These two are science madmen, who value their beloved research above all else, and it is useless to tell them that they are more. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I closed my eyes and woke up ignoring them, the cold needle pierced my veins, I felt the blood flow slowly into the needle, they didn't take much, a hundred milliliters of blood was enough for them to be satisfied.

"Push him away!" Professor Li carefully took the needle and sent his assistant to push me away.

In the lonely hallway, I lay on the trolley, looking around.

This place is far bigger than I imagined, every five meters on both sides of the corridor is a room, some of them are silent, some of them will make a slight sound of activity, it seems to be inhabited, but most of the time it is a dead silence, every iron door is engraved behind the smell of despair, and the whole corridor is filled with numb despair.

"This guy seems to be different!" One of the men pushing the cart asked, his face shrouded in a tight isolation gown, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

I glanced at him.

Another puzzled said: "Of course, A-class Death, of course it's amazing, but I'm very skeptical about the existence of such a thing as Death, shouldn't Death be running around with a hood and a scythe, look at this guy's appearance is no different from a human!" ”

I closed my eyes and listened carefully to the fact that the house belonged to Xiaoxi, I had to find a way, waiting for death was not my habit.

The white fluorescent lamps every ten meters made a "silky" sound, and the others were the sound of the wheels of the cart rolling, and the whispered conversation of the three guys behind them, which contained no useful information.

The distance of 100 meters was very fast, and unfortunately I didn't get the information I wanted, and the room that didn't make any sound, I couldn't tell that it was Xiao Xi in it.

Here I can't make out the day and the night, and there is nothing for me to amuse in the dull loneliness.

When there is no reference, time always passes very slowly, and it is impossible to judge the length of time exactly.

About six hours, maybe seven hours, I heard comforting footsteps.

didn't disappoint me, the footsteps were coming at me, the door of the room I was in was opened, and the person who came was Zhou Zhou.

He had an embarrassed look of shame on his face, and he still maintained his graceful demeanor, but he couldn't hide the sorry expression on his face.

I sighed, "I knew that Shura was a dishonest guy, and I shouldn't have had hope for you a long time ago, right?" ”

At this point, no matter whether I scolded or yelled, it didn't help, I lost all my strength, I couldn't stop them from doing anything, and my anger didn't help, I could only sneer.

"Don't get me wrong!" Zhou Zhou scratched his head.

I found that this guy has always been a good-natured person, and it seems that nothing can arouse his anger at any time, and one of the heads of the ancient family in Shura, I naturally have the impression that there is a large stack of information about him.

One of the descendants of the oldest family of Shura, and one of the longest-living Shura, as for ability, needless to say, the domain ability after reaching the S level allows him to exert almost any ability in his own domain.

Speaking of which, he is a principled Shura, and he has not done anything harsh, but this slow mildness is even more disgusting, and everything is a lofty expression, as if everything is for your good.

Speaking of which, all his performances to me make me hate from the bottom of my heart, I thought that he could be trustworthy, at least so that Xiaoxi would not have a tragic end, but his current sorry means that Xiaoxi's situation is not optimistic.

"I think you're mistaking me about me, Xiaoxi is fine now, but we found a strange cell in her blood, and it is necessary to study it, and try to, I mean try to make sure that she survives, because that's a good thing for us too, do you know how active the cells in her blood are? Far more than you! Zhou Zhou became excited as he spoke.

I sneered: "You're just trying your best, that is, if necessary, you will also kill her, right, it looks like I still believe the wrong person!" ”

"Actually, I still want to tell you that I am very optimistic about you, the descendant of Hades, you don't know what it represents!" Zhou Zhou exchanged a serious expression and wanted to tell me how serious he was at the moment.

"Don't talk about the descendants of Hades, I will never be a Shura!" I categorically refuse.

Just kidding, in essence I'm a person who doesn't have much ambition, and at the same time I'm not so heavy-mouthed, besides, Shura's side you have always maintained a disgusting tradition, which is unbearable, and you let me go to the metropolis to eat people every day, or support them to eat people? After attacking my former comrades-in-arms, I'm sorry, I can't do it at all.

