I have special whitewashing skills [Quick Transmigration]

Is there really a so-called invisible bond between them?Can you spot the difference between loved ones and strangers?

After turning a few corners in his heart, Meng Ziqian smiled as usual, "The treatment stage puts a lot of tests on people's willpower in all aspects, and all aspects of the patient's temper will be affected to some extent. alright."

That being said, the two of them both understood that this was just on the surface, and that Bai Zhifei knew exactly what he was like, and they knew each other well.

"Zhifei's illness will trouble Professor Meng in the near future."

Meng Ziqian smiled warmly, "It should."

Bai Lang was a very busy person, so after a brief chat with someone, he left in a hurry again.

After watching people enter the elevator, Meng Ziqian turned around and continued walking towards the destination.

17

this crumbling world 15

The constantly beating data on the computer screen emitted a faint cold light in the dark space, and the man's bony fingers were beating on the keyboard.

If the apocalypse is a new biological chain, then in the apocalypse where humans, supernatural beings and zombies coexist, zombies are obviously the most dominant.

Meng Ziqian is a natural careerist, and he will not allow any deviations to exist again. For this reason, he did not hesitate to spend years of medicine, energy and even lies to cultivate a pawn for his use.

It's just that no matter how obedient and loyal a chess piece is, there is also the possibility of accidentally backlashing back. What's more, this chess piece itself is inherently dangerous, so he wants to obliterate all possibilities.

As the last button fell, the gene fusion on the computer screen had completely reached 100%. Seeing this, the man's eyes were piercingly cold.

A few days ago, Bai Lang discovered something abnormal about Bai Zhifei's body, so he came to him to understand the situation. He explained the relevant information to the other party, telling him that Bai Zhifei's illness was uncertain, but he could see that Bai Lang still had some serious problems in his heart. Puzzled, and even sure, Bai Lang would use these data to find more authoritative experts in this field in private.

But so what if you find it, no one will associate the 'disease' with evolution, and as long as the end of the world comes after these few months, and everything becomes a foregone conclusion, no one can change it.

Looking at the dark night outside the window, Meng Ziqian pulled out the USB flash drive and put it away. He planned to go to rest, opened the door of the study, and looked down. As expected, it was like every day for the past four months. Hot honey water.

It's just that there seems to be a small note today.

The appropriate temperature is transmitted from the cup wall to the palm of the hand, and the ironing is extremely comfortable. He took a sip of the water in the cup, and the slightly sweet taste made him lightly raise his eyebrows.

Perhaps it was the regret left behind and the lack of childhood. Before that, Meng Ziqian never knew that he was originally a sweet person, and he was discovered by the other party by such a coincidence.

Looking around and still seeing no one, Meng Ziqian had to look down at the message on the note.

Brother go home early tomorrow, okay? 【Hand drawing】

Looking at the hand-painted villain's hands folded and begging for help, Meng Ziqian somehow put this expression on the face of the master of the painting, and the corners of his lips unconsciously raised a happy arc.

The next day, Meng Ziqian got up early in the morning. When he left after breakfast, he unconsciously shifted his eyes to a closed bedroom door, thinking that when he checked the video yesterday, people would always be behind him every time he went out. The appearance of running out at the first time, thinking of the warm honey water and the coquettish note that I received, I couldn't hold back my happy mood, and a low laugh overflowed my voice.

It was full of indulgence and helplessness, so that at this moment, the whole air seemed to be filled with a slight sweet smell of honey.

Lifting his feet and walking to the coffee table, he pressed the replied note on the coffee table in the living room, then left with a smile on his eyes and drove to the hospital.

After the person left, Chu Xinze ran out of the room, hid behind the door to watch the person leave as he did every day these days, and then returned to the coffee table to pick up the small note left by the other party.

Surveilled by countless pinhole cameras hidden at home every day, the corners of Chu Xinze's mouth kept rising, as if he wanted to appear completely blind, like being fed a mouthful of sweet honey early in the morning.

I saw him holding the little note, his eyes turned into crescent moons with a smile, and the pink special effects were turned on all over his body, and the words 'in secret love' were marked on it.

……

'Thank you for helping me, my name is Bai Zhifei, what's your name? 'In the carriage, the boy turned his head and said in a childish voice.

'... At that time, I was too young to remember clearly. I only remember a brother in a vague way. When he fell down the stairs once, he caught me and bled a lot. I still remember the scar on his arm. There was a long scar,' the voice of the young man in the dark seemed watery and unreal.

