MTL - Attack Stream of Life-Chapter 85

The Liu family did not expect him to ask such a question.

Qingchuan is in a period of voice change, and her voice is hoarse and unpleasant, especially in the Liu family, like a red-hot soldering iron.

He had some time when he came to the house, and he didn't usually open his mouth very much. Who knows why he is so sharp today, it's hard to know how to answer.

Qingchuan has lived for such a long time, and this is the first time that a whole family does not have a normal person. Getting angry, angry, and reasoning with this group of people is all stepping into a muddy pond with one foot. They don't understand... and they're so dirty.

He can understand why some missionaries would rather go to the primitive world to fight dinosaurs rather than enter some world of 'high sweet' love story full of superb quality. It's a real test of your endurance and worldview.

If this stays for a long time, the person who does the task may not be mentally normal.

"System, do you want to play a small game?" Qing Chuan said suddenly.

"Huh?"

to the red line, and then again to the green safety line."

It's an immersive performance. You can see what I want you to see. Use it to judge my mental state? Huh."

"Never doubt your host's self-control, understand?"

Qing Chuan stretched out his hand to hold his temple, and looked at the Liu family who were about to leave, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

Liu Xinglang, although he has a vested interest, has no direct responsibility.

Liu Xingyu and Liu Xinghu, blood brothers, have no legal or emotional obligations and responsibilities.

Ah, then it's you.

"Mr. Liu Yuanting, please stop for a step, I have something to tell you."

"It's time for your brothers to go to work, don't think too much. Sit down and tell the kitchen what you want to eat." Only Liu Yuanting was left in the dining room. He sat on the original chair, With a formulaic smile, "Is there anything I'm not used to these days?"

"Yes." Qing Chuan said with a smile, "There are many things that are not used to."

Liu Yuanting did not expect this answer, he thought that at least Qingchuan would be polite, after all, the newcomer is not familiar with it, "What's not used to? You say, I can do it, I will try my best. do it."

"It can't be done. With all due respect, Mr. Liu, you have no sincerity."

Is it a robber's nest, I don't understand the rules at all.

Liu Yuanting thought so, and there was a trace on his face, and he couldn't keep his fake smile, "You didn't say, how do you know I can't do it? Anyway, you are my child, I will always take care of you."

"Should I say thank you?"

Qingchuan simply used his strength to deduce how the word disgust should be expressed with expressions.

"Qingchuan." Liu Yuanting's fingers lightly clasped the table, making a cold tapping sound, "I know you may have a little idea, but, after all, it takes a long time to get along, it's not Such a simple thing."

What's more, he was raised according to the standards of star thieves since he was a child. No one dares to be sure of his temperament. Naturally, he has some concerns - Liu Yuanting thought so.

"I'm not here to beg you, please put away the long talk. I know you have to, sorry, I have to." Qingchuan laughed and suddenly approached Liu Yuanting. Standing there, he looked down at him for granted.

The eyes are very direct, as if seeing through the soul of the other party.

"I can't even protect a fetus, I'm incompetent. If I lose one, if I don't look for it, I want to find a replacement. I'm not kind. I want to hide my fault with indifference, it is unwise and unkind..."

"Liu Qingchuan!"

"Shut up."

Liu Yuanting just patted the table when Qing Chuan snorted.

"Do you interrupt when I'm done? I don't have parents to teach you, and neither do you?"

The anger was over, the next second Qingchuan turned to laugh, like a good-looking pervert, but he still spoke in that sarcastic tone.

"Who allowed you to add a willow to me without authorization? Don't put any prestige on me, I don't owe you. If it wasn't for the law, you thought I was rare? As soon as I saw you A fake face is unappetizing, and physiological vomiting!"

Liu Yuanting is tough, Qingchuan is tougher than him, and has a terrifying temper.

Liu Yuanting has never been scolded by someone pointing his nose like this since he was an adult. His face was blue and his mouth was shaking with anger, "You, you... Was it taught in the robber's den..."

"Remember, my parents died early. Did the words of the robber's nest stimulate your nerves? Does it show your incompetence and stupidity? A 'robber's nest' Do you feel more comfortable wearing tinted glasses? It's fun to deceive yourself, right?"

"No...not just because I came out of the robbers' den." Qing Chuan looked at him with a look of certainty, "We have never met, your hatred is too much. Sudden. The opposite of hate is love. Who do you think is in your heart who is being threatened by me?"

