Chapter 27 · So are you just holding on!?

Jiang Jiuxiao didn't like this feeling, this feeling of being out of control, the feeling that he was not in control......

Afterwards, Jiang Jiuxiao also knew that there must be an explanation for this matter.

At that time, she didn't expect that she didn't have to explain anything to them and ordinary subordinates.

Jiang Jiuxiao said: Every time she arrives at this time, her body will have this situation, don't worry.

'So are you just holding on!?' ’

Jiang Jiuxiao said: It's okay, as long as you calm down, you won't.

It's not that it won't, but it can be suppressed. But how could she say it?

He knew that Jiang Jiuxiao would never be able to ask what he didn't want to say, and asked again, 'What about wine?' ’

Jiang Jiuxiao said that wine can have a paralyzing effect.

And the temperature...

'Later...... Don't drink it. We can arrange it, and every time in the future, it will be fine. ’

This was the conversation between Tianquan and Jiang Jiuxiao at that time.

Only a few people from the Tianzi generation were present. The three of them didn't say anything, but they also knew it and reached a consensus.

will not disturb Jiang Jiuxiao at this time, but the next day, they will come to greet her and confirm that she is okay. Over time, it becomes a habit.

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Seeing that Jiang Jiuxiao was wearing a slightly moist thin shirt, drank wine, and stayed overnight in the first snow, he decided to warm her up first, and then discuss it well.

So, at this moment, Jiang Jiuxiao was covered with a thick quilt, like a zongzi.

The charcoal fire soon permeated every part of the house.

Jiang Jiuxiao also knew that she was responsible for her own losses, and she didn't want them to get to the bottom of it. didn't think they were really angry this time, and she didn't plan to forcibly hypnotize her.

- That's it, after listening to their nagging, it's better to continue with today's arrangement, right?

Yu Heng took a bowl of hot soup and walked in slowly.

Quiet, so quiet!

Although he is the most confused of the few, when necessary, he is still extremely useful. But it's because he's so pure that he doesn't bend.

- If you are so stiff with your master, will she recruit her?!

Yu Heng handed the bowl in his hand to Jiang Jiuxiao, and after seeing her take it, he took a few steps back, with a solemn and serious face, "Master." ”

"Hmm."

"You know you can't drink."

“...... Well. "Actually, it's just that the wine is not very good, and there is still a lot of alcohol.

"Why did you hide the wine?"

"......" This time, Jiang Jiuxiao did not speak. She could have lied and prevaricated, but she didn't.

She who was shocked to the world can no longer be like that, so 'perfect'.

She is no longer the one who can kill endlessly because of an order. You can separate the soul from the body, you can ...... She is as still as water.

At this moment, many questions suddenly popped up in Jiang Jiuxiao's mind. When is it?

She changed, became emotional, became more and more uncontrollable. Is it when it is needed? Is it when you are dependent? Is it when you are cared for? Is it when you meet someone who is so similar to him? Is it in ...... It was after she came here.

This is the first time Jiang Jiuxiao has taken the initiative to recall this incident. ZD09 is an unknown.

It was not difficult to tear apart the space with the technology of the time, but it was limited to the same spatial plane. But Jiang Jiuxiao is the most difficult situation that scientists have ever encountered.

After being injected, if you are not human, how can you not react?

Although Jiang Jiuxiao was already full of poison, he couldn't bear it. She, like everyone else, went berserk. Indiscriminately biting himself, the worker, hitting the steel wall with his head, his head bleeding, but he didn't mean to stop.

"Quick! Kill her! "Just as they were going to dispose of the evidence of this failure, as they had done with the previous test subjects.

But she was stopped by the old men in white coats who were looking behind the glass, and they said, "Give her a tranquilizer." ”

The Secret Guards complied, for some reason, prepared syringes, loaded them into their guns, and aimed at the roaring 'Bloody Man'.

They thought, they knew.

Why did these 'perverts' who treated human life like a mustard prevent them from killing her as usual?

I saw that the little man suddenly stopped, and quickly turned his head to look directly at the muzzle of the gun coming towards her.

'Bang! ’