42. Brother

Jian Xin, who was soaked in potion in front of her, overlapped with her brother who was lying on the hospital bed many years ago.

The same paleness, the same dead silence, the same immobility.

Jian Ling's body was trembling, his eyes were blank, and his whole person was like being nailed to the spot, unable to move.

Feng Han next to him didn't notice the change in Jian Ling, he stared at Jian Xin in the glass tube with burning eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "What a perfect face, it's simply a work of art born in honor of General Mechi...... That way, he won't change his face again, and all the time and memories will stop in him. ”

He admired General Mei Qi and preferred Xiao Ling, but in Jian Xin's body, he actually had all the characteristics of these two people at the same time.

How could he let go of such a precious existence?

It's a pity that Jian Xin is too disobedient, and after being tricked by him with Mechi's photo, instead of obediently cooperating with the experiment, he keeps causing trouble for him.

He tries to confuse Jane Sing's mind with psychological tactics, and even destroys Jane Sin's beliefs with drugs, turning her into a puppet with empty skin but no brains, who can be manipulated by him. But what he didn't expect was that Jian Xin's heart was too strong, and nothing could disturb it.

Jian Xin has always lived in the world he has built, and there are only two people in it, he and his sister, and external forces can't shake half of it.

His mind was full of what he and his sister had been through, and they watched their mother die in the slums, and they depended on each other ever since; They fought hard for a piece of black bread in the ninth district, and they were obviously beaten to death. But he can still stuff the black bread in his hand into the other party's mouth; When they faced the bullying of their stepmother and eldest sister, they secretly held each other's hands; They snuggle together to paint the ideals of the future, reverent, determined, and full of anticipation.

His past. His future is all about his sister.

No matter what means Feng Han used, Jian Xin never wavered.

Case. They don't want his life, just his skin.

The way he is sleeping now is the most beautiful appearance of Feng Han's ideals, his eyebrows are melancholy, but his breath is peaceful and peaceful, so vivid that he seems to be able to wake up at any time.

Feng Han thinks this is very good, it is really very good. But I don't know why, my heart is full of despair.

His most admired General Mechi is gone, and his favorite Xiao Ling is gone, no matter how vivid the body in front of him is, it is still just a shell.

Now him. There is nothing left at all.

But fortunately, God still favors him, Xiao Ling is not dead, as long as he gets the chip back, he can get Xiao Ling back!

Yes, now he only needs Xiao Ling, as long as he stays by her side.

He retracted his chaotic thoughts and tried to suppress the distractions in his heart: "Your brother is here, give me back the chip." ”

The voice landed for a long time. There was no movement.

He glanced at Jian Ling next to him from the corner of his eye, only to see that she had been hanging her head, her shoulders were trembling faintly, and her hands were clenched into fists, as if she was trying her best to hide something.

She didn't look right like that.

Feng Han called her twice, but still didn't see her respond. When I looked closer, I realized that her golden curls had turned a flame-like crimson!

Not only that, but her figure has also risen a lot, and her excessively pale skin looks cold in the dim light.

Listen quietly, and you can hear a little muffled grunting.

Out of instinct, Feng Han took a few steps back and stared at Jian Ling in front of him vigilantly: "What's wrong with you?!" Speak! ”

I saw her raise her head expressionlessly, revealing a face that was obviously very familiar, but extremely unfamiliar, and said softly: "Give my brother back." ”

What happened next, Jian Ling couldn't remember it very clearly, her eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of blood mist, everything she saw was scarlet, everything she smelled was full of rich bloody qi, and the strong evil qi in her body almost swallowed her entirely.

There was a mess in her head, thousands of voices were ringing at the same time, and her brain was about to explode.

However, her shot was unusually sharp, without wind and shadow.

Everywhere the claws passed, they were all shattered, and even the hardest zinc-blue alloy still couldn't stop her in the slightest.

She smashed the glass compartment with one claw, scooped the paper-pale Jane Xin out of the potion, and hugged her tightly in her arms.

No breath, no heartbeat, cold as an ice sculpture, lifeless.

The glass shards shattered to the ground, the potions poured out, and she just stood there, expressionless and calm like a human.

didn't cry, didn't move, and faintly exuded a ruthless aura.

Feng Han was frightened for a while, and a strong fear surged up from the bottom of his heart, making him stunned for a moment.

It was just such a moment of effort that Jian Ling had an opportunity to take advantage of, she wrapped Jian Xin in a white cloth and put it on her shoulders, and rushed straight to Feng Han like a Shura evil.

Jane Xin, Jade ...... Their voices and smiles, like a life-urging talisman, were pasted on Jian Ling's life gate.

