MTL - Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover-Chapter 456 Bitter Wine Cultivation Program (Part 2) (2 in 1)

No. 44 went home with the seeds.

In the backyard, Mr. Hope had already plowed the ground. When he saw No. 44 coming back, he greeted him to go down with him.

No. 44 opened the bag and planted a handful of different seeds according to the teacher's instructions. He pursues perfection very much. The teacher said 5 cm deep, which is 5 cm deep. If it is too shallow or too deep, he will dig out and replant. When he finished planting his own row, he looked up and found that the teacher had already finished all the rows next to him.

"what is this?"

No. 44 pointed to the machine next to the ground, and became curious when he buried the cat.

"Artificial Sunlight."

The sky above them is always dark and there is no light at all, so they need to light up the lighting equipment at any time. Vegetables and fruits also need such sun lamps to grow normally.

No. 44 heard a word that he was familiar with, turned around and ran into the house, and ran back a few seconds later with the album in hand.

The teacher didn't know why, so on the 44th he turned to a certain page and handed it to him: "Teacher, is this 'sunshine'?"

On the left half page of the album, a golden sun is drawn, with several orange lines spreading out around it. A blue sky spans two pages. Below the right half page is a grass field. On it stands a young man and a woman. The child on their waist, holding one in the left hand and the right hand - the number 44 refers to the orange line around the sun.

"Yes." The teacher nodded.

No. 44 lowered his head, this time his eyes fell on the three people.

He looked at the smiling faces of the three of them for a long time, and suddenly pointed at the two adults: "Is this the nurse?"

The teacher's expression was stagnant: "...That's it."

"Then he's so happy..."

No. 44's fingers brushed the child in the painting. He was not wearing a jumpsuit, nor did he have a number armband on his arm, and he muttered softly.

"There are two caregivers to take care of him, and they will smile at him and be willing to hold his hand..."

He turned to the next page. On the next page, the child was being held by a woman. He could reach out and hug her neck, and his hand had not been knocked off.

"My caregiver never smiled at me, let alone hugged me like this..."

Jing Baiye couldn't see the teacher's expression at the moment, only felt that the other party was silent for a few seconds, and then his body lightened——

The teacher put his hands under his armpits, and hugged him whole in the same posture as in the picture album.

No. 44 was stunned. Holding the album in his hand, he turned to look at the teacher's face near Chi Chi. The teacher's skin has been roughened by the wind and rain, and under the artificial sun lamp, the blond hair exudes a more dazzling brilliance than the sun in the picture book.

"Don't be envious of others, cherish the things you have in your hands, you also have things they don't have." The teacher said.

"Okay." No. 44 nodded vigorously, reaching out to hug the teacher's neck.

The teacher carried him all the way back into the house like this, put him down until the dining table, and touched his head.

Their dinner was very simple. The teacher had a dish of green vegetables and white porridge, and No. 44 was a nutritional cream. He would not be hungry for three days after taking one nutritional cream.

No. 44 unscrewed the lid of the nutritional cream, and there was a black and shiny paste under the small hole. He looked at it, and then at the teacher's bowl of steaming white porridge, opened his mouth and sipped it gently. up.

After many years, Jing Baiye once again tasted the taste of nutritional cream - very bitter, very greasy... Let Jing Baiye, who can already eat other foods, describe it as eating a piece of lard soaked in bile.

Jing Baiye felt a familiar bitter taste in his mouth. The simulation of this game was too realistic.

Because of that electronic sound, he knew very well that he was in the game, instead of falling into a coma and dreaming of the first life. It's just that he is even more curious, wondering what the designer of this game...or the person who let him enter this "game" wants to do.

On the 44th, after eating a nutritional paste, the teacher only drank half of the porridge. Even though he had never eaten anything else in the past, No. 44 could see at a glance that this bowl of hot white porridge tasted better than what he had just eaten, and he was lying at the table watching eagerly.

The teacher was a little uncomfortable when he stared at him. After several times of hesitating to speak, he finally put down his chopsticks.

"Do you want to eat this?"

"Is it alright?" No. 44 stood up instantly and leaned towards the teacher, "Just eat a little."

The teacher gave him the bowl and gave him a clean spoon. No. 44 is very obedient, and really ate a little - half a spoon.

In the end, as soon as he ate the half spoon, he fell down. Jing Baiye's eyes were completely black, and he lost his hearing and feeling. He realized that No. 44 fell into a brief coma due to indigestion.

In the first life, he could only eat nutritional cream, and he could not eat anything else, and he would fall down after eating it.

When I woke up again on the 44th, it was an hour later. The teacher sent him to the training camp when he was in a coma, and after his treatment was over, he took him out quickly, and is now holding him on the way back.

"I won't give you anything else to eat next time." The teacher said helplessly.

No. 44 had his head resting on his shoulder. In fact, he already had the strength to go by himself, but he wanted the teacher to hold him for a while longer.

Suddenly, the teacher's arm that was holding him tightened, and the completely exposed eye widened as if seeing something unbelievable. No. 44 was very strange and turned to look in the direction the teacher was looking at.

In this situation, Bai Ye could see exactly what was going on, and he felt his breathing suffocated.

The gate of the yard opened, and one of the wooden boards fell to the ground, covering it with messy footprints. The surrounding wall was splashed with the blood of some unknown animal, and a line of **** words crawled on it twisted.

——Murderer!

--monster!

——Get out of here!

……

a mess.

The door of the house hung halfway from the door frame, and the furniture inside was all smashed; the artificial sun lamp in the backyard fell, the glass shards scattered, and the land they had worked so hard to plant before dinner became It was a mess, and there was a stench of excrement.

