Chapter 87: The Little Master of the End of the World (Yuhui)
To Song Qingqing's surprise, Zhou Zhanyun really did what he promised himself. Such a complete scientific research fanatic actually started doing experiments at home.
With his crazy curiosity about the boundaries of scientific research, Song Qingqing wouldn't have been surprised even if Zhou Zhanyun lived at the research institute, but he chose to stay at home...
At noon, the sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the fine, mottled sunlight shone through the translucent gauze curtains onto the eyebrows and eyes of Zhou Zhanyun who was lying on the sofa chair.
Song Qingqing, who had been dozing off on the table, had already woken up. Still a little dazed, she propped up her head and stared blankly for a while before looking at Zhou Zhanyun who had fallen asleep. There seemed to be a faint blue shadow under his eyes, which was particularly obvious because of his cold and pale skin.
No one knew what was wrong with Zhou Zhanyun during this period. He hadn't slept for several nights in a row. When Song Qingqing asked him, he didn't reveal anything.
When he was asleep, he seemed to have lost all his coldness, and there was a hint of warmth between his eyebrows. Song Qingqing had always known that Zhou Zhanyun had a good appearance. Even with a cold face, he was still very aggressive and good-looking.
The bracelet on her wrist suddenly vibrated a few times. Song Qingqing was afraid that it would wake up the sleeping Zhou Zhanyun, so she hurriedly turned off the vibration. After discovering that it was a message from Ye Si, she looked up at Zhou Zhanyun and was relieved to find that he showed no signs of waking up.
After taking a quick glance at the content of the text message, Song Qingqing's gaze paused slightly.
"Qingqing, Zhou Zhanyun's research may be related to you."
Is it related to yourself?
Song Qingqing pursed her lips. One of her missions was to survive in this apocalyptic world. Could Zhou Zhanyun dissect her after all? Would that count as a mission failure?
But, he clearly asked me to teach him what emotions are not long ago. Will he really do that?
Song Qingqing, who was struggling to decide whether to escape early, didn't notice that Zhou Zhanyun had already woken up and was staring at her quietly.
Song Qingqing suddenly felt uneasy. When she looked up, she met Zhou Zhanyun's cold and indifferent silver-gray eyes. She was startled and subconsciously hid her bracelet behind her back. After hiding it, she immediately realized how guilty her action was. But she couldn't do anything else, so she had to bite the bullet and look Zhou Zhanyun in the face. "Brother, are you awake?"
Zhou Zhanyun didn't answer, still looking at her calmly: "What are you thinking about?"
In fact, Zhou Zhanyun had already seen the contents of her bracelet, but he didn't intend to let her know those unpleasant things. Unexpectedly, Ye Si, the annoying guy, still saw some clues.
If I had known this would happen, I should have killed Ye Si as soon as I collected the experimental data on him.
Song Qingqing's eyelashes trembled when she was asked. She lowered her head silently, her fingers clenched involuntarily. She bit her lip and asked carefully and softly, "Brother, you..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Zhanyun had already answered Song Qingqing's doubts.
"No." Zhou Zhanyun knew what she was thinking without even looking. He leaned closer to her and made a move that surprised Song Qingqing.
Zhou Zhanyun, who had always been indifferent and lacked any human aura, lowered his head and gently touched the girl's fair forehead with his forehead. Perhaps because he had just rested, his cold voice was still a little hoarse, like ice grains caressing one's palm.
"No matter what happens, I will never hurt you. I never lie."
When he said this, his tone was too serious, almost as if he was making a promise to himself.
But there are some things she doesn't need to know. The code number 88 has long been sealed in the experimental data that Song's father completely destroyed. There is no possibility of restarting it with him.
Song Qingqing felt very uncomfortable with Zhou Zhanyun's intimate gesture that was not at all romantic. She looked away guiltily. You know, she had been planning how to escape from Zhou Zhanyun after completing the task. If he knew about it, he would definitely give her a good beating.
"Brother, why have you become so clingy! This is so weird!" Feeling guilty, Song Qingqing wanted to push Zhou Zhanyun's bewitching handsome face away, but her hands were grabbed instead. Zhou Zhanyun lowered his head and kissed the girl's tender white and pink fingertips. Thinking of the research institute in the central base and those senior executives, his eyes dimmed slightly.
"I'll take you out of the base in a while. Do you want to watch the sunrise at the beach? I've heard you mention before that I have a research center in Hai City." Zhou Zhanyun gently kissed her fingertips while looking up at the girl whose ears were red.
Song Qingqing felt a tingling sensation at her fingertips, and Zhou Zhanyun's attitude made her ears feel hot. His silver-gray eyes were still staring at her quietly, which made her even more unbearable.
"I know, I know. I'll be kind enough to accompany you. Brother, go do your experiment quickly. You still have to go to the trading center to pick up something in the evening." Seeing that Zhou Zhanyun's kiss was about to spread to the inside of Song Qingqing's wrist, which was the most ticklish part, she quickly reached out and covered Zhou Zhanyun's slightly cold thin lips to prevent him from going any further and then the situation would become uncontrollable.
You have to know that the sofa cushions have been changed countless times because of this seemingly indifferent and ascetic person in front of me.
Song Qingqing didn't want to be unable to get up in the afternoon, but fortunately she managed to deal with Zhou Zhanyun.