Liu Yuanting felt guilty for no apparent reason, and he subconsciously avoided Qingchuan's sight.

"Why don't you dare to look at me? What are you afraid of?"

Qing Chuan's cold and pale fingers pinched the other's face, condescendingly, and looked into the other's eyes with a smile.

Patriarch Liu suddenly shuddered, as if being targeted by evil spirits.

"That is absolutely unspeakable, hopeless love. You are afraid, you are afraid, you are subconsciously fleeing, because I am the evidence of your ugly soul..."

"Enough!"

Being pushed away, Qing Chuan was not angry, but became happy.

"Ha! A hypocritical man—" Qing Chuan's voice changed slightly, jumping lively and strangely twisting together.

It's not difficult at all. As long as you admit it, maybe you can get that person... How about it, for a small price, get what you want?"

"No one is pure and white. In human nature, if there is evil, there is good, if there is hatred, there is love. If you want to give up, there are those who care too much. Real, but evil, human nature is like this. , you should accept it..."

Qing Chuan approached him and lowered his voice in his ear, "Do you love that child?"

Liu Yuanting's face instantly turned pale.

Qing Chuan smiled.

The system silently looked at the red high-risk alarm that had been glowing, and the goodwill suggestion of 'the monitoring object is in extremely dangerous mental state at the moment, and it is recommended to stay away quickly'.

Is this really the result of self-control? Isn't it out of control?

I'm so panic...Is the host really okay?

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Qingchuan smiles brighter and brighter, ah, this panic-stricken poor...

"Is morality binding you? Is this group code formed by human beings in ancient times to survive, so deeply imprisoned you?" He whispered like a demon, "Why not? You could have nothing to do with your life... how many times can you miss it?"

Liu Yuanting stared at him blankly, his Adam's apple rolling up and down because of swallowing.

"It's not easy to take good care of the growing flowers. Wouldn't it be a pity if they were picked by some casual man? That person would have you understand him like this? That person would have Do you love him so much? That person will be as careful as you are? The outside world is so complicated, so sinister, if such a cute little rabbit is caught..."

"What the **** do you want to do?"

Liu Yuanting trembled, not knowing whether it was because of anger or a guilty conscience.

Qing Chuan smiled and admired the look of the other side being frightened and angry, "I'm doing what you think I will do."

"...After all, I am a bad embryo, how can I bear this notoriety for nothing? Don't you feel that you are very tired of living? You have no blood relationship or legal relationship. Bound. One day when this piece of meat is taken away by others, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

"Shut up!"

"Okay, okay~" Qingchuan spread his hands and looked like 'I can't do anything about you', "I just said what you think, why are you so excited? So, now Can you calm down and listen to me?"

Liu Yuanting looked at the devil, "Speak!"

This sudden trouble is worse than expected.

If it weren't for this kind of special child being regularly visited by government departments, he would have wanted to throw people to any rural planet out of sight and out of mind. But now is the critical period to get involved in the military and politics, and there must be no bad news.

As for what he said, it was just speculation.

Liu Yuanting has always been cautious and never showed the slightest trace. He didn't know what happened to Qingchuan, whether he was born sensitive or gifted in observation.

In short, it can't be a big deal right now.

Forbearance, he endures.

Have calmed down?

No fun.

He is the master of this family, killing a person is very simple. But just like he strictly adheres to the moral bottom line and refuses to take a step, he only wants to see Qingchuan.

Is that why the three dwarfs are only three dwarves in the end?

Qingchuan is very sorry, if Liu Yuanting's attitude was to 'let this guy in the way disappear completely', then things might be much easier.

After all, he is good at killing people—Qing Chuan thought so.

What a shame.

Huh? The system found that the red alert had disappeared, and it began to turn orange, then yellow, and green, but not completely healthy green.

This is very abnormal, from a sudden and rapid decline from the top of an impending outbreak, from a high-risk 'snap-sperm disease at any time' to 'don't worry, this is a good man' in just a few minutes, During this period, there is no external force involved, and it is entirely the host that is self-adjusting and self-controlling.

The system almost suspects that its mood detector is broken.

However, the fact is that the host can really control itself perfectly.

'So, what's the point of me spending so many points to upgrade this emotion detection module? ' The system hugged its head and fell into autism.

After testing, they can coexist peacefully, Qingchuan put away the eccentricity and sat on the chair.

