The system begs me to exploit the male protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

The big hand gently lifted the person in his heart, and placed it in front of Chu Yichao.

The leader of the eastern base, who was calm and calm just now, was soaked in sweat at this time, squatting and looking at the person who still hadn't opened his eyes in front of him, and the sound of his rapid breathing came from the tube of the breathing mask .

He supported one knee with one hand, stretched out the other hand, and wiped away the dark spots on Si Ming's face.

Not wiped off.

The decahedron shattered with a bang, and Tang Yanfeng and Jing Mo walked over, frowning.

Tang Yanfeng glanced at Chu Yichao: "You shouldn't do it directly, we haven't determined what the spots are and whether they will spread."

If that kind of thing was contagious, Chu Yichao would recklessly fall for it.

Chu Yichao spoke, he lowered his head, and his words were still steady and gentle: "He turned into a cloud to absorb this substance into his body, and he didn't want other people in the base to be affected, right?"

Tang Yanfeng stopped walking towards him, and looked at Chu Yichao coldly: "So?"

"So, as the leader of the base, it's understandable for me to bear it together with him, right? I was supposed to be in charge of this experimental base, whether it's disease or death, but now all the misfortunes have fallen on him alone... ..."

Tang Yanfeng understood: Chu Yichao didn't act recklessly, he committed the crime knowingly.

Si Ming's current appearance touched the unbearable string in his heart, and part of his worry and hatred turned into self-blame and guilt.

Tang Yanfeng said coldly: "You are destroying yourself."

Chu Yichao smiled: "I know."

The worst result is not just losing two people in this world, there are thousands of lives in the world, and there is nothing special about myself.

He was the one who couldn't detect the crisis and turned his best friend into what he is now, and he should have been unconscious and in danger of life.

It shouldn't be this Si Ming who likes lazily blowing the wind and told him: "This is my second trip, so I need to take it easy."

Tang Yanfeng observed Chu Yichao and was sure that his state was definitely not right.

Ability overdraft affects not only the body, but also the spirit.

But the professor was not good at persuading people, so he turned his head and glanced at Jing Mo.

Jing Mo noticed Tang Yanfeng's gaze, put two fingers together on his temples, smiled and mouthed: Received.

Chu Yichao had already stretched out his hand, wanting to hug Si Ming, when suddenly his back felt a chill, and he felt the crazy warning of the sixth sense of danger, making him turn around suddenly.

But it's too late.

A thick vine was facing him, and on top of it was a small flower whose petals fluttered in the wind, looking down condescendingly.

This was the last image he saw when he was conscious.Immediately afterwards, he felt a pain in the back of his neck and fell unconscious.

Jing Man went back to rub the professor to ask for credit, got a touch, and went back to the soil contentedly.

Jing Mo also came over and rubbed against him: "He talks a lot, sober in his dream."

Tang Yanfeng's expression was dull: "...I want you to persuade him."

Jing Mo also lost his expression: "...I thought you asked me to prevent him from self-destructing."

So what exactly did you get.

When Chu Yizhao woke up, he felt that his whole body was tied up, and he was stuck on the bed in a daze, only his eyelids and mouth could move from head to toe.

It was very uncomfortable, but he saw Si Ming on the bed next to him out of the corner of his eye, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Si Ming was not tied up, but was placed in a straight posture, with his hands folded on his abdomen, there were still black spots all over his body, and he still didn't open his eyes.

On his head is a decahedron emitting light, in which is the pattern of a four-pointed star.

The professor's cool voice came from the other side of the room: "Don't look, 05 is holding a rope, did you tie your eyeballs?"

Tang Yanfeng walked into his field of vision, put on a mask and gloves, and placed a mobile shadowless lamp beside him, illuminating the professor's face particularly white, while his eyes were particularly dark, visually...

Chu Yichao's heart skipped a beat: It's like a character from a horror movie came out alive.

Chu Yichao raised one corner of his mouth, feeling that his temple was still hurting suddenly, so he apologized first: "I'm sorry, I was the one who made a fool of myself just now, so I didn't hit you, did I?"

"No," Tang Yanfeng said in the same tone as before. He lowered his gaze and said, "I'm still in charge of Experimental Subject 05. Let's take a look at you by the way. Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Where does it hurt?It's not comfortable anywhere.

Chu Yichao felt that his head was like a split watermelon, and it hurt from the inside out; and his whole body was sore and limp, he didn't even have the strength to stretch a finger; the place that was bound by an unknown rope was also uncomfortable, and it felt like he had been bound for a long time. Ma Jin.

But he has always been unwilling to show weakness to others. Even if a famous professor asks, he will hide a bit: "It's okay, there is no big problem..."

Then Chu Yichao saw Tang Yanfeng show his first smile. It was a cold, mocking smile that would have knelt down and kowtowed to anyone who saw it.

"Okay?" Tang Yanfeng repeated his words.

The professor held down the top of Chu Yichao's head with his gloved right hand, took a decahedron with his other hand, and slowly activated it with Chu Yichao's Adam's Apple rolling down restlessly.

Then Chu Yichao's face was distorted in pain, and if it wasn't for something binding him, he would even have bounced up.

