Chapter 64 Super Villain (VII)
When Shen Yan was called by the person in charge to go live, he guessed that he might be in danger, so he got himself some equipment such as a mechanical exoskeleton.
Now he is as strong as an ox and can fight with Valen for a few moves, not to mention that he is facing a natural person who is suspected to be the same as him and has not been transformed.
Ana Shen pointed the gun at him, "Why are you the only one here? Where are the others?"
The man's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he tried to shrink back, his eyes dodging as he said, "They will be back soon, you'd better..."
Ana Shen interrupted him: “I treat you as a friend because you and I hit it off right away, but it may not be the same with others.”
The muzzle of the gun pointed at the man; the cold, hard steel made him shudder.
"Maybe I'll kill one by one, and I might accidentally kill you. Do you accept that?"
The man looked at Ana Shen's expression carefully, trying to find any bluffing on his face, but Ana Shen just smiled at him, "My friend, I have no ill intentions, I just want to ask you some questions. Be honest, it will be good for both you and me."
His life is tied to someone else's waistband. This person looks like a pervert. If he obeys, he may have a chance of survival. The man is desperate:
"I am personally responsible for this laboratory. No one will come here."
Shen Yan untied the restraints on him, the man loosened his arms and asked tentatively: "Well, what do you want to ask?"
"You are from the Red Star, right?"
The man's breathing stagnated, his pupils constricted, and he immediately denied, "What Red Star? Sorry, I don't know, you got the wrong person."
This series of reactions actually made Ana Shen certain of his situation.
The Red Star people do not abuse technology, so they do not have rectangular data interfaces on the back of their heads.
There are too few natural people in this world. In order to facilitate the reception of information, most people are equipped with interfaces at birth. Blaise, as a noble former Mobius, also has one.
Ana Shen was just trying it out casually, but she didn’t expect it to come out.
“Don’t be afraid, I’m looking for you.” Ana Shen patted the man’s shoulder, pointed the gun at him with one hand, and grabbed his wrist with the other hand, asking him to touch the back of his neck.
There is no interface either.
The man was stunned.
Ana Shen sighed and said, “I am also a Red Star person. I heard that there are people like me on the island, so I couldn’t help but come here to look for them. I didn’t expect that you and I are so destined to meet, and I found them right away.”
The man withdrew his hand and asked cautiously, "What do you want to do?"
Ana Shen: “Find a companion and go back together. Black Star is too difficult to survive.”
The man's eyes turned red, he took a step back, leaned against the wall and sighed, "I can't go back."
Ana Shen had a vague bad feeling in his heart, “Why?”
"Which batch are you from?"
Ana Shen did a lot of homework, so he said naturally: “Ten years ago, the 0932 batch. My parents brought me to Black Star, and the two of them were assassinated. I was the only one left, and I barely survived until now.”
The man sighed, his eyes showing pity, "Three years ago, Red Star built its own protective barrier. Even if you know the coordinates, without proof, if you appear within their jurisdiction, you will only die."
Shen Yan: “…Is that so.”
Ana Shen forced a smile, appropriately showing a bit of distraught.
Nine parts acting and one part truth.
There was very little description of the Red Star in the original book. He speculated that star coordinates were needed to go to the Red Star, but he didn't expect there was such a setting.
It's not a big problem.
At least I know I need a voucher to go to Red Star.
Shen Yan calmed down a little, and spent a few more minutes trying to get the man to talk, trying to find some useful information about Red Star.
Unfortunately, this buddy didn’t have much to explain and just kept reminiscing about the Bobo Shrimp Sticks from his hometown.
It tastes a million times better than Momo brand.
After questioning to the end and confirming that this man had an empty foundation, Ana Shen knocked him out, put him away, and left a message on his terminal.
Said he would keep his identity as a Red Star man secret.
Then retrace your steps and return to the scene of the attack.
The scene was a mess with potholes, and many staff members were quickly shuttling back and forth to fill in the gaps. Shen Yan appeared without making any noise, and those who were busy working did not notice it.
Ana Shen swaggered out of the military base.
It's getting dark.
Ana Shen put his hands in his pockets, looking at the setting sun gradually disappearing on the horizon, and slowly sorted out his thoughts.
The certificate should be obtained from the people in District 1.
