Chapter 470 Shang Zhen was too cruel
"Hmph, it's your own fault." Shang Zhen rolled his eyes at Ye Xiaomei and said sarcastically, "I'm afraid you won't be well next week. I'll see how you do in the exam. If you can't pass, you can give your place to someone else. It's just right for you to stay in No. 1 Middle School and stay with me."
Ye Xiaomei didn't feel unhappy at all when she heard her sarcastic words, and let her do whatever she wanted: "Then I won't take the exam, then I won't."
Ye Xiaomei sat down and crossed her legs, holding her hands up as if she was holding precious air.
Shang Zhen's pupils shrank: "Are you serious? Do you know how rare it is to get a place in the skip-level exam? If No. 1 Middle School was not a key school, the Ministry of Education would never give you so many places. Many ordinary schools can only give you one or two. You should cherish it."
Ye Xiaomei glanced at Shang Zhen with a look of triumph, and said mysteriously, "Since you've said so, then do me a favor and I'll make sure it's healed right away."
"Why don't you tell me quickly?" Shang Zhen was anxious.
Ye Xiaomei twisted her waist and said, "Hey, take out my needle bag from the bag."
Shang Zhen started to search, cursing, "What kind of rubbish is in this rag bag of yours?"
He first grabbed a sewing kit. Shang was really confused. How could he carry this thing with him?
When she took out the needle bag, Ye Xiaomei motioned for her to untie the knot, and after spreading it out, she pouted: "That diamond-shaped needle, yes, the thickest one."
"this?"
"Well, roll up my sleeves and prick my arm."
Shang Zhen suddenly said suspiciously: "It's so thick, won't it stab you to death?"
Ye Xiaomei's scalp went numb: "Who told you to stab me to death? Just do it gently and quickly, just make me bleed."
Shang Zhen nodded, put his hands together seriously, grabbed it and stabbed it, right at the place where vaccinations are usually given on the shoulder.
Ye Xiaomei grimaced in pain: "Your master... you stabbed my arm through."
Shang Zhen didn't care: "Let's do it here too."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "whoosh" sound, and the blow was even heavier than the one he had hit on the arm.
Ye Xiaomei let out a long sigh and looked at her arm. The diamond-shaped needle had a tiny blood groove, which was now like a small spring, and blood was flowing down her arm freely.
The stone skin began to disintegrate visibly wherever he touched, and blood dripped down his fingers.
Shang Zhen acted like nothing had happened: "Oh, so magical? How about you do it on your forehead too?"
"Get lost! Can't you just smear some of the blood on your hands on my forehead?" Ye Xiaomei was terrified. With her strength, wouldn't her skull be pierced?
"That's right." Shang Zhen put down the diamond-shaped needle and smeared some blood on Ye Xiaomei's forehead.
Shang Zhen's eyes widened instantly: "Oh my god, this is divine, Ye Xiaomei, your blood is divine blood."
Then he looked down along Ye Xiaomei's arm which was gradually regaining its mobility. He squatted on the ground and stared in a daze at the dripping blood on the ground.
"You were too harsh." Ye Xiaomei thought she realized that she had used too much force and might be feeling guilty at the moment.
Who knew that Shangzhen thought for a long time before saying, "What a waste."
Then he fumbled around his body in a panic and took out a sanitary napkin from the hip pocket of her jeans. He held it in his hands and caught the blood drops under Ye Xiaomei's hand.
Ye Xiaomei's face turned pale at that time.
She took a little from her left arm and found that more blood was flowing from her right arm, so she shifted her position to her right hand. Within ten seconds, the blood on the sanitary napkin was almost as much as the heaviest amount on the second day of her period.
Ye Xiaomei moved her arms and found that her fingers could move freely. She then grabbed a handkerchief from her bag, tore it in two, and crossed her arms to press the bloody holes on each other's shoulders.
"Why are you so stingy? Why don't you let people pick it up? What if you need it someday?"
Shang Zhen was still unhappy.
"Hey, this is blood, not water." Ye Xiaomei's mouth twitched.
Just then, Qiu Ah Man came in with a large tray with several dishes and two bowls of white rice on it.
