Chapter 63 Old Things
Chapter 63 Old Things
Ke Chenlin can actually go directly to the city he used to stay in. Certain things that constitute rules in this world have no effect on Ke Chenlin.
He can go there directly, probably similar to the "teleportation" described in previous literary works.
Ke Chenlin glanced at the palm of his hand, the skin on his palm was repeatedly dissolving, separating and reuniting, he was manipulating his body.
"Go directly to my hometown?" This idea passed through his mind and was finally rejected by him.
Take your time, he doesn't want to forcefully break the rules, and move slowly, leaving him more time to be dazed.He didn't want to think because he had enough on his mind right now.
He still has to sort out and close his special senses, at least like a person in this world.
Ke Chenlin was actually not sure if his body was still the same, because a small wound on his hand disappeared.He has forgotten when this wound was left, but every time he looks at his hand, he always sees such a wound.
Of course, his skin can be restructured, and he can make one out of that wound if he wants.
But it's not necessary.
Ke Chenlin is going to drive back to his hometown, and he can take a look at the scenery and relax on the way.
This thought persisted until he opened the door.
The moment he opened the door, he saw the referee.
Then Ke Chenlin closed the door again with lightning speed.
"Ke Chen's! Open the door!" The referee rang the doorbell, "It's me."
"I know it's you!" Ke Chenlin never expected that the referee really came, and he came so fast, but, "Why can't I sense you?"
Yes, he can "see" all the structures of buildings, animals and plants around him. In Ke Chenlin's perception, the people here have no privacy at all, except for the referee.
Ke Chenlin couldn't sense the presence of the referee behind a door.
"If you could sense me, you wouldn't have opened the door." The referee said from outside, "Hurry up, open the door."
"Don't even think about it!" Ke Chenlin clicked his tongue. He pressed his back against the door for a while, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Can't the referee come in directly?He is as inhuman as he is, so is it possible that this small wooden door can stop him?
Ke Chenlin thought so, and asked directly.
The referee outside the door said after being quiet for a while: "I'm a little embarrassed."
Sorry about the size!
Ke Chenlin almost swears.
It's all blocked at the door, how can this look embarrassed?
The referee outside knocked on the door again: "Otherwise, you open it first and let me go in."
"I promised my aunt to take you to see a doctor." The referee said again.
"That's not your aunt, that's a sarcoid." Ke Chenlin still pressed against the door, unmoved.
"But you are planning to go back to your hometown now, right?" The referee held the doorknob, "We can go back together, and we can chat on the way, so we won't be alone."
"I don't feel lonely alone, and there is a high probability that we have nothing to talk about." Ke Chenlin reminded him, "Do you want to talk to me about the weakness of the fire system, or the various illusions you created during the human period?" ?”
"I tore up the Marshal's current body and stuffed it into a meat grinder," the referee said. "I think we can talk about that."
After the referee finished speaking, he didn't wait for a response. Just as he was thinking about whether he should go in directly, the door opened.
"Didn't you just come out of the game?" Ke Chenlin looked at the referee's face expressionlessly.
"The flow of time inside the Tinder system is different from yours here. I've been in the Tinder system long enough." After the referee finished speaking, he looked Ke Chenlin up and down. He had already noticed the changes in Ke Chenlin's body, "You How do you feel now?"
He didn't know what it was like to transform from a human body into a spark system, his own human appearance was just a disguise.
"It feels good, and there is no negative effect." When Ke Chenlin received the power, he died suddenly, and he couldn't feel it. When he came out of the game, his body had been restored. Assembled.
"That's fine." The referee nodded, and he looked at Ke Chenlin from beginning to end suspiciously.The referee actually wanted to ask Ke Chenlin if there was really no problem, but seeing Ke Chenlin's warning eyes, he didn't do that.
Ke Chenlin asked the referee to come in and sit on the sofa to wait while he took a bottle of Coke for the referee from the refrigerator.
Returning to the home built by himself and Ke Chenlin again, the referee was also a little uncomfortable. He looked around, and finally stopped on the TV wall: "Where did the blood on it come from?"
Ke Chenlin was stunned for a moment, and he turned his head to look over.
There are indeed blood marks on the TV wall, but they are very small, and it is impossible for ordinary people to notice them. However, the referee obviously has nothing to do with ordinary people: "I smashed a person, and he was bleeding."
"Are you hurt?"
"No."
"Oh." The referee nodded, and then fell silent.
Ke Chen had to call Qiu Yu to explain his situation.After all, they are also a cooperative relationship.Now it's the referee's call.
It couldn't be finding fault, because Ke Chenlin couldn't die in the real world.
And Qiuyu on the other end was also quiet for a while after listening, Ke Chenlin suspected that she had put down her phone to find the leader.
In short, Ke Chenlin sat on the sofa with the referee for more than an hour, talking to the referee in silence, and finally waited for Qiu Yu's response: "Go and rest, Ke Chen, be careful not to be affected by the emotional card. "After saying this, Qiu Yu himself felt outrageous.
After all, if it wasn't for the emotional influence, Ke Chenlin probably wouldn't have cooperated with them.
