For five days, the cold dye did not appear.

Feng Chen swore that he had never been lying down for so long in his life, if it was an ordinary person like this, his body would have been unbearable, and eighty percent would have to be abolished.

Every day at a fixed time, a person who wrapped himself tightly and couldn't distinguish between men and women came to feed him some glucose, ignoring his countless conversations during the period, and his angry dust and teeth itched.

"If I can escape from this place, Lao Tzu must tie Leng Ran to the bed for a week, and then read her some random stories every day to make her crazy!" Feng Chen thought viciously, but bitterness appeared on his face.

In this case, only Ah Q can have fun with himself. Suddenly, Feng Chen's smile appeared, and he heard a familiar sound of footsteps.

The door was violently opened as usual, and a resolute figure walked with precise steps.

After coming in, Leng Ran didn't pull over the folding stool for the first time, but uncharacteristically watched the dust with his arms around his chest.

"The day before yesterday, the old madmen of the Chinese Academy of Sciences unanimously demanded that they want to get more samples from you, and it is best to take a little from each organ."

Feng Chen was startled at first, and then returned to normal.

"Intend to vivisect me?"

"No, you'll be heavily anesthetized before that." Leng Dye's face is expressionless, and the gaze revealed by his narrow eyes makes people dare not look directly.

Listening to the unquestionable tone, Feng Chen did not laugh angrily.

"A word of advice, it's better not to do it, but it's going to kill you."

"Who?"

"Me."

……

Feng Chen was not afraid at all, and even wished that they would do so, the black light virus in his body had gradually disobeyed his will, and acted according to his instincts, protecting himself and obliterating the threat, although his consciousness was still dominant, but the moment that the black light virus made was not something that ordinary people could stop.

At that point, the laboratory will be bleeding like a river.

"I want to ask what you do with my ring?"

The sense of wood is getting farther and farther away from him three days ago, and although the dust is relieved of the wood, he may be treated inhumanely.

Leng Ran sneered and said lightly: "When is it?" Do you still care about your ring? ”

"It's in the hands of another group of old madmen, Li Hemu, the main person in charge of the National Quantum Collision Experiment, who is now very interested in your ring and wants to talk to you in person." Speaking of this, the cold expression was slightly unnatural, as if he thought of something bad.

"So what are you waiting for?" An old face that sealed the dust for no reason showed grievances, and by the way, he shook the chains on his hands, even he felt that he was in a bad mood, but he still had to find the fun he should find, otherwise he would really lie crazy.

Leng Ran looked at Feng Chen like a mentally retarded person, his expression became colder and colder, he stomped his feet slightly, and the cold hair of Feng Chen rose in an instant, and he could clearly feel that the sense of crisis that came from all directions in an instant continued to stimulate his hair, which is what this crazy woman called extreme temperature laser coverage.

"Are you sick! Don't look for me if you want to die! Feng Chen's joking mood disappeared without a trace, and Leng Ran silently glanced at him and turned away.

"This mad woman ......"

The room gradually quieted down, and the three-dimensional image in Feng Chen's mind was building the north outside the window.

The window is composed of three layers of transparent glass, the first and third layers are bulletproof glass, the second layer is a new type of metallic glass, if you look at it from the side, the metallic glass in the middle is thinner, but metallic glass is often used in high-tech top laboratories, such as a small piece of the size of a palm is more than 30,000, its production is very complicated, it is no exaggeration to say that RPG can shoot on it unscathed.

Ironically, the window does not have the slightest effect of ventilation, but has a small hole the size of a child's thumb in the lowest corner of the glass.

The simulation takes a lot of human energy to seal the dust, of course these are all wasted time, but the dust just wants to "look" out the window.

At this time, in the afternoon, the sun covers every place, not far away the weeping willows show a touch of comfortable green, full of vitality, the breeze floats its branches, such as a classical beauty in the afternoon lazy time leisurely reading a book, the wind from time to time naughty for her to open a new chapter, but she always smiles gently, slender jade hands gently pull up the long hair at the root of the ear.

Feng Chen just lay quietly on the bed, his face was filled with a trace of nostalgia, he was like an ordinary old man lying alone in a nursing home, watching the last candle of life slowly burn, he couldn't help but gradually look stupid, his lips trembled slightly.

"Artemisia...... Heratia ......"

"No more ......"

There is no longer existence, no longer the courage to knock the mother zombies, no more magnificent Spartan 300 warriors, no longer the firm will to defend the hot spring pass, but Feng Chen still remembers the sad and suppressed indescribable decisive sound under the hot spring pass, just like today's general weather, the same wind.

The left hand trembled slightly, and a broken spear appeared in his hand, the spear was rusted all over its body, the head of the spear was no longer sharp, but its tip was still cold, covered with dark red dried blood, and its body was full of the vicissitudes of time.

Destroying the three-dimensional imaging modeling of the black light virus in his mind, the world of Feng Chen fell into darkness again, in the darkness he was extremely relieved, his left hand slowly rubbed the body of the gun, and when his fingers touched the small words engraved on the body of the gun, Feng Chen's eyes were red.

But Delphi's gaze directly erased everything from his eyes, as if he had not had eyes since he was born, so that there were no more tears to speak of in the dust.

"You who are leaving, don't look north, we are with you, three hundred warriors."

With a lonely and gradually calming mood, Feng Chen sighed and fell into a deep sleep.

……

The night is extraordinarily quiet, this time even the night rose-like Danjiang City is slowly putting away her bones, waiting for the moment when the morning sun rises to continue to bloom her beauty, and now there are still two hours before dawn.

