Mountains and seas close at hand

Slender white muscle ebony wood, pick a mouthful of Jinxiu five-grain rice on the chopsticks, put it in your mouth and chew it carefully.

Bai Xunhua knew he couldn't afford to gamble.

If the hope of living comes entirely from another person, even if you forcefully imprison the other person, you will always feel panic in your heart, for fear that the other person will accidentally hang up.

Seeing that Bai Xunhua had only eaten half a bowl of rice, Bai Jimo persuaded, "Sister, eat more. The temperature in the basement is low, so you need to take in more calories."

basement?

Bai Xunhua made a note of it secretly, and picked up the bowls and chopsticks in a good manner.

The indicator light on the ion trap liquid mass spectrometry instrument flickered, and Bai Jimo walked over to operate it, and said, "After eating Chenghuangjiao, have you gone to the hospital for a physical examination?"

Bai Xunhua replied: "No."

Bai Jimo said, "Fortunately not, your blood test report will make the hospital think that the equipment is broken."

Bai Xunhua asked: "Which aspects are abnormal?"

Bai Jimo replied casually: "Phosphatase, blood cells... There are a lot, and the scientific research team has not given the final report yet."

Research group?

Bai Xunhua took a sip of the fish soup, and thought: Is there anyone else in this place?Or did Bai Jimo send out the blood sample?Before I fell into a coma, I was in Nanjing, on the way to the pharmacy...the pharmacy was quiet amidst the hustle and bustle, but the location was so densely populated that it was definitely not suitable for secret research.Bai Jimo put a □□, where did it take Xiao Pan and me?

Bai Jimo turned around and said with a smile: "Don't worry, your body is very good. It can be said that it is far superior to ordinary humans."

Bai Xunhua put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a piece of tissue, and said in a flat tone, "Your wording is very special."

"Ordinary human?" Bai Jimo laughed, "Isn't it? Ordinary background, in a family that is not rich or poor. Experience is ordinary, birth, school, graduation, work, marriage, reproduction, death. Neither disabled nor disabled Shuo, neither stupid nor smart. So common that what I said earlier applies to most of them."

Facing his string of cunning words, Bai Xunhua said lightly: "Human beings. This term is too unfamiliar and rational, and it is rare to say this in spoken language."

Bai Jimo didn't hold back: "Do you still think you are a human? A human who needs to ride a yellow horn? A human called Baimin?"

"Caucasian people have fair skin, and Negro people have dark skin. This does not prevent them from being human." Bai Xunhua crossed his fingers, "How many rare diseases do you know? When the human genome DNA is replicated, the single base mutation rate is high." Amazing. It's just a rare disease with a genetic nature, isn't it too ridiculous for you to label me as non-human."

There was a mischievous sneer on Bai Jimo's face: "Do you want to know the 'human' who we call our father in blood, how long has he lived?"

This sentence is frightening.

Bai Xunhua frowned: "He's dead now? Did you kill him? How long has he lived?"

Seeing her calm and composed expression, she finally revealed flaws like a cracked mask.Bai Jimo laughed heartily, stretched out his hand and tugged at the neckline: "Look at you, you choose to believe without hesitation. Do you believe me? No, no, you just know it well. The legendary riding yellow horn, the legendary Baimin, the legendary Chitose Chengzhishou...... Do you remember that prescription?"

Bai Xunhua caught his playful gaze, and remembered what Song Banyan once said, 'Because of the apocalypse explosion that year, I was more impressed'.Now it seems that there are other things besides this: "1626, six years since the Great Apocalypse, 391 years ago."

The corner of Bai Jimo's mouth twitched, he stared at Bai Xunhua and said with a smile: "Do you believe it?"

Of course Bai Xunhua knew what he meant, but it was too unbelievable.

How long can a person live?

Peng Zushou is [-] years old, who would believe it?

What is more terrifying than living over 300 years old is not being old.Bai Xunhua still remembers that man's handsome face.He sat at the desk and wrote, and she stepped on her feet to read.The man looked at her, smiled elegantly and gently, picked up the paper and said to her, 'Masks are the symbol and carrier of gods'.

