Chapter 3 the third part

5. Urban legends The clinking of the dice stopped. "Life is like throwing dice. You never know what time it was rolled until you see it." I pressed my hand on the dice cup and said. Liu Er uncovered his dice cup, glanced at it, and said, "Good card." I smiled: "Even if you see it, you may not win. Call first." I gently lifted the corner of the dice cup, and the six bone dice lay quietly inside. "Four six." "Five four," I said. "Five and six." "Six four." "Six six." Liu Er called up without hesitation.

"Then seven and six." I thought about it and said. Liu Er smiled: "Open." He only has two sixes and I have three.I lost this game. "Your deceit is very good, you tricked me in." I said. Liu Er started rolling the dice again. "What zodiac sign are you from?" I asked him suddenly. "Twins." "It's a very complicated constellation. Usually the outer side is very different from the inner side." I slowly moved the dice cup, and the dice rolled and bumped in the small space. "Ok?" "Actually, I came back at noon yesterday."

Liu Er suddenly raised his head and looked at me. "You don't know, because I didn't go in at all. I put a video camera on the opposite side of the door. That little thing worked for four hours yesterday afternoon." Liu Er stared at me, vaguely saw his throat roll a few times. "Beige plaid T-shirt, blue jeans, short hair, about 1.8 meters tall, really nice figure, is she a model?" Liu Er lowered his head and stared blankly at the dice cup. "This time...you won't say that the camera saw it wrong, right?" It is of course extremely disrespectful to a friend to use a pinhole camera to monitor the door, but Liu Er deceives the front, and there is no reason to accuse me of anything.

Six ears remained silent. He didn't know what he was thinking. Are you thinking about what to say to me, or are you going to keep silent to the end.Perhaps he would get up and go back to the dark room. The atmosphere condensed little by little. The fluffy and curly fur on Liu Er's body was pulled down and stuck to the skin. I hesitated whether such a showdown was appropriate, and finally decided that it was time for him to give me an explanation.Otherwise, you can only ask him to leave here.As a friend, I've done enough. Feelings need to be maintained by both parties, love is like this, and so is friendship.

Six ears still did not speak.I sighed in my heart, took a look at the dice cup, and said, "Four ones." Liu Er opened the dice cup and looked at it for a long time. "Yesterday at noon, if you finished installing the camera and went into the house to take a look, you would find that there was no one in the house." He took the dice cup aside, five ones, one four, absolutely good cards. The corners of my eyes twitched involuntarily.Liu Er stopped after saying this, but I didn't rush to ask him.I think he has made up his mind to say something. Liu Er suddenly raised his head and grinned.It was the first time I noticed that his teeth were so white.

"What time did your camera record? After four o'clock? You came back at half past six. When do you think that beautiful woman left?" I shake my head. Liu Er laughed more happily: "If your camera can record for a longer time, you will find that no one has gone out until you come back!" "What?" I was so surprised that I blurted out, "She was at my house all night yesterday?" I looked around, where could she be hiding, in a closet? "She's always there." I stood up suddenly, pressed my hands on the table, and stared at Liu Er who was sitting upright.He is still smiling.

I am the master here.Thinking of this, I sat back in the chair. The hair on Liu Er's body began to fluff up again. Hell, that's not fluffy! It's like a wind that I can't feel is blowing on Liu Er's body, and the black hair is dancing! He stood up slowly, every black hair on his body was wriggling, probably millions of them, spread out in all directions. Only then did I realize that these hairs are by no means the length I thought they were. Normally, each hair must be twisted, twisted, and folded. Now, as if they had been ordered, these thin guys rushed to stretch themselves, and quickly crossed over. The distance between me and Liu Er is more than one meter, extending to the tip of my nose.

At this moment, the creature on the opposite side has no human feeling at all. I don't know how to describe it, an octopus with a million tentacles? This is definitely a very exciting fright. My body suddenly leaned back, and the large group of black hairs was about to cover me. What the hell is this? I couldn't help but poke the black hair with my hands. This subconscious action waited for me to react. It was too late to take it back, and I screamed in my heart. Fortunately, those hairs that spread all over the world stopped in front of the tip of my nose, as if they were just trying to scare me, they retracted another foot, letting my hand wave in the air.

"Did you see her?" a voice in the center of countless tiny tentacles asked me. A mass of hair became outlined, and soon a black woman's face emerged in midair.This face is composed of countless hairs arranged and even intertwined. In a breath, this black face changed color, and those hairs were like a chameleon, turning this face into a normal person's skin color. The face slowly retracted and stuck to Liu Er's face.This is a woman's face with distinct features and sharp edges.A woman with such a face should have a heroic spirit, but now, this face is embedded in the black hair, which reminds me of a spider with a human face, and I can't help feeling chills all over my body.

This face is still smiling. I was speechless in shock, but it wasn't over. The hair no longer flutters, forming a human-shaped cocoon.A cocoon with a beautiful face.The cocoon undulated, adjusting its shape, and then, starting from the neck, it changed color. In a few seconds, a complete woman appeared. A woman with the beautiful curves of a model, a woman completely naked. "I've been there all the time." He said, walking to the center of the living room, his nipples trembled slightly, as if he wanted me to fully see this miracle. Lively and fragrant. If I hadn't seen the scene just now, I'm afraid I'd already be drooling.

