Hello, Miss Ann!

She has nothing but him or her.

She had forgotten everything, the people she had known, the things she had left behind, and this bullet.

The bullet was taken from the shooter behind her, and she was sure, and sure.

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"It seems that you get on well with each other." Listen to the voice is Zhou Zirui.

Looking at the figure in front of him, he sat quietly.

Zhou Zirui stood outside the cage, his sinister smile with a trace of elusive playfulness. He looked at the motionless peace, and his eyes fell on her bulging stomach. He said coldly, "I always thought that the members of the 13th regiment were all arrogant people. I didn't expect that you would also be reduced to this level. But it's also true that people like you are always implicated in the so-called family affection and friendship. How poor you are now

"I didn't ask you to talk so much!" Su Mucheng walked to Zhou Zirui and stared coldly. His eyes fell on an Jing and asked in a cold voice, "what do we want?"

An Jing did not pay attention to them, still sitting indifferent.

Su Mucheng looked at the clean experimental table and laughed, "no harm! It's ok if you don't do it! But you have to think about the consequences! "

When Su Mucheng said this, he looked at an Jing's stomach.

His sharp and direct eyes were the warnings and threats he gave her.

An Jing dark expression on the face, light to open a voice, "in the cabinet."

"Sister Jing, you are so bad!" Zhou Zirui said with a joking tone, opened the iron door and walked in.

Su Mucheng walked in, but he did not go directly to the experimental table. Instead, he looked at an Jing and Siji, who was bound by an iron chain. He approached, "things are not in the cabinet! Take out what you have in your hand

An Jing is slightly shocked. She looks up at Su Mucheng. When Su Mucheng is about to be separated from her by one arm, an Jing strokes her hand. In just a few seconds, Su Mucheng falls to the ground.

Su Mucheng only felt a tingling pain coming from his throat, and then he had difficulty breathing. Blood oozed from the wound on his throat. He moved his mouth, covered the wound with one hand, and pointed to Anjing, "you You... "

Seeing that Su Mucheng, who is closest to Anjing, is accidentally cut off his throat, Zhou Zirui gets up quickly and kicks an Jing. The pain of drilling bone and eating meat makes an Jing hum, "ah..."

"Jing!" Siji cried anxiously, but he was tied up and couldn't struggle at all.

"Wow! Fortunately, I am not close, or I will die! " Zhou Zirui patted his chest and looked at Su Mucheng, who was lying in the pool of blood and gradually lost his breath of life. With a sneer, he raised his gun at an Jing. At this time, Siji and others rushed to the side with a table and directly blocked in front of an Jing. However, Zhou Zirui did not hesitate to shoot. The bullet directly penetrated Siji's shoulder, and the blood immediately oozed out.

"I didn't expect that my own son was not as good as my adopted son. You let me down!" It's Shi Wenbo's voice.

Shi Wenbo stood outside the door and quietly looked at Siji on the ground. His indifference and disappointment in his eyes were so clear, just as in those years.

If Siji had not stabbed at that time, would he have broken away from his control as he is now?

He was very clear about his son's thoughts. He hated this life and was tired of this control, but he was afraid of being abandoned. After all, he was abandoned by his mother. If he wanted to stay with him, he had to obey him and obey him. All along, he thought Siji was under his control, but no, since her appearance, he has changed him! As long as she is there, even if she dies, Siji will not be afraid! I didn't expect that he had a son with heart and lung.

"Scalpel? Just to coax us in and kill us It's OK that murui was close to her just now, otherwise he didn't die.

An Jing holds the ground, stomachache let her keep panting atmosphere.

"Jing, are you ok?" Siji struggled from the table. After struggling for a while, he struggled to open the iron chain. He rushed to an Jing and supported her. He saw that her face was blue and white, and her face was sweating. It seemed that she was suffering from painful pain.

An Jing took Siji's arm in one hand, looked up at Shi Wenbo outside the door and sneered, "the l.xm you always wanted is in my hands now."

An Jing takes out a bottle of transparent liquid and shakes it. Seeing that Zhou Zirui wants to rush up and grab it, she gives a cold eye sign, and Zhou Zirui stops and retreats.

"You made things that the 13th regiment studied without knowing anything about them. Have you ever considered the consequences?" An Jing asked Shi Wenbo. She laughed and continued, "l.xm has a great range of harm. As long as the person who came out of it once took it to a middle school to do an experiment, although the experiment failed, the experimental result was still satisfactory. All the teachers and students in that middle school inhaled the l.xm virus, causing them to... "

She said with a smile.

Hearing an Jing's words, Shi Wenbo frowned.Seeing Shi Wenbo's actions, an Jing opened his voice, "I'd like to have a look. Is the virus spreading fast or your bullets fast?"

An Jing knows that Zhou Zirui is using the muzzle of a gun at the moment, she opened the glass bottle, an impulse to throw on the ground.

Zhou Zirui hesitated.

There is no antidote for XM virus. Once inhaled, it will directly erode brain cells, leading to brain failure and death. Under high temperature, it will spread faster. Now in this room... " An Jing shakes the glass bottle and smiles, "l.xm virus is slowly spreading! I was ready to die. The baby in my stomach can't live. None of you want to live! Ha ha... "

An Jing laughs wildly.

Zhou Zirui raised his gun at an Jing, but he only felt that his body was uncontrollable and soft. He fell on the ground out of control and his brain was heavy. He only felt that his vision was blurred and something was slowly losing in his mind.

Seeing Zhou Zirui's situation, Shi Wenbo quickly turned around and ran away, but after a few steps, he fell to the ground and struggled for several times without being able to stand up.

Looking at Siji's blurred eyes, an Jing stabbed his thigh with the scalpel in his hand, and the pain made him awake a lot.

Looking at the two people who fell down, an Jing supported the heavy and painful body and walked out of the room with the help of Siji.

Seeing Shi Wenbo lying on the ground outside the room, an Jing said, "remember the first time I ran away?"

Shi Wenbo looks down at her

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