But no matter what she wanted to convey, as for how to choose, that was Ke Chenlin's business. They were not in a hurry because Ke Chenlin had already lost the opportunity to go back and choose again.
Now that he is entangled with the referee, Ke Chenlin is the only one who is in trouble.
Ke Chenlin himself made a report, and Qiu Yu's answer was not important to him.
After the phone hung up, Ke Chenlin and the referee got up.
"Let me drive." After the referee looked at the house, his gaze fell on Ke Chenlin.
He was carefully observing Ke Chenlin's expression, and now he still couldn't figure out whether Ke Chenlin could be called "normal".
"Do you have a driver's license?" Ke Chenlin asked him, "Let me remind you that An Ding is already a dead person in this world, and I went to the Public Security Bureau to cancel your identity."
The referee scratched his head in embarrassment, □□ is not too difficult for him, let An Ding come back to life?Then Ke Chenlin's mood may not be so stable.
In the end, the referee obediently took the co-pilot's seat.
It took them about thirteen hours to drive back, and the topic of Ke Chenlin's inquiries along the way always revolved around the marshal.
After the referee came out of the game, Feng immediately disclosed the marshal's various bad behaviors to the fire system. Later, when the referee was looking for trouble, the fire system originally shielded the marshal from pain, but the marshal didn't want it.
When Ke Chenlin heard this, he felt a little confused: "Why not?"
"He said that he should remember this pain and always remind himself what he should do." The referee sighed helplessly, "To be honest, I think he is unnecessary." After all, they are the ones who are invading. Even if they try their luck, their position is wrong.
"Sick." Ke Chenlin commented.
"Indeed." The referee agreed.
"Didn't they have doubts about your position?" After all, the referee's behavior of finding fault with the marshal can be regarded as a provocation, not to mention that the referee came directly to find someone after that,
"It is impossible for my position to be shaken. All of this is set up." The referee explained, "No one will doubt me, and my revenge is based on the premise that the marshal crossed the bottom line first. I have no problem with their values."
"Oh. Then the people in your tinder system are really strange."
Ke Chenlin still remembered that the referee said that human beings in the Tinder system do not have superfluous feelings of family and friends, and it seems to be better now, after all, these invaders can also call each other colleagues.
"The perfect time satisfies all their needs. However, they have not experienced suffering and trouble. This kind of happiness without comparison makes their lives lose vitality." The referee said here, thinking of the past between himself and Ke Chenlin.
Too much suffering can also torture people.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening when they arrived at the old community in their hometown.
Ke Chen stopped the car and brought the referee in with the key.
There is no electronic access control in this old community, only the security man next to the iron gate.
There are still some old people in the community. As soon as Ke Chenlin entered, he was discovered by an old lady walking her dog.
The old lady looked left and right, and then exclaimed: "Ke Chenlin? An Ding?"
In fact, Ke Chenlin hasn't been back for a long time, and the two of them can still be recognized now probably due to that face.
When I was young, among a group of little kids, Ke Chenlin and An Ding were the most handsome and had the best grades.For a long time, they were the "other people's children".
Of course, this did not prevent the neighbors from gossiping when Ke Chenlin and the two of them had an accident, and then when educating their own children, "Ke Chenlin's parents are so good regardless, why don't you do it?" reason.
And Ke Chenlin had no contact with those so-called "partners" in the past, which led to An Ding's death for three years, but no one here knew about it.
The old lady ran up enthusiastically after recognizing Ke Chenlin. The teddy she was leading couldn't keep up with her speed, so she had to run with her eyes wide open.
The old lady exchanged greetings with Ke Chenlin, and asked how Ke Chenlin was doing here and what work he was doing.
Ke Chenlin did not object to this kind of overly enthusiastic dialogue, and responded quite naturally.And the referee's face on the side is not very good-looking.
It has been like this since childhood.
Ke Chenlin is the one who is always patient when faced with inquiries from normal elders. He will answer insignificant questions, and if he doesn't want to answer, he will use Tai Chi circle to go over.
And An Ding would directly express my displeasure, coupled with his physique, there was a feeling that he would roll up his sleeves and hit someone if he continued to talk.
The old lady was obviously familiar with the two of them, so she didn't bother with the referee, but chatted with Ke Chenlin all the way, sending Ke Chenlin to the gate of the community before leaving.
Before leaving, the old lady took a look at the referee whose face was already darkened, and said cheerfully: "An Ding is still like this, isn't he called social terror?" I don't know where the old lady learned the buzzwords. here.
Ke Chenlin raised his eyebrows and looked at the referee.
"I'm not social terror." The referee was a little upset, "I just don't like them." He didn't like these neighbors, and he knew that Ke Chenlin didn't like it either, but Ke Chenlin was even better at pretending.
"All the old ladies are gone, if you have the ability, you can speak to your face." Ke Chenlin waved at the referee, "Go upstairs."
The referee frowned, and stood side by side with Ke Chenlin, but they still had to stagger when they reached the stairs.
The design of this kind of old community is very cramped, the stairs are narrow and short, the handrails are all made of iron, painted with green paint, of course, it is not obvious now, almost all of them are almost gone.
