After a long time, Huai Shi had a dream.
He dreamt that he had finally realized his dream and walked into the Golden Hall in Vienna under the enthusiastic applause of the audience.
The host was so moved that he was about to cry. Everyone stared at the greatest musician of the century with fanaticism.
Then Huai Shi stood on the stage and looked at them arrogantly. He nodded slightly and raised his hand to signal them to be quiet.
Then, silence came.
Everyone held their breath and held back their tears. The female audience looked at him expectantly and passionately as if they wanted to have children with him.
Huai Shi glanced at them indifferently and revealed an evil smile. He took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands and threw it aside. He picked up the cello and took a deep breath …
She played the song "Little Widow Goes to the Grave", which sounded like she was weeping and complaining.
Then, before he was beaten to death by the angry audience, he finally woke up from his dream.
Lying on the bed, Huai Shi breathed heavily. He didn't know if this was a nightmare or a good dream. He just felt very complicated.
Then he began to reflect on himself.
Why did he come to the Golden Hall with such a broken thing?!
And what the hell was that evil smile?!
He was in a daze for a long time before he woke up. He got up from the bed and looked at the sunlight outside the window. After drinking a tube of wine, he ran to the garden and continued to daydream.
Until he realized that daydreaming was not a good idea. He took advantage of his free time today and changed his clothes. He carried a bucket, a mop, and a rag and began to clean.
Of course, although it was called a cleaning, it was actually just a regular cleaning.
The chalcedony hall was so big. Even if he didn't look at the two buildings that had been empty for a long time, just the four floors of the main hall were enough for him to clean up for a month.
He just cleaned up the door, the front yard, the hall, and a few rooms that he often used. He pulled out some weeds, carried a bucket of water to the door, and polished the dusty sign of the chalcedony hall again.
At noon, the tables, chairs, and glass that he bought online arrived.
However, no matter what, the delivery boy was unwilling to deliver the goods. After putting the goods at the door, he ran away faster than a stray dog. Huai Shi was so angry that he gave a negative review. The local furniture store did not say anything and directly refunded the delivery fee of 300 yuan.
That was why people nowadays were willing to do anything just to be lazy.
After putting everything away and replacing all the broken windows, the house finally looked a little more lively.
At least it didn't look like a haunted house anymore.
After resting for a while, Huai Shi finally began to sigh. He picked up the broom and mop and went up to the fourth floor to clean up the master bedroom again. He swept away the dust, opened the windows for fresh air, washed the sheets and blankets, and hung them out.
"The rooms on the fourth floor aren't bad, and the beds aren't small either."
Crow, who was watching the show, landed on the cabinet and looked around the elegant and warm room. "Why are you always on the third floor? Look, your bed is about to fall apart. "
"…"
Huai Shi was silent for a moment before replying, "This is my parents' bedroom."
"…" Crow didn't know what to say. "Do you still think they'll come back?"
"I don't know. Maybe they won't. Maybe they're still wandering around somewhere abroad. If they're a little wild, they might even have a new child."
Huai Shi sat on the chair and scratched his head. After a long time, he said helplessly, "But what if? If they come back, they can't not even have a place to stay, right? "
"Have you ever thought of a possibility, Huai Shi?"
Crow looked at him with pity. "Your parents might have already …"
"Huh?"
Huai Shi was at a loss.
"No, nothing."
Crow stared at him for a long time with a face full of disappointment. In the end, he didn't say anything and flapped his wings and flew away.
Huai Shi shrugged. After packing up his things, he closed the door and went downstairs.
Then he lay on the sofa and played with his phone. He was addicted to mobile games, short videos, and the embrace of idiotic netizens. In the afternoon, when he looked down, he found that … his chin seemed to be a little chubby.
"I'm shocked."
Huai Shi jumped up from the sofa in fright and felt all over his body. There was indeed some chubby, but he was actually starting to get fat?
"The nature of the supplement is a high-calorie compound. Its purpose is to allow people to absorb as much heat as possible without any burden. That is … to get fat."
In this regard, Crow was very calm. "You lie down and don't move every day. Isn't it normal for you to get fat? If you ask me, you should go out for a walk. "
"And then get hit by someone?"
Huai Shi's eyes widened. "When I go to school, someone sends me a bomb. If I go out on the street, I'm afraid there's a car full of RPGs waiting for me!"
"It sounds like you're in trouble." Crow cackled. "So? Are you going to run away? If you want to transfer schools, there's always a way, right? "
"Why should I!"
Huai Shi rolled his eyes and glared at her. "This is my school. Why should I run away?"
"Then, do you have any countermeasures?"
She tilted her head and looked at Huai Shi's face. She seemed to be curious. "Do you have any insights in your heart? Have you made any decisions? Why don't we buy a sniper rifle and take advantage of the night to shoot him from the back? "
"Can we do that?" Huai Shi's eyes widened.
"Yes." Crow nodded. "But you don't look like you have a hidden uncle who placed an order for you before his death so that you can start the game with godly equipment."
