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Chapter 10 Seven Years of Sorrow

"What did you say?" Zhou Wangjing couldn't believe it. He even thought he had auditory hallucinations.

But judging from the reaction of the asider Qi, this seems to be what the other party said.

"I said, do you want to be our partner? Zhou Wangjing, since I met you last time, I have been very interested in you, and after I knew you were Dr. Zhou's grandson, I have been more optimistic about you." He opened his arms and sent a grand invitation to the boy in front of him. "Zhou Wangjing, you are pursuing justice and the future of this planet like the doctor, and so are I, so we are very suitable..."

Before he could finish his words, a small square box weighing hundreds of grams was thrown on his face, smashing a crisp tremor on his mask.

"Don't gild yourself on your face! You're just a murderer! You're a weird person who can harm people!" Zhou Wangjing cursed angrily, while Bai Qi pulled his sleeves beside him.

"I understand the truth, but why did you throw out the sanitary tampon I bought for 24 gallons?" Bai Qi's eyes seemed to be two horizontal bars, pointing to Sophie who was thrown out by Zhou Wangjing on the ground.

"Uh, I don't know, I thought it was soap." Zhou Wangjing, who was indignant, broke his power in an instant and scratched his head awkwardly.

However, Ash sighed and shook his head when he was angry at Zhou Wangjing.

"Oh? Am I weird? Zhou Wangjing, do you think so? I originally thought that you would be different from them."

"What?" Zhou Wangjing frowned and had no idea what the other party was saying.

But Ash just shook his head and sighed, looking disappointed, and did not explain much.

"Seven years ago, in the northern border of the empire, Jiaodong County Port, he encountered a very rare and major containment failure incident in a century. The scp2781, Keter-level containment object, and the sea Bodhisattva, which had been contained by the scp foundation, suddenly appeared on the northern coast." He spoke again, but the content of his speech made Zhou Wangjing's face stiffen instantly.

He shivered and turned to look at Ash Bukato.

"In an hour, the magma erupted at the bottom of the sea covered the entire port city. The spiritual pollution released by the sea Bodhisattva made no one in the entire city think of escaping. They knelt devoutly and prayed to the Bodhisattva to save them into Buddhas." Ash sighed and said, "In just one night, a port city with 300,000 people turned into a dead city... This includes your father, Lord Zhou, and your mother."

"But what was unexpected was that this was such a disaster, two people survived, one was you, Zhou Wangjing, and the other was the girl around you." Ash said, with a sympathetic tone. "I'm right?"

Zhou Wangjing took a breath and looked at the other person with a cold expression.

Ash said nothing wrong. If he hadn't been sure there were no survivors in the city at that time, he would have even felt that this guy had seen him.

Bai Qi, who was standing beside him, looked at Ash, and he had completely become cold, as if the other party said another word and she would come forward and kill him.

"What do you want to express when you say these things that have been so many years have passed?" Zhou Wangjing took a deep breath again. He didn't want his emotions to be affected by the other party's words, so it might just happen to be the other party's words.

"You have been very eager for the foundation because your grandfather, Dr. Zhou, is a researcher at the foundation, and you have decided to join them because the person who saved you was a soldier of the foundation..." Ash said quietly, and at the end, his tone suddenly became sarcastic and ferocious. "But if the containment that day was invalid, it was neither 2781 who broke free from the containment himself, nor did someone steal 2781... If I say, the one who deliberately caused that accident was the foundation themselves?"

"You fart!" Zhou Wangjing finally couldn't bear it anymore. This time he picked up Bai Qi's product bag and threw the whole bag over.

But then he thought about it, and he still honestly reached in and tried to find out if he could get a soap or something.

Seeing that the other party did not believe in him at all, Ash was not angry, but just sighed and shook his head.

"A misunderstanding may be just a moment, but it may take many years for a truth to surface." As Ash said this, he turned around and walked into the shadow. "Zhou Wangjing, live and live to see the truth of the world. When you come to me again, we will always open the door for you."

Seeing the other party walking away, Zhou Wangjing immediately wanted to chase after him, but Bai Qi on the side grabbed him.

She shook her head at Zhou Wangjing.

Zhou Wangjing looked in the direction where Ash disappeared in the shadow with a dark face, and unwilling to restrain his urge to catch up.

...

