Joy, anger, sadness, four emotions represent a person's true inner feelings.
A person's self-awareness is bound to be accompanied by various emotional changes. Even trained professionals will definitely have their own emotions.
Only dead people and robots have no emotions because their spirits, that is, their consciousness, no longer exist.
When Kelsi said these words, Zhou Jinru was looking at her blankly. Emotional perception has always been his biggest trump card. Since Jing Er, the four emotions have been transformed into the most basic reason. He can absorb the source stone to Returning to his sanity, the distinction between emotion and spirit becomes blurred, and he begins to question what sanity actually is.
"Kelsey!"
"You have a lot of time to think, but not now, there are more important things to do."
Zhou Jinru shook his head: "I mean we should cultivate more trust between us, instead of being at war with each other every time."
Kelsey stared at him with an indescribable look: "The trust between us is really difficult to maintain. You always have reservations about me, and so do I. Let's keep it like this."
Zhou Jinru didn't say anything else. The only thing he couldn't influence was the woman in front of him. Although it was awkward, he could still feel a different kind of emotion, but the other party always maintained a defensive state. Maybe he really did something to feel sorry for her. .
His consciousness continued to sink. Under the deep water, all perceptions became blurred. He was in silence until a continuous tapping sound came from his ears.
His vision gradually recovered, and he was staring at a piece of rough black bread held in his right hand. The corn soup was still steaming, and the aroma continued to penetrate his nose.
"Dad, you have been staring at this piece of bread since the beginning. Eat it quickly, you are going to be late!"
Zhou Jinru was suddenly enlightened. He made two oohs and stuffed half a piece of black bread into his mouth. The soft food filled his mouth, and his eyes began to wander.
This is an old apartment. There is a clock hanging on the yellow wall. The time is 6:05 in the morning. Brown bread and corn soup are placed on the old dining table. To his left, there is a The short-haired girl cast strange looks from time to time. There was a small bowl in front of her with a boiled egg in it.
There is no doubt that this is an ordinary morning, and the family is sitting together to have breakfast.
Not long after, Caitlin wiped her hands on her apron, sat on the right hand of the host, picked up the spoon and started to drink the soup.
The three people remained silent. This atmosphere was unbearable for the child. After quickly eating the boiled eggs, he picked up his schoolbag and walked to the door.
When she opened the door, she turned her head and stared at her father, her lips moved, not knowing what she was thinking, and then she muttered: "I'm going to school."
"be safe."
Zhou Jinru said casually, and finally, the child walked up to him angrily with a straight face, and said loudly: "What happened to you today? Something has been wrong from the beginning!"
"I was just thinking about work today, after all I haven't worked for a long time."
Caitlin also helped: "Ivan, hurry up and eat, you are really going to be late."
The girl didn't say anything more and slammed the door and left. There was a loud noise and the whole room was shaking slightly.
After a long time, Caitlin said: "Girls of her age have the most delicate minds. Couples who seem to be inseparable but seem to be inseparable cannot escape the observation of their children."
Zhou Jinru drank corn soup and said in a low voice: "Is she okay?"
His ex-wife glanced at him: "One of the survivors of Peterheim Middle School. Unfortunately, he became an infected person, but at least he survived."
"Very good."
Zhou Jinru put down the soup bowl and asked again: "Does she have any family members, or relatives?"
Too many people died in the disaster in Chernobog. It is extremely difficult for ordinary people like Ivan and Caitlin to survive in a doomsday-like environment.
The ex-wife said calmly: "Ivan and his former co-workers survived by hiding in the ruins of the factory, but Caitlin died of a natural disaster. The family later went to live with relatives in a land city. For them, it was considered a blessing in misfortune. .”
"Thanks."
Zhou Jinru said that for such an ending, we should at least thank the Rhode Island operators who risked their lives to search for survivors in the ruined city of Chernobog.
"Kelsey, it's time for me to go."
He stood up and walked out the door. His figure disappeared into the darkness. The hostess was still sitting quietly at the table, eating and looking out the window. The winter sun was trying hard to penetrate the clouds and transfer the weak heat. Spread to the earth.
