Chapter 226: The Doomsday Boss's Little White Guinea Pig (68) shuhaige.net



"You don't need to look, they won't be back for the time being."

Perhaps Ning Wan was too straightforward, and Gu Sirong guessed Ning Wan's intention without even thinking about it.

After her thoughts were revealed, Ning Wan withdrew her gaze.

"So, you came here to catch up with me?"

Ning Wan naturally knew that Gu Sirong would never look for her to reminisce about the past. After all, he knew that they would not come back, and he deliberately chose this time to look for her. No matter how you looked at it, he had some bad intentions.

If you don't say this, how can you buy time and wait for rescue?

Hearing Ning Wan say this, Gu Sirong chuckled again, as if she had not expected Ning Wan to give such an answer.

Then, an incomprehensible emotion suddenly surged into his eyes, which had been relatively calm.

The tone was neither light nor heavy, but the content was quite shocking.

"Do you think I came here specifically to find someone who's supposed to be dead just to reminisce?"

Gu Sirong straightened up and leaned against the door, slightly spreading her fingers and brushing off her clothes. She looked relaxed and contented, but for no reason she gave people a sense of oppression.

Looking at Ning Wan's eyes, there was obviously a bit more interest and doubt that could not be ignored.

It feels like you strangled a little white mouse in a laboratory. You are very clear and sure that it was strangled to death by you, and there is absolutely no possibility of survival.

But when you returned to the laboratory the next day, you found that the little white mouse, which should have been dead, appeared in front of you alive and kicking.

There's not even a trace of you touching it.

You are very sure that it is the one you strangled yesterday.

[Host, don't panic. He must be deliberately trying to trick you.]

Compared to Ning Wan, Xiao Qi is even more restless.

The moment Gu Sirong finished speaking, Ning Wan heard the rare sound of electric current running.

It was the squeaking and hissing sound that old, big-bottomed TVs made when there was no signal.

The sound lasted for half a minute before it completely subsided.

It was just a short sentence, but Xiao Qi spoke it haltingly and intermittently.

"ill?"

Ning Wan didn't think twice when she heard this and spoke directly.

She frowned slightly and looked at Gu Sirong, who was standing at the door with disdain, as if she had caught a huge handle on her. She lost her temper and said, "If you are sick, go get treatment. Don't go crazy in front of me."

While Ning Wan was speaking, her hand once again reached for the tablet beside her.

Xiao Qi, who thought that the host couldn’t handle it, said: Woo woo, it seems that he is the one who can’t handle it.

Gu Sirong wasn't angered by Ning Wan's words, and she wasn't panicked at all when she saw the tablet in Ning Wan's hand. "I'm sorry to disappoint Wanwan, but I'm not sick."

"You should know that I am telling the truth."

When Gu Sirong said this, she even stepped into the room.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground was very abrupt.

Approaching Ning Wan step by step.

"Why don't you just tell me the secret of your resurrection?" Gu Sirong looked extremely distressed, but then her brows relaxed. "Of course, if you don't want to tell me, then I can only research it myself."

A hint of coldness flashed in Gu Sirong's eyes.

Ning Wan's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and her fingers slid across the screen faster and faster.

"Don't think about reporting the news, they won't be able to receive it." Gu Sirong could see Ning Wan's purpose. It was just to cut off the Internet, which was too simple for him.

"And even if they received it, it would be too late."

Gu Sirong spoke calmly, but she cut off Ning Wan's escape route.

"So, your purpose in coming here is to study me?"

After learning that she couldn't ask for help, Ning Wan put the tablet back on the table. Her eyes turned cold and she looked at Gu Sirong in front of her with a cold expression.

Looking at Ning Wan's genuine expression, Gu Sirong paused for a moment, sat on the sofa in the living room, and stared at Ning Wan with interest.

"You are quite different from before?"

Gu Sirong said that she would not reminisce about the past, but every word she said was about the past.

Ning Wan: ...

"You're also very different from before."

Ning Wan didn't want to pay attention to Gu Sirong, but the scalpel in his hand was too dazzling.

Gu Sirong seemed to have been tickled by someone, she chuckled again and asked calmly, "Really?"

"So what was I like before?"

Gu Sirong's curiosity seemed to be aroused by Ning Wan, and she continued to ask questions following the topic.

Ning Wan shifted her gaze away from the scalpel in Gu Sirong's hand and said, "Stop talking."

These two words, concise and to the point, made Gu Sirong's smile freeze.

"It seems you are ready. In that case, let's go."

Gu Sirong stood up again and put away the not very friendly smile on her face.

"What if I don't leave?"

Ning Wan was so angry that she almost laughed. "Just because you think I'm resurrected from the dead, I am?"

"Gu Sirong, delusional disorder is a serious mental illness. Before the end of the world, you would be locked up in a mental hospital."

Ning Wan's tone did not contain sympathy. Instead, it was as if she was standing from the perspective of an observer, objectively stating a fact.

Gu Sirong was rejected.

As expected, Gu Sirong put away the scalpel in her hand and frowned:

"Is it the word 'resurrection from the dead' that piqued you?"

Gu Sirong's smile was a bit malicious at this time. Without waiting for Ning Wan to refute, she spoke again, "How about I change my words?"

"How did you... um... change your body?"

Obviously, Gu Sirong himself was not sure whether there was any mistake in his expression.

After a pause, he looked at Ning Wan in front of him. The moment their eyes met, Gu Sirong came up with a new excuse.

Ning Wan really couldn't respond this time.

"Can't tell?"

Seeing Ning Wan's silence, Gu Sirong attributed it to her tacit agreement and chuckled again.

"Don't be nervous. Since you already have superpowers, it's not really against the laws of nature that you can change your body."

Gu Sirong's eyes were burning, and when she looked at Ning Wan, it was as if she had seen a huge treasure.

Ning Wan knew very well that the look in her eyes had nothing to do with any romantic feelings.

Rather, it is the joy of making new breakthroughs in one's research.

But Ning Wan didn't like the feeling of being remembered.

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