Taoist Quick Wear

Si Qingyan temporarily lived in the church after returning to Wancheng. Stephen had dug an air-raid shelter under the church to store food and fresh water in order to prevent air raids. Many people in Wancheng moved south with their families, and the rest of the people still farmed for a living. Facing the occasional raids, people were panicked. Not long ago, this was a prosperous and quiet town, but now the towers are falling, the houses are collapsing, and every household is closed and shrouded in dark clouds. The city is still good, but the remote villages have disappeared without any news.

The most lethal is not weapons, but epidemics.

No matter which nation, they have fallen under some kind of disease. Although they gritted their teeth and stopped, the fear of being unable to resist is still deeply buried in their memories.

Unit 731, also known as the Ishii Unit, took it as its mission to explore the value of the epidemic. It built a military special zone on this land and captured many living people as experimental subjects.

Every household had to provide a laborer to work in the special zone, and those who made mistakes were tortured. Some people stood in the cesspool, receiving fresh feces and urine, some were repeatedly pressed into the basin, choked to unconsciousness and then beaten, and continued to work after waking up, some wore nailed boots full of iron nails and walked painfully... When they tasted the sweetness of torture, they had the desire to compete, racking their brains to think hard about how to make these inferior people more miserable?

This is the case for laborers, not to mention those who are used as experimental subjects. Living people were directly dissected without any measures, and the shrill howling was horrifying. There were also various bacteria cultured, and a series of cruel and inhumane experiments were conducted on pregnant women...

Si Qingyan hid in the special zone and used his spiritual sense to move the bomb to the designated location. His spiritual power was too poor, and the remaining little could only be used to maintain his vitality. Fortunately, his soul was strong enough to use the short-distance space transfer technique. Too tooth for tooth, violence against violence. Si Qingyan didn't have that much time, so he could only choose the fastest way, explosion.

5, 4, 3, 2, 1——

There was a loud explosion, and the flames reached the sky.

Si Qingyan took advantage of the chaos to let go of the laborers and experimental subjects and escaped.

Deep mountains and old forests, cellars and haystacks, as long as you want to escape, you can hide anywhere. No matter how bad it is, it is better than losing your life here.

After this, whenever 731 was restarted or a similar experiment took place, Si Qingyan would lurk nearby and throw bombs. Every time he was fifty to one hundred meters away from the explosion site, he was almost never discovered after hiding his whole body. Occasionally, the enemy who encountered him was killed instantly by his soul attack, and he couldn't even make a sound. It's a pity that he couldn't attack on a large scale... But Si Qingyan also found some clues, for example, the suppression of abnormal forces in this world has been reduced a little.

Maybe in the future everyone can practice... But it's too far to think about these things now.

Si Qingyan was elusive and threw bombs everywhere, causing many casualties, and was called the "bomb devil" by the enemy. The military special zone has been bombed more than a dozen times, and it is useless to check it. After all... except Si Qingyan, no one knows where the bomb will appear.

Fear comes from the unknown. Maybe in the next second, the teammates around you will be blown up to the sky, torn into pieces, and minced meat and internal organs will be poured on your head. Before you can scream, you will follow in the footsteps.

The North is terrified by the devil, and the South is horrified.

What happened here spread...

There is an international front-line reporter lurking among the workers and recording everything that happened with photos. After the major newspapers withstood the huge pressure and exposed the photos, it caused an international sensation.

No one can accept such an experiment.

The public resentment is boiling, and the public is indignant.

This incident has greatly promoted the second cooperation of many domestic forces. The grand battle line has been drawn up. Even if 731 is willing to continue, it will be flattened as soon as it emerges. It seems that there is a pair of invisible eyes staring at them, and what follows is an explosion that cannot be guarded against. The war is getting more and more fierce, and the germ warfare has not been implemented. The senior officials who support this project are either dead or paralyzed. The north is not stable either. In addition to the "bomb demon", there are many people who are secretly shooting arrows. Not only did they learn from the bomb demon to bury bombs in the ground, but they also dug holes underground, just like cunning moles.

