Chapter 39
Until Shen Jian woke up again, the leader never said anything to him again.
The short-lived peaceful coexistence soon passed, and when Shen Jian woke up, he had already been ruthlessly thrown out of the Wuyan Tower.
Shen Jian woke up from the ruins with backache, pulled the corner of his mouth, and did not comment on the dirty behavior of forcibly throwing people away while they were unconscious.
“Although I expressed my intention to come down and take a look in a rather obscure way…” Shen Jian was silent for a while, took a deep breath and held his forehead, the nauseating feeling of nausea rolling wantonly on the tip of his tongue.
"...But there's no need to abandon him so quickly, right?"
I was kind enough to let him sleep for two hours.
Shen Jian knew very well that the leader realized that he had probably been up for two nights in a row and forced him to sleep for a while.
But only Shen Jian himself understood that he was the same as him. In this situation, like the leader who kept silent and kept his eyes open until dawn last night, he had to continue to endure even if he did nothing, so as not to be retaliated by the nervous system.
Yes, forced. When Shen Wenyan obeyed the order and stepped into the leader's room last night, Shen Jian, who was hugged by the leader, was strangled to death by the leader.
The seemingly warm scene is actually not very warm at all.
Shen Jian: “…”
So in the eyes of their subordinates, they really became a father-son relationship, right? ! !
Then all the cadres in the tower gossiped about it with relish!
Shen Jian was very confident that as long as there was no loss of life between him and the leader, his subordinates would dare to watch them excitedly. They might even watch with a gratified and gentle look...!!
That world destroyer who only cared about his own ideals didn't care about this, but his face was gloomy!!!
Shen Jian made a painful decision to try to stay away from that brain-destroying thing after returning.
Then, he weakly turned his thoughts back.
Shen An hadn't had time to "tell" him the intelligence, and he had "no reason" to start working on the ground.
Really, I want to pull out my original self more and more, force him to work hard in front of the desk for 23 hours, and let him feel the feeling of using the brain intensively for 24 hours a day.
...wait a minute, even if it was his previous self, it seemed like it was his own job now, damn it, forget it.
Rubbing his aching forehead, the boy sighed softly, climbed up tiredly, and glanced at the prison-like scrap room next to him.
There was someone there, obviously, although he was very secretive and alert and only glanced at him twice when he woke up at the beginning, but Shen Jian still caught it.
It should be a male? In his twenties, over 25? With a certain amount of experience, and able to use high-tech weapons.
Shen Jian made a casual guess, stroking the ring on his right hand, and the veins on his forehead throbbed again.
They had already thrown him off the tower, but they didn't know how to throw him some clothes? Did they think it would be easier to get him to talk with the military uniform that was unique to the Wuyan Tower?
The young man took two steps forward, and in the increasingly eerie and quiet environment, he calmly took off a layer of his shirt, leaving only his inner clothes, and spread his hands.
"I don't have any weapons." Shen Jian spoke first, lowering his eyes, like a child who had figured out his situation and mustered up the courage to fight for his life.
The ruins were still silent, with only a small crustacean dragging unknown meat and crawling past Shen Jian's feet with difficulty, making a clearly audible sound.
The smell of gunpowder wafted faintly.
Shen Jian glanced at the empty surroundings again.
There was no shelter except for the shabby bungalow.
He repeated again: "I have no weapon, perhaps some of you can tell."
“You can come out with weapons.” Shen Jian lightly added weight to the bargaining chips.
He seemed to be talking to the air, and after he finished speaking, the whole place was still silent.
Shen Jian stood there calmly, and had the leisure to calculate how big a battle had just taken place here through the special smoke-like reactions of trace quanta.
The site was cleaned up very cleanly, with almost no traces left. There should be no people from the Annihilation Tower participating in the battle, so they don't need to use the obsolete trace quantum weapons.
Then the person who sent him down saw that this place was relatively clean and deliberately placed him here. It was reasonable to suspect that this place was deliberately chosen. Shen Jian did not believe the above. Even if he randomly picked out a cadre from the Wuyan Tower, could he not see it?