The pen and ink on the paper were still fresh, but the man's face was as clear as yesterday, even the skin texture on his face was so clear...

So smooth.

Fortunately, it was that era, otherwise it would seem too young to be a father.

too young......

Bai Xunhua frowned slightly, and looked up at Bai Jimo.

Bai Jimo had a happy expression, and even raised his eyebrows at Bai Xunhua, playfully like a big boy he met on the street.

Bai Xunhua returned a smile: "So what? You replaced him. No, it should be said to be eliminated. Kill him and erase all traces of his existence. The business of the Bai family medicine store, the well-trained subordinates, and the contacts of Aba Tantra ...So, you also intend to live to be 390 years old, and then raise a son to replace yourself?"

"Hahahahahaha, raise a son, raise a son." Bai Jimo clapped his hands, his palms turned red, "Thank you sister Jiyan. It's really my sister who has a clear heart. She pretends to be confused, no wonder she can Eat Song Banyan to death."

Bai Xunhua took advantage of the situation and said: "Things hurt their kind, it won't do you any good to let Kong Jieyi take Song Banyan away."

Suddenly Bai Jimo's eyes flickered, and he stared at Bai Xunhua and muttered: "Actually, you already knew, right? Song Banyan is an ordinary human being? For so many years, so many years, Qin Shihuang looked for Cheng Huangjiao, and Han Wudi looked for it. Taking the yellow horn, how could she, Song Banyan, find it!"

The veins on the back of Bai Xunhua's hands were bulging, and a guarded coldness appeared on his face.

"You know everything, you know everything!" Bai Jimo laughed loudly, "You pretend you don't know anything, and you want to have the mediocre happiness of ordinary human beings. 3 kilometers of traffic jam for 2 hours, 5 days shift to deal with 80 fools , There are 365 bad things in 3650 days, just to open your eyes in the morning to see the drooling guy next to you, and to open the door at night to hear the pots and pans in the kitchen crackling!"

Bai Xunhua chuckled lightly: "So what."

Bai Jimo's face suddenly softened, his eyes revealed a strange light, he slowly approached Bai Xunhua, and said in a low voice: "Dear sister, this is the life I want too."

Before Bai Xunhua could say anything, Bai Jimo's expression suddenly changed, like a hungry tiger looking at its prey, eyes full of greed.Then this greed was also fleeting, and Bai Jimo turned back into a polite young talent.

With a gentle smile, he bowed slightly to Bai Xunhua: "Sister, you should go back to your place."

Bai Xunhua got up: "Why don't we make a deal."

Bai Jimo tugged at the collar of his clothes, smiled and said nothing.

"How long do you want to detain me? How long can you detain me?" Bai Xunhua calmly sat on the operating chair and smiled slightly, "How much more blood can you draw from me?"

The smile on Bai Jimo's face gradually receded, and the nervous smile appeared again: "Are you threatening me? Do you know how our father maintained enough food?"

Bai Xunhua felt a chill in his heart, and instantly understood what he meant.

Bai Jimo smiled contentedly, lowered his head and fastened the shackles, picked up the blood incubator and left.

"Click."

The door closed with a slight sound, and Bai Xunhua's shoulders relaxed.

Bai Jimo was even more difficult to deal with than imagined.

This younger brother of hers is clever, cunning, sensitive, and ruthless enough.Bai Xunhua believes that his unspoken threats may become reality.

The exhaustion that he thought he was about to collapse would make him anxious and worried, but now it seems that the effect is very limited.It would be impossible for him to let him go voluntarily.As for his offline, Bai Xunhua didn't dare to test it easily.

'Dear sister, this is the life I want too. '

Bai Xunhua wanted what he just said, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and sighed softly: "Ji Bao..."

