6.22 New York's exiles(1/2)
Wu Chen burst into pieces in his heart.
Wu Chen could no longer imagine how many sins hidden in that mysterious red house and how many sin flowers were bred.
"At the beginning, we had a lot of girls." Perhaps because of understanding what Wu Chen was thinking, Dotti spoke slowly with her old voice: "Every bed had its owner. At that time, we were all very young and curious about everything. It was easy to open our hearts, trust someone, and form close friends. We cared for each other and grew up together... Later, fewer and fewer people, and more and more empty shops. The remaining girls of us would get up on time and squeeze a long toothpaste on the toothbrush of each empty shop owner. Although no one had used it, until one day, I was the only one left in the red house. My best friend... was buried last night. Do you know what the shape of the toothpaste that had been dried?"
"..." This monologue full of time was so terrifying that Wu Chen was shocked. Although he did not mention the word "death" from beginning to end, every word was bloody.
Wu Chen opened his mouth, he didn't know what the shape of toothpaste was dry.
"Well, it's like a dead caterpillar. The originally smooth body will peel. Then it falls off layer by layer, piled up a small piece of lead-white powder." Dotti said to himself. There was an inexplicable light in his eyes.
"Some of us always think that this dry caterpillar will one day resurrect from the ashes and turn into a beautiful butterfly." Dotti ended his memory in an almost magical tone.
Wu Chen understood a little: "So, toothpaste is actually the cocoon of the dead companion... of the soul?"
"The cocoon of the soul..." This sentence successfully interrupted Dotti's thoughts. After thinking about it seriously, Dotti gently raised his head, with a warm flash in his eyes: "A very interesting metaphor."
Logically speaking, as a chaotic and kind pluralist under the glory of human supremacy, Wu Chen should have been extremely repulsive of Dotty, who was in the evil camp. However, after hearing her chatting for so long, Wu Chen did not feel any resistance.
why is that?
Wu Chen seemed to have already had the answer at this time.
Wu Chen thought of the queen bee, the king of bees in nature.
After a queen is born, she will first bite the candidate queens who are still in cradle to death one by one. If two queens are born at the same time, they will bite all the remaining queens who have not yet been born, and then decide the winner. And so on.
Is there any guilt here?
No.
Because they are bees, emotions are not as advanced as humans.
So, as the last queen of bee born in the Red House, Dotti and Sister Widow, feel guilty?
There must be.
However, how much guilt they bear depends on how the "alternative queens" they killed look at, how they perform, and how they feed back to their last living companions.
Before they die, will they cry, beg for mercy, and wail?
Wu Chen felt that they might struggle in pain, blush, and even shed tears silently, but they would never beg.
Survival of the fittest and survival of the fittest may be the supreme law that girls living in red houses have long known.
However, even under the cruel jungle law of the Red House, there is still a trace of the only remaining human nature.
Just as every girl who killed her companion would squeeze a toothpaste for her dead companion early the next morning.
It is precisely because of the soft heart of the otaku who saw this only trace of human nature that Wu Chen did not refuse to sit with Dotti and listen to her memories of the past.
The problem is here.
Why did the widow want Wu Chen to see her?
Find a suitable listener, go to her or her widow's wish? Save or kill? Or just confession before death?
Wu Chen was completely unable to grasp the open task of Sister Widow.
However, thinking of what Dotti said, squeezing a toothpaste for his dead companion, Wu Chen suddenly had an idea.
He stood up gently, and under Dotti's gaze, he walked into the bathroom that separated the bedroom and the living room. Through the hazy frosted glass door, Dotti heard the man's loud smear. This was a sound that could only be made by peeing at the water stored in the toilet. In fact, if he peed at any toilet wall, the sound would be much smaller.
These details that civilized people should pay attention to, Wu Chen, who is known as the owner of the moon, did not even notice?
Dotty doesn't believe it.
Obviously, Wu Chen deliberately made such an embarrassing sound.
Is it just to show an insult to her? Because after listening to the story she told, I couldn't bear to resist with a loud urination?
Dotty doesn't think it's like either.
After Wu Chen, who was relaxed, walked out of the bathroom, Doti still couldn't come up with the answer.
After a brief silence, Wu Chen spoke: "Why did Natasha ask me to see you? I may have found the answer. I just heard your story. Before Xiao Jie, I felt that your biggest regret in your life is that you have no choice. You are always kidnapped by power and do some work that you cannot say. However, after Xiao Jie, I suddenly felt that you actually have it. And you and your companions have always done this. So, goodbye, Dotty... sister."
"Goodbye, young man." Dotti realized after watching Wu Chen get up and walk out of the room. He did not have the hearing of aging with his body. He followed Wu Chen out of the courtyard and closed the door casually before interrupting the contact.
At some point, the soap opera was staged endlessly. Dotti picked up the sweater again and started knitting skillfully. Suddenly, he thought that Wu Chen had not flushed the water after stool, so he sighed and stood up to walk towards the bathroom. He covered the toilet lid from a distance and moved the old-fashioned handle. As the whirlpool was washed away, there seemed to be everything about Wu Chen. His words, his breath, his facial features, and even his visits, everything about him.
It was not until the sound of water injection in the water tank disappeared and the float flicked gently. Dotti slowly opened Chi Mu's eyes. He held the outer edge of the bathtub and turned around hard. His eyes subconsciously passed the dressing table on the wall opposite the toilet, and suddenly he condensed.
A new toothbrush filled with toothpaste is inserted diagonally into the transparent glass cup.
