Chapter 11 Disposable Trash Cans
"Let your personality come out to see me."
"He is resting, and he is hostile to you. Why do you want to see him instead of me?"
Si Youxu felt that Ye Tingbai could not communicate at all in this state, so he had to leave first. Before leaving, he also dropped a business card of his and asked Ye Tingbai to come to work the next day.
Ye Tingbai stared blankly at Si Youxu leaving without saying a word. Suddenly, a gurgling sound came, and Ye Tingbai touched his belly, full of confusion.
"This feels so strange, as if something is missing here."
But now the sub-personality didn't know that it was hunger. He even picked up a fruit knife and was about to cut open his stomach to see what was going on. However, at this moment, he remembered the warning from the main personality not to damage the body at will. He looked at his hand.
He was holding the knife in his hand. After deciding whether he was damaging his body by doing this, he dejectedly put down the knife in his hand after struggling for two seconds.
At noon the next day, Ye Tingbai woke up and looked at the mobile phone beside her pillow.
"Damn it, it's been a whole day, weren't we still talking just now?"
Ye Tingbai sat on the bed and kept rubbing his neck. He didn't know why it hurt as if it had been broken. Those memory fragments appeared again, and every time he could only passively accept them. While watching, he still disliked the sub-personality.
"What are you doing again? If I don't let you do it in the future, can you please stop attacking people casually? This is modern society. You will make it difficult for me to do so in the future, brother!"
"good."
Ye Tingbai felt very weird every time he heard his own voice talking to him, but he got used to it over time. He looked at the days and saw that the vacation ended yesterday, and his editor had already made four calls.
There are dozens of unread voice messages on WeChat.
He clicked on one of them casually.
"Ye! Listen! Bai! Don't you want to do this anymore? If you don't reply to the message, all your bonuses will be deducted this month! All!"
"Ye Tingbai, can you tell me whether I am dead or alive?"
After clicking on a few items, my voice started to sound like I was crying.
"Ye Tingbai, have you been captured by the order? I have told you not to meddle in so many other things."
Ye Tingbai's immediate boss was an eldest lady with a deep background. I remember that her mistake caused a typographical error in an issue of the magazine, but there was no punishment for such a big thing. The eldest lady still went to work happily the next day, and things continued as usual.
It's like nothing happened.
That is to say, with such a eldest lady protecting him, Ye Tingbai has been quite comfortable in the past two years. After all, his kind of column is one that can be replaced at any time, but he has been doing it for so long, most of the time
It's all thanks to this young lady.
Ye Tingbai felt embarrassed when he heard a little girl crying like this. He pressed the voice button and replied, "I'm fine." The person on the other end seemed to have been waiting in front of WeChat and immediately replied to several messages.
Ye Tingbai touched his stomach, feeling as if he hadn't eaten in ten days. He didn't bother with WeChat. He opened the refrigerator and started looking for food. The large pieces of raw meat in the refrigerator actually aroused his appetite.
He stood in front of the refrigerator and started to raid. All the food that was supposed to last for nearly a week went into his stomach.
"What exactly is this feeling? It has troubled me for a long time. I have looked up a lot of information, but I am sure that this body is not sick."
"Are you stupid? This is called hunger. People need to eat. If you don't eat, you will be hungry. If you starve for a long time, you will die. Do you know what death is? It means that nothing exists."
"Are you hungry? I remember."
Ye Tingbai saw the business card left by Si Youxu, and knew everything that happened that day by checking his memory, but he pretended that it never happened. If he could, he really didn't want to enter this world. Although he was a little bit self-deceiving, Si Youxu
I've made it clear that I don't want to let him go, but I can delay it for one day.
He asked the sub-personality many times, but he always said that what he did that day was out of instinct and he couldn't understand it. It was obvious that the sub-personality had a power that he couldn't understand, and he was just an ordinary person. This kind of power
He couldn't explain it himself. There was also that weird fighting method. According to the sub-personality, it was just like controlling the limbs. Isn't it also very simple to control the bones?
But this is no longer simple. This is simply unbelievable and very anti-human!
After lunch, Ye Tingbai packed up and returned to the company. Before he could even sit down, his annoying boss was already standing in front of him on high heels. Ye Tingbai was already prepared to face the storm.
But he found his boss standing in front of his desk with tears in his eyes, just looking at him.
"Boss, you have something to say, don't look at me like that."
Ye Tingbai's boss, Hu Duanyu, is two years older than Ye Tingbai. Ye Tingbai is now twenty-four years old. He has been in this company since his graduation internship and is older than himself.
His boss was a year earlier. In the first year, everything went wrong for him and he was marginalized everywhere, until this boss took over.
Back then, there were only two people in a department, and he was the only one in charge. He thought it was a nightmare, but he didn't expect that it was the beginning of spring. His boss was very kind to him. It was not that Ye Tingbai had never dreamed of marrying Bai Fumei.
But after being taught a lesson, I gave up this idea.
Hu Duanyu burst into tears.
"Do you know that when I went to the Order Office to check you, they said you were dead?"
"Am I still alive? Boss, do you still have anything to do with the Institute of Order?"
Hu Duanyu nodded, as if he didn't want to talk about this topic in front of too many people, so he pulled Ye Tingbai to the stairwell. He was a capable boss, but Ye Tingbai didn't know to what extent she was capable.
"Tingbai, tell me the truth. Is your pollution index exceeding the standard? Uncle De told me that you went to an underground clinic."
"It's not above the standard. It was just tested yesterday."
"Then what's going on with you these days???"
Ye Tingbai doesn't know how to describe Hu Duanyu. Her mind is completely inconsistent with her age. She is obviously almost twenty-eight years old, but she behaves like an eighteen-year-old. She takes more care of Ye Tingbai.
It's like the brotherhood between children, at least that's what Ye Tingbai thinks.
"A man asked me to be the strangler."
Hu Duanyu looked incredulous after hearing this, and asked in surprise: "You won't be tricked into making a disposable trash can, will you?"
"Disposable...trash can???"
"I understand this, let me tell you.
To put it bluntly, stragglers absorb evil, or in other words, absorb pollution. Real stragglers absorb pollution and can digest and reduce the pollution index through special methods. However, these people are very few, and they are far from enough to satisfy those reckless people.
Chapter completed!