After walking a few more steps, Zhou Jinru's body gradually warmed up. Most of the people waiting for the bus in front of the station were carrying large and small things.
Most of the pedestrians passing by were adult men with briefcases under their arms. They had cold faces and were walking in a hurry. In the cold winter, no one was willing to talk more and consume precious calories.
The combination of the new aristocracy and capital has not improved the situation of the city. The deteriorating economy has forced factories to close down, shops to go bankrupt, and more and more people are unemployed. The accumulated dissatisfaction will make people forget what kindness is and take risks in order to survive.
Normally, the conservative old nobles would tighten their assets and continue to wait and see, but the current situation is that the old nobles have run away, or are preparing to run away, and the new nobles have vaguely noticed something, but they have not yet confirmed it.
When Zhou Jinru changed into the security uniform of Boris No. 4 Middle School and sat in the express delivery room, he noticed that the person sitting here was absent from work because on December 17, no one was on duty and could not be found. people.
"At 8 a.m. on December 18, the integrated movement carried out a scalpel-like blow to Chernobog. It happened around the 20th. On the 23rd, Amiya led a team to break into Chernobog. In other words, the integrated movement completely took over Chernobog. It took 2-3 days to get to this city?!”
Zhou Jinru suddenly realized something. It was true that the Integration Movement was a rabble, but not all of them were rabble. At that time, W did not have the ability to control the Sakaz mercenaries. The mercenaries in the hands of Garson would definitely fish in the water. Patriots The guerrillas don't even know how to go shopping, but this creates a contradiction:
It took several days from the integration movement to attack the city and take control of the city. The problem was that this city was obviously an undefended city, so why did they fight for so long and let Amiya successfully break through the defense line and rescue herself.
After Zhou Jinru thought about it, he could only say that the nobles of Qicheng resisted tenaciously until the last moment and effectively blocked the offensive of the integration movement. They not only repelled the guerrillas, but also made the magic madmen of Sakaz sink into the sand.
or……
Tallulah has a problem.
First, she hung up at the gate of Dunkirk like a mustache for 48 hours without actively attacking.
Second, when playing real-time strategy games, you forget to let time move after deploying your units.
Third, the network delay is too high.
Fourth, she is the mole.
There is no doubt that this is an unsolvable mystery unless Tallulah is confronted face to face.
As for the regicide on our ship, she was busy seeking revenge and probably didn't know anything.
It was almost time for class at Noble School, and Zhou Jinru sat there boredly flipping through his notebook. It was not until noon that the staff cafeteria of Noble School opened, and he left his job and followed his "colleagues" to the cafeteria.
"Have you heard that many students have asked for leave to go home? I heard they are sick."
"Winter flu, normal conditions."
"I don't see many students catching colds."
"This is an aristocratic school. When young ladies are sick, they will see a doctor immediately and rest. Do you understand? Don't think so much. Have you seen the student council president? With her here, why do you have so many strange thoughts? ?”
Zhou Jinru looked from a distance and saw the flower of the noble school passing by surrounded by several students. Suddenly, she seemed to notice something, and her heterochromatic eyes turned around. The two looked at each other, and the interaction ended immediately.
"Natalia, what are you looking at?"
A girl who was traveling with her looked curiously at the security personnel passing by, but didn't find anything special.
The student council president shook his head slightly: "No, it's nothing."
She thought for a moment and then asked, "Do you know there are new security guards at the door?"
"Security personnel? It has nothing to do with us, right? No one usually pays attention to them."
Natalia resisted the urge to take another look and ordered: "Check it and bring me the list of new recruits."
Out of some intuition, Natalia vaguely felt that there was something different with the person she was looking at. Especially under the current special situation, a person who could maintain such a look would definitely not be able to hide his identity by wearing a security guard's coat.
"Surprised, very strong surprised. I should say that she is worthy of being a noble lady, with such keen perception?"
Zhou Jinru sighed. He felt that he should be exposed. Zao Lu glanced at him and immediately began to suspect that it had something to do with the lack of some students in the school.
