When he heard Su Qingyu say that he had a treasury, Wu Qiuwuqing's eyes lit up: "Sister Su is amazing."
There is nothing wrong with sucking up to a leader.
Bai Huo and Luo Zixuan saw Su Qingyu walking to the glass.
Luo Zixuan just raised her eyebrows, then walked to the corner, leaned against the wall with her arms folded, and closed her eyes.
The person she was waiting for was Shen Sinian, not Su Qingyu.
White fire knocked on the glass, trying to call for help.
Others breathed and wrote SOS on the glass.
Su Qingyu asked: "Assistant Wu, how should these experimental products be handled?"
"Let me take a look." Wu Qiu walked to the desk, picked up the documents, and rummaged through, "Sister Su, our department can receive two experimental products. One can be kept by himself, and the other can be sent to the Wutong Yamen in the basement. , dedicated to Master Yin, wishing you a smooth work this year.
Before going, you should light three sticks of incense at the door of the Yamen, and then put the incense upside down at the door.
After the incense goes out and the red side door opens, let the experimenter go in, close the door, and when you hear a creaking sound, you can come back. "
Wu Qiu said that this job should have been done by him.
But he was injured and couldn't go down.
Su Qingyu needs to handle it by herself.
Su Qingyu nodded.
These words were heard by everyone present.
Su Qingyu said to the white fire in the glass: "If I choose you, you need to send me another subordinate to go to the basement with me. That person is more dangerous than good."
The others looked at each other.
Crowd riots.
Wutong Yamen frightened them.
Anyone who has made it this far knows the importance of rules.
Bai Huo shook his head: "Miss Su, I appreciate your kindness.
But the rules say that experimental subjects cannot go to Wutong Yamen.
If I go, it will be a violation of the rules. "
"I'm not asking you to go, I'm asking you to send someone down."
Bai Huo has read all the information about Daystar Group.
For Su Qingyu, Bai Huo is more useful if he is alive.
Bai Huo shook his head: "I want to wait for people from other departments to see if there are safer options."
This batch of experimental products is distributed to all departments.
Later, people from other departments will come to select the experimental products.
"Whatever you want." Su Qingyu respected Bai Huo's choice. If he didn't want to, Su Qingyu was going to randomly point out two unknown people.
"Bai Huo, come closer to the glass and I'll show you something." Su Qingyu opened the memo on her phone and showed Bai Huo what Zhu Yu said.
"This is?"
"What Zhu Yu wants to say to you."
His white fire-gray eyes were like the surface of a snow-covered lake. His fingers were caressing the words on the screen through the glass.
Extremely calm.
No sadness showed.
An oppressive calm enveloped him, like the cold wind on a cold night.
"I already know."
Bai Huo only said these four words.
There was a little boy next to Bai Huo named Xiao Mao. When he saw these words, his eyes turned red instantly: "Is Sister Zhu Yu dead?"
Su Qingyu told the truth: "She is not dead, she is trapped in the copy of Black Lake Nursing Home."
"That's not to be integrated with the copy and never come out. There is no one I know around me. Although he is alive, he has seen the contaminated ending. It is worse than death." Xiao Mao wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, " Sister Zhu Yu is a very nice person and has always taken good care of me. It’s this damn copy that makes good people die badly.”
Xiao Mao clenched his fists, raised his stubborn face, and said to Bai Huo: "Leader, we can't wait any longer. If we wait too long, the next batch of trialists will enter, and we will be trapped in the dungeon like Sister Zhu Yu.
Now or never.
Going to that Wutong Yamen doesn't mean you will definitely die. Let me go down, I have a way. "
Bai Huo looked serious: "Tell me your method first."
Xiaomao blinked: "The method won't work if I say it."
He couldn't help it.
He just wanted to die and let Bai Huo live.
Then Bai Huo is very capable and can find a way to save other colleagues after leaving this glass room.
Bai Huo rejected his proposal: "Then you can't go."
At this time, an older grandmother stood up. She was a member of the red organization. She had gray hair and was more elegant. When she was young, she was a teacher.
"Let me go. I have lived to be sixty years old. This world belongs to you young people. Compared to you, I have made a profit by living so long." The old lady's tone was gentle, but her eyes were firm.
Xiao Mao disagreed: "Grandma, don't come and take my chance. Let me go. I promise it will be fine."
They were in a stalemate for a while.
Bai Huo remained silent.
The longer they argued, the more Su Qingyu could feel Bai Huo's depression.
He stood on the edge of the abyss with an almost indifferent attitude, seemingly indestructible, but in fact he was already crumbling.
He felt that he was incompetent.
What about knowing the Dharma?
So what if you draw so many symbols?
Practicing in the deep mountains, being able to fly over eaves and walls, predicting good and bad luck, and learning so many Taoist techniques and odd numbers, in the end, I was still haunted by this deep feeling of powerlessness.
"Let me go." An uncle stood up, "I was diagnosed with bone cancer. After the strange thing happened, I stopped continuing chemotherapy. I joined the red organization because I wanted to accumulate some virtue for myself after death. If I am reincarnated into a healthy body in my next life, let me go to this Wutong Yamen."
Xiao Mao was only a teenager, so he said what he was thinking directly: "You are wrong in your idea. Whether you are sick or old, it is not a reason for your sacrifice.
You say this because you want us to have no burden.
You can say that, we can't just act stupid.
There is no right or wrong about this kind of thing, and there is no question of whose life is more valuable and whose life is less.
We are still essentially the same. "
The argument between Xiao Mao, the old lady and the uncle infected other people in the red organization.
They began to fight for sacrifice.
The scene was a bit chaotic for a while.
Su Qingyu really admires the red organization.
From the leader Bai Huo to the employees below, everyone is vying to go to Wutong Yamen.
Everyone wants to sacrifice themselves to fulfill another person.
Bai Huo, as their leader, their benchmark, has become the person they want to achieve.
The debate intensified.
Bai Huo frowned slightly, his eyes were cold, he was silent for a long time, and asked the uncle: "How many years does the doctor give you?"
He interrupted this noble revelry.
Everyone fell silent.
Uncle: "One and a half years."
"Then choose you."
The uncle was stunned for a moment, then showed a clear look, patted Bai Huo on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work."
Xiao Mao looked at Bai Huo with great confusion: "Leader, why are you doing this?" He followed Bai Huo because he felt that Bai Huo had great qualities, and it was that kind of kindness that attracted him.
But now, Xiao Mao instinctively felt that Bai Huo made the decision that it was wrong.
How can you sacrifice the lives of others so that you can live?
If that's the choice, it's better to draw lots.
Depends on luck.
No regrets in life or death.
Bai Huo didn't explain either.
He just said: "This is a decision I made and an order."
One sentence makes the decision.
Even Luo Zixuan looked at Bai Huo thoughtfully.
There is a better solution to this matter.
There is no need to take any moral risks.
But Bai Huo made a decision directly.
He puts all the moral hazard on himself.
He was the only bad guy in this matter.
