Mr. Bai who has lost the protection of the ant clan is not difficult to find, not to mention that his mother is still a public figure in the art world. At present, Zhao Cai'e is bent on finding someone to experiment with Xu Yingdong's research results, but Li Changgui is opposed, and this matter is not difficult to solve - according to Zhang Nianzu's idea, just ask Mr. Bai himself.

On this trip, Zhang Nianzu only brought Xu Yingdong and Li Changgui.

In a high-end community, when they knocked on the door of Mr. Bai's house, Mr. Bai who opened the door was wearing an apron, holding a shovel in one hand, and talking to his mother in the house with a smile on his face while answering the door.

"Didn't I return the money to you?" In order to allow Mr. Bai to have a foothold in the ant clan, Jack and Du Heng continued to spend high prices to buy his mother's paintings, and during this time, Zhang Nianzu did receive several huge sums of money from him.

Zhang Nianzu said: "We are not here for this matter. ”

"That ......"

Li Changgui said, "Don't you invite us in?"

Mr. Bai had no choice but to invite the three of them into the house.

There is a bunch of dishes in the kitchen that are ready and waiting to be cooked, the bedroom door opposite the kitchen is open, an old lady is sitting in the middle of a pile of drawing boards, is using charcoal strips to outline lines on the paper, the old lady is not young, wearing a Mexican cloak, silver-white hair pinned with an antique hairpin, seeing someone enter the house just nodded slightly, revealing a fairy aura that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Mr. Bai invited Zhang Nianzu to sit down in the living room, and he stood on the edge of a Bogu shelf, which was obvious: he did not welcome these people, and he did not want the conversation to last too long.

Li Changgui looked at his floral apron and said, "We all suspected that you were dead, but we didn't expect you to be quite happy." ”

Mr. Bai glanced at the bedroom to make sure that his mother would not hear their conversation, and then said, "That's all the good thing about the warrior, even if he dies tomorrow, he will still be alive today." ”

Zhang Nianzu said: "Du Heng is gone. ”

Mr. Bai was silent for a moment and said, "That's what you guys are here to tell me about?"

Li Changgui said: "I'll just ask directly, are you also up to the day?"

Mr. Bai said: "That's right, if you don't die today, you may tomorrow, and if you don't die tomorrow, you may not die the day after tomorrow—" He smiled bitterly, "It's pretty scary, but fortunately, I can stay with my mother quietly these days, and my will has been written, saying that I have a heart attack." ”

Zhang Nianzu said: "Is your mother still alive if you die?"

"What's the solution, I hope they can see that they are engaged in art - so what the hell is the matter with you here, afraid that no one will care about the smell in the house if I die?"

Zhang Nianzu said: "Doctor Xu extracted the warrior virus from Du Heng's blood before he died, it is possible to find a way to restrain it, are you willing to try?"

Mr. Bai was stunned: "That is to say, ......"

Xu Yingdong said: "That means that if this method is successful, you will live." But I don't dare to pack a ticket, and the side effects are unknown, it may kill you immediately, and it may make you worse than dead. ”

Mr. Bai suddenly sweated profusely, he slowly slipped out of the Bogu frame to the sofa, and said with a dry mouth: "What are the chances of survival?"

Xu Yingdong said: "I still can't say, if you insist on data, from 0% to 100%. ”

Mr. Bai smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, it's a doctor, and he never wants to say anything to death, but your data is even more terrifying." ”

At this time, Mr. Bai's mother said leisurely: "Son, where is your meal?"

Mr. Bai said, "Are you hungry?"

Bai Mu continued to draw lines on the paper slowly, and said with a smile: "Don't be hungry, your mother is an old fairy - remember not to put bean paste in all dishes." ”

"Got it, old fairy. ”

The dialogue between the mother and son is full of humor, the mother is coquettish with her son, and the son spoils his mother, in fact, the old lady is not a person who likes to spoil her son.

