Doomsday Wonderland

After hanging up the phone, Hanjun was full of expectations for the future.

It had been countless years since he became an evolved person, and he couldn't remember when he had been so excited. When he stood on the dock and looked up into the distance, what greeted him was a vast blue sea and sky, just as he was free and easy. Same in the future.

As early as the early hours of yesterday morning, he had blocked his number from his wife's mobile phone. As a result, the female evolver named Lin Sanjiu could no longer contact him - while doing this, Han Jun's I felt a little complicated in my heart, just like a water ghost who landed on the shore and turned to look at the person who fell into the water. He was still an acquaintance.

There are definitely not many evolvers who are bent on returning to the doomsday. If you think about it, you will know that they are the most pitiful and the least able to accept reality in the future.

His thoughts quickly turned away from Lin Sanjiu and returned to his wife. As long as she waits a little longer, she will be here to meet him... How should she explain it to her when she arrives?

When Han Jun was lost in thought, he didn't hide his face at all.

This is not necessary. Anyone who wants to enter the pier must go through several security checks such as facial recognition, ID inspection, and personal belongings security check. What's more, there are cameras in every corner. His identity and appearance are already in the system. . Wherever entry and exit are involved, surveillance is naturally stricter; although the so-called "exit" of ships at this terminal is just a trip on the high seas - after all, getting approval to truly set foot on foreign soil is as difficult as going to the sky. Still difficult.

The dismissed security captain disappeared the day after the museum was stolen, and sooner or later he would attract the attention of the police. But, what if we knew that he left the dock today? What Han Jun wanted to fight was the time difference. By the time they realized he was a suspect, he would have already left.

Pretending to be casual, he squeezed in among a group of chattering tourists waiting to board the cruise ship. Like many tourists, he was wearing a T-shirt and shorts, dragging his suitcase with him. There was a "Take Off Journey" sign around his neck; he also had a ticket in his trouser pocket, which was for his wife.

Han Jun hesitated all day yesterday and still doesn't understand why he called his wife.

His wife, Deng Yilan, is just an ordinary woman. The most rebellious thing she has ever done in her life is not getting married until she was 34 years old. In addition, she is afraid of having her salary deducted even for being late. With her, how could she possibly understand herself and her future life? It's too dangerous for him, and he shouldn't drag her into it - besides, when he gets rich in the future, what kind of woman can't he find?

At first, he thought about getting together as a couple and calling her to stop worrying about him and find someone else. After the call was connected, all he said was "come to Tongdi Pier to find me".

...I have really become a soft egg in this world.

That woman had better not drag me down when she leaves the boat, otherwise I will push her into the water, Han Jun secretly said cruelly in his heart.

At one o'clock tonight, the Xingbang cruise ship will be on the high seas. At that time, as long as he goes to the rear deck, there will naturally be a ladder set up on the railing; under the ladder, a motorboat will be waiting for him in the dark, taking him to another boat and smuggling him to another country.

It's funny to say that this place is so tightly supervised, but it can't prevent a truly systematic criminal organization; the Ascendas Travel Company, which is responsible for this cruise trip, is privately engaged in smuggling and stowaway business. Fortunately, he had met a person on the street by chance, otherwise he would have had a headache on how to escape.

Of course, the price was by no means cheap, and he didn't dare to let anyone know.

Although they were brothers on the surface, once the other party knew that a helpless person actually had six precious exhibits in his hands, he would definitely be blackmailed... He had no choice but to pretend that he had offended someone and obtained it when he was still an evolver. I dug out all my valuables and got myself a "special passenger" ticket.

Yes, one.

Among the noisy, laughing and coming-and-going crowd of tourists, a man was holding up his mobile phone, looking around in the crowd as if he was looking for someone; when the mobile phone hung up because no one answered, he couldn't help but He cursed, "Where did he go?", then raised it and hit it again. Han Jun stood not far from the man. He cleared his throat uncomfortably and subconsciously covered the bloody scratches on his arms.

Each ticket had his name, age, and photo printed on it; he had just decided to let his wife go with him, and he couldn't buy a ticket at the moment, so what else could he do? I had no choice but to knock out a female tourist of about the same age and size and snatch her ticket. Fortunately, Deng Yilan's appearance is also ordinary, and he is just pleasing to the eye at best. In addition, the photo on the ticket is not very clear, so he can barely get through it.

He sighed inwardly. Now he has trouble even subduing an ordinary woman, and he has been scratched with so many scars...

"Sir," a female voice called him from beside him, "Sir?"

Han Jun took half a step back in shock, and when he looked up, he saw a young girl wearing a cruise ship employee uniform. "You are a VIP passenger, please take our special channel."

This kind of low-level employee must not understand what is going on with the "VIP guests" he invited away. However, when the time comes to investigate, some of these low-level employees will inevitably recall that there was a "VIP guest" who disappeared when they boarded the ship and disembarked... It was too imprudent, why bother to create a special passage?

