Evil As Humans Ch129

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

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


Chapter 129: A Few Steps Away

Sacrifice?

His partner died?

…Zhong Chengshuo was sacrificed? How could that be possible?

That person was fine, right in front of his eyes. Yin Ren’s almost paralyzed thoughts turned with difficulty. He resisted the dizziness and opened his eyes wide to see the orderly battle scene in front of him.

While his head was blank, his body was still moving on its own.

Yin Ren watched as he used a ghost control spell and quietly enhanced San Jie’s auxiliary magic. The golden light inside the skull was flourishing, and 14 genderless corpses with golden shadows surrounded the two cone-shaped monsters in the center.

“Great job!” Luo Wanxiang floated in mid-air using her jet propulsion device and gave the two a thumbs up.

Zhong Chengshuo was still concentrating on attacking the orange cone. He didn’t show off his skills like Luo Wanxiang but was like a lurking beast—most of the time was spent waiting and observing, and his shots were simple and direct, but he could always seriously injure the thing’s eyes.

Simple, but deadly.

With Yin Ren’s red light spell, the crimson highlights on the two cones grew in number. Lined with a circle of golden light from his spells, there was a bit more solemnity in this gloomy skull.

The situation had basically become stable. The two science posts caused continuous damage to the monster, and there were no giant insects rushing around. Ge Tingting and the others probably controlled them.

It was just that those little white monsters were still dishonest.

They took advantage of everyone’s attention on the cone monster, and some of them crawled towards San Jie and Yin Ren, while the rest trembled and penetrated into the darkness to follow the Yandu group that was blocking the bugs.

“Hu Tao, help Ge Tingting watch and warn them at any time!”

Yin Ren wouldn’t naturally miss this.

[1] Hu Tao replied weakly in the Coffin Nails group.

The former Great Celestial Master made a gesture, and a spell suddenly started, pushing the little monsters out wave after wave. The white monsters fluctuated layer by layer, like ripples on the ground. Occasionally, one or two daring ones would break through the ripples and wrap around Yin Ren’s toes.

However, Yin Ren’s skin was covered with a thick layer of evil qi, and the little monsters who had repeated their tricks were blown far away by the surging evil qi before they could touch his skin.

They crawled tremblingly and flew away with tears splashing, completely devoid of the creepy influence they had before.

As he felt the intermittent contact again and again, Yin Ren gradually developed a strange sensation.

He should know how to deal with these things, just like he should know how to yawn and blink.

It was difficult to express this feeling in words—a certain invisible and intangible “new organ” gradually awakened, trying to function awkwardly, like a newborn cub smelling the world for the first time.

The small monsters touched him lightly, one after another, and a layer of invisible and intangible barrier gradually formed around Yin Ren. This barrier was like eyelids, closely adhering to his skin. He felt like he was soaking in warm water, with his whole body feeling warm and comfortable.

The surrounding stench instantly dissipated, and the white monsters no longer looked so hideous.

With this barely discernible protection, the evil qi attached to his body seemed clumsy and superfluous, like trying to force a snake to shed its skin back on.

Yin Ren maintained this mysterious state, stepping on the crawling small monsters on the ground and slowly reducing the protective layer of evil qi. The small monsters’ eyeballs slipped into the gaps between his toes, cold and slippery, feeling like fungus.

The thick layer of evil qi gradually dissipated until it disappeared.

As he expected, with this new “protection”, even without the need for evil qi isolation, he wouldn’t be affected at all.

Thanks to these little things that crazily stimulated him, he seemed to have gained a whole new ability.

Yin Ren adjusted his breathing and once again confirmed that his emotions were very stable. Even if the white monster flooded his instep, he didn’t have the impulse to devour Zhong Chengshuo as before—to put it bluntly, he just wanted to find time to kiss Zhong Chengshuo when no one was paying attention.

How great.

Like a cat learning to extend its claws for the first time. In order to maintain this sensation, Yin Ren dared not be distracted. He worked hard to maintain it and walked in the cone’s direction, past Sang Jie. With only two science posts, Zhong Chengshuo and Luo Wanxiang, it was still somewhat difficult to restrain the two giants. Zhong Chengshuo was, after all, a mortal with a physical body, so Yin Ren had to pay more attention.

And there was nothing better than “battle” to train and control new abilities.

Zhong Chengshuo seemed to have eyes on his back. Yin Ren had just taken two steps when Zhong Chengshuo simply turned his head around.

Seeing Yin Ren walking freely on the white monster, Zhong Chengshuo looked somewhat surprised, but he just silently watched Yin Ren for a second without asking anything.

The rest of the battle was incredibly easy.

Whatever emotional influence the cone monster could have, for Yin Ren, it was just a stupid cone. With the three of them, Yin Ren, Zhong Chengshuo, and Luo Wanxiang, working together, not only were the monster’s eyes full of wounds, but dozens of cracks appeared on its orange shell.

One fatal weakness was thus compensated for, and Yin Ren was finally able to touch these things directly.

The “shielding influence” ability was useful, but it had to be driven by instinct and relied on grasping physical sensation. Yin Ren was very used to this kind of training method, and he just needed to go back and practice and study repeatedly.

So many years had passed that Yin Ren almost forgot what “ability growth” felt like. He was so happy at the time…

……

What does it feel like to be happy again?

He couldn’t remember at all.

[The competition didn’t end normally, right?] That voice said in his mind.

‘Yes, the competition didn’t end normally,’ Yin Ren thought slightly wearily.

What happened… afterwards?

From early morning until dusk, the two cone-shaped monsters went from being full of fighting spirit to being covered in wounds.

Everyone in Shian had reached their limit. Sang Jie was panting heavily, and her bone staff was dull and lifeless. Without power in her equipment, Luo Wanxiang had to limp and step on rotting flesh to continue fighting. According to Hu Tao’s feedback, the situation on the other side had also stabilized with some effort.

Zhong Chengshuo was still the same, showing no signs of fatigue on his face.

“Just one final blow left.” He evaluated the movement trajectory of the cone-shaped monsters. “The competition is about to…”

“Environmental disturbances detected. Scores recorded. Everyone evacuate!”

At this critical moment, Fu Xingchuan’s voice pressed in from all sides.

Before everyone could react, a crimson magical light illuminated the surroundings. The expensive Corpse Cage, worth millions, rotted away in an instant, leaving only yellow-white bones.

In the next moment, their vision suddenly distorted, and countless cracks like peeling wall paint appeared.

Without the cover of the Corpse Cage, the small monsters and the orange cones on the ground emitted smoke, and the latter burrowed into the cracks and disappeared.

The small white monsters weren’t so lucky. They screamed “Don’t want to die” and dissolved quickly in the air, leaving no trace of their remains.

Everything happened in just a few seconds. The space collapsed, and the three small teams with injuries all over their bodies regained their normal shapes and fell to the ground at the same time. The members’ injuries were different, but they all looked bewildered.

“There are hot towels in the cabinet on your right.”

Fu Xingchuan said to the nine people and the cat lying on the ground. As for the ghost, Hu Tao, she had already rushed out of the building when she heard the word “evacuate”.

Yin Ren couldn’t say whether he was disappointed or relieved when the competition was suddenly interrupted. He sauntered over to the cabinet, pulled out two hot towels, and draped one over his own neck before going to wipe the face of Zhong Chengshuo as per his request.

He needed to be the first to determine the extent of Zhong Chengshuo’s injuries.

Zhong Chengshuo stood still and obediently took off his glasses, allowing Yin Ren to wipe his face like scrubbing a statue.

Despite the cancellation of the competition, the surroundings were peaceful and clean. Yin Ren wiped his lover’s face, but the feeling of inner turmoil couldn’t be eased.

He couldn’t help but turn his head to observe the situation of the people around him.

Sang Jie and Luo Wanxiang simply put up two peace signs and gasped for breath while resting. Huang Jin and Ge Tingting moved to opposite corners, ignoring each other. Lu Xiaohe fell into a pile of machinery and groaned in pain while holding her waist. Fu Tianyi sat facing the wall, and the depression all over his body was visible to everyone…

In the center of the small room, the three masters were still arguing beside the bones.

Perhaps it was because Yandu’s performance in the group was so mediocre that the “#1 Evil Smith” couldn’t sit still. “Hey, Lao Fu, why did you stop without telling us? At least give us a heads up.”

“This doesn’t comply with the procedure.” Qiao Shang solemnly agreed. “There were no signs of alarm from the spirit weapons, so there was no need to be so anxious.”

“The ancestors have issued a warning, and the nearby space is abnormal. You all know Fu Wuya. He wouldn’t issue a warning for no reason.”

Fu Xingchuan took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but he didn’t light it.

“Now that the overall situation has been decided, if you’re uncomfortable, we can arrange other forms of extra matches.”

“But this warning doesn’t have any follow-up, and it’s not just about whether to have extra matches or not.” Zhou Gong’s smile was a bit forced.

“The B-level investigation team broke through the illusion array in the mountains. Isn’t that good? I’ve always felt that your B and C teams’ content seemed to be reversed from the beginning… Lao Fu, even if someone attacks, they should go after our B-level members first. Aren’t you too concerned about a group of C-level newcomers?”

Not far away, Yin Ren sighed inwardly. The three layers of defense inside and outside were just a test, and they all knew it.

Fu Xingchuan laughed and tried to smooth things over. “These are all our future talents. Didn’t I say before that these young people are a bit special and might have some new ideas? Let’s not forget that.”

Qiao Shang shook her head, looking unhappy. “We can talk about the extra match later, but the problem is your attitude… It only takes a few seconds to tell us. Are you really lacking those few seconds?”

Fu Xingchuan scratched his head and let out a sigh. “I really am lacking those few seconds.”

As he spoke, he didn’t look at anyone and just stared at a void; his expression was complicated.

Contrary to what they had expected, everything didn’t end smoothly. Even the “space anomaly” from earlier was just a false alarm.

The battle didn’t go wrong, and Zhong Chengshuo was still alive. The abnormalities in his body might be just a side effect of awakening a new ability, which filled Yin Ren with hope.

But the unbearable tearing sensation had not disappeared, and his mind still felt numb.

“Can we go eat first? Oh, maybe we should go back and clean up first.”

Yin Ren asked cheerfully, feeling in a good mood.

Maintaining the state of “isolating influence” required a lot of energy, and he was starving. After fighting in the corpse for so long, Zhong Chengshuo probably also wanted to take a nice hot bath.

Maybe they could wash together and have a kiss in the hot water.

“For now, let’s not separate.” Fu Xingchuan didn’t agree. “There might be some adhesive phenomenon in the space near the Corpse Cage, and there may be small gaps in the short term. When we reach the above ground, you can move freely.”

He had to say that this judgment was quite cautious.

…What went wrong? Why was his heart so resistant to “continue”?

Yin Ren thought blankly.

He remembered that they walked out of the door happily and followed the exhausted team upward.

He remembered they stepped on the upward stairs, and the old wooden smell drifted in the corridor.

He remembered they walked towards the exit, where there was no door panel. Through the arched doorway, they could see the red and green evening sky. The two masters of Shian walked in front, while Fu Xingchuan personally guarded the end of the team. The figures in front were folded into sections by the steps, and the wind from the outside carried the fragrance of the mountains and blew down along the steps.

He remembered holding Zhang Chengshuo’s wrist, speeding up, and walking in front of him. Everything was ordinary, just like the end of every small adventure. The Fu residence was nice, but Yin Ren had already started to miss home.

“What do you want to eat tonight? I want to have some night market cold noodles. I don’t know if the cook here can make it.”

“I asked about the recipe when I bought groceries,” Zhong Chengshuo answered seriously. “I can tell the kitchen staff.”

…Where did it go wrong, exactly?

The environment was so peaceful, yet Yin Ren felt more and more suffocated.

[Don’t resist the memories.] The voice appeared again, clearer than before.

Memories.

Memory fragments…

Yin Ren suddenly realized something—something spewed out from the darkness and hit his consciousness directly.

It was the end of a “memory.”

The tired team climbed up the steps, only a few steps away from the arched doorway. A chaotic day was about to end, and the beautiful sunset was right in front of them. They would rest well for the night and compete in other ways tomorrow.

In order to quickly familiarize himself with his newly acquired ability, Yin Ren still maintained the “isolation” state. As long as he became stronger, the people he cared about would be in a little less danger… That was what he thought at the time.

His “isolation” did indeed isolate the influence of those abnormal monsters.

But it also isolated other things, such as the malicious surveillance of the sniper in the abandoned amusement park.

Familiar gunfire sounded, and Yin Ren’s mind was almost blank.

It was that guy.

Someone was shouting, but he couldn’t hear clearly, and the colors in his field of vision became blurry. Just like in the abandoned amusement park, Yin Ren desperately threw himself towards Zhong Chengshuo, trying to shield him from that person.

But what he touched was a warm and moist sensation.

It wasn’t a spell that was cast, as there was no hint of magic in the air. It was an ordinary bullet… a high-powered, purely scientific projectile with tremendous killing force.

It hit the center of Zhong Chengshuo’s chest and exploded inside his body.

Everything happened too quickly. Zhong Chengshuo touched his bloody and mangled chest; a look of shock still on his face, as he turned his head to look at Yin Ren. He seemed to want to say something.

Yin Ren pressed both hands on Zhong Chengshuo’s chest and activated one healing spell after another in vain. He blocked the direction from which the bullet came and instantly shattered several pieces of wall to build a safe shelter, then frantically tried to stop the bleeding.

A huge sense of unreality engulfed him.

If it was just the heart… If it was just the heart, then there was still hope. Shian had a lot of futuristic medical technology that was ahead of its time. They must have contingency plans for this kind of pure gunshot wound. Everything was not over yet…

But he had to stop the bleeding first. That was the only thing he could do…

Zhong Chengshuo struggled to stretch out his hand, his palm full of blood covering Yin Ren’s hand.

That person’s palm was still warm.

“This place really gives people a headache. It’s a pity that some people’s cleverness backfires. With just a little teasing, they come out in a hurry…”

A light and brisk voice sounded from the depths of the darkness. It was vague, like there was a layer of water film in between.

“Well, on second thought, you can’t hide in there forever. It’s just dying a little earlier now.”

There were a few gunshots again.

Yin Ren’s eyes were instantly covered with blood, and the hand that Zhong Chengshuo was holding onto his back twitched.

This time, the bullet bizarrely changed its trajectory and shot out from the wall behind Zhong Chengshuo.

This time, it hit Zhong Chengshuo’s head directly, ruthlessly exploding it.

Yin Ren’s body was splattered with hot blood and broken flesh. He stared blankly at the headless body in front of him, almost all the blood in his body was frozen.

Is it all a dream?

Just a surreal nightmare?

The ancient Ghost King forgot about those bizarre abilities, forgot about his own earth-shattering power. He stood dazed in place, like an ordinary person.

Not far away, the blood-red sunlight slanted through the archway. They shone red on the blood on the ground through the shattered “wall shelter”.

“Zhong…”

The blood on his hand was still warm.

It seemed that someone was injured around him and shouting loudly, but Yin Ren didn’t hear it…or rather, he heard it but didn’t understand.

He clenched the familiar body with trembling fingers.

However, countless semi-transparent black tentacles spread out from the wall, wrapping around Zhong Chengshuo’s body like sea anemones and violently pulled him into the wall.

Just like sinking into the water.

Yin Ren didn’t care if anyone was watching around him, and subconsciously wrapped his hair around—at least, he had to keep that person here.

At the critical moment, Yin Ren’s hair tightly wrapped around Zhong Chengshuo’s body as he spoke, refusing to let go. A small part of Zhong Chengshuo’s body remained outside, wrapped in wriggling, translucent tentacles.

Faint laughter came from inside the wall.

“That guy is really deceiving people. This one is indeed an ‘ordinary person.’ As for you… aren’t you an evil?”

As soon as the words fell, there was a sharp pain.

The hair that grabbed Zhong Chengshuo was cut off in unison, and he couldn’t feel Zhong Chengshuo’s body temperature anymore. The next moment, the tentacles suddenly retracted, accompanied by a distorted explosion, and the wall quickly returned to its original state.

Only a pool of blood and debris, and a few broken nylon straps remained in front of him. Zhong Chengshuo’s hard skin fell near the base of the wall, and the pages gradually soaked with blood.

His lover had completely disappeared.

Yin Ren stared at the wall, for a few seconds, or perhaps a century. He turned his head dazedly and looked at the door a few steps away.

