As soon as Luo Bing and the others stepped out of the elevator, two colleagues, a man and a woman, stood up from their desks.

"Boss, it's done?" The man's name is Roger, and he is also one of the team members, and the woman's name is Mary.

Luo Bing waved his hand in a dashing manner: "Come with me, put the fish on the board first." ”

"Okay."

A few people walked quickly to a huge black iron door, the wall was inlaid with high-tech cipher devices, fingerprint password retina triple authentication.

With the end of Luo Bing's operation, the iron door clicked and unlocked, gradually moving slowly inward. A white laboratory is divided into two parts by tempered glass, with a hospital bed with a restraint belt and various electronic devices lining the walls. There are also many instruments outside the glass partition to monitor the data inside.

The fat boy carried the unconscious Pan Zhen into the glass door, and Mary and Roger followed in and fixed the person on the bed, and the colorful threads were placed on Pan Zhen's chest, arms, and head.

Nami sat outside in front of the computer and looked at the data: "The heart rate is normal, the brain waves are normal, and the toxicity is expected to peak after 1 hour and 24 minutes." ”

Luo Bing stood behind her and calmly observed everyone's movements, and suddenly lowered her body and picked up the intercom on the table: "Roger, pay attention to whether there is anything on his right hand?" ”

The man in the room grabbed Zhen's wrist to check it and gave a thumbs up to the glass: "Boss, this person also has tattoos." ”

Luo Bing pondered for a moment and continued, "You take the N27 to isolate his hands. ”

"Understood!" Roger hurried out of the lab.

A short time later, he returned, holding two black plastic gloves in his hands.

N27 is a very special energy isolation tool. It has a layer of rare metal on the inside, so it can be effective for people with special abilities.

"Sister Bing, go sleep for a while." Nami looked at Luo Bing with concern.

She nodded: "Notify me of any situation." Although this poison is not fatal, people with poor tolerance may have a mental breakdown, and we are investigating and collecting evidence and not harming people. ”

"Understood."

Time passed minute by minute, and Luo Bing returned to his office to rest for a while. For this special ability of hers, she would not dare to use it easily unless she had to.

"Sister Bing! - Sister Bing! - A hurried call woke her up.

"What's wrong?" Luo Bing sat up from the sofa and straightened up her somewhat messy hair.

Nami picked her up in a panic and hurriedly ran downstairs, her language a little confused: "I don't know." It's only been 40 minutes, my heart rate is too fast, and my brain waves are not in the normal range. Cardiac arrest can occur at any time. ”

"How is that possible?" Luo Bing was also surprised.

The two of them hurriedly ran back to the laboratory, only to see Pan Zhen lying on the other side of the glass partition, lying on the white hospital bed, his forehead, cheeks and chest all covered with sweat. The expression was very painful. It seems to be in a state of struggle.

Luo Bing looked at the values on the computer, the analysis index was still rising, and her palms began to break out in a cold sweat.

Nami couldn't bear to see Zhen suffer, and grabbed Luo Bing's hand: "Sister, is there a way to wake him up?" ”

She shook her head helplessly: "This poison can make people sleepy and evoke the saddest memories in the brain, and ordinary people probably only cry and feel sad." I've never met anyone with such serious consequences. He had to wake up on his own, and there was nothing he could do. ”

Pan Zhen, who was tied to the bed, was being haunted by nightmares one after another at the moment. He lived too long, too long, and the memories of grief were too much for his soul to bear.

A low, thatched hut, in tatters, with its exposed door panels almost falling off in the wind. He pushed the door open, and a foul smell rushed over him, and several large rats fled from the bed in panic.

The weak body was wrapped in a straw roll, and a small white arm had been eaten to reveal the white bones.

He clenched his fist in his mouth and bit down hard, but he didn't feel the slightest pain.

The boy who had been dead for many days was his son, the son of Pan Liao. That was before he changed his spirit and changed his name to Pan Zhen, when he accompanied Xu Fu and others to find the elixir of immortality and wandered on the sea. It was already a year after he returned to his hometown, and the end was ruined.

Holding his son's bones in his arms, the pain of separation of flesh and bone made him never forget.

Dream shifts

He held a long sword in his hand, and the corpses were strewn all over his feet, and the sky was full of blood, smoke and fire, and the battle flag was broken.

A war horse ran in front of him, and the man sitting on it pulled the bowstring full, "Whoosh! An arrow broke away from the string and came straight to Zhen's chest.

At the last moment, a figure flew and knocked him down, and everything happened so fast that he didn't have time to react.

The arrow that should have been in his chest had pierced the body of the man who was holding him.

"Ling Chuan Ling Chuan! - Zhen shouted desperately, but it was difficult to save the young man's life.

"Zhenzhen, don't feel sorry for me, this is what I should bear, if only I could have listened to you"

"No, no, it's not your fault, it's mine."

The man slowly closed his eyes and dropped his arm.

Thousands of troops and horses have approached, surrounding the two people, shaking the desperate sky and roaring, the wind and thunder swept away, raising thousands of feet of dust.

That time he broke his soul and almost killed Pan Zhen, if it weren't for the rescue of several old friends later, I'm afraid that the immortal hexagram would have been ruined. It was also since then that Zhen's soul was hit hard, and it was difficult to leave the scope of the hexagram soul.

Inside the glass partition, the shock was extremely painful, and the tattoo on the wrist flashed with red light, if it weren't for N27, I'm afraid the spiritual thoughts would have been released long ago.

Luo Bing walked to Pan Zhen's side and carefully observed his state, she didn't understand why this man had such serious consequences for her poison, how many sad past events could make a person so painful?

Gently wiped the sweat from his face with his hand, and his hand rested on his cold cheek to give him warmth, hoping that he could feel a little warmth in his dream.

As time passed, the signs of poisoning faded away, and Pan Zhen's heart rate began to stabilize.

Slowly opened his eyes, the white light was very dazzling, he frowned, and just wanted to raise his hand to block the light, but found that his arm couldn't move at all.

Glance around vigilantly, noticing the woman sitting next to her.

His memories are brought back to reality, remembering that he had been bitten by her.

"Looks like I've been caught, haven't I?" Zhen said calmly to the ceiling.

Luo Bing looked at him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yes~ Now I can explain your identity." ”

"What do you want to know?"

"All."

Zhen also smiled: "Greedy people may lose everything in the end. ”

"Are you intimidating me?" Luo Bing stood up, ready to leave, turned around and threw down another sentence: "Don't test my patience, you have already tasted my poison, you don't want to suffer like that every day, it's better to tell me everything you know." ”

Pan Zhen raised a little neck to look at her: "I really want to know, has a poisonous girl like you ever had a boyfriend?" ”

Luo Bing glared at him and left angrily. (To be continued.) )