A sweet smell flooded Qi Li'an's throat, and he couldn't spit it out or swallow it. The saliva accumulated in his throat, overflowed and dripped from the corner of his mouth.

A powerful force hits the skull from the inside, as if the seeds buried under the cerebral cortex grow wildly under the induction of spring, the roots penetrate deeply into the corpus callosum, and the hard leaf tip pierces the skull, squeezes out from the gap, and quickly pulls out and pulls up .

His vision became more blurred, the leaves of the plants wrapped his eyeballs, and the dull squeeze made the bridge of his nose ache, and he had difficulty breathing.

Something was growing inside him, taking his place.

He heard Fang Mian happily say beside him: "Congratulations, you are about to get a new life."

He couldn't cry out, the roots of the plants had been inserted into his heart, absorbing the nutrients from his body.Soon he would die of exhaustion, a body of that thing.

To be, to be parasitic.

"What a coincidence, someone is here at this time... Then you can only celebrate this happy moment by yourself. It may be a little uncomfortable, but I believe that you will be able to spend this beautiful moment safely."

He heard footsteps going away, and he was left alone in this cold and silent place.

silence.

Something could come to his rescue.

Come and save him.

Whatever it was, he didn't want to be one of those mindless machines controlled by bloodlust.

"hiss--"

The snake slyly blew cold air in his ear.

snake……

He felt as if he had been hit with a sap, and suddenly his mind was clear and his vision was clear.

What he saw domineeringly growing and swimming in his body turned out to be not a plant, but a snake.

A pitch-black serpent with scarlet vertical pupils.

"Hiss—" The snake walked nimbly and leisurely in his mind.

***

Fang Mian tidied up her appearance and went to the reception room to welcome the guests.

When I got there, I couldn't see anyone, and the guards at the gate also claimed that no one had visited.

This is strange, he obviously heard someone calling him.

— No, did someone really call him that?He didn't see anyone calling him at all, and he couldn't tell who called him.

It's like, a voice came out of nowhere in his head, driving him out of that lounge.

Someone wanted him to stay away from Qi Li'an.

Intuition ordered him to rush back to the lounge where Qi Li'an was.

Sure enough, as soon as he returned to the lounge, he saw a familiar figure.

Qi Li'an lay peacefully on the bed with his eyes closed, his hands hanging naturally on his abdomen, there was no pain when he left, and he seemed to be asleep.

Yan Zhijin stood aside, looking down at something.He could probably recognize that it was the record of his private experiments behind Yan Zhijin's back.

The big black snake that was supposed to be locked up in the laboratory neatly coiled around his feet, spitting purple-red letters flamboyantly from time to time.

"Long time no see." Fang Mian asked warmly, "How are you doing recently?"

This was just an ordinary greeting. After all, everyone knew that Yan Zhijin's life was not going well.

Yan Zhijin just nodded, and replied flatly: "It's okay."

"Why don't you tell me before you come here?" Fang Mian looked around and walked briskly to the door, "Sit first, I'll pour you a glass of water."

Yan Zhijin didn't stop him, pulled up a chair and sat down, and asked the snake beside him, "Sit?"

The snake swam to his side, leaned its head on his lap, with a little effort, half of its body sat in his arms, its tail was still dangling in front of his eyes, almost stabbing him in the mouth: "Sit. "

Yan Zhijin felt the sudden increase in weight on his legs, and his face darkened slightly: "Sit on the floor."

The snake shook its head, as if it didn't hear anything, its tail was still like a water plant, wagging left and right.

Yan Zhijin grabbed him by the neck and threw him to the ground.

The snake's tail fluttered in the air, and finally wrapped around his wrist. The snake's face turned to look at him aggrieved.

Yan Zhijin was as immobile as a mountain: "Sit down properly."

Slowly and unwillingly, the snake put its tail away and coiled it beside him.

But the head still had to rest on his lap.

Yan Zhijin glanced at his stubborn little gesture, and acquiesced.

Fang Mian made him a cup of instant coffee, and smiled apologetically: "There's only this, let's have a drink."