Taking a deep breath, the stagnant brain began to turn around reluctantly.Is this the result of the 2.4% difference? Deep breathing helps to calm the mind.Although it was like a nightmare, Liu Er didn't seem to lose his mind, nor did he intend to harm me. "It's a perfect way to change. I think you can change into another suit." The woman on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly and said, "As expected of a reporter who has had so many bizarre experiences." While speaking, his face and shape changed again.The computer special effects made by Hollywood with tens of millions of dollars are not as amazing as what I have seen with my own eyes. A white T-shirt and jeans, and the six ears from the trip to Fujian are back. The only difference is that they are a little fatter. "It looks much more pleasing to the eye." I said as I stood up and looked at him: "How did you do it?" I reached out and touched Liu Er's clothes and trousers, and then touched his arm.The touch is a bit strange, but the clothes are better, the skin is not as smooth and elastic as normal people, like some kind of fabric. "It doesn't feel like it," I said. Liu Er wryly smiled: "It just looks like me, if it feels like me, I'm really a monster." I looked at him strangely: "Don't you think you are not?" As soon as this was said, the atmosphere seemed a little cold.I was slightly startled, seeing that Liu Er's appearance had become normal, so I didn't choose what to say.Before finding out his current psychological state, it's better to stimulate him less. "If Sir D were here, he would definitely reach out and say 'Welcome to the world of inhumans'." I smiled and said, "Since when did you have this ability?" "Speaking of it, it happened when you went to Shunchang for an interview." Liu Er sat on the sofa and began to tell the story of this mutation. The whole morning, Liu Er sat in the bedroom, and it was sunny outside, but this was meaningless to Liu Er, because the room was always drowsy. I don't know if the scraper has become blunt, or my hand strength has weakened.In the past two days, Liu Er felt that the hair on his body became more and more difficult to shave, and each hair was so resilient. The hair on the palm of my left hand has been shaved twice, but it has not been completely shaved. It is not like the first time, just gently sweep it against the skin.Liu Er was suddenly furious, stood up abruptly, and slashed at his hand fiercely. Blood seeped out slowly. The wound was not deep, and it was only a shallow mark with such force.Looking at the spatula thrown on the ground, Liu Er frowned.Is the knife really blunt? Liu Er bent down and picked up the spatula, he wanted to see how the blade was. He froze. The light coming in through the little gaps in the curtains shone on the sharp edge of the scraper, creating a dazzling brilliance. The blade is still sharp. Liu Er was not stunned because of this, he recalled the action just now, threw the spatula on the ground again, bent down, and straightened his right hand. That's right, if you don't bend your legs, you can't pick up the knife, but remember that you obviously didn't bend your legs, and you just picked it up casually, and you got the knife. The scraper was less than half a foot away from the finger, and Liu Er grabbed it in vain. Suddenly he realized that he had grasped the knife in his palm again! The first thing that Liu Er thought of was actually the telekinesis in martial arts novels.How did you do it yourself? Opening the palm, the knife lay there, the handle sunk in the thick hair on the palm.Holding the spine of the blade with his left hand, he lifted the spatula, and the strands wrapped around the handle slipped and loosened smoothly, and retracted into the palm of his hand. In an instant, a certain door deep in the body vibrated and creaked open. It was an indescribable feeling, a realization that slowly flowed into my heart, as if suddenly, I found that I had a hand that I had never used before. In the next two days, Liu Er devoted himself frantically to the study of "them", while the scraper was naturally thrown far away. This is a difficult and exciting effort. When Liu Er spreads out his palms and looks at the hair on them, like tall buildings rising from the ground, slowly rises up, and finally stands straight, it is as hearty as a new life . If "they" are described as hands, this newborn hand is thousands of times more dexterous than the original two hands that were endowed with lofty significance in the history of evolution by humans.So even though it is a part of the body, it is by no means a matter of overnight to fully master it. When I returned from Fuzhou and asked Liu Er to cooperate with X institution for treatment again, he was just like a newborn baby, deeply immersed in new toys that can turn out endless tricks, completely ignoring my words. "Before you told me about the 2.4% genetic difference, I already knew that I was different." The corners of Liu Er's mouth curled up into a mocking smile: "I often read fantasy novels on the Internet, and many protagonists Being struck by lightning gave me superhuman abilities. No