Data Wasteland

On the morning of the first day of the new year, the sun was shining and snowy. The rugged snow hills are endless, like an endless white ocean.

"Mountain dance silver snake, original Chi wax figure, desire and god..." "Boss, it's not good!"

Before Chen Xing had time to appreciate the beautiful scenery, he was interrupted by a reckless team member when he read two poems from the great leader.

"What's the matter?" Chen Xing asked with his hands behind his back, his tone calm and calm.

The team members seemed to have been infected by him and gradually calmed down. They said, "Leader, the patrol team in the west was killed. It should be last night, and Captain Wu was on the scene. Please go over and take a look."

After a while, Chen Xing followed the team members to the scene of the incident. Six corpses lined up on the ground, and Wu Jinjian was squatting on the side to check.

"They are all sealed with a knife, veteran." Seeing Chen Xing coming, Wu Jinjian stood up and said.

Chen Xing inspected the body. The wounds were all in the throat, which was cut open by a sharp tool. The force was so strong that almost the entire neck was broken. The weapon is like a scimitar, the method of killing is familiar, and the name of the murderer is ready to come out.

"We found this next to the body."

While thinking, Wu Jinjian handed over a letter. When you opened the envelope, there was only a note inside, which read: Thief, return the notebook to me, or I will kill you guys and dogs. You know who I am. During this time, I will be waiting for you at the 27th security center. Choose for yourself.

Chen Xing put away the letter paper and ordered Wu Jinjian to hold a funeral for the team members who were killed. If they can find their home address, they will send a pension in accordance with the standards of the marginal town garrison.

The other team members were very moved when they saw Chen Xing's arrangement. They are all exiles, and they have not counted on their pensions. It would be nice if someone collects their bodies when they die.

After dealing with the patrol, Chen Xing returned to the room and took out a yellowed booklet from the space ring. If Aqiao didn't mention it, he would almost forget it. This was taken while helping her find the medicine that day, and I don't know what was written in it, the other party actually cared so much.

Dr2602-3-25, the camp of the 7th Division of Bam City...

When I opened the booklet, the beginning was time and place, which seemed to be a diary.

The handwriting is rugged and strong, with sharp edges and corners, as if it were from a male hand. Every stroke and stroke reveals a sense of boldness and care. As the word is like the person, the writer should be a better class.

Chen Xing couldn’t help but think of his

The story A Qiaomu told him that night.

Is it her father, her younger brother, or someone else?

Chen Xing continued to watch.

Today is really a pleasant day.

When browsing the recruits' profile in the morning, I accidentally spilled the coffee, and then I found her.

What a pleasant surprise!

This is a new beginning and the sixth record book I have written. If, after my death, someone sees it and produces a certain amount of guidance, I will feel very gratified, even if I will be labeled as "demon", "cult", or "perverted" because of it.

Seeing this, Chen Xing frowned slightly, the writer's tone was very frivolous, not like a good person. Especially in the last sentence, the inner darkness is undoubtedly revealed. In order to find the answer, he kept looking.

As usual, I will not write her name, only a code name. Since she is the sixth, let's call it "No. 6".

The following is the information of No. 6:

Origin: Aboriginal in Dafangzhou, a small southern tribe

Maturity: 17y+2m+22d

Appearance: upright, ordinary and good-looking

Height, weight, body type: 162cm, 52kg, 34B+

Physique: Excellent

Talent: Extraordinary Endurance

Nerve sensitivity: higher

Combat power: quasi-elite

Comprehensive evaluation: low maturity, need two years of training, height and weight are not fully developed, target 165~170cm, 58~60kg, 34D

There is a younger brother on the 6th, you can use it. Give her some sweetness first, and be promoted to lieutenant within two years. The chef has arranged for the quantitative mixing of rhGH, PRL...

Seeing this, Chen Xing already understood who the recorder was. I turned it back over, and it recorded a lot of training and transformation processes. There are so many different methods, and everything is done to the extreme. Chen Xing couldn't help but sympathize with A Qiaomu. This book can be regarded as an encyclopedia of penalties. I really admire that abnormal teacher, I can think of anything.

What you can see from the text alone is only the tip, one or two of the iceberg. But just the tip of the iceberg is outrageous enough. Chen Xing couldn't help but admire A Qiaomu a little. If he changed to an ordinary woman, he would have committed suicide long ago.

However, A Qiaomu might have thought of suicide, but the other party used her younger brother who was in college in Bam City to threaten her, so that she could not survive or die. I have to admire this teacher's method, persistence, madness, and carefulness, and eat A Qiaomu to death.

Chen Xing flipped through it, and was fascinated by the beginning of one of the articles.

Dr 2605-11-07, Bam City Quartermaster Hospital.

The Abyss Demon Cow that was auctioned last time has been transported by air, in good condition and strong vitality. The transplant operation will be carried out in the afternoon...

"Hi..." Chen Xing took a breath, and suddenly gained a new understanding of the teacher's abnormality. No wonder A Qiaomu hinted that his heart is special. It turned out that this kind of thing happened, which is really embarrassing.

Chen Xing closed the book and didn't read it again. These things have exceeded his cognition and have touched the most basic moral bottom line of mankind.

But then again, it seems that some of these torture methods can be learned. As long as it can be used, it is estimated that few prisoners can keep secrets.

Forget it, give it back to her.

Although this woman is hateful, he really can't think of hate. No matter what the purpose is, the other party values ​​this book so much, then return it to the original owner. Furthermore, he does not want to be in fear every day, and hopes to be reconciled through this incident.

Maybe he is not afraid of A Qiaomu, but coming over to attack the patrol every once in a while, this is a headache.

In front of the quasi-guard level, in the case of a sneak attack, the ordinary team members could not withstand a single blow. I'm afraid it won't be long before the whole team will be dragged down by her.

After collecting the pamphlet, Chen Xing called Cassie and Big Cat, and took the two teams to the safe. The female Rakshasa is nearby, and he dared not act alone.

Two days later, Chen Xing met A Qiaomu in the lounge of the 27th Security Station.

No one in the safe house dared to cause trouble, so the two did not need to be at a fight, but simply sat down to drink and eat dinner together.

"What about things?" A Qiaomu asked blankly while slicing the steaks that were three or medium ripe and dripping with blood.

"What's the rush..." Chen Xing took a sip of high-quality fruit wine and said slowly, "You killed so many people, don't you need to explain it?"

A Qiaomu put a piece of blood-red beef into his mouth, chewed it, swallowed it, then put down his fork, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a napkin, stared at Chen Xing's eyes and asked, "What do you want to explain?"