He had never experienced such pain before, as if his whole body was being pricked by needles, or crushed by a stone, the pain was as violent as the sky falling apart.

Jing Mo heard the movement, glanced at his miserable state, and smiled gloatingly: "Tang Yanfeng hates people hiding their physical condition in front of him."

Dare to be brave?That is, it doesn't hurt.

Chu Yichao: "I was wrong..."

After that burst of extreme pain, he was not so weak, and the pain in his head subsided.

With a wave of Jing Mo's hand, the things that bound him were scattered, and it turned out to be those vines.

Tang Yanfeng removed the shadowless lamp and pushed it in front of Si Ming.

"You are just overdrawn. As long as you replenish your energy, you will be back to normal in two days. How is your mental state?"

"It's okay..." Chu Yichao realized that Tang Yanfeng had turned to look at him, and he shuddered instantly.

"It's really okay! I don't have those thoughts now."

He is not a person who desperately wants to self-destruct. If he really thought so, he would have done it as early as when the eastern base was shrouded in thick fog. What he had to do was to appease the base members, issue instructions, and make plans step by step steadily.

This base is a responsibility that he will never let go of. Even if he is about to die in the next second, everything must be arranged.

Chu Yichao smiled and said, "It's still thanks to you. How is Si Ming's condition?"

Tang Yanfeng said lightly: "There is no cure for it."

Chu Yichao was not too panicked, and heard the implication: "That is to say, there is still rescue?"

"Has 05 told you about other experimental subjects?" Tang Yanfeng asked.

"Said."

For Si Ming, other experimental subjects are of course an inseparable part of his life.

Strong and self-willed, always likes to beat others badly in ability duel tests, but sincere and fearless 01 Jingmo;

The Holy Mother who is extremely gentle, who can pay attention to everyone, and wants to heal their wounds from the bottom of her heart;

Free and easy, unrestrained in doing things, showing loyalty, the most reliable leader in mediating conflicts, 04 Ling Jing;

Lively and bright, very sensitive to emotions, 07 Mingming who always loves to warm others quietly;

With a small face, 08 Chuqiong who likes sweets stealthily learns from the professor behind his back but refuses to admit it;

The personality is out of tune, watching the excitement is not a big deal, but optimistic, 09 Shanglin who can do his best for others...

For him, the experimental base is of great significance, and it is no longer the "abnormal underground biological research institute" he thought at first.

Even if he defected to the eastern base later, that memory was still cherished by him and shared with his later friends.

Chu Yichao is his best friend and the one who often listens to his stories.

Tang Yanfeng nodded: "Then you should also know about 07."

"I know," Chu Yichao affirmed, he still had a deep impression of this experimental subject, "The ability is to chase light, a dead experimental subject."

The ability to chase light is very interesting. She can transform into light, shuttle in all bright places, and release light in dark places to dispel darkness.

And the ion man's own characteristic is that there is no light. Obviously, as long as the light is sprinkled into the ion man, they will burst one by one.

"At first I thought her ability was simply related to light, but now I realize that it's much more than that."

Xing Sheng was sitting in the meeting room of the spaceship, and the big screen in front of him was playing video playbacks over and over again, all of which were clips of Jing Mo using his ability to crush the Ion Man.

They regard Jing Mo as a strong enemy, and they are comprehensively analyzing this guy who appeared on the battle stage.

All kinds of crystal debris splashed on the screen, the mist dispersed, and the colloid was cut. If you switch to a human perspective, they should all be corpses.

But the Ion people just watched without blinking. None of them felt sad about the disappearance of their companions, and some even secretly clicked their heads to see the human named Professor.

Xing Sheng swallowed his saliva, being in a foreign race, he always felt cold all over.

No, he shook his head, he is no longer a human being, as a human being, he should have the same reaction as them!

He moved closer to the side, and asked the Ion man next to him in a thin voice: "Why aren't you afraid? Or angry or sad?"

According to his observation, these ion people have normal emotions, although the way of triggering emotions always makes him feel absurd, but they definitely have them.

The ion man next to him found that Xing Sheng was talking to him, put away the computer he used for desertion, and looked at him carefully, and he could feel that the ion man was so relaxed.

"The way we exist is energy. Humans cannot use those means to destroy us. They disappear on the surface, but they actually come back in an energy state invisible to the naked eye."

"Otherwise, why do you think the ion people have only come to a few spaceships, but the number has not decreased?"

Xing Sheng felt that he was trembling uncontrollably, he laughed dryly: "Ha, haha, then human beings really can't hurt you..."

The Ion Man next to him was a transparent jelly-like figure. He stretched out his hand and poked Xingsheng, saying, "Sly human. But it doesn't matter if I tell you now, because the human beings who have the ability to hurt us are dead."

Xing Sheng seemed to realize something, his eyes were scattered: "That person is..."

The ion man touched the side of the criminal's face, like petting a small pet, but the voice from the translator was cold and eerie: "It's the young female human being we asked you to vote for."

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The author has something to say:

small theater:

Ion Man: No one can destroy us.

Tang Yanfeng:?you are thinking about peach