Almost insane sadness and hatred overwhelmed Yin Ren’s mind, breaking through the icy coldness in his heart. He used his last bit of reason to press his temple with one hand.

He can’t lose control here. He can’t lose control here.

Absolutely cannot lose control here.

Whether it was Zhong Yi or an evil, if even his identity as an “Evil Spirit” was exposed, how could he get Zhong Chengshuo back?

‘…He had to snatch him back,’ Yin Ren thought in a daze.

Yin Ren watched his fingers touch his temple, and the magic suddenly started. Faced with bone-deep despair, he knew what to do.

The radiance of the magic illuminated the pool of blood, and Yin Ren decisively sealed his memories of the past few hours.

……

“How exactly did your partner sacrifice himself?”

The voice repeated the question.

“I remember.”

Yin Ren replied.


Kinky Thoughts:

WTF?


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Evil As Humans Ch128

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

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


Chapter 128: Chaos

“A powerful ancestor predicted that the appearance of the Primordial Elements in the world is a sign of the end of the world… Ah, appearing in this place doesn’t count as an appearance, right?”

San Jie’s voice was gradually drowned out by blistering murmurs. Strange silver stars appeared around the scene in front of Yin Ren. He instinctively looked at Zhong Chengshuo, who held his shoulders.

The surroundings were quiet, and there was no unusual presence of either evil qi or Evil Force.

What happened just now…?

[Take it easy. Take your time. What happened after that?] A weird voice sounded deep in Yin Ren’s mind, as misty as a cloud of smoke.

Who’s talking?

Yin Ren shook his head vigorously. The dim space in front of him revealed faint shadows.

He blinked, and everything in front of him returned to normal. Luo Wanxiang’s hair was strung up a bit by her goggle strap, and the decoration on San Jie’s body shone with a fine light, and her cloudy pupils looked fixedly at Yin Ren.

The subtle voice in his head dissipated without a trace.

“Not feeling well?” Zhong Chengshuo asked while still holding his phone, which was recording, in his hand.

“It’s okay. Perhaps I’m just a little hungry.”

The trance for a moment was like dew on a lotus leaf, and it disappeared in an instant. Yin Ren took a breath and looked at the seemingly endless dry esophagus in front of him.

He hesitated for a few seconds, then took a slow step to stand shoulder to shoulder with Zhong Chengshuo. Zhong Chengshuo got closer, and his gaze behind the lens became a little softer.

“You’re right. We shouldn’t go this way. It’s better to be stable.” Yin Ren involuntarily murmured. “Why don’t I go talk to the Linnan’s people and we turn around?”

“We’ve already gone so far. If we turn around, it’ll be too inefficient. Skirmishes are all about adaptability.” Zhong Chengshuo stuffed a chocolate chip into Yin Ren’s mouth.

Yin Ren subconsciously looked at his lover. Under the gentle gaze of the man, everything seemed to return to normal.

Every time he gave Yin Ren food, Zhong Chengshuo would look over with unwavering eyes, his gaze pure with the intention of “giving you food.” This reminded Yin Ren of a long time ago, when he had encountered countless animals with whom he couldn’t communicate. “Sharing food” was undoubtedly their highest expression of goodwill.

Zhong Chengshuo made him think of them.

Yin Ren touched his lips. Seeing the way Zhong Chengshuo was staring at him without blinking, he couldn’t help but want to kiss him.

Since they had already kissed and Zhong Chengshuo was a clean freak, he didn’t seem to dislike it. When the people from Linnan weren’t paying attention, he would definitely kiss him properly while sober.

Yin Ren then licked the chocolate chip in his mouth; it was indeed his favorite brand.

He was very familiar with the sweet and bitter taste, and it always made him feel at ease. The melted cocoa butter slid across the tip of his tongue and was swallowed into the darkness of his esophagus.

At the same time, in the larger and more unpredictable esophagus—

“Yin Ren, Yin Ren!”

The next moment, Lu Xiaohe’s voice exploded in his ears. Her cheerful voice was full of urgency. “Be careful Don’t touch those things directly!”

The scene in front of him suddenly changed, giving Yin Ren a jolt.

What’s going on?

It was like waking up from a dream. The unique flavor of chocolate was still on the tip of his tongue, but what he saw in front of him was no longer the clearly lit esophagus but a huge rotten cranial cavity.

Luo Wanxiang’s mechanical ball hung from the highest part of the cranial cavity, emitting a strong light that illuminated the hellish scene.

Yellow-white bones were exposed behind the flesh, and half-rotten brains flowed slowly. Above this fetid waterfall, the skull bent into a huge dome. Looking “downstream”, the mucus flowed silently, overflowing over the huge reef-like teeth.

The corpse’s cranial cavity was completely opened up and empty.

It was supposed to be the location of the brain, but there were so many unknown things around that it looked more like a tree root. They were soaked in gray and rancid brain matter, forming an ominous swamp. Unknown insect corpses overturned in the “swamp” and became hills.

The overwhelming white monster crawled all over the skull cavity, and in the middle of the empty skull cavity, a huge orange cone full of holes floated. Countless eyeball structures protruded from the holes, each looking in different directions.

A disgusting murmur came from the cone, making people’s heads go numb.

They had seen such a sight in the Archive. This thing had floated through Guo Laifu’s street of consciousness with great fanfare. Yin Ren searched his memory blankly, but he couldn’t remember how it appeared at all.

No, that wasn’t right. He remembered…

They… They proceeded along the esophagus without any danger and met Shian’s arrangement at the throat.

There were complicated runes floating on the rotten flesh, and under the guidance of the brilliance of the runes, all the “attachment” monsters who had left gathered there. The white hyphae limbs were overwhelming, and they penetrated deeply into the corrupt muscle tissue, blocking the passage of the head of the corpse cage tightly.

The runes flickered, and the little monsters piled up frantically. Accompanied by the unpleasant sound of space squeezing, a crack gradually appeared in the void.

From the outside world, its size was far from being called a “gap”, but for them at this moment, it was already huge enough.

Piles of white little monsters trembled and moved, their eye structures splashing tears. They looked like they were hiding from the orange cone, yet they also seemed to be deliberately leading it towards the members of Shian.

The scenes were clearly imprinted in his memory.

…Why didn’t he remember it just now? What’s the matter with this weird sense of fragmentation?

Yin Ren thickened his evil qi layer on the surface of his body to ensure he wouldn’t touch those monsters. San Jie cut her wrists and drenched the human bone necklace with blood. She held it aloft, chanting something under her breath as if she were singing.

Zhong Chengshuo dutifully stayed behind; his whole body was tense, ready to fight at any moment. Perceiving that Yin Ren was looking at him, Zhong Chengshuo tilted his head and slightly blinked at him.

[After that?] The wonderful voice passed through Yin Ren’s mind again, blurred like an illusion.

There it is again.

There was no abnormal feeling in his body. It may be the remnants of some kind of environmental technique. It was imperative to deal with the battle in front of him. Yin Ren concentrated and prepared to summon his ghosts.

“Let’s go!”

Luo Wanxiang, who was lying on the ground, shouted.

Wait, lying on the ground?

The sense of absurdity like waking up from a dream struck again, and Yin Ren was stunned on the spot.

The surrounding environment became much dimmer. Yin Ren slapped his cheeks hard, but still didn’t find anything wrong. Not to mention the influence of the evil qi, there wasn’t even the slightest trace of magic around.

But he seemed to be “fragmented” again, and a large part of time was missing.

Is this the ability of the cone monster? …Why does it seem like other people are fine?

No, the other people aren’t “fine”.

The cranial cavity was still the same, and Luo Wanxiang was indeed lying on the ground, but her mouth was full of blood, and she couldn’t speak loudly. Her gaze was no longer clear, as if she had been affected by something. Even so, she still raised her arms high, trying to attack the conical monster with a laser.

San Jie covered her ears and knelt on the ground. Tears kept flowing out of her blind eyes while her bone rod was deeply inserted in front of her.

The situation was so weird that Yin Ren couldn’t help but feel a chill in his back.

Fortunately, Zhong Chengshuo was still standing behind him, and the breath was warm and familiar.

“Don’t be in a daze. Ge Tingting also encountered a cone monster over there!”

In the unilateral headset, Lu Xiaohe reminded them with a hoarse voice.

“Fu Tianyi’s situation isn’t good, so it’s best to let them join us. Yin Ren, Hu Tao is over there. You have to order her to cooperate! …Damn it, I should have followed Xiao Zhong’s suggestion…”

[Hehe, I thought that kid from the Fu family was powerful, but it turned out he’s just an amateur*. He can’t even keep up with his own spirit weapons, which is almost depleted.]

*Three-legged cat (三脚猫) Idiom referring to someone who has only a superficial or limited level of skill or ability in a particular area, especially in a way that appears clumsy or unskilled.

At the same time, Hu Tao’s message was jumping on the screen. She made no secret of hiding her gloating tone.

[It’s not impossible for me to help with the rendezvous. That cat said it would take about five minutes… These guys are too cowardly and just running for their lives at this level!]

[Lu Xiaohe’s judgment is correct. You should also be careful and don’t touch those things.] This time, before Yin Ren had finished thinking about the situation, the reply in his hand was sent out without authorization.

What’s going on?

The whispering voice lingered in his ears from time to time.

[And then what happened?]

[And then what happened?]

[And then what happened?]

The weird sense of reality tearing came in waves, and Yin Ren’s thinking was half a beat slower than his movements.

He wanted to look back and call to Zhong Chengshuo, but he couldn’t move his body. As the tearing sensation intensified, he felt like a ghost attached to his own body, watching helplessly as it moved, fought, and conversed.

This time, it was Zhong Chengshuo who took a step forward and walked to Yin Ren’s side.

“I can’t continue to be lazy. My grades will be affected,” Zhong Chengshuo said in a low voice. “That thing can’t affect me. I can cooperate with you.

No, it can’t be like this,’ Yin Ren thought.

The situation was weirder than he expected. If it was just the arrangement of Shian, it would be at most the extent of “releasing monsters to affect emotions”—what he felt now was too evil and was definitely not a normal “attack”.

He wanted to call out to Zhong Chengshuo and suggest that they use more of their strength to quickly leave this ghost of a place.

But in the rancid skull cavity of the Corpse Cage, he heard his voice say, “Okay.”

His voice even added happily, “I’ll be your glasses, and you’ll be my hair… Just remember to take it easy, okay?”

Zhong Chengshuo hummed and drew out the baton he had used in battle with Yin Ren. He shook his hand casually, and the body of the baton staggered, revealing a sharp blade. Fine talismans were engraved on the sharp blade.

It could only cause physical damage to evil things, but it wasn’t a rare spirit weapon, so it was just right to use it publicly.

The moment the weapon was in place, Zhong Chengshuo rushed towards the giant object not far away. Luo Wanxiang yelled after him as she tried to stand up.

“Okay, so you were hiding your true abilities before, huh?”

She got rid of her broken goggles.

“It’s not hiding.” Zhong Chengshuo swung his blade in an arc and explained sincerely, “I’m just physically strong. Without mechanical protection like you, I can get injured easily.”

“Fine, fine.” Lu Wanxiang said, “Don’t talk nonsense. Hurry up!”

The two science posts became the front. Yin Ren “watched” himself stand behind San Jie.

San Jie’s hands and wrists were all cut, and her face was pale. Yin Ren watched as he used a spell to stop her bleeding. “Use your ancestors to suppress them.”

“What about you?”

“I’ll support the offensive… First, I will help them ‘see’.”

“Beetles are approaching at 9 and 10 o’clock. A group of beetles is approaching! Protect the battlefield!” In his unilateral headset, Lu Xiaohe shouted hoarsely. “Damn it, Shian went all out this time…!”

“Fu Tianyi and the others are almost here. Shian must have a way to drive away insects and monsters. Adjust your strategy according to the next step.”

Zhong Chengshuo made a quick slash. The blade scraped against the bulging eye of the cone-shaped monster. Luo Wanxiang’s laser shot without hesitation, causing the cone-shaped creature to let out a louder screech.

Yin Ren cast a spell in the empty space, and countless crimson light spots emanated from his palm, sticking to the orange-red cone-shaped creature.

These light spots were entities that burned, visible even to the science post. They were ideal for marking the slow-moving giant.

The orange-red cone-shaped creature was covered in sporadic red light, and on Zhong Chengshuo’s lenses, a constellation-like outline gradually appeared. Zhong Chengshuo took off his glasses, turned his head slightly, and smiled at Yin Ren with some awkwardness.

No… Stop…

He didn’t know why, but this thought seemed imprinted in Yin Ren’s mind, causing a burst of pain. His internal organs seemed to be frozen, and he wished that time would stop.

Can’t go on like this…

Yin Ren tried to make other moves to disrupt the situation. As the battle gradually progressed, he was eager to release some of his Evil Force, wrapping everyone up in his hair and forcibly taking things off the established track.

However, in that strange sense of tearing, he was just a “bystander” who couldn’t even manipulate his evil qi.

Everything, from the large scattered light point spell to the flow of evil qi in his body, seemed to be proceeding according to a script in an orderly manner. Yin Ren’s heart was filled with nameless anger three feet high, but his body beat calmly, unable to even produce a cold sweat.

“3 centimeters… 2 centimeters… 0.8 centimeters… Yandu’s people are coming! Be on guard!”

Bang!

A large, rough piece of horsehide wrapped into a package resembling a shell smashed through the rotten flesh and wetly hit the ground.

Another cone-shaped monster followed closely, darting into the skull like a dart, and was then instantly marked by Yin Ren’s crimson light spots. At the same time, the two people from Unit 9 and the Yandu group scrambled out of the horsehide in bewilderment.

Although, Huang Jin looked at the scene outside, he briefly made a move to try to climb back in.

In front of him, the blade of Zhou Chengshuo’s police baton was cutting towards the giant cone-shaped monster, followed closely by Luo Wanxiang. The two science post members formed a barrier and confronted the strange creature.

“What are your combat countermeasures? Synchronize it!”

“Auntie Tao’s physical fitness is not good, so the Yandu group will go and deal with the insect swarm first!”

Lu Xiaohe was talking while Dr. Cat was screaming. His ears were jumbled with voices, and the brilliance of countless spells flashed through the darkness. In the fishy and chaotic space, two orange-yellow monsters were like warning lights, painfully piercing the eyes.

Yin Ren looked at his hands, and flickering black spots appeared in his vision.

It shouldn’t be like this. It shouldn’t continue…

……

“Don’t rush. Take your time. What happened next?”

The voice, very close to Yin Ren, was coaxing him carefully.

“Keep remembering. How exactly did your partner sacrifice himself?”


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Access Denied Ch35

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

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


Chapter 35: Party of Four

The two of them were used to facing ups and downs and wouldn’t panic because of this bad news. No matter what the true situation was outside, anxiety and panic wouldn’t change anything. Zhu Yanchen put down the medical tray in his hand, asked Shu Jun a few questions, and then picked up the tweezers again to deal with the wound.

Shu Jun liked the feeling of smooth communication. They wouldn’t waste time questioning each other or denying their emotions, making their discussions quite efficient.

He closed his mouth with satisfaction, feeling a sense of relief out of nowhere, and even the pain in his back didn’t affect his good mood.

As Zhu Yanchen dealt with the arrow, his movements were terrifyingly light and precise, as if Shu Jun were a sculpture made of cotton that a slight breath could make him crumble.

This guy is too serious.

Having fought these past few days, Shu Jun was familiar with the characteristics of the erosion substance in his body. This thing was simple—if the injury was bad, it would panic and repair the wound. But if the wound wasn’t life threatening, it wouldn’t bother to change its original state and would only heal at a normal rate.

In other words, his wound would only slowly improve and not worsen. But Zhu Yanchen still treated him carefully. He gave him anesthesia and carefully cleaned the open skin and flesh.

After his body improved, Zhu Yanchen’s hand was no longer cold. Now he was busy taking out the arrowhead, with his palm pressed against Shu Jun’s back, and his body temperature constantly flowing over.

Shu Jun suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

He sat back on the chair with his chin resting on the back of it. Zhu Yanchen slightly bent over and stood behind him, and Shu Jun could feel the heat wrapping around his back. The skin that was in contact with the palm was getting hotter and hotter, and due to some unnamed tension, his flesh and blood gradually turned into wood while he was wedged into the air.

