"Hmm..."

“481！”

"No, it's 480!"

Su Yang muttered in his mouth, and dropped his scalpel very sacredly.

In a flash...

The rat let out a bitter wail.

It can be seen that he wanted to struggle, but he couldn't act at all, and could only watch Su Yang keep counting down.

“473！”

“461！”

“469!”

The voice echoed through the room like a demonic whisper.

"Ah!!h

"You Miscounted !!"

The rat's forehead was bruised, his face was covered with sweat, and he roared angrily.

Su Yang raised his head dissatisfied: "Don't interrupt me!" ”

"How much..."

"Let's start over."

“481...”

Saying that, Su Yang got busy again seriously.

"Kill me! You killed me! ”

"Stupid mortals!"

"Damn it!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

The rat roared.

But Su Yang seemed to be inaudible, and was still operating seriously.

"Give... Give me a good time..."

"I..."

"I can tell you everything you want to know..."

"Kill me..."

"Kill... Kill me! ”

The voice of the rat gradually became weak, and the qi was weak.

"I don't want to know anything."

"What a strange fairy."

Su Yang glanced at the rat with a strange look in his eyes, and then picked up a pale gold, seed-like thing with tweezers, and carefully observed it under the light.

"It's a little darker than other 'fairy seeds'."

"But..."

"That's all."

"Is the 'immortal seed' of the immortals so weak?"

Su Yang's brows furrowed deeply, he lowered his head, and looked at Zi Mouse, his eyes were full of disdain, as if to say...

You shit.

"I... I've just gotten this body just a short time ago! ”

"How is that possible... Maybe make it fairy! ”

Zirat gasped heavily, and there was only begging left in his eyes when he looked at Su Yang: "Please, kill me..."

"So, you immortal, are you fake?"

Su Yang was visibly disappointed, but he still carefully put away the 'immortal seed': "After all, you can delay the little cleaning for a while." ”

"Now, my job is over!"

"Next..."

"It's fun time!"

"This knife is cut for the monkey!"

"This knife is for the monkey..."

Late at night.

In the quiet unfinished building, only the terrible voice continued to roar and wail.

But in the deserted wilderness, it seems so helpless.

Until early in the morning.

"If you don't go back during the day, Tong Tong should be worried."

"I'll come back in the evening."

"Remember to conserve your strength, otherwise it will hurt."

Su Yang breathed a sigh of relief, took off his gloves, looked at Zi Mouse, and comforted him seriously.

Later, he injected the rat with a new type of drug, which made the rat's face, which was already very pale, a little ruddy again.

"Good stuff!"

"Big supplement."

"It's that after taking it, it's highly toxic."

"You'll be dead in three days."

"But you won't live the third day."

"Good luck."

Su Yang admired, and walked out of the door like this.

"You... You're still burdened... door..."

"I can..."

"Can teach you... Teach you how to block the sensor. ”

"Otherwise... Otherwise, wait for others... Immortal recovery will still be... Kill you. ”

"As long as you... You let me die..."

Zi Rat used his last strength, tilted his head, looked at Su Yang's back, and spoke hoarsely.

"I blocked..."

"How did they find me?"

"If you can't find me, how can I get the 'medicine'?"

Su Yang looked back and looked at Zi Rat puzzled: "Pay attention to rest, I'll come to see you again in the evening." ”

After speaking, Su Yang pushed the door and left.

Lights off.

Only the rat was left alone on the operating table, looking at the cold, dark room, motionless, his eyes gradually becoming numb and dull.

Early morning.

Black Street.

Tong Tong carefully wiped every corner of the room until it was spotless, and then took a towel soaked in warm water and gently wiped the dust off the monkey's face.

Su Yang sat outside the door, basking in the sun, and didn't go to help him.

"I've buried a lot of people with my own hands..."

"But Uncle Monkey is the only one who died for me."

The residents of Heijie helped Tong Tong transport the body to the suburbs, and the grave belonging to the Heijie people watched Tong Tong bury the monkey alone.

Tong Tong stood in front of the simple tombstone, silent.

"I'll try to stay alive."

"Uncle Monkey..."

"Goodbye."

Tong Tong stepped forward, gently hugged the tombstone, and after leaving the last sentence, he raised his head and looked at the blue sky: "It's another day, I'm still alive, it's good..."

In the following days, the black street returned to calm again.

There are no waves.

It's as if it's just a hiccup.

Residents can still see Tong Tong busy on the black streets.

Nor did they become at peace because of their brief alliance with each other.

When you see the Huangquan Medical Center, you will still walk around the road.

The 'Center Street Security Group' has even become even more lively.

It's just that most of the people are @安老头er, and it's annoying to find him to tell their fortunes.

Old man An wanted to quit the group chat many times, but because he was worried about 'safety', he finally chose to forbear.

Zhao Fatzi's restaurant has not had any customers in the past week.

He repeatedly emphasized in the group that the knife really only cut people, not mice.

But everyone still ignores his love.

Su Yang and Tong Tong sat at the door of the medical hall, basking in the sun as usual.

There was also an empty chair next to it.

Neatly lined up.

"Brother Su Yang, that person..."

Tong Tong asked softly.

Su Yang looked lazy, with two dark circles under his eyes, eager to sink his body into the rocking chair, and closed his eyes: "My transformation is very successful, he is now radiating light all over his body, but he warms the world." ”

As he spoke, as if he had thought of something, Su Yang took out a bottle in his pocket in a daze and threw it away.

"Your medicine!"

"Advanced version, see if his light will illuminate you."

Tong Tong held the bottle and frowned: "The medicine you gave is very bitter." ”

"But Qiu Ge gave me a few pieces of candy!"

"I'll look for it!"

Tong Tong's eyes lit up, he jumped out of his chair, trotted back to the hospital, took out a candy from the counter drawer, stuffed it into his mouth, and squinted his eyes happily.

"Black Street..."

"It's only you who dare to eat the candy he gave."

Su Yang said to himself.

Tong Tong returned to the chair and sat down, enjoying the sunshine, swallowing the medicine, and thinking seriously: "What do we eat at night..."