First European Emperor [Quick Transmigration]

Unexpectedly, the people outside the door not only knelt down but also kowtowed, and Lin Wen inside the door was also too scared to speak.

Ou Zizhou didn't know the purpose of the visitor, so he frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

The person outside the door didn't care about Ou Zizhou's indifferent attitude, straightened his upper body and knelt and moved forward a few steps, speaking urgently: "I, my wife, was just found to be infected with phytochemical disease, but she has been pregnant for more than eight months. My baby is about to be born! I heard, I heard that the soup you make can help babies get immune, I beg you to give me a bowl of soup, let me save my baby!"

The man was very anxious, but Ou Zizhou looked indifferent: "If your wife is diagnosed with phytochemical disease, then according to Qingcheng's rules, should she be sent here?"

Behind the transparent protective layer, the guard's eyes dodged: "She, she just sprouted a seedling. I consulted experts and she is not contagious now! I will send her over after the baby is born safely. !"

Ou Zizhou replied: "Since she is not contagious now, she will not infect the newborn baby, and you don't need to worry about your baby."

The people outside the door were unwilling to give up: "But she is a mother, what if there are other ways of infection between mother and child?"

Ou Zizhou scratched his head: "Babies are healthy when they are born. As a member of the guard, you should be the most aware of this, right?"

Indeed, the members of the guard team were responsible for testing and transporting newborns in other hospitals, so it was impossible for them not to understand this matter.The man paused, his voice full of despair: "I'm just asking for a bowl of soup just in case."

Ou Zizhou smiled: "I'm just telling you that it's not necessary."

The man wanted to say something more, but Ou Zizhou simply closed the door.

He stood behind the door for a while, thinking about something, shook his head slightly, walked back to the table and sat down.

Lin Wen also watched him walk back, and seemed to want to say something, but opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Ou Zizhou helped him to speak out: "I don't think I should reject him?"

"No, it's not." Lin Wen also shook his head hurriedly, "Nothing from other courtyards can be brought to the main city privately, and you are right to refuse him, because it is risky for you and the people in the main city. It's too big. It's just... I always feel that something is weird..."

Of course it was strange, not to mention how the gossip from the other hospital reached the ears of the members of the guards. As a member of the guards, that person did not know that the newborn was healthy when it was first born, which is also suspicious.

Ou Zizhou guessed that it was probably Qing Yan's mess.No matter what Qingyan's purpose was, he didn't want Qingyan to catch him.

However, he still underestimated the shamelessness of the opponent.

When Ou Zizhou woke up the next morning, instead of the familiar brown wooden roof, it was the cold concrete ceiling.

The strange sight woke him up immediately. He glanced around, except for the blue-gray wall and the bed he was lying on—he was not in his cabin at all, but was locked in a completely airtight prison. room.

He jumped out of the bed and approached the only thing in the room that seemed to be a door. As a result, except for a black crack along the frame, the door was so flat that it almost blended with the surrounding walls, and it could even fall. There are no doorknobs in the hand.

He tried to push the door, but it couldn't be opened.

He kicked the door angrily.

Damn Qingyan couldn't seize his handle to punish him, so why did he just kidnap him?

At this time, footsteps and voices sounded outside the door, and someone was walking towards this side.

Ou Zizhou took a step back, and the door was opened.

There were quite a few people in white coats standing outside the door, the leader was none other than his lucky brother, Qing Yan.

Really prepared, Ou Zizhou sneered: "The method is too despicable."

Qingyan smiled: "My brother doesn't want to come to see me, so I have no choice but to be more proactive."

Ou Zizhou frowned, if this guy called his brother, it would definitely not be a good thing.

Qingyan looked at Ou Zizhou's right hand, his eyes gradually showed uncontrollable ecstasy, which was incompatible with his calm tone: "I heard that your pollen has the effect of vaccines, so I want to borrow your flowers for research."

As he spoke, he suddenly took out a pair of scissors from behind and approached Ou Zizhou.

Ou Zizhou took a step back subconsciously.

Cutting the plants from the phytochemicals, the phytochemicals have to endure unbelievable pain.

This guy didn't even prepare anesthesia, just took a pair of scissors and wanted to attack his flowers!

Qingyan smiled: "Qing Ziming, aren't you a dedicated person? You should be happy that you can contribute to scientific research."

Suddenly, the sound of unsteady footsteps came from the corridor, which attracted everyone's attention.A child who was only as high as an adult's knees ran over from the side, bumped into the calf of a person behind Qingyan, and then fell to the ground.

Ou Zizhou immediately saw the familiar little white flower on the child's hand!

Qingyan glanced back, his face turned cold instantly: "Who made him escape?"

A woman who looked like a nanny came over and picked up the child: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'll take him back immediately!"

What is the identity of this child?Countless conjectures flashed through Ou Zizhou's mind instantly, but each of them made him unbearably angry. He grabbed Qingyan by the collar: "Why do you have children suffering from phytochemical diseases here?!"

Ou Zizhou's threatening actions made the people behind Qingyan step forward. Qing extended his hand to signal them to calm down. When he looked at Ou Zizhou, he still had a cold smile on his face: "What kind of answer do you want?"

He tugged Ou Zizhou's hand twice, but he didn't pull Ou Zizhou's hand off, a crack appeared in his smile.