Now he only knows Ruan Zhixian, who is from District 1.
He is about to run away, so of course we can't ask him for anything.
Where can he find someone from the same district who is obedient and willing to cooperate with him?
Paradise Island might be a good opportunity.
As the leader in mechanical research, Paradise Island is directly under Area 1. It has no power tendencies of its own, but subtle changes have occurred due to the different people who manage the military base.
When problems arise on Paradise Island, and the problems are so big that other districts cannot solve them, District One should send people down.
The two largest forces on the island are the old school representing biological transformation and the new school representing mechanical transformation.
If they were to fight...
The terminal vibrated, interrupting Ana Shen’s thoughts.
It's Farson.
[Mom, I’m in so much pain, I might die.]
【(Location)】
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About five kilometers away from the military base is the living area that Paradise Island later built to accommodate tourists who stay on the island for a long time. In addition to hotels, there are also bars and other entertainment facilities.
Neon lights are shining, and the sounds of music and cheering and chatting fill the streets, making them very lively.
There were always performances on the street during this period, and Ana Shen stared at the terminal, passing through the crowded crowd, and kept approaching the coordinates sent to him by Farson.
At the entrance of a dark alley, remote and far away from the crowd, Ana Shen stopped.
There were several piles of garbage in the alley that had not yet been dealt with, thrown on the ground in a mess. The smelly water seeping out of the broken black garbage bags was winding on the ground, and an unpleasant smell rushed to the nose.
Farson was lying in the dirty garbage dump. Among his limbs, only his blood-soaked right leg was left, and the rest were missing.
The electric arc at the interface jumped out with a snap, illuminating half of his face where the skin had been peeled off and the metal underneath had been twisted and deformed.
Ana Shen paused for a second, then quickly stepped forward, dug Falson out of the garbage, and picked him up.
Very light weight.
Falson’s eyelids lifted weakly, and when he saw Ana Shen, he said happily:
"It doesn't hurt when my mother holds me."
Ana Shen said nothing, while contacting the emergency personnel on the island, he dismantled the exoskeleton, took off his coat, and stopped Farson’s bleeding.
Falson’s voice gradually became weak, and he looked at Ana Shen more peacefully than ever before, “Mom, do I love you enough?”
Ana Shen still remained silent, tearing the strips of cloth and tying them hard on Falson’s legs.
Falson insisted: "Mom, am I worthy of all your love? Please love me, mom, and let me have all your hobbies to myself?"
Ana Shen stuffed his mouth with the remaining cloth and said expressionlessly, “I’ve never seen a dying person who still has the strength to be hard. Falson, you’re awesome. You tricked me?”
Falson paused, then lowered his eyes shyly and whispered: "...I didn't mean it."
"You did it on purpose." Ana Shen pinched his chin and shook it, "Next time you deliberately make yourself like this, I will tear you apart into a human pig and hang you at the door as a doorbell. Do you understand?"
Falson was stunned for a moment, and the intact half of his face flushed. "I understand."
She quickly raised her eyes to look at Ana Shen again, and her voice became even quieter, “Mom, you are so bad, you scared me.”
He doesn't look scared.
Like expectation.
Ana Shen shifted his gaze, not expecting him to really listen to what he said.
Even after being corrected so many times and told not to call him mom, he still finds every opportunity to do so.
bother.
The ambulance from Paradise Island arrived quickly and carried Falson in very efficiently. The medical staff asked Shen Yan if he wanted to watch their repair process. He could also replace Falson's parts during this period.
Considering that Farson at least performed well in the aftermath, Ana Shen did not refuse, stayed by the operating table throughout the whole process, and bought him a new prosthesis worth three million on the spot.
An hour later, 65 percent of the new Farson appeared.
Perhaps because he noticed that Ana Shen was soft-hearted at the moment, Falson was much bolder today, and more stubborn than usual. He hugged Ana Shen's waist and refused to let go, saying that he wanted rewards and love.
So he slept with Falson tonight.
They also agreed that if he found that Farson was not honest, he would kick him out on the spot.
Farson agreed happily, and unexpectedly, he did not bother Ana Shen much when he went to bed at night. He just lay beside him obediently, staring at him, as if he was afraid of disturbing him, and even his breathing became much lighter.
Shen Yan pretended not to see it, closed his eyes under the gaze that seemed real, and really fell asleep.