Yan Zhijin thanked him, took a sip politely, and put the coffee cup aside.

"Are you here to stop me?" Fang Mian sat across from him, with her legs together, holding a water glass in her hands on her lap, sitting upright and elegant.

"Why did you do this?" Yan Zhijin asked him in turn.

Fang Mian's eyes lit up, she held her necklace in her hand, leaned forward, and said positively and eagerly, "This is God's guidance to us."

He looked into the distance obsessively: "This is a gift from God to us. He heard our voice and decided to give us a chance to become strong. But the Lord will not give us everything directly. He does not want His people It's just a bunch of stupid people who are lazy and waiting to be fed, so they gave us a hint to find the treasure by ourselves. This is our almighty and merciful Lord."

"Why do you think this is God's guidance to you?" Yan Zhijin asked.

"How could this not be?" Fang Mian asked in confusion, "Everything is God's will."

"I mean," Yan Zhijin said, "why do you think God wants you to do this instead of that. If God wants you to see this snake, it's not for you to use its venom, but to eat it. Where's his meat?"

The snake lying on his lap stood up abruptly, making a terrifying "sizzling" sound.

Fang Mian was stopped by his question, stayed there for a while, and then said for a long time: "Could it be that we are all thinking wrong... God doesn't want us to use his venom, but to use other parts, or use another method ..."

He muttered to himself, his eyes were shining, staring at the black snake like a hungry wolf staring at its prey.

Yan Zhijin patted Snake on the head and said, "No. I'm just saying, since you said it, God only gave you a hint, but didn't clearly say what to do. How do you know? You must be following God's instructions. to do the will of God? You will not misunderstand him?"

"No," Fang Mian blurted out, "I can feel that God wants us to use this snake. From the moment I saw this snake, I knew that it is God's gift to us!"

He said firmly: "Even if it is not using venom, not using flesh, not using skeleton, evolution must be related to this snake! I will definitely find the right way!"

"Why, must it evolve?" Yan Zhijin's lips moved.

"Because..." Fang Mian froze again. He collected his thoughts before saying decisively, "Because that's how God saved us in the first place."

"I can understand God's meaning. He knows our pain and sympathizes with our sorrow, so he decides to give us the power to overcome everything. But God is afraid that we will not cherish it enough, and he does not want us to get something for nothing, so he gives us a hint. He first Give us the ability of a few people, let us become leaders, lead other human beings to a powerful future, and give us the tool, which is this snake!"

"If I can succeed, maybe I can have the chance to touch the toes of God." His eyes flashed with obsession and madness, "Lord, please allow me to recognize Your most loyal servant, so that I can accompany you You left and right."

"But you haven't done it now." Yan Zhijin's voice poured cold water on his head, "You didn't make human beings evolve. Instead, you made them fall into deeper pain."

"This is a necessary stage!" Fang Mian inserted her fingertips into her hair, scratched her scalp fiercely, and said almost pleadingly, "This is just an attempt before success, a necessary sacrifice, isn't this what experiments are all about?"

He stood up, and the water glass that was originally on his lap fell to the ground, leaving a large water stain on his pants.Without realizing it, he held Yan Zhijin's hand and begged: "Help me, if it's you, you will surely lead us on the right path. I believed from the very beginning that you can research the real The evolution medicine, only you can!"

"Hugh Yin," Yan Zhijin looked at him with a calm expression, neither sad nor happy, pulled the hand that was white from his strangulation from his hand, pressed his forehead, and said, " I need you to think about a question first. Are you doing this to make human beings including you stronger, or are you simply following the will of God."

Fang Mian's eyes widened slightly.

He could feel a gentle yet powerful force penetrating from his forehead to his limbs.

He seemed to be shrouded in silver light, just like ten years ago.

His throat rolled, his eyes filled with tears, and those calls were about to escape from his mouth.

A divine voice struck his eardrum: "Don't be nervous, don't be afraid, relax, I just need you to answer a question."

Lord, you have finally come to me again.

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