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She pushed the person on her body.

It didn't move.

"Hello, Nanming?"

No response.

He just woke up for a while and then went to sleep.

Qiao Mu had no choice but to scratch the edge of the bed and rub it out a little bit She has to untie it now! She faintly realized that if she dragged on, there would be more trouble than symbiosis

…………

At night.

Nanming's fever has subsided.

The villa was still quiet, just the two of them. Jomo went downstairs to cook, and without turning on the light, he ate in the dark She didn't know what was going to happen, so power was the last thing to eat.

"Cough!" There was a dry cough from upstairs.

Jomo poured a cup of warm water, went up and went straight into the guest room: "are you awake?"

Nanming has opened his eyes, and the blood in his eyes has not faded completely. Looking at her, his eyes are full of fatigue and sleepiness. His body is still a little weak, hoarse voice received water: "I have a fever?"

"Well." Jomo nodded, pulled a chair and sat down quietly beside his bed. "Anti inflammatory drugs are nearby. Three meals a day. Remember to take them. And clean gauze. It's all on the table here... "

She's all the same, with a purpose.

"Thank you." Nanming took a sip of water and said thanks lightly.

"No, I want to thank you." This time, Jomo quickly interrupted him, "you blocked a shot for me. In fact, when you think about it, since we have been living together, you have helped me, and we have changed from enemies to friends who can communicate with each other. "

Her words are very calm, so slowly narrated, sincere, but also abrupt.

Nanming stops.

He was still holding a cup of warm water, but his brow was slightly frowning, and he couldn't understand her intention.

"What do you mean?" He asked straight out.

"Do you remember Liang yin? When you brought out her second personality, I killed you in my heart Forget it. Forget it. " Qiao Mu pretended to shrug his shoulders easily and looked back at him again, "so I mean, Nanming, are we clear?"

Nanming was stunned for two seconds.

"Good." Then he lifted his lips in relief.

But in the next second, the atmosphere seems to be very good -

"you said that the virus should be used in the stronger symbiosis side, our current situation, I'm much better than you." Jomo has continued, "so the virus should be used on me. What's more, we've cleared up. Nanming, I don't want to owe you any more. "

In love and reason, she blocked his retreat.

"You..." Nanming is frozen.

He still looked at her, but his eyes were empty and lost for a moment. He didn't know how to describe the feeling: she said she didn't want to owe him anything He suddenly felt that he had not opened his mouth before he was rejected.

But what to refuse?

He said nothing He didn't even think about it himself

Two seconds of stagnation.

Then Nanming suddenly realized something. His face changed, and he quickly reached out and groped in the quilt - his pocket was empty, and the virus culture tube that should have been put there had disappeared.

He looked up again quickly.

Qiao Mu has reached out and grasped the training tube.

"What do you want to do?" Glancing at the red label, Nanming can't care about the pain of his shoulder blade. He stands up and tries to stop her. His movement was so wide that it caused the pain of the wound, and he didn't care at all.

From his reaction, Joe knew that the virus was really mature. She's right. Now it's time to get rid of symbiosis.

So -

she moved faster, grabbed ahead of him, abruptly pulled out the "cap" of the culture tube, and put the tip of the needle into her arm. The thruster inside is automatic. Once the tip of the needle is inserted into the human body, the liquid medicine will quickly push in by itself.

It's hot and tingling.

The moment the virus entered the body, Jomo felt his arm numb.

"Jomo?" Nanming looked at her in shock. He wanted to get up, but he fell down again. His body did not recover, dizziness is still there, he instinctively stretched out his hand to support the edge of the bed, the gunshot wound in the back, and soon a large piece of wet due to bleeding.

He didn't care about that.

"After five minutes, the virus will activate in the body and the process will last for two hours. You sit down first, and I'll... " He forced himself to calm down, and in this sudden situation, he wanted to take care of her as much as he could.

"Pa!"

Jomo had pulled out the needle and dropped the empty tube to the ground.

Her left arm is now very painful, so her right hand is also very hard to throw the needle. On her face, she looks like death. However, when she looks at Nanming, her eyes are calm and firm -

"I will certainly survive, you believe me." She spoke, gritted her teeth, and took a deep breath. "But we don't want to meet again. After the release of symbiosis And then, shall we say goodbye? "She finally finished.

Then, regardless of the dismay and loneliness in Nanming's eyes, she ran away

"Touch!"

There was a loud noise behind him.

It seemed that he was trying to catch up and knocked over the table.

Jomo didn't look back. She ran into the master bedroom as fast as she could, closed the door with her backhand, locked it, and sat down next to the door.

This process, who accompany her can, he can't.

She has to carry it herself.

…………

It hurts.

Her only feeling was pain.

The pain spread all the way from the tip of the needle to her heart. Then it spreads out from the heart to the four limbs Her whole body is burning pain, like every cell is expanding and bursting.

Someone is knocking at the door.

Nanming seems to be close to the door, saying something to her But she really couldn't hear.

Why don't you pass out?

Jomo thought silently, gritted his teeth and tried not to cry out. Soon, he tasted the clear bloody smell between his teeth.

She suddenly understood why the subjects committed suicide.

Because now she really wants to die

If death is the end of pain, how tempting it is!

Time went by, and every second was hell for Jomo. When she felt that her support had reached the end, but saw the clock on the wall, which showed that only ten minutes had passed, she began to fear

She was scared.

She was afraid that she could not support herself and that she could not reach the future she was looking forward to.

So -

she knew it was bad, but she couldn't help taking out her cell phone. Clearly know not to disturb him, but she seems to have come to the last second of life, just want to have him to rely on Tang BeiYao, I'm sorry. Let me listen to your voice.

"Dudududu..."

When the phone was connected, the opposite side was unanswered for a long time, and finally turned into a busy tone.

Jomo let go dejectedly and didn't have the strength to dial it a second time.

It hurts.

She really I want to die.

"Jomo, open the door!" Nanming's voice was just outside the door. She finally heard it clearly, so close and so far away.

Instead of opening the door, she crawled away from the door. In her present situation, she could only climb. Where to climb? Maybe climb on the balcony and then jump down After all, she didn't even have the strength to hit the wall.

No!

She can't die!

Then climb back and open the door for Nanming? At least he'll stop her from committing suicide

The cell phone rings at this time.

After dozens of seconds of ringing, she heard the voice in the voice mail, very small, but very clear -

"what's the matter, Jomo?"