The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 1052

The camera is seen from the weeds that grow in disorder.

Every footstep of the young man was extremely cautious, the tight muscle lines under the leather jacket and the almost silent progress made the air tense and dangerous.

The distance is getting closer.

The old white house gradually became clear in sight.

There is a sign on the side of the house, which is covered with some unknown vines, but the English words "Biochemistry Laboratory" can still be seen through the gaps in the green leaves.

The boy's footsteps stopped suddenly.

He quickly turned these words around in his mind, and then dangerous words such as viruses appeared.

Who knows if there will be a germ leak or something like that.

Rong Zan glanced at the open door, and some chaotic and even bloody footprints were reflected in his pupils.

An ominous premonition weighed heavily on his heart like a black cloud, and he turned and left without hesitation.

However, within a few steps, a violent muffled sound came along with the vibration of the ground, as if a whole piece of extremely lethal mines had exploded underground. Passed out from the compartment full of people.

The young man started to run, and he didn't hesitate at all because of his innate sensitivity to danger. However, after running for a long time, there was another violent loud noise from the room behind him, and while he heard roars one after another in that voice, he was also caught by the sound. The shock fell to the ground violently.

With the heat wave rising and falling behind him, he quickly turned over in the wild grass and lay down, staring at the source of the danger.

The gate was dilapidated and dark, but a crimson flame spread from the depths. He vaguely saw some ferocious figures struggling in the flames, their howling sounds drowned out by billowing smoke and dust. Through a gate, it was like looking at hell on earth.

The young man stared silently. After a long silence, he frowned slightly, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Thick smoke billowed like stacked dark clouds filling the foul-smelling air.

But immediately the smoke moved and parted like a gray silky shadow.

He saw a pair of feet first.

Even the blood stains can't hide the porcelain-like white and cold skin wrapped in thin and delicate bones, extending all the way to the calf, covered by the white cloth.

The clothes were also stained with blood.

It was a simple white shirt, which seemed to be made of good material, but it didn't fit the size. It hung loosely on her shoulders, making her body look slimmer.

The blood color snaked on the shirt, even stuck to the skin, and spread to the slender neck.

The boy involuntarily raised his head slightly.

Then meet a pair of cold eyes.

That is not coldness in the sense of emotion or personality, but an inorganic coldness that is unaware of worldly affairs, without perception and emotion.

But even so, this does not affect anyone's judgment in the slightest.

She is beautiful, very beautiful.

Even though there were bloodstains on her face, even if she was cold like a robot, even if her whole body smelled like a corpse, it didn't affect her beauty at all.

The half-dry black hair hung on the side of the face, outlining the pale, delicate and extremely graceful lines.

She has a typical oriental appearance, her nose is not too straight, her eye sockets are not too deep, and her lips are just the right thickness and curvature, as if God spent countless years and painstaking efforts to trace the appearance carefully.

And the bright red mole under her left eye is a drop of blood that fell from the top-quality white jade, and her clear and pure white appearance instantly became strange and lively.

She walked out of the flames and thick smoke in a mess, like walking out of a fantasy oil painting.

Embarrassment and blood are art - if you can't smell the stench.

(End of this chapter)