunately, it didn’t do anything.

A huge hard-shelled beetle. Considering the environment here, that thing was probably a species of beetle in the Histeridae family.

Shian’s insect repellent was still useful. Lu Xiaohe solemnly put the spray at hand. Although the original intention of this potion was to get rid of poisonous insects in an unknown environment… using it like this wasn’t bad either.

Lu Xiaohe’s expression didn’t fluctuate.

In view of the inability to communicate with the science post, Lu Tanfei planned to leave. Lu Xiaohe’s mentality was good. Given a certain amount of time, she would certainly contact her teammates directly.

“Prize money… Prize…” Lu Xiaohe stopped suddenly halfway through her words.

Thinking that something unexpected had happened, Lu Tanfei hurriedly turned around.

He saw Lu Xiaohe stretch her body and take out two cans of energy drinks and a mask from the bottom of her backpack. Comrade Lu Xiaohe first drank the drinks, then patted her face and applied the face mask.

“Alright!” Facing darkness in all directions, she cheered herself up.

Lu Tanfei: “……”

Do young people work so hard nowadays that they’re incomprehensible?

Well, it didn’t matter. He would go back and report as soon as possible. As a newly dead ghost, he wanted to maintain his sanity for as long as possible, so he had to maintain a good relationship with the ghost master.

Compared to the conscientious Lu Tanfei, Miss Hu Tao wasn’t so lucky.

She did run to a place with a strong living aura, but before her feet stood still, her body was bound by a paper chain…

“A ghost.” Fu Tianyi’s face was pale.

His pajamas were dirty, his slightly long hair was scattered, and he wasn’t wearing a mask. However, as a ghost, Hu Tao was able to see through the darkness. She saw a handsome young man with a human face on the other side, which made her anger fall from 9 points to 7.

A woman in her 40s or 50s was standing next to this person, but her face wasn’t very good-looking. Only then did Hu Tao see a normal person—it turned out that people would panic if they were suddenly thrown into such a place.

She almost forgot.

“Let me go. I’m a registered ghost of Shian!” Hu Tao tried to be reasonable.

“Not a spirit that a shaman can control. From Haigu?” Fu Tianyi’s voice was a bit hoarse.

Hu Tao: “I’m a ghost who was born, raised, and died in Haigu. I have a registered ghost ID number. Where’s your rear commander? I’m sure they can check it.”

Fu Tianyi’s face became paler. “Unfortunately, they haven’t contacted us yet.”

This was the first time he had lost contact with the rear commander.

“Forget it. I’m not looking for you anyway. Let me go. I have urgent things to do,” Hu Tao said loudly. “Bye bye!”

As soon as her voice fell, the paper chain became scorching hot, causing her to frown.

In the darkness and stench, Hu Tao turned to Fu Tianyi again. She opened her eyes wide, and bloodstains gradually appeared on her body—she gradually returned to her “unfriendly appearance”.

“…What is your intention?”

“We lack combat power.” Fu Tianyi sighed.

Things are bad,’ he thought.

He studied under Zhou Gong—simultaneously studying two profession branches of the corpse servant and spirit smith. As a result, there were no corpses and few spirit weapons, so the situation was overwhelmingly unfavorable.

This was completely different from the competition he expected.

If Fu Xingchuan was the first genius of the “Xing” generation of the Fu family, Fu Tianyi was the first genius of the “Tianyi” generation. The elders of the Fu family named him “Tianyi”, which meant they expected him to be on par with Zhong Yi*.

*Clarity: His name [Tian] () means heaven/god/divine (etc..) and the [Yi] () is the same character in Zhong Yi. Since Zhong Yi is revered (like a god), that’s why they combined Tian + Yi and named him Tianyi.

Fu Tianyi was also capable and ambitious. Unlike Fu Xingchuan, who was running around during the “Divine Descent” era, he had smooth sailing from childhood to adulthood. His abilities were flawless, and he always achieved the best results, ranking first in all simulations and real battles.

There were also cases of disconnection from the rear commander in simulated battles, but experiencing it in real life was a completely different state of mind.

Indeed, Shian wouldn’t kill anyone, but in this kind of competition, the competitors—especially the non-science posts who were responsible for offense—were extremely vulnerable to injury.

Fu Tianyi became more irritable. If he was seriously injured in a match while in the Fu residence, he would truly lose face. Since Haigu had leeway to allow ghosts to come out, then “expropriation” was definitely not a violation of the rules.

After all, “ghosts” were the same as “spirit weapons”. Bluntly put, they were all weapons.

“Sorry, I still have tasks to do!” Hu Tao said sternly. Her goodwill that was aroused by this person’s appearance had disappeared without a trace. “I’m going to tell Yin Ren!”

“You know, we’re currently in a competitive relationship.” Fu Tianyi rolled his eyes. “According to the ‘Regulations on the Behavior of Ghosts Registered by Shian’, Shian will protect you, and in case of an emergency, you also have an obligation to obey Shian employees. Aren’t you breaking the rules?”

With blood-stained hair, Hu Tao stared at Fu Tianyi with one eye and snorted bitterly.

“Before getting in touch with Professor Cat, you have to act as a guard.” Fu Tianyi pulled on the paper chain. “Ghost, take us to the direction where the evil qi is weakest.”

“Tsk.” Hu Tao clicked her tongue loudly.

But she kept her wits about her, knowing she could choose her own path. Even if she couldn’t rebel against this kid, she would still make him suffer a bit.

Just because a place had the weakest evil qi didn’t mean it would be less hostile.

……

At the same time.

Ge Tingting and Huang Jin were running desperately. They panted as if they were going to die at any moment, and the slippers they were wearing had been long lost. The cockroach rustled after the two of them; its thick and long tentacles flicked back and forth, and the tip brushed against Huang Jin’s lower back.

Suddenly, three catties of goosebumps appeared on Huang Jin’s skin.

I can’t wear this anymore!

The two of them didn’t care about whether the corpse was decomposing or not. They buried their heads and ran, stepping on the sticky, rotten flesh with a squelching sound under their feet. Although the cockroach didn’t seem to be an adult, and they could probably still handle it if they worked together… But who would want to engage in hand-to-hand combat with a cockroach as tough as a boxing champion!

Ge Tingting: “Ahhhhh—”

She waved her hands as hard as she could, trying to direct the surrounding carrion to gather so as to trap the cockroach behind them. Unfortunately, she lost her concentration while running and the little bumps on the ground became useless.

Tsk!

Huang Jin gritted his teeth. He made his best effort to rip off his t-shirt, bit his finger, and put a blood symbol on it. Then he used the t-shirt to wipe over the corpse wall so that it was stained with the smell of the dead.

“Stop for me!”

The cursed spirit weapon that was made in a hurry was stuck on the cockroach’s head, causing it to suddenly stop in its tracks.

Huang Jin panted for breath. His heart was slamming against his ribs frantically. Amid the buzzing tinnitus, he turned his face and tried to speak to Ge Tingting. “No… It’s okay…”

Before “okay” was finished, it was interrupted by another wave of meaningless shouts from Ge Tingting.

Huang Jin turned his head stiffly…

Crack, crack, crack. The cursed cloth was slowly disappearing into the cockroach’s mouth.

Ah, yes. Shian’s uniform was made of pure cotton. Thanks to this, he would be sure to propose to Shian to use chemical fiber instead.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!” This time, Huang Jin yelled louder than Ge Tingting.

What was this? What? A nightmare?

When he was chased by Yellow Millet, Huang Jin never felt so powerless and ridiculous. An unknown fire rose from the bottom of his heart, and the next moment, a light flashed in his chaotic mind.

With his fingers still bleeding, Huang Jin gritted his teeth and wrote a mirrored rune on his palm. He stumbled and took a few steps forward, slapping his palm hard against the flesh wall.

Blood-written spells could use human corpses as talismans. Spiritual weapons should have countless forms. Right now, they were just materials that have been enlarged!

Before the blood was dry, Huang Jin did a few more slaps on the “wall”.

In the shaking phone light, Ge Tingting scanned the corpse wall printed with runes.

“It’s what you’re thinking.” Huang Jin saw through Ge Tingting’s chaotic thoughts. “Do whatever you want!”

Ge Tingting stopped.

She turned around, put her hands on the wall of flesh closest to her, and closed her eyes. She was short of breath, and her thin body fluctuated violently.

Huang Jin subconsciously slowed down. He hesitated for half a second…

“Damn it!” He stomped his feet, turned his head, and ran to Ge Tingting’s side.

Under the light of the phone, the cockroach rushed towards them with its mouth quickly twitching.

Huang Jin endured the nausea and forcibly opened his eyes. “One, two, go!”

At this moment, Ge Tingting didn’t need a translator. She could understand the meaning of that roar.

Black and red blood needles pierced out of the bloody handprints and pierced straight into the cockroach. Unfortunately, the cockroach’s body was stained with a layer of corpse fluid and was about to slide past the tip of the needle.

The “wall” moved.

The evil qi around Ge Tingting exploded, and all the nearby flesh walls concave into a bowl shape under her command, semi-fixing the cockroach in place. In just a moment, four sharp blood needles pierced the cockroach’s body, nailing it to the carrion like a specimen.

The cockroach’s legs were still moving, but its body stayed in place.

Ge Tingting swayed. She looked like she was about to sit down on the ground. Perhaps considering the materials of the ground, she staggered a few steps but managed to stay upright with determination. Huang Jin finally let out a sigh of relief and gave her a forced smile.

In the next second, the two of them hung their heads to one side and vomited.

As soon as Hu Tao turned the corner with the Yandu pair, she witnessed this scene of “a man and woman vomiting in front of a cockroach specimen”.

Hu Tao: “…Fuck!”

It turned out the hostility had been resolved. What a pity.

“Hu Tao?” Seeing the familiar ghost, Huang Jin’s eyes lit up, and he raised his voice. “…Yin Ren? Zhong Chengshuo?”

If those two were there, the cockroach definitely wouldn’t survive for over five seconds. Regardless of whether it was an evil or King Yama, at least those two didn’t have cockroach tentacles, so they wouldn’t cause such great mental damage.

However, the next moment, he noticed a paper chain on Hu Tao’s body.

Huang Jin staggered and took… a half step back. The cockroach behind him was still kicking its legs, so he had to retreat with great restraint.

“Haigu’s supplementary combat force,” Auntie Tao said indifferently. “They are not the core partners. One is too young, and the other has a criminal monitoring anklet. Both of them should have criminal files.”

Ge Tingting wiped her mouth and took a step back.

“We’re not very lucky.” Fu Tianyi looked around gloomily and said, “A spirit smith without a shirt and a corpse servant who can’t speak. I know all their techniques. Whether they come or not makes no difference.”

“It sounds like you’re choosing vegetables at a farmer’s market,” Huang Jin muttered.

“We want to act with you.” Ge Tingting’s AI voice sounded first. “The two of us can take care of each other, and you’ll also have more combat power.”

The benefits of AI were highlighted. Though Ge Tingting’s face was sweaty, causing her hair to stick to her face, and she hadn’t caught her breath, her AI voice was gentle and calm, with plenty of confidence.

Fu Tianyi glanced at her lightly. “That’s fine.”

Are you scared?

Huang Jin subconsciously turned his head and read her thoughts.

[Fu Tianyi is a master of the Fu family and also an excellent member of the special investigation team of the Yandu branch. He’s definitely a strong combat force, so it’s safer to act together.]

Ge Tingting turned her face toward Huang Jin, and her thoughts were turning steadily.

[Their attitude towards Miss Hu Tao isn’t good. They are probably forcing her. Once she has an opportunity, she can take us to Yin Ren and Zhong Chengshuo.]

[In summary, I think it’s better to temporarily act together.]

Just after killing the cockroach, the blue veins on Huang Jin’s head were still pulsating. Seeing this bunch of rational thinking, he was a little stunned. “You don’t care…”

Don’t you care about their contempt?

[I know what you want to ask. I have been working outside for some time, and I’m used to this attitude.]

Ge Tingting’s thoughts remained stable.

……

34 centimeters away.

Messages in the Coffin Nail app flashed frantically.

[Hu Tao: @Yin Ren, @Yin Ren, @Yin Ren]

[Hu Tao: Fu Tianyi is too much!!!]

[Yin Ren: Were you intercepted by him?]

Finding that Hu Tao hadn’t returned for a while, Yin Ren quickly had a guess.

[Hu Tao: Yes, but I found Xiao Ge and Da Huang, and now we’re acting together.] Although she also ran into the cockroach, it wasn’t easy to tell the boss this kind of thing.

[Yin Ren: That’s enough. Take good care of Ge Tingting and Huang Jin. We’re not in a hurry here.]

[Hu Tao: Where’s Xiao Lu?]

[Yin Ren: Grandpa Lu has gone back to see his grandson.]

[Hu Tao: …I hate this so much!]

Yin Ren empathized with Ms. Hu Tao’s failure to get off work, but she could only endure her grievances for a while longer.

Lu Xiaohe found a stronghold for herself. Considering her physical condition, this decision was quite wise. Ge Tingting and Huang Jin were acting with the people from the Yandu branch for the time being. Even if the sky was falling, with Fu Tianyi there, things should be safe.

Yin Ren turned off his phone and felt a sense of emptiness in his stomach.

Lord Ghost King was now in a very mysterious state—hungry but without appetite.

He approached Zhong Chengshuo and sniffed the refreshing scent on him, as if trying to revive his numb sense of smell. If Zhong Chengshuo wasn’t here, he would have wished his nostrils would simply die.

“You better call the other ghost back,” Zhong Chengshuo said as he floated beside him.

Yin Ren: “Then won’t our two-person world be gone?”

“Oh, yes.” Zhong Chengshuo contemplated for half a minute. “…But it’s more appropriate to call it back. Fu Xingchuan stuffing us in here isn’t just so we can ‘win the game’.”

“Mm, he’s testing us, or is using us to test something.” Yin Ren had thought about Fu Xingchuan’s motives earlier.

Zhong Chengshuo nodded. “I’m afraid it’s more than that. He will be curious about what exactly is going on with me, the ‘Zhong Chengshuo’ who fell in love with an evil. Next, there may be special attacks capable of targeting you and me.”

“Makes sense.” Yin Ren looked away a little uncomfortably.

Not to mention anything else, this corpse was enough to target him. Standing here, Yin Ren couldn’t help being upset.

Thousands of years ago, Yin Ren had seen many human corpses. It was better to say that the only thing he could touch “during his lifetime” was human corpses. At that time, they were just the concept of “corpses” to him.

But now it was different.

Yin Ren couldn’t help but glance at Zhong Chengshuo beside him.

Healthy body, smooth skin, clean hair, good smell.

He didn’t care that Zhong Chengshuo’s face would get old or that his skin would become something else. If Zhong Chengshuo minded, he could grow old with him—for an evil, changing his appearance was easy.

But Zhong Chengshuo would eventually die.

At some point in the future, his dear partner would stop breathing and become as cold as this corpse. Zhong Chengshuo’s body would swell due to corruption, and his fair and strong skin would fester and emit a human’s least favorable stench.

Or before that, it would be burned into crumbling ashes.

How long could they live together? …Fifty years? Sixty?

Yin Ren shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the cobweb-like distractions—as the time when they determined their relationship became longer, these annoying thoughts appeared more frequently.

“Ah… Ah… I don’t want to… die…”

A voice whispered.

“That’s right.” Yin Ren sighed. “You don’t want to… huh?”

He instantly called out Lu Tanfei. Grandpa Lu had just returned from getting off work to take care of his grandson. When the old man appeared, he was still holding a children’s book in his hand.

Lu Tanfei looked blankly at what was in front of him.

“Those things” came from rotting flesh with a dozen or so “legs” resembling the hyphae of a sticky fungus. Some of the filaments had completely broken away from the decaying flesh, free from the contaminated fluid. The wriggling hyphae emitted a slightly translucent white color.

The human eye-like structure was embedded in the hyphae, like a vine budding. Transparent liquid dripped from those eyes and fell to the ground in drops.

“Someone… is waiting… Someone… want to see… Don’t want to die…” The thing crawled on the rotting flesh and made a thin, human-like voice seemingly from nowhere.

“Don’t want to die…”

“Don’t want to die…”

“Don’t want to die…”

More voices whispered in the darkness. Seeing Yin Ren suddenly behaving abnormally, Zhong Chengshuo turned his head curiously. Obviously, he was oblivious to those strange ravings.

[Siren: Be careful.]

[Siren: It’s the weak that can’t eat.]

Yin Ren put away the vibrating phone and moved his wrist.

These things weren’t oppressive, and they were much the same as those things crawling around in the Archive. He just had to be careful…

“Don’t want to die…”

As if seeing through his thoughts, those white monsters no longer squirmed like snails. After a brief stagnation, they suddenly rushed forward. The dirty white hyphae twisted into waves.

Ignoring Zhong Chengshuo, who was close at hand, they rushed to Yin Ren.