The two of them slept on the same bed, and Shu Jun usually quickly fell asleep, so he didn’t feel any awkward tension. If he had talked about his feelings, he even felt that he accepted them too easily—as if they should have slept together from the beginning.

Before, he could still joke with himself in his heart and make fun of that half-dead romantic seedling. But now, the other person’s body temperature seeped into his skin like poison, and he didn’t know what to do.

Shu Jun wasn’t a person who disliked physical contact. Whether it was everyday communication or combat, he was used to physical contact with the same sex—in fact, they had even done underwater combat training. Shu Jun was particularly good at underwater throat locking, and every time he made a move, both the contact area and time were more exaggerated than it was now.

He had never been this restrained before.

However, physical reactions didn’t lie. At the moment he was as stiff as a frozen octopus and just as hard as Monday.

Zhu Yanchen was still gently treating the wound, and his hand didn’t move away. Shu Jun wished he would be a little rougher so he wouldn’t be distracted. Unable to help it, he stared at a scratch on the table as his heartbeat thumped against his eardrums.

“Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?” Marshal Zhu noticed his abnormality and paused for a moment. The mechanical arrow had already been removed by him and lay bloody in the tray.

“No.” Shu Jun squeezed the word out of his throat.

“Then I’ll start stitching.” Zhu Yanchen nodded, leaned his face a little closer, and his breath brushed past the sensitive wound.

My god. Shu Jun silently lamented in his heart. His brain couldn’t fit any more question marks.

“Also,” Marshal Zhu still wasn’t going to let him go, “You mentioned your own hatred just now… If you don’t mind, you can talk to me like you used to.”

‘This sentence sounded a bit stiff. Perhaps my stiffness infected Zhu Yanchen,’ Shu Jun thought weakly.

Unfortunately, he guessed wrong. Marshal Zhu’s stiffness was purely self-inflicted.

Just now was the first time he saw Shu Jun’s combat against a person. Previously, they only hunted mutant beasts. At that time, Shu Jun was relaxed and it was more like “hunting” than “fighting”. But just now, that person became serious, with an aura like an awakened beast.

Shu Jun’s last look at Wu Da might not have been noticed by Wu Da himself, but Zhu Yanchen saw it clearly. Apart from the abnormal hatred, that gaze was full of sharp arrogance and a killing intent that could devour people.

Zhu Yanchen wasn’t familiar with this kind of Shu Jun. The instinct of confrontation between someone strong secretly surprised him and made him hot-blooded. However, when they returned to the room, the sharp blade turned into flowing water, and the person turned around without any defense, revealing his wound to him.

Zhu Yanchen had long been accustomed to this kind of scene. Shu Jun himself may not have noticed—the trust he unconsciously gave him was definitely more than he imagined.

The past and present were intertwined, and the person in front of him made him feel confused.

Zhu Yanchen stretched out his hand and touched the smooth and warm skin of the other party, carefully treating the wound. The dangerous toxin combined with vitality surged under that skin, and he was well aware of this. This kind of contradiction fascinated him. Feeling the other’s breath and warmth caused small sparks to bounce on his nerves.

This morning, when Shu Jun leaned over to look at the data, Zhu Yanchen had already felt that attraction, like being swept into a hot vortex.

He wanted more, and part of his greed belonged to “touch”.

…But this shouldn’t be an impulse between friends. Zhu Yanchen lowered his gaze and focused on the wound. When his thoughts calmed down, his words slipped out of his mouth on their own.

“You can talk to me like you used to.”

“Okay,” Shu Jun replied.

Zhu Yanchen couldn’t see his expression; only the back of his head. Under the dim light, his gray-white hair shimmered with a beautiful glow.

Finally, the wound was stitched. Zhu Yanchen stood up straight and left behind warm and sticky air.

Over the next few days, the settlement underwent some changes. The Old Fourth received direct orders from above, so Lord Hou was no longer responsible for maintaining security patrols. He was transferred to manage the business instead. Yu Jin was officially recruited into the Old Fourth to manage the order of the settlement.

The Old Fourth also added a few new rules, which visibly reduced the amount of trouble in the settlement. Hearing that the enemy had become the true boss, Wu Da and Wu Er fled overnight. As catalysts for these changes, “Gray Claw” and “Smoke” also gained some notoriety.

Unfortunately, the notice to register in Y City had arrived, and they could no longer take advantage of the situation.

The treatment for temporary NPC recruits wasn’t as good as that for players, so the three of them had to sit in a semi-open truck compartment. Yu Jin’s eyes kept slipping towards Zhu Yanchen, and it was easy for Shu Jun to guess what was bothering him—as a senior member of the Old Fourth, “Smoke” couldn’t possibly lack money, yet he had specially come to participate in an NPC mission, which was absolutely suspicious.

However, it wasn’t a good idea to ask too directly. One could easily offend someone unintentionally, but it seemed Yu Jin was suffocating.

“For intelligence.” Zhu Yanchen spoke up, feeling the piercing gaze on him. “That’s a new area, and there may be relics to be discovered. The people below can’t be relied on, so I have to go personally. A team of players is also more professional than ordinary bodyguards.”

It seemed that he had already come up with an excuse. Shu Jun smiled wryly.

“Of course, and Gray Claw is worth ten men.” Yu Jin chuckled. “By the way, can we still call you Smoke? Will it be inconvenient or…”

After all, Yu Jin lived on the fringe area, so Shu Jun understood the implied context.

To enter Y City through normal channels was very strict. It would take a lot of effort just to get a fixed travel pass. Not mentioning Shu Jun, Zhu Yanchen would definitely not be able to conceal his identity.

However, temporary NPC recruits were different. They were brought in directly by the military, and the official display screens had positioning capabilities. Since they couldn’t go to sensitive areas and wouldn’t stay in the city for too long, entry checks for these people wouldn’t be too strict; usually just a brief greeting with the military leader.

There were many senior members of the Old Fourth who didn’t like to reveal their whereabouts. Seeing Yu Jin’s reaction, it was probably because he thought they were underground operatives specializing in dangerous activities.

“Just call me as usual.” Zhu Yanchen turned his head and looked towards the high walls of Y City.

“Do you guys have any plans later? We rarely get to come to the city, and we can stay for a good half day.” Yu Jin ruffled his fluorescent yellow hair. “I plan to go to the commercial district to take a look. There’s nothing good to buy in the settlement.”

“We plan to find a pharmacy. Gray Claw needs to have his body checked.”

After all, they couldn’t control Yu Jin’s movements. If they were caught lying, it would only make them more suspicious, so Zhu Yanchen spoke honestly.

“Hey, Ai’s Clinic is pretty good. We could take Gray Claw there later and then buy supplies. I know a good weapons shop—”

“I’m accompanying him,” Zhu Yanchen continued.

Shu Jun: “……” This was too direct. Even if Mr. Marshal fabricated an illness for him, it wasn’t like he was unable to walk on his own, and they weren’t kids who needed to hold hands to find a bathroom, so all this just sounded more suspicious.

After a few seconds of silence, Yu Jin suddenly realized what he meant and spoke with an ambiguous tone. “Oh, I see. Sorry for disturbing you two.”

Shu Jun covered his face with his hand and let out a sigh. Meanwhile, Marshal Shu continued to gaze out the window, apparently not intending to clarify the misunderstanding.

‘Pragmatists are truly scary,’ Shu Jun thought silently.

Ai’s Clinic wasn’t difficult to find. It stood in the busiest part of the city, with a characterful exterior that was more like a haunted house than a clinic. At this moment, a sign hung outside the door that read: [Closed today. Consultation fees are doubled.] written in blood red letters, which only added to the eerie ambiance.

Zhu Yanchen pushed open the door boldly and went inside.

There was no one in the clinic’s lobby, and the lights were off, with trash piled up in the corner. A faint light was shining through the corridor, so the two of them turned into the small examination room that was lit up, where there were only two people inside.

“You’re here.” The girl in white, who was chewing on a lollipop, spoke ambiguously. “Congratulations on your resurrection.”

As she spoke, she broke the candy into pieces with a crisp sound and locked the door to the examination room. The old man standing beside her remained silent and kept staring at Shu Jun.

“Let me introduce myself. I’m Ai Xiaoxiao.” The girl in white reached out her hand to shake hands with Shu Jun. “Follow me.”

Shu Jun glanced around the room. The small examination room was less than ten square meters, and he couldn’t imagine where they could go.

Ai Xiaoxiao chuckled and kicked the table next to the window twice. The table creaked and slowly moved away, revealing a staircase leading underground. “It’s time for a comprehensive check-up, Mr. Erosion Swamp.”

She then glanced at the sword behind Shu Jun and tapped through the cloth directly poking Monday’s exposed brain. “And this little thing.”

Monday immediately screamed “No—” which resounded through the room.


The author has something to say:

Monday: No! (I worked hard for the organization, I was stepped on during the battle, and now I want to have a word with the boss…)

Even your boss needs to have a physical examination.


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Access Denied Ch34

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

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


Chapter 34: Countdown

Lord Hou’s surname was Hou. At first, he wasn’t part of the Old Fourth. When he was young, he did manual labor in the city and saved up enough to buy a small house with his wife. Life was comfortable back then, and everyone called him “Hou Ge” with a smile.

But things changed.

As he got older, he couldn’t do manual labor anymore, and his wife fell ill and never recovered. They never had children, and they wondered if it was due to the effects of the erosion. The government didn’t abandon them, but they only received a fixed amount of erosion purification medicine and a subsidy just enough to get by each month.

If the elderly couple didn’t have any illness or misfortune, these resources would have been enough to sustain them. But if they got sick with something else, they would have to rely on luck. Medical resources were scarce, and even if the illness was caused by erosion, the hospital might only offer partial exemptions. Moreover, as people got older, they became more susceptible to illnesses. Apart from obvious signs of external erosion, people could hardly explain what was wrong, and they had to pay for medical expenses themselves.

The elderly couple worked hard all their lives, and all their savings went towards medical treatment.

Lord Hou sold his furniture and his house, but he still couldn’t fill that bottomless pit. He decided to take a risk and went to the edge of the erosion zone, hoping to trade his life for some extra resources. But he was too old, and even the risk-taking groups wouldn’t take him.

That was when the Old Fourth approached him.

They offered a salary to elderly people like him to manage these types of settlements.

The settlement had its share of desperadoes. With incidents of arson and murder being common, people couldn’t do business with peace of mind. After the Old Fourth rose to power, although the people in charge were all elderly, the young people didn’t dare offend the Old Fourth, allowing the settlements to become more peaceful.

The salary wasn’t high, but Lord Hou had the advantage of living a long life and being shrewd. After staying in the settlement for a long time, he became a middleman and was able to hold onto his wife’s life.

Lord Hou was content with his current situation. Living in the settlement brought him peace of mind. The money bag from the Old Fourth swelled, but his own salary was purely superficial. However, compared to the days when he couldn’t even afford to drink soup, Lord Hou was quite satisfied with the status quo.

Although some people were curious about the boss behind the Old Fourth, Lord Hou wasn’t interested. Whether it was the government or the black market, as long as he could get soup to drink, he didn’t care and would mind his own business to live longer.

Lord Hou’s philosophy applied to other matters as well. Some ruffians were really annoying, and he had tried to deal with them before, but in the end, he suffered a loss. It was easy to advise the righteous, but it was difficult to deal with the unscrupulous. If there was no other way, as long as the young people in the settlement didn’t cause any fatalities, he would usually let them off after giving them a beating.

This time was no exception.

He recognized the two young men who were pinned to the ground; they were brothers who knew how to play by the Old Fourth’s rules and were quite capable at it, while the other two were strangers, most likely newcomers. Lord Hou walked through the crowd and stood in front of the four.

“Stop making trouble, okay?” he said. “Do you see the line at the edge of the morning market? If you want to risk your life, go outside. The Old Fourth isn’t here to be taken advantage of. Wu Da and Wu Er, did you cause trouble again? Apologize to them quickly.”

The two brothers, held down by Zhu Yanchen, snickered. Wu Da, who had shot Shu Jun, sneered at him, “Yeah, we’re really sorry.”

Then he quickly turned to Lord Hou and said, “You see, we’ve already been beaten up. We promise not to mess with these two anymore, okay?”

Same old story.

Lord Hou waved his hand irritably. “Harmony brings wealth. As for you two, I see that your injuries aren’t too severe so let’s just call it even and forget about it.”

This type of conversation usually had a 50-60% success rate. If the other party was still unwilling, Lou Hou didn’t mind using some resources to settle things.

“Gray Claw.” The young man with a shoulder injury sheathed his sword and reached out his hand. Lord Hou didn’t react immediately and hesitated before shaking his hand.

Not bad. The young man’s voice was clear and pleasant, and he even introduced himself, so he must be a reasonable person.

“…So we can continue fighting after we cross that line, right?” The young man continued to smile.

Lord Hou: “…”

It seemed that this young man with strange hair color had quite a temper.

“No, no.” Lord Hou leaned in closer and lowered his voice. “Young man, those two scoundrels know how to take advantage of others and have some unsavory friends in this area. There are only the two of you, so you’re at a disadvantage. If you cross that line, even the Old Fourth won’t be able to protect you, and there won’t be anyone to reason with. How about this. I’ll give you two some compensation, and you can just consider it as being bitten by a dog…”

As if guessing Lord Hou’s intentions, Wu Da and Wu Er got up from the ground with an expression of undisguised satisfaction. Seeing such villains act so disgustingly and unscrupulously, the onlookers booed and jeered.

“Thank you, but it’s not necessary.” The young man’s voice carried a hint of amusement.

After speaking, he walked over to his companion and said something in a low voice before inserting his sword into the ground.

“As the Old Fourth said, we’ll go over there and fight.” The mechanical arrow was embedded deeply into his flesh, but the white-haired young man didn’t seem to care. “I’m enough on my own, but you can bring as many people as you want. How about it? Dare to come?”

Wu Da and Wu Er were stunned. Even if they had a bad reputation, they couldn’t lose face. People despised thugs, but they wouldn’t actively provoke them. But if they were regarded as cowards, their lives wouldn’t be easy. If they admitted their defeat in public, their reputation would be tarnished, and their cronies would probably abandon them.

They had specifically learned that Yu Jin’s companions were newcomers, which was why they had made such a move. They didn’t expect the newcomer to be so reckless.

“We can bring as many as we want? Don’t cry and beg for mercy later. Lao Er*, wait here. I’ll go call some people.”

*Term use for younger brother or second in command.

“Everyone has it tough. If we cause trouble here, the Old Fourth won’t be happy. You better think it over.” Wu Er focused on playing the good cop while occasionally glancing at Zhu Yanchen.

“My friend won’t help. Don’t worry.” Shu Jun saw through his little tricks.

Wu Er forced a laugh and stopped talking.

The morning market was already the busiest place in the settlement, and as more people gathered to watch the show, the scene became more chaotic. Lord Hou sighed, realizing that things were going to get ugly and he didn’t have the energy to deal with it anymore, he simply stepped aside.

As a result, Wu Da brought back fourteen people. Even though the locals knew he was a crook, the buzz of discussion was still loud.

Lord Hou once again sighed and lamented that the situation wouldn’t end well. Before he could finish his breath, the companion of the young man with white hair walked up to him.

“Why don’t you go persuade him or try another approach? This won’t end well.” Lord Hou spoke first, thinking that the person had come to mediate.

The man shook his head, reached into his coat pocket, and pulled out a small metal badge. The antiquated and delicate silver metal badge had a blue gem embedded on the front, exuding a sense of preciousness that was out of place in this area.

The “IV” brand on the badge was quite striking.

Lord Hou had just taken a deep breath, but it got stuck in his throat, turning into a weird sound like a whistle. He recognized the badge. The last time he saw this thing was five or six years ago, when he was “recruited” by the Old Fourth. Anyone with this badge was either a valued guest of the Old Fourth or a high-level cadre.

Oh, Wu Da and Wu Er kicked the wrong iron plate*. He thought blankly.

*Idiom referring to running into an unexpected or more formidable opponent. It implies that the person thought they could take advantage of the other party but instead encountered someone who was more capable and stronger.

“Smoke,” the man introduced himself succinctly. “This group of people shouldn’t be strangers to playing with fire. Report any unusual incidents to me, whether it be a recruitment task, business dealings, or everyday disputes.”

Lord Hou straightened his body, half worried about not fulfilling his responsibilities, and half relieved. “Yes!”

Not far away, Shu Jun had already lifted his greatsword.