'Why, aren't we... friends? 'The unbelievable eyes and broken voice were completely buried in the roar and blood.

"Brother save me, brother save me, I am Zhifei, I am your younger brother Bai Zhifei, ahhhh, save me——!" ! ! ! 'Among the stinky carrion, there came heart-piercing cries for help.

The blood-red pupils reflected the world submerged in the thick mist, he could hear the clear chewing sound, one after another, something was biting him, they kept biting him, gnawing on him His limbs are eating his flesh and tearing his internal organs...

Pain, heart-piercing pain filled every corner of his body, he wanted to cry, he wanted to scream, he collapsed and wanted to die immediately, no matter what, but it seemed like the weight of the whole world was on his body, It makes him look so small.

Who will save me, who will save me...

"Zhifei, Zhifei, Zhifei, wake up..." Meng Ziqian frowned, calling louder and louder.

The forehead of the person on the hospital bed was soaked in cold sweat, and the muscles of the whole body were in physiological convulsions. From time to time, the sound of violent grinding of the upper and lower teeth could be heard between the tense jaw and lips and teeth, as if falling into a boundless abyss, and one piece would never be released. Full bow.

Suddenly, the person on the hospital bed suddenly opened his eyes, but those wide eyes were blood red, as if they had been soaked in blood, they were not eyes that a human being should have.

In the next second, the person on the bed threw himself into the arms of the man beside him, grabbed the man's clothes, and curled up in the man's arms, his whole body began to convulse and tremble.

Because of too much force, the nails scratched the palm of the hand, and blood dripped from the crevices of the fingers, leaving bright red blood marks on the clean shirt.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's all a dream, it's just a dream, don't be afraid..."

"Brother Qian, Brother Qian, I'm so scared, don't go, don't leave me alone, don't go..." With trembling teeth, the voice was almost pleading.

Patting the person's trembling back, "I won't leave, don't be afraid if you know what's wrong."

The man said such gentle words, but there was no warmth in those eyes, the rationality was terrifying, and the coldness was astonishing.

……

Today, Chu Xinze asked the part-time worker to leave early. Facing the pile of ingredients and holding his handwritten recipe, he started cooking for the first time.

In order to fully demonstrate the sacrifice she made for this meal, Chu Xinze silently staged a series of processes of being scalded, smashing bowls, throwing soup, cutting hands... etc. in front of the camera. It can be said that for this One meal almost scarred me, I guarantee that the person who sits in front of the screen and watches in the future will feel sorry for such an unknown little white flower.

Fortunately, although the process was bumpy, but from the busy morning to the afternoon, it can be regarded as a table of dishes.

After rubbing the medicine on the wound on his hand, he glanced at the time and at the hot food on the dining table. Chu Xinze was sitting on the sofa at home watching TV while waiting for Meng Ziqian When I got home, those star-like eyes frequently looked towards the gate, not half of my betting was on the opposite TV.

However, half an hour later, the hearty dishes were half cold, and there was no movement outside.

An hour passed, and all the dishes on the table were cold, and it was quiet outside.

Two hours later, the silent Chu Xinze got up, took the dishes on the table, walked to the kitchen with her lips pursed, and heated all the dishes with her hands, but the door was still not opened.

Three hours passed, and the fourth hour came, and the dishes were thoroughly heated in the kitchen for the third time.

Seeing the originally emerald green and delicious vegetables in the pot, they turned into a dull color after being repeatedly returned to the pot, staring at Chu Xinze's finger holding the dish, tightening it little by little.

Brother said he would go home early today...

At this moment, the sound of the engine of the car was heard from far and near, and the sound entered his ears, and Chu Xinze froze suddenly, could it be...

drip-

The car's horn sounded from outside the house like a signal to break the silence, Chu Xinze abruptly put the dishes in his hand on the kitchen cabinet, and walked quickly towards the door.

The steps under his feet were a little slow at first, but after only a few steps, the slowness turned into a trot, and finally turned into a fast run with a suppressed and excited face.

Pulling open the brown solid wooden door, "Brother, you..." finally came back!

The rest of the unfinished words came to an abrupt end the moment he saw the picture in the courtyard.

And that pretty and excited little face, which was still dyed crimson by the fast-flowing blood, was instantly pale as paper.

The courtyard was empty.

Not far away, a passing black car swayed slowly away in the night when the curtain fell. At some point, the dim street lights had already filled this quiet land.

Chu Xinze didn't know how long he stood at the gate in a daze, until his legs were so numb that he couldn't even walk.