matter what I was struck by, I have changed. The change is not as bad as I imagined. I have realized that I am not human gone." The white tail finger picked apart the silver foil of the cigarette case, and the sharp nails fiddled lightly, and a three-five jumped out.The cigarette tapped on the coffee table, and then he put it in his mouth.The lighter in front of me turned over and suddenly flew into his open palm. The silk spit out by his spiderman is so thin that I can't see it at all. Blue smoke slowly overflowed from Liu Er's nasal cavity.I can't help but admire, this is really a delicate shell. "If you can choose, there must be countless people willing to become like you." This is not a compliment. Every child dreams of becoming a superman, but what awaits them is the ordinary and helpless life. "What about you?" Liu Er looked at me with interest. "Only with ordinary people like us can you show how different you are." I smiled: "Besides, I don't have the right to choose." "I do not have either." Liu Er didn't seem to care when he said this.In fact, on this mask, I don't know what expressions are real. "Are you fully used to it now?" "I've been adapting. Maybe there are surprises I haven't discovered. When I made a hair as hard as a steel needle, I never imagined that I could walk on the street like a normal person." "Then how did you find out that you can do this?" If you want to be more surprised, I am even more amazed by Liu Er's transformation ability, which is better than that of the people in the sea. "When I feel like a ghost." "Evil?" I frowned. The middle of Liu Er's forehead suddenly protruded, and one pointed horn protruded, dark black, and then slowly turned dark red, the color of blood coagulation. "When I looked in the mirror, I saw the hair all over my body writhing under my control, and suddenly felt disgusting and horrible. I stopped all those things and stuck them to my body, not a single one of them Tilt my head. But I still don’t feel like a human, but like a ghost in the nether world. If there is a horn on my head, I will look more like it.” The cigarette butt was extinguished in the ashtray, he crushed it again and again, and a small part of his body twisted and fell to the side of the glass jar, black wreckage was everywhere. "Just make yourself more like a ghost, so there must be horns, and I want to get out the horns." Liu Er clenched his hands into fists, and rubbed his thumbs against his index fingers. "There must be horns. Those little things work very hard. I spent a lot of work, and the horns came out." His hands relaxed, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. I breathed in a little bit of cool air. Liu Er pointed at the tip of the horn with his right index finger and gently rubbed it: "I didn't expect it to be so beautiful. When I looked in the mirror, those little things were so fine that I couldn't tell that the horn was made of them." Yes. I thought again, it would be more similar if the horn was cyan. Then I found that its color was getting lighter a little bit. Of course, in the end, I think the best color is red, just like it is now." "And then you thought you could use that to make yourself look like a normal person?" I don't want to continue on this "ghost" topic. "Yes. Although it is a hundred times more difficult than conjuring a horn." "But I still don't understand how you can do this." I looked at the white T-shirt and jeans, and I couldn't describe it vividly: "The original hospital report said that the number of your pores increased by 200%, but now it seems obvious More than that. There are millions of hairs on your whole body, look at your current appearance," the more I said, the more incredible it became: "Skin, clothes, pants, shapes and colors are all different, and each hair has its own function. How can you control them at the same time, it is very difficult for normal people to draw a circle with their left hand and draw a square with their right hand, I don’t know any creature that can do this.” A troubled look slowly appeared on Liu Er's face: "When you say this, I think it's weird when I think about it. But I don't control every hair as you think. How should I put it..." Liu Er obviously just started to think about this question, he frowned, as if comprehending while organizing his sentences. "It seems that there is a row of switches in my body. I just need to find this switch and turn it on. For example, there is a switch that changes the color. After I find it, I slowly realize which angle it turns to and what kind of switch it will come out. Color, just remember it. This is the memory of the body, once you remember it, you will never forget it.” "Body memory?" "Well, whether it's changing the color or directing them to do this or that, there is a process of familiarization at the beginning, which is wonderful. It's more like taking back something that belongs to you bit by bit." Liu Er squinted his eyes, looking quite intoxicated. I noticed that the current Liu Er is very easy to immerse himself in his own world. His emotional description of his situation, I do not quite understand.In fact, I