The soldiers of the three reinforced companies stationed outside the house had already marked up a military restricted area 300 meters around the house, and they were on duty in shifts 24 hours a day, fully armed, and the soldiers of the three reinforced companies had already written suicide notes as early as the moment they received the task and brazenly carried out the task, and at the same time there was a common red button in the hands of the three company commanders.

The air force of the Southeast Military Region will urgently dispatch and carry out indiscriminate carpet bombing within a range of 400 meters, and of course there is no such lengthy and complicated procedure as the approval of weapons carrying.

Compared to the countless searchlights and patrols outside, the inside of the house was terrifyingly dark.

Suddenly, the sleeping Feng Chen's neck moved slightly, as if he heard footsteps coming from outside the door.

"Cold dye?" Listening attentively, Feng Chen's face was as silent as water, "It doesn't seem like it, her footsteps have a bright sound when they land, and this voice seems to be a little light?" ”

The door was gradually pushed open, and a dark shadow slowly walked towards him, not much in each step, no less in each step, all perfectly in accordance with the pace of cold dyeing and the degree of treadiness, but it was lighter.

"It's horrible!" Feng Chen's mind was running wildly, he really couldn't imagine that there would be someone sneaking in in this kind of place where even ants couldn't enter, looking at her posture and showing that she was not flustered, "The electromagnetic pressure test sensor under the ground recorded a deviation of two kilograms, and there was also thermal energy induction, and the three reinforcements outside were on alert, and the most critical place was the chip on the cold stained arm, if there was no this, all the weapons in this house would be indiscriminately destroyed in an instant!" Who's this?! ”

With lightning speed, Feng Chen forcibly constructed a three-dimensional image in half a second, and what stunned him was that the instructions retracted by the black light virus and the error tolerance rate of cold dyeing was only 1%, as for the appearance of the black shadow, the information fed back by the black light virus was wrong, which had never happened before, Feng Chen was shocked but his face still showed normal.

"Cold dye, it's so late, what are you doing here when you don't stay at home and come to me?"

No one answered, and the black shadow stood by the dusty bed, and the silence in the room was terrible.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and a dagger appeared on Feng Chen's neck, and then Feng Chen heard the flat voice of a black shadow.

"Please don't mention this name in front of me, I don't want to kill people yet."

There is an essential difference between the voice and the cold dye, the cold dyeing voice has an undoubted strength, and her voice has a unique style, but it tends to be extremely ordinary, just like ordinary people drinking water and eating, Feng Chen can feel a trace of ordinary people from the cold dye, and from her can only feel endless cold blood and indifference.

Indifferent to everything, indifferent to life, and even indifferent to oneself.

"Who are you?" Controlled by others, Feng Chen had to change his tone, although he would not die if he gave himself such a knife, it was not comfortable.

"Whisper." The dark shadow's tone was extremely indifferent, like throwing garbage away.

"Codename?" Feng Chen frowned slightly, "How did you get in?" ”

"Name, walked in."

The corners of Feng Chen's eyes twitched, "I mean ......"

"There's so much nonsense, do you want to go out." Styx interrupted Dust's question, "I know you have special abilities, the current situation is a dead end for you, I will let you out, but you must promise to do me a favor." ”

Feng Chen was relieved now, "No matter what you are busy with first, since you have a request for someone, don't blame you for sitting on the ground and starting the price." The body twisted out a comfortable arc, with a hint of comfort on his face, and said idly:

"But I think it's nice here, how comfortable it is to lie down every day, and there are people who come to read the newspaper to me every day."

"Oh." The dark whisper calmly replied and turned away in a dashing manner, Feng Chen was stunned for a moment, and when the person disappeared outside the door, Feng Chen reacted completely, and he scolded himself half to death in his heart.

"Tell you to pretend! Tell you to sit on the ground and start the price! You're absolutely brain-broken! Now you can shake it out! ”

Just when Feng Chen scolded himself half to death in his heart, the door was opened again, and he walked quickly to Feng Chen, Feng Chen was excited and just wanted to say something like "Please take me out" but was interrupted by a black shadow.

"Someone is coming, I'm under the bed, say whatever you want." It was like a silent whisper that had nothing to do, and it was silent under the dusty bed.

"Clever hidden!" If Feng Chen didn't have the black light virus, he wouldn't be able to feel the sound under the bed at all, and the whole person was breathing at this moment, and the heart rate gradually disappeared in Feng Chen's ears, as if it was slowly assimilating to the floor, and there was only his own heartbeat in this room, "I can actually adjust my own heartbeat, so that it overlaps with my heartbeat, and even breathing." Feng Chen deliberately breathed sharply again, only to find that the rhythm of the meditation was still the same as his own, and he couldn't help but praise in his heart:

"I can't imagine that even if I recover all my strength, I won't be able to do this, it's a perfect lurk!"

However, Feng Chen is not discouraged, and he has a specialization in the art industry.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Feng Chen could be sure that the person who came was definitely cold, and just when he was thinking about how the Dark Whisper came in, his scalp was numb, and cold sweat ran down his forehead.

"The record under the floor is more than two kilograms and I will fly ash and annihilate, along with the thermal sensor, and there are two people in the room, so now ......"

Leng Ran was just about to enter the door when he heard the dust in the house suddenly roar at himself outside the door.

"Stop!! Don't turn on the lights!! I'm ...... now Right now...... Now doing something indescribable! Mud Kae!! ”