Chen Yingying was still busy and could still find time to respond to Yin Rank, "What magic? ”

Yin Zhi licked his lips, his eyes were heavy, and he whispered, "Life." ”

One of the dignified federal bigwigs will also make such a philosophical exclamation.

He never sighed when he killed.

The uninjured hand fished out and took the little one in his arms, and the little one was extremely happy, very surprised by his closeness to her, and he was willing to put his face close to him when he sat in his arms.

This embrace was cold and deserted, without the slightest warm temperature.

"Brother is cold." The child made such a judgment, and the eyes were round and open, full of trust and attachment.

Anyone who is looked at by such an unadulterated gaze can't help but be a little moved.

Yin Zhi stretched out his hand around her neck, watching her shrink her head in the cold stimulation, and the whole person kept drilling into him, like a little beast seeking refuge.

Feeling the powerful beating of the pulse in his neck, the man laughed strangely, meaning inexplicably.

Looking up at Chen Yingying, who was walking over with a small reagent tube, he just used his spiritual power to sweep the white flocculent matter in the oily light yellow bubble in the tube, and let Chen Yingying dump the thing into the wound on his arm and wrist.

The place where the liquid substance rushed through, the attached radiation points were eliminated one by one, and the spiritual power that was ready to be sent immediately poured in and wrapped in a little gray to leave the body, and the spiritual power could finally operate, and the flesh and blood regenerated rapidly while swimming, and in the blink of an eye, the small piece of originally hideous wounds was as if it had never been injured.

"Wow!" The toddler's eyes are wide open.

The fluffy little head looked up at him, his eyes were shiny with water, and his voice was soft and glutinous, with a lot of concern, "Brother hurts?" ”

"Huh." The man's throat shook slightly, not knowing if he was mocking the child's stupidity, his thumb scratched the child's little hand, looked up at Chen Yingying and asked, "Psionic factor?" ”

The white coat lifted his glasses, looked at the toddler in his arms, and said indifferently: "Her ability." Records from before she became incapacitated showed that her factor had the ability to shield, gather, and dissolve radiation, and that the district chief had brought her over to activate her degraded spiritual path. ”

He knew this, and he disagreed with his approach very much.

Saying that, Chen Yingying stretched out his finger and pointed a little in the air, and the pale blue screen projected in the air displayed various graphics and data analysis, "But because its ability is in the dormant stage, I am not sure if the spirit knot can work properly to produce psionic factors, so I tested the blood and found that the content is not low." ”

As soon as the Yin Rank heard it, he understood that in this case, the Yin Spiritual Energy had not subsided, and it was only because the spiritual path had degenerated, there was no output channel, and silence was deposited in the body.

The toddler sat on him dishonestly, writhing around like a little fish out of water, babbling childish words in his mouth.

Chen Yingying turned around and walked to the sterilization chamber, "I'll go get the extraction needle, the shelf with the control device and the portable controller in the laboratory have been taken away by those people, you look for if you have one." ”

Yin Zhi looked up violently, incredulous, "How could I have such a thing?" ”

Chen Yingying opened the warehouse door, selected the tools and took them out, and looked indifferently at the silver-haired man's face as he walked towards Yin Rank, "I don't like the experiment subjects struggling. ”

Yin Zhi spread his hands, "I really don't, I'm sorry to help you." ”

He didn't lie, he always fought quickly, and punished. Army. It's not a style that the gang grabbed people and slowly tossed around.

Chen Yingying's flat expression finally fluctuated, and she frowned slightly, "You hold her down." ”

The toddler, who has been freed by the spread of his hands in the Yin rank, is blowing the milky soft breeze with his face to the wound of the Yin rank, as if this can blow away the pain of adults.

"This one does." Yin Zhi said, grabbed the child's small hand, lifted it slightly, and put the two long legs together, and put the little short legs. One. The child is like a small boat, with two pointed ends and a wide middle.

It's a little soft, and it can be controlled by a gentle movement.

The toddler was still not afraid, thinking that Yin Zhi was playing a new game with her, and his mouth was smiling happily.

Seeing Chen Yingying coming over, he was willing to call "uncle" with glutinous glutinousness.

Her eyes were sparkling as she looked at the flashlight-like object that opened like a funnel on one side of Chen Yingying's hand, and the funnel was sunken black. Dark. Inside. There are countless filaments that seem to swim in the liquid, and they seem to be covered by a layer of bubbles. Thin. Membrane. Parcel.

"Oh?" Curiously opened his round and ruddy little mouth.

Oh yes, she still pumped her little hand, trying to touch the instrument she had never seen before, but she couldn't do it, and she couldn't move if she wanted to kick her calf.

It was as if the mountains were clamping her tightly.

At this time, there was more grievance in the voice, "It's not ......"

It's a pity that neither of the two adults is a good person who cares about the cub's emotions.

Chen Yingying squatted down very neatly, and lifted the little thing on the physical test table for Yin Rank. Open. I got the clothes and I could see the white. Tender. Tender. Target. The little belly is falling with the breathing.

With a flick of his wrist, he pressed the side of the instrument funnel to his navel, almost covering the entire body of the toddler. Belly. Division.

As soon as the instrument started, Chen Yingying stood up and pulled out a tablet to look at the fluctuation data on the screen in his hand.

The toddler only felt like her stomach was sucked by something, and the flashlight seemed to be firmly upside down on her belly, no matter how she puffed up her little belly, it would not fall, watching. Vertical. At. Body. The gray instrument on the heart, there was some uneasiness in my heart.

When the alcohol-like coolness appeared on her skin, she only had time to say "cold ......" before losing her voice.

The severe pain hit the connection of the instrument, making the child's eyes dark, and his body couldn't help but weaken, if he hadn't been grabbed by the Yin rank, he would have rolled to the ground.

But the consciousness was still there, and I could clearly perceive the intense pain of countless small awls burrowing into the bone marrow.

The fine, dense and sharp pain gradually spread from the abdomen to all parts of the body like a stream of water.

She couldn't even make a sound under the extreme pain, and gasped as quickly as she could, hoping to relieve a little pain.

She wanted to clench her little baby teeth, but there was a ball of gas in her mouth, so she couldn't bite it down, and she wanted to scream in pain, but something was blocked in her lungs, so she couldn't scream.

She wanted to faint, but she couldn't.

It was difficult for Yin Rank to tell whether it was he who used his mental power to read other people's memories or who was physically extracted from the pain of psionic factors.

The small body in his arms was stiff at first, and then violently. Play. Rise. Twist. moving, like a small snake that has been sprinkled with male yellow.

Only the whimper sound that came out intermittently.

It's painful to read the memory, and those people can't even cry out the pain.

Chen Yingying silently watched the cub struggle from intense pain to quiet and slight spasm, the originally shining eyes went gray, the pupils spread to the extreme, the whole tender little face was distorted in pain, and the tears and cold sweat from the pain slipped down one by one.

In the end, he didn't pass out, and he was stronger than most adults.

Chen Yingying's cold gaze fell on the thousand leaf vines that had been shining brightly on the child's wrist, and there was a fog-like chill in the ancient well, "So you want her to die?" ”