didn't expect to fully understand what happened to him.But there is one thing I must know. "What have you been doing these days?" I feel like there's something else he hasn't told me.If it's just because you haven't been in the sun for too long, why do you go out with a different image?Does he have a transvestite? "Shopping. I just discovered how pleasant it is to go shopping. There are so many people walking around, but I never imagined that there is such a strange person among them. I always think that if I suddenly change back to The original look, how wonderful their expressions are." "Uh……" "There are also some incidental fun." Liu Er was a little proud, but also a little mysterious. "What is it?" I didn't guess at all, his mental state was already a little abnormal. He suddenly returned to his ancestors, his spirit wandered on the verge of collapse, and then he gained superhuman abilities.During this violent ups and downs, the psychology must be deformed and distorted.Even if he gets used to the new identity in the future and regains his normal mentality, it will definitely be very different from before returning to his ancestors. "Don't you think that the law and order in Shanghai has improved a lot recently?" "Public security?" I couldn't figure it out. "Urban legends, do they say so?" I froze all of a sudden.This world is really a dream.But with Liu Er's performance just now, my psychological endurance has become much stronger. "It's you?" "Of course. Only me, only I can create this urban legend!" Six ears couldn't help laughing.Very presumptuous laugh. Tall, with similar skills, a lone ranger, skilled, invulnerable, and the gender is different every time, it turned out to be six ears. Many people said that this group of Lone Rangers had practiced hard qigong, but Guizi Tang's statement was closer to the truth.Needless to say, the strength and toughness of these mutated hairs on Liu Er's body is far superior to that of ordinary hair, so it's not just a piece of "silkworm armor". There's no need to ask him why he did it.He must think he's a real-life version of Spider-Man and The Flash.He, a different kind, wants to become an immortal legend in the human world. Now, I'm afraid it's just the beginning. I sighed and said, "You must uphold justice in the dark." With a restrained smile, Liu Er nodded: "Yes, you think it's wrong?" I don't want to say that all criminal acts should be punished by the law. He can't listen to it. The current Liuer must think that his actions advocate justice that the system cannot touch.Of course there is great danger in substituting individual will for law, but that's not what I'm really worried about. This world is made up of various rules, some rules are visible and some rules are invisible. Whether seen or not, rules are rules. But Six Ears is breaking the rules. There are also rules in the corners that the law cannot touch.Destroying them so briskly, one day they will gnaw at rocks. Moreover, in my impression, there is no so-called "non-human" who likes to show off so much. The reason why their world is called the dark world is because they always hide in the shadows. Is this the rule of the dark world? If the dark world is exposed to sunlight, the world originally in sunlight will be messed up. "I just thought it was dangerous." "Dangerous?" Liu Er laughed: "There is no danger. My little guys are the best weapons. I can make them as hard as steel needles and stab them from any angle. My eyesight, hearing and physical strength are what they used to be." Many times, in fact, those little guys don't need to go out, no strong man can stand up after being punched by me. I tried it, and I can jump more than ten meters high, and when I jump down, spreading my hair can increase air resistance. Don't think that I just go out during the day. Many times when you fell asleep, I jumped directly from the window and came back through the window. The French spiderman who climbed the Jinmao Tower last time is nothing. If it is not so inconvenient during the day, The camera you installed can't catch me." I was surprised, Liu Er's ability is more amazing than I imagined: "You are only a short distance away from Superman." "Fly?" Liu Er's expression moved: "I can really try to see if the little things can hold up. But I'm afraid I have to wait for them to grow, they grow too slowly now. Well, after a while, I can open enough wings. At that time, maybe I can go to the church and become an angel." The possibility of flying makes Liu Er very excited. Hell, isn't this the Seventy-Two Transformations of Monkey King?I suddenly thought of. And six ears can change more than seventy-two kinds, he can change whatever he wants. "To what extent can your body deform?" I couldn't help asking. "It depends on how long the small thing is. Like me, things with a diameter of three to four meters can be changed. But I can't make it smaller. I don't know how to shrink bones. Now I can feel muscles and bones more and more clearly. And the existence of blood, if you try your best to control it, you can shrink a little bit, maybe you can make yourself a few centimeters shorter, that