Seeing that the matter has come to an end for the time being, Si Qingyan returned to the underground dark room of the Treasure Pavilion, opened the wooden box left by Boss Su, and began to create art according to the tutorial he wrote.

Whether it is poetry, ancient paintings, or porcelain and jade, there are ways to imitate them. Jewelry is a little more difficult, but it is nothing compared to refining and formations. While working, Si Qingyan thought that it is always good to learn a craft. If you don’t have money one day, you can sell handicrafts...

The spiritual energy is about to run out, and the sense of rejection from the world is getting stronger and stronger.

Si Qingyan is not panicked at all, and even has the mood to teach Dayu to read and write.

One day, when Si Qingyan was setting off a bomb, he suddenly heard a deep voice in his ear——

"Dad! I finally found you!"

He turned his head and saw a tall man with a sea urchin hairstyle.

"..."Si Qingyan was confused.

"Dad, it's me..." The sea urchin man lowered his head and looked at the fish tail under him.

Si Qingyan also looked over with him, and saw a long and powerful fish tail. The inky black scales reflected a metallic luster under the moonlight, which looked very sharp.

"Oh." Si Qingyan didn't expect that the fish could transform so quickly last time.

"Swim...eat the beads...and was struck by lightning..." His voice was different from that of ordinary people. It was very light and had an inexplicable phantom sound. He showed a look of fear when he talked about being struck by lightning.

Si Qingyan looked at his straight blackboard hair and understood. The feeling of being struck by lightning was too sour.

The big fish had nowhere to go. After coming out of the water, it fell in love with the dry and warm feeling. It followed its instinct and found Si Qingyan. It was well-behaved and honest, like a baby.

If it was left alone, I don’t know what it would be like. This tail alone would have to be caught and sliced...

"Dad!" The big fish looked at Si Qingyan with a puppy-like look.

"Call me Master."

"Master——Father——"

The big fish followed him, and its tail silently slapped the ground, revealing a bit of joy.

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Extra [Big Fish]

I don’t know who my parents are. Before I met him, I only knew how to hunt and sleep every day. Other fish can mate in the breeding season, but I can’t.

In early spring, companions who have been scattered all year round began to migrate.

In the water flow, I heard my companions communicating silently.

"You are so big."

"You are so big too."

"Then we are all so big..."

I swam over from the darkness, and they all stopped talking.

Facing a group of companions who were only three or four meters long, or even only one or two meters long, I was out of tune with them.

No female paid any attention to me.

I was just a little lonely and returned to the territory alone.

When I was sad, I ate more, slept for a long time, and forgot everything after being awakened by hunger.

That day I saw a slightly larger food, and it was subdued as soon as I opened my mouth.

I had no choice, but I was so scared...

It seemed that he could kill me easily.

In front of such a powerful and vast existence, I could only surrender.

When he left, he gave me a trace of extremely pure spiritual energy.

I was madly eager for it. As long as there was more, I could grow bigger and think more and more.

In order to avoid fishermen, I often lurk under the water. I also don't like the dry and suffocating feeling on land. But he was different. If I could never meet him again, I would miss the most important thing...

At that moment, I had an unprecedented impulse to chase him. Even if I had to leave the water, I would catch up with him.

Moving on land was unexpectedly difficult. I crawled very slowly and was very frustrated. He looked down on me for being so slow.

When he was about to leave with another human, he turned back and kicked me back into the water.

I was alive again, staring blankly at his back.

I called him with my voice, but he couldn't hear me.

After that day, I ate more and more, and my body became stronger. I could use my tail to crack the rocks at the bottom of the water.

No fish in this river basin could beat me.

In order to satisfy that crazy instinct, I searched frantically at the bottom of the river, hoping to find something useful.

Except for human shipwrecks and tombs, I couldn't find anything else.

Until that day, I sensed his breath again and caught a lot of fish and brought them over as soon as possible.

When the other humans left, I showed him the shipwreck. He asked me to wait and not to show up in front of humans. Of course I knew what the consequences would be. If I swam a little slower, I would be caught and eaten.

