The abyss of the northern capital

Sun Chao's guess was right, Mrs. Xiang was indeed in trouble, and the bitter fruit of this trouble was planted by herself - the "father" had already issued an ultimatum to her very tactfully, and the "blue blood" virus in Zhao Xie's body, if she couldn't find a way, no one could have imagined what would happen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

As far as she is concerned, she definitely doesn't want this toxin to be deposited in Zhao Xie's veins again.

Although the mission that Zhao Xie received from the godfather and Luganda was top secret, and even the "Lord of War" Garrosh, who accompanied him to Odyss, did not know, everyone could feel that Zhao Xie must have accepted the unacceptable order in that closed core mansion.

"Blue blood" is a kind of toxicity that occurs irregularly, and once it occurs, it causes a series of symptoms such as drowsiness, weakness, inability to concentrate, and even fever and auditory hallucinations, all of which are no different from other powerful psychotropic drugs.

For a member on a mission, this side effect can be fatal. If Zhao Xie goes out on a mission, he will have to inject a certain dose of "blue blood" in advance to protect his mental and physical strength during the mission.

And what is even more lethal is that the new "blue blood" is more pure and cannot be replaced by the old type. And this new type of medicine will strongly attach to the walls of blood vessels and human cells, and even dialysis, it cannot be 100 percent removed! This kind of deposition will increase with the dose used, and finally reach a terrible value, and death from heart paralysis is the inevitable outcome.

She worked so hard to make such a big game and get him here, not so that he could die like this!

Lady Xiang's only hope now is in the northern capital of Longguo, so she has no choice but to put all the pressure here.

Mu Bai's life in the northern capital was not easy.

Although his body is healthy, it is far from being comparable to the physical fitness of Zhao Xie's special forces. The pain brought to him by "blue blood" far exceeded Zhao Xie's experience!

In just over a month, Mu Bai has gone from getting up at six o'clock every day to run a long distance and working in the CBD office for a day, to a state of lingering sickbed. He needs to sleep at least 12 hours a day, and the affairs of the company are taken care of by others, and when he is awake, his heart spasms, blood vessels are like fire, and his whole body is in severe pain, which he will visit from time to time.

Twice, his blood pressure suddenly dropped to an extremely terrifying value, and then soared all the way, almost scaring Tian Huanhuan next to him to death, and their home had to be equipped with medical-grade monitoring facilities in case of emergency.

Tian Huanhuan had no choice, she was spending more and more time in the laboratory, and she had slept less than four hours for many days.

During the day, the security in the national laboratory was full of people, and she had to take advantage of the fact that after nine o'clock in the evening, all the scientific workaholics had left the laboratory and went home, so that she could take out the potions and utensils she had hidden, and secretly conduct the experiments in a dim light or two.

For a month in a row, she could feel her weakness, her face turned from ruddy to yellow, and when she moved, the bones on her body sounded "kerakala", as if they were about to fall apart.

Sometimes when she is in a daze, she asks herself why she is doing this? How did her life, which was regular, positive, simple and happy, like cartoon animation, become so dark and unsightly.

, crime, drugs, secret experiments, when she first entered the Academy of Sciences, it wasn't to be associated with these things!

But once people start to fall into feelings, it seems that they can no longer extricate themselves, and gradually become crazy under their own eyes.

The centrifuge makes a soft spinning sound and gradually slows down. The settling and separation of the liquid is done here.

Tian Huanhuan forced himself to retract his mind, rubbed his sorely swollen temples, put on the thin experimental gloves again, opened the metal lid of the centrifugal, and a stream of low-temperature white vapor came out of it. She pulled two extremely delicate test tubes out of them.

Or a failure!

Thin, uncolored liquids are still mixed within, and although they are not very uniform, they cannot be accurately degraded through layering.

The light color of the vultures, up and down, like a white eye that mocked her.

For a moment, Tian Huanhuan almost wanted to reach out and sweep all the test tubes on the table to the ground, regardless of it! She has been engaged in biomedical research for a long time, and it was originally a calm profession, but it is rare to have such a weak and irritable moment.

