Bai Jing tried her best to stay calm, but unfortunately her trembling voice had already betrayed her: "Who are you?"
"I'm not human."
Bai Jing: "...Even if you scold yourself, I can't forgive you."
The female teacher was made to laugh by her words. She walked and sat on the swing, picked out a can of wine from the bag, opened the tab and said, "Look, humans have been using this tab for hundreds of years. It's amazing." No progress.”
Bai Jing was irritated by her indifferent attitude: "Does this have anything to do with my inexplicable transplant of an infected heart?"
"Well... indeed not." The female teacher was stunned for a moment before continuing with a smile: "Don't be so boring. Now that you have heard what I said, aren't you curious about me?"
She's so curious, she'll burp as soon as the sun rises, so there's no time to be curious.
Bai Jing twitched the corners of his mouth but said nothing.
Seeing this, the female teacher gently swayed the swing and said in a calm and pleasant voice: "Do you want me to give you a chance to become a spiritual awakener?"
Whether she will survive until tomorrow is unknown.
To become a spiritually aware person is simply nonsense.
Bai Jing remained silent.
The female teacher's shaking movements became wider and wider, and the screws of the shelf made a harsh creaking sound.
Suddenly, she tapped her feet on the ground: "Bai Jing, you have no choice. Do you want to abandon your blind sister and join the infected? Or do you want to drag her into the water with you?"
"I didn't!" Bai Jing raised his voice to retort to her. After a moment of silence, he whispered: "What on earth do you want to do? I just want to live a normal life. If it's because I skipped classes, then..."
She folded her body and buried her head very low: "Sorry, it's my fault."
"Clang!"
The female teacher smashed the can on her head: "No future!"
As soon as she stood up, she saw a dark shadow flashing behind the grass. After she reacted, her expression quickly changed, and she grabbed Bai Jing's hair and dragged her forward.
Ning Taki: "Go to your house."
Bai Jing hurriedly broke away: "No!"
"It's not up to you."
The next second, Bai Jing felt a dazzling light flashing in front of his eyes.
When I opened my eyes again, I had arrived at the door of my house.
Ding dong——
Before Bai Jing could adapt to the environment, the female teacher had already rang the doorbell.
"Coming~"
There were sounds of jumping and trotting from far to near in the house, and then the door was opened a crack, and warm light came out from inside, and then a little girl of seven or eight years old blocked the light.
The little girl was born in pink and jade, wearing a light yellow tutu skirt with good texture. Except for the two deep hollow eye sockets that made people feel a little scared, she really looked like an exquisite doll.
"Sister, are there guests?" the little girl asked.
Bai Jing glanced at the female teacher, who raised her eyebrows, waiting for what she would do.
"Xiao Ling, this is the new teacher in our class..."
"My name is Ning Long, you can just call me Teacher Ning." Ning Long quickly took the words and waved the dinner in his hand, "I bought you something delicious."
"Hello, Teacher Ning!" Bai Ling called out sweetly before completely opening the door and letting the two of them in.
Bai Jing went in first, picked up Bai Ling and walked deeper into the house.
Ning Long caught up with her: "Your sister is so smart, she actually knows that there is someone else besides you."
Bai Jing ignored her, locked Bai Ling in the room, took out a few candies from his pocket and put them in her palm: "Good boy, Teacher Ning is just doing a routine home visit. Can you stay in the bedroom and listen to the tape?"
"Okay, I'll listen to my sister." Bai Ling behaved very well. After putting the candy in his bag, he turned around and climbed onto the bed. He touched the broken player placed by the bedside and pressed the switch. There was a stabbing sound inside. music.
Bai Jing's heart warmed when she saw her exceptionally sensible sister, and she gently closed the door.
In the living room, Ning Taki was looking at the house curiously. He didn't walk over until he caught a glimpse of a family photo on the bookshelf.
She stretched out her hand to take it, but someone grabbed it first.
"There's nothing interesting to see." Bai Jing warned in a cold voice, "Why would you let a defective product join the Spirit Awareness?"
Ning Long leaned against the bookshelf: "Well, you can't know this for the time being. But if you can become the captain of any team of spiritual awakeners in one year, I will reluctantly allow you to negotiate with me."
For a moment, Bai Jing wondered if his brain had been damaged.
She pointed to her heart, "What are you going to do about this?"
"No one will take off your clothes to check." Ning Long said.
"What do you think is the difference between a spiritually aware person and an infected person? One eats people and the other does not. In addition, the gift of a spiritually aware person is to have superhuman physique and will, that is, super senses, but these are different from infection What is the difference between the former and the latter? The former relies on evolution, and the latter relies on mutation."
After speaking, Ning Long took out a contract from his pocket and threw it on the table: "Sign it, and within one year we will ensure the safety of you and your sister. If you fail to fulfill our agreement as scheduled after one year, both of you sisters will die. ."
Overlord clause!
Bai Jing bent down and picked up the piece of paper. It promised to guarantee all living expenses for her and her sister, and also had several restrictions on her.
No betrayal, no leaking of secrets, any actions must be reported to the liaison officer, otherwise they will be regarded as traitors and can be executed at any time.
"Think about it, do you want to become an infected person from now on and hide around, leaving your young sister unattended, or do you want to obey me in exchange for a chance of survival." Ning Long gave her an ultimatum.
Bai Jing's eyes fell on the pens scattered on the table and asked her: "What about one year from now? Will I be abandoned by you?"
"Defective products are not worthy of negotiating terms, not to mention who can predict what will happen a year from now?"
"Okay, I promise you." Bai Jing quickly signed her name without hesitation.
Being restricted by others and having to compromise, she only had this way to survive if she wanted to survive, not to mention that these people might be able to cure her sister's eyes.
"Very good. I'll pick you up tomorrow and we'll set off to the main city." Ning Long folded the paper and put it in his pocket. When he left, he pointed at the dinner in the bag: "This is a special treat for you, don't let your sister eat it. "
After saying that, she closed the door and left very naturally, just like the rest of the family.
Bai Jing's tense heart finally relaxed.
She unbuttoned two buttons of her clothes, but the lines on her chest were still there, reminding her that this was not a dream.
Everything happened so fast that her chaotic emotions were crushed into numbness.
Bai Jing lay relaxed on the table and saw the bowl covered by a white cloth on the corner of the table, with a few fried mushrooms leaking out of the gaps.
Fortunately, my sister is here.
She raised the corners of her mouth and shouted towards the bedroom: "Xiao Ling, come out to eat."
There was no movement in the bedroom.
"Xiao Ling?" She called out again tentatively.
As usual, Xiao Ling had already run out actively. Due to her loss of vision, her hearing was very sharp and her cries would never be ignored.
Bai Jing looked at the door, feeling inexplicably flustered. She called Xiao Ling's name and opened the bedroom door. She felt relieved when she saw that Xiao Ling had fallen asleep under the quilt.
Asleep.
She breathed a long sigh of relief and prepared to exit quietly. The unusual smell of blood in the air was caught by her in time.
Bai Jing followed the smell and entered the house. The moment he turned on the light, the word "murderer" was written with blood all over the wall.