Sequence: The God Eater

After Qin Siyang went back, he took a cold shower and fell asleep.

The next morning, he ate some leftovers and hurried out.

"I didn't go to school on Friday because I went to the exit of the 38324 safety zone to look for someone, so I didn't take food from the cafeteria to go home. What to eat this weekend is going to be a headache again."

However, he didn't worry too much about food.

After all, there were some copper coins in his pocket.

He still had a lot of copper coins left from the three robbers in the alley.

It was no problem to make do with one or two meals.

Of course, he couldn't squander it casually. If an orphan and poor student could eat two meals at a roadside stall in a weekend, it would be a bit inconsistent with his personality.

There were not many people on the street on Saturday morning.

Most of the work on the edge of the safety zone is from Monday to Friday, and then rest on weekends.

Because the people here are relatively poor, everyone sleeps soundly on weekends to save energy and eat less meals if possible.

Then save a copper coin and a half, and get the joy of increasing savings in a not-so-significant amount.

In this environment, everyone thinks that only stupid people will waste their energy and wander the streets on weekends.

Obviously, Qin Siyang is such a stupid person.

Every day when he goes out, he looks at the starry sky, walks along the bumpy streets, and walks past the not-so-bright street lights. He is tired of such a life.

If it weren't for the appearance of such an interesting person as Wen Shu, everything on the edge of the safe zone would be like mud to him, disgusting to touch and smelling.

Even with Wen Shu, he still couldn't accept living in this broken place for a long time.

Long-term forbearance, ready to go?

He did this in his previous life, but he was still laid off by the company and beaten to death by the social personnel hired by the boss.

In this life, the four words "long-term forbearance" have been removed from his dictionary and thrown into the garbage dump.

He can accept forbearance for a while, but forget about long-term forbearance.

He doesn't have that much patience.

Today, he will get things done with Qian Wendao.

Next week, he will return to school as a sequence ability user.

As for Orlov?

Let's talk about it later.

If it doesn't work, killing him seems to be a good way to solve the problem.

Qin Siyang walked for more than an hour in the cold wind in the early morning and arrived at the exit of the 54320 safe zone.

It would take him more than two hours to walk the seven bus stops. But after the sequence promotion, he walked briskly and his walking speed was obviously much faster.

He walked to the department store that had collapsed more than half of the safe zone exit.

The building broke from the fourth or fifth floor, and the upper part tilted to one side, like a person with a broken neck.

"It seems that when Kun Chenglong was killed that day, he was in this posture. The head was still connected to the shoulders, but the cervical vertebrae were broken."

Qin Siyang smiled and stepped into the department store.

The wall skin inside the building had fallen off, and the steel bars twisted and penetrated from the wall like tree roots.

The handrails of the stairs were also peeling and rusting, making Qin Siyang not want to touch them at all.

The gravel on the ground was covered with dust and no one cleaned it. Every time Qin Siyang took a step, some debris would slide down from his head.

However, there were no spider webs in this building.

"Maybe it's because it's next to the exit of the safe zone, it's too cold, even spiders don't want to live here."

He carefully stepped over the wall and stones on the stairs, jumped up more than a dozen steps in three or two steps, and reached the second floor of the department store.

Here, he found that someone was already waiting for him.

The man was sitting on a chair with a broken leg, looking coldly at Qin Siyang who appeared here.

Seeing Qin Siyang coming, he also stood up from the chair. When he stood up, the chair automatically fell to the side because of the loss of balance.

Qin Siyang looked at him. He was of medium build, wearing a gray woolen coat and a pair of black trousers, and ordinary cloth shoes on his feet.

His facial features were hidden under a wide-brimmed hat, and even though Qin Siyang had extremely strong vision, he still couldn't see clearly.

This is fine, because Qin Siyang's own face is also hidden in the hood of his sweater, and he believes that the person opposite can't see it clearly.

However, the behavior of the man opposite revealed the arrogance and arrogance of a long-time superior, which can't be faked.

"You came really early." Qin Siyang's tone was relaxed, "The appointment was at twelve o'clock, and it was just over eight o'clock."

"You too?"

Both of them were silent for a moment and did not continue the topic.

At this time, the man in front of him introduced himself: "Sequence Ability Management Bureau, Information Section Chief, Qian Wendao."

"I know."

"As a polite response, you should introduce yourself."

"Don't worry, I need your help, so I will definitely give you my personal information."

Qin Siyang did not rush to tell his information, he wanted to ensure that the initiative of this conversation was always in his hands.

"Okay. I'll help you forge your identity, and you'll release my nephew, and I won't take the silver coins. Is there any problem with this deal? After the deal, we'll go our separate ways and have nothing to do with each other."

"It was like this before."

"What do you mean before? Have you changed your mind?"

"I think I might have a deeper cooperation with you, Section Chief Qian."

"No need, after this deal, our relationship can end." Qian Wendao had no interest in Qin Siyang's proposal.

Now he just wanted to send this plague away and bring his nephew back.

But the more he resisted, the more Qin Siyang thought that Qian Wendao could be a good partner.

Being cautious and careful, and being in a high position, he could definitely provide him with considerable help when necessary.

"Letting your nephew go is a bargaining chip to help me forge the sequence."

"But, Chief Qian, what about you?"

"Me?"

"I still have regular emails to your colleagues in the Sequence Ability Management Bureau."

Qian Wendao snorted: "If you make this deal, can you still report me? If I get caught, you will be buried with me!"

"Oh, in that case, let me introduce myself."

Qin Siyang's mouth corners slightly raised: "Qin Siyang, a senior student at [Ju'an School]."

When Qin Siyang said the word "student", Qian Wendao nodded slowly, seeming a little angry.

"Is it fun for you to tease me like this?"

Qian Wendao immediately concluded that Qin Siyang was not telling the truth.

[Ju'an School] has never produced a sequence ability user so far, and this is known to everyone.

Moreover, how could a 17 or 18-year-old high school student have such meticulous scheming and terrifying means?

Qian Wendao sneered in his heart and did not believe it at all.

Qin Siyang took off the hood of his sweater and revealed his still immature face.

"If you don't believe it, you can go to the gate of [Ju'an School] on Monday morning and wait to see if I am a student."