The Strange Thing Descends: I'm Taboo For S Level

After Gu Qing returned the books to the bookstore owner, he passed by Uncle Ding's house on the street home.

Gu Qing pushed open his door and said, "Uncle Ding still likes to hide at home, stack thousands of paper cranes, or watch people in the crack of the door!

Then he saw that the little white boat was still playing with his toys on the ground, and he was so excited to show him, only this time he was not holding the dirty brown bear before, but a green toy snake.

Gu Qing squatted down with interest: "Ouch, our little white boat has changed toys, but we can't like the new and hate the old, and the toys that we don't play with must be

put away and put away!"

Gu Qing walked to the cabinet and helped him pick up the brown doll bear that the little white boat threw on the ground and put it back on the table.

"Did you break it again? Uncle Ding! If you have time, you have to go to the tailor aunt on East Street to help the little white boat sew and repair it..."

Gu Qing saw that the place that had been sewn up by the stitches was broken by the little white boat again, and gave a suggestion!

Uncle Ding nodded stiffly.

Then Gu Qing warmly said goodnight to them and went home to sleep.

After Gu Qing left, Xiao Baizhou tore the green snake in his hand with both hands, and then bit it with his teeth, just like biting a little bear and biting a sweet potato

........

If you take the [Funeral Village] as a starting point, the perspective slowly rises, rises to the sky above the 11th District, then rises to the clouds, and then rises to the black star system of the universe, from this position, the [Funeral Village] is just a small point, and if you don't pay attention to observation, nothing will be discovered.

At this time, above the black star, a cloud of energy phantom was constantly beating. Then he stared at one of the fallen stars in the fourth orbit.

An old man carrying a mail bag on his back said to the phantom, "The strange snake has fallen in his realm!"

The beating phantom voice came out: "Useless thing, a person who doesn't even have the ability to protect himself... He doesn't deserve to be by his side!

" The postman told his discovery: "It was the Church of Origin that imprisoned the Alien Serpent first!"

"

Hmph, a lackey trying to speculate on God's will... They have no idea what the Lord is fighting for!

" The postman was silent for a moment: "Do you still need to deliver a letter?"

"Uh-huh...

The next bride is already being chosen for him!"

...

After Ye Mo packed his luggage, accompanied by Zhang Beiye, he came to the suspended track platform.

Today is the day he leaves the 11th arrondissement.

"For now, Qingtongjun will temporarily play the role of "companion" for you, rest assured, I won't let her mess around. "

When Zhang Beiye said goodbye, he was still discussing work matters.

Ye Mo nodded. "Thank you very much for so many years of cultivation in District 11, even after going out, I still remember that I am the one who went out here!" Zhang

Beiye knew that the person in front of him had been in District 11 for so long, and he should go out to have a look. "Let's see the outside world! the real world!"

It's time for him to go.

Zhang Beiye tidied up Ye Mo's clothes.

"Goodbye!",

"Goodbye!"

...

A rail car shuttling out of the fog came out of the shelter in District 11, and along the tracks, to another shelter!

[The train you are carrying is about to enter the station, please bring your belongings...]

Ye Mo didn't know how long he slept in the car. Because I haven't been so relaxed for a long time, I just fell asleep in the car, and when I woke up, I found that I had arrived at my destination.

After layers of inspection, the rail car was finally released, which is a necessary procedure for foreign vehicles, although it has entered the station, but in fact, it has been a long time before it really stops.

And at the moment when the rail car stopped, that is, the moment this car came to this shelter from other places, on the city wall made of special metal, countless heat-sensing weapons were immediately aimed at this car!

The magnetic levitation door mechanism finally slowly rose, and the floor ladder arm on the carriage also stretched out at the same time, and finally fit perfectly with a certain cut on the ground.

Passengers descended the ladder from the carriage. No matter what era the station, it is bustling and busy. All kinds of people, with all kinds of emotions, come to a place, to have some different stories

! Ye Mo is one of the people of all colors, he got out of the car with his suitcase, this is the first time he has left the place outside the 11th District Shelter!

"Is this the 1st District Shelter? The largest of all the shelters is also the center of humanity in the Misty Age, and the headquarters of the Psionic Society is located here!".

"There are 40 million citizens here!" Although

he was born here, he grew up in a foreign land, and everything here is still too strange to him

! He knows that District 11 is a false society, and this is the real life!

!" Attention, this is no longer a shelter in District 11, we have to follow the rules here!".

Another companion next to him reminded.

Ye Mo nodded. It's important to learn, listen and feel more

!【Warning!Please don't walk around the passenger in gray at platform 174!!

】 Suddenly

, a warning sound sounded on the platform.

Ye Mo looked at the third platform suspiciously, directly opposite him, where a man in shabby gray clothes had just gotten off the train.

After hearing the announcement, his expression suddenly became panicked! He

immediately picked up his luggage and prepared to flee

! But at the beginning

—bang—

he was hit by an energy gun! His body fell to the ground in convulsions!

And the passengers around him were already far away.

None of this has anything to do with them

!"Killed!".

Ye Mo's pupils suddenly dilated, and he was about to run over, but he was pulled by his companion.

"Don't forget what I just said, this isn't District 11 anymore!"

"But... They killed someone

!" Ye Mo couldn't believe that their companions were so indifferent

!"That's the duty of the superintendent!"

Under Ye Mo's gaze, several uniformed superintendent operators dragged away the body of the man in gray!".

Except for

Ye Mo, no one in the station made a fuss!"In a place like the shelter, there are often scalpers selling tickets, and these are some people who have no identity!" "

The shelter does not accept people without status, this is the rule!"

Ye

Mo quietly listened to his companion tell him about the rules of the world outside the shelter in District 11!

"If there are no conditions to enter the shelter, the shelter will have no meaning of existence!Forget the false society of District 11! You need to reintegrate here, sir!"

Ye Mo was silent, although he had always known in his heart that District 11 was different from other places, but he had not really experienced this difference.

Cruelty is the norm in the age of fog!