Luoyang took half a pile of yuan from his pocket, counted four thousand yuan and handed it over. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's three days, you can buy me something for the extra part."

The cute girl was stunned by Luoyang's bold behavior, and looked at him with wide eyes, as if looking at a freak, she was the first time she met and covered it for three days, could it be that he planned to do it in the dark? Or does this man have some strange fetishes? Half a year of experience in the industry has made her very clear that no matter how strong her ability is, it will not take long to get her down to business, at most an hour or two, and the time of the night-chartering guests is mostly spent playing those boring and disgusting games.

There are those who like role-playing, those who like to be trained, and those who are dark in their hearts......

One thing that she remembers vividly is that she was once hung upside down at the head of the bed for more than two hours, and finally her brain was congested before she was put down, which was a nightmare.

And she summed up a rule, the more refreshing the money, the more you can play.

Luoyang is extremely happy to give money now.

She couldn't help but think in her heart, could she resist his tossing?

"Are you sure you can play for three days?" The cute girl couldn't control her hands and took the money, but she retreated in her heart.

"Maybe more than three days." Luoyang's words made the cute girl almost sit on the ground.

Seeing the cute girl holding money in one hand and supporting the wall with the other, as if she had low blood sugar, Luoyang couldn't help but care: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"You'll be gentle with me, won't you?" Meng Mei really wanted to return the money to Luoyang, but she thought in her heart that she didn't, but her body was very honest, and she immediately put the money into the big pocket on the belly of her pajamas, this year's national economic downturn, and the service industry was also affected, and she was self-employed, there were no marketing channels, and the business was very light, like Luoyang, a generous, handsome and handsome high-quality customer, she hadn't met for a long time, and she was really reluctant to refuse.

Luo Yanghui did not immediately answer this question, because he did not dare to guarantee that he would not make drastic moves in the event that his safety was threatened.

He wanted to live, more than ever.

Because he knew that his future had infinite possibilities, that he was constantly evolving, that he could see the strange and twisted starry sky.

He also knew that on the other side of the starry sky, there was a great civilization like a myth.

And in this world, there are also many hidden secrets.

When he heard the Tao, Xi Ke died, Luoyang agreed with this point of view, but now he is only the first time to hear the Tao, and he is reluctant to die.

How far will he eventually evolve? What does that weird and distorted starry sky represent?

Was the mythical civilization on the other side of the starry sky Nan Ke's dream when he was in a coma, or was it real? What is the relationship with human civilization?

Who are the Inhumans who attacked the base of Project Roselle? What are their motivations?

These questions puzzled him, and if he didn't get the answer, he would die, and he would definitely die.

Luoyang is such a hopelessly strong person who can even be called obsession.

It is this obsession that made Luoyang a double doctor of biology and physics at a young age, and he was willing to be the subject of the human experiment of the Roselle project when he knew that there were risks.

"As long as you listen to me, I think we'll still get along very well." Luoyang thought for a moment and gave a more pertinent answer.

The implication is that if you are disobedient and want to call the police when you find a problem, you will not be so happy to get along.

It's a pity that he didn't take into account the ambiguity of this sentence.

When the cute girl heard this, her face blushed, and she immediately activated her ability to be coquettish and cute, rushed forward, hugged Luoyang's body, pillowed her head on his chest, and said softly: "People will definitely be very obedient." ”

"Then you let me go first." Luoyang said bluntly.

"Oh, okay." The cute girl stepped aside pitifully, looking like an angry little girl with her head and eyebrows lowered.

"I'll go take a shower first." Luoyang really couldn't stand this abrasive little goblin, and was defeated from eye contact.

"Shall I accompany you?" As she spoke, the cute girl unbuttoned the collar of her pajamas, revealing a snow-white neck.

"I refuse!" Luoyang's answer was resolute and decisive.

"Why?" The cute girl is a little confused.

Luoyang did not do with the explanation why, because there are many reasons.

First of all, he is a clean and self-conscious person, of course, this reason is a bit high-sounding, he does dislike the kind of woman with heavy makeup and dust, but he doesn't hate the cute girl in front of him, just thinking of her identity, faintly uncomfortable, like eating a fly, because he has never done this kind of thing before, according to what he said when he met the old driver this morning, he is not a 'successful person', and it always takes some courage to do this kind of thing and take the first step.

Secondly, Luoyang didn't want her to see the blood and wounds on her body, which would expose her identity.

And the most critical reason is that Luoyang is afraid that he won't be able to control it, and what will happen to this cute girl.

Now that his genes are different from those of humans, any substance on his body, even if it is just a few drops of bodily fluids, is probably dangerous to ordinary humans.

He clearly remembered how it felt when Roselle's genes were implanted in his body.

He didn't want to hurt an innocent person because of his own spur of the moment.

"I'm still used to taking a bath, if you're bored, just go downstairs and buy me some breakfast, I'm really hungry, thank you." Luoyang declined the kindness of the cute girl to take a bath with her and stopped her outside the bathroom door.

"Why do you want me to run errands?" The cute girl asked with wide eyes, no one had ever made such a 'rude' request to her.

"Didn't you just say that you can do anything?" Luo Yang asked rhetorically.

"But that's not what I'm talking about." The cute girl argued.

"And what are you talking about?" Luoyang asked knowingly, his current appearance is very silly and sweet.

The cute girl wrinkled her nose and said, "Of course it's that!" ”

"It's not a conflict, I have to eat enough to have strength, right?" Luoyang smiled in a daze.

The cute girl was speechless, and Luoyang's transfer made her unable to refute.

"What do you want to eat?"

