Silenced pheromones

After Ning Suiyuan and Ji Heng left, the curtains of the ward were slowly closed to one side, like the curtain of a mime stage that is open to the world.

A tall figure slowly came out from behind the curtain.He was wearing a long coat with a round white collar and light-colored trousers. If it weren't for the bright red embroidered rose on his shoulder, at first glance he would be no different from those medical officers.

If every time he appears is wrapped in black like the wings of death, then this white suit is enough to make him a "stranger" in everyone's eyes.

He came in from the outside of the window, and had to hide behind the curtains just now in order to avoid the two visitors who broke in suddenly, Matsuhira Ryo did not confess him.

He just took a few steps towards the bed, Matsuhira Ryo stretched out his hand back and spread out his palm, his voice was cold and untuned, lifeless like a puppet: "Bring it here."

"Have you decided?" he asked calmly.

"Aren't you here just to sell your treatment products? Isn't this what you expected?" Ryo Matsudaira smiled coldly.

"I don't have any expectations. I just give you one more choice. Whether you choose or not, the outcome has nothing to do with me. Besides, I'm not a salesman."

"Then why did you do this?! You didn't plan anything? I don't believe it!" Song Pingliang's throat tightened for a while, and he turned his head to look at the Aryan man in white - just appeared so quietly In the ward, people think of the archangel who brings salvation for no reason.

"Because someone once displayed the options in front of my eyes." The Aryan's tone of voice was calm, and his enunciation was so clear that it was somewhat mechanical, like a true outsider who had seen through everything, and had an impartial position.

Song Pingliang was silent for a long time, and suddenly smiled wryly.

"Will there be a worse situation than this?" With tears in the corners of his eyes, he looked at the Omega girl on the bedside who was defined as death, and murmured: "It won't happen, so what else do I have to be afraid of?"

"Yes." The pupils of the Aryan rolled over: "There is an old saying that a dead horse is treated as a living horse."

"Xiao Ganju is not a horse!" Song Pingliang suddenly became furious, and interrupted his words with a roar.

It's hard to imagine that such a gentle and elegant person turned into such a moody temperament overnight, infinitely approaching a beast.The Aryan didn't show any offended emotion. He took out a disposable syringe from his pocket, plus a transparent sealed bottle the size of a fingernail, and handed it over.

Matsudaira's patience was limited, he snatched it with his hands, and looked down at the small sealed bottle. The light golden suspension had a gel-like texture, which was bizarre.

——It's like slapping the waves on the golden beach, with magical and fascinating power.

"Xiao Ganju, how about striving for success?" He murmured, "Successful. We will get married immediately, go on honeymoon, and leave this ghostly place. I will accompany you wherever you want, even after selling the house." I'll go with you." Then, shaking his wrist, he inserted the syringe into the rubber stopper of the airtight bottle.

The Aryan stared at him for a while, a trace of pity flashed across his empty eyeballs, but he had been ignored, and the young city defense captain had already indulged in that mysterious ceremony.

The syringe pushed the light golden liquid into the dead girl's muscles. After an unknown period of time, there was a "clang" sound, and the empty bottle and the used syringe were thrown heavily on the ground. Shouting over and over again: "Xiao Ganju—Xiao Ganju!"

The Aryan's eyes closed for a moment, and the sympathy disappeared. He bent down silently, picked up the syringe and empty bottle on the ground, and then turned out of the ward through the half-open window.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Ning Suiyuan wrote a program "crackling" on the virtual screen projected by Ji Heng's personal terminal.

Ji Heng bent down slightly, leaned close to his cheek, watched him debug the program intently, took a deep breath without any trace, and subconsciously chased the faint scent of mint.

Ning Suiyuan enlarged and sharpened the surveillance video area, and after repeated operations several times, he finally extracted the outline of the black shadow.

"Ji Heng, look at me—" He turned his head happily, and just about to speak, his lips brushed against the cheek that was close at hand.

The young man's lips were slightly cool and soft, and a strange electric sensation quickly spread in both directions. Both of them were taken aback, and each leaned back.

Ji Heng was the first to come back to his senses, and stood up straight with his hands behind his back to hide his guilty conscience, coughed and joked: "I'm looking at you right now?"

