I have special whitewashing skills [Quick Transmigration]

He stared closely at the delicious pink lips, peeping at the tip of the tongue that was half hidden behind the back.

It will probably be as shy and cute as its owner.

This thought turned in his head, and his heart trembled undetectably. The man's warm eyes seemed to want to have a dark color that had been buried for a long time, but he subconsciously suppressed it in the depths. people.

He should be in the sun, never touch the darkness, always so clean and pure, he will build a utopia for him, full of sunshine and ideals.

However, when the distance between the two lips was less than a finger, an extremely inappropriate ringtone suddenly exploded in the ears.

Chu Xinze, who was wandering in the sky, was startled by the ringtone. When his eyes touched the ambiguous scene in front of him, he was startled for a moment, and after thinking about something, his face turned red.

As if hiding from some savage beast, he leaned back a lot, but he didn't want the sudden movement to cause his body to become unbalanced, and he fell on the sofa in embarrassment all of a sudden.

"I... I... I'm going back to my room first."

With a blushing face that was about to bleed, he hurriedly got up from the sofa, not daring to look at the man any more, and stumbled towards his room like a ghost was chasing after him.

One of them didn't pay attention on the way, and even almost fell down on his back.

Meng Ziqian, who was suddenly disturbed by the ringing of the bell, was still annoyed at first, but when he saw a series of flustered people and the embarrassment of Leaving who almost fell, for some reason, it suddenly disappeared.

Panicked, he actually seldom laughed out loud sincerely, his melodious voice seemed to be tinged with the color of honey.

It wasn't until the figure of the man disappeared from his sight that he withdrew his gaze from the other side and put it on the cell phone that kept ringing.

And when he saw the familiar number of the caller, the smile that was still hanging on his face just now, like a wisp of green smoke overflowing in the air, gradually dispersed.

When the phone was connected, the voice was tinged with panic, piercing the last tranquility of this destined extraordinary night.

"Professor Meng, something happened!"

Hospital

"...The cut was missed. Although the wound was not deep, it still bled profusely because of the injury to the artery, and the patient's blood type was too...special. Even though I tried to store it in the early stage, it was still not enough." Outside the operating room, Bai The doctor in the coat was sweating down his back, and reported the situation to Meng Ziqian who came in a hurry.

Bai Zhifei was attacked and became critically ill.

The insider claimed that he heard screams coming from the ward, and when he arrived, Bai Zhifei was already covered in blood and fell to the ground, his artery was cut by a sharp knife, bleeding profusely.

After they sent the person into the operating room in a hurry, the little nurse ran over in a panic, and said in shock that someone had fallen to his death, and it was from the window sill of Bai Zhifei's ward.

The person who fell was none other than the female nurse whom Bai Zhifei insisted on dismissing a few months ago.

When the homicide happened, the police had already come to the scene to investigate, and the surveillance found out that the woman avoided the medical staff during the early morning shift shift and sneaked into Bai Zhifei's ward. The murder weapon was brought with her, so in summary, It was preliminarily determined to be a retaliatory murder.

As for the fall, it was probably an accident between pushing and shoving.

Right now, Bai Zhifei in the operating room was the only person who knew and was the victim of the accident.

Criminal motives, physical evidence, witnesses, and logical judgments all seemed to be reasonable, but Meng Ziqian didn't feel that this matter was really as simple as it seemed on the surface.

He closed his eyes for deep thought, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Bai Lang's number who was abroad.

M Country, Los Angeles

In the office, Bai Lang propped his elbows on the table, pressing against his forehead. At this time, there was a piece of paper on the desk in front of him.

Not long ago, the hospital called him, saying that Bai Zhifei had been attacked and was in critical condition. There was also news that the Rhnull blood type in the blood bank was seriously insufficient and he was in urgent need of plasma.

Using the medical system to search the entire province, they finally found a person with a recorded Rhnull blood type in the province and city.

And that person's information was sent to his desk in time, right in front of his eyes.

As long as he delivered the document in front of him to his subordinates, someone would come to him and ask him to 'donate blood' to save Bai Zhifei's life in time.

but.

The temples bulged vigorously, and the man's cold facial muscles collapsed like a piece of hard iron.

The artery is injured, the blood needed is more than a thousand milliliters, and Bai Zhifei is a person with severe blood coagulation disorder, once the person with the Rhnull blood type is really invited to 'donate blood', there is only one result, that is, to draw blood alive Fuck that innocent man.