...Maybe they knew that he and the leader were "killing each other", so they thought he might be in urgent need of merit? Or maybe those people just wanted to watch the fun, but Shen Jian was more willing to believe that the leader didn't like him and specifically threw him here.
It seemed that he was looking forward to Shen Jian being unable to handle the trouble and going back to beg him.
Shen Jian twitched his mouth.
He pretended not to notice that the small window of the room was opened a crack by a weak hand.
It was quickly closed by another person.
In just two minutes, the door was pushed open, and a sturdy one-eyed man with a stern face and wrapped in a neat combat uniform blocked the door tightly and closed it with his hands behind his back.
“What are you doing here?” the one-eyed man asked in a hoarse tone, staring at Shen Jian.
Shen Jian blinked, his eyes pausing on the man’s equipment, “I don’t know, I woke up here.”
After a pause, he decided to test the relationship between the ground and the Wuyan Tower: "Do you know where this is? This seems to be the first time I've seen these."
The man didn’t say anything, as if he had made a judgment of the surrounding environment, and strode forward to grab Shen Jian’s right hand, and tore off his sleeve skillfully and roughly.
Shen Jian quickly glanced at the man, his left hand moved slightly, and a cold light emerged.
He didn't move when the man came over just now because he didn't sense any murderous intent, and he saw clearly that the man was staring at his right arm.
And... he really didn't believe that no one in Wuyan Tower followed him - whether it was the leader's side or Shen An's side.
"..." The man's face, which had been polished by the wind and frost, showed obvious fluctuations, and then he looked sideways at Shen Jian with a sigh: "You are lucky, boy, you are lucky to survive."
Shen Jian was startled, and turned his wrist, and saw a snake-shaped mark on it that was almost the same color as his skin, printed in a code form that he had never come into contact with.
Shen Jian pursed his lips, lowered his eyelids and asked, “What?”
The man did not answer him, but continued to check his muscles and loaded weapons. Shen Jian gently moved his left hand, calmly deformed and shrunk the dagger and hid it under his fingernails.
"Congratulations on your return to the human world." The man said without even raising his eyelids. "You are the medieval experimental subject No. 0995. Your number is really early. It's not easy to survive until now."
"Okay, come with us." The man stopped and looked at Shen Jian, "I'll explain it to you later, but if you stay here now, you will die. They will turn back and kill you soon. They let you down just to test how long you can survive in a bacterial and viral environment."
The man said, "Let's go to another place and I'll take you away."
Shen Jian followed the man forward blankly like a child deliberately spoiled by the upper class, and asked timidly in a low voice, "Where are we going?"
The man was packing his things. "In the Northern Theater, at General Xu's place."
Shen Jian’s tense body relaxed.
Xu Yinmo, he believed that he would not participate in this crazy plan of destroying the world.
There were six children traveling with Shen Jian. A mercenary brought a child who was barely over fifteen years old.
When Shen Jian stood at the inspection gate of the Northern Theater, he noticed something he didn't want to notice.
Some of the children brought by the mercenaries had marks of the Wuyan Tower on their hands.
He was silent for a while, then pulled the man who had one eye closed and asked, "Why do some people have different badges than me?"
The mercenary relaxed as soon as he reached the inspection point, tilting his head and tapping his earphone.
Hearing this, he even casually raised his hand and touched Shen Jian's head: "That is the mark of Wu Yan Pagoda. Although the outside world has always believed that Wu Yan Pagoda was also involved in the human experiment, we just don't want you to think so."
The man opened his gray and blurred eyes, looked into the machine that detected his identity through his pupils, and glanced sideways at Chen Jian.
"Come in."
The man opened his mouth silently and mouthed, "The Admiral will be waiting for you inside."
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Shen Jian thought he was very obedient and walked to Xu Yinmo's office, calculating two quantum formula activities in advance in preparation for the next conversation.
In any case, the Wuyanta military uniform on him was still a little too conspicuous. Perhaps it was because of this that Xu Yinmo called him.
Then he saw Shen An was also inside, and when he heard the door open, he smiled at him gently.
Shen Jian:?
He paused, turned his head and looked at Xu Yinmo who was sitting next to him with a stern face.