is the limit. So it is inconvenient to pretend to be a woman, it is too conspicuous." "So... what are your plans for the future?" "Plan?" Liu Er was stunned this time. "Since you are not going to be treated, have you thought about what to do in the future?" Liu Er was asked about this result before I asked, he is now in the frenzy period of getting new toys, and he has no plans for the future at all.I asked him just to hope that he would calm down. There is no savior in this world, and he doesn't know where his own path is. "Do you want to be Spider-Man forever? You must know that the police are looking for you, and soon you will be turned into a criminal." I continued. "General criminal? Why!" Liu Er yelled. "You killed someone, didn't you?" "I killed rubbish, they deserved to die, and besides, I didn't deliberately hit hard, I didn't control it..." "You killed people." I stared at him, and his eyes started to turn red. "This is not the world of martial arts novels. Even if you hurt someone, the police will arrest you, not to mention someone has already died." "Oh, then are you going to call the police?" Liu Er stared at me, breathing clearly. I shook my head secretly in my heart, his mood was too unstable. "I just want you to know that this road is not easy to walk." I said calmly. "I'm sorry, I..." Liu Er realized his slip of the tongue. "I have always regarded you as a friend, so I hope you can think clearly." "Thank you for your reminder, but those policemen can't find me. What do they rely on? I don't have fingerprints, it's useless to take photos, and no one can follow me." Liu Er said with some complacency : "I like this city, I want her to be cleaner, so I help her remove some dirt. I will stop when I think it is almost done, and then I will think about it carefully, what should I do in the future." "In this case, you have to be careful. Even if the police can't find you, those vicious people are not easy to deal with. What you met before can only be regarded as ordinary hooligans. I think you have made many people unhappy. If you go on, I'm afraid you will encounter danger." "Those garbage, native chickens and dogs, are not enough for me to beat with one hand." Liu Er dismissed it. "I know you're not afraid of knives, but what about guns, can you withstand bullets? Although China's gun control is very tight, and Shanghai's law and order is good, but gangsters are not guaranteed to have such a ready one." "The gun..." Liu Er frowned slightly: "I haven't tried that, maybe it can withstand it, maybe it can't. I know, I will be careful." I can only say that, as much as he can listen to. "Bang", a stack of RMB was thrown on the table. "Rent." Liu Er said. I frowned and pushed the money back. "It's ill-gotten gains." Liu Er smiled and collected the money without forcing me. In fact, I don't understand why he still relies on me, he can go anywhere in the world.Strictly speaking, I counted as harboring a felon, if caught, I might go in, no matter what, I can no longer collect stolen money. What makes me feel a little more at ease is that the order for the series has not yet been released. The urban legend was unfolding right under my nose. Every night, Liu Er told me what he did today and how the process was. His storytelling skills improved day by day, and he was about to catch up with me.In the afternoon of the next day, I listened to Yang Hua's interview in the newspaper office. Many people heard it loudly, but they didn't know that the original story in my stomach was ten times more exciting. "Sometimes I wonder if there is a need for gray forces to exist." Liu Er was thoughtful.I think he must have seen something, heard something. "It's a simple one, and the Mafia in Italy also played an active role." Liu Er smiled: "No matter what, a wash is always necessary. I have already begun to figure out the way of these forces. I am going to start tomorrow." What he meant was... "You don't want to be the godfather of the underworld, do you?" I glared at him. "That's a good idea." Liu Er laughed. Seeing my sullen face, Liu Er waved his hands and said, "It's just talking, I haven't thought about my future path yet." He doesn't know that I'm not a righteous envoy who regards the underworld as enemies. Those who can really be the godfather of the underworld must have something worthy of my study and even respect. But he—Liu Er, compared with his strange and extraordinary ability, his psychology is too immature.Let alone the godfather of the underworld, he is just an ordinary gangster who has a much deeper understanding of the world than he does. No matter how huge and strong the giant wheel is, let a child drive it, and it will hit a rock at one point. "What are you going to do tomorrow?" I asked. "Tomorrow night, I will report the results to you. Good night." Liu Er walked into the bedroom. tomorrow? How far is he from the reef? 6. Meteor "What's this?" Liang Yingwu made a V with his fingers. "victory." "Don't think too much about it." "Oh, it's two." Liang Yingwu sighed: "These are two fingers." I looked like I was defeated by him: "Lengmian, please don't play such a mentally