Ou Zizhou's fist rested on Qingyan's chest, pushing him hard against the wall.Unprepared, Qingyan was hit hard, the pain caused a hiss in his throat, and he coughed violently twice.

The white coats he brought hurriedly separated the two.

Ou Zizhou looked at him with half-closed eyes: "What is your purpose? Is it just to become the eternal city lord?!"

"City Lord?" Qingyan rubbed his chest and slowed down, as if he heard some funny joke, he laughed twice, and suddenly became serious, "I am for the civilization of mankind, for all mankind!"

This time it was Ou Zizhou's turn to laugh: "It turns out that you not only like to deceive others, but also yourself. For the sake of all mankind? You know what you have done best. Apart from yourself, who else in this world is because of what you have done?" You have benefited from the things you have done? You can even murder your good friends in order to achieve your goals. Do you think you are still a person? Everything you do is not for the noble and great goals in your mouth, but to satisfy your own humble and sensitive heart. Vanity!"

For a moment, the anger in Qingyan's eyes ignited, but it was quickly extinguished.

He regained his composure, and pushed his glasses: "I don't have to be affirmed by a short-sighted person like you, you just have to obediently give me your flowers."

Ou Zizhou raised his hand and showed the flowers on his hand: "Do you want it?"

Qingyan let out a "heh", grabbed Ou Zizhou's wrist with one hand, and pointed the scissors at Ou Zizhou's little white flower with the other hand.

He had expected that Ou Zizhou would not be able to let him cut it obediently, and when Ou Zizhou was trying to break free, he increased the force of the clamp, restraining Ou Zizhou while showing a clear smile, as if mocking Ou Zizhou's meaningless struggle.

However, he didn't expect Ou Zizhou's arm strength to be astonishingly strong, so that he couldn't restrain him from the second attempt, and directly shook off the hand he was restraining, and pushed from the side when the scissors hit——

Qingyan watched helplessly as the scissors pierced into his forearm.

"Ah----!!!" The severe pain made him scream uncontrollably. He looked at the blood splattered, panic appeared on his face distorted by pain, "Blood! Blood!"

As he spoke, his legs went limp, and he almost sat on the ground, with pain and fear on his face.

The people behind him hurriedly supported him, and dragged him out of the small cell.

Ou Zizhou watched coldly as a group of people carried away Qing Yan who had almost fainted, and locked him in the door alone with a "dong".

A few drops of Qingyan's blood splashed on the ground, Ou Zizhou looked down and returned to the bed.

He should be locked in a small room in Qingyan's laboratory, and Qingyan wants to use his flowers for research.

But why are there children with phytochemical diseases here?

The identity of the patient is also very strange. Is he a phytochemical who Qingyan used his private power to stay in the main city for research, or...

Or one of those healthy babies picked up from another hospital?

Ou Zizhou had doubts about the policy mentioned by the village chief, but now the more he thought about it, the more disturbed he became.

If the child just now was picked up from another hospital, why did he appear in Qingyan's laboratory?Why suffer from phytochemical disease?Why... was I bumped into by myself?

If Qingyan is really using innocent children from another hospital to carry out experiments on some kind of chemical disease, this evil act is absolutely unforgivable.

But if these children are really experimental subjects, there must be very strict management. How could they run out so casually?

No matter what the child's identity is, Qingyan is undoubtedly conducting some kind of human research that cannot be made public.

The occasional single patient in the main urban area cannot guarantee that it has nothing to do with Qingyan.

He glanced at the flowers in his hand.

Qingyan's research needs his flowers, and he will not let him go easily.

This time he was lucky enough to get Qingyan to stab himself and escaped the catastrophe. Next time, if Qingyan tied him into the city while he was asleep, or tied him up while he was asleep or relying on the number of them, he would It's doomed.

He will never become Qingyan's accomplice, and he must make Qingyan's evil deeds public, so that innocent people will not be victimized by Qingyan's crazy experiments.

Ou Zizhou didn't know the passage of time in the cell, and he didn't notice that it was already evening outside the door until someone brought him food after a long time.

The person who brought him food pushed the plate in and quickly closed the door.

However, after the door closed, it bounced back a little.

Ou Zizhou stared at the door closely, and estimated that at least an hour had passed before he got up and walked towards the door.

He kicked the dinner plate away, approached the door, and saw that the door was not flat with the wall as it was when it was tightly closed, but protruded by a side, so he tried to grab the edge of the door and pull the door inward— —

The door was pulled open by him quietly!

He glanced at the door lock and found that the door was actually locked, but the food delivery person didn't lock it.

He recalled the scene when the vegetative disease child appeared in front of his door earlier, and sneered.

Qingyan's bad habit of beating around the bush to set people up has not changed, but this is probably his only chance to know the truth.

After making sure that there was no one in the corridor, he pulled the crack of the door to the width just enough to walk out sideways, stepped out, and then quietly closed the door.

The corridors at night were empty and silent.

The white light dimly seemed to be more reserved than the natural light reflected by the satellite.

Ou Zizhou roughly confirmed the layout of the building, and after confirming that there was no one around him, he quietly disappeared into the night.

The author has something to say: Seeing that the final ending is coming 0.,0