Little Mushroom

It is difficult for human beings to take back what they say.

——So things become like this.

In the common bathroom on the fifth floor, next to a sink covered with brown water rust, in front of a draining faucet, An Fang held a water cup in one hand, a toothbrush in one hand, and carefully washed. He knows the daily habits of human beings, and he takes them seriously every day, but today he is more cautious than usual because the colonel is right next to him.

After the end, he continued to pack things carefully and looked at Lu Yan.

Lu Yan had just washed his face with cold water, and his hair was wet with a few drops of crystal water, just like the snowdrops that had just melted.

An Zhe silently handed him the towel.

Lu Yan took it and said briefly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." An Zhe said.

He believes that what he does is in line with human etiquette, and sharing something is a common human action.

He handed his cup to Lu Yan.

"Do you want to use it?" He said, "but there is only one."

The base is short of supplies, and the daily necessities allocated to everyone are limited. If there is an additional need, go to the black market to buy it yourself. Anzhe only has a cup and a toothbrush, and the black market is no longer there, there is no place to buy.

Lu Yan's eyes stared straight at him, and after watching for about five or six seconds, he moved.

An Zhe bowed his head, and the dim yellow light in the bathroom cast a light gold color on the edge of the cup. Lu Yan's long fingers held the porcelain white cup handle and took the cup from his hand. The right hand was the hand holding the gun. There was a thin layer of cocoon on the abdomen of his fingers. When An Zhe released his hands, his fingers were gently rubbed.

Lu Yan did not use his toothbrush, but simply rinsed his mouth with water. Then put away the cups and the two walked outside.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, if it is normal, the bathroom and corridor have been cut off from water and power according to the rules of the base, but today all 6 districts have entered emergency containment and the restrictions on water and electricity have been lifted. In addition, many people do not fall asleep when their hearts are trembling. Because of this, even in the middle of the night, there are still other people in the bathroom—these people were looking at the two of them secretly while washing or washing, and Anzhe found it. He knew that Lu Ye must have found it too. But the colonel didn't seem to care much.

An Zhe walked in front. The bathroom floor was wet and there were a few water stains on the floor. He had to walk down to avoid those places.

When he came to the door, he was so cold that he hit a dark shadow at the turn in front of him. Anzhe looked up.

"You--" was Josie's voice.

An Zhe took a step back subconsciously and bumped into Lu Yan's chest. He saw Jossi looking at him and wanted to say something-but when he turned his gaze, he froze there.

Anzhe was also in a semi-solid state, and Jossi was blocking the door. He was neither in nor out.

Just then, his shoulder sank slightly, and Lu Yan's fingers rested on it.

Josie's eyes were widened, and An Zhe could almost see the tremor of his pupils. The next moment, Josie ducked her head in hiding, stepped back over her body and let out the door with a respectful gesture.

Lu Ying took the hand of Anzhe's shoulder and exerted a little force, and took Anzhe out of the door before putting it down.

All this happened in a moment, An Zhe's heart was pounding wildly, his whole body was tense, for fear that Jossi shouted "Anze" in front of the judge, or said "He is not like Anze ", then.

But until they took a dozen steps out, Jossi didn't say a word.

Anxi turned back to look at Qiao Xi's face, the man's fingers hanging on the side of the man clenched his clothes tightly, and the corners of his mouth were tight.

Anzh suddenly realized one thing-in this place, the judge was in control of everyone's life and death authority. Therefore, most people in the base, including Josie, did not dare to talk to the judge.

Across the corridor, they returned to the room. Lu Zheng didn't ask him who he was, and what tangles he had with Josie. Strictly speaking, in addition to the relationship between him and Lu Yan, after all, they can only be counted as two strangers.

After returning to the room, Lu Yan sat at his desk in Anzhe, opened the workbook and started recording. He wrote quickly and wrote on the 6.18 column: Judgment Day, countless shots.

An Zhe stood and looked around, thinking again about a question-what is the significance of such a workbook?

He said, "You write very little."

Lu Yan closed the manual: "Coping with inspections."

His tone was taken for granted.

Anzhe: "Oh."

Then he said, "I change clothes."

Lu Yan said lightly: "Yes."

An Zhe changed his clothes during the day. He had a very soft white cotton pajamas. After changing, he got into the quilt and slept inside the bed. The base room had only a standard single bed. But the bed wasn't narrow, he could even get a roll on it, An Zhe guessed it might be because there were many burly mercenaries in the base.

So after he lay down, the bed was more than enough to accommodate another person.

