Sequence: The God Eater

After Qin Siyang finished chatting with [Exile], he left the warehouse and went home to take a shower and sleep.

"I hope everything will go well tomorrow." Qin Siyang said to himself before falling asleep.

[Blue Star Chronicle January 22, 2010]

[Western calendar, Friday. ]

[Xia calendar, Ji Chou year, December 8, Laba Festival, suitable for travel]

Today is Friday, but Qin Siyang did not go to school.

Because time is too tight.

The exit of the 38324 safe zone is 21 bus stops away from his home.

Even if he is now promoted and his physical fitness is further improved, it will take five or six hours to get there, and it will take more than ten hours to go back and forth.

This does not include the time he waits for an opportunity to hide the silver coins.

If all is counted, he may not be able to go home until the early hours of Saturday.

As for taking the bus?

There is no way to get off the bus before it arrives at the station, which will limit his route of action.

The only way to travel is by foot.

Of course, the premise is that you have enough physical strength.

In order to avoid other troubles on the road and delays, Qin Siyang chose to set off early in the morning.

When he walked to the exit of the 38324 safety zone, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, there were not many people at the safety exit.

The sequencers all went to have lunch or take a rest.

Ordinary people who wanted to drink soup next to the sequencers naturally dispersed, leaving only a few lonely people wandering around the exit of the safety zone.

Qin Siyang hid his face in the wide hat of his sweater, counted the floor tiles, and passed by as if nothing had happened. While no one was paying attention, he lifted a small gap in the floor tile as quickly as possible, and then flicked the silver coin in.

After putting down the floor tile, he stepped on it, wanting to make sure that this floor tile looked the same height as the other floor tiles, and there was no difference.

"Bang Bang——"

After two muffled sounds, Qin Siyang confirmed that the floor tile had been stepped on firmly, and then turned and left.

Next, Qin Siyang found a corner where ordinary people gathered to rest.

Many ordinary people sat or lay here, taking the time to rest. Because when the sequencers start to leave the safe zone to hunt gods, they will also be busy.

It is very crowded here, and a small place can accommodate thousands of people. It is only because it is very close to the exit of the safe zone.

If a sequencer comes, they can see it as soon as they look up.

Although it will be colder near the exit of the safe zone. But many people are close together and can help each other block the cold wind.

Besides, compared with the opportunity to turn over, what is the cold?

Qin Siyang carefully avoided the crowd lying on the ground for a nap, found a place where he could barely stand, and squeezed the people on both sides.

Then, in the disgusted eyes of the people around him, Qin Siyang sat on the ground like them.

He took out the lunch box from the bag and devoured it.

As soon as the lunch box was opened, the people around him showed contempt.

Although they are all ordinary people, they can afford to buy ingredients and cook at home.

No one's cooking can be as bad as the one in Qin Siyang's lunch box.

Even if it is just stir-fried with a little oil and salt, it is absolutely impossible to emit such a disgusting smell!

A middle-aged woman next to him finally couldn't help it and said to Qin Siyang: "Young man, you look so young, it should be your mother's cooking, right? Your mother's cooking is too smelly! It's a waste to put this ingredient in her hands!"

Qin Siyang swallowed the nine-tailed black rat meat, and then said expressionlessly: "My mother died a long time ago."

The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Did your father cook for you?"

"My father is dead too."

After hearing this, the middle-aged woman opened her mouth for a long time, wanting to say something, but finally turned into silence, and stopped talking on the side.

Another elderly lady next to Qin Siyang whispered to herself: "Poor child, it seems that he has just graduated from high school, but his life has no future."

Qin Siyang still ate the food from the cafeteria in the lunch box, regardless of what others said.

After eating, he packed up the lunch box and put it in the bag, intending to put the bag under his head and lie down to rest.

This time, he did not take the initiative to squeeze, and the people around him moved their positions spontaneously to give him a place to lie down and rest.

"Thank you."

Qin Siyang did not look at anyone in particular, and generally expressed his gratitude to the shallow kindness shown by the people around him.

When he lay down, he did not close his eyes and fall asleep, but stared in a daze in one direction.

Others might think that he was melancholy or reminiscing about something.

But in fact, his eyes were always fixed on the floor tile with the silver coin hidden.

Although [Exile] asked him to put down the silver coin before tonight, he did not think that [Exile] would definitely take out the silver coin after tomorrow.

"If I were [Exile], I would definitely find a way to take out this silver coin tonight."

"This is an unequal transaction. [Exile] can know all the real information of the counterfeiter, but the counterfeiter doesn't even know whether [Exile] is a man or a woman. All counterfeiters will not be willing to be controlled like this."

"The agreed transaction deadline is tonight, so tomorrow, the other party to the transaction is likely to concentrate on squatting here, wanting to know who took the silver coin."

"In that case, his risk of being exposed is much higher."

Qin Siyang believes that there is nothing wrong with his judgment.

He just watched silently from the side.

The lunch break was over, and the team of sequence ability users started from here.

The crowd began to gather again, blocking the exit of the 38324 safety zone.

Qin Siyang also followed the crowd and gathered around, and stayed near the floor tile to ensure that the floor tile would not leave his sight.

Whenever a sequence ability user entered or left from here, these people would rush up and promote the deals they wanted to make with the sequence ability users.

Some were selling houses.

Some were providing services.

Some were promoting their daughters.

Qin Siyang was swept by the crowd, coming and going, without any movement.

His numb face was hidden under the hood of his sweater, making it unclear to the people around him what this silent boy was doing here.

But no one would ask him the purpose of coming to the exit of the safety zone.

In the eyes of other ordinary people, having a silent fool around meant one less competitor.

Perhaps it was because he was very introverted and embarrassed to say it out. Or maybe he wanted to be the favorite of a female sequence ability user, but he didn't find the target.

No one paid attention to Qin Siyang's thoughts, and no one cared.

Everyone who came here had strong beliefs and goals, hoping to turn over today. Who has time to care about an idle person?

In this way, Qin Siyang, who had no independent behavior like a puppet, came to the edge of the floor tile as the crowd rose and fell.

He deliberately kept a certain distance from the floor tile, just to ensure that his eyes could see the floor tile, just to avoid alerting the enemy.

As a result, as the crowd surged, he actually came to the floor tile.

"Forget it, it was squeezed here by chance anyway. If I dodge immediately, it would seem a little guilty."

Qin Siyang still maintained an inaction, allowing the crowd to carry him.

Finally, he was squeezed onto the floor tile and stepped on it.

"Bang."