retarded game, the world has become so complicated because of people like you." "Hey, please don't call people casually." "Ha, but I think it's very suitable. Oh hehehe, look at it." Liang Yingwu hurriedly lowered his head, his face turned bitter.Just now he was busy making gestures, a fly circled in front of him for a few times, finally made up his mind and landed on the half bowl of cold noodles that he hadn't had time to get rid of, and crawled hard along the noodles. "Boss, have another bowl!" My eyes popped out immediately: "I thought you had almost eaten enough, why don't you gain weight with such a big appetite." Liang Yingwu pointed to his head with his finger: "The energy consumed by a laborer is always unimaginable for a laborer like you." "I see, one finger." I squatted at a strategic height and directly despised him. A mysterious cold noodle restaurant opened in an alley near our unit, yes, that’s the name.There are only cold noodles in the small shop, all kinds of cold noodles, there are more than 20 kinds of ingredients laid out in one word, absolutely delicious.Liang Yingwu heard me say it several times, and finally rushed over to try something new this noon. "Here comes a bowl of Qijian's cold noodles from Tianshan Mountain." The fat man in the waiter's voice was deep and thick enough to sing a bass, and he slapped his noodles on the table imposingly. The noodles with seven ingredients are called Qijianxiatianshan, but the noodle customers can't choose which seven ingredients to use, and they are only happy with the thin man who makes the noodles.So the Qijian that Liang Yingwu ate this time is different from the Qijian just now, the same is delicious.In order to prevent noodle customers from misunderstanding Cheng Qijian Xia Tianshan, vertical banners of the menu are hung on the wall. If it is Baxian Jumping Sea Cold Noodles, it will be more expensive, and so on.Originally, it was only until the 11th Naked Man. I speculated that the boss had limited culture and couldn’t think of new words, so I told the fat man in the waiter about Jinling Twelve Guesses and Thirteen Too Full.As a result, there were two more vertical banners on the second day, and I also received 20% off VIP treatment. "You see, this is how spiritual civilization is transformed into material civilization." I said to Liang Yingwu. Under such circumstances, it is not surprising that I have the urge to nickname Liang Yingwu. "The highest level of nicknames is puns. I used to have a leader who read a Ph.D. whose surname was Tian, ​​so everyone called him Tian Bo. Later I realized that it was not Tian Bo, but Tian Bo." "What's the meaning?" "Tian Boguang's abbreviation, do you know?" Liang Yingwu shook his head. "That's someone who stands at the pinnacle of the flower-picking world. He hasn't even read a masterpiece of surrealism. I'm speechless." "Fart, today you talk too much, and you are still speechless! Then why are you punning on the cold noodles?" I giggled and said nonchalantly: "I'll find you a code in the food industry, whether it's tough and elastic or cold noodles. What a quality, you have to learn from cold noodles." The new cold noodles of cold noodles have been reduced by half.He stopped talking and asked, "Have you finished talking nonsense?" "It's over." "You can't understand why the six ears can control so many hairs at the same time. You don't think the human brain can handle such a complicated job, right?" "My computer will be terribly slow when several programs are running at the same time. Although the human brain is very mysterious, it is not so strong." "You just saw me hold up two fingers. That's right, but do you know how these two fingers are held up?" Such a simple question, when I wanted to answer it, I didn't know where to start. "How do your muscles move, how many things are affected by this movement, do you know?" "This……" "You only see that you move two fingers. In fact, for this movement, there are countless billions of tissue cells performing their duties, and none of them will make a mistake. But this does not mean that your brain has to directly direct so many tissue cells. " "You mean, the six ears don't directly direct every hair?" "Yeah, I think his brain is just saying what to do, and the nervous system automatically executes the order, arranges the right hair to do the right thing. But that's it, it's amazing enough. It represents all the hairs on his body With the nervous system, the tissue composition is quite different from ordinary hair, and the brain also recognizes this newly added huge system. This series of changes is really a miracle in the history of biology. The most incredible thing is that all these The changes in the world actually happened spontaneously!" "Yes, if he is willing to cooperate with your research, I don't know how many new discoveries will be made. It's a pity that he is very satisfied with himself now, so he doesn't want to come." Liang Yingwu sighed, obviously what I said hit his heart. "Okay, I've reported the matter of Liu Er to you, and when it happens in the future, you can't let the police trouble me." Liang Yingwu