Yin Ren retreated instantly. Unfortunately, since this place was a hellhole, space was limited. Unless he gave up hiding his identity and transformed into an evil brand drill, he couldn’t escape the wave-like attack that was incoming.

“Shit, Fu Xingchuan, that bastard—”

A strand of hyphae touched his bare toes, causing Yin Ren’s mind to become suddenly dizzy. If the distracting thoughts he had before were just a spider’s silk, at this moment, they began to turn into an inescapable web, gradually enveloping his thoughts.

I don’t want to see Zhong Chengshuo die…

I don’t want to see Zhong Chengshuo disappear…

I don’t want Zhong Chengshuo to become such a corpse…

After just a moment’s pause, more hyphae climbed onto Yin Ren’s feet.

Yin Ren’s thoughts were as if they had been soaked in sour wine. He forgot all the words he hadn’t finished, and his heart overflowed with trance and warm fondness. His reason was still able to suppress the Evil Force, but waves of emotions washed through his heart.

Yin Ren stretched out his hand towards Zhong Chengshuo uncontrollably.

…With a hint of twisted desire.


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Access Denied Ch29

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 29: Special Mission

After having a satisfying meal, people tend to feel sleepy.

Nowadays, Zhu Yanchen was very healthy, so Shu Jun was no longer polite with him. He circled around the bed and said, “I have terrible sleeping habits so I’ll sleep on the outside.”

Anyway, he didn’t need to hold onto Monday anymore. It was wrapped in a cloth strip and lying on the sofa near the purifier, blowing and sucking air in dissatisfaction into the cloth strip that covered it.

“Call me at six sharp tomorrow morning,” Shu Jun instructed it.

The two had been investigating the erosion zone for more than a week, and Shu Jun had figured out Monday’s temper. Monday didn’t like him, but it had also tasted the sweetness of victory against Sweet Edge. Its brain capacity was limited, and it couldn’t understand too much intelligence, and since the obvious benefits were right in front of it, at least it wouldn’t want to run away anymore.

Shu Jun crawled into the bed and felt the soft mattress behind him. Tears welled up in his eyes.

Zhu Yanchen was more particular and didn’t sleep topless. He used his last shirt as pajamas and lay steadily on the side against the wall. The two had to share a bed, but it was spacious enough that there was more than an arm’s length from each other, and they even had extra space.

Shu Jun murmured “goodnight”, then happily wrapped himself in the blanket and fell asleep almost as fast as fainting.

…Things were still normal at this point.

Around four in the morning, Zhu Yanchen opened his eyes and felt cold all over. He touched his chest and only felt the thin shirt.

Zhu Yanchen: “…”

When they were in the erosion zone before, they had to take turns keeping watch, so Mr. Shu didn’t have a chance to fully display his skills. Now he finally found the opportunity to “steal” the covers—this bad habit of his hadn’t changed in more than ten years.

Marshal Zhu sighed in his heart, turned from lying flat to lying on his side, and prepared to drag back his own blanket. Who knew that the other party hadn’t revealed any flaws—Shu Jun had no cover on him at all, as both blankets were rolled into a ball, with his arms tightly wrapped around it. Moreover, he would occasionally wrinkle his brows, obviously not sleeping soundly.

“…Don’t die…” Shu Jun muttered intermittently.

After a moment of silence in the darkness, Zhu Yanchen quietly reached out and stroked Shu Jun’s wrinkled brow. When he saw the shadow disappear between his eyebrows and his body stretch a bit, Zhu Yanchen grabbed a corner of the quilt, carefully and cautiously pulled it outward.

It was a close call, as Shu Jun rolled over and narrowly stopped at the edge of the bed, with his back facing Zhu Yanchen.

This was quite nostalgic. Zhu Yanchen propped himself up, took a deep breath, and was about to continue, but his arm stiffened in mid-air.

Shu Jun wasn’t wearing a shirt when he slept. Now his entire back was exposed, and his skin shone with a glossy light in the dim light. He had no excess fat on his body, and the contours smoothly glided through the night, tightly wrapped in the fabric that hugged his narrow waist. The lines of his muscles were light and beautiful—not too thin or too heavy—and didn’t give off any sense of clumsiness or bulkiness.

At this moment, his waist and back were slightly arched, like a beautiful wild beast.

Zhu Yanchen’s palm was hovering about one centimeter away from Shu Jun’s shoulder, allowing their body temperatures to mix together. Maintaining that distance, his palm followed Shu Jun’s shoulder down and slowly moved to his wrist. In the end, without touching him, he withdrew his hand.

‘My state is really not right,’ Zhu Yanchen thought to himself. ‘I’ll just not cover myself with the blanket.’

But before he could close his eyes, there was a loud bang as Shu Jun had rolled off the bed. After two or three seconds, there were a few unhappy grunts from under the bed. Shu Jun climbed back onto the bed, facing Zhu Yanchen’s questioning gaze.

“Huh?” Shu Jun’s voice was puzzled as he was used to sleeping alone. He looked at Zhu Yanchen for a moment, then relaxed. “Oh… it’s A’Yan.”

Then he suddenly exclaimed, “Why do you look like a big clump!… Oh, you took a shower… so that’s why…”

Zhu Yanchen touched his still damp hair speechlessly. This person was probably half-asleep, talking nonsense. While Shu Jun was busy climbing onto the bed, he stretched out his arm and salvaged the blanket under the bed for the two of them.

Then he was tackled by Shu Jun.

Shu Jun hugged him recklessly, with a momentum that replaced the pile of blankets with Zhu Yanchen himself. He was no longer as friendly and cheerful as before, and his tone was obviously dissatisfied. “A’Yan, where’s my goodnight?”

Zhu Yanchen froze in place. A mixture of shock and sadness swept over him. The scene from more than ten years ago gradually overlapped with the present. He embraced Shu Jun with some uncertainty and kissed the top of his head.

Shu Jun hummed contentedly and fell asleep again. This time, he slept quite soundly.

Zhu Yanchen didn’t close his eyes; he kept holding onto the other person and stared at the void in the darkness. He was familiar with this side of Shu Jun, which he had thought was a period that had been completely erased. Now it seemed that perhaps things could still be salvaged.

Originally, he just wanted to silently live through this life, but he didn’t expect to really save Shu Jun, and even more unexpectedly, Shu Jun turned around and saved him. Things had developed far beyond his expectations, and now he still wanted more.

Perhaps this was the side effect of being too close. At this moment, Zhu Yanchen, for the first time, understood the feeling of “greed”.

And it felt pretty good.

Zhu Yanchen reached out his hand again and caressed Shu Jun’s cheek. Shu Jun was quite handsome, but his eyebrows and eyes didn’t look sharp. Instead, they gave off a comfortable sense of closeness. His mutated hair color added a touch of wildness to him, but when he closed his eyes, that hint of danger turned into a peaceful trust.

Shu Jun clearly still had impressions of that period of time. Even if only a few fragments of those impressions remained, they could piece together the possibility of recovery.

He had to seize the support of the people and the position of leader through a non-violent outcome. Since that was the case, why not grab everything he wanted… like the memories that had been crushed.

“Goodnight.” He whispered to Shu Jun.

Unfortunately, an hour later, the sound of a thud and the sound of flesh hitting the ground once again echoed through the room, and the warm embrace was gone forever. Zhu Yanchen pulled the covers back onto the bed and rolled Shu Jun into a ball inside them.

At six in the morning, a mournful cry from Monday was heard.

“Get up—”

“From bed—”

Shu Jun had a good sleep, feeling refreshed and clear-headed. The bed was still the same bed, and he hadn’t kicked the covers off during the night. Zhu Yanchen’s side, on the other hand, was rather strange—Marshal Zhu had wrapped himself up like a mummy, lying stiffly on his back and pressing his body against the corners of the bed.

Did he have this habit before? Shu Jun yawned and got out of bed. The mattress shook, and Zhu Yanchen woke up immediately.

“Let’s go, let’s go. To the morning market.” Shu Jun put on his coat, and his tone was light and cheerful after a refreshing sleep.

Zhu Yanchen sat there for a few seconds, then nodded slowly. Shu Jun put on his mask and handed one to Zhu Yanchen, who put it on quickly.

“Are you two awake?” Just as they were leaving, there was a knock on the door, and Uncle Pan’s voice came from the other side.

Shu Jun handed the mask to Zhu Yanchen and quickly put his own on.

Somehow, Uncle Pan had sobered up despite drinking into the early hours of the morning and even managed to take care of the mutant animal skin early this morning. He glanced at the two people wearing masks, puit the electronic wallet that was the size of a lighter on the table, and rubbed his hands.

“You wouldn’t believe it, but early this morning I heard they’re recruiting NPCs. I really don’t know what those big wigs are in a rush for.”

“What kind of work?”

“I heard about it when I went to sell the skins. Someone will be coming tomorrow to recruit people. If you’re interested, you can go to the ‘Longevity’ Tavern later to check it out and avoid being taken advantage of. Brother Gray Claw, listen to me. With your skills, you can make a good living just by selling pelts…”

“Thanks, brother. We’ll go check it out.” Shu Jun smiled. “Did they say which team the mission is for?”

“The Blackbirds.” Uncle Pan pursed his lips. “The strangeness lies here. It’s only been a few days, and they’ve been sent on another mission. I say it must be Yi Ning’s idea to merge teams. Look, Blackbirds is the strongest team, but now the captain and the manager, Zhu Yanchen, are both gone. They’re so eager to make Blackbirds suffer, so they can find a replacement manager later…”

Shu Jun secretly clenched his fists, causing his sharp nails to cut into his palm. He kept his smile behind his mask, so his voice sounded cheerful. “Anyway, it has nothing to do with us. It’s good to have a bigger team. More reliable that way.”

Uncle Pan didn’t notice anything unusual. “Okay, that’s how it is. Oh, about your anti-erosion remedy…”

“We’ll be in the city in a while. We’ll definitely ask for you when we see them.”

“Okay, good.”

The morning for the other captain wasn’t very pleasant either.

Luo Duan knelt on one knee as dark red blood continuously poured out of his wound, almost dripping in a line.

“Stop!” the doctor outside the training room shouted. “He can’t fight anymore and must be treated as soon as possible!”

Luo Duan hung his head, smiling to himself in the shadows. As he had expected, after challenging for more than a week in a row, he finally suffered a serious injury as a matter of course.

The medical team sent him to the treatment room. As the emergency bed slid past the corridor, Luo Duan turned his head and looked towards the road leading to the underground.

All the game-related information explained that the lowest level of a stronghold was always the storage level used by the NPCs. No one had cared about this before. However, the command center was located in the material-rich Y City, yet they specifically constructed a storage level below the training level where dangerous mutant beasts were kept. No matter how one thought about it, this seemed quite unnatural. 

He had succeeded in sneaking in and he just needed to be patient.

Luo Duan withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes, and began to silently plan his invasion route.

Until the nurses sent him to the special ward, he remained calm with his eyes closed. To be fair, the layout of the special ward was quite good. It even had vases decorated with brightly artificial flowers.

A TV was hanging on the wall opposite the hospital bed, tuned to the intelligence channel that players often watched, playing the morning news. When he confirmed that everyone had left the ward, Luo Duan lifted his eyelids and glanced at the screen.

“…At 5 this morning, a large Erosion Swamp appeared 300 kilometers northwest of X City. The results of the blurry scan are quite strange, and experts are doing their best to interpret the data…”

“…We have decided to send the strongest team to investigate. The Blackbirds will depart in five days…”

In the past, Luo Duan might have envied the Blackbirds—that was a “special mission” only accessible to the team that won the championship, which allowed the Blackbirds to get a lot of contribution points and unique field experience. Moreover, the task sounded more like a test than actual combat, so their combat power loss wouldn’t be too great.

Now, it seemed that the enemy on the other side may not have been arranged by humans in advance. It was unclear what the Blackbirds, which had lost Shu Jun, would encounter on such a mission.

Luo Duan sneered.

Beside the sickbed, there suddenly came a rustling sound, somewhat like a mouse nibbling on paper. Luo Duan turned his head and was taken aback by the sight before him.

The flowers in the vase were melting.

The colors of the flowers gradually melted away, dripping stickily down the vase. Afterwards, they spread in all directions like fungi, leaving thin veins on the walls. After a while, the color of the veins gradually turned black and gray, contrasting with the pale walls like dead capillaries.

Something was condensing on the ceiling, slowly dripping down into an apple-sized globule hanging in front of Luo Duan.

“Ah…ah…”

The falling object kept wriggling and made a hoarse sound. Its movements were strange and stiff, like a legless spider.

Luo Duan didn’t scream, but his eyes were cold. Everything in front of him was too bizarre. Perhaps his illness was too severe, and he was having hallucinations.

“Ah…”

That thing sighed again.

“I…will help you… I’ll help…you…”

Unexpectedly, the thing could actually speak. Luo Duan was taken aback. Before he could react, the door was roughly pushed open. The globule quickly shrank back into the ceiling, and the veins seeped into the wall as if they had never existed.

“You’re Luo Duan of the Groundwater, right?”

Ai Xiaoxiao walked into the ward and glanced at Luo Duan. “Hmm, your injuries aren’t too bad. You won’t die, so don’t mess around.”

“Are you my doctor?”

“No, just passing by.” Ai Xiaoxiao blew a bubble from her gum and shrugged indifferently. “I heard there was a seriously injured patient here, so I came to take a look.”

Luo Duan: “…”

Ai Xiaoxiao ignored Luo Duan’s complicated expression and frowned, touching the nearest wall. However, the wall was cold and smooth, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

“If you feel uncomfortable, remember to call the doctor at any time.”

She muttered to herself and wiped her hands.

“Also, why is there an empty vase in the special ward?”


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Access Denied Ch28

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 28: Mood Swings

Shu Jun froze.

They hadn’t even started discussing the plan’s details. He was just bragging a little. As the captain of his team, Shu Jun was used to making such comments to adjust the atmosphere, such as “Let’s make Groundwater cry this battle” or “What a great terrain. We can end the fight in a day”.

Of course, even if they eventually won, Luo Duan wouldn’t really cry, and the Blackbirds had never ended a battle in a day. Zhu Yanchen had been chatting with him for years, and he thought the other party was just casually responding, but he didn’t expect the other person to answer so seriously.

At this point, Shu Jun could still understand if Zhu Yanchen was trying to joke with him, but the later actions didn’t seem like it—

Zhu Yanchen’s fingertips were still on his skin, and the movement was extremely natural.

Whether it was flattering or with ulterior motives, Zhu Yanchen’s movements were too skillful, so much so that Shu Jun almost thought it was some kind of common etiquette. He opened his mouth, and all the jokes that followed got stuck in his throat.

This isn’t right, is it?

When Zhu Yanchen was in trouble, he lost control of his emotions for a while. Looking back now, it wasn’t too exaggerated. Facing real death for the first time after knowing the truth, and Zhu Yanchen was also his friend, his reaction was understandable.

Shu Jun didn’t intend to deny his feelings and interest in Zhu Yanchen, but they didn’t necessarily represent a confirmed love. Even though they had been chatting for years, there was still a big difference between real people and words. Moreover, there were still a lot of urgent matters pressing on them, and normal communication and understanding would suffice.

As a result, when the other party took action, his heart almost skipped a beat. Half of it was due to surprise, and the other half was a feeling he couldn’t figure out.

Zhu Yanchen’s face was also bloody. He had just hunted a group of mutant beasts with him so his clothes were slightly sweaty, sticking to his skin, and his breath was warmer than usual. The two were only a palm’s distance apart, and the atmosphere became a bit strange.

…No, it was probably his own romanticism that hadn’t been snuffed out, and he was thinking too much. A’Yan was originally thoughtful, so maybe he didn’t know how to behave appropriately in reality after being in a high position for a long time.

Watching Shu Jun frown and then retract his chin, Zhu Yanchen: “……”

Shu Jun couldn’t remember the past. For the current Shu Jun, his actions might have been too direct. Zhu Yanchen was about to withdraw his hand, but Shu Jun’s paw had already reached out.

“There’s a little blood on your face. Let me wipe it off for you,” Shu Jun said cheerfully, using the palm of his hand to wipe the blood off Zhu Yanchen’s face. There was nothing wrong with this behavior on its own, but Zhu Yanchen suddenly froze in place, and the two of them ended up touching each other’s faces, making the atmosphere even more awkward.

The two stood like sculptures against the background of the mutant beast’s corpses. Fortunately, there were more than two people present, and someone knew how to break the silence.

After having a full meal, Monday finally had the strength to speak. “Tsk.”

This sound was long and loud, full of disgust, allowing the two to seize the opportunity and quickly withdraw their hands.

“I’ll deal with this pile of things. We can roast and eat them later.” Shu Jun laughed. “We can talk while eating.”

