Chapter 821: Finale (2)

"Be careful, that thing is not easy to come from." It seemed that he was also attracted by the huge arc-shaped radar in the distance, and after being silent for a long time, Ye Jin Ze on the side suddenly lowered his voice in the light ear, ".... When I was a child, I saw it in a forbidden book in the clan, and I remember that it looked exactly like this thing. ”

Banned books?

She had been to the library in the palace, and what could be called a "forbidden book" was generally an extremely dangerous existence.

And now, this huge arc-shaped radar turns out to be exactly the same as what is on the banned book?

Qingyin's face suddenly froze, "Do you know what it's used for?" ”

Ye Jin Ze shook his head, "The content of that book is very boring, so I didn't read it seriously at the time, I just glanced at it and remembered the figure, and then I wanted to read it again when I grew up, but I couldn't find it, but I didn't expect it to be taken away by him." ”

The two continued to follow Rong Yuesheng unhurriedly, until they reached the other end of the entire floor, and then they saw that in a glass house not far away, there was a person lying on the test bench without moving, and the familiar color of the surrounding infusion bottles made her forehead jump.

Qingyin hurriedly rushed forward, and hurriedly jumped over Rong Yuesheng, who was walking in front of him.

The glass house seems to be specially made.

Qingyin circled around the glass room twice but couldn't find where the doors and windows were, paused, and looked at Rong Yuesheng on the side angrily, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Rong Yuesheng glanced at it, didn't speak, and then raised her hand and knocked on the special glass in front of her.

With three dull glass sounds, a twenty-centimeter-thick glass brick suddenly extended from the glass wall and appeared in front of Qingyin.

Qingyin was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes and looked at Rong Yuesheng again, his eyes were full of questions.

"Don't you want to go in?" Rong Yuesheng looked gentle and gentlemanly, "..... Fill the small compartment inside with blood. ”

Blood?

Filled with little lattices?

Qingyin's brows frowned slightly, and when his eyes fell on the inside of the glass brick again, he found that the glass brick was actually a hollow sphere, and the so-called small lattice was the size of a small bowl.

The light voice was obviously stunned, but it was only a moment before he came back to his senses, turned around and walked towards a test bench not far away, and picked up a sharp narrow surgical knife without hesitation.

Striding back to the hollow glass brick, Whisper raised his hand and prepared to slash his scalpel towards his wrist.

But soon, a large hand suddenly grabbed his left hand with a knife.

Ye Jin Ze's face was extremely gloomy, "Use mine." ”

When the words fell, Ye Jin Ze snatched the knife in Qingyin's hand without thinking about it.

"Your blood is useless." Rong Yuesheng on the side leaned against the glass wall, with a smile on her face.

Ye Jin Ze and Qingyin looked at the sound at the same time.

Rong Yuesheng gently lifted the gold wire frame on the bridge of her nose with her hand, and kindly took the initiative to explain, ".... This smart glass house only recognizes the blood of the light sound. ”

Ye Jin Ze's eyes were torn when he heard this, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, "Rong! Month! Sheng! ”

Taking advantage of the fact that Jin Ze was not paying attention at night, he snatched the knife from the man's hand in a soft voice, and slashed towards his wrist with the right amount of strength.

Soon.

Not a drop of blood fell into the glass bricks.

Qingyin looked at the blood in the hollow glass ball little by little with an expressionless face, while Ye Jin Ze on the side stood pale on the side, staring at the woman's gradually pale face in such a frightened and worried manner, and the hands hanging on the sides of the body had already clenched into fists, and even the fingers were faintly white.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter ....

Ye Jin Ze kept comforting himself.

Night Seven and Eleven had signaled through the watch on his wrist that he had surrounded the factory the moment he and Otone entered the factory, and that everything in the factory was under their control, strictly speaking.

Now, as long as Si Yunling's safety is confirmed, he can send a signal to Yeqi to storm and enter here.

Although on the way here, he had already discussed with Yinyin that no matter what happened, he would first ensure Si Yunling's safety, but now watching Yinyin's blood disappear little by little, his heart was like being pierced deep by an awl, and he was cold in pain.