wondered, "What's the use of telling me?" "I don't believe that you will not report the truth to Agency X. In the end, Agency X is considered official. Even if you are not like the police, rushing to arrest Liu Er and bring him to justice, you still want to control him." Liang Yingwu smiled wryly: "You think too much, maybe the higher-ups want to control everything, but there is no such ability. For example, Lu Yun, is there nothing we can do if we are different? However, maintaining a good relationship is necessary. You find an opportunity to talk to him and let him get in touch with the organization. Of course not to use him as an experiment." I nodded: "Give it a try, but he is quite wary." Liang Yingwu had finished drying the cold noodles, and put his hand on my shoulder: "Little comrade, you must pay attention to the way you do things." I slapped his hand away: "Cold noodles have to look like cold noodles. Who do you learn from in no time?" "I just learned a little bit from you." Liang Yingwu looked at my open hand and smiled maliciously: "This time it's clean." I quickly looked at my shoulder, but luckily, there wasn't really a salty pig's foot print.I raised my eyes and saw the vertical banner of "Seven cheap down to the Tianshan Mountains", and I muttered to myself: This noodle is really good, and it will be cheap immediately after a bowl and a half. At four o'clock in the afternoon, people around Yang Hua's seat swayed from time to time, and gods from all walks of life came and went many times, looking forward to his empty chair. The daily Yang's storytelling has not started broadcasting today, and the protagonist has not reported back to the agency yet.A few days ago, he came back at 3:30 at the latest. "There must be a sudden development." Devil Tang said. I said nothing.But I probably guessed the reason in my heart. At 4:20, Yang Hua finally appeared in the lobby of the news center. Under the watchful eyes of a dozen people, he turned on the computer and quickly typed the title on Word: The latest development of Shanghai urban legend: the mysterious man drank bombs the night before! Sure enough, I sighed in my heart. The onlookers became excited all of a sudden, and asked what happened. "The specific situation is not very clear..." Yang Hua often started with this stupid sentence, which shows that the popularity of the Municipal Bureau is really tight, and it is difficult to find out information.However, his manuscripts are always written in a decent manner, clearly and logically, as if he knows the inside story, and he doesn't make up so much that he is accused of professional ethics, which definitely reflects the profound skills of an old reporter. "The mysterious man was ambushed last night, this time he is a super burly muscular man, over two meters tall." "Another one popped up." "At a construction site on Longming Road, a total of more than 130 people participated in the attack, and at least half of them were skilled in karate, taekwondo or other martial arts." "Even the police didn't catch the shadow of the mysterious person. How did those people ambush them?" Zong Er had a clear mind and immediately asked a very crucial question. "It is said that a pickpocket group that was broken by a mysterious person a few days ago was affiliated with a certain force. The head of the pickpocket fainted when he was beaten to death to intimidate the mysterious person. As a result, he is still in a severe coma in the hospital. The mysterious person followed the clues Looking for troubles with the forces behind the pickpocket group, unexpectedly he was well-informed, and a younger brother present spread the word, and after thinking about it, he guessed that a mysterious person who claimed to be a messenger of justice would come to his door in the past few days, and a large number of people gathered to wait and see." "The results of it?" "That muscular man is super strong. He didn't panic at all when he was surrounded. He took care of most of the people in just a quarter of an hour. But he didn't expect that someone had a modified pistol and shot him in the back. According to the shooter It was said that a big hole was punched in the back, and everyone who saw it was stunned, they didn't expect this gun to be so powerful." “啊！”林大美人掩口轻呼。 “照理那神秘人是受了重伤，可他中枪后反而突然发飙，一下子把枪夺了过来，一拧就弄断了，剩下的人在两三分钟里，一半死了，一半重伤。”说到这里，杨华脸上露出困惑之色。 “这件事连警方都没弄清楚，好像他用了某种神秘武器，很多人像被几千根细钢针射了个对穿，死状极惨。但这种武器没留下一点痕迹，先前被打倒的人，也没见到这武器的样子，只看见有的人被打了一拳，身上就喷出血来，还有的人明明没被拳打到，神秘人只是在他身边掠过，就喷着血倒下了。” 连我在内，所有人都听得直吸冷气。 “更有更妖的，现场鉴识专家工作到今天上午，依然没有找到神秘人的血液，也就是说他被枪在背上开了个大洞，只留了极少的血，或者甚至没留血。弹头没找到，相信是留在了身体里。还有个人说他看见神秘人背上的枪伤后来又愈合了，不过警方认为他太紧张看错了。另外还有件怪事，从现场留下的足迹看，这人的体重不会超过一百五十斤，可是从他的外型看，至少也该在一百八十斤以上。之前的现场分析里，也都有神秘人体重过轻的现象，可这次差的最夸张。” “这绝对不是正常人。”鬼子唐很肯定地说。 “警方对此也相当困惑。”杨华点头说。 “这是一个超人家族。”鬼子唐接下来的话就引来一阵嘘声。 我悄悄地退出来，走回自己座位。 昨天六耳的确受伤了。 我看着他是怎样闭着眼睛，凭感觉用伤口附近的毛发，像舞动的软镊子一样，把弹头从背肌里夹出来，痛得他手都在颤动。 弹头只嵌进肉里约三分之二，还留了个尾巴在外面。之前他用毛把伤口紧紧地裹住，那个人没有幻视，看起来伤口的确快速愈合了。 伤并不算重，用酒精消过毒，六耳就把伤口“缝合”了。据他说，他的恢复力很强，上次手上的割伤只一天就好得差不多了。 现在他知道自己真的挡不住子弹。 其实在那人开枪前一刻，六耳感觉到了背后的危险，那似乎是野兽的直觉，几乎在子弹射出的同时，他就绷紧了背上的肌肉，指挥附近的毛发结了一层又一层。 可还是没有用，子弹的高温让前几层的毛发一碰就烧焦了，后面几层临时组成的防线稍稍挡了一下，还是被弹头钻进身体。 