Chapter 12: The Answer (Part II)

After the meeting ended, Lin Zuzu politely rejected Li Qing's proposal to send her back.

The three members of Team 11 continued their discussion in the previous meeting.

"It's blood." It was Yi Tingxie who spoke, and Li Qin, who knew him very well, immediately asked rhetorically: "Could it be that you also took the blood of a seriously injured patient in addition to the doctor's examination?" ”

The pierced Ittingevil pursed his lips and said, "It's just a needle." ”

"You'd better use a regular needle." Li Qing muttered in a low voice.

There are 10 types of syringes for this research maniac.

"Did you find anything, Captain?"

"There is some kind of powerful factor in her blood that makes her own blood extremely aggressive, which allows her to gain great strength for a short time, even to the level of a B-rank martial artist. It's a bit like a cold and fever when a person is sick, all of which are to resist the rejection reaction of the virus. ”

"But what is the trigger for this reaction?"

"A strong desire to survive?"

After watching the hand-to-hand fight intermittently through videos from various angles, Li Qing felt her will to live.

Is it really that simple?

"Captain, don't be late for tomorrow's debriefing, um......" Li Qin looked at the unkempt man, frowned slightly, and said, "The boss is very angry, I suggest you do an image management before going." ”

Hearing this, Yatin held his forehead in pain.

In every sense of the word, he had to peel off his skin.

***

Since the supporting characters will die no matter what, then just go and push open that damn door.

Therefore, at eleven o'clock in the evening, Lin Zuzu was wandering the streets, walking aimlessly for a long time.

No, she has a purpose.

Or rather, she herself is part of the purpose-

As a bait to lure Elise out.

From the afternoon meeting, she was convinced that someone from the Intelligence Service must be spying on her and protecting her now, so all she could do now was to make herself "defenseless".

"Hey, newcomer."

Suddenly, a voice came from above.

Lin Zuzu raised her head, and under the moonlight and silver light, she saw him-

The man who pulled her out of her self-destructive purgatory.

Yi Tingxie propped his right hand on his cheek by the window, his left hand held a cigarette out of the window, his long hair was tied casually at the back of his neck, he looked soft and obedient, and the whole person was lazy and wanton.

On top of that, he actually shaved!

At this time, his eyebrows and eyes are cool and not indifferent, his straight nose, delicate lips and chin, although he still has that hanging-like expression, he has a bit of youthful clarity.

The girl just wanted to say hello, but saw the man move.

Itin extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray and leapt out of the window.

The pajama outfit of white T-shirt, black shorts, and flip-flops was a performance of fluttering clothes, and he fell in front of the girl like an immortal who had entered the world.

Just then, it broke into her world.

This is the sixth floor......

"Police...... Good evening, Captain. ”

Somehow, she walked back downstairs to Team 11, which was about four kilometers away from her home.

"It's really late, why are you still outside? Can't sleep? ”

Also? Lin Zuzu found the point.

"Hmm." She responded, not wanting to expose her shallow thoughts.

"Alright, let's go, newcomer." Itin said as he walked out of the community.

Different from the rules that the Li siblings kept, since that day's "transaction", Yi Tingevil has called her a "newcomer", as if it is inevitable to join her.

At this point, the gratitude in her heart became more and more.

"Is there any mission?"

"If you're hungry, go for a late-night snack."

Yes?

Lin Zuzu remembered that he hadn't eaten for a day, so he hurriedly followed him.

Itin hunched over his hands in his pockets, shuffling his steps, like a street slicker.

After walking for five or six minutes, turning into a certain alley, Lin Zuzu seemed to have come to another world, as if there was an enchantment that isolated this hot space from the quiet reality outside.

Grilled cold noodles, fried skewers, fried noodle stalls, sweet water shops...... The whole nine yards. It may be a weekday, there are not too many people, but there are customers in front of each stall, and there is still a lively atmosphere.

"Ouch, little girl, are you alright?"

There was a hint of familiarity in this voice, Lin Zuzu looked up and found that it was the fried noodle uncle who was setting up a stall on the roadside that day.

"Acquaintance?" Itin picked up a cigarette in his hand, looked at the girl next to him and stuffed it back.

"Ah...... Well. ”

"Then eat here." As he spoke, he sat down on the plastic chair.

"Boss, bring me a beef fried pho, what about you?"

Lin Zuzu thought for a while, and a faint wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Fried noodles with shredded pork." ”

"Okay! ~"The uncle was stir-frying the green onions, ginger and garlic in the oil in a hurry, and his mouth kept talking.

"You said that such a scary thing happened, and the official said that it was a movie, fooling ghosts?"

"Not really." Itting is idle and bored, so he has a ride that does not respond to his uncle's words.

"It's so scary to split the car with such a long knife."

"I just don't know how to solve it in the end, little girl, you ran late, did you see anything?"

"I ......" Lin Zuzu was stunned, not knowing how to answer, and complex emotions surged into his heart.

"Hey, it's hard to say, if you don't tell us, you must have their considerations, uncle, you said yes?"

Itin Evil suddenly interjected, gently shielding the girl's panic behind him.

"That makes sense...... Hey, we ordinary people just need to live a stable life. ”

After a while, the uncle served two fragrant fried noodles.

"How much?"

"No, please eat the little girl, you are her boyfriend, you have to take good care of others." Last time, she was covered with bandages all over her body, and now she looks healthy, but she has lost a little weight and has to eat well. ”

Yi Tingxie smiled helplessly, feeling that it was too troublesome to explain, so he did not rush to deny it.

"Thank you, uncle." Lin Zuzu felt his eyes sour.

"Hey, no thanks, no thanks, let's eat it."

Lin Zuzu picked up a chopstick fried noodles and put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, but found that his throat was tight and he couldn't swallow it.

Is this the taste that I secretly ate with my dad when I was a child?

If I ate it with my mom that day, would it taste like this?

A tear fell into the plate.

Seeing this, Yi Ting silently pushed the tissue on the table towards her, and then put down the chopsticks and asked the uncle to smoke aside.

……

"Yes, yes, that's it. Uncle, you have another one. ”

While handing the cigarette to the uncle, Yi Tingxie turned his head slightly to look at the girl.

She was crying as she tried to stuff the fried noodles into her mouth, her cheeks bulging.

Ittingevil knew in his heart that the occurrence of such a tragedy had more or less something to do with the task he had assigned at that time. And, because they were worried that after the girl knew the truth, her spirit would collapse again, they chose to keep silent.

Perhaps, when the time comes, she will know.

Regret it?

I......

No.