When he placed it on the tea table, Qiu Ah was stunned for a moment. His arm was covered in blood, and there was a small puddle on the ground: "Miss Ye, what are you doing..."
Before Ye Xiaomei could say anything, Shang Zhen carefully folded the sanitary napkin and put it away, saying as if nothing had happened:
"To treat an illness."
Only then did Qiu Ah Man notice that the stone skin on his arm that Ye Xiaomei had wiped had disappeared. His pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had seen something horrible, and then he fell into deep thought for a long time.
Shang Zhen was not polite: "This is prepared for the two of us, I'll eat it first."
As he spoke, he picked up the bowl and chopsticks and took a big mouthful of rice, then gestured to Ye Xiaomei: "The food in the Tang Family House employee cafeteria is really good. Xiaomei, do you want to eat some?"
Ye Xiaomei glared at Shang Zhen. She covered her bloody eyes with her hands. How could she eat?
But Qiu Ah Man had fulfilled his duty as a landlord, but he just stood there blankly. Ye Xiaomei felt a little embarrassed:
"Why don't you eat it? I'm not hungry now."
Qiu Ah Man still had no intention of picking up his chopsticks, but asked cautiously:
"Miss Ye, do you know the three treasures of Changshou Village?"
After hearing this suddenly, Shang Zhen stopped chewing and looked at Ye Xiaomei for a few seconds.
A look of surprise flashed across Ye Xiaomei's eyes, but it disappeared in a flash.
After all, the fact that Baiyu Temple hid the Black Toad King was originally a secret, but Tang Bushi did not avoid Qiu A'an, which showed that he trusted him.
It was normal for him to know some fragments of information.
So, Ye Xiaomei nodded: "I've heard of it."
Qiu Ah Man let out a long breath, then moved his body straight to sit on the chair. Ye Xiaomei thought about it carefully and realized that she had never seen him sit down except when he was driving.
"When I was undercover in Wazhou, I saw an experiment they conducted."
Qiu Ah Meng said in a deep voice.
Ye Xiaomei did not interrupt and just listened.
"They captured many Chinese people, or passing fishermen, and petrified them all. The experiment was extremely confidential. I only had the opportunity to see it when I infiltrated the inner circle. The result they wanted was to see whether the blood of the petrified people could be transmitted.
They also captured some pregnant women to test whether the babies they gave birth to would be petrified. Later, basically all women in the early and middle stages of pregnancy would die from the poison and would have no chance of having babies. So they began to capture women in the late stages of pregnancy for testing, and would perform cesarean section before the babies could be born.
Ye Xiaomei felt a tingling sensation on her back.
Shang Zhen even let out a roar and vomited a large mouthful of rice he had just eaten.
Ye Xiaomei pretended to be calm, her mind racing. She thought of the experiment conducted by Qin Xiaoyi and his group, whose purpose was to travel back in time thirty years to capture the ancestor snake alive.
Although she kept the purpose of capturing the ancestor snake alive a secret, the bosses behind her are all Japanese. Is there any connection between them?
“What is the ultimate purpose of doing these experiments?”
Qiu Ah Man suddenly raised his head, his eyes as cold as a dead person, and said word by word:
"To make weapons."
"Make a weapon? How can this thing be made into a weapon?" Shang Zhen interrupted.
Ye Xiaomei's pupils shrank, as if she understood something.
When Zhang Erquan colluded with the Japanese in 615, it was the hatching period of black toads. They couldn't wait to sneak in just to take away the black toads and make weapons.
Qiu Ah-man glanced at Ye Xiaomei. He had been an undercover agent before, and he could tell at a glance that Ye Xiaomei had thought of this, but he couldn't guarantee whether her thoughts were comprehensive or not:
"Only the venom of the white snake can cure the poison of the black toad. Therefore... the white snake is the greatest of the three treasures. As long as the white snake does not exist, the poison of the black toad cannot be cured."
Ye Xiaomei's pupils shrank: "This is impossible. Without the White Snake, even if the Japanese get the Black Toad, the Black Toad will not survive."
Qiu Ah Man shook his head.
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