“Mm.” Zhu Yanchen had already started dealing with the mutant beast’s corpse. Whether he was nervous or simply making a mistake, he applied too much force and got sprayed with blood from the beast’s insides.

Shu Jun: “…”

Zhu Yanchen: “…”

Finally, in the midst of Shu Jun’s carefree laughter, the awkward atmosphere completely dissipated.

A week later, at the border settlement.

It was late at night, and Uncle Pan was dozing off in front of the counter as usual. The sound of a mud sled stopping outside the shop woke him up, and he immediately put a smile on his face.

The two young men who came in looked somewhat familiar. Both wore masks that covered their faces and had uncommonly strong and handsome builds. The shorter one had gray-white hair, carried a large sword on his back, and had strange, pointed nails that were easy to recognize.

Seeing Uncle Pan turn his head, the gray-haired young man swung the bag on his back. “Uncle Pan, we’re back—look. How much is the skin of these mutant beasts worth?”

Upon hearing there was money to be made, Uncle Pan’s last bit of sleepiness instantly vanished. He agilely went around the counter and took the bag.

It was packed full of high-level mutant beast fur. If properly handled, these things could be made into excellent protective clothing. Uncle Pan took a deep breath. “Back then, when my brother left you two outside, I scolded him for a bit. He should’ve at least sent you off with a dog. You guys are amazing. How did you manage to deal with the Corpse Parasite?”

“We ran fast enough.” The gray-haired young man laughed. “So, Uncle Pan, will you help us handle this? We’re willing to pay you a ten percent commission, since we’re considered friends.”

“Sure, sure! If you two trust me, just leave the goods here and I’ll write a receipt. If everything goes smoothly, I’ll take care of it tomorrow.”

Since business had come to him, Uncle Pan couldn’t help but sincerely smile. “Hey, after so many years, I’ve also made mistakes. You two don’t look like newcomers. Welcome to our area. Although it’s a bit late to ask, how should I address you both?”

“Gray Claw,” Shu Jun answered very smoothly, then looked towards Zhu Yanchen beside him.

“Smoke.” Zhu Yanchen stubbornly held onto that name.

The settlement wasn’t a clean place, so no one used their real names on a regular basis, thus Uncle Pan was very accepting. “To be honest, this bag of stuff is really valuable. Since we’re now friends, I’ll only take a five percent commission for any services, whether it’s the skin or the goods you dig up. I’ll also discount your rent by half too. How’s that?”

Moved, Shu Jun reached out his hand. “Deal.”

Then he grinned and added, “My brother and I plan to stay here and make a living. Uncle Pan, you’ve cut the rent so much. Don’t regret it later.”

Many friends, many paths*, right?” Uncle Pan shook hands with him cheerfully. “I’ll go get some wine. Let’s celebrate your return—your room has to be the best, right? I’ll leave the key here for now.”

*(多个朋友多条路嘛) Proverb that implies having more friends can provide one with a wider range of opportunities and options in life.

After speaking, Uncle Pan dragged his bag and bent down to go into the back room behind the counter. When he came out again, the bag in his hand had been replaced with three bottles of dusty wine and a large bag of pancakes.

Although Marshal Zhu didn’t put on airs, he still wasn’t comfortable with extravagant drinking. Zhu Yanchen pushed up his face mask and took a piece of pancake, slowly eating it.

His body was now so full of erosion that even sulfuric acid could be drunk, so a little alcohol was nothing to him. However, Zhu Yanchen had just recovered from a serious illness, and even if he was immune to erosion, he still had a normal human body—after seeing Uncle Pan hand him the bottle of wine, Marshal Zhu’s movements stiffened.

Shu Jun didn’t miss this bit of stiffness. He naturally intercepted the bottle of wine, pushed up his mask, and smiled quietly at Zhu Yanchen.

Then he downed almost half the bottle with his face unchanged. “It’s not that my brother doesn’t give face, but he’s allergic to alcohol. Come on, Uncle Pan… Ah, Pan Ge*. I’ll drink his share. Cheers!”

*() When used with a name, it’s a familiar way to address someone who is male that you’re close to whose usually older or higher rank than you (like jie but for a man). || Note: Moving from calling him Uncle Pan (as a general polite term) to Ge means their “closeness” has increased.

“Cheers! I’m not the kind of person who makes things difficult for others. Brother* Smoke, I’ll go get you some water later.”

*Note: He’s using [Xiong di] (兄弟) which is a general term to refer to a close male friend. You can think of it as “bro” or “brother”.

It was late at night, and they had earned a lot of money. Uncle Pan was in a good mood and closed the store. He turned on the purifier and took off his entire face mask. Naturally, normal humans couldn’t outdrink an Erosion Swamp, so after drinking four or five glasses of strong alcohol, Uncle Pan was about to burst with laughter.

“Brothers, I’m not prying or anything, just asking casually.” After three rounds of drinking, they chatted about a lot of things, and Uncle Pan finally slyly asked the key question. “How do you two keep your bodies so…burp…healthy? It’s not just exercise. You guys are veterans, but your bodies are still so normal. Do you have any secrets or anything?”

This was what they had been waiting for. Shu Jun smiled.

Although Uncle Pan was a bit shrewd, he had a good character and a sharp mind. This kind of person was easy to get along with. Since Uncle Pan could sell information about his surroundings, he could naturally also sell information about them as well. Of course, it wouldn’t be negative information.

“My brother knows reliable people who can get some prescriptions.” Shu Jun lowered his voice mysteriously. “But we can’t get them immediately. If you need it urgently, we can discuss it.”

“That’s loyal of you. Just speaking on their behalf… I can manage myself, but some of my acquaintances are struggling. I can help you make some introductions, and of course there will be compensation…”

“Deal. Speaking of which, I have a little favor to ask of Uncle Pan.”

“What is it? Just say it.”

“Didn’t we have that kind of job before? The top brass here needs a few people to guide the ‘players’ team. I remember that job pays well, and we want to try something different…”

“Oh, NPC work.” Uncle Pan waved his hand, and the smile on his face faded slightly. “Listen, don’t do that kind of work. I heard from someone that you have to sign a bunch of messy confidentiality agreements and you have to be careful with everything you say and do. If this job is supposed to be easy, and the army people would have already taken care of it. Why should we do it? If ten people go, it would be lucky if one or two come back…”

“I don’t necessarily want to go. I just want to see what’s going on.” Shu Jun smiled. “Just let us know if there’s any news, and we’ll think it over.”

“Okay…burp, okay. Oh, I’ve had too much to drink. I need to write it down.”

Uncle Pan bent down and fumbled around under the counter for a while, almost bumping the lump on his head.

“You still have to manage the store tomorrow, so let’s call it a night.” Shu Jun decided to stop while they were ahead and downed the last of his drink.

They were full and drunk, and now all that was left was to rest. After spending a week in the erosion zone without any human contact, Shu Jun couldn’t help feeling a little emotional now that they had returned to normalcy.

Even though neither he nor Zhu Yanchen needed a purifier, he let the one in the room run anyway—it was just an old civilian model that couldn’t affect the alpha-class Erosion Swamp; at most it would feel like a tickle.

“Next, we just have to wait for the intelligence to spread.” Shu Jun took off his old shirt, letting out a bit of alcohol scent. “Your bags are almost empty. Let’s go shopping tomorrow, and remember to remind me to buy some clothes.”

“Nn.” Zhu Yanchen’s reply was a bit dry. After locking the door, he also took off his mask, revealing his expressionless face.

“There are still some pancakes left. I’ll make some fried pancakes later, and we can have them as a snack before bed. Do you want some?”

“Nn.”

Shu Jun paused, sensing that something was off with Zhu Yanchen’s demeanor.

“Do you like Monday?”

“Nn.”

Shu Jun: “……”

As if he had reacted to Shu Jun’s question, Zhu Yanchen quickly snapped out of his daze. “I zoned out just now, sorry.”

“If there’s anything you’re worried about, just tell me. We don’t need to monitor each other anymore… I’ll go wash up and then make the fried pancakes. By the time you finish showering, it’ll be ready.”

Although he felt that the other’s behavior was suspicious, since Zhu Yanchen didn’t want to talk about it, Shu Jun had no intention of delving any further—he knew A’Yan’s character; he wouldn’t hide anything important. After pouring himself a glass of water, Shu Jun wrapped the towel around his neck and happily went to take a shower.

Indeed, Marshal Zhu wasn’t thinking about the plan.

The plan of the two went smoothly, and their physical condition was stable all the way. The reality developed far beyond his initial expectations, and his most cherished person was by his side again. This was the happiest week for Zhu Yanchen’s mood in many years.

However, just now, his comfortable mood suddenly fluctuated.

Shu Jun and Uncle Pan were talking and laughing, having a very enjoyable conversation. Zhu Yanchen wasn’t used to the drinking culture and had to maintain a low profile to hide his identity. In the end, he didn’t even say a word and quietly nibbled on a pancake for two hours.

If it had been before, he would have wanted to reduce unnecessary socializing. However, seeing Shu Jun laughing happily at the small counter, he even had the idea of joining the conversation.

‘A rather strange emotion,’ he thought. It was not anger or dissatisfaction, but rather a peculiar longing.

However, Shu Jun and the Blackbirds held countless gatherings over the years. He would always see him with his teammates, laughing happily every time. He had never felt a similar emotion himself. At that time, he only hoped that Shu Jun could maintain that smile and live longer.

‘Perhaps my body has undergone some changes,’ Zhu Yanchen thought seriously.

When they successfully infiltrated the city later, he would definitely give himself a comprehensive check-up.


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Criminal Psychology Ch196

Author: 长洱 / Chang’er

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 196

The stubborn figure stood still at the door, hesitant to take a step over the threshold.

Xing Conglian moved his gaze upward. The young man at the door had a numb, shocked expression on his face, and time seemed as if it were frozen with his speechless movements.

It wasn’t until his arm was heavy that Xing Conglian recovered from an unspeakable emotion. He looked down and saw that Lin Chen had fallen into his arms and lost consciousness.

“Come in,” he said coldly to the person at the door while standing with Lin Chen in his arms. He made room and gave him the chair.

However, to his surprise, the young man who walked in slowly wasn’t as upset as he expected. Although the young man kept staring at the middle-aged doctor on the bed, he gradually recovered from the shock. As if guessing something, the young man’s face showed a bitter smile at what was going on.

Xing Conglian wanted to explain; at least he felt that if Lin Chen was sober, he would try to say something to this young man, but at this moment, any words seemed superfluous.

The young man named Duan Yang knelt down in front of the hospital bed and took his teacher’s thin hand. Although Xing Conglian obviously saw the frightening redness in Duan Yang’s eyes, he was surprised not to see a single tear fall.

Duan Yang first subconsciously and procedurally checked Duan Wanshan’s heartbeat and pulse, and then he gently closed his eyes.

He lowered his head and kissed Duan Wanshan’s fingertips carefully and cautiously, as if any more little movement would cause the dream in front of him to shatter.

Xing Conglian felt unbearable watching this scene. He hugged Lin Chen and turned around, trying to give space to the two in front of him. However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a very calm voice from behind him. “Please wait a minute.”

Xing Conglian turned his head and saw Duan Yang standing up with difficulty but decisively. Duan Yang couldn’t even bear to look away from Duan Wanshan as he said calmly, “Is there a medical room on board? Consultant Lin must receive treatment immediately.”

Xing Conglian was taken aback and saw Duan Yang leaned down. Like a dragonfly, he kissed the forehead of the middle-aged man on the bed, then resolutely got up and walked towards him.

At that moment, Xing Conglian only felt that this was truly a fucking student of Duan Wanshan.

Duan Yang didn’t even look at him. Xing Conglian obviously saw him holding back his grief as his lips pursed into a line like he didn’t want to leave if he looked back again, but even so, Duan Yang still checked Lin Chen’s heartbeat with calm and stable hands.

It was only then that Xing Conglian realized that the person in front of him was a doctor; the only person on this ship who could save Lin Chen. In fact, before Duan Yang told him about Lin Chen’s condition, Xing Conglian had no idea that his condition was not much better than the Duan Wanshan he saw 24 hours ago. He thought it was just a lack of nutrition or some random illness that made him weak, and not sepsis. In the rainforest, where medical conditions were lacking, severe sepsis undoubtedly meant death. He suddenly looked at Lin Chen’s swollen hand. He remembered very clearly that when he first met Huang Ze, the latter clearly told him that Lin Chen was allergic to antibiotics.

Now, when Duan Yang explained everything, Xing Conglian could obviously feel Lin Chen’s life gradually passing in his hands; something that even he couldn’t save.

Wang Chao, who was standing at the door, was already flustered and at a loss. Xing Conglian kicked the teenager. “Where’s the medical room? Lead the way.”

Wang Chao bit the back of his hand hard and then desperately ran to the other side of the cabin.

“Tell me what you need,” Xing Conglian said to the young doctor who hurried out of the cabin beside him.

Duan Yang’s face was frozen, trying to keep himself from being affected by the pain. “I need a hospital with complete facilities and medicines. Do you have one?”

As he looked at the person in his arms who had completely lost consciousness, Xing Conglian thought to himself that it was fucking ironic that he had the best hospitals at his disposal, but now he had nothing! What was even more ironic was that just because he had recently blown up Zaratul’s territory, he now knew without any detection tools that the air defense level of the Dana Rainforest must have been raised to the highest level. Any helicopter that dared to take off would be seen as a provocation by Zaratul and had a high probability of being shot down. Therefore, he had no way to send Lin Chen to a hospital in such a short time. He suddenly realized that he had nothing and could only ask the doctor, like all powerless relatives of patients, “How much time does he have left?”

As he spoke, Wang Chao, who was running in front, had already pushed open the door of the medical room. It was a relief that this light-duty ferry was equipped with a medical room, but there was no need to expect any remarkable medical conditions.

Xing Conglian put Lin Chen down on the hospital bed, only to hear Duan Yang say to him, “Get out of the way.”

The next moment, Duan Yang began to examine Lin Chen’s hand wounds, eyelids, and the ends of his limbs. He looked at the rash and bleeding spots on Lin Chen’s hands and told him, “It doesn’t make sense for you to ask me how much time he has. If he doesn’t receive treatment now, he will die.”

This was really a cruel diagnosis.

While speaking, Duan Yang had already regained his senses and began searching through the entire medical room. The doctor opened a cabinet and dug through a large pile of medicines used for preventing and treating snake and insect bites. From there, he found a large number of antibiotics. Xing Conglian took a quick glance and saw that almost all of them were penicillin, with a small amount of azithromycin and some other medication that he couldn’t even name.

“He’s allergic to many antibiotics.”

“I know,” Duan Yang said coldly. “I also want to avoid broad-spectrum antibiotics and give him other medicines if that damn bridge hadn’t collapsed!” Duan Yang checked all the medicines, stood up quickly, and asked him solemnly, “Are you a family member of the patient?”

Xing Conglian was once again stumped by the question. He couldn’t even spare a thought about the issue of the bridge because he never imagined that he would not only experience the most brutal thing in just one day but also be asked the world’s cruelest question.

“I am,” he replied.

There was obviously an incredulous look on the doctor’s face.

“If you insist on complying with some damn medical regulations, I can tell you that we are now in the Dana Region, which means that there’s no marriage law here. I can unilaterally declare my marriage with Lin Chen is established. Do you have any more questions?” Xing Conglian retorted.

Duan Yang’s calming emotions flared up again. Xing Conglian saw the doctor rubbing his eyes, then forcefully held back his grief and said, “Family, do you have the case of Consultant Lin?”

“Wang Chao!” Xing Conglian shouted.

Before his voice fell, the young man seemed to have checked everything and had already pushed the laptop over in advance. “Here it is.”

Xing Conglian felt that this quiet moment was simply maddening.

Finally, Duan Yang looked up and asked him calmly, “I have two questions. First, how soon can you get a large dose of other types of antibiotics?”

“And the second?” Xing Conglian asked.

“Answer the first question first.”

“Wang Chao!” Xing Conglian shouted again.

The teenager was already crying, but he still took out his laptop and retrieved the large medical sites before telling him. “Boss, we are now heading towards the most deserted part of the rainforest. Through the rainforest and then to the port, counting the speed of the boat trip, unless there’s a helicopter to deliver medicine…”

“No helicopters,” Xing Conglian said coldly.

Wang Chao choked back a sob, unable to answer the question at all.

“Speak!” Xing Conglian looked at the teenager.

“It will take more than six hours to mobilize manpower as soon as possible.”

“Did you hear that?” Xing Conglian looked at Duan Yang.

“That’ll be too late. His condition is deteriorating too quickly. So here’s the second question. Right now, there’s enough penicillin to meet the therapeutic dose, and the remaining drug therapeutic dose isn’t enough. The only treatment plan I can give is to take a risk and perform a 3-hour penicillin desensitization treatment on Consultant Lin, gradually increasing the penicillin dose every half hour, starting from the smallest dose of penicillin until the therapeutic dose is used. If successful, it may save his life, but it may also cause acute shock followed by the patient’s death.”