How can you die in vain?! How can it?!

At the critical moment, Feng Han finally regained some sanity and activated the emergency system, and the placement in the laboratory immediately changed. The doors and windows quickly disappeared, and the surface of the floor and walls all became mirrors, including all the equipment placements, also changed shape, turning into mirror walls, intricately erected in front of her, making her lose herself in the world of mirrors.

And Feng Han took advantage of this opportunity to disappear from sight.

Jian Ling carried Jian Xin, who was as pale as paper, and stood quietly in place, looking at himself in the mirror.

Long fiery red hair, crimson pupils, miserable white skin, sharp fangs, three-dimensional and profound facial features......

It's not like yourself, but it's just yourself.

In this situation, in a trance, she remembered the last time she was besieged by many robots in the Sunao Empire, when Jade almost died at the hands of the enemy in order to save her.

That time, she used blood to save him from the line of life and death, however, he still died after all, and she didn't even see the last face of him before he died.

An indescribable sadness welled up in my heart.

She turned her head, looked at Jian Xin's sleeping face, and reached out to help him pull away the strands of hair stuck to his face, revealing his gentle and calm face, and looked at it in silence for a long time.

The usual elder brother always has short blond hair, which sets off his handsome facial features with extra spirit.

However, at this moment, his hair was sticky and drooping on his head, and he was not at all energetic.

She tried hard to dry her brother's hair, trying to make him like usual, and with a light breeze, he could raise his short hair and let it smell warm and sunny.

But no, no matter how much she wiped it, the hair was still wet.

The brother in front of him can't change back to the vivid appearance in his memory.

She hugged him tightly in her arms and pressed her cheek against the tip of his cold nose: "Brother, don't be afraid, I'll take you out." ”

At that moment, a faint breath floated out of the tip of his nose and landed on her cheek, causing her to tremble.

She opened her eyes wide, looked at Jian Xin, who was still with her eyes closed in front of her, and shouted "brother" several times in surprise, but she didn't get any response. She also helped him take his pulse and observe his heartbeat and artery beating.

Although it is extremely faint, he really still has a trace of breath!

After a little thought, she guessed that he might have been soaking in the potion for too long, causing a severe lack of salt in his brain and his body falling into suspended animation. After the tossing and turning of her back on his back just now, his body recovered a little skill, and he came back to life.

Jian Ling pressed the ecstasy in his heart, immediately put him flat and fell to the ground, and then took out the first aid kit from the earring space and helped him get a cardiotonic injection.

A few minutes passed, but Jian Xin did not get any better.

Jian Ling immediately helped him do another examination, only to find that his physical function was seriously declining, and the reason for this was probably caused by those potions. The body of an ordinary human cannot withstand such a large dose of potion transformation, and all the transformation plans are also determined according to Feng Han's idea, which is not perfect at all, and it is expected that there will be problems.

Now Jian Xin's internal functions are like that of an old man who is about to be in his two hundreds, and he may die at any time.

Ordinary medicine didn't work for him at all, but the preparation required for Gu medicine couldn't be completed for a while.

Jian Ling, who was in trouble, suddenly remembered the last time she saved Jade in the Sunao Empire, when she only used her own blood, could she be just as successful in saving Jian Xin this time?

She touched her earrings: "Barbara, come out." ”

There was no movement.

"Barbara?"

Still no response.

She wondered in her heart: "Ulan, what happened to Barbara?" ”

After a long while, Ulan's voice sounded, and there was a thick murmur in it: "Barbara is fine, it is just forming a cocoon, and it will not wake up in a short time." ”

Cocooning? Can it still break out of its cocoon and become a butterfly?

Jian Ling didn't have time to complain about this matter, and then asked, "What's the matter with your voice?" ”

"There's electromagnetic interference here, I can't talk to you for long, sorry, I'm ......"

The next words were replaced by a murmur, and after that, there was only silence.

Jian Ling didn't bother Ulan anymore, Barbara couldn't wake up now to answer her doubts, she looked at Jian Xin who was sleeping in front of her, gritted her teeth, she had to give it a try anyway, there was still a trace of life!

She slashed her wrist with a scalpel and broke open Jansin's mouth, bringing the wound to his mouth, allowing blood to flow down the wound and into his mouth.

With the loss of a large amount of blood, Jian Ling's body became colder and colder, but the hidden burning heat became more and more serious, as if it was about to burn her internal organs to ashes, and it was rampaging through her body.

Looking at Jian Xin, who was as pale as paper in front of her, staring at his thin carotid artery, she couldn't help but lick the corners of her mouth.

It's like jumping up and taking a bite, like tasting blood.

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