A furious Chu Xi Jue broke through the gate that could not hinder him in any way, and wandered in the cold underground laboratory. He wanted to go back www.biquge.info but he found a bad thing about being a spirit, he could only float up five meters, and the laboratory was ten meters below the ground, so he couldn't go up at all, so he had to wait for someone to come and take the elevator up.

Except for the heavily guarded room in the underground laboratory, where Subject B was located, the rest of the laboratory was blocked by a glass door, and some of these idle old pedants were ecstatic to see the results of the experiment, and some were remorseful, they persisted, persevered, and never gave up hope.

Chu Xijue snorted coldly, "Hmph, sooner or later, I will have to dispose of your fame-selling garbage cleanly, and leave no one behind." ”

Since Chu Xijue was tortured to death by the people of Base A, he hated anyone who did scientific research, and he longed to suck blood and eat meat on them like he did to Jiang Shuying. The unforgettable hatred has distorted his mentality, and he hates all scientific researchers.

Chu Xijue wandered around the laboratory for half an hour, and after half an hour, he followed Shen Zhou, who had an obscure expression, to leave the underground laboratory.

Back on the ground, Chu Xijue was no longer limited by the height of his floating, and he passed through the blockade like a fish in water, and floated straight to the location where his body was. His body was like a magnet, no matter where Chu Xijue's soul was, it could accurately convey its position to Chu Xijue.

Chu Xijue felt the call of his body and went all the way to the north, he passed through a wall one by one, and finally stopped in the ward where Jiang Shuying was, and his body was lying in the crystal coffin on the left side of Jiang Shuying's bed. There was a pale blue liquid in the closed coffin, which was supposed to be liquid nitrogen.

Chu Xijue's brows furrowed, and for the first time, his resolute face showed an expression other than indifference and anger

-- Helpless.

"When I was a petri dish, was it stored?" Chu Xijue said silently as he looked at Jiang Shuying, who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed.

The clock hanging on the wall of Jiang Shuying's ward was ticking, and Chu Xijue sat on the half-open windowsill and counted the ticking on the wall.

"Tick, tick ... Tick. ”

In a normal adult, the heartbeat is 60-100 beats per minute, and although there are two people in this room, only one person has a heartbeat, and can enjoy the right to measure the heartbeat by holding the pulse.

Chu Xijue didn't know how long he had been sitting on the windowsill, and the rising sun that symbolized hope passed through his transparent body and sprinkled evenly on Jiang Shuying's body. The warm orange light contrasted with the paleness of her face, and the empty hospital room was desolate.

Jiang Shuying was woken up by the hot stinging pain in her right hand, she stretched out her left hand to block the sunlight that hit her eyes, and slowly sat up from the hospital bed after getting used to it.

Shen Zhou carefully and thoughtfully prepared toiletries for the ward arranged by Jiang Shuying, Jiang Shuying picked up the toiletries and walked to the bathroom, walking very slowly.

Squeezing toothpaste with one hand and washing with one hand These simple actions Jiang Shuying did very laboriously, she looked at the pale young man in the mirror, raised her right hand slightly, and then sighed again. "This hand is really useless. ”

The woman with a beautiful face in the mirror also raised her hand, her right hand was hung from her chest with a bandage, her broken wrist was held in place by a metal bracket, and her palm was wrapped with thick gauze, and the rich smell of medicine overflowed from the gauze.

After washing, Jiang Shuying turned around and returned to the ward, she looked down at her wrist that could never be recovered, then looked at her left hand, which was not seriously bruised, and said lightly: "From now on, you are my life." "Fortunately, I am not a surgeon, so I don't need to go to the operating table often, otherwise, she will be in big trouble.

Jiang Shuying looked at the light, she raised her head, and her gaze happened to fall on the windowsill made by Chu Xijue. She took two steps forward, and when she reached the windowsill, she reached out and looked for nothing but a handful of air.

"Who the hell is it?" Looking at the empty hand, Jiang Shuying muttered softly.

Chu Xijue looked at the white and slender hand that passed through his heart, and his heart rose angrily, and when the fleshy and even fleshy hand grabbed his heart in the air, he jumped down from the windowsill and stood sideways behind Jiang Shuying.

was tortured to death before his death, in the final analysis, it was his carelessness and a loving heart entrusted to the wrong person, and he admitted it. However, after death, he can still be caught by people when he becomes a spirit, Chu Xijue can't bear it, he is a man of action, and he does what he thinks.

Chu Xijue remembered that he had used his mind to control Subject B yesterday, and he had an idea and tried to control the simple bed in the ward with his mind.

Chu Xijue stared intently at the marching bed that was put away in the corner, and his heart moved at will

- "Crunch." ”

It's moving!

Chu Xijue looked at the marching bed that was driven by his own thoughts in disbelief, "I really did it." "God favors him, God not only gives him unparalleled healing ability, but also gives him the ability to control things, thank God for hanging the curtain.

"Jiang Shuying, your good days are over. Chu Xijue smiled cruelly at Jiang Shuying, who turned his head to look at the movement.

Standing in place and looking around, Jiang Shuying didn't see people and movements, she said secretly: "I obviously heard the movement, could it be that I hallucinated?" In the past few days, she has always been suspicious, and she always has a bad premonition, which makes her uneasy and powerless at the same time.

Jiang Shuying rubbed her swollen heart of the sun, she closed her eyes and felt the changes around her...

As soon as Jiang Shuying closed his eyes, Chu Xijue immediately urged the marching bed with his mind in his mind, a God-given opportunity, the opportunity must not be lost and will not come again, take advantage of now.

"Hum. ”

The marching bed, which was driven by Chu Xijue's thoughts, rushed towards Jiang Shuying, who was standing outside the window with his eyes closed, at an incredible speed.

At the same time, Jiang Shuying strongly sensed Chu Xijue, who was in a state of soul, and she was sure that there was a spirit in the room that was full of malice towards her, and this spirit was the reason why she was uneasy in the past few days.

Jiang Shuying existed in the form of soul data in the main god space, because he had been working in the main god system before, and the energy he got was very small, correspondingly, the soul was not so powerful, and his perception of strange spirits was not so strong. Just now, she clearly felt the strange soul full of malice towards her.

Jiang Shuying, who sensed Chu Xijue's existence, opened her eyes suddenly, just in time to see the marching bed flying towards her.

The marching bed, which was controlled by the suffocating hatred that was so thick, hit Jiang Shuying's abdomen at extraordinary speed, and Jiang Shuying flew out of the window uncontrollably.

Chu Xijue looked at Jiang Shuying who was knocked out of the window by the marching bed with pride, and at the moment when a woman full of evil flew out, he felt unprecedented pleasure.

"Die. ”

After being wronged for so many years, Chu Xijue finally raised his eyebrows, and he said happily: "This is the beginning." "As soon as Jiang Shuying dies, her soul will definitely not be able to escape Chu Xijue's claws.