The blue and white toothpaste is shining with a crystal-like luster, like a delicious candy. Against the backdrop of the slender metal toothbrush full of futuristic beauty, it exudes a seductive magic.
Click!
Dotti didn't even have time to reach out to pick it up, tears were already falling heavily.
Yes, she has always had a choice (can you understand this paragraph? Savor it carefully).
Before Wu Chen was transmitted back to the White Swan by laser light, the smart phone had already rang.
The widow's avatar appeared immediately.
Wu Chen touched it up casually, and only the widow's breathing was symmetrical in the receiver.
"So, is this a multiple-choice question about fate?" Wu Chen spoke gently.
"No. Thank you, you did better than I thought." The Widow's purpose was obviously not clear about Wu Chen's arrival. That feeling was like a life-saving straw that was urgently ill and was holding on to.
"Doti... was diagnosed with ovarian cancer a long time ago. However, she refused surgery and continued to use drugs until now..." The widow finally revealed the secret.
"Didn't you find some special medicine for her?" Wu Chen thought of the gh325, the spider web lady, who could sustain her life. This should not be a problem for the widowed sister.
"Yes, she's been injecting a special medicine called Infinite Formula."
Unlimited recipe (ininityormula)!
When it comes to this magical potion, we must mention the former director of SHIELD, Nick Fury (Ni Pants Rhy). The secret wall guard and the peeper.
Nick Fury was originally an ordinary soldier. During World War II, his left eye was injured by a grenade during a mission. The injury was exacerbated by a lack of drugs. When he was in danger, Professor Bertholdsternberg injected him with a drug called Infinite Formula to successfully control Nick's condition.
Unlimited formula can delay the aging rate of various functions of Nick's body, giving him an extremely long lifespan and peak physical fitness. In the late World War II, Nick Fury joined the CIA. He later served as the supreme commander of several institutions, the most well-known of whom was the Director of S.H.E.L.D.
However, this magical potion called Infinite Formula has a fatal weakness: once injected, it needs to be used for a long time. If the injection is suddenly stopped, the body will age at an extremely fast speed.
In fact, Wu Chen’s first contact with Nick Fury was not in Iron Man. It was in a horizontal old game "The Punisher" in "Arcade Simulation Classic Collection".
There are only two characters in this game, and they are bound to the main and secondary joysticks. The main operating lever controls the protagonist Punisher (Puni Shooter) who is wearing a tight suit and a huge skull pattern on his chest; while the secondary joystick operates in green overalls and always has a pipe in his mouth, the famous Nick Fury.
So, in Wu Chen's memory, Nick Fury has always been a handsome white uncle. Later, I suddenly discovered, what the hell is this?
It was not until I read the comics that I realized that in some parallel worlds, Uncle Nick can also be black (Marvel, do you still have any stance? Marvel: The character is purely fictional, we don’t take a stance).
Wu Chen sighed: "So, your purpose of joining S.H.I.E.D. is to get unlimited formula from Nick Fury?"
"It's not all." Sister Widow did not deny it. Obviously, obtaining an infinite formula was an important reason why she chose to join S.H.I.E.L.D. As for whether it was a decisive factor, according to Wu Chen's idea, it should not be.
The ultimate answer is to seek justice and justice (Soviet: Isn’t it just that I am not right? Marvel who couldn’t help but quietly wiped his sweat: Yes, yes, yes!).
"Anyway, thank you." The widow said last.
"No need..." Wu Chen had not thought about what to say, and the phone had already hung up. He called again and found that he was not in the service area.
No?
Wu Chen rolled his eyes in anger. I just wanted to ask why ovarian cancer is unwilling to undergo surgery!!
Returning to the White Swan, Wu Chen took the high-speed floating ladder and arrived at the panoramic science experiment cabin on the lower deck.
Through the panoramic cabin at the bottom, Wu Chen could see the Statton Island under the clouds.
Many beautiful spiral circles have appeared everywhere in the island. These seemingly irregular spiral circles, which are like the cross-section of termite nests, are all the bases of skyscrapers. Nanoblasts are constantly building interesting microblocks at a terrifying speed.
The debate about whether everything on Staten Island is true has completely subsided. Everyone understands that the island, which is incredibly poor but is 2.5 times larger than Manhattan, is emitting amazing vitality.
Many people began to ask about the possibility of buying a Shidao skyscraper through various channels, but none of them got a clear answer. So, smart real estate developers began to quietly sell the real estate they held in their hands. As long as New York was involved, Wu Chen would let Su Yueming take all the money.
In this way, even the smartest Wall Street bankers began to doubt what Wu Chen’s true purpose was.
Do you really want to build a Statton Island similar to New Hong Kong, so that Manhattan will be completely forgotten by history?
Or is it just a trick to build Shi Island, as many conspiracy theorists say, to buy Manhattan, or even the entire New York?
If it is the first type, Shishima's changing changes will be very reasonable.
If it is the second type, it would be correct that Su Yueming would eat a lot of real estate in New York!
However, when both situations occur at the same time, many people can't understand it.
Statton Island is constantly building (oh oh oh ~ don't stop), and New York is constantly buying and buying. Betting on both sides is spending a lot of money. Am I crazy or crazy or crazy...
If you want to know the answer, you must stay with you to the end!
Let’s see which one can really hurt Wu Chen!
As a result, with the fuel of Wall Street, real estate developers began to sell out New York real estate in large quantities, and generally prices higher than the market.
Su Yueming didn't blink and ate all the food.
The more you throw, the faster you eat. The higher the price, the more exciting it will be for the beauty Su to have.
To be continued...