Before leaving in the afternoon, Zhou Zhanyun's eyes fell on the girl sitting on the sofa. She was lying lazily on the sofa reading the notebook he wrote while studying. Zhou Zhanyun's slender fingers suddenly jumped. He frowned slightly, stood up, walked over and took Song Qingqing's coat: "You come with me."
Song Qingqing doesn't want that!
Zhou Zhanyun has been terribly clingy during this period. She doesn't want to go with him during her rare personal free time.
Song Qingqing pushed Zhou Zhanyun helplessly, softened her tone, and said to him as if she was acting like a spoiled child, "Brother! I'll just stay home and read your notes, okay? You go to the trading center every day and come back in half an hour, don't you?"
"Besides, I have your special chips on my bracelet and body. Don't worry, I won't run around. And I have special abilities." Song Qingqing was almost annoyed by Zhou Zhanyun. Why did it feel like Zhou Zhanyun was like a little husband who couldn't live without him after the fight with Ye Si? Does he have to go back to the research institute to be normal?
"Are you sure you won't run around?"
Zhou Zhanyun said nothing, repeating the key words in her words, staring at her quietly, which made people feel uneasy. Song Qingqing hugged his neck and kissed the corner of his lips, "Brother, I can't bear to leave you!"
She was used to saying such sweet words to act coquettishly towards him. Zhou Zhanyun frowned and lowered his head to carefully check the equipment worn by Song Qingqing. Song Qingqing also opened her arms very freely to let him check. Only after making sure that every device was working properly did he feel at ease to go out.
Less than fifteen minutes after Zhou Zhanyun left the house, the doorbell suddenly rang.
Song Qingqing, who was reading a book, frowned her delicate brows. She looked up at the entrance in confusion, feeling a little strange. Did Zhou Zhanyun come back so soon today?
Song Qingqing closed her notebook and carefully opened the tablet, which clearly showed the scene outside the door.
Empty.
Song Qingqing's heart suddenly jumped, and she felt something ominous. She stood up suddenly, pulled out the dagger hidden under the sofa, and ran towards the basement of her home.
The tablet on the table suddenly issued a rapid alarm, followed by the sound of special glass shattering.
Song Qingqing suddenly stopped and stepped back, hiding the dagger behind her. She looked at the four white figures in front of her with a tense face and an expressionless face.
What they were wearing... were the research uniforms from the Baige Research Institute.
The four researchers had the same indifferent expression under their protective masks. They looked at each other, pressed the special new signal simulator in their hands, and approached the frail-looking girl in front of them step by step.
Song Qingqing frowned. She didn't activate the superpowers in her body. There was no doubt that it was these researchers who did it. No one knew the superpowers of the superpowered people better than them. She looked silently at the window behind them.
As if seeing what Song Qingqing wanted to do, the leading researcher quickly crushed a powder bullet. Song Qingqing's pupils shrank slightly, and she subconsciously held her breath. At the same time, she rushed out of the window and even stabbed the researcher who stopped her. Song Qingqing turned over very quickly, but when her legs crossed the edge of the window, her hands clenched, and her calf seemed to be cut by glass fragments, and the wound seemed to be quite serious.
Bright red blood flowed down the white calf, leaving traces of blood on the ground.
But the current situation obviously did not allow her to carefully examine her wounds. Song Qingqing moved very quickly, but the powder was obvious and would enter the human body even without breathing. She could no longer tell whether she was becoming unconscious because of blood loss or because of the powder. She could only move forward instinctively, cold sweat rolling down her forehead, blurring her vision.
She knew that she had to at least get out of this sparsely populated street, because not far away was the neighborhood of ordinary psychics, and there... were a lot of people there.
At least, she wouldn't be taken away like this without anyone noticing...
Two pale figures blocked out the faint light not far away, right in front of her.
The deathly silence in her ears suddenly became noisy, and every sound became unusually clear. Song Qingqing could hear every word clearly.
"Chip removal complete."
"How can the coagulation disorder be so serious? Damn it..."
"Collect the blood sample carefully, don't waste it..."
"That guy Song Yuan really died too early!"
"I don't know if these serums are useful?!"
In the silver-white laboratory, the shadowless lamp cast a deadly white light. The lips of the girl lying on the experimental table had lost all their blood color and were pale, even with a faint gray aura of death. In her gradually dimming vision, the only thing she could see was the blood collection bag hanging not far away, filled with drops of blood.
At that moment, she suddenly realized.
Why did Zhou Zhanyun suddenly become like a possessed person starting from one day, staying in the laboratory all day long and not allowing her to touch any sharp objects?
But, she had clearly promised Zhou Zhanyun...
Without any warning, the cold prompt tone of the system rang in my ears.
[System task progress confirmation and settlement...]
[The mission participant's vital signs were being checked. However, the vital signs disappeared and the mission was deemed a failure.]
After her consciousness completely fell into darkness, a sound she had never heard before was heard, like a sigh.
[The small world failed for the tenth time. Test result: missing core.]
In front of the open door, a slender pale figure stood silently. The evening light stretched his figure very long, and in his silver-gray eyes, the mess on the ground and the dried red blood on the edge of the windowsill were clearly reflected.
The white bag in her hand slipped silently, scattering the girl's favorite food all over the floor and staining it with dust.
There was no expression on the young man's face.
It seemed just like before I met that girl.
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