这样看来，就算是早有准备，在近距离也很难挡住这种手枪的射击，更何况还有太多威力更强，射速更快的枪。 受伤的六耳怒不可遏。 他完全听不进我的劝告，他甚至等不及把伤养好。 “敢伏击我的人，就要准备好付出代价！”他咆哮着，让我担心墙壁的隔音效果是否足够好。 “他们有枪！” “我不会笨到第二次停下来被打，凭我的速度他们根本瞄不准。” 那一刻，他像个被忤逆的暴君。 早上起来的时候，他伤口已经结痂。我出门的时候，他告诉我，准备下午出发，去倾泻他的怒火。 “毒瘤必须被铲除。”他这样说。 唯一对我作的妥协，如今静静地躺在我的裤子口袋里。 希望我不会用到它。 走在小区里，天色渐暗。 拎着两份八仙跳海冷面外卖，摸钥匙极不方便，从进电梯就开始摸，到了房门口手还在包里抓瞎了好一阵。 屋子里没开灯。 我关上门，叫了一声，没人应。 六耳未归。 我心里有些不安，希望他没事。 今天他挟愤而去，恐怕下手不会留情。从杨华那里，我知道六耳昨天中枪之后，杀了不少人。昨天他没有告诉我这些，他只是在展现他的愤怒。 或许死的人罪有应得，或许他们只曾为小恶。但六耳对人性命的轻贱，让我心里不舒服。我已经想好，如果他今天平安归来，就让他搬到别处去住吧。 到了八点半，我已经把一份冷面吃完，六耳还没回来。 他的手机已经不用很久，没有可以联系上他的办法。 莫非真出事了？ 他枪伤未愈，如果再被枪击…… 而且前天的事之后，曾无往而不利的神秘人在子弹面前受挫已经不是秘密，有心多备几把枪的话…… 我坐在电脑前开了好些网页，却没有心思浏览，站起来，在屋子里来回的走着。 的确，我对他的做法想法不甚认同，但显然他还是拿我当朋友的。真要有事，我绝不可能坐视不管。 时钟已经指过九点。 我摸出口袋里的一卷纸条，展开。 钻出出租车的时候，脸上几点冰凉。开始飘小雨了。 眼前是一座富丽堂皇的大酒楼。 我再次看了一眼酒楼的名字，没错，就是六耳昨走前写给我的那座。 这是就他今天的目标，也是那股势力最重要的据点。 我向门口走去，门童笑脸相迎。 “先生一位吗？” “我找朋友。”我示意已经有人在里面等我吃饭，谢绝了引路，自己往里走。 这家酒楼的生意不错，已经快到夜宵时间，还有一半的桌子上有人吃饭。 我扫了眼一楼大堂，顺着楼梯走上二楼。 六耳几天来的表现，让我知道他的性子比从前偏激了很多。这次最后肯告诉我要去什么地方，内心深处只怕也没把握，为自己留了条退路。 这酒楼规模极大，地段又好，可见老板的实力。六耳真要出事，单枪匹马我怎么救法？ 从二楼走到三楼，又到四楼，我装作找人的样子，心里却越来越疑惑。 我所看到的一切迹象都很正常，四楼还有几家在办婚宴，以六耳前几天的声势，不管是否平安离开，一定是闹个天翻地覆的啊。 通往五楼的楼梯上竖了块“顾客止步”的牌子。我刚往上走了没几步，一位服务小姐就拦住我。 “先生，上面两层是办公区。” 就是这上面了。I thought to myself. “我有个朋友喝醉了，转了遍找不到他，会不会跑到上面去了？” “我没看见有人上去呀。” “兴许是趁你不注意的时候晃上去的，我这朋友一喝醉就爱耍酒疯，我得上去瞧瞧，别砸坏什么东西。” 我刚走了一步小姐又把我拦下来。 “一定没往这上面去，就算我没注意，这上面也有保安呢。你那朋友要是真在上面耍酒风，早就被扔下来啰。”小姐笑盈盈地说。 我有些无奈地随着小姐往下走，这地方硬闯可不行，而且一定有监视器，再找借口多半会引起注意。 “听你的口气上面的保安可够狠的呀，看来是没人敢在你们这儿捣乱的了。”我试探着她的口风。 “反正我在这儿做的这大半年里是没见过有人来捣乱的。再说好好的吃饭谁没事要来捣乱呀。” 看样子这服务员并不太清楚上面两层待的是何许人。 大半年没见过有人捣乱？也就是说今天下午没出过什么事情，更肯定的一点是没有过枪声，否则下面楼层的服务员不可能不知道。 我慢慢走出酒楼，心中疑云越来越重。 难道六耳没有来过？ 那他去了哪里？ 心里闪过一个念头，别等我回到家的时候他正在看电视吧。 六耳只抄了这么个地址给我，现在我还能去哪儿？ 回头看看灯火辉煌的酒楼，线索断了，我心里涌起无力感。 绕着酒楼附近再转转吧，发现不了什么就只能回家干等了。 还是小雨，风却大了。我迎着风，好像有什么东西被吹到了脸上。 我抹了把嘴角，是根头发。 我随手一甩，这根头发又细又长，粘在手上，甩了好几下才甩掉。 这完全是下意识的动作，等我意识到什么，那根头发已经消失在风雨里，再也找不到了。 Where did it come from?我前面并没有人啊。 我四下张望，最终视线落在不远处的电线杆上。 一张下半身还贴在电线杆上，上半身在风里招摇的纸。 这是城市里随处可见的“牛皮癣”——简易广告招贴，多是性病治疗或贩卖假文凭。在这张纸上，有些许黑丝飘动。 我快步走近，一把将广告撕下来。 十几近一米长的黑发插在薄薄的广告纸上，从上面的痕迹看，最初上面至少有上百根，已经被风吹走大半。除了六耳，还有谁会在这种地方干这么高难度的事？ 意识到这是六耳留给我的信息，我立刻端详起纸上的广告。 这是张再普通不过的承办假文凭的广告，留了个“张先生”的手机号。 这张先生当然不会和六耳有什么关系，那么六耳把毛发留在上面的意思？ 这张纸的纸质不太好，被雨水打湿，已经有些残破了。特别是下半部份。 我抬起头细看电线杆，原先贴着广告的地方好像有些白痕，但不太清楚，也不像是字。 wrong! 刚才这张广告是上半部分脱落，而我撕下来之前，下半部分还贴在水泥柱上。我几乎完整地把广告撕了下来，照这样看，如有残破也该是先脱落被风吹着的上半部分，可现在的情况是…… 看过纸上的残痕，我仔细地把这张广告再贴附到原先的位置，和上面的白痕对应起来。 像是有人用一把钢锥，在纸上划了个右转弯的箭头。 当然不会是钢锥了，我清楚地知道，这把锋利的锥子，一定是手上这些毛发组成的。 我顺着箭头的方向望去，离十字路口还有很长的距离。 沿途我一直留意四周，小心不要错过六耳的标记，到了十字路口右转，直走到下一个十字路口，都没有发现新的记号。 再怎么走？往前，还是向左转，亦或向右？ 或许是六耳留下的记号被风雨吹掉了？ 想到这点，我突然意识到，要是我晚来半小时，恐怕酒楼前的这个记号也看不见了。六耳真要作记号的话，为什么不做一个保留时间长些的？ 一个答案在心里浮起来：他没有这个时间。甚至，他已没有这个力气，只能匆匆为之。 我不再往前走，掉回头，查看有没有被我错漏的地方。 经过的几根电线杆上贴着的广告我都凑近看了，没有曾被毛发穿过的痕迹。 心里愈发地着急，抬着看看挂在路口上方的交通标志，突然想到，会不会六耳的意思不是“前方路口右转”？ 六耳不会开车，这样的标记对任何一个司机来说是前方路口右转，但对一般的人来说，或许只是前方右转？ 少了一个“路口”，结果是大不相同的。 我快步向酒楼方向走去，果然在离酒楼大门不到十步远的地方，有条狭窄的小巷。就是因为太近了，刚才一心想着前方路口右转，竟然忽略了过去。 我毫不犹豫地转了进去。 这条小巷一边是所工厂，另一边是酒楼，所以并没有住家。 巷子里很脏，有许多酒楼排出来的污水，空气里弥漫着一股令人作呕的怪味。这还是下着雨，如果平时，一定没人愿意走进来。 走了五六十米，巷子往工厂的方向直直地拐了个弯。我转过去，前面不远就是尽头。这是条死巷。 工厂在巷末一侧开了扇铁门，但现在铁门紧紧关着，远远望去上面锈迹斑斑。 门前乱七八糟一大堆的废弃物，占了十几平方，把巷尾填满了。 我走到废弃物旁，看着紧闭的铁门。会不会在那后面？ 已经到了这里就没什么可思前想后的，我一脚踩进地上的那些纸箱子里，打算走到铁门前想法子翻过去看看。 还差一步到铁门口，脚下的触感有异，连忙收回脚，稳住重心，低头用手一拨。 正是六耳！ 我一眼就认了出来，这个躺在破纸箱空隙间的长条形物体。并不是他曾经变出的女人模样，也不是高大威猛的肌肉男，更不是六耳原本自己的模样。除了我，没有人会在第一时间分辨出，这湿淋淋躺在地上的，或许是一个人。 因为六耳已经显了原形。 那些曾在我面前张牙舞爪，被六耳亲热地称为“小家伙”的黑毛，软软地胡乱地耷拉着，贴满了六耳的躯体，没有半点生气。他满身都是毛，我虽已经移开上面的遮盖物，却一时看不出他伤在哪里。 我连忙去摸六耳的鼻息，还没拨开他脸上的毛，就听他气息微弱地说：“还没死，你总算是来啦。” 我放下心来，忙问：“怎么了，中枪了？” 他微微摇头。 “先……先想法回去再说。”他说话都异常吃力。 go back?This is a difficult problem.他这幅模样我不可能明目张胆扶着他叫出租。不过，眼前庞大的杂物堆倒是颇有些可以掩饰的道具。 拾了两个还算完整的长纸箱，一头一尾正好把蜷着腿的六耳套进去，告诉他别乱动，上面有孔闷不死，看他样子也没力气折腾。 捡了几根绳子勉强把箱子绑好，千万别在路上散了。我已经想好，万一散开就告诉别人是长毛绒人型玩具。 双手抱着这个超重的拼装纸箱，我走出巷子，把纸箱放到地上，扬手欲招出租车，又把手放下。 这么长的纸箱，出租车里放不下啊。 想了想，只好摸出手机拨通大众出租的订车电话，订了辆小货车。原本订货车至少得提前半天，我在电话里好说歹说，同意加钱，才订到了一辆。接线员明确地告诉我，至少得等四十分钟。 雨开始大起来，我没带伞，不愿意躲进酒楼免得多生是非，所以没一会儿全身都湿了。而地上纸箱里的六耳，虽然闷不死也淹不死，也一定不好受。 不知他什么地方受的伤，昨天中了枪都没变成这样子。希望他的伤口别感染化脓，否则往医院一送又是宗大新闻。 足足等了近一小时，小货车才出现在雨幕里。在把六耳抱进货厢里的时候，司机还好心地跑下来搭了一把，让我心里一慌，还好他没发觉什么。 “什么东西啊，挺沉呢。”司机一边开一边对坐在副驾驶座上的我说。 “呃，是我朋友送的个艺术雕像。” “雕塑啊。” “是的，用最新型的软性塑料做的。”我怕他刚才在搬的时候感觉到时面的东西不太坚硬，补了一句。 好在这司机没有继续追问下去，我暗自抹了把额上的冷汗，一直沉默到了终点。 下车后我用最快的速度一个人把纸箱抱出了货厢，免得司机再来帮手。 从小区门口到我住的楼还有相当一段距离。虽然已经过了十一点，又下着雨，只有零星一两个行人，抱着大纸箱，我还是感觉芒刺在背。 好不容意捱到进楼上电梯。门口保安看了我几眼，让我十分不自在，简直像做了贼一样。 把这见不得光的东西抱进房间放在客厅地上，反腿踢上门，我弯下腰双手撑着膝盖，喘了好一阵粗气，这才开灯拆箱。 把六耳从箱子里拖出来，他四仰八叉地躺着，没有半点要起来的样子，胸膛起伏，狼狈之极。 “伤在哪里，我看看。” 他没反应，过了一会儿我才意识到要弯下腰去，方听见他像蚊子叫那么轻的声音。 “我没受伤。” “没受伤？”这可比他重了十几枪更令我吃惊。 “没伤你怎么这幅模样？” “我不知道，我不知道……”六耳轻弱的声音中满是不安和惶恐， “我没有力气了，一点力气都没了。”他颤抖声音里还有另一种情绪。一种我似乎有些熟悉的情绪。what is that? 在他断断续续，并且有些混乱的叙述中，我了解到发生了什么。 其实一切非常简单。 六耳并没有进入那家酒店。 在去的路上，他就觉得身体不对劲。本来每时每刻，六耳都觉得自己充满了力量，可是这力量正一点点的从他体内抽离。 察觉到自己的不妥，六耳到达的时候小心堪察了附近的情况，找好退路。可他做完这一切，准备进入酒店的时候，力量流失的情况加剧了。 他清楚地感到，全身像手臂一般亲切的毛发，那些“小家伙”们，正在枯萎。它们迅速地衰弱下去，支持正常人的形体已经越来越困难，不管是变化出的花衬衫还是皮肤，都以肉眼可见的速度变黑。 力量的飞速逝去让六耳顿时陷入慌乱，他知道自己很快就要暴露，或许会死去。想到那个堪察地形时看到的死巷，六耳用最后的力气做了标记，拼命地跑进巷子里。 他一边跑，身上的皮肤、衣服一边变形。当他转过弯，扑进废物堆的时候，已经完全变成了毛人。 六耳扯了一大堆东西把自己盖起来，做完这一切的时候，他已没有半分力气，连一个孩童都不如。 “我躲那堆废物里的时候，就在想，天塌下来了，天塌下来了。” “我想你会来救我的，你总是能救我的。可是我又变成一个废物了。”六耳仰着头，努力地看我。 “不会的，不会的。”我不知道该说什么，我只能这样说。 “我还能好起来的，是吗，我还能好起来的，到了明天，我就会重新有力量的。”六耳突然拼命地喊着起来，可是这轻微的喊声，我一旦站直身子，恐怕就听不清楚了。 我想起来了，那种情绪。 is hopeless. 是一切都开始崩溃了的绝望。