She may have sensed danger approaching, but she didn't know where it was coming from.
Chewing a cucumber hard, Zhou Jinru's mind was filled with thoughts: Why could a person in a dream doubt his identity just by looking at him? Or was it that his acting skills were not up to par?
He does not have the same tragic experience as Ivan, and has no empathy for it. His movements, eyes, and speech are all very stiff, so it is inevitable to show flaws in role-playing. Zaolu happens to be a very perceptive person, with only one glance. Just saw through it.
Not long after lunch, Zhou Jinru was found in the student council president's office. The tall girl was sitting behind the desk, sizing him up without concealment, her sharp eyes almost piercing through him.
"Mr. Nikolayevich, are you satisfied with your new job?"
Natalia stood up, poured a cup of steaming black tea herself, walked up to him, and handed it to him kindly.
"Thanks."
Zhou Jinru did not respond directly. He took the black tea from the student council president, held it in his hand, and remained silent.
"Sir, are you sure you can reach the level of minister of the Ministry of Security?"
"Sir, do you think you are qualified for the position of deputy minister?"
Two questions came at him in a row, and Natalia was not going to let him go just like that. She walked up to this middle-aged man who looked unattractive, and her tone became stern: "I have been observing you for a long time. When you passed by downstairs, You walk with a straight back, a strong rhythm to your steps, and regular swings of your arms. When you walk in, you hold your head high and your chest high, and your eyes are bright. This is not an attitude that a mid-level technician who has been unemployed for a long time can have."
She knew very well what it was like for commoners to see nobles, and she also knew how huge the gap between the two classes was. If it was just suspicion at the beginning, it was now confirmed that the man in front of her was definitely not Ivan Nikolai Yevich is most likely a spy. It is unknown whether he was sent by a political enemy or a business rival.
Having said that, Zhou Jinru felt that he would look stupid if he kept pretending. He took a sip from the paper cup, moved his steps, turned around and walked around the luxuriously decorated student council president's office, meeting the flower of the high mountain. Create distance.
"Miss Natalia, the decoration here is really nice, it must be worth a lot of money."
"Are you short of money?"
Zhou Jinru nodded: "Yes, I am short of money, I have a big family to support, my wife has no trust in me, and my daughter is still in school. Since you have investigated my identity, you must know something about my family."
Natalia suddenly remembered a doubt, which was how this man got into the noble middle school. The letter of introduction came from a scientific researcher, but why did the scientific researcher help him? There was no connection between the two.
There is an even bigger force behind this man. The introduction letter from the scientific researcher is just a springboard. His real goal is this school.
"We assume, Mr. Ivan, that you have really done something in this school. You will face the questioning of the nobles. You are just a person. You are nothing in front of a huge group."
young people.
Zhou Jinru put down the paper cup, stood in front of the bright floor mirror, smoothed his oiled hair, and asked an unrelated question: "Miss Natalia, how long has it been since you went home?"
Boris No. 4 Middle School is a boarding school. Except for holidays, students all live in the school. Only under special circumstances will anyone go home.
Natalia didn't answer. Her heterochromatic eyes locked onto the man in front of her. She felt that this man seemed to have other intentions.
Zhou Jinru grabbed the phone placed in the corner of his desk: "Why don't you call one now? I'm right here and I'm not going anywhere."
"what do you want to say in the end?"
"Hit one."
Natalia wanted to refuse, but she accidentally took the phone from the middle-aged man and made a call. The final message she got was that everything was fine with the family. Her parents had temporarily left Chicheng due to business matters, and soon I will come back and see you again during the New Year holidays.
"Andre, you should know him. He is the son of an old noble. He is seventeen years old."
Natalia held the phone in her hand and frowned: "How do you know?"
Zhou Jinru smiled calmly and said: "Because my job is to send and receive express delivery."
A few minutes later, the student council president bit his lower lip: "He is sick, seriously ill, and is now hospitalized in another mobile city."
"Next, Deanna."
"Her relative died and left Chernobog to attend the funeral."
"Maxim..."