Although Wu Da’s bones were injured, he stubbornly gestured with his gun, afraid of being looked down upon. His group of cronies had all sorts of weapons and were rushing towards Shu Jun with disorganized movements that were lacking in technique.

In front of the public eye, abilities couldn’t be used, let alone the peculiarities of the Erosion Swamp. Thus, pure combat skills were what were needed.

And this was what he wanted.

Just the two of them couldn’t overturn the overall situation, so they had to fight for their share from the wolf’s mouth. The first step was establishing dominance.

On one side were the local thugs who bullied and dominated the settlement; on the other was a warrior who had been risking his life for ten years. Despite being outnumbered, even though the wind was still, Shu Jun still seemed to be dancing on air. Wrapped in white cloth, his greatsword sliced through the air as he combined strength with momentum. The greatsword seemed to become a feather, elegantly twirling in the air, inevitably colliding with a target on each trajectory.

Onlookers began to whistle, and some even cheered with cries of “Gray Claw”.

Shu Jun moved like a phantom—constant shots of bullets, throwing darts, and arrows… not a single succeeded in wounding him. Wu Da emptied two magazines of bullets, and sweat was already beading on his forehead. His opponent didn’t seem human. The oppressive feeling was as if he were an evil spirit. Even though his opponent was wearing a mask, he could still feel a heavy sense of fighting spirit and some kind of strange anger from him.

In front of that greatsword, his henchmen were like fallen leaves swept away by the wind, writhing and falling to the ground. Wu Da hadn’t even had time to turn around and run away before the greatsword struck his abdomen. He was thrown into the mud, and it took him a while to stop tumbling. He then fell to the ground, vomiting in the muddy water.

Shu Jun lifted the sword up and down, passing over the broken, black tree stump, and plunged the sword deeply into the wet, muddy ground. Then he lightly jumped, landing steadily on the handguard of the sword, without getting any mud on him.

He crouched like a wild beast on the sword, looking down at Wu Da from above.

We’re done for.’ Were the words that filled Wu Da’s mind. He simply closed his eyes and buried his face in the muddy ground. Wu Er saw that the situation wasn’t good and had already run away without a trace.

It was the first time the audience had witnessed a serious battle. Cheers and applause broke out one after another. Having achieved his objective, Shu Jun didn’t say anything and just put the sword away, walking back to Zhu Yanchen.

“Let’s go back.” Zhu Yanchen was still staring at the arrow behind Shu Jie. “Your wound needs treatment, and there’s something I need to tell you.”

“How convenient. I have something to tell you too.” Shu Jie clicked his tongue.

Seeing that the Wu brothers had suffered a loss, Lord Hou happily followed behind Zhu Yanchen, not hiding his joy.

He didn’t need to say much; this action alone was enough to explain everything. Lord Hou had worked for the Old Fourth for quite some time and wasn’t at the bottom of the hierarchy. The person he was now respectfully following must be someone from the Old Fourth, and his status couldn’t be low either. 

It had been calm here for several years, and finally, a new and interesting person had arrived.

Having watched a great show, everyone dispersed happily.

“Gray Claw” and “Smoke”… It seemed that this settlement was about to change.

Zhu Yanchen didn’t have a habit of bossing around old people, and the inn was quite far away from the tavern, so he let Lord Hou go back first. With an injury on his back, Shu Jun carried his sword on his shoulder and didn’t say a word all the way.

“You go first.”

“You go first.”

As they entered the hotel room, they almost simultaneously spoke up.

The next moment, they both said at the same time, “I’ll go first.”

Zhu Yanchen: “…”

Shu Jun finally relaxed his expression. He took off his shirt to make it easier to deal with his injury and took the initiative to sit on the chair. “A’Yan, you first. That old man looks like he’s in a good mood. How did your negotiations go?”

Zhu Yanchen pursed his lips and looked at Shu Jun for a while without hiding anything. “I’m the founder of the Old Fourth and have proof of their high-level status. They won’t trouble us anymore.”

Shu Jun didn’t have much of an idea about the Old Fourth, thinking of them only as local bosses in the neutral zone. He choked a little. “You’re doing so many things at the same time—have you ever slept these years? I thought when you said, ‘uniting people on the fringe areas,’ you meant starting from scratch. My god…”

Zhu Yanchen obviously had no intention of elaborating on his struggle. He picked up the medical tray and began to examine the arrow that had sunk into Shu Jun’s flesh. “Let’s not talk about that now. What did you want to say just now?”

Shu Jun stiffened his face. “Oh, actually, I’m the big boss of the Erosion Swamps.”

Zhu Yanchen’s hand slipped, and the tray almost fell to the ground.

Shu Jun laughed out loud. “Just kidding, just kidding. The atmosphere needs to be lively first. After all, what I want to say isn’t very good—I’m going to join your ‘gloomy future association’.'”

“In the battle just now, I clearly felt the desire for destruction.”

Shu Jun’ voice became serious and his tone turned sharper. “I don’t want to hide it from you. I really don’t care about humans. I have my own hatred and the impulse to vent it. But the killing intent and hatred just now were definitely not mine—now I think it might have come from ‘intelligence’ obtained from Sweet Edge.”

“A’Yan, when you were making deductions earlier, you always treated sentient Erosion Swamps as ordinary creatures trying to survive. Now it seems you were a bit optimistic.”

If sentient Erosion Swamps were treated as common intelligent life, they would be wary of humans only because humans had a means of purification and could pose a threat to their survival—under this premise, the sentient Erosion Swamps would hold hostility towards humans and synths. But their methods wouldn’t be too extreme, so there was a possibility of a conservative defense.

“If I hadn’t met you and my physical condition hadn’t stabilized, I would have been eroded alone like Sweet Edge… I’m sure even if I remained myself, hatred would be the emotion that would sustain me until the end.”

“The Erosion Swamps are very simple. They only care about the result. What if they consider ‘hatred’ as a powerful human emotion?”

In the eyes of the Erosion Swamp, the insane hatred that desired to destroy everything was just “high-quality intelligence” that benefited survival. So they would preserve this impulse, share it among themselves, and make it a part of their instinct—hatred would drive them to attack actively, never stopping until the “enemy” was completely destroyed.

Their remaining time may be even shorter than expected.


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Criminal Psychology Ch199

Author: 长洱 / Chang’er

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


Chapter 199

When Lin Chen opened his eyes, it was very dark.

The first time he woke up, he couldn’t feel the existence of time and space.

There was a pattering sound in his ear, like rain or clouds passing by.

When his consciousness became a little clearer, he knew he should be floating somewhere. It could be in the clouds or perhaps on water.

But if he had such consciousness, he knew that he shouldn’t be dead.

Slowly, everything around had a vague outline.

At first it was a halo of light, but gradually it condensed into the shapes of walls, cabinets, and people.

Lin Chen saw Xing Conglian.

At that time, Xing Conglian was bending over and wiping Lin Chen’s dry and peeling lips with honey water.

He felt Lin Chen’s lip quiver, and his eyelids slowly opened, looking as if he were in a daze, before quickly waking up.

The moment Lin Chen’s eyes opened, it was a beautiful sight, like an unpolluted night sky. Although this metaphor was cheesy, Xing Conglian truly felt like it was at that moment.

There was nothing more beautiful than this.

“Good evening.” Lin Chen smiled and blinked gently at him.

On the bedside table was a lamp with Dana characteristics. The warm light spilled over Lin Chen’s face, softening the contour of his jagged face caused by illness.

Xing Conglian didn’t speak. He still held the bowl in his hand while approaching Lin Chen, and he lightly licked his honey-sweet lips.

However, Lin Chen didn’t kiss him back. His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he stared blankly at him, a little dazed, as if he didn’t have a clear understanding of their relationship.

Xing Conglian was wondering whether sepsis would cause memory rewind or something. He put down the bowl and lifted his head slightly away from Lin Chen’s lips. He looked at the weak person on the sickbed and said gently, “Open your mouth.”

Lin Chen was obedient. He opened his mouth according to instructions, and Xing Conglian lowered his head and kissed him without hesitation.

Probably because the high fever hadn’t subsided, Lin Chen had a bitter taste of medicine in his mouth, but he still felt good.

Xing Conglian obviously saw Lin Chen’s pupils dilate, and then the other party finally reacted. Lin Chen hooked one hand around Xing Conglian’s neck and began to try hard to respond to him.

The kiss lasted a long time, and no one spoke.

Finally, Xing Conglian saw Lin Chen’s flushed face and watery eyes. He walked around him slightly, raised his head, and left his lips, but he couldn’t bear to take his gaze away from Lin Chen’s face.

“Your technique isn’t very good.” He kissed Lin Chen’s forehead as he commented.

“Teach me a few more times, and it’ll be fine,” Lin Chen said seriously.

“How many times do you want to learn?” Xing Conglian asked with a straight face.

Lin Chen looked at him with a serious expression. Xing Conglian leaned over and kissed him again. Finally, he raised his head and looked at him. “You’ll never learn, so you have to get lessons every day.”

Lin Chen laughed and nodded, “Okay, Teacher Xing.”

In short, this was probably what it felt like to be in love. If Duan Yang hadn’t knocked on the door and come in, Xing Conglian would probably press Lin Chen down on the bed and kiss him endlessly, but of course this was impossible in reality.

He wiped Lin Chen’s lips, which had turned from red to purple, with his fingers and sat down.

Duan Yang looked at them coldly as he checked Lin Chen’s heartbeat and blood pressure, then said, “You haven’t passed the dangerous period yet. Pay attention to rest.”

“I’ll be fine, Dr. Duan.” When he said this, Lin Chen glanced at Xing Conglian, who then reluctantly got up from his chair and sat on the hospital bed to let Duan Yan sit down on the small square stool at the head of the bed.

Lin Chen looked calm. He noticed Duan Yang’s stubble-covered face and asked, “What about you?”

“Captain Xing has already talked to me,” Duan Yang said.

The atmosphere became tense for a while. Lin Chen seemed to have guessed something and said to Duan Yang, “He’s not as good at talking as I am. If you need it, you can still come to me. After all, I am a professional.”

Duan Yang glanced at Xing Conglian and calmly said, “Captain Xing said you like to worry. At first, I didn’t believe it. Don’t ask me about the case. He said that none of us are allowed to discuss it until you’re feeling better.”

Xing Conglian’s eyelids twitched, and he glared at Duan Yang. “Are you tattling now?”

Before Xing Conglian could finish speaking, he felt Lin Chen put his hand with needle marks and gently rest it on his own. Lin Chen said to Duan Yang, “Nn, we’ll do as he says.”

Xing Conglian felt like he’d hit the jackpot with this relationship. Hearing Lin Chen’s softened voice due to his high fever, he felt a gentle warmth spreading through his body, like soaking in a hot bath.

“Then let’s talk about my condition. When will my illness get better?” Lin Chen spoke again.

“The medicine that Captain Xing had someone bring has been used on you, so you’re not in danger for the time being. As for when you’ll recover, it’s not up to me to decide. It all depends on your own recovery. Captain Xing said that the entire journey still has two more days, and then you’ll return home immediately. The specifics depend on the assessment of the doctors in China.”

“Returning to China right away?” Lin Chen asked.

“Do you still want to get sicker in the rainforest?” Xing Conglian asked sarcastically.

Lin Chen’s eyes flickered slightly, obviously thinking about how he could talk about the case without talking about it.

Xing Conglian hurriedly interrupted the other party’s thinking. “Take a good rest and use less of your brain.”

“Where are the Gaomeng people on board?” Lin Chen suddenly asked. “How are they arranged? Since Zaratul was able to kidnap us from China, the Gaomeng people won’t be too safe anywhere.”

“There will be a cruise ship at the port. Captain Xing said he would arrange a job for everyone on the cruise ship. He’ll keep it floating at sea for 365 days a year, and it won’t return here. Unless Zaratul joins forces with pirates, it’ll be impossible to meet them,” Duan Yang said.

“Can’t you think about something better?” Xing Conglian was speechless.

Suddenly, Lin Chen glanced at his fingers. As if thinking of something, he asked, “Where is the ring on my hand?”

Xing Conglian glared at him with a cold face. “The topic keeps turning abruptly. Your acting skills are quite poor. Do you know what it means to wear a ring on the ring finger of your left hand?”

Lin Chen smiled slightly and said to Duan Yang, “Dr. Duan, I’m very tired. Can I rest first?”

Duan Yang understood and immediately walked out of the cabin.

Lin Chen lay down a little bit more outside the hospital bed, looked at the empty space beside the bed, and then glanced at Xing Conglian, saying, “Captain Xing, can you turn off the lights?”

Xing Conglian felt that Lin Chen was simply amazing. He turned off the desk lamp and took off his shoes, then got into bed, using his hand as a pillow. Lin Chen still had one hand hanging on the drip, so he had to struggle to turn over and snuggle up to Xing Conglian, kissing his chin as he said, “Don’t be angry. I’ll buy you one next time.”

“Don’t change the subject. What’s up with you accepting someone’s ring and wearing it on your ring finger?”

Lin Chen didn’t answer his question.

“I’ll buy a big diamond ring for you,” Lin Chen said instead.

“How big?”

“As big as it needs to be,” Lin Chen said with certainty.

Xing Conglian suddenly turned around and kissed Lin Chen hard.

But Lin Chen was still a patient. Xing Conglian turned on the desk lamp and got up. He turned over and got out of bed in a somewhat disheveled manner.

Lin Chen’s eyes brimmed on the bed, and his chest rose and fell gently.

“Consultant Lin, this is a bit too much.” Xing Conglian checked the needle in Lin Chen’s hand. Luckily, it didn’t break the skin. He had to warn him in a low voice.

“I’m also a man. I can’t help it when you’re by my side.” Lin Chen held Xing Conglian’s hand persistently as he softly said, “I thought before that I would always be your colleague and friend for the rest of my life. Even though I like you, I don’t want to disturb your private life.”

Outside the window was the faint sound of the ship’s engine and water. Xing Conglian thought for a while, then said to him, “I’m sorry. I should have known earlier.”

“There’s nothing to be sorry about. After all, my acting skills were good enough. If I don’t want you to know, you’ll never know, even for the rest of your life.” Lin Chen laughed.

“Why don’t you want me to know? Why don’t you give me a choice?” Xing Conglian frowned.

“Perhaps, deep down in my heart, I always thought that you would always be by my side. But when Song Shengsheng died and Meijing committed suicide in front of my eyes—when the communicator failed, and I couldn’t contact you—I suddenly felt that maybe my life was too comfortable. I thought you would always be by my side, but that was just my delusion. In reality, it wasn’t like that.” Lin Chen gasped lightly and continued, “You will leave too. You may get married and have children, and although we’ll still be good friends and colleagues, you’ll really leave me. When I think about that moment, I suddenly realize I couldn’t accept it. So, I’m sorry. I can’t bear it anymore. Not even for a minute longer.”

Lin Chen had been speaking very slowly, with weakness from being seriously ill, but his tone remained gentle and firm.

Xing Conglian lowered his head and kissed the back of Lin Chen’s hand as he listened to Lin Chen continue.

“What’s more, I thought it through very clearly. I’m really good, and I’ll be good to you. I will treat you better than any lover you will ever meet in your life. I love you dearly, and I want you to experience such a beautiful love in this world. Please believe me.”

Xing Conglian looked into Lin Chen’s serious eyes. Although he had heard countless confessions in his life, and many had better voices and rhetoric than Lin Chen’s, none of them were as affectionate. Such a sense of cherishing even made Xing Conglian feel a great shock. He lowered his head again and kissed the place where Lin Chen had worn someone else’s ring.

“Consultant Lin.”

“Hm?”

“I’ll buy the ring.”

Lin Chen thought for a while and said, “Then shall we buy a pair for each person?”

“Here’s my salary card.”

“Why do I need this?”

“And my bank card is also yours.”

“What do I need your money for?”

“Because my mother told me that in Chinese culture, handing in a bank card is the sincerest confession.”

“Then there’s actually no need to exchange diamond rings. Let’s just exchange bank cards?”

“No need. Just consider it as me paying tuition.” Xing Conglian kissed the corner of Lin Chen’s mouth. “Actually, I’m quite good a sweet-talking.”

“I know.”

“But when I met you, I became speechless.”

“So from now on, just listen to me.”

“That doesn’t seem right. You have to teach me more, so you have to go to class every day.” Xing Conglian kissed him earnestly.