After lying down, he looked at Lu Yan and said, "I'm fine."

He found that Lu Yan was looking at the supply station assessment manual on his desk.

Lu Yandao: "Do you want to go to the supply station?"

An Zhe: "Yes."

It's a pity that it can never go-if the outer city has been occupied by bugs.

"Tomorrow afternoon, I will go to the city affairs office." Lu Yan said: "In recent years, there have been many newborns, and the main city has insufficient staff. We have entrusted the city defense department to recruit people in the outer city."

Then, he got up from the chair, took off his jacket and put it on the back of the chair, and walked towards Anzhe, who knew that those green eyes were looking at him.

Just listen to Lu Yan continued: "Although you are useless, you can take care of the children."

An Zhe wanted to refute his previous sentence, but found himself unable to refute it.

He felt ashamed and covered himself with a quilt.

When Lu Yan laughed, the bed sank, and Lu Yan lay in.

The cold air was so close that he could hear Lu Yan's breathing. What happened today is like a dream. As a alien, he is going to spend the night with the judge.

"So," An Zhe showed her eyes from the quilt and whispered, "Do you still doubt that I am objectively human?"

"The genetic test passed, and the 30-day observation period passed." Lu said with no expression: "You are also a human being objectively."

"What is the observation period?"

"After being infected, within 30 days, the infected person will surely lose human consciousness, without exception." Lu Yandao.

"Then ... will there be aliens without losing their minds?" Anzhe tentatively asked, "Although they are aliens, they still have the appearance and thoughts of human beings. It just has one more ability and can become other creatures."

He knew that he was a alien, but he also knew that he was quite awake.

"Do you think human will is very strong?" Lu Yan said.

An Zhe didn't know how to answer, but Lu Ye didn't seem to need him.

"In fact, it is not worth mentioning. The lighthouse has done many experiments." Lu Yan said lightly: "Human will cannot overcome the survival instinct of the alien. Instead, the alien gradually digests the thinking ability of the person and uses it for their own survival. For example, today's bugs, Beacon's investigation report has not yet come out, but I unilaterally consider them to be offensive attacks. "

An Zhe opened her eyes slightly. This is the first time Lu Yan has said such a long word, and the weight in his words is also very heavy.

He said that the kind of human will that is unique to humans is not worth mentioning in the face of genetic fusion. Humans are such a weak creature.

"I don't think so," after the person being judged thought the subjective and objective were all humans, he was relieved and reassured a lot, at least he dared to say a few more words to Lu Yan: "If the willpower is strong ..."

Lu Yan: "No if."

An Zhuang frowned, thinking for a while: "For example, if you are infected--"

——He was directly covered by Lu Yan with a quilt.

"I will commit suicide immediately," Lu Yan said coldly, "sleep."

An Zhe thinks that the colonel may be sleepy, and he is unwilling to talk nonsense to him-in fact, he is sleepy. In total, Lu Yan has no rest for forty hours, and he just slept two more nights in Lu Yan's room yesterday morning. It was only three hours, and almost as soon as he closed his eyes, he passed out.

When An Zhe woke up, she didn't know what time it was. He sat up from the bed, and the whole room was still like the night, only a gleam of light was shining through the gaps in the curtains, like a faint sunlight through the plant branches and leaves stacked in the abyss. After opening the curtains, the room was still dark and it was cloudy outside.

He took out the communicator and glanced, it was eleven o'clock in the morning.

Suddenly, Anzhe felt that he had forgotten something. He was agitated and completely awake, first looking at the bed-nothing, only him, and the room too.

Immediately, he noticed that a piece of paper was tiled on the table with a ballpoint pen next to it.

An folded off the bed and came to the table, picking it up-the leaflet "against the atrocities of the judges", turned over, and wrote a few words on the back with black handwriting.

gone.

Something to call.

land

Do not know why, An Zhe smiled, he felt that Lu Yan's message was as simple as the man's workbook.

Putting down the message paper, he came to the closet and started choosing clothes for the city office—he thought for a long time, and finally took out a gray sweater from the inside and put it on.

Gray-An Zhe looked up.

The sky and sky's light are gray and low, and it can be hung from the top of the building. The thick gray clouds are swarming to the end of the city and the horizon, as if it is going to rain.

Anzhe was very happy. Mushrooms like rainy days, not to mention, Lu Yan told him the news yesterday. If he can recruit people through the city defense station, he can go to the main city-and the lighthouse is in the main city. He seemed to be one step closer to recovering the spores.

He decided not to care about Lu Yan digging his spores.