Duan Yang’s tone made Xing Conglian unable to even say “Are you kidding me”. This kind of plot only happened in the bloodiest movies. He was forced to face the moment of deciding the life of his lover, but unlike a movie plot where one knew the result by dragging the progress bar, no one could give him the correct answer. He suddenly felt that no matter how many things he had done and how many things he possessed in life; he couldn’t match this moment when he had no choice. He really failed to the extreme.

Xing Conglian looked at the person on the hospital bed who had been hugging him just a few minutes ago and telling him how he missed him. He bent down and took off the black ring on Lin Chen’s hand, then turned around and said to the doctor, “Let’s get started.”

“Have you considered it clearly?” Duan Yang asked him.

“With me around, he’s not willing to die,” Xing Conglian said lightly.

There was no sterile operating room, no large number of medical staff, no oxygen machine, no monitor, and no reliable technological means. The detection of Lin Chen’s life could only be relied on the most primitive stethoscope.

After almost all preparations were made, Duan Yang’s movements stopped.

“What’s the matter?”

“Without epinephrine*, if there’s an allergic reaction, he’ll have to tough it out with his willpower, but there’s almost no chance he can endure it.”

*Also known as Adrenaline, it is a hormone and medication. It plays an essential role in the fight-or-flight response by increasing blood flow to muscles, heart output by acting on the SA node, pupil dilation response, and blood sugar level. As a medication, it is used to treat several conditions, including allergic reaction anaphylaxis.

The doctor’s mind turned. He looked at the camouflage uniforms on them and said, “If you’re on a mission, you should carry an emergency medical kit with you. Take a look.”

Soon, all his life-saving kits were unfolded in front of the doctor. Xing Conglian knew exactly what was inside. After Duan Yang checked carefully, he took out some of the medicines and nodded at him.

Afterwards, Duan Yang opened the penicillin, and Xing Conglian watched as Duan Yang sucked up the medicine that might take Lin Chen’s life into the needle tube. “If he has an allergic reaction, it may be serious and painful. You have to be mentally prepared.”

Xing Conglian nodded and watched as Duan Yang sterilized Lin Chen’s skin with iodine and then plunged the needle in extremely cruelly.

The liquid was quickly injected into Lin Chen’s body.

Living a day like a year* probably felt like this. Lin Chen lay there calmly for a minute, five minutes, ten minutes… He wasn’t awake, but he didn’t have any adverse reactions. Xing Conglian felt a little happy.

*(度日如年) Idiom referring to a long, tedious, and agonizing wait.

Nearly half an hour later, Duan Yang began to prepare the second penicillin dose, then the third and fourth…

For the first two hours of the three hours, Lin Chen was just lying there quietly, but probably all bad things would only come suddenly. When the fifth injection was injected into Lin Chen’s body, Xing Conglian soon witnessed for himself how serious the so-called allergic reaction really was.

First, a large bright red rash spread over Lin Chen’s white limbs like paper. It seemed like some kind of monstrous creature was gnawing away at his life, and the itching sensation even caused Lin Chen, who had already fallen into a coma, to suddenly open his eyes.

Xing Conglian’s heart suddenly sank. Duan Yang immediately injected the epinephrine used for first aid into Lin Chen’s body.

Lin Chen’s eyes were full of confusion and pain. He opened his mouth wide to yell, but only some slight whimpers came out.

Xing Conglian could only hold Lin Chen’s limbs down to prevent him from scratching his skin. Lin Chen had really lost too much weight, as if there were only bones under his skin.

However, as time slowly moved forward, Lin Chen’s reaction became more serious. He opened his eyes wide, and the skin reaction caused by the suffocation and allergies made him want to scratch every inch of his body.

Xing Conglian pressed him tightly on the bed. He stared at Lin Chen’s dark eyes and saw his cold face.

“Do you love me?” He leaned into Lin Chen’s ear and asked word by word.

“I love you.” Lin Chen turned his head with great difficulty. His lips moved, insistently trying to answer this question with all his strength, as if it were something extremely important.

“Then hang in there.”

At that moment, some tears overflowed in Lin Chen’s calm and dark eyes, as if accusing him of cruelty but also more like helpless tolerance. It was only now that Xing Conglian knew that there was really a gentle and affectionate gaze that could pierce a person’s heart like a sharp blade.

As time passed, Lin Chen’s body trembled violently due to the pain and allergic reaction. Gradually, Lin Chen even lost his last bit of strength and stopped shaking. Xing Cong watched as Lin Chen’s eyes were about to gently close, as if in the next second that faint spark of life would truly slip away from his hands.

“Do you want to hear me say I love you?” Xing Conglian leaned close to Lin Chen’s ear and shouted, waking him up once again.

Lin Chen opened his eyes slightly with a smile at the corner of his mouth and then blinked slowly.

Xing Conglian’s heart was filled with extreme bitterness. It was the first time he knew what it meant to be unable to return someone’s deep love and affection. But the only thing he could do now to repay Lin Chen was to use his extremely crude means.

“Hang on. If you die, you’ll never hear it.”

He pressed against Lin Chen’s nose as he said it blankly.


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Bu Tian Gang Ch141

Author: 梦溪石 / Meng Xi Shi

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 141

Unlike the scales on the sea serpent’s body, its internal organs were soft. But Dong Zhi didn’t know which organ would be the breakthrough point, so he decided to try every part.

As a result, Liu Qingbo and the others outside witnessed the sea serpent suddenly going berserk, causing chaos and upheaval. Even the sea serpent itself didn’t expect that the “little insects” it had casually swallowed could “expand its territory” inside its body, causing unbearable pain and forcing it to open its mouth and vomit, trying to expel the source of trouble within its body.

Dong Zhi also felt uncomfortable inside the sea serpent’s body, but he wanted to continue exploring. However, the sea serpent desperately tried to vomit him out, so he had to rely on the light of his sword to clear a path and venture deeper into the area. Stomach, small intestine, large intestine…

Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He realized that if he went further down the large intestine, wouldn’t it be the same method they used to deal with the three-headed python last time?

However, it was Liu Qingbo who took action last time, and this time it was up to him.

Dong Zhi glanced at the Changshou Sword and sighed softly, saying, “I’m sorry.”

The sword emitted a faint light, flickering and responding to his words.

Under the power of the sea serpent, the Senluo Islands were now in ruins. Not only were the islands completely submerged by seawater, but even many trees were uprooted, let alone Liu Qingbo and the others who were at the mercy of the tsunami. If they weren’t practitioners, they would have long been reduced to bones.

The Ice Demon Elizabeth carried two people on her shoulders, Liu Qingbo and Lilith. Elizabeth was the only creature present who could float in the air. The raging winds and waves had no effect on her, but she was powerless against the monstrous beast before her.

“My ice castle! I spent three days and nights building that ice castle! This despicable monster—I’ll kill it!”

Tears of sadness streamed down Elizabeth’s face, like droplets emerging from an ice sculpture, making it difficult to distinguish. Only from her infuriated tone and the hint of a sob in her voice could one recognize her current emotions.

“You can shout all you want, but you can’t kill it. Instead, save some energy and think about what to do!” Liu Qingbo rolled his eyes.

“And what should we do?” Elizabeth asked, confused, as she sucked her thumb in her mouth, resembling an ordinary three-year-old girl.

Liu Qingbo pondered for a moment. “The head is its most vulnerable spot. Its eyes are already blind. We can enter through its eyes and destroy its brain to kill it completely! Elizabeth, can you still attack it with ice?”

Elizabeth replied, “I can, but it doesn’t fear it at all. When the ice arrows hit it, they automatically melt, and even the ice layer can’t hold it for long. We already tried earlier!”

Liu Qingbo said, “As long as you can buy us a few minutes, freeze the area below its neck with ice. We’ll concentrate our full force on attacking its eyes and see if we can kill it!”

Lilith suddenly exclaimed, “Uh-oh, it’s coming out again!”

With her words, the layer of ice surrounding the sea serpent shattered, and it was on the verge of completely breaking free from the icy restraints. Liu Qingbo urgently said, “There’s no time. We must act immediately. I’ll count to three, Elizabeth. Freeze it again. Lilith, take me up. We’re ready to strike!”

Lilith, perhaps due to her military background, spoke and acted in a decisive and efficient manner. She didn’t compete for command authority with Liu Qingbo at such a critical moment and simply agreed, allowing Elizabeth to lift her to Liu Qingbo’s position, ready to activate the aircraft.

At Liu Qingbo’s command, Elizabeth swung her arms once again, reinforcing the layer of ice around the sea serpent. White ice piled up, eventually freezing the sea serpent in the center of the ice mountain. Amidst the seemingly chaotic ice peaks and edges, there was a touch of artistic beauty. Lilith suddenly thought that if Elizabeth wasn’t a demon, perhaps she could pursue further studies at an art academy and become a talented student loved by professors.

But those were thoughts for the future. At this moment, she and Liu Qingbo flew into the air. Suddenly, Liu Qingbo drew his sword from its sheath, and before Lilith could react, he pushed her aside and leaped towards the sea serpent’s head.

Was he out of his mind? They were still in mid-air!

Lilith widened her eyes, thinking that Liu Qingbo would fall. But suddenly, the sword radiance surged, enveloping him entirely, transforming into a dazzling sword aura and piercing into the sea serpent’s eye.

The original eye area was now just an empty cavity, bloodied and mangled. The sword light burst there, causing the sea serpent to roar in pain. Its body twisted, and the ice layer suddenly shattered. Elizabeth hurriedly reinforced the ice, but it was futile. The deranged sea serpent completely shattered the thick layer of ice. Its sharp fangs opened wide and bit off one of Elizabeth’s arms!

Amidst Elizabeth’s screams, the tail of the sea serpent heavily whipped onto the nearby Full Moon Island, causing the entire maze to collapse, turning into mud and flowing into the sea. Octopus Meika, unable to withstand the waves, had to enlarge its size to prevent its miniature body from being washed away.

“I think I’m going to drown!” it yelled in panic, distraught.

The Frenchman, clinging tightly to its tentacles and avoiding being swept away, couldn’t help but twitch his face. He had never heard of an octopus drowning!

Lilith piloted the aircraft and descended on top of the sea serpent’s head. She clung to its body and aimed at its other eye, firing several shots, unsure if they hit the soft flesh inside the sea serpent’s body. However, she was fiercely thrown off.

Kenta clung to a speedboat, floating in the water. As an apprentice of Master Xinchai, he wasn’t the most outstanding witchdoctor on this mission. However, due to his participation in the previous battle against Songen and Mara, he retained a certain level of vigilance and caution. While his companions were lured into the ice castle, he held a different opinion and was ultimately left outside. As a result, he survived the collapse of the castle. Unfortunately, his curses had no effect on the colossal sea serpent. Instead, it only fueled its madness. He could only go with the flow, watching the sea serpent grow increasingly frenzied, feeling more and more hopeless.

Given the current situation, they had no chance of killing the sea serpent. Who could have predicted that a seemingly innocent competition would turn into a deadly journey for everyone?

Kenta remembered his Master Xinchai sacrificing himself to protect him, trading his life for his. Now, instead of making a name for himself and bringing honor to his master, he was likely to perish here. He couldn’t help but feel a sense of desolation.

Suddenly, a loud noise rang out from above. Kenta quickly looked up and realized that the mist had completely dissipated, replaced by dark clouds filling the sky. Faint lights flickered within the clouds, hinting at an approaching storm of greater magnitude.

At a time like this, a storm would only worsen the situation, Kenta thought in despair. He discovered that the curses that humans feared and changed color upon hearing were nothing more than children’s play in this situation. It was not only ineffective but also utterly useless. He had once had his own pride, but now that pride was completely shattered. He could only beg for mercy from the heavens, hoping for a way out.

After the lightning, thunder rolled in, but it didn’t strike above Kenta’s head as he had imagined. Instead, it continuously struck the sea serpent’s body.

Kenta then noticed someone not far away, holding a sword in one hand and summoning thunder with talismans in the other. It seemed like they were… invoking heavenly thunder?

Zhang Song was still using forbidden incantations to attract the lightning. This time, he directly used his own blood as the conduit, summoning even more powerful heavenly thunder. Amidst the lightning, Elizabeth continuously bolstered the ice and snow, but the sea serpent continued to thrash, causing chaos on the water’s surface.

Not to mention practitioners, even beasts like the three-headed python wouldn’t have been able to withstand such intense attacks. However, the sea serpent’s power was immeasurable. It repeatedly broke free from restraints, ignored the attacks, and continued to wreak havoc.

Zhang Song coughed up another mouthful of blood, not only because using the forbidden incantations drained his mental energy but also because he had been accidentally struck by the sea serpent earlier, likely causing internal injuries.

But the situation wasn’t any better for the others. Yang Shouyi had attempted to attack the serpent’s tail but disappeared after taking a heavy blow. The Frenchman who had been on the sea serpent’s body was long submerged in the water. Octopus Meika’s figure was faintly visible amidst the surging waves, but that was because its size allowed it to firmly grasp onto the coral reef underwater. Even so, Zhang Song could still hear its cries for help coming from nearby.

They were both monsters, so how could it end up in such a pathetic state? Zhang Song cursed inwardly. He twirled his long sword in his hand, and another lightning struck the sea serpent’s head.

This lightning exhausted the last of his strength. Zhang Song’s grip loosened, and the sword fell into the sea, slipping through his fingers. No, he couldn’t hold on much longer…

Zhang Song could almost hear the violent thumping of his own heartbeat within his chest. With each beat, it felt as if it was about to burst out of his body. As the final lightning descended, his legs gave way, and he fell directly down.

Feeling completely drained, just as he was about to close his eyes, Zhang Song suddenly sensed a surge of brightness before him. He instinctively raised his hand to shield his forehead and struggled to keep his eyes open. In the next moment, his eyes widened.

He saw a dazzling burst of light erupt from the white chest of the monster, merging with the lightning. It enveloped the sea serpent, and with a thunderous sound, in the area where the dark clouds split open, it was as if an invisible hand had hurled the long-awaited energy ball of lightning, directly striking the sea serpent. There was someone else attracting the lightning!

Zhang Song realized this and immediately became excited. He desperately flailed in the water, but his limbs wouldn’t respond. A tentacle reached out and wrapped around his waist, and amidst cries for help, he was saved. The cries echoed in his ears.

“Wuwuwu, why did it suddenly thunder? It’s so scary!”

“Shut up!” Zhang Song couldn’t bear it any longer and shouted at the top of his lungs.

However, his roar was overshadowed by the thunder. All eyes were drawn to the commotion on the sea serpent’s body. Suddenly, a burst of light erupted from the monster’s chest, soaring into the sky before arcing back down, heading towards the sea serpent. The light pierced through the sea serpent’s brain like a sharp arrow, followed by another thunderbolt striking down. The sea serpent, now headless, finally toppled towards the sea.

It was Dong Zhi! Zhang Song opened his mouth wide, but he realized his voice had become hoarse.

Dong Zhi, wielding his sword, emerged from the sea serpent’s body while simultaneously invoking the Five Thunder Talisman internally. This perfectly complemented Zhang Song’s external thunder invocation. Under the dual pressure of internal and external forces, the power of the heavenly thunder increased dramatically. With the previous efforts of Liu Qingbo, William, and the others, they finally succeeded in completely defeating this ancient monster.

The thunder rolled down, and Dong Zhi, suspended in midair, appeared as if a divine being had descended. He punished this monster that had evaded heavenly tribulation and deceived time itself. The gigantic head of the sea serpent dropped into the sea, creating a massive tsunami. However, at this moment, Dong Zhi reappeared in a dazzling manner, capturing everyone’s attention even more than the monster itself.

Dong Zhi raised his sword high above his head. The tip of the sword connected with the purple lightning, as if guided by some divine will or instruction. In this awe-inspiring moment, Dong Zhi resembled a mythical figure, radiating a brilliant halo that made it impossible to look directly at him. His down jacket had long disappeared during the fierce battle, leaving him dressed in black clothes. Standing at the center of the swirling hurricane, he lacked his usual smile, exuding an almost cold and indifferent calmness.

The sea serpent roared and writhed, unwilling and filled with resentment, even after losing its head. It wanted to destroy the world and drag everything down with it. The nerves that had already been contaminated by demonic qi seemed to be venting their final trace of resentment. Even though its body had been pierced by the Changshou Sword and was in tatters…

“Oh my God, is that Zeus*! Han’er, is your team leader the reincarnation of Zeus?” William, holding onto a piece of driftwood, mumbled. He even mispronounced Li Han’er’s name, making it sound like “Hane”.

*God of Thunder in ancient Greek mythology, who rules as the king of the gods on Mount Olympus

“That’s right, he must be Zeus. Only the divine king Zeus can wield the power of thunder and subdue the enemy. Oh my, he’s so handsome!” Li Han’er restrained the urge to roll her eyes. “That’s Taoist thunder magic, not Zeus!”