“Then you’ll never learn, so you can attend class every day,” Lin Chen said between kisses with a smile.

“I understand, Teacher Lin.”


Kinky Thoughts:

Yes. Gimme all this dog food after almost 200 grueling chapters of pain and suffering.


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Criminal Psychology Ch198

Author: 长洱 / Chang’er

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


Chapter 198

After getting off the bed, Xing Conglian called the doctor in and told him that treatment could begin. Then he leaned against the low cabinet next to the hospital bed.

Dr. Duan Yang checked Lin Chen’s heart and lungs with a stethoscope, then skillfully opened an injection and injected a small but potentially life-taking dose of medication into Lin Chen’s body. The process was very quick.

According to Duan Yang, the next allergic shock would kill Lin Chen in a short time, so the medication injected into Lin Chen’s body this time was essentially no different from a highly toxic drug. Unlike the situation in movies, where the patient would always be in a coma for a few days and nights, Lin Chen was awake the entire time through the short but long treatment process. Although he was weak, he insisted on not going to sleep.

So much so that Xing Conglian asked Lin Chen, “Why aren’t you dizzy?”

“Seeing you, I can’t bear to faint.” Lin Chen opened his dry and chapped lips and answered him with a smile.

Lin Chen seemed to want to say all the love words of his life, not sparing any of his feelings, to the point where, for the first time, Xing Conglian realized that he seemed to be losing to Lin Chen in some aspect.

But whether it was due to physical exhaustion or the effects of the medication, after he finished saying this, Lin Chen gently closed his eyes.

Xing Conglian became nervous for an instant and suddenly checked Lin Chen’s pulse. Fortunately, although the beating under his fingers was weak, it still existed, and Lin Chen just fell asleep.

He leaned against the bedside table again. Whenever such moments came, people always began to reminisce about the past. But strangely enough, with Lin Chen breathing evenly, he felt very calm inside.

He felt that his life had been smooth sailing, which was probably related to the many fortune tellers who had calculated his destiny when he was born. He didn’t understand those complex metaphysical systems at all, but that didn’t stop him from enjoying the benefits that good fortune brought him.

For example, when he was very young and drew lots, he knew to choose the gun instead of other things like the abacus. This allowed him to escape from certain systemic training in his family that he wasn’t interested in and embark on a relatively free career. Another example was that he often had strange near-death experiences, such as leaving a building a few minutes early because he felt the air was bad, and then the building exploded. Such things that made him break out in a cold sweat afterwards always happened.

And on the bottom floor of that dim building, the moment Lin Chen kissed him, he did feel the benefits of good fortune again. Although at first he was just shocked and at a loss—there weren’t many things that could make him at a loss these days—but soon he became happy. Anyone who was adored by someone they highly admired would have the urge to show it off to the world.

In any case, he never felt any sense of rejection towards Lin Chen during this process. The only thing that took him some time to think about was how to continue to interact with Lin Chen. Whether to be friends or to date, he had passed the age where he could follow his heart without thinking, and he needed to think more and plan for the future in order to ensure control over it. At that time, he even thought that it wasn’t a bad thing for Kang An to take him away on purpose—at least that was how he felt then—giving everyone space to think things through and then interact well. This was also acceptable.

Then he discovered there was nothing he could control, and the things that happened in this world would never make sense.

When he left Lin Chen, he began to miss him. When he saw Lin Chen being kissed by Huang Ze, he was furious. He couldn’t help but think of being with Lin Chen all the time. These emotions were completely natural and uncontrollable. Not to mention, when Duan Wanshan insisted on telling him the story that now he considered to be purely coincidental, he was immersed in a thick feeling of anxiety, and all things from that moment on slid into an abyss that was fundamentally out of his control.

The joke of fate was incredible to say, but he still felt that his fate wasn’t too bad. At least Lin Chen was sent to his side after being kidnapped instead of any hellish corner in the world. Since he was able to find Lin Chen at the last moment, this was a sign that, although the situation was difficult, Lin Chen could always survive.

When people were in despair, they usually needed to find some faith to move forward, telling themselves that everything would be alright.

Around him were recitations coming from the lower decks of the ship, composed of the very tongue-twisting Gaomeng language, which were eulogies that roughly meant sentences like “may your soul enter the world of bliss.” Xing Conglian listened carefully for a while and suddenly realized that it should be the Gaomeng people mourning for Duan Wanshan.

He couldn’t help but move his gaze to Duan Yang. The doctor was looking at the clock carefully, calculating the time and amount of medicine with a calm expression, as if he weren’t affected in any way.

Listening to the Gaomeng’s buzzing eulogy, Xing Conglian watched the last shot of antibiotics injected into Lin Chen’s body, then asked Duan Yang, “What are you going to do with your teacher’s body?”

When he heard the word “teacher”, Duan Yang’s hand showed an obvious tremble. The young man pursed his lips into a thin line, threw all the disposable needles into the trash can, and looked at him with dark eyes. “Cremate as soon as possible.”

……

In the course of their escape, it wasn’t particularly wise for them to stop the ship to cremate a body, but Xing Conglian still ordered it to be done.

There were many reasons. One, because Lin Chen’s savior made this request, and two, because in a place like the Dana Rainforest, a corpse started to smell after three hours. He himself didn’t want Duan Wanshan’s body to rot and turn into a terrible appearance.

After Lin Chen’s situation temporarily stabilized, the boat stopped, and most of the Gaomeng people were ordered to stay onboard. They carried Duan Wanshan’s body off the boat. At that time, Xiao Wu wanted to climb a tree and pick some fresh green leaves to lay under Duan Wanshan’s body, while the Gaomeng people also wanted to dress him up with many ivory and gold ornaments, but were stopped by Duan Yang.

“We’re doctors. We don’t care about the things that we can’t bring with us when we’re born or take with us when we die.”

That was what the young man said.

In fact, not many people present knew about Duan Yang’s and Duan Wanshan’s relationship, but probably because of his indifferent and fearless temperament, even the Gaomeng people who didn’t speak his language didn’t dare to speak out against it. They looked at the young man’s expression, and everyone naturally stopped talking.

Duan Wanshan laid on a thin blanket. His eyes were tightly closed, and he had a calm expression of neither pain nor concern.

He was sprinkled with some ingredients made of white phosphorus, and a gasoline barrel was placed on the ground, but no one had the heart to take it. At this moment, Duan Yang went straight over, opened it without hesitation, and splashed it on his teacher with extremely gentle movements.

Duan Wanshan’s shirt became almost transparent when he was doused with gasoline, making it look as if his body was melting.

Duan Yang took out a lighter and said to everyone, “Stand back.”

The moment the flame ignited, it almost soared into the sky. The Gaomeng people kneeled on the ground, and their prayers became louder. Xing Conglian even had the illusion that his soul was about to be shattered.

Gasoline kept pouring as he continued to watch the flames devour the doctor’s body, bit by bit.

He remembered the first time he heard this name, when the young doctor at the medical station introduced him to Duan Wanshan. So, seeing this scene, he always felt that this kind of cremation shouldn’t be the ending that someone like Duan Wanshan deserved. He should have had a large family or grown old with his silly student, enjoying the blessings that Mr. Duan Wanshan, who had done so much, deserved.

But seeing Duan Wanshan gradually turning into bones and then dust in the skyrocketing fire, he felt that the true nature of life and death was just like this.

Death could come suddenly one day, like a huge wave crashing down, making it impossible to resist. When it came, it didn’t take your life into account and make a choice based on it; it was never like this.

Too many people think that there was always time in the future, and he used to be one of them, but the truth was often much more brutal, and he realized this very clearly and deeply today.

The flames gradually extinguished, and most of the people were driven back to the boat. Xing Conglian thought that Duan Yang might need time alone, and he was also ready to leave.

At this moment, there was a soft click of a lighter behind him.

Xing Conglian was startled. He suddenly turned his head, only to find that Duan Yang had just lit a cigarette.

“I won’t be a martyr. Please rest assured,” Duan Yang said as if he knew what Xing Conglian was thinking.

Xing Conglian raised his brows as Duan Yang threw the lighter and cigarette pack at him. For the sake of the sad young man in front of him, he took out a cigarette and smoked one with the other party.

Duan Yang’s smoking posture this time was different from his previous appearance, where he almost choked to death. He looked like an experienced smoker, taking a drag, holding it in his mouth for a moment, and then exhaling. Seeing this, Xing Conglian couldn’t help but have a newfound respect for the young man’s ability to learn.

Duan Yang held the cigarette in his mouth and began to clean up Duan Wanshan’s ashes.

He was holding an urn he brought off the ship. To be precise, it wasn’t an urn but a relatively large candy box made of iron, square-shaped, and originally filled with mixed flavors of Eclairs candy. Now it still smelled like a sweet kiss of toffee.

The young man was holding such an urn and carefully picking up the ashes of his teacher. Looking at his back, Xing Conglian spoke slowly. “I thought you would say that as doctors and materialists, we don’t have the habit of preserving ashes. After all, the person has truly passed away.”

“It’s just a thought, but it’s really not important,” Duan Yang said, shaking his cigarette to the side as he replied. “And if Teacher didn’t die of sepsis, then he should be very happy to donate his body for science. He once said this.”

“This is indeed like what Duan Wanshan would say,” Xing Conglian said. “Quite persistent, but also chic.”

Duan Yang still had his back to him and was doing things silently. Xing Conglian watched the young man’s back and spoke slowly. “Although Lin Chen is more suitable to say some things than I am, given his physical condition, I think it’s okay for me to take his place. There are some things you should know.”

“Please tell me.”

“Your teacher actually likes you…” Xing Conglian wanted to continue telling the story he had heard from Duan Wanshan, but was interrupted by Duan Yang.

“I know.”

“How?”

Duan Yang looked at him with a resolute but gentle expression. “There are some things that will be very clear when you reach the end and look back. This I know.”

“So, what are you going to do next?”

When he asked this, he was ready to hear the young man say, “Please avenge Teacher for me” but to his surprise, Duan Yang just said, “I want to stay here, find out what happened, and seek justice for all the dead to comfort Teacher’s spirit in heaven.”

In similar words, Xing Conglian seemed to have heard Lin Chen say this a long time ago, when he wanted to seek justice for Xu Ran.

But of course, Lin Chen and Duan Yang were different. He frowned and looked at Duan Yang. “To try to stop a speeding car with just your arms is foolish. You should be thankful to still be alive and standing here. Seeking justice? There’s no justice to be found in this world.”

Duan Yang looked at him solemnly. “If Consultant Lin didn’t survive in the end, what would you do?”

Although Duan Yang’s tone was gentle, Xing Conglian had the illusion of being pointed at his nose and scolded. “Of course go and kill Zaratul.”

“Can’t I do the same?”

“Do you have this ability?”

Duan Yang laughed. “Not yet. I’m a doctor, so I can’t kill people.”

“What kind of logic is this?”

“Don’t worry. I’m different from you.” Duan Yang closed the lid of the urn and stood up. “To put it simply, each of us can only do what we are capable of doing within our own limitations. For example, even if I now know that my teacher’s death and the displacement of the Gaomeng Tribe were all caused by illegal human experiments conducted by Zhourui Pharmaceutical using Zaratul’s influence in the rainforest, I am indeed powerless to do anything about it. My personal strength cannot kill Zaratul, nor can I provide enough evidence to make this multinational corporation bankrupt. Therefore, all I can do is stay here and wait for an opportunity to arise that will allow me to bring down these two giants.”

“Zhourui Pharmaceutical?” Xing Conglian interrupted Duan Yang.

“Do you want to hear it?” Duan Yang hugged the urn and stepped back onto the boat with Xing Conglian, looking like he would hold the listener responsible for everything they heard.

“I really don’t want to, but if it involves a Chinese company breaking the law, it is indeed my duty,” Xing Conglian said.

Duan Yang turned around and stared at the urn in his hand. After a while, he slowly said, “Thank you.”


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Evil As Humans Ch127

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

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


Chapter 127: Calm

Following Fu Xingchuan’s movements, the corpse cage shook slightly.

Those little white monsters were still crawling on the ground, shaking out strange afterimages. They seemed to have sensed something, lost interest in everyone present, and slowly crawled into the depths of darkness, receding like the tide.

The shaking stopped. Luo Wanxiang let out a sigh of relief.

She snapped on a portable light and illuminated the small flesh cavity like day.

Luo Wanxiang’s short hair was messed up, and there were traces of mucus on her goggles. Her situation was barely okay. Her work clothes were probably made from waterproof materials, as the damage wasn’t serious. Zhong Chengshuo couldn’t help but take a few more looks.

The mechanical ball next to Luo Wanxiang smoothly broadcasted steadily. “Terrain fine scanning progress 96%… 99%… Scanning complete. Navigation route has been pushed.”

“We’ll go through the esophagus. Any anomalous spaces or unidentified organisms will be detected by my AI,” Luo Wanxiang announced as she handed the map over to the other three people. “As long as there’s no issues with the route, we should be able to leave here within two hours.”

Yin Ren hummed, not making any comments.

“Wait a minute. Wait a minute!”

Lu Xiaohe opened the communication and shouted into the headsets.

“Their close-range data is very detailed, but we have the big topographic map.” Lu Xiaohe coughed several times. “Zhong Chengshuo, send her the data from my additional scans. I’ll be able to contact Ge Tingting and Huang Jin soon… Hey, what’s up with this signal data?”

[Meow.]

There was a thin cat cry deep in his ears, causing Yin Ren to raise his brows.

A few steps away from him, San Jie covered her head, causing the ethnic ornaments she was wearing to collide with each other, making a soft rattling sound. Her hair was braided into a thick black braid at the back of her head, and when she lowered her head like this, the thick braid slid in front of her.

“In my head…. There’s a cat meowing…” After being attacked by the white monster, her spirit hadn’t been stable.

Yin Ren comforted, “Don’t be nervous, I heard it too.”

Zhong Chengshuo, who didn’t hear it, took out his hardcover notebook with interest and recorded the discovery—Luo Wanxiang had no special reaction. The cat’s meow was probably only heard by cultivators. When they returned home, he would study this with Yin Ren.

As he was writing, the tip of Zhong Chengshuo’s pen stopped subconsciously.

The concepts of “returning home” and “doing things together” for those two were now as natural as breathing… and it was a wonderful feeling.

“Cognitive coordinates are confirmed. Contact established. Lu Xiaohe, write down the signal band. I’ll help you establish communication later.” In the unilateral headset, Dr. Meiqiu’s purring voice was clear.

“How did you do that?!” Lu Xiaohe drew a cold, deep breath.

Zhong Chengshuo had the same question.

In addition to being a person with the “Infinite” branch ability, Meiqiu was still a true domestic cat in terms of lifespan, habits, and physical traits. It couldn’t withstand such a high load, let alone use human techniques, but it could influence human cultivators in some form.

Dr. Cat, well aware of its advantages, purred contentedly. “Why should I tell you?”

The subtle sound of teeth grinding came from Lu Xiaohe’s communication.

“We haven’t even hit the road yet, but the three rear commanders are already in a heated discussion,” Yin Ren leaned in and whispered. “They’re really competitive.”

Zhong Chengshuo: “The two million bonus is enough for you to eat 10,000 times at your favorite BBQ buffet, which means you can eat one meal a day for 27 years.”

Yin Ren stood at attention in an instant, showing a very serious look.

“Very good. Now the number of people on both sides is equal, and there’s a rear commander following each field.”

While Dr. Meiqiu of Yandu showed off, there was a sense of urgency in Lu Xiaohe’s voice. She took a sip of water and cleared her throat.

“Then the rear commanders of the respective teams are responsible for short-range intelligence judgments, and I’m responsible for information communication and general route coordination between the two teams. In this way, everyone can get points, and there won’t be any duplication of work.”

Linnan’s AI Commander: “Roger that.”

Dr. Cat disdainfully commented, “Why are you so nervous? Anyway, even if I don’t win, I have enough money to spend in my life.”

Lu Xiaohe took a deep breath. “Anyone who has objections can say so in advance.”

Meiqiu: “No objections. Your judgment is fine. I’m just not happy listening to human orders.”

“Crack.”

In the unilateral headset, there was the sound of Lu Xiaohe crushing a can angrily.

Luo Wanxiang leaned against the wall of flesh and scratched her head. “Anyway, that’s the way it is. Let’s follow the big map and leave…”

Zhong Chengshuo poked Yin Ren in the back.

