Mysterious Agency

"That's it?" The beautiful woman didn't let go of this problem, and she stared at nairong with a look of interest.

"Yes, but he is not my husband."

"That doesn't count."

"Why not?"

"How can you count if you are not a husband?"

"Because of Ruyi." When they asked and answered each other, they were calm. "The elder asked the right man. If I didn't answer, I would be lying. But my answer didn't match the elder's answer. What's the elder's definition of the right man? Don't you have to be together to be called a good husband

Different from the weak nairong in the past, she is especially tough today. In the face of unknown difficulties, she argues and refuses to let go.

The beautiful woman didn't expect that she would be so radical. She was a little short of words for a while.

For a long time, he said, "a husband is a husband. What's the use if you don't like him?"

"Of course, it's useful. He brought me to this world once. I'm willing to give my life for him. He can also get a knife in front of me. Although I call him brother and sister, no one in my heart can match him. I once saw a sentence in a book that I love him, but it has nothing to do with him."

After hearing this, the beautiful woman looked back. She seemed to think of something. After a long time, she sighed: "I love him... But it has nothing to do with him. If he had..."

When nairong raised his ears to listen to the back, the voice stopped abruptly, and the beautiful woman waved her hand: "that's all. You've passed."

"More seniors!"

But she could not take care of the gossip. She bowed happily. Seeing that the beautiful woman wanted to close her eyes, she said in a hurry: "master, you... Don't want to ask me anything?"

The beautiful woman was stunned for a moment, and then she said with a smile: "I said how smart you are. It turns out that someone taught you, but since the big ears are so generous, I can't be too stingy. I'll give you a word from your words."

"Stick to the heart, not afraid to kill the heart."

After that, no matter whether nairong understood or not, the other party refused to reveal a word. Nairong really passed the pass.

Although she didn't understand the last few words, she still kept them in mind. If she hadn't been taught by the first elder before, she might have lost her life in the second level. Not all girls are willing to share their thoughts with others, even if they know that it's dangerous to lie, what's hidden in her heart is called a secret.

Next level.

Narong looks to the second stranger on the left, an old man with a goatee. It should be him

Endless barren land, the earth dried up, a graceful enchanting figure step by step against the sun hard to walk in the above.

Roman's beautiful face was also a little uneven in the sun color, looks a little bit less beautiful, the original delicate lips have become cracked.

Stretch out lilac small tongue to lick, embellish lip horn.

She exhausted the last point of her blood power to produce a weak Datura on the ground. As soon as the seedlings of Datura appeared, she couldn't wait to pull them out and chew them in her mouth.

This is the 393rd seed she gave birth to, and her task is to plant all the barren land.

But no matter how many plants she has, she has no strength.

Puff, Roman sat on the ground, plump and attractive buttocks close to the ground, but she did not want to move.

"Ordinary, cold crisp, Rong Rong, I'm sorry... I really can't stick to it. Maybe... Maybe it's good to just lie down all the time."

Roman slowly closed her eyes on this piece of land, and her body slowly grew a root system, spreading toward the cracks in the land, as if to become the only flower in this piece of land.

The roots spread downward in a fan shape, one splitting into two, two splitting into four. No one knows how much the end of the sequence is. In this case, romance had no idea. She felt that she was back to her mother again. The warmth and comfort made her not want to leave. She was hungry and thirsty, and all kinds of nutrients came from all parts of her body for her to absorb.

"This is heaven."

My life flashed through my mind. Roman, who was fond of medicine since childhood, decided to choose pharmacology after going to university. She was determined to become the most outstanding pharmacist. Like her talent, she made great progress in pharmacology and soon surpassed her teacher. As soon as she graduated, she could easily find a job.

But she didn't do that. Instead of giving up her high paid research job, she devoted herself to a strange place. In her heart, saving people seems to be more important than making money.

But I don't know when, she seems to have been eating old money. From experience, she has made no progress in these years. From technology, she is also repeating the same process. Whenever she encounters a dangerous unknown toxin, she is helpless. Gradually... She begins to doubt her value.

Over the years, she has saved a lot of strange people, and there are also many strange people who are afraid of themselves and respect themselves, but this makes her unable to find the blood and passion of that year. As if this kind of mechanical labor has become her instinct, ask a person who has never been hungry, what kind of excitement will he have when he has a casual lunch.

But this kind of life seems to change when a guy comes to the Institute. His appearance enlivens the original solemn stranger and contacts more fields that he didn't touch before. Roman has always been puzzled why such a proud young lady like Susu falls in love with such an ordinary little bastard as Zhang ordinary.

However, in the battle of huacaojie, she completely changed her attitude towards Zhang Pingfan. This greedy and greedy little man, who is greedy for life and fearing death, has great energy in her body. When the blood is all over her body and her eyes are as red as the God of war, Roman seems to rekindle a new blood at that moment, but now it gives her a heavy blow, and Xiaojing dies in front of her own eyes, She was fed by those dirty and smelly mice. She was very close to him, but she couldn't save him. She began to doubt herself and the meaning of her existence.

Roman used to think that saving talents is the most meaningful thing, but now she thinks that killing one villain is equal to saving 100 good people. Maybe you can't choose whether the people you save are good or evil, but you can choose whether the people you kill are good or evil!

This kind of initiative in their own hands of germination thoroughly rooted in Roman heart.