In his sleep, he felt something lightly touching his cheek.
There is nothing else besides this.
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I made an appointment with Ivy to kill her husband today.
The first auction before the exhibition officially began and lasted for five days, selling some items that were not so expensive compared to the after-auction.
In the box, Ivy was surrounded by several good-looking people, who served her cautiously.
She generously offered to give two to Shen Yan, but Shen Yan waved his hand and refused.
Ivy didn't force her way next to him, but just glanced at Valen who was next to Shen Yan, and then quickly looked away.
The plan is actually very simple.
Connie is very cautious, and it is not easy to kill him, but the devil is always one step ahead. Shen Yan has three powerful weapons, Blazevalen and Falson, in his hands. According to the clues provided by Ivy, he easily found Connie's consciousness backed up in the database.
Deleted.
Changes in the database will be notified to its owner as soon as possible. After the deletion, Connie contacted Ivy immediately. Ivy did not hide anything and said directly that it was her own fault and that he should come and kill her if he had the guts.
The thing Connie fears least is provocation, but he is really afraid of death.
He has too many enemies, and every second he spends in Area 8 is unsafe. It is only because Ivy's biological laboratory continuously produces his clones that he will never die.
Now that his consciousness in the database has been deleted, he is truly dead and there is no way to resurrect in a clone. He was furious, but he temporarily suppressed his anger and summoned a group of his brothers to the island to participate in the performance.
At least on the island, Ivy was the only one who wanted to kill him, so the danger was greatly reduced.
He was fully armed, almost dressing himself up as a mobile arsenal, and then he appeared in front of Ivy cautiously.
Then he was hammered to death by Valen.
The exhibition was still in full swing, and the auctioneer displayed each item on the big screen, passionately describing their functions.
Customers raised their signs and raised prices, and the scene was very lively, but the excitement could not be heard in the box where Ana Shen was.
There was a strong smell of blood in the box.
The source of the smell was the bodies of Kony and Kony's men.
There were sofas on both sides, with Ana Shen sitting on the left, Ivy sitting on the right, and in the middle were Connie and Connie’s little brother who were beaten to death by Valen.
Weapons were not allowed during the exhibition, but there was no regulation on how many people could be brought, so Connie decided to use the human wave tactic.
However, no matter how many people there are against Valencia, it will be useless.
Ivy lit another cigarette. This was the third one he had smoked since Connie's death. He looked stunned, as if he couldn't believe that the person who had tortured him for so many years had actually died like this.
The cigarette was half burned, and Ivy finally spoke, her voice inexplicably hoarse, "Thank you."
Ana Shen: “No need to thank me, it’s just an exchange of interests.”
"How many clones do you want?"
Ana Shen: “Two, me and Valen.”
Most of the cigarette on Ivy's fingertips had burned, and now only a small section was left. She stared at the cigarette butt and said, "I need to take a sample. It will take about half a month to make it."
Ana Shen thought for a few seconds and replied, “It doesn’t matter, there’s still time.”
Ivy gradually came back to her senses and realized that she was really free. She looked at Ana Shen with a smile, “Baby, do you want anything else besides this?”
"That's enough, thank you."
Ana Shen stood up, and Valen followed suit.
Valen, who had just killed so many people, had blood and sticky human tissue all over his body and face, but his expression was indifferent, even gentle.
Because Shen Yan said that he wanted to make a clone of him and himself.
Ana Shen didn’t lie to him.
I really want to get away from Ruan Zhixian's surveillance with him and take him away with me.
Valen followed Shen Yan closely.
Ana Shen borrowed the staff bathroom in the auction house, and after washing off the blood on her body with Valen, she returned to the Ant Hotel.
As soon as he entered the room, Valen couldn’t wait to hug Ana Shen from behind, burying his head in his shoulders and neck, and complained a little unsatisfiedly: “There’s still half a month left.”
Ana Shen: “It’s fast enough. The clones I made before took the shortest forty-five days.”
Speaking of this, Valen thought of the photo of Shen Yan, who was torn into pieces and had no complete body. His heart felt like it was punched by someone and he felt a little depressed.
But when they thought that they would be able to get rid of this situation in half a month, they felt much better.
"Where are we going after this?"
