As soon as Shen Cang walked out of the sound room, he ran into the oncoming Wei Changfeng and the three of them.

"Yo came out so soon, settled?" Wei Changfeng asked with a smile.

Shen Cang didn't answer, and said, "I'll go find Xu Xia, and I'll leave it to you here." ”

And then it was gone.

Wei Changfeng looked confused, looked at Zhao Yunjin, and then looked at Song Bai.

Song Bai hooked the corners of his lips, and his face was awe-inspiring.

"The air is too stuffy, so I'll go out for a walk." He said.

Wei Changfeng stomped his foot, "Who are they?!" ”

Is the mess left to him alone?

Blinked, looked at Zhao Yunjin, "Brother Zhao~"

The tone of the mountain road is eighteen bends, and there are many more and more than one.

Zhao Yunjin squinted at him, "Who is your brother, don't blindly recognize your relatives and scare people to death." ”

But it didn't go either.

The two of them stood in the corridor and blocked the passage tightly.

The teacher and classmates inside almost didn't hit it directly when they came out.

Frowning, one is not enough, and a group is coming?!

"What are you doing here? Don't know if you're in the way? The teacher scolded angrily.

Wei Changfeng smiled lightly, neither humble nor arrogant, "Teacher, we are here to retrieve the USB flash drive and see if we can repair it." ”

The teacher choked, and the words of the educator who were about to be spoken were swallowed back into his stomach.

After thinking about it for a while, "The USB flash drive has been taken by Shen Chaoku." ”

Wei Changfeng was stunned, that guy is moving very fast, and he is not completely anxious to the point of dementia!

Smiled, "Then bother." ”

Didn't ask any more questions.

Observing words and emotions is a compulsory course, what he wants to do, probably Shen Cang has already done it, and now that he confirms it, there is no need to repeat it to annoy the teacher in vain.

The teacher was a little surprised.

The menacing comes, one after another, without breathing each other, and they can advance and retreat freely.

The impression in his heart changed again.

I said hello and left in a hurry with someone.

I have to give an explanation to the leader about this.

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School Building No. 3.

Music classroom.

Shen Cang searched for many places, but he didn't see Xu Xia, this is the last place.

Slowly pressing down the handle, the door was pushed open.

It was late, the night was dark, and the street lights were dim.

The room was unlit and dark.

I can't see my fingers.

Shen Cang frowned and shouted tentatively, "Xu Daxia? ”

"My name is not Xu Daxia, my name is Xu Xia." A hoarse voice came, as if it were dry grinding.

Shen Cang's eyes lit up, and he couldn't even describe the feeling, as if a big stone in his heart was put down.

The fatigue of the previous search process was also swept away.

He walked over and felt the darkness.

"Won't you turn on the lights?" The voice rang out again, halting his progress.

Shen Cang chuckled, turned his footsteps, and turned on the light backwards.

Suddenly the brightness poured down, and the eyes were still a little uncomfortable stinging.

He subconsciously raised his hand to cover it.

It took a while to get back to normal.

At a glance, I saw Xu Xia wiping the strings with a guitar.

smiled, "Xu Xia." ”

This time I was right.

Immediately after, he walked over and stretched out a hand, with distinct bones, hanging in mid-air, "Introduce yourself again, my name is Shen Cang, Cangtian Cang." ”

Xu Xia raised his eyes to look at him, the ice and snow in his eyes gradually melted, and finally turned into a light smile, raised his hand and shook it.

Heavy, powerful.

The temperature of each other is connected and blended together.

"Shen Cang."

"Xu Xia."

Say each other's names and swirl between your tongues.

Indescribable tenderness.

Of course, only for a moment.

When the words fell, Shen Cang's gaze became a little sarcastic, and a heavy storm accumulated inside.

He looked at the instrument in front of him, or more accurately, the distinct blood stains on the strings.

It had solidified, bit by bit, stinging his eyes.

"Heh, don't want your hands anymore?" He was furious.

Xu Xia disagreed, "No, don't." ”

Then he consciously spread out the palms of his hands.

White and tender, the same as peeling the root of the shallot.

Not to mention the fresh wounds, even the scabbed scar in the afternoon has disappeared, and it is as clean as ever.

Such a pair of hands, fair-skinned, slender, moist, and full, completely satisfies the perverted aesthetics of hand control.

Shen Cang's eyes froze slightly, and he was dumbfounded, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

It can't be that it's not her blood.

Xu Xia smiled lightly, with a hint of a temperament that Shen Cang had never seen before, like a tentacle in the dark night, omnipresent and precise, buckling his ribs.

A feeling of suffocation hit him, and he couldn't avoid it.

"You know, the body in the game is an eighty percent replica of the body, and my body, unlike an ordinary person, can heal wounds freely." She explained with a smile.

"What about the side effects?" Shen Cang pursed his lips, and then asked.

He doesn't believe that he really has such an ability to defy the sky, he only believes in the power of science.

- The Law of Conservation of Energy

What you want to gain, you have to lose the equivalent accordingly.

Xu Xia laughed even more openly, and the voice rolled out of his throat, merging into the silent night, as if carrying electricity.

Easily, it numbs people's hearts.

"Accelerate the replication and coagulation of platelets, so that the wound can heal quickly." She smiled and showed a few teeth, a bit of the playfulness of the girl next door.

Shen Cang was silent, "Is that the project you mentioned that died halfway?" ”

Listening to the description, it seems like you can catch up with the realm.

He knew that she had an attachment buried deep in her heart, but he didn't expect that this was not an attachment, it was another kind of paranoia.

Use yourself as a test subject.

Only a madman would do it.

As if he understood Shen Cang's belly slander, Xu Xia blinked, becoming more and more cheerful, "Even if I am a madman, I am also the kindest madman in the world!" ”

The corners of her eyebrows and eyes were curved, like crescent moons.

Shen Cang's heart skipped a beat, and he felt that in a certain moment, the tip of his heart had melted.

Sweet, soft and greasy.

Indeed, human experiments have been criticized for their disregard for human ethics, in addition to the fact that they are not accepted by the world.

This kind little madman avoids these two points perfectly.

"Am I the only one who knows?" He asked.

Xu Xia nodded, and said admittedly: "I am willing to go to the experimental table, but it is limited to my own." ”

So, I can't do the stupid practice of sending myself to other researchers.

Shen Cang smiled, feeling a little happier, "I'll keep it a secret for you." ”

Then he added, "Although I don't know medicine, I have studied physics and chemistry, and the total amount of platelets in the human body is limited, so there is no benefit to overdraft in advance." ”

"Therefore, people cannot be resurrected from death, nor can they become immortal." Xu Xia smiled, not hiding the ridicule and disgust in his tone.

Human greed, especially those who already have their own inexhaustible wealth and power over the crowd, is even more greedy and will do whatever it takes to do so.

Think, it's their prerogative.

(To be continued)