Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Song Ci threw the remote control into Wei Silu's hand.

The man glanced at Professor Luo, and mercilessly adjusted the current to the maximum. This level of current is enough to make people lose their minds.

Professor Luo collapsed on the ground, his neck pinched by Song Ci, and the people behind him dispersed.

She immediately looked for an opportunity to take Zhou Yingchen and Wei Silu close to the beach.

Professor Luo was worried about what Song Ci would do, and the stinging pain on his neck woke him up.

On the surface, he showed no signs of waiting for Song Ci and the others to relax their vigilance.

Song Ci wanted to see what this old guy would do, so he deliberately turned aside to talk to Zhou Yingchen.

Seeing an opportunity, Professor Luo immediately reached out and stabbed Song Ci with the medicine in his hand.

Diai Diao was grabbed by Wei Silu's wrist, and the needle in his hand was taken away from him.

Wei Silu was injured at that time, but he still couldn't be underestimated. He held him down with his backhand and injected the medicine completely into his neck.

The needle was thrown aside.

This virus is an active virus in the laboratory. It reproduces and spreads by engulfing normal cells and controls the central nervous system. It only has the most primitive desire to devour the virus in its mind, becoming a walking zombie controlled only by the White Tower virus.

The expression on Wei Silu's face was a little cold.

Professor Luo clutched his neck and yelled frantically: "Wei Silu, you will regret it!"

"You should really see what's going on in this world!"

"Wei Silu, have you forgotten why you joined the association in the first place?!"

Wei Silu's face was very cold, "I don't agree with the general philosophy."

His words.

Professor Luo laughed, and his expression became distorted. The enhanced White Tower virus spread very quickly, and now his limbs have begun to become uncontrollable.

"You will regret this!"

Professor Luo always repeated this sentence.

"The General Assembly has approved the final plan!"

Professor Luo laughed wildly.

"No matter who you are, don't even think about leaving this world alive!"

He is useless.

Song Ci raised her hand and strangled his neck without any change in her expression.

She didn't even change her eyes.

The silver-blue scales reflect sparkling light in the sunlight.

She dived into the water, and the wounds on her body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhou Yingchen helped Wei Silu sit on the bank.

Wei Silu was seriously injured and lost too much blood. He had to hold on all the way, but now he relaxed and passed out.

"My blood has healing power. Drink some of the rest and feed it to Wei Silu."

Song Ci came up to the surface, holding a white shell the size of a porcelain bowl in his hand, scratched his palm and collected the blood for Zhou Yingchen to feed him.

Zhou Yingchen disagreed.

Song Ci's eyes were a little helpless, "I'm really fine, just a little bit."

She spread her palms out for him to see.

The original wound on the white palm has healed, leaving only a faint mark.

Zhou Yingchen shook his head, how could he bear this?
He looked at Song Ci with burning eyes that contained indescribable love.

His throat felt warm.

Lowering his eyes, he looked at the unconscious man and raised his hand to feed him the shell, his fingers trembling slightly.

Looking over, his Ah Ci was resting on the beach.Putting down Wei Silu, he walked over and held Song Ci in his arms.

"Ah Ci..."

His chin rested on the top of her hair.

He kissed her hair gently on the corner of his lips.

"I remembered, I've seen you."

He remembered the experience of being caught. After he separated from Song Ci, he escaped the noble lady but did not escape the sneak attack of the Colosseum master.

The last impression he had was that the hypnotist was standing in front of him, hypnotizing him and making him their tool to make money.

There was a twinge in his heart.

The arms holding Song Ci tightened.

He almost really forgot about her.

Song Ci rested her cheek against his chest, her long eyelashes fluttering, lightly scratching the skin on his chest and itching.

"week……"

Zhou Yingchen lowered his head and made an extraordinary move. He lowered his head and kissed her.

"I love you." Her breathing was a little unsteady.

The eyes are full of affection.

He didn't know what was going on, but he was always panicking.

I don't know when I woke up, but the color under my eyes was a little thick.

Seeing that Zhou Yingchen's hand on Song Ci's back was unusually cold.

After a while he said: "Let's go first."

Zhou Yingchen turned his head to look at him. Except for the heavy eyes, Wei Silu's wounds on his body have almost healed.

Song Ci raised her eyes and met his eyes unintentionally.

Wei Silu withdrew his gaze after just one glance.

The expression on his face was so light and deep that it was hard to fathom.

Song Ci reached out to him.

Take them away.

The ocean is her world, and she swims incredibly fast.

The water passed through the eardrums, leaving only a whistling sound.

The speed was so fast that it didn't cause any waves.

When Song Ci came out of the water, he heard a melodious piano music coming from the shore. The melody was warm and soft, and paired with the sound of the waves crashing, it seemed as if it was strong and soft and was about to slip into the heart.

Looking up from a distance, he saw the man wearing a white suit sitting next to the piano.

A cold-toned piano is placed on a huge rock by the sea.

He is there.

It was Qiming, Song Ci recalled.

Wei Silu looked at her, "Do you know her?"

"I don't know." Song Ci told the truth.

I've only seen it once.

It was at the last party.

"I was taken advantage of by someone." She explained.

Those eyes looking at him were so pure that people couldn't help but stir up waves in their hearts.