Chapter 1261: Fang Zhao's Dream
"You mean there's already another cloud in the lab?" Twilight frowned, as if water was dripping from the center of her eyebrows.
Yunguang's expression was serious, and he was never heavy, "Twilight, if this thing is true, then I won't be ......?"
Yunguang couldn't say the word 'replaced', and it was difficult for her to accept this embarrassing fact.
"Don't worry," Twilight persuaded Yunguang, "If they can really do this, I'm afraid, there will be no place for you in this world for a long time." Do you think that the talent of the blood people is cabbage? Any one person can have it. ”
"Uh," Yunguang's thoughts froze for a few seconds, and then he came to his senses and grinned, "yes, why didn't I think of that?" People can be the same, but there are some things that cannot be changed. ”
"So, don't worry about it, go down and rest quickly." Twilight laughed helplessly.
She's a subordinate, sometimes she is extremely smart and doesn't lose to anyone, but sometimes she is very stupid, which makes people speechless and sad to death.
"Then I'm out." Yunguang walked away embarrassedly.
"Miss Twilight, is my Yuan'er saved?" Nie Ying waited until the end before asking.
"Mrs. Si, if I can, I will do my best."
Although Twilight understands Nie Ying's caring heart as a mother, she really can't give Nie Ying any guarantee of success with just a booklet.
"Miss Twilight, what do you mean then?" Nie Ying didn't understand, she just felt that the sky was about to fall.
Twilight Li knew that it was not a good time to talk to Nie Ying, so she turned to Si Bu and said, "Take her to rest first, and then I will find someone to study it." ”
"Thank you." Si Bu's face was heavy, and he left the debt at dusk, and helped Nie Ying away.
When everyone had left, Twilight opened the medical record book and continued to browse.
Fang Zhao fell to the cold ground, his hands and legs were all tied, the rope was very strong, and he couldn't break free easily.
After a while, he woke up.
When he saw the familiar environment and the woman sitting in front of the bookcase reading a book, his heart sank, and the time wilted.
"Are you awake?" Twilight didn't raise her eyebrows, holding the scroll in her hand, and looked at it gently.
Fang Zhao accepted his fate, and no longer begged for mercy, but became angry: "Since it has fallen into your hands again, if you want to kill or chop, listen to it." ”
"What a hard bone." Twilight let out a cold sigh, put down the scroll in his hand, and walked towards Fang Zhao.
"What do you want?" Fang Zhao curled up on the ground and couldn't help but retreat. He also talked about it, but in fact, before Twilight came over, he was already very scared.
"What do you say?" Twilight half-squatted down, reached out and pinched Fang Zhao's chin, and with a slight force on his fingertips, he could faintly hear the sound of bones.
"Ahh Fang Zhao let out a painful sigh, and the muscles on his face suddenly burst out, and he couldn't speak anymore in pain.
"Huh! Ever heard a phrase? Twilight asked.
"What?" Fang Zhao was so pained that tears rolled down his cheeks.
"Man is a sword, I am a fish." After speaking, the slender long fingers exerted force again, and there was no trace of softness in Twilight's cold eyes.
'Click. ’
It's the sound of bones out of place.
Twilight was merciful to his subordinates, and instead of crushing Fang Zhao's chin, he didn't know what means he used to pinch and shift Fang Zhao's bones.
This feeling of misalignment of bones is more painful than the feeling of a crushed bone.
Immediately, a little salty water flowed out of Fang Zhao's eyes and slid down his cheeks.
"You sinister woman." Finally, Fang Zhao said what he said from the bottom of his heart, and he would no longer care about the identity of Twilight.
Twilight Li didn't think so, his fingers were still pinched on Fang Zhao's chin, and his thoughts turned, as if he was reflecting on himself, "Benjue is just too soft on you, so he will give you a chance." Normal people, shouldn't they be grateful for Benjue's grace not to kill? ”
"I'd rather be killed by you, you have the ability to kill me?" When Fang Zhao spoke, his jaw bone couldn't close at all, and every time he said a word, his jaw would hurt heartbreakingly, and saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth on both sides.
Twilight let go of Fang Zhao, stood up, and stared at Fang Zhao condescendingly, his pupils flashing with a jumping silver glow, his indifferent eyes revealed a bit of disdain, high and indifferent.
After a while, she said, "Don't worry, Benjue won't kill you." In this world, it is always easier to die than to live. ”
"Twilight, you, you ......" The excessive pain made Fang Zhao unable to speak anymore, and he fell to the ground, like a person listening to death, slowly feeling the sudden fear.
"Hehe," Twilight said, turning back to her desk and continuing to flip through the manual.
Time is quiet, years are peaceful.
A woman's delicate and beautiful face is slightly sideways, and her eyes fall on the dense small characters, as if isolating everything around her, dusty, tranquil and elegant, and at peace with the encounter.
Occasionally, the woman would glance at the boy who had fallen to the ground, her slightly cold gaze swirling over the boy's tear-stained cheeks.
It's a pity that there is no sympathy in the silver-gray eyes that are like the long snow in the North Sea, but they are more and more indifferent and icy.
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I don't know how long it took, Fang Zhao came to his senses in a basin of cold water.
He lay on the muddy grass, covered in grass clippings, and there was no one in it, only the endless black night.
"Where is this?" Fang Zhao's hands and feet were still bound by ropes, but he was now a little more free, and no one was guarding him.
Fang Zhao moved for a moment, Twilight curled up, put his hand as close as possible to the rope on his foot, and then, with all his strength, untied the rope, and finally gained freedom.
After free, the first thing Fang Zhao did was to escape. He didn't know where to flee, only that he had to leave quickly, or he would die at the hands of that vicious woman.
Fang Zhao didn't believe that Dusk Li could bring him a glimmer of life, at least, after he escaped, he couldn't.
Fang Zhao tried to speak, his jaw was no longer so painful, and besides, he couldn't hear his own voice.
Fang Zhao suddenly panicked, and subconsciously touched his face with his hands, but at this time, he realized that his facial features were all gone.
The ears, nose, mouth, and eyes are all gone......
His so-called black sky is nothing but a dark world without eyes.
Who is it?
Who did this to him?
Just when Fang Zhao was worried and scared, a familiar woman's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
The woman sneered, her laughter charming and bewitching, "Hehe, what did Benjue say? Do you remember? ”
"Is that you?" Fang Zhao panicked, "You ruthless woman, you quickly kill me." ”
"Kill you? Why? The woman seemed surprised, "Benjue never wanted to kill you, Benjue just likes to torture you, little by little, that's all." ”