William: “No, my dear, you don’t understand. In that instant just now, he must have received the divine will of Zeus. I wouldn’t mistake it. Look at his figure and aura. It’s not how he usually is. Only those called by the gods would…”

Li Han’er rubbed her sore head. If this person hadn’t pulled her down with him during the descent, she would have kicked him away by now to prevent further rambling.

In fact, not only William but even Liu Qingbo wondered inwardly when he saw Dong Zhi’s expressionless face looking in his direction: ‘Has this guy been possessed by a god again? Otherwise, why would he have that expression? He can attract thunder, but does he not recognize his comrades anymore? Zhang Song isn’t like this!

They locked eyes for a while, but Dong Zhi shifted his gaze away before Liu Qingbo had a chance to fully contemplate the situation. Liu Qingbo narrowly avoided being crushed by the sudden falling body of the sea serpent.

Even in death, this sea serpent, which may have caused several calamities in ancient times, stirred up a terrifying storm. Several islands were once again submerged by the surging floodwaters. When it fell, it happened to land on Full Moon Island, instantly causing the remnants of the maze that hadn’t been washed away by the sea to collapse completely. The end of its existence also marked the destruction of the remaining structures. It was unlikely that the organizers, when they came to clean up the aftermath after the flood receded, would recognize the original form of this island.

If they had died under the rampage of the sea serpent rather than drowning in the flood, it would have been too embarrassing. That was what all the participants thought. They exerted all their strength to find a way out of the flood. Zhang Song and Liu Qingbo were relatively fortunate. At the critical moment when they were about to be struck by the massive corpse of the sea serpent, a tentacle reached out and wrapped around them, throwing them onto the least affected Rose Island.

Rose Island had the highest elevation. Although most of it was submerged, some areas emerged as the water gradually calmed down, providing a relatively safe place. The whereabouts of the speedboat were unknown, so everyone had no choice but to swim desperately towards this location and wait for the organizers’ rescue.

Zhang Song weakly raised his hand and waved it toward the octopus, saying, “Thanks.”

Octopus: “You’re welcome. Five tons of fish.”

Zhang Song: …

He was completely exhausted and had no energy left to speak. He simply fell to the ground and played dead. But he didn’t need to pretend because, given their physical condition, they were indeed not far from death.

Elizabeth was still venting her anger about her ice castle, fiercely pounding the sea serpent’s corpse. Several other people were saved by Octopus Meika, sparing them the arduous task of swimming over, including Dong Zhi.

Dong Zhi leaned against the ground, took a few steps forward, and gasped as he asked Liu Qingbo, “Why didn’t you ask Elizabeth for the Golden Apple earlier?”

Liu Qingbo was taken aback. He had actually forgotten about it. “With such a dangerous situation just now, who would remember such a thing?”

Dong Zhi expressed his dissatisfaction. “Didn’t I keep giving you signals after invoking the thunder just now?”

Liu Qingbo replied in annoyance, “Who could tell that you were giving me signals? I thought you were just showing off after inviting god!”

Dong Zhi angrily retorted, “I was trying to attract other people’s attention so that you could buy time to get the Golden Apple!”

Liu Qingbo was also angry. “I’m not a mind reader. We were the ones who put in the most effort and made the greatest contributions. Even the final fatal blow to the sea serpent was delivered by you. The Golden Apple is rightfully ours!”

Dong Zhi helplessly said, “Then go quickly and call Elizabeth over, so that we don’t waste time.”

Liu Qingbo gathered his luck in his lower abdomen and suddenly shouted, “Elizabeth, Dong Zhi said he has a gift for you, many beautiful dresses. Come over here!”

Dong Zhi: …

Elizabeth, with teary eyes, raised her head and glanced in this direction, sobbing as she flew over.

“Where are the dresses?”

Dong Zhi: “Elizabeth, thank you. Without you this time, we would probably be dead by now. I will request a significant increase in your compensation from the organizers. You want many beautiful dresses, right?”

Elizabeth: “Yes, I want a lot, enough to fill an entire island, embroidered with gold thread and adorned with gemstones, just like…”

She turned her head and glanced at the four islands, pointing to the largest Full Moon Island. “I want that many!”

Dong Zhi: “No problem. You deserve it.”

Who asked the organizers to choose such a place that almost caused their complete annihilation? Afterward, Dong Zhi not only wanted to secure compensation for Elizabeth but also demanded reimbursement for their mental distress.

Elizabeth cheered. “That’s great! My dearest Dong, I love you so much!”

Dong Zhi smiled and said, “So, my dear Elizabeth, give us the Golden Apple.”

Elizabeth blinked. “Okay.”

But at that moment, someone suddenly said, “The Golden Apple should go to the ultimate victor!”

Captain White of the French team, thrown up by Octopus Meika, gasped for breath as he spoke.

William, eager to stir up trouble, joined in, “That’s right, Dong, it seems we haven’t decided who the Golden Apple should go to. You can’t cheat!”

Li Han’er directly pointed her sword at his neck and said coldly, “Didn’t you just say that Dong Zhi is the reincarnation of Zeus? Now it’s cheating? Don’t forget who saved you all!”

William tried to appease her, saying, “Darling, don’t be so rude. Let’s talk things out. We’re all civilized people. Dong Zhi is indeed formidable. I admit that without his final blow, we might still be under the rampage of the sea serpent. But my admission is of no use unless others also acknowledge it, right?”

Li Han’er sneered, “I don’t care about others. I’m asking if you acknowledge it!”

William hastily said, “I acknowledge, I acknowledge!”

Dong Zhi smiled faintly at White. “If you’re not convinced, we can fight right now. The winner gets the Golden Apple. How about that?”

White couldn’t even lift his fingers now, let alone fight.

A wise person would know the current situation. Under the intense gaze of Liu Qingbo, Zhang Song, and others, White fell silent for a moment and reluctantly said, “I acknowledge that you are the winners of this competition.”

William also grinned, “Although I’m the deputy captain, in the absence of the captain, I can also announce…”

“Who said I’m absent!” Lilith stumbled over, falling to the ground in a disheveled manner, but no one laughed at her. Everyone’s condition was more or less the same. “Dong, this time, your team is indeed qualified to receive the Golden Apple. Congratulations.”

Elizabeth opened her mouth, and a golden object appeared in her palm.

Her gaze lingered on it, reluctant to let go.

Dong Zhi chuckled helplessly and took out a small linen bag from his body.

His backpack was long gone, but he kept this bag close to him, saving it from the disaster.

Inside were the silver coins they had collected along the way.

“These silver coins are in exchange for your Golden Apple,” he said to Elizabeth.

Elizabeth’s eyes lit up, feeling that it wasn’t such a bad deal, and immediately made the exchange.

Although the Golden Apple was palm-sized, it wasn’t heavy in her hand. Dong Zhi didn’t know if it was made of pure gold, but seeing the Golden Apple in his hand, he felt a heavy burden lift from his heart.

Countless days and nights filled with fear, tension, and sleeplessness.

Demon remnants, zombies, harpies, labyrinths, an octopus monster, an ice giant, and an ancient sea serpent.

So many hidden crises, constant dangers, almost causing their demise.

Holding this Golden Apple that was almost exchanged with their lives, they knew that their journey was not in vain.

Lilith looked at the Golden Apples in Dong Zhi’s hands, unable to hide her melancholy expression.

White was not only melancholic but also disappointed.

However, they couldn’t deny the efforts of Dong Zhi and the others. In the recent battle, Dong Zhi’s performance was so brilliant and outstanding that everyone saw it. It was something that couldn’t be taken away or erased.

Even if they didn’t admit it, even if they had another match afterwards, offending others wouldn’t necessarily lead to victory. Instead, it was better to be generous, admit defeat, maintain dignity, and foster friendships. After all, the competition was only once, while there would be many opportunities for future interactions.

Though they thought rationally like this, seeing their efforts of the past few days go to waste and gaining nothing after going through a life-or-death ordeal, it was inevitable for others to feel disappointed and melancholic.

After this battle, Dong Zhi’s reputation would undoubtedly spread to various countries. The practitioners who participated in the competition would surely recount the performances of everyone involved upon their return. When Lilith and the others had just arrived in Los Angeles, they couldn’t have anticipated that this new member who had joined the Chinese Special Administration Bureau less than two years ago would lead his teammates to victory.

Meanwhile, at that time, the Frenchman George, who planned a prank targeting the Chinese in his pursuit of Red-haired Grace, had already played tricks on two teams in a row and was confident that the Chinese would also fall victim to it. If he could make Dong Zhi and the others feel afraid or even withdraw from the competition in advance, it would be even better. Little did he know that this prank would end with him lying in the hospital and unable to participate in the upcoming match.

If time could be reversed, if George, still lying in the hospital, could foresee the current result, he probably wouldn’t dare provoke Dong Zhi and the others.


The author has something to say:

Small theater unrelated to the main text:

Dong Zhi: Wasn’t I constantly giving you signals earlier? I was trying to snatch the Golden Apple!

Liu Qingbo: Oh, I thought you were suffering from some post-summoning syndrome. Like you summoned a Western version of Zeus, and then Zeus naturally had an eyelid twitch or something.

Dong Zhi: …


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Evil As Humans Ch121

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 121: Infinite Maze

In the small basement, the walls were covered with a layer of cold light.

“Xiao Fu, your proposal this year is a bit tougher.”

The chubby Zhou Gong took a bite of an egg cake in the face of the rotten and swollen corpse on the autopsy table.

It was nearly naked; a male corpse. He was left with only decaying rags, barely resembling an ancient-style outfit. Twisted and circling roots drilled out of the corpse’s eyes, nose, and mouth, and the head was propped up and deformed.

“The ‘corpse cage’ is very precious.” Qiao Shang, who was known as a “Priestess”, agreed.

Fu Xingchuan smiled and said nothing.

The corpse cage technique was a special ability of Fu Wuya. This ancient “Charon” was strong enough to disturb space, causing small-scale spatial disruption. He couldn’t turn beans into soldiers, but he could shrink people down to the size of a sesame seed.

However, just like other special abilities, Fu Wuya’s ability was limited. He could only create spatial chaos with dead bodies full of evil qi, and the right corpse had to be prepared in advance, like preparing a spirit weapon, then they had to set up magic arrays to pull people into the corpse.

This was where the “corpse cage” came from.

Long ago, the corpse cage could contain thousands of troops within a dead body. When the time came, whether it was to use fire to cremate those people or release them, it all depended on the former director, Fu Wuya.

After Fu Wuya turned into an evil tree, hundreds of well-preserved corpse cages were still stored in his trunk. He originally wanted to use it as a valuable weapon to protect his children and grandchildren, but unfortunately, modern humans preferred to fight with hot weapons, and there were rarely any real battles where thousands of troops and horses would appear on the battlefield any longer.

Nowadays, it had more research value instead.

“Such a corpse cage alone can fetch up to eight figures.”

Since the “Evil Smith” included the corpse servant profession, Zhou Gong wasn’t shy about the smell of corpses. He swallowed the remainder of his egg cake in two bites and turned to Fu Xingchuan curiously.

“I heard that Shian won’t reimburse for this kind of thing… yet you’re using it to scare these kids. Is there any consideration?”

“Isn’t this good? It’s all under our noses. Even if Sunken Society wants to do something, they won’t even be able to watch them.” Fu Xingchuan guarded the corpse as he reclined on an ergonomic chair.

Zhou Gong was taken aback. “You’re saying someone is watching these kids?”

“Intuition.” Fu Xingchuan smiled. “Let’s just say it’s my imagination. Anyway, there are two big shots here, so nothing will happen to this group of little brats.”

In the Bai Yongji case, Yin Ren was attacked by an unknown sniper in an abandoned amusement park. In the Guo Laifu case, while in the Archive, Yin Ren went out of control and an unconventional sense of peeping appeared. In Gengsheng Town, Qi Xin, whose origin was unknown, also confronted Yin Ren and Zhong Chengshuo.

Knowing that Yin Ren was most likely Zhong Yi, the series of events couldn’t be summed up to simply “bad luck”.

There was a force that was watching Yin Ren.

Fu Xingchuan didn’t know how much that force was paying attention to him—if he pretended nothing happened and let this guy wander around the city, it was hard to say if something would happen.

“Rarely confused” wasn’t his style.

The Fu residence on Dongshan was guarded by Fu Wuya in addition to himself and two other top masters. The scope of activity was in such a small room underground.

Regardless of whether that force would make a move or not, he could test it.

Two steps away from Fu Xingchuan, Qiao Shang crossed her arms tightly and was silent.

She looked at the muddy and collapsed face of the corpse and occasionally moved her gaze to Fu Xingchuan, showing a contemplative expression.

“Protective custody and prohibition?” She mumbled without asking further questions.

…..

“Okay, Fu Xingchuan.”

Yin Ren looked at the writhing, white, and fat thing in front of him expressionlessly as his red eyes turned gray.

He was willing to call it a fly larva in the modern way with respect to circumventing its more common name.

“Judging from the touch, texture, smell, and current situation, we’re in a human corpse.” Zhong Chengshuo’s voice drifted a bit.

He was also a bit erratic.

A few minutes ago, seeing Comrade Xiao Zhong jump step by step, Yin Ren couldn’t help but recall the modern fairy tale <The Little Mermaid>—the so-called knife-like pain of every step probably referred to this situation*.

*Clarity: In the story, written by Hans Christian Andersen, when the Little Mermaid got her feet, they caused her excruciating pain whenever she moved, as if she were walking on two sharp knives.

Stepping on the sticky and smelly ground, Zhong Chengshuo’s face was wrinkled like an orange.

This person could selectively forget about cleanliness when fighting, but unfortunately, Shian’s game wasn’t considered a “battle” no matter how he thought about it. The sense of the existence of the dirty environment had become particularly strong.

Yin Ren raised his hand and cast a levitation spell. He then grabbed Zhong Chengshuo’s nylon straps and let him float behind him for the time being.

Just looking at this scene, it was difficult to tell who the science post was.

With rich life experience, Yin Ren had a general judgment of their environment. When he saw the group of fly larvae drilling everywhere, his judgment was clouded.

Wow, this enemy doesn’t even want to fight.

Lord Ghost King politely changed his route.

“This may be some kind of spatial dislocation.” Zhong Chengshuo took out his cellphone. He turned his body around and tried to photograph the… small animals crawling not far away.

It seemed that this person’s cleanliness was only effective by contact as Yin Ren couldn’t bear to look at it.

“The decay isn’t so serious yet. I suspect this is an escape mission by trying to find a safe route to escape,” Yin Ren said. “As time goes by, they may artificially increase the difficulty.”

“Nn.”

“Well, look on the bright side. Didn’t Qi Xin tell us to be careful?” Yin Ren tried to comfort himself amidst the smoky smell. “Looking at the decay of the corpse, it must be in a low-temperature environment and not in open air. Since we’re here, it’ll be hard for the sniper to attack us like last time.”

“Mm.”

“…Don’t ‘Mm’, brother. Don’t you usually like these inferences the most?” His boyfriend didn’t want to brew a serious atmosphere with him, so Yin Ren’s plan to distract himself completely failed.

Zhong Chengshuo: “I was just thinking, ‘It’s suitable for couples to take pictures together in special places’… The sight just now was very impactful. I just didn’t find the right angle.”

Yin Ren: “……”

Thank god. Otherwise, they probably would have a conflict over the topic of “why you need to delete those precious photos”.

Based on Zhong Chengshuo’s straightforward personality, wouldn’t it be fun if he set that photo as the wallpaper for his phone? Yin Ren sighed and walked in the direction of human breath, while Yellow Millet also followed suit.

Dog Thing suddenly shook.

Yin Ren stopped and checked his phone curiously.

[Siren: Don’t go further.]

Yin Ren: “Oh, it’s rare for you to speak up.”

[Siren: The aura of the house in front is getting stronger.]

[Siren: But this isn’t home.]

This line looked familiar. Why did everything look like a home to it? Yin Ren groaned but still obeyed Dog Thing’s warning. While this thing was stupid, Qi Xin’s incident fully proved that its ability to judge crises was still good.

Yin Ren only thought for half a second before, at the next moment, two black shadows full of cold air appeared beside him.

“Hua Tao, Lu Tanfei, proceed carefully. I’ll see how your evil qi changes.”

He didn’t want them to risk their lives. In any situation where something was wrong, the influence on ghosts was much more obvious than living creatures with entities.

It was fine for Lu Tanfei. His mind was full of his grandson, and he didn’t care about the surrounding situation. Yin Ren suspected that even if he called Grandpa Lu to the deepest part of the Mariana Trench, the old man wouldn’t even blink.

Hu Tao turned around, and a question mark appeared on her face—in order to fully express her shock, Comrade Hu Tao moved her eyes, nose, mouth, and brows fully and formed them into a question mark.

