0122 Frozen Plum

However, this scene did not last long, and the two people who were already in a daze in the dispute suddenly woke up when a blood line inadvertently spread quietly!

May, whose eyes had been staring at Richard angrily, finally came back to her senses and noticed that something was wrong, and her gaze slowly moved down uneasily.

Mei looked down blankly at the blue blood entangled in her wrist, and for a moment it seemed that even the sun, moon and stars in the sky were still, and she slowly raised her head again, her eyes were full of panic!

"You're not human?!" The dagger in Mei's hand trembled slightly with the turmoil that stirred up in her heart.

Richard smiled helplessly, a hint of bitterness in his heart. Just now, he had been arguing with Mei, and he had forgotten that his blood was no longer red! It's blue! And when the blood thread that was originally just a thin slit began to spread down, this terrible secret was finally exposed to the eyes of the world.

Richard's bitter smile fell on Mei's eyes, but it became a demonic evil smile, her shoulders instinctively shrunk back, and the sudden cold blowing after leaving the hug made her calmer and more panicked!

How can anyone in this world have blue blood?!

It seems that the last thing has come to this point? Richard's heart was bitter, and the boundless sadness in his eyes made May's dagger move up again pause in the air.

"I'm sorry." Richard closed his eyes and muttered in a low voice, and at the moment when Mei paused because of the slight stunned eyes, a cold ice suddenly wrapped up around Mei, and in the gap between the latter's time to react, Mei was completely frozen in the latter's frightened eyes!

Richard let go of the arms that were holding Mei, took a step back, and frowned at Mei, who had turned into an ice sculpture. His Ice Force had been boosted after the collapse of Uncle Feng's laboratory, and he was now able to freeze a living thing, but at the cost of consuming almost one-third of the Force in his body.

Although the level of this ice force has been slightly improved, it still can't achieve the effect of the ice bullet that Richard has been collecting, so this ice sculpture only temporarily restrained Mei and did not kill all the future life. And Mei, as an S-class reserve, has enough force in her body to keep her body functioning all the time, and it only takes a maximum of 3 hours for her to break through the ice under the weakening strength of the ice sculpture!

Richard sighed, his eyes complicated to look at Mei who had become an ice sculpture in front of him, motionless, the best thing to do now was to kill Mei while she was frozen when she lost her mind, but he could really do this?

Maybe before he knew that Lu Daomei had a younger brother, Richard was afraid that he wouldn't even blink his eyes, but when he learned that Lu Daomei had such a relative who was also trapped in the death rift, he found that he couldn't do it anymore. Not because of anything else, but because he knew the pain of losing his loved ones, he was also extremely nostalgic and longing for someone to care for him and let him be redeemed in a period of darkness and confusion.

So he didn't dare to imagine that after he killed Mei, Mei's brother would go through the same torture as himself? What's more, I've been with Mei for 3 days, although the two basically always look ugly for each other, except for May's maybe some psychopathic tendencies, Richard generally thinks that this woman is still quite kind.

Putting the SN-9 wasp pistol back into his waist gave Richard a worse headache, but if he didn't kill May, what was waiting for him?

Since the question of killing or not killing was so bothering Richard simply stopped thinking about it, at least May was quiet now, at least until three hours had passed, and May was not threatening him at all.

Picking up the "Ice Sculpture Plum" from the ground, Richard's head began to hurt again, and his eyebrows like flying knives were provoked like sheaths, he obviously couldn't just hold Mei all the time, he needed to find a safe and hidden place to hide Mei now, and then return there before the end of the 3 hours to solve his own affairs and use the ice force to strengthen the ice around Mei again!

Richard slowly closed the door, and in the ever-shrinking gap he could see an ice sculpture standing quietly in the darkness, it was really a perfect ice sculpture artwork, and the most incredible thing was that there was still a tear on her face! Such a work is the most famous ice carving master in the galaxy, Du Cailin will be full of praise when she sees it, that line of tears is so lifelike, poignant as if carved into the life of the ice statue, as if her life was frozen in that moment!

The crevices that kept closing finally closed the sleepy eyes, and everything in the garbage cabinet was like falling into hibernation.

That's right, it's the garbage cabinet, Richard dared to touch his chest and swear like he had sworn into S.H.I.E.L.D. for the first time!

He definitely didn't mean it!

After leaving the garbage cabinet, Richard easily dodged three patrols of the border guards, stood on tiptoe and quietly came to the office of the S.H.I.E.L.D. scientific research team in the base, his eyes swept around like a thief, Richard pushed open the door and dodged in.

Closing the door gently, Richard looked curiously at the large office.

Unlike the scientific research hall in the Viper Organization, the scientific research team office of S.H.I.E.L.D. is really just an office, with no cultivation chamber and no guinea pigs, and it is as clean as a general white-collar office.

There are a total of 8 desks in the office, and 14 of the research team stationed in the Death Rift, 12 of whom share six two-person desks, working face-to-face, separated by a transparent glass partition that is actually a computer's connected tablet that displays commands and data from headquarters and labs. The other two tables are provided separately to the leader and deputy leader of the Death Rift Research Division.

Richard walked over to the first table on the right-hand side of the door, crouched down and opened the drawers and began to examine them one by one. Countless messy papers were turned out by him, and Richard glanced through the lines, most of which were scientific reports that did not find what he was looking for.

Frowning, Richard simply sat on the seat, put the large pile of useless reports in his hand on his right hand, opened the transparent glass display tablet, and operated it with ten fingers.

A S.H.I.E.L.D. logo appears on the display, followed by a login window that requires a password to enter.

Richard's eyes narrowed slightly at the landing window, his fingers tapping on the table as he thought.