There was a small flame "crackling" burning in his dark brown pupils, and there was an emotion called "longing" from time to time, with some aggression.Ning Suiyuan was a little uncomfortable being looked at by him, he quickly pursed his lips, and the tips of his ears hidden in his black hair turned red again.

"Who told you to look at me!" He cursed in a low voice: "Be serious!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong." Ji Heng laughed: "Then do you see anything?"

Facing the black figure from head to toe, except for the darker skin tone on the back of the neck, he could barely see anything.

"Can you see a ghost?" Ning Suiyuan frowned and complained.

The two of them stared at the dark figure for a long time, and suddenly heard one yelling, "Shields!"

Ji Heng: "Huh?"

Ning Suiyuan heard it clearly, he was startled suddenly, turned his head and said, "What did you say?!"

"Shields!" Lu Yang trotted over with a half-eaten meat bun in his hand, he seemed more anxious than Ning Suiyuan: "My God, where did you find him?" Why is he standing on someone's balcony! My God! He jumped off the building! Shields!"

"Wait!" Ning Suiyuan grabbed Lu Yang's wrist: "Are you sure this is Shields?!"

"No, isn't it?" Lu Yang was pinched by him, grinning in pain.

"It's just a back view, why are you so sure?!"

"Because." Lu Yang was a little frightened by Ning Suiyuan, and his glasses slipped off the bridge of his nose in disappointment: "I don't seem to be so sure."

"Don't scare him." Ji Heng snorted lightly, stretched out his hand to push the two away without a trace, and took Ning Suiyuan's wrist back.

Ning Suiyuan was suddenly restrained, struggled twice but couldn't break free, and raised his head in dissatisfaction, but Ji Heng pretended not to see, put his arm on his own knee, and made a dignified pupil-like sitting posture.

"Are you familiar with that Shields?" Ji Heng said to Lu Yang, who was sweating profusely.

"Yeah." Lu Yang nodded and said, "He brought me after I entered Naluo Castle."

Speaking of this, some memories seemed to seep up from the bottom of the spring, Lu Yang pushed the glasses frame awkwardly, and vaguely returned to the nights in Naluo Castle that he dared not go out to inspect.

It was Shields who didn't sleep, and led him through one secluded corridor after another, and then across the vast lawn and school grounds, and circled among the quiet turrets.

Shields was always walking not far in front of him, and he followed closely behind Shields, staring at Shields' back, as if he could always find his way back.

Shields sometimes wears some non-working clothes, which are second-hand clothes he found in his spare time. He has a good figure, so old clothes look good on him. Sometimes Lu Yang looks at him one after another. Changing jackets and pants of different styles one by one, you will feel that life is also full of novel colors.

He couldn't be more familiar with Shields' back.

"It's him, Shields." Lu Yang whispered, very sure.

Ning Suiyuan and Ji Heng looked at each other.

"So where is Shields now?" Lu Yang anxiously looked left and right: "Director Ji, you have great powers, find Shields back! Give him a job too! He He has stayed in Naluo Castle longer than me, and has more qualifications than me, so he must do better than me! And he has really suffered for half of his life, he really. "

Ning Suiyuan couldn't help reminding: "Xiaolu, things are not as simple as you think——"

"There is a chance." Ji Heng interrupted with a smile: "If he is really a good talent, I will consider it."

Lu Yang's eyes lit up immediately: "Let me thank you Ji Chu on behalf of Shields!"

Ji Heng raised his chin: "You go first, I still have something to say to your brother Yuan."

Lu Yang was elated: "Okay! Then I will continue to accompany Brother Peng!"

Little Glasses skipped and walked away, Ning Suiyuan immediately turned around and grabbed Ji Heng's front, pulling Ji Heng so hard that he had to lean forward.

"Captain Songping's home is not far from the Xinji Nian Department Store. It is entirely possible to calculate the timeline like this!" He said firmly: "The reason Shields didn't entangle with you and me was because he still has another target!"

"But have you ever thought about why?" Ji Heng asked, "There is always a reason for everything. Why did he hurt Ganju?"

"Is it for revenge? Revenge on Captain Songping?" Ning Suiyuan murmured, "Or Liao Peng?"

Since ancient times, there have been many discords between the soldiers and the people, and it seems reasonable to insist on saying this, but he always feels that this explanation is too far-fetched.