Shen Yan knew that Ruan Zhixian might be listening, so he openly shared his fake escape plan, "First, get a clean identity, and then go to the sea for a trip. Any place will do. What's important is not the location, but you and me, the two of us."
Valen's ears turned red as he savored the last six words in his mind.
You and me, two people.
Ana Shen held Valen’s hand and added, “Husband, be good and obedient and don’t ask me why I did anything on the island, okay?”
Valen, who was completely obsessed, nodded without hesitation.
Ana Shen made a list in her mind and silently crossed out Valen.
Solved.
The best one.
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On Paradise Island, which is fully monitored, Shen Yan felt that it was still unlikely to hide from Ruan Zhixian's eyes and escape.
Especially the part about uploading consciousness.
All consciousnesses are uploaded to the database developed in Area 1. Someone at Blaise's level can easily hack into the database and delete someone's consciousness, so Ruan Zhixian can naturally do the same.
As for the clones in the previous cult stage, Shen Yan did not upload the data.
The bodies were controlled by some of his rather psychic dogs.
They cannot speak human language, but after professional training, they can at least manipulate those bodies and drive them out like a car.
The three clones did not die at the hands of those who tried to assassinate him. It was because he pretended to be the assassin and killed himself with the dog's consciousness.
The body is dismembered, and a part is taken away each time. It is frozen using technological means, and after thawing, it is indistinguishable from fresh meat.
The blood at the time of his death was prepared many days in advance.
That’s why they can deceive people and make it look real.
But this time it was different.
Ruan Zhixian was watching him too closely, and there was no one who had a grudge against Ruan Zhixian to try to corrupt him by flattery.
There are very few resources at hand, so it is impossible to carry out an easy dimensionality reduction attack, so we can only start from another aspect.
After Ana Shen settled Valen, he went downstairs to find Blaise.
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Blaise is not a person who likes to go out. He is a homebody. During the three days on the island, he had no intention of going out and stayed in the hotel to rest.
When Ana Shen knocked on the door, Blaise had just finished patching the new program, and when he heard the noise, he quickly went to open the door.
No one would knock on the door except Ana Shen and room service.
And room service had come half an hour ago.
It’s Shen Yan.
Ana Shen, who was outside the door, was holding snacks and beer in his hands. He lifted them up and showed them to him, “I came to drink with you, do you want to drink?”
Blaise turned sideways, let Ana Shen in, and said indifferently: “If you don’t come to me again, I almost forgot what you look like.”
During the three days on the island, Ana Shen had been busy with other things, and had not had any emotional contact with him except asking Blaise for help.
If Valen and Falson hadn't served as the control group, Blaze wouldn't have had any emotions.
Ana Shen laughed, pressed the back of his ear, revealed his face, and moved closer to Blaise, “Look now, look more, don’t forget it.”
Blaise smiled a little, pinched his face gently, then after a few seconds he returned to his serious and cold look and let go.
Ana Shen and Blaise sat on the floor, their backs against the bed, and randomly turned on a movie, with snacks and wine spread out on the floor. They often did this when they lived together before.
Today's movie is a romantic comedy, with a handsome man and a beautiful woman. They met over a cup of coffee, and their relationship warmed up amid constant misunderstandings and their resolution, and finally they successfully walked into the marriage hall.
Blaise didn’t talk much, and most of the time it was Ana Shen who took the initiative to bring up the topic, but Blaise listened very carefully and responded to every word.
The tension in the desert seemed like a dream.
The atmosphere was so relaxed that it seemed like they were still friends.
friend.
A friend you can kiss.
A friend full of sexual fantasies.
What on earth was Ana Shen going to do? He really couldn't understand.
Blaze stared at the male and female protagonists in the movie, watching them kiss in the church, then turned his head and looked at Ana Shen.
Ana Shen didn’t seem to be very good at dealing with this kind of overly corny plot. He grimaced as he watched it, as if he was moved, but also as if he felt embarrassed. He covered his face and watched through his fingers.
Blaise pinched his chin and applied a little force, revealing the tongue ring on the tip of his tongue.
3.
No one had kissed him today.
Blaze, who was satisfied with this, gently kissed Shen Yan's forehead, badly destroying the "friend" atmosphere that Shen Yan tried to create, and said bluntly: "Shen Yan, I want to kiss you."