After calling the police anonymously, Zhou Wangjing and Bai Qi returned home.

Opening the door is a bedroom and a toilet in the next room. Although there is not even a living room, such a house is only 150 St. Gallons per month on the Third Ring Road of the Santo, which is no different from being a waste of time.

"Ahem, it's so choking." Zhou Wangjing said to the dense dust under the light the moment he opened the door.

"After all, I haven't come back for more than half a month." Bai Qi put the things on, changed into slippers, boiled water and prepared to take a shower.

While Bai Qi was taking a shower, Zhou Wangjing began to pack up in the room.

Saint Tori University is located in the southernmost part of the capital. Even if it takes two or three hours to take the subway here, you will definitely not be able to live here in the future.

And he and Bai Qi would probably not encounter such a miracle of renting a house for the second time, so he and Bai Qi would probably have to have the first dormitory life in their lives.

Just when he was feeling a little moved about this, the door suddenly became knocked, and Zhou Wangjing quickly got up from the bed and went to open the door.

The one who came to knock on the door was an old man with a hunchback, who was their Bodhisattva landlord.

"Grandpa Bodhisattva~ I miss you so much." When he saw the old man, Zhou Wangjing rushed over and wanted to give the other party a bear hug, but he was avoided by the other party with one side step.

After hugging a lonely Zhou Wangjing, he got up from the ground and sighed that the old man now is really better than the other. He always queues up for special offers, and even his skills are agile than him, a young man.

"Go and go, I'm here to see if anyone lives in my dilapidated house. I'll clean it up tomorrow." Old Chen said with a glaring eyes, while looking at Zhou Wangjing calmly. "Has healed?"

"Hmm? Old Bodhisattva, how do you know I'm injured?" Zhou Wangjing said in confusion.

Could it be that I saw my righteous heroic behavior on TV? I’m sorry.

"Haha, old man, I have walked more roads than you eat in my life. I can tell what happened to you at a glance." Old Chen touched his chin, which did not exist at all, and said proudly.

He glanced at the luggage Zhou Wangjing was packing at the same time.

"Why, I'm leaving, I can't live in the house?" Old Chen shook his eyes slightly and said.

Zhou Wangjing told Mr. Chen about going to college the day after tomorrow.

"Well... I'm going to college, it's good, it's great." He sighed. For some reason, although his tone was not obvious, Zhou Wangjing always felt that the old man was a little happy.

He went downstairs and went upstairs, stuffing some money to himself.

"What is this..." Zhou Wangjing looked at the stack of money in his hand. Judging from the thick feeling, it was as much as 1,000 gallons.

"You paid for your rent for two months before. Since you can't hold on now, you will naturally have to return it to you."

"Two months shouldn't be 300 gallons? You're wrong." Zhou Wangjing scratched his head, wondering which physical education teacher taught the old man's mathematics and how he could teach it like this.

"That's right. I've raised the housing prices recently. I've been 500 per month. I'll refund you for two months. It's 1,000." Mr. Chen sighed softly when he saw Zhou Wangjing's eyes were so big that he couldn't believe he could still do this. "You can keep this money first. College is not as good as high school, and the expenses are very high."

"If you really feel uncomfortable, just wait until you have a good time in society and have a good future, just give me back the money."

Zhou Wangjing's eyes suddenly turned red, not only because of the touch, but also because the old man in front of him seemed to be emitting a ray of light at this moment, and the holy light was about to blind him.

"Old Bodhisattva, if I hadn't been sure that I had a grandfather, I would have suspected that you were my biological grandfather who had been separated for many years." Zhou Wangjing no longer refused. He and Bai Qi really need this money now. Although they are still far from the tuition fee, they can at least make up for the losses of those eggs today.

He couldn't help but feel moved and wanted to come forward and hug him again.

But the result was naturally the other party's dexterity.

"I don't have a grandson like you!" Old Chen glared at him and pretended to be angry, and opened the door and left.

After leaving the room for a while, Mr. Chen did not forget to look back, and a phone call came.

The call, starting with 0471, is the number prefix of the northern realm.

"Hey, who?" Old Chen frowned slightly and answered the phone.

The sound from the phone made him dumbfounded and could hardly believe his ears.

But then, another trace of anger rose in his eyes.

"Old Chen, it's been a long time since we met." The young man said with a little respectful greeting.
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