The scene was filled with gloom for a while.

Yin Ren consciously explained, “This is a joint exercise competition of Shian.”

“Isn’t Shian a regular institution? Can’t this game be played under the sun? I thought you had defected to Sunken Society.” Hu Tao covered her chest. “I was watching a food romance drama, and now that title has been tainted by the smell of maggots.”

She stubbornly stood still and didn’t move while also holding Grandpa Lu from moving forward.

Yin Ren was helpless. He carefully divided a little evil qi and stuffed it to the two ghosts. Hu Tao sniffed the evil qi while her mouth continued to act as the dot of the question mark. “What about the last time? This concentration is strange and tasteless.”

“Shian is watching.” It wasn’t appropriate to directly use Evil Force. Let alone Fu Xingchuan, there were two other “number ones” watching.

“Tsk.”

Hu Tao returned to her normal facial features. She passed Lu Tanfei and flew a few steps in the direction Yin Ren had just moved towards. “So?”

Yin Ren hissed.

Zhong Chengshuo couldn’t see the ghost, so he could only poke Yin Ren’s shoulder curiously.

“It’s interesting. They have become smaller.” Yin Ren clapped his hands and told the two ghosts to fly back. “This isn’t a simple corpse cage—if you go in the wrong direction, you will continue to get smaller.”

The so-called “right direction” may not necessarily lead to a path.

Shian had a few tricks, and it seemed that it wasn’t possible to get out of this place by distinguishing the internal structure of the corpse. If they kept going in the wrong direction, this corpse would eventually become an “infinite labyrinth”.

Yin Ren quickly squeezed the talisman in his hand. A red light flashed, and a hole was cut in the wall in the distance. The corrupted tissue fluid and odor gushed out in large quantities, revealing almost liquefied stinky flesh.

“Stop attacking.”

Zhong Chengshuo struggled to move his body as he grabbed Yin Ren’s wrist.

“If you use your full strength, you’ll definitely be able to blast it away. But if the corpse is deformed, it’s hard to say what will happen to the others.” Zhong Chengshuo pushed up his glasses. “Based on Shian’s style, not to mention not getting a high score, this may lead to being disqualified.”

“Okay, I’ll give it a try.”

Yin Ren cracked his joints and finally regained some brilliance in his eyes.

“Zhong Ge, this game is getting fun.”

Five centimeters away from the depths of the rotten flesh that Yin Ren had cleaved into…

Something gathered up the dark silk floss that was stuck to the rotting flesh, and it struggled a few times between the sticky flesh. In the darkness, a dozen crimson eyes instantly lit up.

“Ah… Ah….”

In the darkness, there was a small murmur. A little bit of Evil Force seeped out of the gaps in the carrion, and slowly dissipated in the cavity.

The mycelium-like limbs tore apart the carrion and squeezed in the direction where Yin Ren and Zhong Chengshuo were.

“Ahhh… Ah… Don’t want… to die…”

The thing let out a thin cry in human-like language.


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Evil As Humans Ch120

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 120: The Competition Begins

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and it was Sunday.

As night fell, Yin Ren climbed into bed as usual. Zhong Chengshuo was already lying in bed, but someone disrespectfully dove forward, landing exactly on his stomach.

Zhong Chengshuo almost turned into Yellow Millet #2 as he let out a loud “puff”.

Fortunately, Lord Ghost King was able to control his weight. He felt the soft abdomen of his lover for a while, got up slowly, and kissed the tip of Zhong Chengshuo’s nose.

Now Comrade Xiao Zhong was quite good at facing this level of intimacy. He held down the back of Yin Ren’s head and rubbed Yin Ren’s nose with his cold nose, like two animals who were attached to each other.

Zhong Chengshuo’s pajamas were loose and soft, with a low collar. Even if he buttoned every button, his collarbone was still exposed. Yin Ren looked at the smooth skin stretched on the bones and suddenly had a subtle appetite.

He wanted to take a bite.

…But thinking about it…

This was the Fu residence, and Zhong Chengshuo looked too calm… Yin Ren now understood a bit how Zhong Chengshuo felt when he said “not daring to make mistakes” at the beginning.

Reason told him that they could slowly get to know each other, but the unexplained anxiety surrounded him at all times, urging him to deepen the relationship as soon as possible.

Perhaps it was because Yin Ren froze on Zhong Chengshuo for too long that the latter tilted his head slightly and kissed Yin Ren on the corner of his lips. “The competition begins tomorrow. Let’s go to bed early.”

“It doesn’t even say what time it’ll start. What if we oversleep?”

Yin Ren muttered as his hair wrapped around Zhong Chengshuo’s arm.

“I’ll call you when I wake up,” Zhong Chengshuo said solemnly. “I have packed the necessary luggage and equipped it with two bags of your favorite chocolate chips.”

“Nn.”

Yin Ren laid on the edge of the pillow. Reason and sensibility were still fighting for 800 rounds in his head.

They even had an audience.

At this moment, Yin Ren’s head was full of all kinds of “Great Celestial Master Zhong”. In recent days, they had surrounded him from 360 degrees. Half of them were a direct comparison to the laziness of the original, while the other half quietly emanated an aura of righteousness, making Yin Ren himself appear particularly arrogant and extravagant.

At this moment, reason was raising questions in his head with logic and evidence.

“Aren’t you familiar with humans? Isn’t it something that should be worked on slowly? You two haven’t fully understood each other yet. You’ve already surprised Fu Xingchuan with your actions. How do you know if Zhong Chengshuo has any other concerns?”

Yin Ren’s sensibility showed no weakness. ‘What’s wrong with wanting to get close to someone you like! The spring night is short*!

*(春宵苦短) Idiom referring to time flies quickly, especially when one is enjoying oneself, so they should cherish every moment.

“Once you break up, it’ll be awkward—”

“I just want to kiss him, and we won’t!”

Deep in his mind, the different forms of the Great Celestial Master Zhong booed in unison.

In the midst of their illusory boos, Yin Ren fell asleep in a daze. A soft strand of hair crawled over the pillow on its own and rested on Zhong Chengshuo’s lips.

Zhong Chengshuo’s forehead was still touching Yin Ren’s.

In the dark, Zhong Chengshuo stared at Yin Ren solemnly. As the second hand ticked away, Zhong Chengshuo lifted his hand slightly, wanting to place it on Yin Ren’s waist.

Yin Ren didn’t cover himself with the blanket, and his loose pajamas were wrinkled, revealing the tight skin on his waist. Zhong Chengshuo’s fingers dangled on the skin, and after a few minutes, he put his hand down as if he had made up his mind, and his palm touched the slightly cool skin.

Yin Ren made a vague “mm” sound.

Zhong Chengshuo closed his eyes and quietly felt the touch of his palm. The temperature washed over his mind, bringing up the wonderful longing that swept his heart with soft hair, but under that desire, there was something sharp hidden.

A trace of cold vigilance, like glass shards in fine sand.

Zhong Chengshuo didn’t put his hand away this time. He stubbornly rested his hand on Yin Ren’s waist and slowly closed his eyes.

……

Yin Ren was awakened by a smell that filled his nose.

For a moment, he thought he was being thrown into a trash can by Fu Xingchuan, who had completely gone crazy. Yellow Millet was whispering frantically in his ear, while Dog Thing didn’t warn him and was lazily pretending to be a phone.

Unfortunately, Yin Ren’s heart was as hard as steel. When he reached out his hand, he immediately grabbed at his side—

Empty.

Yin Ren sat up abruptly. He opened his eyes, and a pair of red pupils passed through the darkness and quickly scanned the surrounding environment.

This was definitely not the Fu residence.

There was the sound of dripping sticky water all around him, and he felt the “mattress” under him had a mixture of softness and stiffness. It was chilly, and it made his heart flutter with fear.

“Zhong Chengshuo?” Yin Ren called out as his nose sniffed the stench.

Before he could close his mouth, a pale hand grabbed him from behind and threw… a chocolate chip into his mouth.

“The competition has begun.”

Zhong Chengshuo was barefoot and wearing his usual pajamas and nightcap. He held a small suitcase in his hand and stood not far from Yin Ren.

“I felt a little wind in the morning—we didn’t open the window, so there shouldn’t be any wind. Unfortunately, I only had time to grab a suitcase. If this was an enemy attack, they wouldn’t have bothered to send in your phone too…”

Yellow Millet: “Puff…”

“And your phone pendant,” Zhong Chengshuo added with a stern face.

It was pitch black where they were. From Zhong Chengshuo’s perspective, most of what he could see was a pair of red eyes in the darkness. Yin Ren touched his face and settled down, kicking away the pillow covered with an unknown liquid.

He should have known earlier that this was the setup for the competition.

They were thrown to this ghost of a place in the middle of the night. The person who did this must be a master, as Yin Ren didn’t notice anything was wrong—this showed that the person who did this didn’t show the slightest malice towards them.

Was this “excessive concern leads to chaos*”? Yin Ren glanced at Zhong Chengshuo and took out his hair band from his pajama pockets and tied his hair up in a ponytail.

*(关心则乱) Idiom referring to excessive worry and concern can lead to unnecessary anxiety and confusion, and sometimes it’s better to maintain a calm and rational mindset.

There were no competition instructions, and no rules were emphasized.

[When a real battle comes, no one will give you the opportunity to prepare in advance.] Shian really did as they proclaimed.

However, since Shian’s spells could affect Zhong Chengshuo, it was likely that it was a “large-scale teleportation” similar to what the ghost market used and didn’t require targeting individuals. In other words, this place was reality and wasn’t a dream or illusion.

“It’s temporarily safe nearby. I haven’t sensed any abnormal energy,” Yin Ren said immediately.

“Nn.” Zhong Chengshuo started to change his clothes in front of him.

Comrade Xiao Zhong naturally unbuttoned his shirt and changed into lightweight and breathable sportswear. In the dark, the scar swayed majestically in front of Yin Ren’s eyes, clinging to the undulating muscle lines. Against the surrounding darkness, this person was simply dazzling.

It was very strange. Compared to Yin Ren’s first time seeing Zhong Chengshuo’s body, the “uncomfortable” side was completely changed. When he took off his pajamas, Yin Ren blushed, gave a dry cough, and turned around.

“I don’t know what happened to Ge Tingting and Yellow Pants*,” Yin Ren said.

*Clarity: Yin Ren was in the middle of saying Huang (yellow) Jin, but because he was preoccupied with Zhong Chengshuo changing, he said Pants instead of Jin.

Zhong Chengshuo, who was holding his pants: “……”

Zhong Chengshuo silently pulled out another set of sportswear from the suitcase. “You should change too.”

Perhaps this was the advantage of being of similar size to his lover. Yin Ren put on the t-shirt while secretly thinking—even if there was a difference, he could easily adjust his body.

They changed out of their clothes, and the embarrassment quickly faded.

Zhong Chengshuo’s pajamas and nightcap were stained with dirt, so he decisively discarded them. In order to prevent something from finding people based on smell, Zhong Chengshuo even took out a lighter and burned the clothes to ashes.

“The oxygen content here is not high, which places a certain burden on the body.” Zhong Chengshuo fastened the last nylon belt—all kinds of tools were packed into storage bags on the nylon belt. The dark straps stretched across his chest, midriff, thighs, and ankles, which was very… that.

Thank you, competition. Yin Ren muttered in his heart.

Naturally, Lord Ghost King completely ignored Zhong Chengshuo’s face. Zhong Chengshuo was looking at Yin Ren, who was wearing his own close-fitting sportswear, and the redness of his ears approached Yin Ren’s eyes.

“Ahem, Shian is examining our ability to respond to emergencies. The first step is to clarify the environment.” Zhong Chengshuo folded the suitcase and changed it into a square backpack. “The number of people in the Haigu branch is larger than the other two branches, so for the sake of fairness, they separated us.”

“So our first task is to figure out the environment and find our companions,” Yin Ren concluded. “I don’t know if Lu Xiaohe was thrown in.”

“It’s hard to say.”

After all, the current environment was extremely unsuitable for the survival of the “rear commander” species.

The space wasn’t big—at most about 30 square meters—and was shaped like an irregular egg. The “ceiling” was surprisingly low. The air was fetid and humid. Coupled with insufficient oxygen, it was enough to make the average person dizzy.

Not only the ground under their feet, but also the cave walls had a weird touch. Many vine-like things hung down from above, and the “wall” was uneven, green, and brown, glowing with disgusting water.

Yin Ren raised his head and looked around, only to see a muddy lake in the center of the space with weird flocs floating on it. Around space, there were many irregular holes leading deeper into the darkness. After taking a closer look, Yin Ren didn’t sense any living things.

It was a bit like the underground cave in Gengsheng Town, but it was narrower and more abnormal than that cave.

Even if they could contact their companions, they couldn’t infer their location.

…He hoped Ge Tingting and Huang Jin could hold on. Since the three coaches didn’t say anything, they didn’t know if the elimination of their teammates would have an impact.

……

“If people want to make money, why not do something else? At worst, prison seems better than here.”

Was it really worth it?

Huang Jin stepped with his slippers and stood in the darkness in a daze. He was almost suffocated by the stench and came here after waking up. Apart from a set of clothes, this spirit smith only had a pair of indoor slippers on him, and they were soft-soled, so even cockroaches would be hard to kill with a single blow from them.

He had no weapons, no supplies, and no preparations. Only Shian’s standard phone was stuffed in his trouser pocket.

Heh, but Shian didn’t even equip them with a surrender signal.

Huang Jin squatted down melancholically and poked the soft ground. Except for wanting to die, he couldn’t think of any effective “fighting method”.

“I get it.” Ge Tingting’s voice came from the darkness. Huang Jin wasn’t mentally prepared and almost fell forward in fright.

“Why are you here?!”

Ge Tingting: “I don’t know. I was here when I woke up, and Xiaohe Jie wasn’t by my side. Huang Jin, the Fu residence is full of people from Shian, so the competition must’ve begun!”

The little girl turned on her phone’s flashlight and tried to shine it on her surroundings.

“There are no rules. It looks like an escape room,” her AI voice said. “To be safe, let’s meet up with Yin Ren and the others first…”

“You want to go into a place like that?” Huang Jin frowned and pointed to the weird black holes in all directions. “I say, it’s safer to stay here and wait for them to find us, right? Let me start by saying that I don’t have half a spirit weapon on me. Even with the two of us, we won’t be able to beat a wolf dog together.”

“But if you stay here, we might get our points deducted.”

Ge Tingting worked hard to dig the soft ground.

“Isn’t there a punishment in games for ‘passive matches’? I don’t want to be eliminated.”

“Sometimes people have to learn to compromise.”

Ge Tingting: “I am short of money.”

“We lost the moment we didn’t take up arms.”

“I am short of money.”

“In this case, we must give priority to self-protection—”

“I am short of money.”

“I’m short too!” Huang Jin covered his chest. “Why are you so courageous…”

He suddenly remembered the little girl in front of him was a serious corpse servant, and the words he prepared got stuck in his throat. Huang Jin let out a tooth achingly loud sigh and pretended to scan the lighting, unintentionally to check his surroundings.

His gaze swept perfunctorily and suddenly froze.

[Good] [Painful]

[Don’t want to] [Die]

[Very] [Reluctant]

Several huge thought runes hung on the wall, mutilated.

He recognized this special form of runes, and the moment he determined their size, Huang Jin’s hair exploded all over his body.

“…Ge Tingting, listen. Let’s go.”

Huang Jin swallowed hard.

“Looking at it now, it’s pretty much the same wherever we go.”

“Ah?”

Huang Jin raised one foot, pulling out muddy yellow mucus from the sole of his slippers.

“The ‘environment’ here has fragments of thoughts left,” he said. “I have only seen this kind of highly degraded fragment of thoughts on rotting corpses… Well, rotting human corpses.”

He tried hard not to sound panicked.

“I don’t know why. We seem to be inside a rotting human corpse.”

Ge Tingting took a deep breath reflexively, and then retched. After a while, she hesitated and stretched out her hand, gently pressing on the ground.

The little girl blushed, and with a “pop” sound, a small bulge rose on the half-hard, half-soft “ground”.

Ge Tingting: “……”

Huang Jin’s judgment wasn’t wrong. Although it was only a little bit, she could indeed control the “environment” a little.

Ge Tingting’s cheeks bulged as she tried her best not to vomit.

“It’s really a human corpse.” The AI’s tone was steady. “Let’s take it easy for a while, okay?”

Before the AI could finish saying “okay”, Ge Tingting saw the hole in front of her squirm, and a “head” about the same height as her came out.

Two striped antennae twitched slightly, and the triangular head lifted slightly, with almost no cognitive runes on the surface. This thing looked familiar and strange at the same time. Ge Tingting and Huang Jin stood still, and two beams of light shot straight at this unwelcome guest.

No professional biological knowledge was required. Both of them, who had lived at the bottom of society, instantly recognized the “enemy” in front of them.