Han Jun hurriedly lowered his head, put on his sunglasses, and then replied in a low voice: "I'm waiting for someone, just for a while."

The girl said "Ah", nodded blankly, and walked away with her mouth open.

Han Jun became a little uneasy.

When he got the ticket, the other party didn't tell him that there was such a thing as VIP... Maybe the girl made a mistake, or maybe the "special passage" was closer to the escape location and would not attract the attention of passengers on the same ship. He took another look at the blue sky and sea outside the pier - so vast and stretched.

...Why doesn’t Deng Yilan come?

A strong man wearing a black short-sleeved uniform separated from the crowd and strode towards him. "Sir," the man said, wearing a security guard's hat and his clothes held up by muscles, "please follow us to the special passage."

Han Jun's heart suddenly sank, and he still said to himself: "I'm waiting for someone..."

"After she comes, you can ask her to come to you."

How come you persist like this? Han Jun couldn't help but look back around. Several people, also wearing security uniforms, were standing in the crowd from far and near at some point, blocking him in the middle.

It couldn't be the police []. They didn't need to pretend to be security guards if they wanted to arrest someone... He took a deep breath. Besides, even if it was the police [], there was nothing they could do against him now because there was no evidence on him at all. He was just afraid, because someone on the dark street guessed that he had something with him.

"Okay, let's go," Han Jun said bravely, not forgetting to zip up the small suitcase he used for disguise.

There were only three or four ordinary security guards. In the past, he wouldn't even bother to blink for them. Now he had to endure and be taken away by them... He didn't know where he would be taken.

Tengfei Travel Company has an office at Tongdi Wharf. Han Jun had seen it when he passed by, but he didn't expect that he was being taken into a small warehouse behind this office. There was a desk sandwiched between two rows of cabinets, with some unopened tissue paper and bottled water piled next to it. A man behind the desk raised his head when he heard the door open, and smiled at Han Jun: "Oh, here we come. ."

"Brother Peng," Han Jun walked into the center of the small warehouse in a few steps and saw that the security guard closed the door but did not go out. He said with a straight face, "You really shocked me."

"Really? Sorry, sorry."

Brother Peng looked like an office manager, and his words seemed very educated. He especially liked to tell people things. When they met for the first time, Han Jun couldn't believe that such a person was actually quite important in the underground society - —But Soaring Journey Company is indeed under his name. In the past few years, it has been prosperous in the smuggling business.

Brother Peng took off his glasses, stood up from behind the table, and said with a smile: "The plan has changed temporarily."

"What's wrong?" Many thoughts flashed through Han Jun's mind: It's better not to take advantage of others... Has the patrol on the high seas been strengthened? Is the scheduled shipment of the corresponding ship delayed? Something happened in the country where you landed?

Brother Peng shook his head and sighed. "I received instructions from the leader and cannot let you leave."

Han Jun looked at him blankly, unable to understand what the black businessman boss was talking about for a moment. "Haha," he suddenly laughed and understood that it was a joke: "Brother Peng is really funny."

Brother Peng also laughed.

"So what happened?" Han Jun was a little anxious.

"I just said it." Brother Peng picked up a glasses cloth and slowly wiped the lenses. "When I do business, I also need people to take care of me."

Han Jun stood there, motionless, but felt that he was slowly sinking. He didn't understand a lot, so he asked, his voice a little hoarse: "I don't understand...who it is..."

"I don't know where you came from. No matter how long you have lived here, you don't seem to understand this world." After wiping his lenses, Brother Peng sat on the edge of the desk with one leg hanging down. "Come on, I won't ask that either. The crime you committed this time is not a small one. You said it would be great if you lived a good life. Why do you do such things that disturb social peace?"

There was a knock on the warehouse door, and as Brother Peng shouted "come in", several men in the same clothes walked in; they were the same men Han Jun saw outside just now. The small warehouse suddenly felt so crowded that he couldn't even breathe.

"You - when did you -" Han Jun struggled to even speak. He was obviously careful and careful, how could he not realize it? "Is this a trap?"

"Hey, don't say that. I have no intention of lying to you," Brother Peng said with a very disapproving look on his face. "I just received the call this morning. The bosses have thought it through carefully. It's time for you to leave." , the things must be on the person. If I had alerted the snake before, I might not be able to catch the things. Oh, where are the things?"

It's so ridiculous, all of this was actually for those six useless special items... Han Jun's remaining evolutionary mind was laughing at him loudly in his mind.

"I really don't know what you're talking about," he said, his body starting to get cold as he realized the weight of the situation before him. "I didn't bring anything."

"You have to force me to speak so plainly." Brother Peng shook his head and said, "Wasn't the museum stolen?"

"Do you think that has anything to do with me?" Han Jun deliberately pretended to be surprised, "That was done by another group of people! How could I do it alone-"

Brother Peng shook his head, as if he was sorry for his lack of interest. He raised his head and said to the other men in black: "Look for it."

