Chapter 212: The Living Dead

Star Swirl wakes up from her sleep.

She snapped her eyes open and looked around blankly. The morning sun shone through the glass window, and the dark pupils in her amber eyes shrank into a long, narrow line.

She dreamed again.

In her dream, Star Swirl hears a mysterious voice that leads her into darkness. She couldn't see her fingers in front of her, but suddenly a strange fire lit up, and then she saw a girl dressed in white.

When she tried to walk over, she felt a hand tap on her shoulder, and she looked back to see a distorted face of a dead man.

Then she woke up. It took about a quarter of an hour for Star Swirl to calm her heartbeat when she heard a sharp knock outside the door.

After the door was opened, a noisy voice came in: "You guy knows how to summon me, and it takes a lot of energy to travel between two planes, what a waste!" ”

"What do I want?" A deep voice asked.

"You're really in a hurry for quick success." Lu Jingfan snorted coldly.

Star Swirl didn't plan to eavesdrop in the bedroom, and walked openly into the hall, glancing at the two of them as if inadvertently, "Good morning, Mr. Deer." ”

Lu Jingfan glanced at Star Swirl, and his gaze fell back to Mr. X's expressionless handsome face, "Say, how can you repay me?" ”

Mr. X raised his hand and pointed to the location of the kitchen, and replied without being salty: "Next time I eat here, I can save you the task of cleaning." ”

Star Swirl laughs as she listens to the "poof".

Lu Jingfan was depressed and had nowhere to vent, he suddenly turned to Star Swirl, and the yellow hair on the top of his head stood up again: "Kitten, has you been in a better mood lately?" Don't worry about your own business? ”

Star Swirl's face changed, and she was about to open her mouth to respond, but she noticed that Mr. X was stopping her with his eyes, so she pretended to be stupid, "I don't think there's anything to worry about, right?" ”

Mr. X nodded firmly at Star Swirl's gaze, and Lu Jingfan saw that it was not interesting, so he threw the USB flash drive in his hand on the table: "Don't always call me if it's okay, what kind of identity do I have, really!" ”

Seeing Lu Jingfan's angry back disappear outside the door, Star Swirl tilted her head and said, "Speaking of which, I've always been a little curious about Mr. Deer..."

"Huh? Are you curious about him? To the naked eye, the handsome face turned dark, and his blue eyes narrowed slightly staring at Star Swirl.

"No, I mean... Some curiosity about his true identity, not about others. "God knows what she's doing at the moment.

"Oh, really?" His pursed lips slackened slightly, "His identity is equivalent to the overseer of the space-time transit station, and all energy-related events must pass through his hands." ”

"So Mr. Deer is your boss?" Star Swirl asks.

"It wasn't, and now perhaps... Right. ”

Star Swirl suddenly laughed again, teasing, "My boss still wants to listen to you, no wonder he feels shameless." ”

Mr. X picks up the USB flash drive left by Deer Jingfan, connects it to his computer, and beckons to Star Swirl.

"This is the material that Mr. Deer brought from space?" Star Swirl asked, looking at the personnel profile displayed on the screen.

Mr. X nodded slightly: "This man, have you seen it in Xiaohui's memory?" ”

"Su Weiqing..."Star Swirl suddenly remembered the photo on the tombstone, those black and white eyes, and an answer immediately flashed through her mind: "He's Xiaohui's biological father!" ”

"That's right, he and a woman named Ran Wenyin gave birth to Xiaohui ten years ago."

Star Swirl suddenly remembered the time of death engraved on the tombstone, and wondered, "However, Su Weiqing passed away more than twenty years ago, how could it be..."

Could it be that the rumors of the welfare house are the truth? The so-called "ghost child" is a wisp of soul wandering in the world after Su Weiqing's death, and he accidentally met Ran Wenyin, and then the ghost love was not over?

"Suweiqing is also an experimental subject of the ST virus." Mr. X replied in a deep voice.

Star Swirl immediately understood that the answer was indeed unexpected, but it explained everything that didn't make sense.

"Because he participated in secret experiments, his original identity was concealed, right?"

Mr. X pointed to a string of numeric codes on the screen and said, "This is Su Weiqing's test number, from the moment he became a virion, his real identity is canceled, and his family will receive a death certificate." ”

"But instead of dying, he became the 'living dead.'" Star Swirl gasped as the temperature around her felt as if it had dropped a few degrees.

"According to the information, Su Weiqing escaped from Hermes' secret experimental base twenty years ago and later met Ran Wenyin."

"He's so good that he was able to escape from Hermes' grasp," Star Swirl exclaimed, suddenly nervous again, "So, is Fai also a carrier of the ST virus?" ”

"Very likely."

"Why hasn't Hermes taken action against him yet? It's been so long, it's impossible not to find out, right? ”

Qingbi's eyes darkened slightly, and a cold light swept through them, "This may be the trap created by Hermes. ”

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Xiaohui felt as if he had been sent into a bottomless abyss, and he looked up at it, only darkness in front of him.

Then, he felt a strange sensation on his forehead, as if a faint light had entered his eyes.

In an instant, Xiaohui felt that his body became light and fluttering, and a dull male voice echoed in his ears... But he couldn't hear it clearly, the voice was indistinct, like a incantation from some ancient ritual.

"Xiaohui, what's wrong with you?" He felt a pair of cold hands grasp his shoulders, which were not his mother's hands.

Xiaohui opened his eyes and saw Bai Xiaohan's somewhat worried face, "Where's Mom?" ”

Just one night ago, Xiaohui's adoptive mother was declared dead by the doctor, and the cause of her death and even the symptoms before her death were exactly the same as Tang Zhengwen.

These two strange deaths all point to the boy in front of him. Bai Xiaohan just touched his soft hair and replied, "Your mother went to a far place, the place called 'Heaven'. ”

"No," Xiaohui raised her pale little face, "my sister said that heaven would not accept someone like her. ”

"Sister?" Bai Xiaohan looked at the ignorant expression on the child's innocent face, and the girl in white came to mind, "Tricky child? ”

After Bai Xiaohan contacted the Children's Welfare Institute, he planned to place Xiaohui there temporarily. On the way to the welfare home with Xiaohui, she got another shocking news, Yang Liu committed suicide.