That time, I received his gift again. It was also because of the skills he taught me that I became much smarter. I figured out a lot of problems.

The recent terrifying sounds were because there was a war on land, and humans were fighting for territory and food.

I was a little worried about him.

Even though humans are very powerful, their bodies are extremely fragile. If they fall into the water, they will die soon.

Maybe he is different, but the world humans live in is too dangerous. The blood of dead humans dyed the river red, and even the fish at the bottom of the water felt scared.

I no longer hunted or slept, and only practiced according to the skills he taught. I became stronger, but I always felt that danger was coming.

On the day when it rained heavily, countless thunders hit the water, surrounded me, and bombarded me crazily. No matter where I fled, there were lightning chasing me. Many fish were dizzy from the electric shock and floated on the water, white.

I was seriously injured, but I survived.

I sank to the bottom of the river and couldn't move.

I could only open my mouth wide to intercept the things rushing down from upstream, and suck into my stomach anything edible. In the process, I seemed to have eaten a bead and wanted to spit it out, but it melted. When I woke up after a deep sleep, I already had the upper body of a human.

I can go to land.

Before this, I had no ability. Maybe it was because I ate that bead, humans can't see me, can't hear my voice, unless I want.

With the induction in the dark, I found him.

The person who gave me a second life, the person who taught me how to live, took me back home.

After I learned Chinese characters, I knew where this place was. The plaque at the door that had been covered with dust for a long time read-Treasure Pavilion.

A pile of mud, some dry firewood, and a broken kiln, in his hands, gave birth to exquisite porcelain. Ordinary stones of various colors have also become priceless jade and seals.

I am an ordinary fish, because of him, I became a monster that can speak human words.

I stole the real thing first, and then exchanged it for what he made. He told me about the past of those things, about the thousands of years of history on land. I didn't understand at the time, but I memorized every word in my heart, and spent the rest of the hundred years thinking about those stories.

I asked him to give me a name, so that I would exist completely in the world, not just one of the millions of fish swimming around.

"Jiang Yue."

He picked the best stone, carved my name on it, and drew a picture.

The river was surging, the moon was bright.

A big fish was half submerged and half floating, its eyes were calm and clear.

Perhaps he was afraid that he would be too late, so he told me everything at once, wrote it on paper, and asked me to keep it, and take it out later, and give it to a human named "Lin Bo", or "Si Qingheng", "Si Qinglan", or "Wen Jinghong".

I remembered everything in my mind, and I didn't dare to miss a word.

He was dying.

I tried to revive him with spiritual energy, but it was useless.

He could easily transform me, and I couldn't bring him back to life even if I spent my life.

"The universe is infinite, and there are other worlds besides the world you are in. I just moved to a different place to live... Practice well, and go to see the boundless starry sky, the endless Milky Way..."

"See you again if you are lucky, take care."

Fish don't have tears, but I was so sad for the first time.

I stayed in the Treasure Pavilion and let others forget this place.

Later, the person he mentioned came, and later I completed his request and stayed in this place. The spiritual energy in the world is becoming more and more abundant, and there are other monsters besides me.

But I don’t want to leave here anymore, and I will wait until I can see the stars.

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Thanks to the little angels who cast the Overlord votes or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angels who cast the [mines]: 2 strawberry-flavored cookies; 1 big eagle who asked the guest where he came from and 1 Ah Yi Huan Huan Huan Huan;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the [nutrient solution]:

60 bottles of Guanle Xiansheng; 20 bottles of Yundan and Jianghe; 10 bottles of the male god is the general attack, Sisi, Master Xu, Meow Ear Fox, and Yeyun; 9 bottles of You Ren Huadi; 5 bottles of Taozi, a big pot of raspberries, and the book on the pillow; 4 bottles of freshly squeezed watermelon juice; 3 bottles of Bookworm Zijun; 2 bottles of Little Prince and °; 1 bottle of Lizhidang Mengzhu, Shi, and Xuanyuan Yiyin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!