"Shields is the Beta trapped in love you mentioned, right?" Ji Heng said suddenly.

"En." Ning Suiyuan was noncommittal.

"According to your previous description, he should be an emotional person, and an emotional person will indeed do something out of revenge." Ji Heng said: "But from the characteristics of this person I saw that day, he It's too cold."

Yes, a bright light flashed in Ning Suiyuan's mind, he thought, this is the problem.

The Shields he saw that day was cruel and indifferent, like an emotionless killing machine.

What exactly made Shields like this?

"The autopsy report has also been sent." Ji Heng lowered his eyes and said, "Deputy Jiao's efficiency this time is pretty good."

This temporarily brought to an end the depressive topic between the two who could not find a way.

"It's all going to disappear on the physical level, so why don't he work harder?" Ning Suiyuan said lightly: "Is it true that your threats as soldiers are so ignorant of scientific basis?"

"What does this have to do with scientific basis?" Ji Heng asked.

"Nothing can really disappear from the physical level." Ning Suiyuan said seriously: "You can make him disappear from the morphological level at most."

Ji Heng narrowed his narrow eyes and stared at him: "What do you mean?"

Ning Suiyuan sat up straight, posing as a "senior expert giving a lecture", and said in a straight voice: "Genetics shows that genetic code is a personal ID written on the microscopic level of the human body. Even if a person dies, As long as there is a little bit of his flesh, bone, or hair, the genetic information belonging to him can be detected from it."

"That is to say, even if I dismember him and dismember him, he still exists in this world theoretically?" Ji Heng smiled.

"Correct."

"Hey, are you the reincarnation of a bamboo stick?" Ji Heng laughed angrily: "You still tell me 'yes'."

"Actually, if you really want him to disappear from the physical level, it's not impossible." Ning Suiyuan's eyes slyly stirred like a fox, with a look of "please beg me to tell you".

Ji Heng: "."

Director Ji said that he is actually not interested in the existence of such a method!

People who think about these things all day long. Is that still a human being? !

However, it was rare for Comrade Xiao Ning to turn on the screen once. Ji Heng looked at his invisible flowery tail trembling and waiting for someone to caress and praise him, so he had no choice but to support him.

"What method?" He forced to pretend to be very interested and asked.

Ning Suiyuan's little vanity was satisfied, and he felt at ease. He then grabbed Ji Heng's wrist, pulled him forward, and moved him closer. He said mysteriously: "Isn't there a special person in the center of you?" A 'big mouth' for handling high-risk biochemical materials?"

Ji Heng's pupils fell and then rose, and Comrade Xiao Ning, who was so focused that he seemed to be a little fanatical, didn't seem to notice that they had physical contact again.

Apparently before, the root of the ear will turn red if you touch it casually.

what is this?Evolved yet?

Unknowingly seductive.

After more than ten seconds, Ning Suiyuan still held onto his wrist, apparently waiting for him to continue asking questions.

Ji Heng swallowed his saliva, his eyes inadvertently swept over Ning Suiyuan's upturned pale lips, and said in a low voice, "How do you know 'Big Iron Mouth'?"

"The 'Big Iron Mouth' of the empire, the only incinerator that can reach [-] degrees Celsius, can gasify everything, including flammable and explosive thermal weapons. This is the crystallization of the development of scientific wisdom." Ning Suiyuan said: "No Anyone who knows it can only be a stick!"

Ji Heng thought that Lu Yang would definitely not know what you said.

"It's amazing." He praised helplessly: "Our Ayuan is really amazing." After a pause, he muttered in a low voice: "Thanks to you, my useless knowledge has increased again."

"Learning is endless." Ning Suiyuan's complexion darkened, and he said seriously like an old pedant: "Only by constantly enriching one's own knowledge can one avoid becoming a mediocre—"

"Then I will give you a piece of advice." Ji Heng pressed his big hand on the top of his head, rubbed vigorously in his lush black hair, and said maliciously: "According to my many years of advice to all the senior members of the Central Research Institute From the observation of the cattle, their knowledge content is inversely proportional to the lushness of the hair on their heads!"

Ning Suiyuan: "!"

"Stop giving lectures to others!" Ji Heng raised his eyebrows and smiled seeing him being stunned by himself, "If you become a little bald lady, no one will like you."