Chapter 28: Wish her good luck

Han Huan actually didn’t know why Zou Rui wanted her to have plastic surgery to look like the person she hated the most.

She even argued with him about this.

But Zou Rui said, “If you don’t want to, there are others who will.”

After the apocalypse, the things in Han Huan’s hands no longer posed any threat to him. Instead, she needed to rely on Zou Rui to survive.

Gu Hua rubbed her sore temples and said, "I guessed some of the reasons. Maybe they want to use my name to do something."

"If Zou Rui really has some deal with Gu Mingyuan, there will definitely be times when the benefits are not evenly distributed."

"From the few words just now, it can be seen that Zou Rui is not a good person, but a dog that bites people."

Gu Bingchen supported his head and felt drowsy. He forced himself to be alert and glanced out the window. Oh my goodness, the moon is out.

Jiang Yunqi's eyebrows also showed some fatigue.

"That's all, Miss Gu." Gu Bingchen stood up, frowned, and said, "I can take you back to the base, what do you have to exchange with me?"

"There are two work logs." Gu Han's eyes fell on the light blue diary on the table, "All the secrets, or everything I know, are in the other one."

Gu Bingchen nodded slightly: "Well, this deal looks good."

"Xiao Hui, go get my diary." Gu Han glanced at Xu Huili, who raised his lips and sealed Han Han's mouth with tape again, this time not even sparing her eyes, humming a song and dragging her downstairs.

Han Han couldn't struggle, couldn't ask for help. Gu Bingchen

and the others didn't want to get involved in their grievances, so they didn't speak out to stop them.

Xu Huili came back quickly, holding a light blue diary in his hand.

"I'll give you the diary when we get to the base." Gu Hua took the diary, her tone slightly serious, "Before that, I need to confirm it again. Do you really want to know the truth?"

Tang Yizhao nodded: "Of course."

Gu Bingchen, on the other hand, raised his lips slightly and said indifferently: "What truth or not, how can you be sure that everything you know is the truth?"

"You..." Gu Hua frowned and wanted to refute, but was interrupted.

Chu Wanyue: "How do you cover up the scar on your face?"

Gu Hua paused for a moment and said, "Just say that you were injured and your supernatural power is not enough to heal the wound. As for this black mole..."

Without hesitation, she cut her eyebrow with a clean dagger. Blood was dripping, and the black mole was cut off. There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

"You are so cruel to yourself." Gu Bingchen clicked his tongue twice.

Xu Huili hurriedly covered Gu Hua's wound with a clean piece of cloth, and the air pressure around him was a little low.

Gu Hua patted his hand to indicate that she was fine.

She was very similar to Han Hua in figure, except for the face, and even the voice was no different. However, Gu Hua was pretending, and she also took a pill she carried with her.

This is a medicine that damages the throat. After taking it, the clear voice immediately becomes hoarse. If someone asks about it, she can just say that her throat is damaged.

"Do you have scissors?" Gu Hua looked around the office and remembered that she had put all the sharp objects such as scissors into the secret space, and she only had a dagger in her hand, which could not cut neat short hair.

Gu Bingchen took out a brand new pair of scissors from the space.

Xu Huili: "Sister, let me help you."

Gu Hua did not find a mirror in the office. Hearing this, she nodded: "Do you remember her hairstyle?"

"Remember, believe me." Xu Huili lowered his head, and his white and slender fingers passed through Gu Hua's black and smooth long hair. The scissors "clicked" twice and cut off one side of the black hair.

Tang Yichao tilted his head and whispered to Chu Wanyue: "Just now I couldn't believe that he was the shy exchange student that Yang Zian mentioned." He

looked more like a moody yandere.

Tang Yichao used a particularly appropriate word to describe Xu Huili.

The long black hair fell to the ground one by one, and Gu Huan's image gradually became different from the one on her work card.

Apart from the scar, her current appearance is closer to Han Huan after plastic surgery.

"Are they similar?" Gu Huan asked again in a hoarse voice with uncertainty.

After getting the affirmation of others, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Hua turned her head and looked into Xu Huili's eyes: "Xiao Hui, are you staying..."

"I'm staying here and not going anywhere." Xu Huili muttered before Gu Hua finished speaking, "Besides, I ran away."

"Huh? You ran away?" Tang Yichao was extremely hungry. He asked his boss for a bag of dry crispy noodles. As soon as he opened the package, he heard Xu Huili's words, "Isn't the base safe? Why did you run away?"

"Besides, you are the son of the base chief."

"But I didn't expect that the base chief still has a son when he is so old. You look like his grandson."

He took a big bite of dry crispy noodles and said vaguely.

Xu Huili smiled and said, "How can you be sure that the base is safe?"

Tang Yichao: "???"

If the base is not safe, where else can be safe?

A stupid hair on his curly hair shook.

"I like freedom." Xu Huili's eyes fell on Tang Yichao's hair, his eyes were deep, "I hate being restrained the most."

Gu Huan ignored Xu Huili's protests and ruffled his hair: "Then you stay here well, go there if there is danger, understand?"

"Also, go hunting when you are hungry." The last sentence, she meant something.

Xu Huili pouted: "I know, don't touch my hair."

Tang Yichao blinked, thinking that they had no supplies, raised the crisp bread high and put it in the bag: "Are you hungry? I have food here!"

