Not long after, the car stopped in the open space in front of their neighborhood.

Yue Zhanchen opened the car door and jumped down, urging Jiang Ming, and strode forward.

Jiang Ming answered, and hurriedly trotted to follow.

They didn't have much money, and Jiang Yan refused to accept Yue Zhanchen's help.

Therefore, the rented community is a private resettlement house, far away from the city center, and the price is barely within the affordability of their siblings.

But fortunately, this place is not very far from Yue Zhanchen's laboratory, and it is convenient for Yue Zhanchen to pick up Jiang Ming every day.

As soon as Jiang Ming walked to the third floor, he heard the sound of "plopping" knocking on the door from upstairs, accompanied by Yue Zhanchen's shout.

But no one came to open the door, and his heart tightened, and he hurriedly quickened his pace.

When he ran up with the key, Yue Zhanchen was already waiting in front of the door.

Seeing him come up, pursed his lips to get some distance away and asked him to go over and open the door.

As soon as Jiang Ming opened the door, Yue Zhanchen had already broken in quickly, grabbing his wrist and taking him in by the way.

Walking to the door of Jiang Yan's room, Yue Zhanchen's footsteps paused for a second, and he was a little frightened in his heart.

But soon, he pushed the door open, and saw an emaciated figure lying on the side of the bed, with his back to them.

On the ground next to her lap was a pair of scissors and dull yellow hair.

After taking a few steps forward, you can see a somewhat funny bald head with some jagged stubble on it, sparsely left on the scalp.

"Sister!"

Jiang Ming's nose was sour, and he rushed over with a crying voice, and struggled to help Jiang Yan.

Yue Zhanchen ignored the momentary pain in his heart, strode over and pushed Jiang Ming away, and bent down to pick Jiang Yan up.

She's really too skinny.

In the past few years, she has hardly grown much flesh on her body that has been tortured by the virus, and she is so light that she can hardly feel the weight in her arms.

Even through her clothes, you can feel her ribs.

Carefully putting the person on the bed, Yue Zhanchen looked back at Jiang Ming, "Hurry up, try it for your sister." ”

"Well, I've only done it on rabbits. I, I'm a little scared. ”

Jiang Ming was a little panicked, and his mind unexpectedly remembered those rabbits who had died miserably because of his negligence that caused the outbreak of the virus.

He's just one sister.

I wanted to wait a few more experiments, and then come back to my sister when my ability was stable.

But as soon as he succeeded, he was pulled back by Yue Zhanchen.

"Look at your sister, do you think she can afford to wait? Jiang Ming, let me tell you, if you can do it on a rabbit, you will definitely be able to do it on your sister.

You will definitely succeed.

If you don't succeed, I'll pay for your sister's life! ”

Yue Zhanchen's eyes were slightly red, because he had been busy recently and had no time to cut his hair to cover his eyebrows, casting a haze under his eyes.

It's a scary look.

Jiang Ming was a little at a loss, and when he looked back at his sister lying on the bed, he only felt that his hands and feet were weak.

He and his sister depend on each other, and he doesn't know what he will do without his sister.

"I don't need you to pay for your life, I can't cure my sister, I'll accompany her to die!"

Jiang Ming raised his arm, wiped his eyes hard with his sleeve, rushed over and took out a knife, slashed at Jiang Yan and his palms, and then pasted the wounds of the two together, closed his eyes and began to use his abilities.

Yue Zhanchen looked at the two people in front of him, the whole person was tense, and his eyes did not blink, lest he miss any detail.

Time passed minute by minute, and Yue Zhanchen only felt that he was about to stand as a sculpture, and Jiang Ming finally let go of Jiang Yan's hand.