"It's a little more nutritious, the taste is casual, I'm not a picky eater, but I'm really hungry right now, you try to buy as much as possible." As Luo Yang spoke, he locked the bathroom door.

"Are you a pig?" The cute girl punched twice at the glass door of the bathroom, muttering quietly.

After that, he didn't even bother to change his pajamas, put the key on the shoe cabinet in his pocket, stepped on a pair of fluffy fox slippers and went downstairs.

Hearing that it was quiet outside, the people seemed to have left, Luoyang also lowered his vigilance, put the water on the bathtub, and then began to undress one by one, and at the end, he found that the clothes at the bottom had been stained vermilion with blood, which was similar to the bloody clothes found at the murder scene, and there was no way to continue to wear them, he threw them directly into the basin, and poured some laundry detergent to soak them, and changed the water several times in a row, and the water that floated out was scarlet.

It wasn't until the rinsing water was finally clear that Luoyang breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain it to that cute girl.

When he was done, he stood in front of the mirror and examined his body, but there were no other wounds except for the glass cut in his leg.

So he didn't quite understand where the blood came from.

Of course, the question was not worth delving, and he immediately turned his attention to the wound on his calf.

When I untied the silk cloth, I saw that the wound was like it had been stitched with needles and threads, and it was closed on its own, and not even a drop of blood flowed out, which was a little weird.

Luoyang knew very well in his heart that this was not how clever his bandaging technique was, when he was outside the wall of the hospital, he could see clearly, the wound had to be half a centimeter deep, the skin was open, and if it was only bandaged without stitches, it would have no effect at all, but now the healing degree of the wound is far beyond his estimate, and even better than the effect of stitches, there is only one reason, it is caused by his own physique.

He still remembered one thing that Wang Lanqing had mentioned to him at the beginning, Luo Shen's body has the ability to heal automatically, just like memory metal, and he may have inherited her ability in this regard.

As for why his physical strength is so different from Roselle, it is unknown.

Checking the wound, the bathtub was already full of water, Luoyang leaned against the wall and walked over, lay down in it, and soaked in the bath.

The feeling of soreness and pain in the body has not been significantly relieved, but the water temperature is very suitable, and the bathtub of the cute girl is very high-end, and it also has an automatic massage function, so Luoyang fell asleep unconsciously.

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Just when Luoyang was sleeping comfortably, in an interrogation room of the Junshan County Public Security Bureau, Liu Hong faced a completely different experience.

He hadn't closed his eyes for three days and four nights, which might not be a big deal for a well-trained agent, but he had injuries on his body, still extremely serious injuries, which had not been treated in a timely and effective manner, and the wounds had begun to inflame from the inside, making his body temperature gradually rise to more than forty degrees, under such a high fever, people's consciousness would become very fragile, and with the side effects of analgesics, his whole mental state was now almost on the verge of collapse.

Liu Hong couldn't see what the interrogator on the other side of the iron table looked like, and it felt like he was separated by a layer of frosted glass.

He wanted to sleep very much, but the two huge LED lights behind the iron table shone on him like two bright suns, even if he closed his eyes, his eyes were white, and the temperature of the air conditioner in the room was adjusted very low, about only a dozen degrees, and the people who were blown by the wet cold wind were simply worse than dead. In such a high-pressure environment, the two interrogators on the other side of the iron table kept chattering and asking, and their tone was fierce, and there was no lack of intimidation and abuse.

"Was the defense engineering project codenamed 213 betrayed by you, which led to the attack on the project base?"

"You deceived your boss Yang Fan and kidnapped the important members of the project to escape, are you planning to defect to foreign forces?"

"You are guilty of treason, do you know it! You're going to be shot! ”

"It's useless for you to be silent, we have ample evidence in our hands."

"We have traced an HSBC bank account in your name with more than $1 million in funds of unknown origin."

"I advise you to immediately admit your guilt, take the initiative to explain the situation, and strive for leniency, maybe you can be sentenced to life, if you are stubborn, there is only a dead end, and your wife and children will be affected by you, your wife is an active soldier of the Industrial Science and Technology Commission, and your son is a national defense student, right? If you don't take the initiative to explain the situation, we will have to ask them to help with the investigation, and maybe we can find out what is wrong. ”

"I am not guilty of treason, whether I should be shot or not, this is decided by the military court, as for the evidence in your hands, just submit it directly to the military court, you don't need to tell me." Liu Hong seemed to be a little tired of the noise, and finally spoke.

If it weren't for the fact that the entire interrogation process was filmed by the camera, the two officers of the Military Commission for Discipline Inspection would have wanted to slap him in the face.

After more than two hours of continuous interrogation, Liu Hong was stunned and silent, and finally opened his mouth, and his words could almost choke people to death.

Outside the interrogation room, Yang Song watched the whole process of interrogation through the one-way glass window.

His brow furrowed.

As long as Liu Hong can confess to the charges of betraying the state, betraying secrets, and colluding with the enemy, even if it is only one of them, the death penalty will not be able to escape, and he will have completed the task assigned to him by Vice Chairman Yu.

This is the best way, he doesn't have to take any risks, and he can even take a credit.

But after more than two hours of review, there was no progress at all.

And he sees people very accurately, people like Liu Hong, the trial is two days, two months, and two hours, I'm afraid there is no difference.

The stone in the thatched pit, still counting on him to bloom?

In this way, it seems that the only way to do this is to rely on the deterioration of his injuries to drag Liu Hong to death.

Although this strategy is not as good as his own hands, it is still difficult for him to escape responsibility for the unnatural death of people in his hands.