Chapter 105: The First Step into Darkness (3)

The poison entered his abdomen, but Jiang Lan did not feel the slightest discomfort, he raised his head and asked puzzledly: "And then?" ”

And then what?

Fang Ziyu didn't know what would happen next, and the introduction of DNNS-227 only stated the effect of the drug and how to take it, and did not detail what kind of effect the drug would have when it took effect.

Seeing Jiang Lan's appearance of being a nobody, Fang Ziyu was suspicious, and was about to step forward to check whether Jiang Lan had really swallowed the pills, but saw Jiang Lan's whole body tremble, and a low high and low whimper burst out from his throat and eyes, sounding like a roar, and like he wanted to shout but was choked by someone.

Immediately after that, Jiang Lan trembled, its legs just twitched meaninglessly, and the swing of his upper body was much greater, his eyes rolled up and almost only the whites of his eyes remained, and the back of his head slammed into the wall pillar behind him like a drug addiction, and the impact was loud.

After a few impacts, Jiang Lan's facial features were distorted to almost displacement, all the facial muscles were tense as if they were cramping, and even the subcutaneous blood vessels were clearly raised, as if there were many blue-gray insects wriggling under the skin of the gray face that had lost its blood, arching the flesh on his face.

After a while, Jiang Lan lowered his head and did not move, at this time he still had his eyes open, but his eyes were not focused, staring hollowly below, his nostrils and mouth were wide open, his hair was unkempt, and tears, snot, saliva and blood were dripping down from various holes in his face, looking like a patient with severe dementia.

If this is all acted, then Jiang Lan must not only have acting skills comparable to those of actors, but also have the superb ability to precisely control facial muscles and skin - the facial muscle tremor that is enough to make the audience feel physiologically uncomfortable just now is not something that can be done by acting alone.

Although Fang Ziyu thought that this could not be acted, for the sake of safety, he still reached out and grabbed Jiang Lan's chin and shone the beam of light from the flashlight into Jiang Lan's mouth.

After carefully inspecting Jiang Lan's mouth and finding no black pills, Fang Ziyu still did not take it lightly, he reached out and patted Jiang Lan's cheek, and the whole finger leather gloves were pumped on the person's face, making a popping sound.

Jiang Lan shook his head, slowly raised his head, and looked at Fang Ziyu, there was not much emotion in his eyes, only a naïve blankness.

It may not be appropriate to use the adjective naïve to describe Jiang Lan, but the confusion in his eyes at this time is indeed very pure and innocent, like an ignorant child who has seen something new that he has not seen before.

"Jiang Lan." Fang Ziyu hesitated for a while, and finally carefully stretched out his hand, shook it in front of his eyes, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Jiang Lan was like a kitten attracted by a cat teasing stick, not only his eyes, but his head also swayed from side to side with Fang Ziyu's hand, shook a few times, and smiled inarticulately: "Sui...... sui? ”

"Who am I?"

“sui…… Who? Jiang Lan still smirked.

"I will not interfere in Xu Qinglu's marriage, she will still marry Ying Chucheng, your beloved woman will be coquettish and happy under the person you despise and hate the most, and maybe she will be hurt and abandoned by Ying Chucheng in the end. I will take all the money you left her, and I will not leave her a penny. ”

While saying this, Fang Ziyu squinted his eyes, staring at Jiang Lan's face, capturing every subtle change in his expression, but Jiang Lan's expression did not change at all, he just smiled so stupidly, and kept staring at Fang Ziyu's glowing mobile phone screen, as if he didn't understand what Fang Ziyu was saying at all.

Hearing such vicious and offensive words, there was no reaction, it seemed that Jiang Lan had really become a fool.

Fang Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief and asked another question to test Jiang Lan's thinking ability: "One plus one, what is it?" ”

"One, plus one...... Jiang Lan's two eyeballs floated upward, his eyebrows raised high and squeezed out the forehead lines, "One plus one, equals, two?" ”

"Yes." Fang Ziyu nodded approvingly, "One thousand minus seven, what is it?" ”

When Jiang Lan heard this "yes", he shook his head happily and smiled, but when he heard the next arithmetic problem, he became sad again, his two eyebrows were wrinkled and almost glued together, and his mouth repeatedly muttered, how much is one thousand minus seven, and what is one thousand minus seven?

Jiang Lan is not dead, but it is indeed almost dead.

With Jiang Lan's current appearance, he can't take care of himself, and he has no relatives around to take care of him, and after becoming demented, he is just waiting for death, if he doesn't leave him a way back, this approach is actually no different from murder, the only difference is that Fang Ziyu will not set himself on fire and cause trouble.

Fang Ziyu got up slowly, walked to the window again, and took a deep breath of cold air.

In the past twenty years, he has never done a single evil thing to deliberately hurt others, but just now he has personally turned a healthy normal person into an idiot who has lost the ability to think. Although Jiang Lan deserved it, he was also a human being after all, and the feeling of murdering his own kind made it difficult for Fang Ziyu to adapt for a while.

In the past 20 years, good people have done a lot of good deeds, and they never thought that they would violate the law and discipline and hurt others, because the correct three views formed by receiving the education of their father since childhood, formed an impregnable wall on the road to darkness, intercepting Fang Ziyu.

But now, the wall no longer seemed to be an unshakable copper wall, it seemed to be crumbling in the wind blowing sand and pulling trees, and Fang Ziyu involuntarily raised his legs, ready to step towards the road behind the dangerous wall.

At the intersection of Fengping Road, an Audi R8 with a license plate number of Han D9366 galloped and stopped on the side of the road when it reached the unfinished building.

There is no surveillance in this vicinity, and the owner doesn't care if he parks illegally - even if there is surveillance, he doesn't care.

Ying Chucheng opened the car door and took out a brand new spare mobile phone to call Jiang Lan, but no one answered when the bell rang for a long time.

Jiang Lan has always been reliable, but tonight he didn't know what was going on, he didn't know how to go downstairs to pick him up, and he didn't answer the phone, which made Ying Chucheng very angry, and walked into the unfinished building with a scolding, ready to go up and scold Jiang Lan.

As soon as he walked to the entrance of the sixth floor, Ying Chucheng raised his eyes and saw two figures paralyzed on the ground, one lying down, the other half-lying, the one lying down was silent, and the half-lying one was muttering a sentence inarticulately, and the voice seemed to be Jiang Lan.

Ying Chu felt that something was wrong, and after hesitating for a while, he cautiously walked up, lit up the screen of his mobile phone and shone it at Jiang Lan. After seeing Jiang Lan's face clearly, he exclaimed in fright, his feet were like roots, and he was so stunned that he froze in place.

"It's all on this and you don't know how to run? Jiang Lan's judgment of you is right, even a dog with human nature is smarter than you. ”

A strange voice came from behind Ying Chucheng, he turned around in horror, and before he could see anyone, he was knocked to the ground with a stick in the face.

After Jiang Lan's mobile phone rang, Fang Ziyu turned on the signal jammer, went down to the fifth floor in advance and waited quietly, and waited until Ying Chucheng ran up to the sixth floor and then went up from the fifth floor, thinking that blocking Ying Chucheng's retreat in this way would be foolproof, but he didn't expect that this time the opponent was stupid beyond his expectations.

After knocking over Ying Chucheng with a stick, Fang Ziyu rushed forward two steps, leaned over violently, and slapped his right hand wearing gloves and an electric shock ring into Ying Chucheng's face.

Next, it's time to really take the first step into the darkness.

Whew——

The arc jumps, and the wail is pleasant.