deep invasion

The door clicked and locked from the outside.

Han Huan stared at the door slowly closing. He watched for more than ten seconds before he let out a muffled grunt. He touched the bandage on his back with his backhand, and his fingertips were warm and sticky.

It's the new skin that hasn't grown well and split.

When Gu Jing injected him with the second drug, Han Huan felt a tearing pain from the wound on his back.

After the experiment, his self-healing ability was greatly improved, and the growth rate of the new skin on his back was naturally much faster than that of normal people, but the medicine injected by Gu Jing forcibly suppressed the growth rate of the new skin.

The side effects of the second drug responsible for suppression came extremely quickly, not only as simple as the wound bleeding again, but he could feel that as his self-healing speed slowed down, the pain-sensing nerves became more and more sensitive.

At this moment, he could no longer ignore the growing pain in his back.

The scene before Han Huan's eyes suddenly blurred.

It should be the hallucinogen injected first that played a role.

Gu Jing was right, luckily he had been injected with hallucinogens in advance, otherwise the geometrically magnified pain would have directly killed him.

Tables and chairs have double shadows.

Han Huan stood up supporting the toppled wall, the retro chandelier on the ceiling was stretched continuously, he walked to the window, the branches and leaves of the dense forest disappeared little by little, leaving only a boundless green spreading into the distance .

A path that winds forward.

Gu Jing was disappearing at the end of the path little by little.

Han Huan tried his best to stabilize his sight, but found that the world was spinning and it was too difficult to see a person clearly.

Damn.

Those experts seem to have miscalculated.

Once his self-healing ability is reduced, his strengthened drug resistance will also be correspondingly reduced.If he is given the amount of anesthesia injected by Gu Jing in Shanghai at this moment, the possibility of completely anesthetizing him is very high.

The most important part of the experiment was to strengthen his body. The interference of the nervous system is still as difficult to avoid as a normal person. Once he becomes dependent on this high-strength hallucinogen...

Han Huan finally stood firm.

He covered the slender and fresh wound on his forearm, blood beads kept coming out, and quickly condensed into a pool, staining the hand covering the wound and the blade between the fingers red.

He brought this blade out of the hospital by accident, but he didn't expect it to be useful here.

Han Huan looked towards the path, and Gu Jing's figure had disappeared into a dense forest.

The rolling hills in the distance were undulating, and the nearby forest was dense. Above the small building, a flock of pigeons circled a few times, and landed flutteringly. The white feathers landed softly in his palm.

There is a familiar small voice next to my ear.

The drone stopped diagonally above him.

Han Huan quietly looked at the drone above, and it took a long time before he looked away and closed the curtains.

In the car a few hundred meters away, someone was quietly watching his every move.

The assistant carefully took the tablet from Gu Jing's hand, and the final frame of the screen was fixed on the back of the man who turned around.The back was slender and straight, but inside the old iron window, it was divided into fragments by the railing.

The assistant's movement to turn off the computer was stopped by the man's movement.

"Cut out this picture and replace it with a tablet screen."

The assistant immediately followed suit, but asked more thoughtfully, "Does Mr. Han's room need to be monitored?"

"Monitoring? Do you think monitoring needs to be installed here?"

Gu Jing's gaze swept over, but the faint glance made the assistant tense all over, and he shook his head quickly.

"Second Young Master, when you entered before, Mrs. Gu called. I hope to meet you as soon as possible."

Mrs. Gu is the official wife of Mr. Gu and the biological mother of the eldest son of the Gu family.

"I see, you go and arrange a time, within this week."

Seeing that his boss closed his eyes and said nothing, the assistant quietly opened the car door——

"Leave the tablet and call me in an hour."

"Yes." Putting down the tablet respectfully, the assistant backed out of the car. Seeing the anxious second assistant beside him, he frowned and asked, "What happened?"

"Just now, a friend from the newspaper office told me that their newspaper office received an anonymous submission that the Second Young Master and Mr. Han were in the hospital today."

Before the young second assistant finished speaking, he was interrupted by the assistant.

"Go and tell that friend of yours, if their newspaper doesn't want to be completely blocked by the circle in three days, they should immediately delete all the damned anonymous submissions."

"But will the second son agree to do this..."

The young second assistant was suddenly swept over by the assistant's sympathetic eyes.

"Don't worry, the Second Young Master will agree to this method of handling. This is much milder than the editor-in-chief being exposed for sexual harassment and the entire newspaper going bankrupt."

"That Mr. Han is someone you can't offend." The assistant glanced meaningfully at the shining silver luxury car, "This car is the discharge gift that Second Young Master prepared for Mr. Han at first."

It's just that the incident happened suddenly, and this gift was not given out in time, so it was included in the ranks of those who could never be given away.

What a wonderful assumption it had been.

On the back seat of the undelivered Lamborghini, Gu Jing gently swipe the screen.

As in the apartment, he did not install cameras in the small building.Maybe, if it wasn't for that group of people with their own troubles, he wouldn't even turn on the monitor on the bracelet.

Anyway, every time he got feedback, it was silence.

He was thinking a little self-destructively, but his fingertips were lingering on the screen.

He saw the fresh wound on Han Huan's forearm, and the blood that stained the man's fingertips seemed to stain his sight red too.

When he was in the Ninth Military Region, he had personally witnessed the special training to deal with pain, and his Ah Huan passed it easily every time.Now, what kind of pain can make the man's face so bad?

Geometric growth... He couldn't imagine it, and he refused to imagine it.

It may be wrong to do so.

But...he couldn't stop.

Gu Jing rubbed her sore temples, and a burst of fatigue came to her heart.

It was not easy to follow up with Fu Ya's matter.The best solution is to do it once and for all. Although the matter has developed to this point, it is not impossible to solve it even though it has exceeded his expectations.

Anyway, the biggest variable in his mind has been resolved, and the rest can be left to the rest of the Gu family.

Han Huan... the image of a person is filling my mind.He hasn't had a good rest for several days, maybe he is really tired.

Gu Jing leaned back on the seat, forcing herself to fall into a short sleep.