Yin Ren was thinking about something, so he didn’t respond for a while. Zhong Chengshuo looked at the other’s long, waterfall-like hair and decided to use the wonderful touch he had experienced just now…

Comrade Xiao Zhong opened his arms, wrapped his arms around Yin Ren’s shoulders, and then rested his chin on it. Sure enough, his adrenaline and dopamine were secreted at the same time, and they were once again mixed into an electrified excitement and resistance.

Luo Wanxiang’s face twitched for a moment, and it was clear that she was struggling for a bit before finally deciding to pretend she hadn’t seen anything.

Yin Ren, on the other hand, was literally taken aback. “Zhong Ge?”

Zhong Chengshuo turned his head sideways, and a small goosebump appeared on the side of Yin Ren’s neck, and then it gradually turned light red.

“I have an objection.” Zhong Chengshuo’s voice was too small to be heard. “You let me be lazy, but I’m a bit stifled.”

Yin Ren couldn’t help but stretch out his hand and rub the other’s warm hair. “…Go on.”

After receiving confirmation, Zhong Chengshuo quickly raised his voice. “We can’t go through the esophagus.”

Lu Xiaohe and Luo Wanxiang said “Ah?” at almost the same time.

“This is not an ‘escape game’, it’s a ‘skirmish’.” Zhong Chengshuo spoke without letting go of Yin Ren. “Whether it was bugs or other traps before, strictly speaking, it was an inherent part of this environment.”

The mechanical ball carrying the AI floated beside Zhong Chengshuo, and a flashing red light rushed straight to his face.

Zhong Chengshuo subconsciously let go of Yin Ren and wanted to stand up straight and speak as before… Ah, no, no, he had to be as lazy as possible.

Thinking of this, Zhong Chengshuo clung to Yin Ren again. Imitating Yin Ren’s relaxed appearance, he scattered his weight on his lover and worked hard to implement the lazy plan.

“The previous time was mostly an ‘adaptation period’ for us to get used to the environment and try to take action. Now that everyone’s actions are relatively clear, it’s time for Shian to take action—in a real skirmish, there will definitely be enemies.”

Luo Wanxiang shivered.

Zhong Chengshuo was lying on Yin Ren’s shoulder. His eyes behind the glasses seemed to absorb all light, while Yin Ren’s face was so beautiful to the point of abnormality. Coupled with the stench of corpses coming from all directions, the scene not only didn’t look sticky and ambiguous but was eerie.

She previously thought Zhong Chengshuo was just an add-on.

Yin Ren looked outstanding and was adept at handling things. On the other hand, Zhong Chengshuo only had various scattered props with little spiritual reaction. He was probably in a supporting role similar to a “human scientific encyclopedia”.

But now, even as a science post, she could detect an almost intuitive “something’s wrong”.

Luo Wanxiang: “You mean, those messy things are just the appetizers of the environment, and next, Shian may take the initiative with a ‘hostile attitude’?”

Zhong Chengshuo hummed naturally as if it were a matter of course that “Shian may be hostile”.

“Individual actions are fine, but we’re now taking a joint route. In order to ensure the difficulty of the competition, Shian may proactively set up ambushes on the ‘main road’.”

“Since it’s joint, I suggest going the opposite way. We go in the direction of the abdomen, rendezvous with the Yandu branch, and concentrate our strength on puncturing a hole to leave.”

“But there are too many uncontrollable factors with that approach,” Lu Xiaohe, who had been listening all along, didn’t directly refute the idea. “Aside from the difficulty of meeting up, the outside corrupt organizations are unstable. If we deviate from the natural passages within the human body, we might not be able to respond well if we’re attacked…”

“Linnan is well equipped,” Zhong Chengshuo replied as he stared at Luo Wanxiang’s bulging pockets.

……

Ten minutes later, Zhong Chengshuo was walking towards the esophagus with his head down.

His proposal was rejected, and the reason for the rejection was simple—San Jie was blind, and it was too risky to act rashly. Luo Wanxiang said she wanted to take it step by step. Since the owner of the equipment was unwilling to cooperate, they could only proceed slowly in the direction of the oral cavity.

However, Miss Luo, the mechanic, didn’t deny Zhong Chengshuo’s point.

She asked the mechanical ball to patrol in front over and over again and only dared to move when she was sure it was okay. Lu Xiaohe and Meiqiu were busy setting up Ge Tingting’s and the others’ communication, so the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.

Under the lighting of the mechanical ball, the narrow and rotten esophagus was like a dark tunnel.

Zhong Chengshuo’s gaze swept towards Yin Ren as always, but this time the other party didn’t look back at him. Zhong Chengshuo followed Yin Ren’s gaze and found he was looking at San Jie’s bone necklace.

Before he had time to ask, Yin Ren had already stood beside San Jie. “You also encountered that kind of white monster? It’s so scary. I almost collapsed.”

The “palpitations” in his tone were so real that Zhong Chengshuo couldn’t tell if they actually came from the heart or not.

“We have also encountered people from Sunken Society who can ‘Resonate’ before, and it feels quite similar… That kind of monster also has special abilities?”

Yin Ren’s tone was just right, with the casualness of “chatting casually with comrades in arms”, making it difficult for people to refuse.

Zhong Chengshuo’s eyes lit up. Something close to happiness rose in his heart—before he could figure out how to be polite, his social master took the lead.

Sure enough, the comrades of the Linnan branch fell for the trap.

“It’s not a specific ability.” San Jie shook her head honestly. “You got it backwards. It’s not that they are like people with the ‘Resonance’ ability, but that the ‘Resonance’ branch is like them… There are records in my house. They appeared two thousand years ago, but the earliest special abilities in people only appeared a thousand years ago.”

Speaking of this, she was a little lost.

“The records in my family are too complicated and messy, so they haven’t been fully recognized by the officials yet… But my grandparents won’t lie to me.”

“Do you have research on ‘those things’?” Lord Ghost King asked. “Your response was much better than mine just now. I don’t think they harassed you much… Ah, if it’s confidential, then pretend as if I didn’t ask.”

Luo Wanxiang, who was walking in front, turned her head and looked at Yin Ren warily.

“It’s okay, Luoluo. We’re living creatures in this world. There’s nothing we can’t talk about.” At this moment, Sanjie’s eyes seemed unimpaired again, as her dull gaze turned towards Luo Wanxiang.

There was a hint of majesty in her voice.

For fear of missing something, Zhong Chengshuo turned on his cell phone and started recording as he stared at the girl dressed as a shaman.

“They are neither creatures nor evil things. We are just aware of their existence.” San Jie introduced in a slightly hoarse voice.

“People with strong psychic abilities or lunatics can vaguely sense them. They can influence people’s emotions, causing them to shout, laugh, or achieve enlightenment and bliss. Some people don’t eat, drink, or sleep, just to enhance their spirituality and experience the joy of spiritual communication… but if they make a mistake and come into contact with the wrong ‘type’, there are also those who become insane and commit suicide.”

San Jie made a prayer gesture and let out a long sigh.

“There was an old man who told me before that if you walk to a place that doesn’t exist, you can see them. If you dream too deeply, you will see them. If you touch them rashly, your mind will be destroyed. As for how to resist the influence…”

Zhong Chengshuo looked past Yin Ren and gazed eagerly at Sang Jie, wishing he could record the conversation in place of his phone.

“I’m sorry. I’m afraid I can’t ‘teach’ you how to resist their influence.”

San Jie touched the bones of her ancestors on her chest, and her tone became a bit more reverent.

“I can resist them to some extent, thanks to the protection of the spirits of my ancestors’ remains in heaven. I have no right to lend them.”

Oh, it’s this kind of arcane and mysterious explanation again. Zhong Chengshuo had an expression as if he had been punched.

Unfortunately, he couldn’t borrow the human bone necklace for research…

Yin Ren looked at his lover, whose face was cloudy and gloomy, and continued amiably, “Is that all? It’s quite interesting. Let’s talk about it more, even if it’s just some stories.”

San Jie was also a member of the special investigation team in Shian. She shook her head. “Now is not the time to tell stories, but I can tell you one thing…”

“They neither live nor die, and our elders call them ‘Primordial Elementals’.”

“A powerful ancestor predicted that the appearance of the Primordial Elementals in the world is a sign of the end of the world… Ah, appearing in this place doesn’t count as an appearance, right?”

She nervously pinched the corners of her clothes.


The author has something to say:

Xiao Zhong: I don’t know how to be lazy.

Xiao Zhong:

Xiao Zhong: Just imitate Yin Ren.

Xiao Yin: ?

Of course, if you count inflation, you can’t get BBQ for 27 years…! But such calculation is still shocking. Two million is really a lot.


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Evil As Humans Ch126

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

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


Chapter 126: Those Things

Even if a cat had a Ph.D., with the nape of its neck being held, it was still subjected to the whims of fate.

Dr. Cat was well-behaved. It hung softly in Yin Ren’s hand, looking like a black cloth bag. It didn’t mind being held while it grumbled and complained. Mr. Meiqiu swore all kinds of indecent words and attacked all humans present indiscriminately—it could be seen that humans weren’t ashamed to talk about cat bell*, and the same applies in reverse.

*Literally refers to a cat’s collar, but metaphorically refers to something that reveals or exposes the true nature or intentions of a person or thing. || In this context, Meiqiu is cursing up a storm, just like humans would do when angry, so regardless of species, it seems they’re the same in this aspect.

On the contrary, Yin Ren couldn’t listen to it anymore. His smile gradually stiffened, and he carefully put down the cat that was crazily spewing vulgar words.

Dr. Cat wasn’t stupid and didn’t run away immediately. It climbed up high, looking down at the four shallow humans with its black tail swishing back and forth.

“Do you want to act together?” Yin Ren pretended as if nothing had happened. “It’s more efficient and in line with Shian’s cultural spirit.”

Zhong Chengshuo kept his mind on his new task of “being lazy”. He took a step back and half-hid behind Yin Ren, acting professionally. Luo Wanxiang looked them up and down and murmured something.

“We have no problem. It’s just this cat… Ah no, this Mr. Doctor belongs to Yandu…” She scratched her head.

Dr. Cat had already started licking his paws and washing his face.

“I’m going to find my companion.”

It raised its turquoise eyes, and its two pupils widened roundly in the shadows.

“The emotions of the two men are stable, and the communication facilities on their bodies are in operation. They must have contacted their rear commander.”

It took a few seconds for Yin Ren to realize that “men” was referring to him and Zhong Chengshuo.

“The rear commander of Linnan is also a portable AI. If I join you, the distribution of rear commanders will be seriously unbalanced.” Dr. Cat bowed his head, stretched out his hind feet, and licked the fur on his stomach vigorously.

“But it’s dangerous to run around.” Luo Wanxiang reminded as kindly as she could.

Dr. Cat: “Bugs react slowly. I usually eat them as snacks… Are you humans afraid of crispy fried chicken if it were magnified hundreds of times?”

Yin Ren swallowed reflexively, causing the black cat to twitch its ear and glance at him.

“Of course, insects are a good source of protein. You can also play with them before eating. You should give it a try.”

Yin Ren couldn’t help but recall the rich insects nearby for a while and choke on his saliva.

Zhong Chengshuo patted him on the back and turned to the cat. “Your companions are near the kidney. Just in case, please keep in touch with us… Do you need additional equipment?”

Rear commanders often required mechanical equipment assistance, but there were no mechanical traces on this cat, so he didn’t know how the Yandu group usually communicated.

After the competition, it would be nice if this cat could be bribed with some canned food. Zhong Chengshuo especially wanted to do an interview with it.

“If necessary, I will take the initiative to contact you,” Dr. Cat replied in a sharp voice. “I don’t want equipment. I’m here because I’m thirsty… Quickly, share me some clean water.”

The humans looked at each other. Zhong Chengshuo took the lead by taking out a disposable water cup and poured half a glass of water.

Dr. Cat drank it clean in one breath. It looked at Zhong Chengshuo for a while, then flicked its tail and ran away silently.

Even if it was a small animal that swore a lot, cute animals were always reassuring. After the commotion caused by the black cat, Sang Jie finally calmed down. Her blind eyes turned in the direction Dr. Cat had left, but she didn’t know what she had “seen”.

As she turned around, Yin Ren secretly snorted.

Sang Jie’s symptoms of being harassed by the little monsters were mild, and it seemed that it wasn’t because of her “talent”.

Compared to when she was in the Fu residence, she had a more exaggerated bone necklace around her neck.

The necklace was undoubtedly made of human bone, and it had a history of more than two hundred years. The bones were carved with fine runes and emitted a faint aura that was much the same; most likely, they belonged to her ancestors.

The white monsters were repulsed by these bones, and only a few were willing to get close to Sang Jie.

Yin Ren found something interesting. The decision to “merge” was right.

……

The abdomen of the corpse.

It didn’t take long for Ge Tingting’s “rational plan” to slowly collapse.

If they moved forward haphazardly, their bodies would become smaller. If they didn’t constantly discern auras while walking, they could be easily attacked by giant insects that suddenly appear. However, having experienced the battle royale in Gengsheng Town, Ge Tingting had adapted well to these little things.

But there were no teammates in Gengsheng Town who were dragging her down…

Originally, she secretly expected Fu Tianyi to use his high combat abilities, but as a result, the elite of the Fu family collapsed first.

Time reversed half an hour ago.

Not long into the action, in addition to scavenging insects, they encountered misshapen monsters and also peculiar white creatures.

They emitted a faint, menacing aura as the translucent white hyphae spread around; their eyeball-like structure was always wet. These monsters were constantly wriggling in the crevices of the carrion, swimming around maliciously.

Ge Tingting accidentally touched a little bit of it, but she didn’t have any strange reactions. If anything, she became even more passionate about this competition—she was determined to become stronger and stay in Shian, where she would never have to worry about food, clothing, or good treatment.

This enthusiasm was so big that it became a bit abnormal, and it almost turned into fear of “What if I get fired”, but in general, it had a positive effect.

Auntie Tao and Huang Jin weren’t too different. They just took out their phones and stared at someone’s picture on the screensaver intently.

Huang Jin’s state was worse though; he was out of his mind.

Fortunately, Comrade Huang Jin, had been bitten by a snake, feared even rope for ten years*. After his emotions were amplified by the fleshy xanthium and Kong Wanqing, the “tranquility charm” was replaced with an “explosive spirit weapon” and became the thing that the spirit smith was best at making.

*(一朝被蛇咬十年怕井) Idiom referring to once someone has experienced a traumatic event, they will be very cautious and fearful in similar situations in the future (AKA once bitten, twice shy).

He dipped his fingertips in blood and drew a tranquility rune on his arm. The fresh blood exuded a faint red light. Under the red light, Huang Jin tried to take a few deep breaths and finally didn’t collapse on the spot while holding the screensaver of Ding Lizi.

Even though he seemed to want to.

A few steps away, someone else had collapsed…

Fu Tianyi almost fell. He barely leaned against the flesh wall and slid woefully to the ground. Among everyone in the group, he was the most affected.

The rookie of the Fu family had scattered hair and dirty clothes and had long since lost his initial composure. He leaned close to the wall, hugging his knees, while breathing heavily to the point of no return.

“Be careful of overbreathing.” Auntie Tao stared at the phone as she reminded him sternly.

As if ignoring the situation, Fu Tianyi‘s pupils trembled wildly, and his breathing echoed constantly in the darkness. The more he lost control, the more the white monsters crawled onto him. He took out several strange and odd-looking spirit weapons to drive them away, but they were completely ineffective.

Half a minute later, this person was covered in what looked like three feet of snow, full of little writhing white monsters.

Ge Tingting tried to use foreign objects to pull off the white monsters, but those objects simply passed through and had no effect. She didn’t want to touch them directly, so she grabbed Huang Jin’s sleeve and dragged him in front of Fu Tianyi.

“Put a tranquility talisman on him.” The tranquility talisman couldn’t peel off those little monsters, but looking at Huang Jin’s state, it had some effect on maintaining sanity.

If she saw someone dying without trying to save them, her points would certainly be deducted, was what Ge Tingting was thinking.

Huang Jin didn’t save him immediately. He looked at Fu Tianyi faintly as several white monsters circled Huang Jin’s neck. Their white eyes poked into his collar.

“He’s very attached to his family, almost having a worship-like reverence for the Fu family.” Huang Jin observed Fu Tianyi’s thoughts and said, “This attachment makes him particularly nervous, afraid of losing at home—the more he worries about the future, the less he can perform at the moment. That’s what this kind of person refers to, right?”