Is this the military district's office? Shen Jian took off the ring on his hand and put it in a silver-white box beside him and sealed it, thinking calmly.
Xu Yinmo waited until Shen Jian finished this set of actions before he gently clicked his tongue and continued to nitpick: "Are you sure? This is that guy's child. If he finishes playing with it, then we are all done."
He looked at Shen Jian slowly again, and just as he was about to nitpick, he saw something from Shen Jian's expression and dress.
Xu Yinmo was silent for a moment, his mind uncontrollably reasoning out how Shen Jian relied on his acting skills to get here innocently and well-behaved, and how much he had gotten out of the mercenary who brought him here.
He couldn't swallow or spit out the sarcasm that was stuck in his throat.
Finally, the purple-haired man snorted, gritted his teeth and skipped the sarcasm, "Chen An, explain to your little Majesty."
Shen Jian's eyelids twitched, and his vision went dark. He forced himself to clasp his palms to calm his embarrassed mood, and asked weakly, "What?"
Shen An smiled and said, “In fact, the self-defense corps and the four military regions on the ground do call the boss that.”
"Your Majesty," Shen An said softly, "...Your Majesty the Tyrant."
Shen Jian found a chair and sat down, his eyes slightly out of focus.
He tapped his toes on the ground with a bit of empathy, "…or don't. I will stop working if you call me like that."
Also, why is it Your Majesty, and not Your Highness?
Isn't this an indirect acknowledgement of his identity? Xu Yinmo.
He must have gotten the information about what he did in the tower in advance.
Shen Jian glanced at the purple-haired man with a mocking smile on his face, and felt sincerely that he was difficult to deal with.
The Xu Yinmo in his world was not as, uh, arrogant as he is now.
But he needs Xu Yinmo...
...'s army.
"This is an absolutely safe place." Shen An shrugged, his graceful jaw tightened, "The boss doesn't have the authority to access the ground network grid, so he can't track us here."
"Now we can have a good talk."
Shen Jian said nothing, leaning back in his chair and looking at the two of them calmly.
He was a little uncomfortable with the atmosphere of the three of them being on equal footing. Even if it was only for a short moment before the confession, it wouldn't work.
Something aggressive was surging in his heart, and Shen Jian lowered his eyes nonchalantly, "Then I'll ask an exception, okay?"
Although the boy's tone was questioning, his eyes clearly said otherwise.
Xu Yinmo raised his eyelids, looking a little bit unbelievable, "Me?"
The boy had obviously glanced at him just now.
Shen Jian hummed: “Why do you want to cooperate with Shen An?”
Xu Yinmo paused, leaned back in his chair with his hands folded across his chest, looking a little irritated. "Good question. Why do you want to cooperate with Shen An?"
A question that just happened to be stuck at the bottom line. Going a little deeper would be a secret that could not be revealed now, but this question was enough for Shen Jian to guess the direction of their operation.
It was clearly a setup to force him to leave first, but Xu Yinmo couldn't help but laugh for a while.
"Honestly, I'm really looking forward to the confrontation between you and that guy."
Shen Jian choked.
You Xu Yinmo, you also want to make fun of him, right?
Xu Yinmo replied in a submissive manner, "It's nothing, kid. If you were in a disaster that was big enough to destroy humanity and lived to the end, you would find out."
Xu Yinmo thought for a moment, "You will find that everyone is kind. They will do whatever it takes to keep their last child alive, even if they know it is meaningless."
"People always unite very well at the beginning and end of a disaster, which is very touching."
Shen Jian stopped talking, looked at Shen An, and nodded to indicate that he could start.
Shen An smiled innocently, "Thank you for still looking at me, I thought you were attracted to Xu Yinmo."
"How are we any worse than Xu Yinmo's ragtag army?"
That's why you took the initiative to win him over.
Xu Yinmo sneered, "Shut your mouth, Shen An."
Shen Jian still didn't say anything, but his posture was obviously much more casual, and he held his chin expressionlessly and looked at the two familiar yet unfamiliar subordinates.
When no one realized it, Shen Jian took control of the situation.
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