Man's ingenuity is struggling to improve living things, and making such an extremely stubborn, world-destroying thing has amazing results! Is it that everyone is killing themselves, including her?

Finally held back, Tian Huanhuan took notes for this experiment on the tablet, quickly disposed of the waste reagents, put away everything, and dragged his tired steps to turn off the lights and go home.

Didn't eat dinner and didn't feel hungry. In the brain, it is always those samples that contain "blue blood" taken from Mu Bai's blood. The samples from the last time have been used up, and there has been no significant progress in the experiment, so when I go back today, I will take it again--that is, to draw blood.

She really couldn't bear to look at Mu Bai's face anymore, there was not much blood on that increasingly thin and sallow face.

In fact, the experiment has also achieved some results, and in today's analysis experiment, the "blue blood" in the blood sample has been able to be cleared to a critical value, and if it is lower, it may be considered a success! -- After all, medicine is an auxiliary, and everyone's body excretes the toxicity itself.

Maybe Mu Bai is very lucky, and his discharge is particularly good?

But Tian Huanhuan didn't dare to take the risk, and tried it on him with this medicine that was not completely completed. Experiments have shown that the chance of failure is still as high as half the time, in other words, chance.

If more information could be made about toxicity......

As soon as Tian Huanhuan entered the door, he noticed the strange atmosphere in the room. Perhaps since she came into contact with the "underworld" behind Mu Bai, she has always maintained a high degree of vigilance that cannot be relaxed!

Sure enough, Mu Bai's wheelchair slowly moved out of the bedroom, and he was sometimes very weak and unable to move on his own.

Someone pushed him out!

The person behind Mu Bai covered his face and couldn't see his appearance, a bright gun was against the back of Mu Bai's head, and a cruel smile flashed in the eyes of the visitor: "Long time no see." ā€

"What are you doing!" Tian Huanhuan shouted angrily, maybe she was too tired, she didn't even have the strength to fear, only a kind of anger like being scratched by a cat and playing with it in the palm of her hand.

"You guys are too inefficient and the host is very dissatisfied. ā€

"I did my best!" Tian Huanhuan shouted angrily: "I stay in the laboratory every day until this time!"

"We don't care how hard you try, or how incompetent you are. The other party paused, chuckled, full of inhuman cruelty: "Wait...... Let me think. Perhaps, you lack a little motivation?

Children who don't have a whip won't be able to work hard......"

It was too late, it was too fast, and the other party's other hand took out a small needle out of nowhere, and pierced into Mu Bai's arm with a "boom", and about a milliliter of blue liquid was pushed into Mu Bai's body!

"You!" Tian Huanhuan shouted angrily, he really wanted to rush forward and die with this person!

Mu Bai obviously didn't expect this at all, he suddenly turned his head and stared at the masked face of the visitor with a look of extreme surprise and faint despair, which lasted for two seconds, and in the end, it seemed to carry a faint sadness.

"Is this motivation enough?" the person chattered and laughed twice: "At least, Young Master Mu will be able to live for a few days in the future! I suggest that you make good use of these few days to solve this problem, or die!"

After speaking, this person didn't care about this mess anymore, strode past Tian Huanhuan's side, and walked away. Obviously, the other party and the people behind him did not take these two chess pieces into their eyes at all.

Tian Huanhuan's body slowly slid to the ground, slumped, expressionless, and even tears gone.

Mu Bai was still in a wheelchair, and the violent convulsions began to eat away at his whole body, his face distorted, and he had difficulty breathing.

Tian Huanhuan tried to stand up and struggled to hug his trembling and spasmodic body. This originally handsome and elegant face, as if implanted with the soul of the devil, is strangely distorted.

"Let me die!" he seemed to be a voice coming from his trachea, stuttering with difficulty: "Let me die, you live well!"

Tian Huanhuan hugged him and burst into tears. (To be continued.) )