"I'm going to convert the playroom in the room into a kitchenette."

Everyone in this family has a large room, and the bedrooms all have their own bathrooms, small study rooms and balconies. Qingchuan's room was particularly large, because it was a temporary modification of two guest rooms, so there was an extra game room.

He doesn't play games, so this space is wasted.

He wants to turn the game room into a kitchen so that he can cook and eat by himself. Second, to earn a little money by cooking on live broadcast, you can also get in touch with Wei Ge.

Although there is still one million in hand, but the price here is so high, he must think about it for the future.

Now I have to take care of three meals by myself, and there are many places to spend money. In addition, Wei Ge will come over later, or they will immigrate to other planets together, and they all need money.

It is not far from coming of age at the age of 18, just a few years of hard work, Qingchuan really has a sense of urgency to make money.

"Just for this?" Liu Yuanting couldn't believe it.

He had a nervous attack just because of such a trivial matter, and he was irritated early in the morning, and he scolded him? The mental temptation just now, is your brain sick?

Qingchuan, who received the psychological fluctuations on the opposite side, wanted to roll his eyes, "Isn't that enough? You wouldn't naively think that opening a small kitchen is to open a small kitchen? I mean, from now on, We have nothing to do with each other, starting from eating separately."

One family only eats one table, they are not one family.

"I have to confirm your danger. After all, under one roof, if the morals are completely corrupted, how dangerous is it?"

Which morality corrupts which danger? Liu Yuanting was so angry that his fingers were shaking.

"Oh, yes, maybe you are also worried about my poisoning, after all, the root is bad. Of course, there is another reason, but also because I don't want to bear it anymore. You don't want to see me, I just want to Is there anyone in the family who is worth remembering? Mother is stupid, father is stupid."

"You're...Bah! I'm also your father. Would you like it or not, you have my genes in you. If I'm not good, you may not be very good." Liu Yuanting meant something.

"Thank you, but I refuse. My robber's nest is not qualified to inherit your family's noble genes."

Qingchuan didn't give the other party room to interject at all, "Don't talk nonsense, just say it's okay. If you don't, I'll sue you for cold violence, psychological abuse, and hypocrisy. I heard that you have a good reputation outside? A rich man who is keen on charity. Really? Do you want me to make you extra high-profile? Get out of the circle?"

Liu Yuanting clutched his chest, so angry that he wanted to flip the table.

This is an unabashed threat, but can he refuse?

No.

"Do you think these threats are useful? Things in this world are never fixed formulas. The scale of justice is often tilted towards power and wealth, not to mention public opinion. Do you think those easily manipulated public opinions can What kind of power does it have? Even if it explodes, it will only be a willow leaf falling on the lake, who will look at you?"

"You just tell me, okay?"

"Okay." Liu Yuanting gritted his teeth.

As soon as the word came out, Liu Yuanting's momentum weakened by half, as if the majesty of a parent was broken into powder.

He probably understands that he has finally lost this lost and found son.

A kind of relief of getting what you want and regret of being lost are intertwined.

He was still dying, "It's not you who are threatening me, it's me who took the initiative to not want your son. I heard that the rescued children were not very good. I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it. Your mood is so capricious, so sharp and extreme, who dares to stay? My Liu family will lack a son of you? Heavenly smile...? What are you doing?"

Qing Chuan squinted at him, "Record it. So that you won't slap yourself in the face in the future. Keep talking. Why don't you continue?"

He put the tape recorder on the table, "You won't say anything? Okay, it's my turn, I'm absolutely sincere, don't spit."

"In the past, as soon as I was ready to speak, you all had this expression, 'don't think about it, it's impossible, you have to be a little self-aware', you know. I thought that everyone in your family would not listen Understand people's language. Or it's a mental disorder and a delusional delusion. Is this a family characteristic of your family? This thing won't be inherited through genetics, right?"

Liu Yuanting held his breath, just about to say something, Qingchuan interrupted him again.

"I'll only say these words once, please at least listen to them. It's basically polite, okay?"

"The first thing, I didn't want to come here on my own initiative. You don't have to treat me as a thief and intruder. You have nothing here to be concerned about, understand?"

Seeing that the other party was silent, Qingchuan continued: "Under this premise, let's talk about the second thing. You don't have to prevent me from persecuting your youngest son, because, for the same reason, I will I don't understand, you are so defensive, what are you guarding against? You don't think I want to steal 'love', do you?"