Even if Han Jun heard the footsteps and wanted to hide, his now very slow and heavy body could not hide in time. He was pushed onto the filing cabinet, knocking his jaw and teeth so hard that several big hands held him down firmly; another person patted and searched his pants, clothes, and pockets, and another person opened his travel document. box, and poured everything out with a crash.

"Let me go!" Han Jun's face flushed with heat. He struggled hard and shouted, "Get away!"

Although his physical ability is no longer there, he was once an evolver. He kicked his heel on the calf of the man who was searching him, and the man screamed in pain and took a few steps back. Han Jun took advantage of the two people who were suppressing him to be stunned and slammed to the left with all his strength, knocking the man on the left away first. , finally gained some space - but before he could stand firm, the man he kicked away just now rushed forward, cursed "fuck you" angrily, and punched him in the face.

Han Jun didn't stand firm and immediately fell to the ground. When the men in black next to him saw this, they became ferocious. They rushed up to kick him and hit him with sticks. They kicked him on the head, face, stomach, ribs and between the legs, and each blow was heavy. It felt like I was going to kick all the energy out of him. After a while, he couldn't see anything clearly in front of his eyes. His brain was beating together with his heart, and every beat seemed to burst his skull. This was more painful than being beaten as an Evolutionary - because he was so powerless.

"Okay, okay," Brother Peng called from behind the table, and the rain-like blows that fell on his body gradually became less and less. The man who had been kicked by him was not satisfied and kicked him hard in the ribs before he stopped cursing.

The suitcase had been completely torn with knives, and pieces of fabric lay limply on the ground. All the clothes were cut into pieces, even the soles of the shoes were taken apart, but of course, there was nothing.

Brother Peng didn't look very good, but he laughed: "Where did you hide these six things? You can't hide them on your body."

Han Jun said breathlessly: "I promise, I really didn't take it."

"Continue." Brother Peng paused and said, "Oh, take off your clothes and beat me."

One eye soon lost sight. Blood was stuck in his nose and mouth, and he didn't know how he was gasping for air. The pain couldn't help but pierce my brain, and every second became so long that I couldn't see the end.

"I'll give it to you," he finally heard his own voice, begging for mercy from this pain: "I'll give it to you right now!"

Although their utility is gone, special items still retain one last feature: they can be integrated into regular items. This is the most convenient stolen item in the world to hide. It can even be taken through the security check, but it was still forced out at this time and place by this method.

Han Jun didn't dare to take out his items in front of this group of ordinary people. He was afraid of not knowing what would happen. He didn't know what would happen to him next... He crawled into the pile of shredded clothes, reached in, covered his hands with his body, and quietly removed all six items from toothbrushes, toothpaste, etc. The damaged items were taken out.

"Why didn't I see it just now?" A man next to him whispered in surprise, "I searched everything..."

"Shut up." Brother Peng spat out two words.

He walked over in person, took the special items one by one, and looked at each one for a while. Then he waved his hand and said, "Tie him up, and someone will come and take him away."

who? Who will take him away?

No matter who it was, Han Jun didn't want to be taken away. His wife didn't know when she would come over yet... It would have been better if she hadn't been asked to come. He had to run, he had to tell her to go back quickly and treat him as dead from now on...

When a man bent down and reached out to catch him, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net He didn't know where the strength came from, and bumped head-on, knocking the man to the ground. Han Jun hurriedly got up and was about to go to the door. run.

Someone immediately grabbed his ankle from behind. In desperation, Han Jun grabbed the foot of the filing cabinet. In Brother Peng's suddenly louder roar, he felt as if a shadow fell from his head; but he couldn't see or hear clearly, and he only had the door in the warehouse in his mind.

There was a heavy muffled sound, and the warehouse was stirred up into ashes. Blood slowly seeped from the fallen filing cabinet.

Brother Peng's quality is gone.

"Fuck you, you can't even catch a damn person!" He vented his anger for a while. The men whose expressions were so frightened by the dead people hardly dared to raise their heads, and no one dared to look up. ; Brother Peng personally checked Han Jun's body, finally picked up the phone with a curse, and changed his tone.

"Yes, yes, I found it...but something happened..." He looked up. "A nail has been smashed into the head, and normal people can't survive. Ah, you say... I can handle it? Well, it's not easy for me to handle even if someone dies... Isn't it okay to commit suicide out of fear of crime? Yes, yes, but... no... I Got it...okay."

He hung up the phone and exhaled with an ugly expression.

"Fuck you," he cursed under his breath and picked up the phone again, this time calling a different number.

Han Jun is not dead, or in other words, not completely dead yet - he is not a completely normal person after all. He lay down under the cabinet, and for a moment there was no pain anywhere on his body. He watched his pool of blood getting bigger and bigger, listened to Brother Peng's voice getting further and further away, and all he could think about was Deng Yilan.

It's just a marriage that was deemed suitable after a blind date... She should get married again in a few years.

In the end, I still couldn't cross this sea.