Mr. Bai looked at the three people opposite and fell into a tangle again.

Xu Yingdong took out a thin needle and said: "If this injection continues, your best result is to become an ordinary person, although 45 years old is still middle-aged, but you are used to the way of movement of fighters, and your life may become very difficult in the future." ”

Mr. Bai wiped his sweat and said, "I really know how to mend the knife......"

Li Changgui said: "You can choose not to accept it, we are not here to force you." ”

Mr. Bai hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm willing to try!"

Li Changgui sighed and said, "Actually, I prefer that you don't accept it, isn't it good to die as a warrior?"

Mr. Bai suddenly stretched out his hand to Xu Yingdong and said, "Give it to me." ”

Zhang Nianzu said: "Have you really thought about it?"

Mr. Bai nodded vigorously.

Xu Yingdong handed over the needle, and he said solemnly for the last time: "This is a virus, not a panacea, I hope you really think about it." ”

Mr. Bai took the needle and said to Li Changgui: "I understand your pride, but I owe our old fairy too much, as a warrior I have fought, although I lost, but that is also the result." Now I just want to be a normal person. Without hesitation, he plunged the needle into his arm.

The three men watched as he pushed the blood from the needle into his body.

Xu Yingdong asked a little nervously, "How do you feel?"

The sweat on Mr. Bai's head became more and more intense.

Xu Yingdong said: "Isn't it very uncomfortable?"

"I don't feel it for a while—" Mr. Bai said, wiping away his sweat, "these are scary." ”

Zhang Nianzu said: "How can this be?"

Xu Yingdong said: "Maybe the effect is not so fast. ”

Mr. Bai said: "You can come to see me again in a week, if I am not dead, it means that the experiment is successful." He got up tremblingly and said, "I won't leave you to eat." ”

The other party issued an eviction order, and the three of them could only leave.

At this time, the old lady said, "Are you leaving?"

The three of them laughed and said, "Auntie is gone." ”

The old lady strolled out of the house, holding a stack of papers in her hand, and said, "Give each of you a small gift." ”

The three of them took a look, only to see that the three pieces of paper were sketches of the three of them, it turned out that the old lady had drawn one for each of them in such a short time, and it was rare that it was simply outlined with only charcoal, and it actually had both god and shape.

Xu Yingdong praised: "The painting is so similar, I want to use it as my mobile phone screensaver." ”

The old lady's chin was slightly raised, looking a little proud, and she winked at Mr. Bai playfully, as if to say that look at your mother to give you more long faces in front of your friends.

Li Changgui's eyes inadvertently saw a sketch in the old lady's hand, and he couldn't help but say "Huh" in surprise, the person on the paper had a handsome face, and it was clearly Jack.

At this time, Zhang Nianzu also saw the portrait of Jack, and the old lady saw their expressions strange, and said, "This is also my son's friend, I only came here a few days ago, do you know each other?" Zhang Nianzu hurriedly fooled over.

Mr. Bai sent a few people to the corridor, and when he looked back to see that his mother had already returned, he said, "Don't think about it, Jack did come to me and wanted me to help him again, but I refused." ”

Li Changgui said: "What else does he want?"

"Then I don't know, I'm already a dying person, why bother with these worries. ”

Zhang Nianzu said: "If you don't die this time, just accompany your mother well, the old man is very cute." ”

Mr. Bai nodded, looked at the sketches in their hands and said, "Although my mother's paintings are not as valuable as she imagined, please don't throw them away when you go out, she will be sad to see them." ”

Zhang Nianzu said: "No." ”

"Thank you. After saying this, Mr. Bai's expression suddenly changed, and then he stumbled at the top of the stairs.

Xu Yingdong hurriedly said, "Have you reacted?"

"No, I'm still boiling soup in the pot!" Mr. Bai turned his head and rushed into the room.

Xu Yingdong comforted him and said, "Don't worry, it's not mushy, it's just that there is too much pepper——"