Before leaving, Bai Xunhua went to see Ji Bao.Ji Bao's petite body was covered by a thin white velvet quilt, and his pale face was like a white porcelain doll.She was so quiet and so strange that Bai Xunhua even felt that he didn't know the person in front of him.

Standing in front of the hospital bed, looking at Ji Bao surrounded by various instruments, Bai Xunhua couldn't say a word.She wondered if the sleeping Ji Bao could hear and think.If so, how uncomfortable it would be for her.But if she doesn't know anything, what's the point of crying, mourning, and reminiscing for awake people?

Bai Xunhua closed his eyes and forced himself not to think about it.The complicated and chaotic state is not suitable for her, now she has to consider how to negotiate when Bai Jimo comes again: Ji Bao may be an opportunity, but Bai Jimo is obviously just half-hearted.Although Banyan killed the girl, it was regarded as revenge for Ji Bao.But the death of an ignorant girl who fell into religious fanaticism is obviously not enough to appease those grievances.

Even Ji Xian was a little worried, and avoided seeing him every time.What's more, a radical person like Bai Jimo... him?

He is really for Ji Bao?

How much of what he said was true or false?

That handsome and elegant face is like a mask, and no one knows what kind of soul is underneath it.

Bai Xunhua raised his hand to rub the center of his eyebrows, but before he raised his hand, he dropped it again, and the bracelet made a slight and forceful sound——

"Bang bang."

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Bai Xunhua's lips, but he closed his eyes helplessly.

I don't know how much time passed, Bai Xunhua woke up suddenly, and heard all the rustling sounds outside.

Bai Jimo is here again.

Bai Xunhua cheered up and sat upright, waiting for the upcoming confrontation.She didn't have time anymore, Banyan's life and death were unknown, and Xiaopan's situation was unknown, so she had no patience to wait any longer.

Fortunately, she still has chips.

There was a very slight sound of footsteps at the door, if it weren't for the silence in the laboratory, Bai Xunhua wouldn't even notice it.The white figure flashed around the corner, and she was both surprised and delighted: "Xiao Pan?"

It was only then that Pan Xiaohong noticed Bai Xunhua behind the ion trap liquid mass spectrometer, his eyes lit up in an instant, and he hurriedly bypassed the machine and rushed to Bai Xunhua.

"Great, great!" Pan Xiaohong tried his best to lower his voice, his voice trembling under the ecstasy, "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll let you go, don't worry."

Seeing Pan Xiaohong at this moment, here and now, Bai Xunhua felt like drinking a cup of hot tea in a world of ice and snow, and warmth rose in his heart in vain: "Xiao Pan, seeing you and me...your hand!"

Pan Xiaohong's right hand was originally wrapped in a ball of clothes indiscriminately, but when it was released, it fell directly to the ground, revealing a bloody hand.Where the thumb is close to the wrist, there are bones between the pieces of rotten meat.Scarlet blood continuously overflowed from the wound, overflowing the solidified maroon blood, intertwined like spider webs.

Bai Xunhua was speechless, she had already guessed how this terrible wound came about.

She still remembers: Half a year ago, in a car on the streets of Nanjing, Pan Xiaohong was hit on the forehead by Ban Yan with a hexagonal blade, screaming in pain, and confessed everything.

It's only a few months.

The price of growth is as cruel as expected.

Compared to Bai Xunhua's silence, Pan Xiaohong was much more optimistic: "It's okay, I thought I was going to cut off my hand, but who knew it would come out after cutting off a piece of flesh. I took a painkiller injection, but I didn't feel anything."

The surgical saw was surprisingly sharp, and saw off one side of the handcuffs in less than 2 minutes.

"I'll do it." Bai Xunhua took the saw, "How long do you think they will find out that you have escaped?"

"I don't know, but the Ji family seems to be busy today." Pan Xiaohong grabbed the clothes on the ground and wrapped his hands, "Those foreigners..."

"What did you say? The Ji family?" Bai Xunhua was startled, "Where is this place?"

Pan Xiaohong's bloodless lips opened and closed: "Ji Mansion, the home of Miss Ji."

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