Ge Tingting: “…Draw the tranquility rune and leave him alone.”

Huang Jin’s tone was off. While he was usually a bit harsh, he had never been so direct before.

“Do you still want to take him with us? Be careful. He can hurt us.” Huang Jin still hadn’t started drawing the runes and kept muttering loudly. “We’re not monsters like Yin Ren and Zhong Chengshuo, so it’s good to take care of ourselves.”

“How do you know the result if you don’t try?” Ge Tingting hurriedly explained, “This is a competition, not a mission. We’d better take it seriously.”

“Why are you acting so serious? Have you forgotten what Shian did to you? You’re not an adult in the strict sense yet they sent you to such messy hellholes.”

“I don’t understand. If I have committed a crime, I may grumble privately if I get punished, but you don’t even have any criminal responsibility. Why do you have to seek out suffering? Are you such a masochist?”

The resentment in Huang Jin’s tone became more obvious. His breathing became faster, and a stream of tears fell from the white monster on his body.

Ge Tingting was startled.

She knew that Huang Jin was in the wrong state, but just now, the thought of “What should I do if I’m abandoned by Shian” swarmed up. Something in her heart seemed to be ignited, and it exploded and scattered in an instant. From an angle that Ge Tingting couldn’t see, the white monsters on her body had accelerated its squirming.

Some words tumbled out of her heart and went on a rampage in her head, trying to find an outlet…

“You have the skills to survive, and as long as you don’t mention it, no one will be able to see your abnormality! If you hadn’t committed a crime, you could easily find a job and make a living. What about me?”

The AI’s voice was extremely calm, but Ge Tingting’s facial features were a little distorted.

“What about me?” she asked again, holding up her phone. “Low education, communication barrier, no money, or even any skills. My fate can be seen in just a glance. Without this, I can’t even communicate with you normally. Shian is the best opportunity of my life!”

“Do you think I’m not aware of the danger? Do you think I’m not afraid of death? There’s no reason for Shian to take care of me for nothing. The only way to ensure safety is to keep training, learning, and becoming stronger. Even climb higher and never be eliminated!”

Vaguely, Ge Tingting had a feeling of stepping into air.

Her reluctance to the current situation continued to turn into panic about being abandoned, and the little white monsters gradually marched towards her.

“There has to be a limit to being brave. When a person dies, that’s it.” Huang Jin clenched his phone tightly. In the muddy darkness, Ding Lizi’s photo on his screensaver was particularly conspicuous.

“It’s easy for you to preach. What right do you have to educate me like this? Weren’t you the one who wanted to die back then?”

Ge Tingting knew that she shouldn’t have said this, but her head was buzzing, and she just wanted to pour out the emotions that she couldn’t carry. She couldn’t control the movements of her fingers at all.

Huang Jin stood straight, made a long face, and stopped painting the tranquility charm. “Alright, do whatever you want. If someone brings up some nonsense, they can deal with it themselves. I don’t care anymore—this Huang kid is just being dramatic.”

The white monsters on her shoulders and neck kept tightening, as if they were adding a white collar to her. Eventually, it kept going up and was about to completely cover Ge Tingting’s eyes.

This whole time, Auntie Tao was unusually quiet. The white hyphae had entered her mouth, but she stared at the phone screen as if it had nothing to do with her, without even blinking. Symbolizing a snowman, Fu Tianyi was still curled up in a corner of the flesh wall, and his breathing gradually became irregular.

“Meow—”

A sharp cat call cut through the darkness.

The black cat leaped out from the shadows and stepped lightly on the white monsters. Dr. Cat swept the ground with his tail, his fur standing on end, as he let out a hostile hiss.

The little monster, under some unknown influence, took a few steps back and shrank.

“Humans, look into my eyes!”

The black cat let out a huge purr, and the sound directly hit everyone’s heads. The low-frequency, soft purr was like a warm flannel blanket rubbing against the tight nerves.

As if their entire bodies were soaked in warm water, Ge Tingting suddenly relaxed, and most of the nameless fire suddenly dissipated. Huang Jin’s face looked a lot better, and Auntie Tao’s eyes became focused.

“Meiqiu. The enemy just now… Is it emotional amplification…?” Fu Tianyi struggled to stand up.

“I knew that there were ‘those things’ here,” Meiqiu said in a low voice. “Highly social animals like you are troublesome with too many messy emotions.”

Ge Tingting and Huang Jin subconsciously wanted to look at each other, but the two realized something and staggered their gaze awkwardly.

Outside the Corpse Cage.

“The cat of the ‘Infinite’ branch is a very capable science post. How interesting.” Fu Xingchuan touched his chin. “You did a lot of research, right?’

The Yandu’s branch coach, Zhou Gong, scratched his chubby face and smiled benevolently.

“We didn’t study it specifically. It was just luck. We accidentally discovered that the abilities of the ‘Infinite’ branch are not easily interfered with by the abilities of the ‘Resonance’ branch… Those little things have abilities that are somewhat similar in nature to ‘Resonance’.”

“Isn’t this a foregone conclusion? Does Yandu want to win that badly?” Fu Xingchuan raised his eyebrows. They all knew about the “things” in the Corpse Cage.

“Oh, how can you say that? I just did a little homework.” Zhou Gong laughed even more heartily.

“I see.”

Qiao Shang, the “#1 Priestess” who had been quiet all this time, finally spoke up.

“Fu Xingchuan, the Corpse Cage is a good topic. I thought you would focus on insects and small evil creatures… By making ‘those things’ a test question directly, how did you convince those above?”

Fu Xingchuan scratched the back of his head.

“Sang Jie is a shaman practitioner, and her family has always been aware of ‘those things’. Meiqiu is an Infinite ability user, and due to the mutual restraint of abilities and species differences, he can immunize against the effects of ‘attachment’. We also have several interesting kids on our side.”

“They will collide, and there may be new discoveries—all of you are people who have been specially trained in the Archive. ‘Attachment’ is the weakest among ‘those things’, isn’t it?”

Qiao Shang frowned. “That’s right, but it’s still too early for them.”

“That’s not necessarily true. The enemy doesn’t care if it’s too early or not.” Fu Xingchuan rubbed the stubble on his chin and said in a brisk tone, “Just an intuition that things will be changing soon.”

Qiao Shan looked over suspiciously, but Fu Xingchuan didn’t continue speaking.

He just stretched out a hand and pressed it on the corpse.

“Not bad, the temporary teams are basically formed. The real assessment can now begin.”


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Access Denied Ch33

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

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


Chapter 33: The Old Fourth

After taking a shower, Shu Jun poured himself a glass of water and sat on the edge of the bed. His body was mainly composed of erosion substance, so theoretically, he didn’t require bathing. The food he ate would also be completely broken down. However, he retained his old habits to feel normal.

Zhu Yanchen’s clothes were neatly folded and placed at the head of the bed. He lay on the bed with his face towards the wall, breathing softly and evenly. His sleeping position had improved significantly—he no longer curled up in agony, and he appeared calm and relaxed.

He left a lamp on for Shu Jun, and the dim light illuminated the edge of the bed, which made the air feel like it had been soaked in honey.

Thinking that they had once been friends, Shu Jun had a strange feeling. The string in his brain that had been tense had loosened, and at least for this second, he found some peace amidst the tension, anger, and fear.

He climbed onto the bed lightly, only to find that Marshal Zhu had wrapped himself in the blankets again. Considering the man’s listlessness throughout the day, Shu Jun could guess what had happened. He curled his lips at Zhu Yanchen’s back and wrapped himself in the blankets as well, trying to sleep as flat as possible so he could behave himself after falling asleep.

For a moment, they looked like two spring rolls laying side by side in a frying pan.

After a cold shower, Shu Jun was completely calm. His mind was clear, and he yawned a few times before quickly falling asleep.

However, Zhu Yanchen couldn’t sleep.

He could feel the bed sink as Shu Jun climbed onto it. The scent of soap mixed with body temperature exuded from Shu Jun’s body, creating a heavy vitality. The surreal feeling of reality struck him again, and Zhu Yanchen was lost in thought for a few seconds.

Then he forced himself to close his eyes and waited for the other person to fall off the bed, but unexpectedly, the other person slept until dawn without a hitch. That night, Shu Jun and the blanket battled it out, and they managed to flip the blanket over, leaving Zhu Yanchen untouched.

It was a satisfying and happy sleep, but after Marshal Zhu was fully awake, he felt a sense of loss.

Forget it. He carefully buttoned his clothes, and he pushed Shu Jun’s arms and legs back into the blanket.

An hour later, Shu Jun was awakened by Monday’s sharp scream. He sat up with messy gray hair. His claws had ripped several holes in the bedsheet. When he realized that Zhu Yanchen wasn’t in bed he panicked for two seconds.

“Breakfast is on the table and is still warm.” Zhu Yanchen sat in the armchair, manipulating the giant screen in front of him. “The faucet doesn’t have cold water anymore, and I’ve reported it to Pan Ge. Be careful not to get burned when you use it.”

“Oh,” Shu Jun got out of bed bare-chested and walked towards the bathroom in his slippers.

A’Yan was still the same A’Yan, with the same attention to detail as always. If Zhu Yanchen’s temperament weren’t so cold, Shu Jun would have considered reverting back to their online relationship and talking to him about recent emotional problems.

“Why are you up so early? What are you looking at?” Since he had nothing to do, Shu Jun brushed his teeth while approaching the screen.

“The Blackbirds’ new mission.” Zhu Yanchen had no intention of hiding anything. He tilted the screen slightly so that Shu Jun could see it more clearly. “I’m a little concerned about the content of the news broadcast.”

“The new Erosion Swamp near X City has an extremely special condition.” Shu Jun looked at the data on the screen, clenching his toothbrush with his teeth. “Hmm… it’s a bit strange.”

If its condition was really that special, Sweet Edge, who was determined to die, wouldn’t miss this opportunity. If this large Erosion Swamp appeared after Sweet Edge disappeared, the timing would be too coincidental.

“What do you think?” Shu Jun had a rough guess.

“Sweet Edge might have been intentionally ‘left behind’.” Zhu Yanchen slid his fingers over the screen, connecting two pieces of data. “She’s powerful and has a strong obsession. Although the Erosion Swamp got her brain, it can’t completely control her consciousness.”

“I’m sure that after she destroyed X City, she stayed there of her own will.” Shu Jun wiped the toothpaste foam from his mouth. “But you’re right. It is a bit strange. If someone accidentally discovers her, the evolution of the Erosion Swamp will definitely be exposed. Even if she can hide herself, it’s still a potential problem.”

If there was an Erosion Swamp, assuming it existed, that was hiding behind Sweet Edge, then the situation was quite dangerous. Logically speaking, the later people discovered it, the easier it would evolve.

“This idea has a premise. If a sentient Erosion Swamp wanders alone, it is indeed the best strategy to drive away and expose its same kind.”

Zhu Yanchen pressed his thumb against his lips. His jet-black eyes shone in the screen’s faint light.

“But if they have already become accustomed to communicating with each other and have a certain degree of intelligence network, there is also a possibility of intentionally leaving her.”

Quickly catching on, Shu Jun said, “As bait?”

“Yes, as bait. Leave behind an ‘incomplete’ but strong enough Erosion Swamp not too far from humans. She can become an excellent beacon.”

They had discussed countless tactics together, and Shu Jun knew what Zhu Yanchen was going to say.

The highest-level Erosion Swamp was hiding in the distance, leaving some brainless companions around humans so that they naturally wouldn’t discover the truth. But as a cost, that advanced Erosion Swamp also found it difficult to obtain human intelligence.

From this perspective, Sweet Edge, who had a strong desire to attack, was indeed a suitable beacon. If she was defeated, there were only two possibilities: either humans acquired the ability to invade deeply into the erosion zone and discovered and defeated an advanced Erosion Swamp, or a more powerful sentient Erosion Swamp than Sweet Feng was generated nearby and needed to be cleaned up or roped in as soon as possible.

If she survived normally, the sentient high-level Erosion Swamp could continue to evolve and grow behind the scenes without worrying about the situation in the human cities, saving time and effort.

Shu Jun was dumbfounded.

…If he didn’t merge with the Erosion Swamp and only relied on his past combat experience, he would only think that Zhu Yanchen was a paranoid conspiracy theorist. Even as a “player” fighting against the Erosion Swamp, he could barely see this. How would normal humans view it? Shu Jun could easily guess.

Embracing such a ridiculous and terrifying conjecture and studying it alone, Shu Jun didn’t want to imagine that feeling.

“So you think the new Erosion Swamp near X City was deliberately released by a high level sentient Erosion Swamp?” Shu Jun seriously took over the conversation.

Since he couldn’t participate in Zhu Yanchen’s past research, it was best to follow the logical and reasonable discussion instead of emotionally questioning it.

“That’s right.” Seeing that Shu Jun was quickly catching on, Zhu Yan Chen looked slightly happy. “After all, Sweet Edge’s situation is special, and her disappearance may be a more extreme accident, but the accident will not happen twice in succession.”

“Whether it’s humans or a new Erosion Swamp that defeats her, as long as Sweet Edge is eliminated, it can confirm the existence of a ‘strong enemy’ and then consider countermeasures.”

“However, there is also the possibility of unexpected situations. You have to get a closer look to know. It seems like you’ve taken on the right mission, Chief Strategist.”

In order to have a serious discussion, Shu Jun went to rinse his mouth. He had been worried about getting toothpaste on Zhu Yanchen before, but now he felt refreshed and leaned closer. The numerical values on the screen weren’t large and kept flashing. Shu Jun leaned forward, pressing his bare chest onto Zhu Yanchen’s shoulder.

After waiting for five seconds without a response, Shu Jun realized that his Chief Strategist had frozen in his chair.

Oops.

Zhu Yanchen was introverted and usually serious, and he probably wouldn’t like intimate contact with people. Even if they were good friends, personal space should be respected.

“Oops, sorry, sorry. Let me put on a shirt first.” Shu Jun awkwardly straightened his waist.

Zhu Yanchen still didn’t respond while his gaze was still fixed on the screen with a blank expression. When Shu Jun came back dressed, Marshal Zhu had resumed drawing lines on the screen.

It was just the line had become more crooked than his previous ones.

It seemed that he needed to remember to maintain an appropriate distance in the future. Everything went as usual afterwards—they finished breakfast, went out to collect information, and looked for suitable supplies to replenish.

Just as the two were leaving the morning market, an accident occurred.

A mechanical arrow was shot from the dark at a tricky angle. Shu Jun didn’t have time to draw his sword, so he simply pulled Zhu Yanchen and held him in his arms. The arrow penetrated deeply into Shu Jun’s shoulder, and Shu Jun could hear the surrounding people gasping in shock.

“It’s coated with erosion substance!” someone exclaimed loudly. “Oh, this guy is done for.”

Shu Jun: “……” He only felt a bit itchy. The other party’s luck was truly terrible—for him, this was more like feeding the Erosion Swamp with fresh erosion substance than a sneaky assassination.

Zhu Yanchen reacted quickly. Although he was held down by Shu Jun’s hand on his neck, he kept his posture low and fired several shots in the direction of the arrow. The opponent screamed, and another wave of poison arrows was shot with obvious poor accuracy.

This time, Shu Jun had time to react. He let go of the hand holding Zhu Yanchen and swung his sword through the air, blocking all the poison arrows.

If he didn’t have to hide his identity as a player, a wind shield would have solved the problem. In order to play the role of a wounded soldier well, Shu Jun tried to swing his sword with difficulty, silently sighing inside.

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, the poison arrows stopped, and the attacker clearly wanted to run. Before Shu Jun could chase after him, Zhu Yanchen rushed out with a dark face. In the end, the user with the gun had the advantage. When Marshal Zhu came back, he was dragging two people—they were wearing protective clothing and hadn’t suffered fatal injuries from the bullets, but judging from their curled-up posture, some of their bones were probably broken.

“Peh.” One of them spat; his voice sounded a bit familiar.

Shu Jun felt Monday twist in his hand, as if it wanted to spit back. He quickly covered its mouth with a piece of cloth.

“I saw them during the test.” Even with a mask on, Zhu Yanchen still exuded a lot of cold air, and his voice was frosty. “They are the scums who stole their teammate’s equipment.”