Huang Jin: “Cockroach…Cockroach…”

How could it not be illegal to have a cockroach this big?

He would rather face dangerous evil things.

The huge cockroach crawled a few times, then its head pointed steadily in the direction of the two of them.

Huang Jin: “Run!”

Ge Tingting: “Gwah!”

The two yelled at the same time.

Miraculously, at this moment, Huang Jin couldn’t understand Ge Tingting’s ravings, but he undoubtedly knew what she was trying to say…

The two cultivators in Unit 9 turned around on the spot, stretched out their legs, and ran.


The author has something to say:

In order to write this chapter, I went to Baidu for a close-up picture of a cockroach’s head.

Thank you. Has passed away peacefully…


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Criminal Psychology Ch195

Author: 长洱 / Chang’er

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 195

Xing Conglian’s body was full of the smell of gunpowder, coming from firearms and from the explosives that blew up the entire mine. This was probably the closest moment in Lin Chen’s life to the iron-blooded truth that was inherent in Xing Conglian. However, now, saying anything or asking any questions seemed redundant. Xing Conglian’s breathing gradually slowed down in Lin Chen’s ears, like hot milk soaked in honey, making him drowsy.

Lin Chen’s fingers gradually loosened, but when he was about to fall into a deep sleep, there seemed to be something in his heart reminding him. He shook his injured hand vigorously, and the pain made him suddenly awake. “Where’s Duan Yang? Is he still alive?”

He suddenly opened his eyes and asked.

Lin Chen’s subtle movements couldn’t escape Xing Conglian’s perception. Xing Conglian released his embrace and sat up on the edge of the bed, lifting Lin Chen’s swollen and almost rotten hand. His face immediately turned cold, but it wasn’t just because of the irritating metal ring on Lin Chen’s left finger. At least, that was what Xing Conglian told himself.

Lin Chen curled his fingers slightly. Although his movements were still nervous, he looked at Xing Conglian tenderly. “Don’t be angry. Wait for me to explain.”

Yes, damn love. Xing Conglian felt that Lin Chen’s skills were simply self-taught. In short, when Lin Chen looked at him with such a calm but affectionate gaze, he could only obediently pick up the headset he had just thrown on the ground to find out the latest progress.

At this moment, a violent pounding sounded on the door.

Although it was very clear that Wang Chao must’ve been eavesdropping outside, now that the teenager dared to pound on the door desperately, it meant there was an emergency.

“Boss, Boss, open the door!” Wang Chao’s weak voice came through the door.

Lin Chen also supported himself on the bed and wanted to sit up. Xing Conglian glared at the person on the bed, giving him a warning look, and went to open the door. Before he could speak, Wang Chao said, “Boss, Doctor Duan is dying.”

Xing Conglian took a deep breath. Although he knew that death might be a relief for Duan Wanshan, at this moment, he still felt that death was too fucking cruel that it let no one escape.

Suddenly, Lin Chen’s weak voice came from behind. “Doctor Duan… Which Duan?”

Xing Conglian turned around, only to see that Lin Chen’s face was two degrees paler than before. Even the blood in his lips had drained and looked no different than a sheet of paper.

He saw fear again in Lin Chen’s eyes—”Duan Wanshan?”

Lin Chen asked.

When hearing this name come from Lin Chen’s mouth, Xing Conglian also had a creepy feeling. After all, it was Lin Chen, and he had already guessed the answer just by looking at his expression.

“Take me there.” Lin Chen finally sat up with difficulty.

Wang Chao ran to the ground beside Lin Chen’s bed and squatted down in an instant, looking at a loss. “A’Chen Gege, why are you so badly injured? What are you going to do?”

Of course, Xing Conglian was unwilling to take Lin Chen to see Duan Wanshan. Lin Chen’s current situation was obviously not suitable for experiencing any kind of sad parting.

“Take me there.” Lin Chen insisted again. “If Duan Yang is still alive, please tell me to come back soon. Hurry up…”

Lin Chen’s voice trembled, but he forced himself to be calm. Obviously, he would stay wide-eyed and conscious even if someone held a gun to his temple and pulled the trigger. Xing Conglian’s expression darkened again. He walked to the head of Lin Chen’s bed and asked, “What if I say no?”

Lin Chen didn’t respond. He just grabbed Xing Conglian’s cuffs. Because he held it extremely hard, the blood mixed with pus flowed out of his palm.

Kang An’s voice came out of the headset. Xing Conglian listened for a moment and looked at Lin Chen, then said to the person at the other end of the headset, “Dr. Duan is dying. Under the premise of ensuring safety, take Duan Yang and withdraw as soon as possible.”

Before he finished speaking, Lin Chen spoke again. “For the time being, don’t tell Duan Yang that Dr. Duan is about to die.” Lin Chen spoke in a calm yet angry tone. “I’m afraid he will go crazy on the way, and it will be unsafe. Let them just withdraw as soon as possible.”

After Lin Chen finished speaking, he began to cough violently as he pulled himself up to get off the bed.

“Don’t tell Dr. Duan Yang the news about this. Just retreat as soon as possible.” Xing Conglian ordered according to Lin Chen’s request. Although he wanted to knock Lin Chen out immediately, he could only bend down, pick up the person, and rush out the door.

……

Duan Yang felt that something was happening.

He couldn’t quite describe the feeling, as if someone had hit him hard on the top of his head with a sledgehammer. Just a few minutes ago, the masked man who had kidnapped him all the way to Dana was neatly and cleanly killed by a stray bullet.

When Lu Jia died, he was lying on his back with his eyes wide open and had an unwilling expression. But the bullet took effect quickly, and he died before he could even say any last words. Without Lu Jia, Duan Yang was obviously unable to board the helicopter. At that moment, he looked up at the sky, completely bewildered. He had no idea what all this was for. The blast from the factory explosion knocked him to the ground. He lay there among the rubble, looking up at the indescribable sky, too lazy to even move a finger.

Now it seemed that Lin Chen’s death was meaningless, and he would perish as well.

Then, he heard a distant voice. Someone was calling his name.

He felt it was an auditory hallucination. He even thought it was his teacher calling him. The smoke in the sky seemed to converge into a face that was always serious and handsome at that moment. His teacher was wearing a formal, smoky gray suit and checkered cashmere scarf. He put his hand on his hand and corrected his less standardized stitching movements.

It was at this time that Duan Yang felt as if he had been hit hard by a hammer. He struggled to sit up from the ground. Because of the explosion, everything around him was quiet, leaving only the sound of the wall rumbling and collapsing. The next moment, he was pulled up by someone.

A face mixed with colorful paint appeared in front of him. The man showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth and asked him, “Are you Duan Yang?”

Duan Yang opened his mouth and found that he couldn’t speak, so he could only nod his head reluctantly.

“All right, come with me.” While talking, the man grabbed him and started running away. Duan Yang wanted to ask such questions as “Who are you” and “Why are you rescuing me”, but when there was a glimmer of hope, such bullshit questions weren’t important. He used all his strength to roar, “I still have a friend in that building. Can…”

“Are you stupid?!” The other party turned around. “Consultant Lin, right? Of course it’s him who asked me to save you!”

While running wildly, Duan Yang said excitedly, “Is Consultant Lin okay? He’s not in good health. Be careful not to let him get hurt again…”

Duan Yang rambled all the way, but as soon as he ran to the collapsed factory building, he obviously saw the person who led him to escape pause. The man gave him a deep look with strange eyes, and Duan Yang once again had a bad premonition in his heart. When the man was about to say something, he suddenly shut up and just said, “Hurry up. The boat is about to leave.”

……

When Lin Chen saw the dying patient on the bed in the room, he didn’t know how things had become like this. Someone must be playing a huge joke on him somewhere. Other than that, there was no explanation.

Wang Chao quickly dragged a backrest chair, and Xing Conglian laid him onto it. In fact, he really didn’t have any energy to maintain the sitting position at this time. Xing Conglian had no choice but to wrap his hands around Lin Chen again so that he could barely maintain his sitting posture.

At the beginning of everything, he had already heard their detailed description of Dr. Duan from Mrs. Jiang and Duan Yang. Lin Chen always felt that it should be a handsome doctor, gentle and polite, and maybe even the type that would make female patients blush when he looked at them. The person on the bed was really far from such descriptions in his memory.

Although he could barely see the handsome facial contours under the thin skin of the other person’s face, the teacher that Duan Yang dreamed of obviously shouldn’t be like this.

He bent down slightly and held Duan Wanshan’s withered fingers.

Duan Wanshan seemed to sense something. He forced his eyes to open and looked at Lin Chen with a gentle and calm look.

Although Duan Wanshan probably didn’t have the strength to speak, Lin Chen had the illusion of being looked into the depths of his soul with just his gaze at that moment.

He was so sad in his heart that he didn’t even know if he should tell Duan Wanshan about Duan Yang. This was a really difficult situation to deal with. If Duan Wanshan didn’t know about it, wouldn’t it be fine?

He looked at Xing Conglian helplessly, and Xing Conglian nodded at him.

Lin Chen turned his head and said to Duan Wanshan, “Duan Yang has been with me these days. We were kidnapped here by mistake, so… please hold on for a while longer. He will be here soon.”

The man on the snow-white sheet blinked, showing a wise and calm gaze. Lin Chen clearly saw the joy in his eyes for a moment, but the joy was replaced by despair and helplessness. “Oh, that’s really… unfortunate.”

Lin Chen didn’t know what to say. He could only hold Duan Wanshan’s hand and say, “He loves you dearly. Along the way, we were kidnapped… I have been using a book to trick him into having more faith. I told him that when a person’s faith is strong enough, he can do anything. And then he really believed it and kept talking and urging me to think of someone and to keep on living, repeating this topic over and over again.” Lin Chen glanced at Xing Conglian and said, “I think he did this because he thought it was effective. Whenever he thought of you, he was filled with the determination to survive.”

Duan Wanshan blinked, as if he understood everything. He looked at them with a smile. “Your pseudoscience…in my case…won’t work.”

Lin Chen found it difficult to breathe. “I know. Life and death are bound by fate, but please see him one last time.”

At this time, Xing Conglian stuffed the headset into his ear. The sounds of running and heavy breathing came clearly through the headset. Kang An was reporting their specific location at the other end.

At this moment, Lin Chen heard Duan Wanshan slowly say, in an extremely helpless tone, “Don’t you think…meeting like this…is too difficult…for…for…a dying person like me?”

Of course Lin Chen understood the difficulties Duan Wanshan was referring to. When he mentioned Duan Yang, the look in Duan Wanshan’s eyes already said everything.

He didn’t know what kind of twists and turns had led to this point, but when two people who were in love were forced to face separation and experience death without having the chance to express their feelings, any talk of “seeing each other for one last time” was meaningless and nothing but regret, so how could they not regret it?

Duan Wanshan seemed to see what he was thinking. He squeezed Lin Chen’s hand gently and said, “I won’t regret it. My life was very meaningful. Even if it’s Duan Yang, I believe I have taught him well.” Duan Wanshan looked at them and said, “Mr. Xing knows.”

Xing Conglian said coldly, “I know shit.”

“Then…Then…what about my requests?” Duan Wanshan asked with a smile.

“Why are you threatening me before you die?”

Lin Chen frowned and coughed in a low voice.

For some reason, Xing Conglian immediately said, “Okay, I promise you. Do you want to see your student for one last time?”

Duan Wanshan didn’t answer his question. He retracted his gaze and looked up at the ceiling. His thoughts seemed to float far away. Some very slight words overflowed from his mouth. After Lin Chen carefully identified them, he realized it should be a psalm.

Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?

Thou art more lovely and more temperate:

On one side were the sighs of Duan Wanshan, on the verge of death. On the other side were the sounds of bullets, running, and rapid breathing. Lin Chen felt like he was being torn apart.

He once again tightly held Duan Wanshan’s hand, but it seemed like no matter what he said, he couldn’t stop Duan Wanshan’s eyes from gradually closing.

Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,

And summer’s lease hath all too short a date:

“Second floor, 204.” Lin Chen looked at Duan Wanshan’s face and informed the people on the other end of the headset.

The people at the end had already rushed into the cabin and were desperately pushing aside all the people in their way.

Duan Wanshan’s voice was getting lighter and lighter…

Sometimes too hot the eye of heaven shines,

And often is his gold complexion dimmed;

The sound of frantic footsteps was finally getting closer. Duan Wanshan’s voice was fading into nothingness.

The door opened wide, and Lin Chen felt a lightness in his hands.

He turned his head towards the door and looked. Duan Yang’s face was blurred in his vision…


Kinky Thoughts:

The psalm that Duan Wanshan was quoting is Sonnet 18 by William Shakespeare. You can read the full sonnet by going to the Wikipedia.

The sonnet is ultimately about how beauty will eventually fade, as in nature, everything beautiful will decline due to nature’s course because it’s always changing. However, that beauty will be immortalized in the lines of the poem, as long as they are read.

I will leave it up to you how to interpret the poem in this chapter. My interpretation of it is that what Duan Wanshan is trying to convey is that, though he will die, Duan Yang won’t forget him as long as he remembers and thinks about him, just as when your loved ones die, they are not gone forever as long as they remain in your thoughts.

So don’t be too sad because of the parting.

Still, this chapter made me cry, nonetheless. Lin Chen and us readers really can’t catch a break, can we?


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Criminal Psychology Ch194

Author: 长洱 / Chang’er

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 194

Lin Chen felt that he should have fainted because that would be in line with the logic of the movie.

But he was always sober; whether it was the appearance of Xing Conglian, the movement of hugging him, or even the sentence “it’s me”; he clearly experienced it.

Because he had to stay awake so that his dreamlike reunion wouldn’t be fleeting. He clung to the collar of the rough combat uniform of Xing Conglian tightly, watching the blood flow out from the other party’s shoulder. His ears were extremely quiet, filled with the background noise of various gunfire and explosions. All these details seemed to be stretched infinitely.

Xing Conglian hugged him tightly and jumped down the stairs. They flashed around the corner, dodging a bullet, and then continued to run. From beginning to end, Xing Conglian’s face was as stable as his arms. The bitter wind, broken bricks, and dust blew across his cheeks. They rushed out of the factory building as smoke and dust filled the sky. He didn’t remember how far they ran, but for a moment, the entire space trembled, as if someone had pressed the pause button and all substances were backlogged, then suddenly released.

Xing Conglian seemed to perceive this, or perhaps the countdown in his earpiece had reached its final moments.

He held onto Lin Chen tightly and then suddenly rushed behind a pile of bricks, completely shielding Lin Chen underneath his body. He even used his arm as a cushion for Lin Chen’s head and neck to prevent him from being injured.

Facing Xing Conglian, Lin Chen only heard him say in a gentle tone, “Don’t be afraid.”

Then came a deafening explosion. It was only at this moment that Lin Chen realized that when he was so close to the explosion site, the sound could be this loud; as if everything in the world was collapsing and the shockwave seemed to shatter all his flesh and blood. Lin Chen held onto Xing Conglian’s back tightly, feeling the force of the shockwave knocking over the pile of bricks that fell onto Xing Conglian. This only made him cling to him even tighter.

At no time did he believe more than at this moment that they could survive.

……

When the factory exploded, Kang An was performing his cover mission in the designated area.

The countdown sound in the headset kept ringing, and he wished he could sprout wings and rush over to catch the man who was running fast, but he could only stay where he was, constantly pulling the trigger.

The time was getting shorter, but the distance wasn’t too close. The countdown sound finally stopped. After a loud explosion, the factory building collapsed, and most of the floors were blown into the sky. The shockwave and smoke forced him to fall to the ground. It took a long time before he could gradually hear the anxious voices in the headset.

“I see no one. Kang An, quickly report!”

“Where’s the Boss?! Have you seen the Boss?!”

“Are they safe? Kang An, you dumbass, talk to me!”

The sharp voice of Wang Chao was about to pierce his eardrums. Kang An vomited blood and barely propped up his body as he looked at the misty ruins.

The brown-gray smoke and dust made him almost unable to open his eyes. He could only narrow his eyes into a squint. One minute passed, then two, then five…

There was dead silence in front of him, and even the anxious voice in the headset channel became silent. Kang An covered the blood flowing between his lips and teeth, shouted, and rushed forward frantically.

At this moment, he saw a tall figure in a daze, slowly penetrating out of the layers of smoke and dust, walking out of the restricted area of death.

After seeing the figure clearly, Kang An took two steps back and almost fell on his ass.

Xing Conglian looked at his subordinate, who had almost rushed in front of him, and said to everyone in the channel in a calm tone, “Okay, laozi is still alive. Continue your work.”

“Boss!”

“Boss, it’s fine if you’re okay, but is my A’Chen Gege okay too? Is it really A’Chen Gege?” Wang Chao’s voice of concern came through.