In the laboratory, Roman picked up the serum of mutant mice and injected it into her body after arranging cell molecules. The pain at that moment made her look ferocious. However, as soon as she thought of Xiaojing's death, she bit her teeth and survived. She no longer wanted to be weak and hide behind others.

She succeeded. She finally had her own means of attack. But when she came to the front line, she found that her proud means were not worth mentioning here. When she heard that the trial tower changed the scene according to her own weakness, she was moved. She wanted to seek a breakthrough here.

The picture flashed here, Roman lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes.

"My hands..."

She saw that her hands were connected with roots, and the energy from her body.

"Draw."

This is a word that pops up in her mind. Plants have the ability to absorb the nutrients of the land when they don't leave the land. But once they become strangers, few people will retain this ability, and so does Roman.

"What would it be like if absorption could work on one's own vine?"

Roman was excited to think that the vines from her faith, like snakes, came out of her body and spread underground, just like straws that absorbed all the nutrients of the earth into her body.

When her dry body feels saturated, Roman jumps up from the ground. The roots and vines behind her make her look like a puppet. With a raise of her hand, countless flower seeds coagulate and spread around her. In an instant, the seeds fall to the ground, sprout and blossom with their own nutrients. In an instant, the air is full of intoxication, It's the mysterious and enchanting Datura.

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Hu Yifei opened his eyes and saw a dark and narrow alley. A little beggar was huddled in the corner, surrounded by only garbage flies, and the air smelled of rotten food.

On the other side of the alley is a bustling street full of bright lights. Pedestrians come and go, dressed in bright clothes one by one, talking about today's anecdotes. From time to time, there are children's crying and women's laughter. It's only less than 10 meters away, but the inside and outside of the alley are like two worlds.

One is poor and the other is rich.

Hu Yifei wants to leave here. As soon as he moves, the little beggar suddenly opens his mouth and talks. His trembling voice reveals his guilty heart and timidity.

"You... Can you give me something to eat..."

Hearing this voice, Hu Yifei solidified, turned his head stiffly and looked at the little beggar. The little beggar seemed to be a little scared by him. He didn't know how long the hair he hadn't cut stuck to his face and blocked his sight.

"No, forget it... Don't... Don't hit me."

At this time, Hu Yifei noticed that there were many bruises and scars on the little beggar's naked skin, some of which looked old, and some of them seemed to have just been beaten.

Hu Yifei squatted down: "why don't you go and find something to eat yourself?"

"I... I don't have money."

"Do you have the strength to work and earn money?"

"I don't know how to do it."

"Waste!"

Hu Yifei hates that iron is not made of steel. He raises his foot to kick it. Seeing this, the little beggar hugs his head and curls up in the corner of the wall. His movements should be very skillful.

Seeing him like this, Hu Yifei couldn't drop his feet.

The little beggar didn't feel pain after waiting for a long time. When he took his hand away, the man before him had disappeared. Suddenly, in front of him, the man came back!

The little beggar immediately knelt on the ground“ Don't beat me. Don't beat me. I don't want anything to eat. "

Two steamed buns were thrown on the ground, and the little beggar looked at him incredulously.

Hu Yifei said in a gloomy voice: "roll with steamed bread. Don't let me see you. Remember, you can't rely on other people's charity at any time!"

"Thank you, uncle! I'll go right away... "

The little beggar seemed to forget his pain, grabbed the steamed bread on the ground and ran out of the alley.

When Hu Yifei came out, he couldn't see the figure of the little beggar. At this time, he felt as if there was a big stone pressing on his heart. He looked at the surrounding scenes. He knew that all these were illusions. He was just trying.

But every familiar detail around him made him unable to admit that it was all fake. According to the line of memory, he wandered aimlessly in the streets, imperceptibly, and began to become more and more remote and darker. This is a deserted Town God's Temple, which is a slum across a street. It is full of violence and crime, and also full of despair and poverty.

Looking up, he saw the debris in front of him. When he walked into it, he saw a little beggar taking care of a dying man and giving him one of the two steamed buns in his hand. At that moment, he saw the light in the little beggar's eyes.

Hu Yifei was silent. He didn't know whether his expression was laughing or crying. He just thought that fate was really tricky.

He left, from he came in to leave, no one found him, as if isolated from the world.

He knew he didn't have to worry about the little beggar any more, and he would see this scene in the future.

"You're telling me about cause and effect? Or fate? It's all fake. " Hu Yifei talks to the void.

"You really think it's fake." The same voice sounded again, different from what Zhang ordinary heard. This time, the voice was ironic.

"What else? Are you trying to tell me that I've influenced all of this? "

"You still don't understand. Go on."

Maybe it's because of his strength, this voice is hidden again after a few words with Hu Yifei. Maybe the next time he appears is when he passes the customs.

Hu Yifei step out, he directly into a hospital. Here he is very strange, looking around blankly.

All of a sudden, I heard a rush of footsteps,

"And the child! Where are my children A panicked man ran from the end of the corridor. When he came to Hu Yifei, the operation light in front of Hu Yifei just went out. A doctor came out of the operating room, took off his mask and said to the man with a smile: "Congratulations, it's a boy, seven Jin eight Liang."

"Thank goodness! Thank goodness The man put his hands together and prayed, but the doctor said, "the heart beat a little abnormal when the child was born. I hope you can have a further examination."

The smile on the man's face suddenly stopped: "this... This is not necessary."

"I also think about the safety of my children."

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