So until this moment, he didn't touch the document in front of him, because from the moment he got this option, his reason and emotion were completely in a state of being torn apart.

A voice said: What are you hesitating about?Isn't he your most important brother?Your hesitation will kill him again, 17 years, he has had enough.

Another voice said: No, he must not be Xiao Fei, Xiao Fei will not become what he is now, let alone to save such a person, you can't hurt another innocent person at the bottom line.

Bai Lang didn't know how he should choose this multiple-choice question, thinking about the past four years, thinking about everything in the past four years, he kept asking himself that question, is he really Xiao Fei?Is he really that kind little Fei?

He is not!

He was so stubborn in his opinion that he didn't want to believe the DNA testimonials, and wanted to throw the paper in front of him into the trash can.

But...but what if he is?What if he is really Xiao Fei?Then throwing away the paper in front of him, wouldn't it mean that he pushed the other party into the abyss and killed his younger brother with his own hands?

In the whole brain, there are two completely different voices, devouring and biting like countless small bugs, reason, emotion, thought, bottom line...

At this moment, the mobile phone that had been placed beside him suddenly vibrated.

Slowly raising his head, he saw the caller's name——Meng Ziqian.

"The blood bank in the hospital doesn't have enough blood, and the operation is very risky..."

Listening to Meng Ziqian's calm voice on the other end of the phone, Bai Lang's fingers on the desk were unconsciously stroking the child's bright smiling face in the photo frame through the glass.

In the end, the final conclusion came from the other end of the phone, "... Judging from the current situation, the success rate of the operation is less than 10%."

His fingers tightened suddenly, and Bai Lang's fingertips turning white as he gripped the photo frame.

His eyes, which seemed to have turned dark, suddenly moved to the paper on the desk.

Come on, as long as you pick it up, nothing will happen to your brother, although you doubt him, but what if he is, what if he is Xiao Fei, come on, pick it up...

Countless different voices neighed and clamored in his ears uninterruptedly, asking him to pick up the document.

Like a sailor who has been on the sea for a long time, completely seduced by the siren's song and out of control, Bai Lang's fingers unconsciously let go of the photo frame, and tremblingly stretched out to the document in front of him.

22

this crumbling world 20

Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up Fei will be fine, just pick it up!

There was a crazy idea circling in his mind, and it grew bigger and bigger, making Bai Lang almost forget everything. At this moment, in his entire vision, in his entire world, there was only that paper document left.

However, at the second when the finger touched the paper.

'elder brother. 'The voice of milk, the childish voice of giggling still remaining in the air, suddenly rang in my ears.

Like a thunderbolt falling on a sunny day, it shocked the unconscious Bai Lang.

The touch of his fingertips made him feel as if he had been stung by a wasp. He withdrew his hand violently, and even knocked off the pen placed aside with great force.

It landed with a slap, but it was extremely ear-piercing in the quiet office at this time.

His chest heaved violently, as if he had collapsed from the water in an instant, Bai Lang's eyes were wide open, full of disbelief.

How could he, how could he...

He is not your brother, he is not Xiao Fei, definitely not Xiao Fei, give up on him, give up on this person, give up on this unknown person!

Meng Ziqian clearly heard the sound of heavy breathing coming from the other end. It seemed that the weight of the whole world was on the shoulders of the other party at this moment, as if to bend his always firm spine.

It seemed as if a century had passed, and it seemed that it would not take more than a second, a sentence finally came from the other end with trembling.

In the empty office, the family of four in the photo frame on the desk is still smiling brightly and happily. The documents on the desk before were not taken away with the owner's departure. At this time, it is lying quietly. In the trash can by the desk.

There seemed to be a wind blowing in from outside the window, and the corner of the document, which had been abandoned by the owner and had not been opened from the beginning to the end, was blown away, and the name in the name column of the first column could be vaguely seen——Meng Ze.

……

Hanging up the phone, thinking about the words after a long period of struggle and silence, the coldness in Meng Ziqian's eyes flashed past.

Sure enough, the Rhnull blood type in Meng Ze's body was discovered!

When we met for the first time a few months ago, when he heard the name Meng Ze, Meng Ziqian felt suspicious because he had accidentally learned that a man named Meng Ze had sold blood to the hospital where Bai Zhifei belonged. .

From the very beginning, Meng Ziqian knew that what Bai Zhifei had was not a disease, but the evolution of the zombie physique, so both his blood type and DNA were affected by the mutation, which was completely inaccurate.

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