"Eat yours, adults are talking, children should not interrupt." Chu Wanyue threw him another bag of bread.

Only this silly child didn't see that the two people in front of him still had a secret.

Early the next morning, Xu Huili stood at the gate of the research center and waved to them.

The first rays of sunlight in the early morning passed through the gaps in the clouds, and the morning dew and mist intertwined together, making Xu Huili's figure looming.

Jiang Yunqi seemed to hear a shout. He looked back. The morning dew and mist made his vision a little blurry. He could only vaguely hear the boy whisper a few words to him.

He didn't hear clearly. He squinted slightly and barely judged two words through the boy's lip shape - Shao Lin.

The SUV has five seats, and it would be very crowded for four people in the back seat. So, Gu Bingchen asked the three girls to go to another car, and he drove the SUV in front to lead the way.

Tang Yizhao was very comfortable occupying the back seat alone, half lying down and squinting his eyes.

"Shao Lin?"

Gu Bingchen raised his eyebrows and looked suspicious when he heard Jiang Yunqi's words: "Are you sure you didn't hear it wrong?"

Jiang Yunqi shook his head: "No, I didn't see it wrong."

There was a bend in the road ahead, and the off-road vehicle tilted to the right. Tang Yichao's head hit the car door. He stood up with his head covered in pain and just heard the conversation between the two people in front.

"Shao Lin? I remember that the secretary next to the base commander was called Shao Lin." Tang Yichao thought of the man in a suit standing next to Gu Mingyuan at the conference a few days ago, and smacked his lips, "He looks quite handsome."

"Unfortunately, the mist is too strong." Jiang Yunqi tapped the diary on his knees with his fingers.

Xu Huili should have said something, but he only saw the last two words clearly.

Gu Bingchen guessed: "It shouldn't be said without reason, maybe he is reminding us to be careful of Shao Lin."

His guess is actually unreasonable.

The scars on the boy's wrists, and the sentence "I hate being restrained the most".

Maybe he was locked up during the days he was in the base.

As for who it was.

The most likely person is someone close to the base commander.

Xu Huili is the son of the base commander. Without his permission, no one else would have the time to hurt the boy.

The two people sitting in the front exchanged glances briefly and understood that each other thought the same as they did.

Tang Yichao, who was lying in the back seat like Ge You, felt that he couldn't fit in. "... I always feel that I am redundant when I ride in the same car with you guys."

"I will switch with Sister Wanyue later!"

...

"I hope this notebook..." Gu Hua bit her lip and handed the diary full of things to Jiang Yunqi, "You don't want to be seen by others."

Jiang Yunqi brushed his thumb across the cover of the diary, glanced sideways, and looked at Gu Bingchen. This promise had to be decided by him.

Gu Bingchen smiled and said, "Of course, this matter is known only to heaven and earth, you and me."

Gu Hua breathed a sigh of relief. She remembered the relevant regulations of the base that Chu Wanyue told her in the car, and walked towards the team of superpowers.

She put away her cold and stern demeanor, and her expression was filled with impatience: "Tsk, you have no eyes!"

The survivor in front of her looked back at Gu Hua, not daring to speak.

Although he was surprised by the ugly scar on the woman's face, he recognized her as the superpower that the research institute had introduced with great fanfare a few days ago.

He dared not provoke such a big shot, and quickly bowed to apologize, and tactfully let Gu Hua line up in front of him.

Gu Hua suppressed her inner apology, raised her chin slightly, and snorted coldly: "You are good at knowing your appearance."

Tang Yichao, who witnessed everything, praised repeatedly: "This acting skill, if it had been put aside, it would have won an award at least."

Chu Wanyue: "Don't be stingy."

"Do you still remember the two times of vague peeping before?" Jiang Yunqi suddenly brought up this matter. He raised his eyes and looked at Gu Hua's back, "Although she was covering it up intentionally or unintentionally, I could feel it."

Gu Bingchen followed his gaze and saw that Gu Hua's figure had disappeared at the gate of the base.

He remembered the man in black in the theater, whose figure was very similar to Gu Hua.

Jiang Yunqi retracted his gaze and said calmly: "But she has no bad intentions."

Gu Bingchen raised his eyebrows slightly: "I am not interested in prying into other people's secrets. As long as it does not hinder my business, it doesn't matter."

"Anyway, I wish her good luck."

He said this from the bottom of his heart. Han Hua's superpower is healing, but Gu Hua's is not. Apart from external disguise, how can superpowers be hidden from the world?

How long can Gu Hua keep it a secret?

She herself doesn't know.

From the moment her long hair was cut off, one of her feet stepped into the darkness.

If she fails, she will die.

Her experiment needs data from the research institute, and she also wants revenge.

"Sister Aya, that person is Gu Hua." Ke Fei stopped and pulled Fang Xiaoya's sleeve, "She came back alive."

"It's her, but why does she seem to not recognize us?" Guo Zijie frowned.

Ke Fei rolled his eyes unhappily: "Why would she care about us."

Guo Zijie: "You..."

Fang Xiaoya stopped the quarrel in time: "It's good that she came back safely."

In this way, their team will no longer have to bear the pressure from the research institute.

Thinking of the handsome man wearing glasses and a white coat, Fang Xiaoya is still frightened.