"Stop reading at the beginning! It's all fake! "
Huai Shi rolled his eyes. He finally understood what she meant. "That author doesn't even want to write anymore, and he still has the nerve to say that it's finished in stages. Haha. He's been living off women on Weibo all day, and his writing is so poetic. He doesn't look like a decent person at all! "
After consuming a wave of outdated authors, Huai Shi propped himself up from the chair. After taking two deep breaths, he finally recovered a bit of energy and cooperated with Crow's physical examination today.
"It seems that the border material has a certain stimulating effect on your growth rate."
Crow nodded with satisfaction. "If this continues, your growth period can be shortened by at least half. And if you adjust your physical attributes from now on, your compatibility with the Stigmata will also improve a lot.
However, to avoid any accidents, I have to ask again. Does your family have any history of hereditary diseases? "
"No." Huai Shi shook his head. "Why do you ask?"
"Very good. The growth period of a Sublimator will subconsciously be adjusted according to the 'prototype' in the Silver Ocean. If you have any latent diseases or hereditary diseases, it will be quite painful to make up for it.
From today onwards, I will start to adjust the formula of your medicine, which may have a certain effect on your body. If there are signs of high fever, dizziness, or panic, you must tell me as soon as possible. "
Crow seemed to have said something important casually, and then handed over a tube of medicine. The color of today's medicine seemed to be a little thicker. If it was originally light green, it now looked like it was covered with a layer of shadow.
After hesitating for a moment, Huai Shi drank it in one gulp.
— — I've been on the pirate ship for so long, what's there to regret?
"Very good, Huai Shi. Very good. You will have a bright future, probably."
Crow nodded with satisfaction and happily flipped open the Book of Destiny. "Next, do you want to have another intense and exciting after-meal activity?"
Huai Shi rolled his eyes at her and sighed. He sprawled on the chair again and closed his eyes. "Come on! Don't take pity on me because I'm a delicate flower … "
"Haha."
Crow smiled mysteriously. "I like daring people like you. Since you're doing so well, I'll let you have a taste of meat today."
Things seemed to be branching out.
Huai Shi's vision darkened again.
"Kill them all. Leave no one alive."
First, he heard the instructor's voice in the headset, then he felt the heavy weapon in his hand, and the yellow sand blown by the wind.
Outside the open window, the dry land kept flowing backward, and the dust in the air kept coming in with the singing from the radio.
It was almost suffocating.
But there was no cough in the car, it was as silent as a tomb.
Huai Shi felt like he was playing a VR game, just like the ones the streamers often played, but the expensive game cabins were not affordable for most people.
This was a fragment of the Red Glove's memory, a fragment selected from the broken records. Everything was just his past memory. Huai Shi just turned himself from a bystander into the protagonist, just like a lifelike single-threaded RPG game.
He saw more than a dozen people wearing the same uniform as him sitting on both sides of the car, expressionless under the sandstorm like machines.
Only the instructor's orders kept coming in the headset.
"Start the operation in ten minutes. Team A and B will surround the targets from both sides. Leave no one alive. Do you hear me?"
Thus, the soldiers in the carriage responded with cheers.
The car stopped at the end of the road, and the traces of a village could be vaguely seen in the distance.
After so many simulation training, Huai Shi could at least keep up with their pace and distinguish the gestures and commands between each other.
These guys' evaluation was too harsh. If they felt that his performance was too poor, even if he passed the exam, he would eventually be destroyed as an unqualified product.
He really didn't know where the bastard Red Glove was serving.
Looking at the surrounding scenery, it seemed to be a barren plateau area. He could vaguely distinguish the style of a desert country from the outline of the buildings. With the ruins of oil exploration sites on the road, Huai Shi could tell that this was the southeastern area of Subterranean Sea, West Asia. It was most likely a narrow desert area between Rome and the Russian Federation.
Because of the rich oil resources, wars had continued on this land. Dozens of large and small kingdoms were constantly at war under the interference of the Big Five, and there seemed to be no signs of stopping until now.
So, the mission target this time should be the stronghold of the Russian Federation, right?
Rome and the Russian Federation had been wrestling with each other for more than one or two years. It might be a bit too much to say that they were irreconcilable enemies, but if there was a chance to sabotage each other, both sides would never be soft-hearted.
It seemed that this mission could be treated as a New Year's summon.
He had cleared the game so many times. What was there to be afraid of?
Huai Shi gradually relaxed. He followed the rest of the team, lying in a hidden place and waiting for orders.
Soon, gunshots rang out in the village not far away. Team A had already begun to exchange fire. It didn't take long for the instructor's order to come, "Team B, attack."
There was no need to shout any slogans. The soldiers who had been hiding for a long time got up and rushed to the village from all directions in groups of two or three.
Huai Shi was mixed in with them. He deliberately fell one step behind to let his allies take the bullet for him. But the expected hail of bullets did not come at all. Even if there were occasional gunshots, there were only a few sporadic shots.
It was as if they had been knocked out.
Suddenly, he felt more relaxed.
He mixed in with the team and fired two shots at the front. They rushed into the village in a mess. Under the order, he kicked open the broken door of the courtyard and raised his gun inside.
Then, he froze in place.
Where is the enemy?
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