The wall of the corridor has turned into a pitch-black patch, and the children's graffiti can be seen faintly. When he reached the familiar floor, Ke Chenlin paused.
The referee was also surprised: "This thing is still there."
A piece of graffiti drawn with black colored pen on the wall. This graffiti has been covered several times, but both Ke Chenlin and the referee can see it.
That was when I was in elementary school, a bunch of kids were huddled together and playing around, and then a little girl took the lead to draw on the wall with colored pens. Many kids imitated Monkey King in Journey to the West and wrote this trip there, and the referee On the other hand, a cartoon villain was drawn on the wall, which was Ke Chenlin.
Later, all the kids were taken home and taught a lesson, but Ke Chenlin didn't, because he was just a spectator at that time.
The referee couldn't help touching the wall with his hands: "I thought they would repaint the wall."
With a click, Ke Chenlin opened the door of his hometown: "It's not necessary, there will be children like you in the future."
"That's right." The referee couldn't help sighing as he looked at the various brush marks covering the graffiti.
The referee tapped it lightly, and the graffiti became apparent again, while the traces covering it disappeared.
Ke Chenlin felt that it was unnecessary for him to do so, but he didn't stop him either.
After the referee finished everything, he followed Ke Chenlin into the room: "Huh? Is there electricity?"
Yes, after Ke Chenlin pressed the switch at the door, the lights in the house turned on. The referee looked up and said, "Did you reinstall the lights in the living room?" lamp.
"Ask a friend for help." Ke Chenlin is also looking around, "Someone will come to clean it regularly."
"No wonder there isn't much musty smell in this room." The referee walked to the sofa, which was made of wood, and a layer of cushions was laid on it when it was usually used.
He took a few glances, then sat up and asked: "After sleeping here for a night, come to my house tomorrow?"
"You can also go to sleep at your house. I also had someone clean my grandma's house." Ke Chenlin opened the door of the master bedroom and found a red-painted cabinet with a mirror. He didn't have a key, and the keyhole of the cabinet was It has been blocked, but for the current Ke Chenlin, it is not difficult to open such a cabinet.
The referee walked in at some point. He watched as Ke Chenlin's index finger deformed and penetrated into the keyhole, and then with a very light sound, the cabinet door was opened.
The wardrobe has only two layers, the upper layer is for sheets and quilts, and the lower layer is for hanging all kinds of clothes.
"What will Auntie leave for you?" the referee asked.
"I don't know." Ke Chenlin found a red iron box from the upper blanket.
The iron box used to hold snacks. Ke Chenlin remembered that it was sent by a well-off relative of his family during the Chinese New Year. Mainly for face.
Ke Chenlin didn't know what was inside the iron box, but it was something that could make him "restrain his horse", anyway, his mother thought it was useful.
Yang Guang is not a very sensitive and slender person, and he hasn't read many books. He probably doesn't have as much knowledge as his stable grandmother.Ke Chenlin remembered that An Ding's grandma still knew some simple Russian.
In short, it is impossible for her to write a letter or something and leave it to Ke Chenlin after many years.
What else?
Ke Chenlin opened the rusty iron box lid, and inside were layers of newspapers.
Ke Chenlin and the referee exchanged glances, took out the newspaper, and peeled it off bit by bit, and what was revealed...was a gold bracelet.
Gold bracelets, gold earrings, gold necklaces, and a jade bracelet.
These are all jewelry, or outdated jewelry. The gold bracelet is a little deformed, and there is a red agate ring at the bottom. This thing is worthless, and it is mainly used to polish the gold to make the gold look brighter. .
Ke Chenlin looked at the things in his hand, and suddenly gave a short laugh.
He got it.
His mother, Yang Guang, really doesn't have any delicate thoughts. She can sense that something is wrong with her, but she doesn't know anything about so-called psychological problems, and she won't influence anyone.
She still can't understand each other with her children.
She just felt that Ke Chenlin was in trouble, maybe it was a big trouble, she didn't know what kind of trouble it was, and she felt panic.
She gave these to Ke Chenlin because she only had these left. Ke Chenlin still remembered that the jade bracelet here was given to her by her grandmother, and it was of poor quality and cracked.The gold one was given to her by grandma, for her daughter-in-law.
Earrings, necklaces, and rings are all handed down from grandma. It seems that the only one she bought herself was the onyx one. The price of these items is estimated to be the price of two roasted sweet potatoes. She has no extra money to spend.
She gave all of these to Ke Chenlin, probably because she felt that Ke Chenlin was in trouble, and these were gold at any rate, and they could be sold for some money, which could help Ke Chenlin get through this period.
See, they really can't understand and communicate with each other, this is already the most extreme support that Yang Guang can do.
These things that Ke Chenlin didn't need at all, all of Yang Guang's wealth was hidden by Yang Guang.
Ke Chenlin stroked the irregular depressions on the gold bracelet. The bracelet was really ugly, with no flowers on it.
Touching and touching, Ke Chenlin felt that his hands were slightly trembling.
This unremarkable thing that cannot keep up with the times is also gold.
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