Ana Shen paused, and her expression became a little sad when she looked at him, but this emotion was fleeting.
He closed his eyes and acquiesced to Blaise's request.
Blaise tortured him deliberately, kissing from his forehead to the tip of his nose, and when his lips were about to reach the end, he suddenly moved away, mainly to bite his chin.
Not heavy, just a little itchy.
It was not until Shen Yan's entire face was kissed by him that he finally mercifully ended the delicate and torturous kisses and kissed Shen Yan's lips.
Shen Yan's lips were very soft. He gently touched Shen Yan's lips twice with the tip of his tongue, then slowly parted his teeth, inserted his tongue into his mouth, and attacked the city and pond.
Ana Shen was not very proactive, and even dodged a little. When Blaise's tongue tip came over, he quickly pulled back.
Blaise tightened his hand holding the back of Ana Shen's head, and the tip of his tongue stopped moving obediently, allowing him to suck on it.
The kissing lasted only five minutes. When Shen Yan was asleep, Blaise could kiss him for the full ten minutes, but now that Shen Yan was awake, his subjective initiative was too strong. In less than eighty seconds, he turned his head away, panting.
Ana Shen wiped the saliva from their mixed saliva on his lower lip and sighed helplessly, “Blaze, you sucked a little too hard, and it made the tip of my tongue numb.”
Blaze's eyes darkened, and he leaned back to look at Ana Shen from a wider perspective, “Alan Shen, I've said it before, I'll let you use me, if you have anything to say, you can just tell me directly, you don't have to be nice to me.”
The young man opposite, whose lips were shining after being kissed by him, was startled, then frowned and looked at him seriously.
Not knowing what he found on his face, Ana Shen’s eyes softened again, and he supported himself with one hand, leaned over and kissed his cheek, and said softly: “Don’t be angry with me, princess.”
Maybe it was because he drank some wine, and the alcohol made him say many things that he didn't dare to confess to Shen Yan in his heart without any disguise:
"I'm not angry, and I'm not a princess, so don't try to coax me."
Ana Shen still smiled, his pure black eyes reflected his red face, "If I don't coax you, who else can I coax? Classmate Xiaobu is angry and has a bad temper. He keeps saying "use me, use me", as if all the friendship in the past has been burned to ashes."
After saying this, he immediately sat further away, picked up the wine jar, knocked the half-remaining jar of wine on Blaise's, and drank the remaining wine from the base of his thumb.
Ana Shen raised her head, and a beautiful line formed from her chin to her neck to her collarbone.
After drinking, Ana Shen looked at him again, smiled slightly and said, “Sometimes I wonder, if I hadn’t done anything to you that day, would it be good for us to be together like this.”
Blaise listened to every word Ana Shen said, and heard every word very clearly, so clearly that these words entered his ears, and were sent to his brain through the ear canal. His brain immediately boiled, and every organ in his body became unfamiliar and boiling hot.
But he was very cultured, and didn't show it on his face. He still said calmly: "I don't know what you are talking about."
Shen Yan's fingertips accidentally touched Blaze's hand. Blaze bent his fingers and moved back a little, about two centimeters away, and Shen Yan quickly followed.
Not accidentally.
Blaise took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and turned to look at Ana Shen again, his expression could even be described as cold.
"I told you, you don't have to please me. It's my business if I like you. I..."
She didn’t say the rest because Shen Yan kissed her again.
He straddled Blaise, cupped his chin, and kissed him softly and delicately.
This time the initiative was in Shen Yan's hands. Blaise wanted to dodge and retreat, but all the organs and cells in his body were trembling at Shen Yan's initiative, and he couldn't even lift a finger.
He didn't even have the wit to calculate the time.
At the end, a thin silver thread appeared between their lips and teeth.
Blaise’s eyes were red, and he looked at Ana Shen steadily, holding his waist, his voice slightly hoarse.
“Alan Ana…don’t be like this.” Blaise said, “I will really take it seriously. Don’t give me any hope, okay?”
An emotion that he didn't understand flashed across Shen Yan's face quickly, and Blaise even thought he was dazzled because Shen Yan's eyes were so affectionate.
But he said nothing, didn't answer his question, just rubbed the red and dry corners of his eyes.
"Want to watch another movie? I haven't seen enough."
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