Qing Chuan retched, "Sorry, reflex. Anyway, you can understand."

Liu Yuanting:…

"The third thing, except for special occasions, such as family visits, we can be adult hypocritical as if our father is kind and filial. Yes, just like you just did, hypocritical, polite, formulaic, The perfect hypocrisy."

"At other times, please pretend that each other doesn't exist. I don't go out much anyway, so you should just lock the room. I'm not used to it, you find a worker to tear down the door and form a wall Don't worry about me, I can still go out through the window, it doesn't matter at all."

"One last point. Are these yours?"

Qing Chuan threw a bag on the table and dropped several mini monitors.

"I'm just wondering, do you rich people feel that you are all covered in diamonds and others are peeping? You have so many bodyguards, so many patrol machines, so many monitors, I am all It's almost a panic attack."

He looked at Liu Yuanting, who had become extremely uncomfortable, "So what are you afraid of? Am I like a beast? As for it? I wish I could photograph me 24 hours a day and give him every corner. Install a monitor, I'm a wanted criminal?"

Suddenly the little secret was pierced, and Liu Yuanting's face couldn't hold back, he forced to explain, "We are afraid of any accident..."

"Do you believe this?"

Liu Yuanting stopped talking.

" Believe it or not, I dismantle the things and take them back by myself. I'm also tired, so don't worry about me not leaving. If conditions permit, I'd rather sleep on the street outside, When I turn 18, I will leave without delay without delaying for a second."

After saying all this, Qing Chuan exhaled, refreshed, and finally let out this suffocating breath.

"...Oh yes, your food is really terrible, is it made with feet? Thank goodness, I will never have to put up with this stuff again. Your mother-in-law's face, I really... feel that the air is a lot fresher."

"Finally, happy work."

When Qing Chuan walked to the entrance of the stairs, he suddenly heard the sound of the table behind him being overturned, and he laughed out loud.

At this time, the mood detection has become pure health green.

The system is amazing.

Using new techniques and materials, his small kitchen was ready in the afternoon with just one phone call.

This is a small room of more than 20 square meters, equipped with complete kitchen equipment, no matter whether you want to make Chinese food or western desserts, there is no problem. It is said that there is a special kitchen cleaning robot, but it is not bought, a dishwasher is enough.

Qingchuan spent another 30,000 yuan to buy a small teleporter, and spent half a day applying for account binding.

Transmitters were invented to transmit military supplies, and have been developed into civilian products for more than 20 years. They can only transmit non-living objects. Small transmitters can transport items within one cubic meter and one ton, which are household types, and there are also medium and large ones.

Theoretically, teleportation within a planet only takes one minute, one base currency at a time. Interplanetary teleportation with a transfer station is limited to a maximum of one day, and the amount depends on the distance.

Qingchuan is not in a hurry to play with these kitchen tools, and has a special task at night.

He ate a bowl of egg noodles early, washed up, lay in bed and waited for eight o'clock to arrive on time.

In the middle of the road that was split in half, there was a bottomless crack five or six meters away.

Sometimes you hear some noise and you don't know what it is, whether it's an ordinary animal, or a human, or a dangerous mutant animal or plant.

He remembered that he was in an abandoned hotel when he left last night. According to past experience, it should be less than one mile away.

Sure enough, in the southeast direction, he saw the hotel. Perhaps that used to be one of the best hotels in the city. It's like a big park with a high-rise hotel built in the center, surrounded by movie theaters, arenas, swimming pools, etc.

Such a place would have been a good place to shelter, because it has everything. But unfortunately, many powerful mutant plants appeared in the hotel, and they occupied the entire hotel covering an area of ​​more than 500 acres. Even mutant animals dare not live here for a long time, let alone humans who have always been weak.

Qingchuan came here because there are no humans here.

There are no zombies in this apocalypse, but there are extreme climates, occasional natural disasters, mutated animals and plants, and eternal human power struggles.

There are also lucky people who mutate, commonly known as supernatural ones. Probably one percent or more of the survivors.

But after a thousand years, in the future interstellar era, the psychic is already one in a million rare races. Humans in the future will use technology to create everything. Instead of emphasizing personal force, they begin to pursue cultural heritage that they once discarded without hesitation.

This is Qingchuan's mission.

Retrieve what was once discarded.