“Don’t be polite, bro. I’m just giving you a little gift.” The man who kicked the woman looked at Shu Jun and spoke with a sinister tone. “Help send my regards to Yu Jin.”

If he were an ordinary person, the erosion substance would be enough to take half his life. Even if he continued the mission, his chances of survival would be greatly reduced. Shu Jun frowned—whether in the past or present, he hated those who harmed others for their own benefit.

“You can’t afford to provoke Yu Jin, so you target us?” Shu Jun sneered, squatting in front of one of the men.

Half of the morning market had come to see the bloodshed as the crowd gathered to watch the commotion.

“Who asked you to mess with the wrong person?” The man spat again as the audience grew. “Just consider yourselves unlucky. Anyway, the higher-ups don’t care about what happens here. You can’t kill people in the settlement. If you mess with us, The Old Fourth won’t let it go.”

“Lord Hou is here!” Someone outside shouted, as if to confirm his words. “The Old Fourth has arrived. Make way, make way!”

Shu Jun clicked his tongue. He and Zhu Yanchen had intended to make a name for themselves, but the reputation couldn’t be notorious. As the saying went, when in Rome, do as the Romans do. Otherwise, they might end up eating a loss.

“What is the Old Fourth?” He murmured to Zhu Yanchen.

“There are three families associated with the United Government: the Zhu, Xia, and Tang families, but the resources of the United Government are limited, so they usually don’t deal with the borders of the erosion zone.” Zhu Yanchen stared at the mechanical arrow on Shu Jun’s shoulder. “The Old Fourth is a loose organization, considered to be the underground manager of this area.”

“The local boss, huh?” Shu Jun suddenly realized. “Ah, I hope we can reason with them.”

“It’ll be okay,” Zhu Yanchen whispered.

In the common knowledge of ordinary people, “The Old Fourth” was a mocking name relative to the three major families, but Zhu Yanchen was quite clear in his mind—

The Old Fourth was just the name on the surface. Among the lazy and unscrupulous core members of this loose organization, they referred to it as “The Fourth Squadron.”


The author has something to say:

Captain of the Fourth Squadron = Ai Xiaoxiao

Marshal = Ai Xiaoxiao’s superior

Marshal: Huh.


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Access Denied Ch32

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

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


Chapter 32: Not Enough

For the remaining time, Shu Jun was a bit distracted. If it weren’t for Zhu Yanchen pulling him in time, he would have almost crashed into the wreckage of a billboard in front of him. Fortunately, Yu Jin was concentrating on searching for traces of the mutant beast and didn’t notice anything unusual.

The mutant beast wasn’t far from the three of them. When Shu Jun saw it, it was busy gnawing on the corpse of another mutant beast.

The thing was about the size of an elephant with a soft neck collar, making it look like a money bag with four legs. When it sensed someone approaching, it stopped eating and looked around warily.

Shu Jun took the initiative to go to the front of the team.

Yu Jin was a good companion, and Shu Jun didn’t want him to get hurt. On the other hand, he wanted to end this test early—this was probably the hundredth time he had glanced at Zhu Yanchen’s mask.

The facial features of the boy in his memory had a shadow of Zhu Yanchen. If the official information was correct, Zhu Yanchen was one year older than him, and their ages matched up. Seeing him once could be an accident, but now that Shu Jun had remembered it in a sober state, he couldn’t let this clue slip by.

“I’ll take a picture,” Shu Jun said to Yu Jin, who was thinking about tactics.

“No. You heard what those people said. This guy is dangerous. We need to set up a camera fishing rod and mix in some rotten meat…”

“I’ll disguise my scent. I hunted like this with A’Yan before.” Shu Jun didn’t joke around anymore, and his demeanor suddenly became fierce. “I’ll show you. Even if I fail, it won’t implicate you.”

Yu Jin was straightforward and didn’t hesitate at this point. He wiped the mud off his hands and said, “Alright, let’s see it.”

He watched as Shu Jun walked towards the mutant beast with light and agile steps. The mutant beast had its back to Shu Jun, and there was no sign of movement, as if the person behind it was a mass of air.

“Oh, it really can’t detect him?” He turned to Zhu Yanchen. “Your buddy didn’t put on anything that could cover his scent. How is he doing it?”

Zhu Yanchen suspected that the mutant beast was just scared out of its wits. After all, Shu Jun was accompanied by two Erosion Swamps. Even if Shu Jun wasn’t familiar with how to command them, Monday was.

At the moment, he could only make up some nonsense for Shu Jun. “His physique is special, giving him a faint scent.”

He couldn’t bring up the remedy again as it was already exaggerated enough that the two of them had “remedies” against corrosion—drawing too much attention would only cause trouble.

Dozens of steps away, Shu Jun sneaked up behind the mutant beast, snapping away with his camera. The mutant beast remained motionless throughout, not daring to move. Afterwards, Shu Jun made an OK gesture towards the two men, then “carefully” backed away.

Just as he returned to the team, the mutant beast began to move—it coughed wildly for a while, obviously choking on the food in its mouth.

“What a great move.” Yu Jin patted Shu Jun’s back. “Awesome, you can have my camera. After we pass the assessment, I’ll treat you guys to a meal at Longevity.”

Except for the small incident where the woman was cheated, the entire test went exceptionally smoothly. Seeing that the team leader was Yu Jin, the military didn’t raise any doubts and gave the three of them the number display device that represented passing—people in the settlement wore masks most of the time, and even if they didn’t, their appearance may change due to lesions within a few days. Previously, there had been incidents of imposters on a mission, so it was better to seal the deal after the assessment was over.

Shu Jun recognized this device, which was like an NPC’s name tag and would only activate after the mission officially started. He extended his wrist and let the staff fasten the last button. Now he was wearing the specially made monitoring device by Zhu Yanchen on one hand and the official display device on the other, which was symmetrically placed on left and right wrists, like a prisoner who had just escaped from jail.

“Gray Claw, you just need to add a chain and you’ll be all set, just like an old-fashioned shackle.”

Having easily passed the test, Yu Jin was in a great mood. He didn’t go home and directly took the two of them to the Longevity Tavern for dinner, ordering a table full of dishes. “It’s a pity that this time we only needed to take pictures and didn’t get to see Brother Smoke’s skills. What a shame.”

After taking a few bites of meat, Yu Jin downed half a bottle of wine and let out a deep sigh.

“It’s the first time I’ve led such an easy team, and it’s the first time I’ve basked in someone else’s glory. If you two plan to stay here, do you want to hang out… Bah, or want to be friends? Most people here will give me face, so you can get around easily.”

Shu Jun smiled. “We were counting on you to say that. Jin Ge, your name is quite interesting. Does it refer to tulips?”

When he said this, Yu Jin’s movements stopped in their tracks, and his smile faded. “Yeah, my mom likes that kind of flower… It’s strange how I keep thinking about the past today.”

“The past?” Shu Jun asked, leading the conversation.

Zhu Yanchen looked at Shu Jun, and his pace of picking up food slowed down. Shu Jun had his usual half mask, with only his chin visible, and his smile was quite sincere.

“Well, I often take NPC quests. It’s not a big deal, just that I don’t like the system. Today, when that incident with the woman happened and I saw that you guys were ready to take action, I felt like we would get along pretty well… What do you guys think?”

“We were doing odd jobs in the city before, and it was our first time in this line of work, so we were waiting for you to speak,” Shu Jun said with a smile.

“Yes.” Zhu Yanchen also spoke up. “I’m curious about your opinion too.”

Shu Jun looked at him quite unexpectedly.

“Normally, the city folks don’t care much. They only know the general idea and rarely see many players in normal times, so what do they know? Anyway, when the high ups are looking for guides, they tend to select from us, a bunch of vagrants.”

Talking about this topic, Yu Jin’s face darkened.

“Actually, I didn’t care before. I thought it was nothing major. They said it’s a technological product—the most advanced synthetic human, which sounded a lot like ‘the most advanced purifier’. My family was in the city before, and we only knew that the system was running normally, and our friends who were drafted didn’t have to suffer in the erosion zone—after all, if they forced you to go there, it’s not the same as going to the erosion zone to make a living on your own.”

“But you still went,” Shu Jun said.

Zhu Yanchen stopped eating, as if he had a hidden meaning behind his action. To prevent the situation from becoming awkward, Shu Jun picked up a bunch of meat and put it in Zhu Yanchen’s bowl. Zhu Yanchen paused for a moment, then started silently chewing on the stir-fried shredded pork.

“Even in an era of peace, jobs are limited, and people still have to earn a living. So, my family left the city to do business near a stronghold. Once, I got lost and my parents went to ask for help from the people at the stronghold. Usually, ordinary citizens who enter the erosion zone aren’t rescued, but at that time there happened to be a team of players who were practicing, so they made me into a target NPC.”

Yu Jin sounded quite emotional as he spoke.

“Then I thought—how should I put it—the higher-ups say that ‘players’ aren’t really humans. They’re just made to look like humans. But I looked carefully, and I didn’t really see much of a difference… Anyway, the point is, I was saved by synths. Humans aren’t beasts, so at least I should remember their kindness.”

‘No wonder he didn’t take the fixed NPC position,’ Shu Jun thought as he took a sip of his drink. If he became a fixed NPC, the pay would be good, but Yu Jin wouldn’t be able to choose NPC tasks based on his own will and would have to follow the official script.

The incident from back then did happen. That “thank you” from the chubby child seemed genuine now.

Shu Jun felt a little relieved.

“Have you told anyone else?” As the conversation deepened, Shu Jun was afraid that he wouldn’t be able to control his expression, so he grabbed a piece of chili pepper and chewed on it, causing his ears to turn red.

“I’ve definitely told others. I’m telling you two now, aren’t I? The problem is, even if I tell them, it’s useless. I remember someone else making a fuss before, but the higher-ups shut it down with one sentence: ‘Anyone who thinks this is inhumane can take the place of the synths.’ Normal humans can’t handle that kind of work for even a month, so who dares to make a fuss?”

“Moreover, only a few people actually make a fuss. Most people are busy trying to make a living and don’t care whether synthetic people are round or flat, and those are just ordinary folks. What about the higher-ups? They have all the resources in their hands and are focused on pulling votes and promoting development. Ordinary folks don’t care, so who’s going to waste their effort on this thankless task?”

Yu Jin became more and more depressed as he spoke.

“I’m just a small fry. I can’t make a difference. Instead of trying to make a splash, I might as well help them find a safer way. Oh, I was a little rude to you guys at first. Don’t take it to heart. I really value this job.”

“Of course.” Shu Jun raised his glass. “Here’s to a successful mission—cheers!”

After opening up, Yu Jin dragged the two of them to drink until late into the night. Shu Jun had been a veteran soldier for ten years and had plenty of combat topics to discuss. As Yu Jin drank happily, he almost wanted to become sworn brothers with Shu Jun on the spot.

Zhu Yanchen also drank, and through his goggles, his dark eyes were bottomless. Shu Jun could now read the expectation in his gaze, and he didn’t plan to avoid the issue.

As soon as the two of them returned to their hotel room, Shu Jun pulled down his face mask and stood in front of Zhu Yanchen, watching Marshal Zhu take off his mask with burning eyes. Under the influence of alcohol, Zhu Yanchen’s originally pale cheeks became slightly flushed, and the aura that kept people at a distance dissipated somewhat.

“I didn’t expect that the Grand Marshal was quite shy when he was a child.” Shu Jun got straight to the point. “Have we met before?”

Yu Jin provided a lot of information, indirectly confirming his memory. The sudden surge of memories wasn’t an illusion; it had really happened. If that child was indeed Zhu Yanchen, then the dream from that night was also a genuine memory, making things quite interesting.

Zhu Yanchen slowly placed his face mask on the table and didn’t deny it. “How much do you remember?”

“It seems we really know each other.” Shu Jun straightened his collar. “Are you the NPC who rushed out to help Xiao Yu during the mission to find Yu Jin?”

“Mm.”

“And you were the one who got lost in the virtual city in the middle of the night?”

“…Mm.”

“That’s all I remember.”

Zhu Yanchen’s eyes dimmed a bit.

Shu Jun was originally in a good mood after meeting Yu Jin, a normal old friend, who unexpectedly retrieved his memories. However, just as they started chatting, his heart began to sink into his stomach.

It was normal for people to forget the trivial matters of their childhood. However, Zhu Yanchen’s statement of “how much do you remember” was indeed strange. If Zhu Yanchen was absent from his past, the situation would be intriguing.

Shu Jun wiped his face with a damp towel, and the alcohol-induced haze in his mind dissipated somewhat. “It’s interesting. How was our relationship back then?”

“Very good,” Zhu Yanchen said.

As if he was afraid that Shu Jun would misunderstand his politeness, Marshal Shu added very solemnly, “Especially good.”

Shu Jun: “…” It was hard for him to imagine who Zhu Yanchen would have an “excellent relationship” with, let alone what he did when he was a child.

“Your memories can’t be fully restored in theory, but your physical condition has changed somewhat. The situation seems less absolute now. I can’t give you a comprehensive examination now, but this mission is an opportunity. There is a place in the city with relatively complete equipment. When the time comes…”

Zhu Yanchen, who rarely smiled, curled his lips slightly. “…I will introduce Ai Xiaoxiao to you personally.”

This was roughly what he guessed. Shu Jun raised his eyebrows—although he didn’t know how Zhu Yanchen got to “the other side”, based on the results, he, a synthetic human, became friends with the young master of the Zhu family. If the Zhu family found out about this, they were being polite by not getting rid of him.

Taking a step back, since humans could extract the truth from his mind, it wouldn’t be difficult to also extract Zhu Yanchen’s either. Their relationship had improved a lot now, so Zhu Yanchen had no reason to lie about this.

“Sure, I’ll definitely cooperate.” Shu Jun replied sincerely. “I really want to remember, especially how you went from that—”

He gestured to the height of a child in his memory.

“—to this.” He gestured again to Zhu Yanchen’s current height.

Zhu Yanchen: “…” The corners of his mouth returned to normal, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

To be honest, Shu Jun didn’t have much of a real feeling, with only two fragments in his mind. Knowing that Zhu Yanchen was his friend from the past, rather than an enemy or creditor, was enough at this stage. Their situation wouldn’t improve because of this, but compared to the tense reality, this was a good addition.

At least this could explain many things.

Shu Jun thought absent-mindedly as he took off his shirt.

At first, Zhu Yanchen was cold and distant towards him, but he became inexplicably close after his body recovered. Now, there was a reasonable explanation for that.

Since there was a successful case before, Marshal Zhu was afraid that they would become friends again before dying tragically and give unnecessary stimulation to this dangerous person. The subsequent ambiguous behavior was easier to analyze—they were originally friends, and those were probably just habits from their previous interaction.

Going back further, when “Smoke” took the initiative to talk to him, it might also have been an influence from the past.

Shu Jun had solved several daily mysteries, but he found that his emotions were even worse now—

Well, the evidence was conclusive. Zhu Yanchen subconsciously treated him like a brother. All of their previous interactions were just closeness between good friends. In the end, it was all because of that romantic seed that Shu Jun had sown, that he should have uprooted it long ago.

Shu Jun felt a little inexplicably blocked.

‘Don’t think about it,’ he warned himself seriously. He would just deal with Zhu Yanchen appropriately in the future. Maybe when all the dust settled, and he remembered everything, he could joke to this Grand Marshal—”Did you know that when we hadn’t met yet, I had a little crush on you.”

Then they could laugh together. What a nice picture that would be.

…But he felt even more blocked.

Zhu Yanchen’s ex-girlfriend, Miss Xia, was a beautiful and lovely young lady with a naive personality, which most definitely appealed to the straight male taste.

The human heart was strange. The more one tried not to think about something, the more the brain slid in that direction. Shu Jun simply threw his coat off and went into the bathroom. The cold water helped him calm down.

Meanwhile, Zhu Yanchen paced around the tea table in the room, unable to pour cold water over his head.

Shu Jun’s memories gradually began to resurface. From a cooperative perspective as well as a personal expectation, his wishes had been fulfilled. When Shu Jun remembered everything, their trust would become deeper, and their future plans could be implemented more smoothly.

But it’s not enough.

Zhu Yanchen thought blankly.

Not enough. Far from enough.


The author has something to say:

Shu Jun: Oh, so we’re bros. That’s fine. (disappointed)

Marshal Zhu: Aren’t we bros? What’s wrong with me? (disappointed)

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Xia Liang: Hmph, men.


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