The small earthbag that No. 44 had carefully piled up was also pushed away, and the body of the kitten was dug up and thrown aside.

He just arrived at his home for less than a day, and it was ruined.

In exchange for Jing Baiye to control his body, he had already clenched his teeth, and he would find the murderer as soon as possible and threw his bones to ashes. But now there is only No. 44 here. Just out of training camp, No. 44, who is ignorant about everything, squatted down, patted the kitten's head, and asked in a low voice, "Are you alright?" Corpse in hand.

"……teacher?"

The teacher walked out of the room with no expression on his face. He handed him the gun bag No. 44 and the torn picture books.

"There are not too many pages missing, you can stick them together." He said calmly, "I've packed my things, let's go.

No. 44 put the gun bag on his back and put the torn picture book in it, still holding the cat's body in his hand - he wanted to rebury it in a different place - as he stepped out of the door, he looked back and leaned against the wall seed bag.

"Teacher, do you want to return those to the neighbors and sisters?" he asked. "Will their house be attacked as well? Do you want to go and have a look?"

The picture book says to help others as much as possible.

"No need." The teacher said lightly.

Instead of looking for the murderer, he left here with No. 44.

……

Some of the next scenes are fragmentary, but repeat the same thing.

——No matter where they go, as long as the 44th comes into contact with outsiders, it can be as short as one day or as long as a week, and their home will be gone.

Jing Baiye watched his and his teacher's home disappear in different ways again and again. Even though he knew that this happened a long time ago, the anger in his heart swelled to the extreme, and he even wondered if this was the purpose of the mastermind behind the scenes— -Let him die of anger in the game.

Halfway through, the teacher took him to the house of a friend who also had a child from the training camp. They had a fight for unknown reasons and finally broke up.

In the end, there was really no other way, so the teacher chose to take No. 44 to camp in the wild, and made a disguise to go to the nearest market to purchase.

The market is near a residential area. This is the first time for No. 44 to go to the market. Holding the teacher's hand, he carefully covered most of his face with his hood, and looked around from such a half-concealed perspective.

On both sides are still low-rise buildings on the first and second floors. Several strings of very long light strips are hung lowly between the first and second floors. Occasionally, hawkers walk through the crowd carrying their burdens. This is a very distorted era, and some areas are definitely ahead of schedule, but because of the war, many things have returned to the state of dozens or even hundreds of years ago.

The two walked forward for a while and passed a pharmacy.

A pale and emaciated old man knelt in front of the steps, weeping and muttering something. After speaking, he put his hands on the ground and wanted to kowtow. The pharmacy clerk in front of him seemed to be taken aback by this behavior, and raised his hand skillfully. Acting as an expulsion: "Go on! You want to buy medicine even if you don't have money? What are you dreaming about?!"

On the 44th, seeing the teacher stop, he also stopped: "Are you going to help?"

The teacher shook his head slowly, and walked directly behind the kneeling old man without any further steps.

No. 44 could still hear the pleading from a distance. He wanted to look back, but felt that the teacher was holding his hand tighter than usual: "...Teacher?"

"War, disease... It's easy to kill the enemy, but there's really nothing we can do about this kind of thing, there are too many, and it can't help anyone at all..."

The teacher murmured in a low voice, not knowing whether he was answering the proposal of No. 44 just now, or answering his inner struggle.

Jing Baiye's first life's living standard and security were far inferior to the latter two worlds, but there were two things that these two worlds couldn't compare to.

The first is computer, the second is medicine.

——Don’t look at the world being devastated by war and on the verge of destruction. Before the war started, human beings conquered more diseases. Many fatal diseases a hundred years ago had better drugs to treat or control, and they were sold in the most common pharmacies. can be purchased.

The irreducible radiation pollution has led to a gradual increase in the proportion of cancer survivors, and the relative price of drugs is also increasing.

No. 44 had no idea about the teacher's mood, he shook the teacher's hand: "Teacher, didn't you say that the above will contact us at any time to give us the first task? Let's go back after we buy things, and we will get money after finishing the task. already."

Because of the continuous relocation and house demolition, the teacher's savings are running out. No. 44 wants to make money now.

"Um."

The teacher held his hand tightly, as if he was afraid that he would get lost in the crowd. They left the market after shopping, and when they passed the pharmacy again, they saw a middle-aged man with a haggard face and a high bulge on his cheek, helped the old man up, and left tremblingly with him.

"If you really want to make money, you shouldn't make money from other people's survival..."

The teacher's sigh came from his ears~www.novelbuddy.com~ The scene in front of Jing Baiye began to distort again.

[The second scene is over, the third scene is loading...]

After being born again and again, Jing Baiye patiently waited for the scene to become clear, and by the way, he thought about when the thing tied to his wrist before entering the game would take effect. The speed of time passing in the game may not be the same as the outside.

This time the loading time was a bit longer, until Jing Baiye counted to 100 in his heart, and his vision became clear again.

What he saw was a glacier towering straight into the clouds. In his hand, he was holding a rope that was wrapped around his wrist several times, and the iron hook was nailed not far from it. He was hanging in front of the glacier wall and swaying. He was no longer wearing the one-piece suit and armband, but a shielding suit.

This is……

"Number 44!"

The shout from below made Jing Baiye return to his senses. He looked down subconsciously, but did not see the teacher, only vaguely saw a black spot smaller than an ant.

With this move, he found that he could control his body.

At the same time, he also remembered when this scene happened-his first mission was to search near the northernmost border.

In his first life, he chose to jump down and return to the teacher's side.

And now, the game gave him a second chance to choose.

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