Zhou Zhou smiled and said: "You don't understand, the descendants of the Hades have always been the guardian king of the God Emperor, and they have not changed at all for so many years, if you want to know the whereabouts of the God Emperor, you must find the guardian king, this is only clear to us old guys, you didn't expect it, you are not the god of death at all, you are Shura, but you grew up in the flock, so you forgot your identity as a hungry wolf!" ”

"Less!" Cold sweat dripped from my forehead, I didn't believe Zhou Zhou's words, but deep down I had a vague feeling in my heart that what he said was right, and there was no need for him to deceive me at this time. And my ancestors were one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Shura, that is an ironclad fact, even if I am now a good hand in the god of death, I can't hide this past and past.

My forehead is bruised, my essential identity is Shura and not death, I am fundamentally different from Shura, I don't love killing, I don't love human flesh, I don't like to watch the scene of blood flowing like a river, my head is a mess, I don't want to believe his words, but I can't tell the difference.

"The pure bloodline of the Hades is the proof, no one can deny it, and you are the guardian king, but you have been so abnormal for a girl, do you think it is right? The descendants of Hades have long forgotten their responsibilities! Zhou Zhou sighed, as if he was very annoyed by my incompetence.

"I'm not Shura, I'm saying it again, I'm the Grim Reaper!" I emphasize that the firm flame in my heart has never been extinguished, and I have always thought that I am the god of death, even if I am Shura, I have grown up in the group of the god of death from the beginning, there are my comrades-in-arms and friends, and Yiyi, who has always loved me.

Thinking of this, my head began to hurt again, countless complicated things poured in, and the bottom began to collide again, my head hurt so much, I didn't want to be a Shura anyway.

"Think about it!" Zhou Zhou sighed and left.

I'm a Guardian! This kind of joke is not funny, but there is a faint coldness in my heart, and I try to gather the energy in my body, but there is no movement at all except for the slightest hint of hidden movement. I can move my arms and fingertips freely, but I still can't lift the energy in my body, without this energy in my blood, I am a mortal, and now I may not even be as good as an ordinary person.

I looked at the monotonous roof, the lonely light tube flickering lonely, but I didn't expect that in the end I still didn't hug Xiaoxi.

I don't know how long later, the staff member in the isolation gown walked in again, didn't say a word, just took my blood.

I seemed to have become numb, and then he injected me with another tube of fluid, and I felt my head groggy and forced myself to not sleep, but I became the brother who couldn't move, and couldn't even move his little finger.

The next monotonous time passed slowly in my countdown.

I don't know if it's a day or half a month, and there is no correct time reading.

After a few blood draws, it seemed that they were no longer satisfied with just starting with blood. Started doing some quirky check-ups on me.

Pushing me into the instrument to do all kinds of inspections, every time I hope that when I pass through the corridor, I can hear Xiaoxi's voice in the rooms on both sides, but every time I am disappointed, the constant research and inspection makes me feel like a guinea pig in the laboratory.

They even began to cut off a small piece of muscle from my body for research and analysis, and the two professors, who were completely confused by the crazy scientific experiments, often showed crazy expressions, and I couldn't understand the heart of a science madman at all.

During this period, Lu Dianxing came a few times, looking at me with anger and coldness in his eyes, I knew that he had never given up his hatred for me, until he could kill me one day.

But these are not the most important, the important thing is that deep in my heart in this monotonous and lonely life, I have been engraved with the girl who held my arm in the rain, and every time I think of her, my heart is warm. A lot of lonely time, I just rely on this little warmth to spend, my memory of him is only a few days in Silver Moon City, but when I think about it, there is always a little warmth, I don't know how much warmth I can bring if I can restore the memory between the two of us.

I can't deny that I miss Xiaoxi very much, for some reason just a few days together, it put me in another situation, if I was chasing her, I would still be hopelessly in love with her.

The difference between seeing her and not seeing her is too big, I once insisted on refusing to retrieve my memory, but in the hidden consciousness, there must be the original feelings that made me have a good impression of Xiaoxi in just a few days beyond normal, maybe it's too lonely, there are so many things worth remembering.

It's strange that I think about Yiyi much less than I think about Xiaoxi.

I don't think I'm a person who likes the new and hates the old, but isn't it a bit unreasonable to explain all this purely as memory, I rarely have time to think about these things, but these long boring days are passed by such contradictory thoughts.

But after a while, I think I'm going to go crazy sooner or later.