Xing Conglian lowered his head while Lin Chen’s face was covered in gray dust, but he still gazed at him with dark eyes. Xing Conglian held onto his collar tightly, as if he were afraid Lin Chen would disappear if he let go.

Xing Conglian answered Wang Chao at the end of the channel, “It’s him.”

However, his answer seemed to make Lin Chen guess something. He obviously saw Lin Chen frowning and asked him, in a hoarse voice that seemed to have not drank water for days, “Is Wang Chao here too?”

After darting behind a wall, Xing Conglian took a breath and realized that Lin Chen was clearly worried about Wang Chao’s safety. Xing Conglian didn’t know what to say, so he weighed the person in his arms, who was almost weightless. He spoke coldly. “Stop worrying about others. Everyone is better than you.”

But if it were Lin Chen, as long as he was alive, he would think about these things all the time. Next, he heard Lin Chen nervously say, “Did the helicopter take off yet?”

“No.”

“Can I trouble you to save someone else?”

This sentence made Xing Conglian extremely dissatisfied. First, Lin Chen’s tone was too polite, and second, he immediately thought that the person Lin Chen wanted him to save must be that young man he had just forced away.

Probably because Xing Conglian didn’t answer and he felt that he was asking too much at this time, Lin Chen’s eyes flickered as he added, “Please.”

At this time, a sniper bullet passed them and hit an ambush point in the right rear.

The bullet hit the wall and made a tooth-aching sound. Lin Chen closed his eyes abruptly. Xing Conglian put him down, put one arm around his shoulder, took out a light gun, and began to use the brick wall as a bunker to fight back. After a few gunshots, there was no sound of bullets any longer. Xing Conglian turned his head, and for some reason, he saw the black ring on Lin Chen’s left ring finger at first glance.

Xing Conglian felt that the most glaring scene he had ever seen in his life, apart from Huang Ze’s stupid forced kiss on Lin Chen, was the black ring on Lin Chen’s ring finger.

“Who gave it to you?” After he asked this, he said to the channel, “Kang An, go and save someone.” After he spoke, he took off the headset and stuffed it into Lin Chen’s ear as he picked him up and continued to retreat.

Lin Chen was obviously taken aback.

“Tell them who you want to save.” Xing Conglian’s gaze fell to the ring that Lin Chen was wearing as he heard Lin Chen say to the person on the other end of the headset in an extremely calm tone, “Chinese. Name is Duan Yang. About 185 cm, big eyes, short hair. He just went toward the helicopter landing pad. It hasn’t taken off yet. Something might have happened. Please confirm whether Duan Yang is alive or dead.”

It was really Lin Chen. He was always sober, no matter what the situation was. Xing Conglian continued to retreat with Lin Chen in his arms. The path ahead had been cleared. Except for the sporadic bullets, they didn’t encounter too many obstacles along the way.

The smoke and dust were still heavy. Xing Conglian held his breath, but he heard Lin Chen say a few words into the headset. It was nothing more than soothing sentences such as “I’m fine” and “I’ll be there soon”. It must be Wang Chao he was talking to.

Xing Conglian looked at the person in his arms with dissatisfaction. Finally, Lin Chen seemed to notice his dissatisfaction. Suddenly, he put his hands around his neck, leaned on his shoulders, and said weakly, “What did you say?”

Xing Conglian pursed his lips, as if concentrating on running, without saying a word.

Soon, the sound of water was clearly audible. The ferry was within reach. He could even see the uncontrollable excitement on Wang Chao’s face.

“I’m sorry.” Just before boarding the boat, he suddenly heard Lin Chen continue to speak softly on the side of his neck.

Xing Conglian’s expression condensed as he stepped into the cabin with Lin Chen in his arms.

The first floor of the ferry had long been occupied by the terrified Gaomeng people. Wang Chao had already rushed forward, as if he had thousands of words to say to them. Xing Conglian shot a deathly glare at the teenager before going straight to the second floor. He kicked open the captain’s quarters and slammed the door shut, locking the chattering teenager outside.

He took off the headset from Lin Chen’s ear and threw it out, then put him down on the bed. With just such a simple action, he could clearly see the painful expression on Lin Chen’s face.

Lin Chen was so weak that he could hardly speak. Xing Conglian leaned down and got close to Lin Chen. He could feel the other party’s hot breath falling on his face. Xing Conglian felt that this was too much like a line that would be said in a third-rate TV series, but he couldn’t help asking, “Do you know what you did wrong?”

Lin Chen barely opened his eyes, and after thinking about it, he replied in a serious tone, “It’s too dangerous. I shouldn’t have let your men risk their lives to save my friend, but…”

“Lin Chen.” Xing Conglian called the other party’s name solemnly. He did his best to suppress all his emotions of fear, worry, tension, and heartache from the past ten minutes. He looked at the sky obscured by smoke and then down at the person on the bed who had become so thin and deformed in just a few days. He reached from Lin Chen’s waist to his shoulder blade with one hand, carefully but tightly embracing him, and said, “These are all small things. First, don’t talk to me in a pleading tone. I would do anything for you. You should take it for granted. Second…” He took a deep breath and said calmly, “When you pushed that something—Duan Yang—out of the door and locked yourself in to wait for death, did you ever think about what I would do?”

Lin Chen choked for a moment. His eyes were red, and the tears that had stopped flowing flowed from the corner of his eyes to his hair. He looked at Xing Conglian blankly and finally said, “I’m sorry. I’m really sorry.”

As Xing Conglian looked at Lin Chen’s pale and bloodless face, the bloodstains caused by the abrasions on his face, and the tears rolling down Lin Chen’s soot-covered cheek, leaving a clear trail, he felt everything around him suddenly become quiet. All the smoke and gunshots seemed to freeze as Lin Chen hugged him tightly with both arms.

“Please think about one thing before you want to give up your life next time…” Xing Conglian kissed the hot skin on the side of his ear and said slowly, “What should I do if you die?”

Lin Chen instantly panicked. “I don’t know. I’m sorry. I don’t know…”

Xing Conglian just hugged Lin Chen tightly, trying to make his heart beat slower to a less deadly speed. Neither of them spoke.

“Why did you lose so much weight?” he asked softly.

“Because I miss you.”

“Lin Chen.”

“Hmm?

“You’re really thin.”

“Well, it’s because I really missed you.”


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Access Denied Ch27

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 27: Hunting

To maintain the image of a “gentle ex-girlfriend”, Xia Liang had put on crying makeup with red circles around her eyes. During Elder Zhu’s eulogy, she pretended to be in a state of grief and confusion. Xia Liang’s performance was successful as no one came up to question her.

Her mind wandered eight hundred miles away while her face was sobbing…

Even though she knew that Zhu Yanchen wouldn’t come back, she didn’t feel anything at the moment; only a bit regretful.

According to Ai Xiaoxiao, Zhu Yanchen was terminally ill and had only two months left to live. But if it were up to Xia Liang, she wouldn’t have pushed the plan forward so quickly. At least she would have stayed in the city for another month. The erosion zone had a harsh environment, and even healthy people would find it difficult to endure. Even if Zhu Yanchen wanted to investigate something, he didn’t have to rush to his death.

As a result, although Zhu Yanchen had secretly transferred part of his command to her, his connections were still severed.

Xia Liang sighed. She could guess the topic the reporters were discussing—the Xia and Zhu families had always been friendly. If they dug deeper, Zhu Yanchen’s deceased mother was the adopted daughter of the elder of the Xia family. Even though there was no blood relationship, they were still half-inlaws.

She understood the Zhu family’s affairs better than anyone else.

When Elder Zhu was young, the Zhu family was at the pinnacle of power. Perhaps it was God’s plan to balance things out; Zhu Sheng married twice and had two sons, but now neither of them survived.

Zhu Sheng’s first wife died during childbirth, leaving behind the eldest son. Seven or eight years later, Zhu Sheng remarried and had Zhu Yanchen.

The eldest son was a carbon copy of Zhu Sheng, and Zhu Sheng loved him dearly. Unfortunately, the eldest son hadn’t even become a marshal yet when he died in a very suspicious “accident”. A year after his death, the second wife also passed away due to illness.

If it weren’t for the death of the eldest son, no one would have noticed Zhu Yanchen. The young master of the Zhu family had never had much presence, and he was introverted and quiet with no leadership qualities. When the eldest son died, people thought that Zhu Sheng’s family line would end. Who would have thought that after his mother’s death, Zhu Yanchen would change his nature and follow in his father’s footsteps?

Unfortunately, the good times didn’t last.

Xia Liang was lost in thought when the overly sweet smell of coffee wafted into her nose. She turned her gaze and saw Ai Xiaoxiao rushing out of the door. It seemed that the captain of the Fourth Squadron wasn’t as cold-blooded as she had imagined.

She hoped that the following events would go smoothly and reached into her bag to fiddle with the chip that Zhu Yanchen had left behind.

Facing the storm ahead, they still had a lot of things to do.

However, facts proved that even a brilliant strategist like Marshal Zhu couldn’t foresee the real storm. When the press conference ended and everyone in the city had their own thoughts, Shu Jun in the erosion zone woke up again.

He woke up hungry. His body’s weakness was gone, leaving only an indescribable hunger that made him look at Zhu Yanchen with eyes full of green.

“Pack up. We’re going to the ruins in X City.” Zhu Yanchen saw the look in Shu Jun’s eyes and tidied up his collar solemnly. “The mud sled should still be there, with plenty of food on it.”

“Wait, if I eat all that, what about you?”

“Hunt with you.” Zhu Yanchen’s tone was quite natural. “With my current condition, mutant beast meat is edible.”

Thinking of the dried meat and salted butter in the package, Shu Jun couldn’t help but swallow his saliva. He was so hungry that even Monday looked quite appetizing. However, despite being hungry, he wasn’t driven by desire.

“I have something important to tell you.” Shu Jun looked at Zhu Yanchen’s body. “…Something very important.”

Shu Jun told him about Sweet Edge and Zhu Rong, as they just flew to X City. The mud sled was still in its original location. Shu Jun jumped onto the cargo platform eagerly and tore open a pack of butter. He didn’t mind the greasiness and ate it by itself.

Before leaving, Zhu Yanchen retrieved his briefcase and was now rummaging through it on the cargo platform, equipping himself with one weapon after another. Shu Jun ate the jerky slowly and looked at Zhu Yanchen’s attire, unable to help but smile.

Now that he was immune to corrosion, even in this heavily eroded area, Zhu Yanchen was dressed in lightweight clothes that were convenient for movement. He had a close-fitting weapon belt on his thighs, ankles, and waist and was loaded with various types of thermal weapons, but it was organized and not messy.

“You really know everything… What’s next, Grand Marshal? You’re not hanging by a death sentence now.” Shu Jun threw a bag of jerky over, and Zhu Yanchen caught it steadily.

With the jerky in hand, Marshal Zhu politely chewed a strand of meat and said, “Investigate X City. One is to check the alpha’s…Sweet Edge survival situation, and two is to look for clues from that year.”

Shu Jun scoffed, propping up his big sword and leaping to Zhu Yanchen’s side. “That’s not what I’m asking.”

Zhu Yanchen swallowed the food in his mouth and frowned.

“Based on the results, you saved me. I’ve repaid this favor now, so our conditions have stabilized. Why not take the opportunity to talk?” Shu Jun got very close, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were sharp. “…After all, I’m also in a hurry.”

His team was still living in a lie. Fortunately, there weren’t any matches recently. When the rest period ended, his comrades would face the Erosion Swamp again without knowing anything. The thought of this made Shu Jun’s stomach boil.

Previously, Zhu Yanchen had the deadline hanging over him, and he had to rely on stabilizing his physical condition. In a collaboration, there had to be some bargaining chips, so Shu Jun couldn’t act rashly. But now things were different. From the very beginning of telling Shu Jun the truth, to investigating Zhu Rong’s affairs, Zhu Yanchen’s position gradually became clear—Marshal Zhu clearly didn’t like the player system.

Since they both had time and similar goals, it was better to talk early to avoid delaying the opportunity.

“Okay.” Zhu Yanchen looked at Shu Jun seriously and answered quickly without even exhaling a single breath. “But I have a condition.”

Shu Jun raised his eyebrows.

“You haven’t eaten enough, have you?”

“…Ah?” Shu Jun thought the other party was going to say something big and important and was a little confused for a moment.

“I want to talk while hunting.” Zhu Yanchen also approached, using his height advantage that forced Shu Jun to look up irritatingly. “Come with me.”

What kind of condition is this? Shu Jun’s mind was full of question marks. However, a pack of butter really couldn’t fill him up, and he didn’t have any other ideas.

It wasn’t until they really started fighting that Shu Jun realized that this person wasn’t in a hurry to hunt at all. Zhu Yanchen seemed more like he was testing his new body, compensating for a long illness, or doing some kind of demonstration—if he didn’t use his ability and went directly against Zhu Yanchen, he could probably win, but it wouldn’t be easy.

“The player system can’t continue anymore.” When he said this, Zhu Yanchen was using his boots to step on a mutant giant snake—it was originally lurking in the mud, preparing to ambush Marshal Zhu, but was shot in the head.

“What did you plan to do before?”

Shu Jun swung his greatsword and cut a mutant beast beside him into two pieces. Dark purple blood spurted out, most of which was absorbed by Monday.

“If the player system is shut down immediately, all the outer defenses of the entire United Government will be reduced to zero. Even if you have become the leader, this will be your downfall. What’s more, you… uh, are already technically dead.”

Shu Jun desperately wished that the player system could be shut down immediately and all synths could know the truth. However, as a leader of a team, he also knew the consequences of acting rashly and emotionally. He knew that if he did this, the synths would undoubtedly launch a fierce rebellion, and the outcome would be disastrous to both sides that could potentially lead to mutual destruction.

However, things hadn’t reached such a desperate point yet. If Zhu Yanchen could be saved in this situation, Shu Jun hoped that his fellow synths could fight on the premise of  “obtaining a better life”.

They had to be prepared.

“To be honest, I didn’t expect the player system to be stopped smoothly in this generation.”

Zhu Yanchen turned around and directly hugged another mutated beast that pounced on him. He slammed it to the ground, then added two more shots. Blood splattered on his pale face, making it even more striking.

“I just wanted to take the first step and prove the possible loopholes in this system. You also saw that humans can only exert a certain level of influence on the Erosion Swamp, like Monday, and they don’t pose too much of a threat. But synths are different. They are ‘designed’ to resonate more with erosion. Relatively speaking, it’s also easier for the Erosion Swamp to obtain information from you.”

“Not to mention you, the exception among exceptions, Sweet Edge survived under the control of the Erosion Swamp because she was strong enough to retain a bit of consciousness and forcibly stay in X City… Shu Jun, if you were the Erosion Swamp and had complete human intelligence, what would you do?”

“Hide.”

As soon as Shu Jun spoke, he felt a chill down his back.

It was simple. If it were him, he would hide far away and let the most ordinary Erosion Swamp collect intelligence on the front lines to deceive humans. Then, when the intelligence was enough, he would strike and wipe out humans and synths in one fell swoop.

“Exactly.” Zhu Yanchen emptied his gun and quickly changed the magazine.

No wonder this person went deep into the erosion zone before he died. Shu Jun glanced at Zhu Yanchen. As long as there was no evidence, these would always be “speculations”, and people wouldn’t give up their safe lives for speculations.

Even if Zhu Yanchen returned with Shu Jun as evidence, his situation was too special. Compared with “Erosion Swamp obtaining a human brain,” he might be judged as “a synth obtaining an Erosion Swamp”, further stimulating the development of the player’s plan.

Behind two hundred years of peace lay the unknown, which could strike at any time. Shu Jun originally thought the situation was bad enough, but now it seemed that in order for his compatriots to survive, the situation was far more complicated than he thought.

Is this an unprecedented battle?

On the other side, the corpses of mutant beasts gradually piled up, enough for them to make a week’s worth of dry food. Zhu Yanchen stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead; his face showing a bit of liveliness. Seeing that Shu Jun didn’t respond for a long time, he looked at him with some concern but saw a smile on his face.

“Interesting.” Shu Jun shook off the blood on his hand. “Grand Marshal, instead of thinking about the first step or not, let’s just solve it all at once. We’ll cooperate as usual. You help me adjust my body, and I’ll go meet with those hidden Erosion Swamp friends—”

“And you’ll help me take over the leadership position?” Zhu Yanchen took over the conversation.

“…And solve the synth problem at the same time. How about it? Can you do it, Chief Strategist?” Shu Jun bared his sharp canine teeth and reached out his hand.

This wasn’t a very formal declaration. He was originally waiting for a formal handshake or a challenge to this arrogant statement. However, Zhu Yanchen didn’t shake his hand. He leaned closer, extended his thumb, and wiped the bloodstains from Shu Jun’s face with it.

That finger was warm, and as its tip rolled over Shu Jun’s skin it caused him to tense his back.

“Of course,” Zhu Yanchen said softly.


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