Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Fu Yancheng agreed, but he still had questions.

"Hua Guo has sent several people in one after another. Doctor, why don't you let them help you?"

Sarah chuckled, with a sudden sadness in her eyes, "It's not that I haven't thought about it, but there are a few people in this world who have the medical talent of Fu Xingzhou. The ones sent by China are indeed the best, but if you look inside the research base, who is not the best? As for the geniuses, they were all geniuses, but here they can only work as cows and horses. Those who can excel in the research base are the geniuses among geniuses. In recent years, not only China has sent people here, but other countries have also sent people. , but no one left alive."

She has been waiting, waiting for another partner to appear, but so far, those people have all died in the experiment.

Fu Xingzhou got out alive, but he only had three pills, which was only enough for him to get out alone.

But she told him that if anything happens in the future, he can go to a place called Shutter Island to find her.

Xia Tian should have hidden her body there. She didn't know what that body had experienced. If the memory of that body hadn't been completely damaged, it might be able to help him.

After all, the jellyfish seal is still wandering outside, so the BK organization probably doesn't have a leader yet.

Although Xia Tian is the master behind Shutter Island, he is too conceited.

Sarah raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brow again, "Hurry up, what you have done today has already stopped the trouble."

Fu Yancheng nodded, immediately took the medicine next to him and continued to the central hall.

After he left, Sarah took the cigarette from her mouth and put it in her hand to observe carefully.

She didn't know when she got into the habit of smoking.

There has been something stuck in her mind over the years, and it was only when she heard Bo's conversation that she seemed to be infused with a new power.

She finally knew what she had lost and what she was looking for.

This is the daughter she tried so hard to protect back then. Even if she becomes inhuman or ghost, she still wants to get out of here alive.

Even if it's just a glance.

She is no longer how she is in memory. I believe that even if the other party comes face to face with her, he will not be able to recognize her.

And that body that had been imprisoned for a long time should be nearing the end of its life.

Sarah raised her head, looked at the ceiling, and lit another cigarette.

The longing to see my loved ones was so strong that it seemed like it was about to fly out from the depths of my throat.

She smoked seven or eight cigarettes in succession before she calmed down.

It turns out that my daughter is like that when she grows up. It turns out that’s what she looks like when she grows up.It's not very similar to her, but her eyes are very similar.

The corners of his mouth curved and he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand.

From now on, I have to stop smoking.

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Fu Yancheng came outside and saw many people wearing black clothes starting to check around.

This chaotic incident attracted the attention of senior officials, who were worried that someone might have sneaked in.

But the hall did not regain calm at this moment, because everyone was horrified to find that Experiment No. 8 was missing.

Experimental Subject No. 8 has always been the most troublesome existence. Now that he is gone, where can he hide?
After Fu Yancheng heard that Experimental Subject No. 8 was missing, he immediately thought of where the child was hiding.

It should follow the connection port of the test box and enter the ventilation duct.

There was a fire here, the wires were short-circuited, and the monitoring system was out of order for about ten minutes.

That person should have taken advantage of these ten minutes to hide in.

In the core research room, Sarah heard a voice coming from the side, and soon a head stuck out from the door. It was Experimental Subject No. 8 that everyone was looking for.

"PhD."

No. 8 spoke, his voice still filled with the immaturity of a young man.

"Doctor, is he the one we are waiting for?"

Experimental Subject No. 8 was born this year, and he has been asking this question for five years.

Is he the one we are waiting for?
Can we go out?

Doctor, can we wait until someone like that appears?

Every time a new person comes to the base, he will ask this immediately.

But within a few days, all those newcomers will die.

He waited and waited until he arrived at Fu Yancheng. (End of chapter)