Can't stop the medicine

Breaking through layers of blockades and rushing into Qingyue's cell, Ren Xiaoyao, who was soaked in blood, couldn't believe that the person lying on the bed was Qingyue.

The constant "beep beep" and "beep beep" alarm sounds gradually faded away, and Ren Xiaoyao only had room for Qingyue, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Qingyue's long hair like a raven's feather is now withered and white, and her skin is shriveled like a decayed flower that has lost moisture.The originally round cheeks were sunken, the cheekbones appeared sharp and sharp, and the corners of the eyes, forehead, and mouth were covered with cascading lines.

Like a leaking balloon, Qingyue's already slender bones are now only covered by a thin layer of skin, and the pale blood vessels protrude like dodders attached to dry trees.

No breath, no heartbeat, no breath of life...

'patta'

Transparent tears rolled down Ren Xiaoyao's cheeks, and were stained red by unknown blood along the way, and finally splashed small blood on Qingyue's cold forehead.

As if breaking something fragile, Ren Xiaoyao gently wiped away the splashed tears with his fingertips: "Okay, let's go back..."

Ren Xiaoyao couldn't utter the simple word 'home' - the world is so big, they have nowhere to call home.

In the highly developed interstellar era, there are twelve habitable planets, but there is no place for Ren Xiaoyao and Qingyue to live.

Ren Xiaoyao realized very deeply at this moment: they do not belong to this era, and all they have is each other.

Wiping the snot that was about to run down with his cuff, Ren Xiaoyao wrapped Qingyue tightly with the quilt and carried him behind his back.

"Huh~"

A mocking laugh sounded from behind Ren Xiaoyao, Ren Xiaoyao turned his head and met a pair of long and narrow eyes through the lens.

Standing up, the expressionless Ren Xiaoyao's voice was not as calm as his: "You are?"

Unexpectedly, Ren Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows when he saw him so calmly, Albert raised his eyebrows, and looked at him carefully as if he finally became interested in the weak chicken in front of him: "The chief person in charge of this experiment, Albert Johnson."

"Johnson..." Ren Xiaoyao, who had just escaped from the instrument bed, was not fully awake.

After lowering his head and thinking for a while, Ren Xiaoyao finally recalled the information about this familiar surname at the beginning, so he said slowly: "Is it Johansen from the five great families on earth?"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Albert took a few steps forward again calmly, and said lightly, "That's right."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. After all, the other test subject is dead, and I won't let you have an accident."

"But..." Ren Xiaoyao, who seemed to have encountered some incomprehensible problem, had a bewildered expression, tilted his head and said innocently: "I want you to die..."

"Not only you are going to die, but the Johnson family is going to die!"

"All of you! All! To! Die!"

Ren Xiaoyao's words changed from low to sharp, and those purple-gold eyes were as bright as two dark flames burning.

The purple-gold power in the cells exploded completely, and Ren Xiaoyao teleported to Albert in one step.

Albert, who had no time to react, only felt a blur in front of his eyes. When he came back to his senses, not only did he bump into Ren Xiaoyao, but even Ren Xiaoyao's arm had penetrated his chest.

The super-hundred-level powerhouse has an extraordinary physique. Even if Albert's heart was crushed by Ren Xiaoyao, he did not die immediately.

Albert, who was still able to keep his mind clear, coughed up blood, and stared at Ren Xiaoyao with disbelief in his eyes: "Four-dimensional life...it's...impossible..."

"Nothing is impossible." Ren Xiaoyao withdrew his bloody arm in disgust, looked at Albert, whose eyes were gradually clouding, and said with regret, "It's a pity, I don't have time for you to 'enjoy' it. die."

"But it's really suitable for you to die without resting your eyes."

After finishing speaking, Ren Xiaoyao, who has a lot of theoretical knowledge in killing/human overtaking/goods, didn't forget to make up the knife, and stepped on Albert's head when he walked away.

Looking at the alarm lights that kept ringing in the distance, Ren Xiaoyao murmured: "If my head is crushed and I can still survive... then I will be bad/unlucky."

With Qingyue on his back, Ren Xiaoyao passed through one door after another, sweeping one laboratory after another, and when there was only the last elevator door leaving the huge laboratory in front of him, there was already a sea of ​​blood behind him.

Ren Xiaoyao pressed the elevator door, layers of coagulated blood on his fingers left clear fingerprints on the button.

A cold mechanical prompt sounded: "Sorry, you do not have permission to open it!"

Ren Xiaoyao, who half-closed his eyes, blinked and smashed the high-strength alloy elevator door with his fist: "Whether I have authority or not is not up to you, who is not even a human being."

Ren Xiaoyao, who climbed up from the ground along the elevator passage, just stretched out his head, and was almost blinded by the dazzling light above his head.

Squeezing his eyes hard, squinting his eyes for a while to get used to it, Ren Xiaoyao, who finally saw the outside world clearly, suddenly laughed: "Yo?"

"It's much more lively than below."

As he spoke, Ren Xiaoyao, who held Qingyue behind his back with one hand, slammed his other hand on the ground, jumped up and stood still on the ground.

There are not many people on the ground, but there are only a hundred or so; if there are few, there are many, most of them are hundred-level bosses.

Ren Xiaoyao counted carefully, a total of 97 warriors, divided into three waves.Two waves stand on the left, one wave stands on the right.

There was a woman among the weak and weak Danbo, who was about to rush towards Ren Xiaoyao when she saw him, but was stopped by the man beside her who raised his hand in time.

"What?" Ren Xiaoyao laughed as he lowered his head and tightened the belt on his body, "Can't we hold a farewell ceremony?"

The leader of the group on the right took a deep look at Ren Xiaoyao, then turned to the two groups on the left and said, "Anyway, he is my Xuanyuan En's son, and I can't let you take him away again."

"Patriarch Xuanyuan..." A seductive young woman twisted the water snake's waist, her tone was loose and charming: "If you talk about sons, there are more than one of you. But you are the only one who can restrain the power of Zerg~"

"I'm afraid it's bad if you want to swallow it all by yourself?"

"You fart!" The woman who was about to rush to Ren Xiaoyao said sharply: "Can I still hurt my son?!"

The enchanting woman who was scolded did not scold back, she just licked the faces of Xuanyuanen and his wife with cold eyes like snakes, and then she changed into a soft and charming look and smiled coquettishly: "That can't be sure~"

"They're all from the Shi family, who doesn't know who~"

The woman who claimed to be Ren Xiaoyao's mother became anxious when she heard this. If Xuanyuan En hadn't blocked her, she might have rushed to tear the enchanting woman's mouth.

Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two parties, a man who looked about five or sixty years old and obviously older than the others stood up and said, "Mei'er, Luo Lin, you two calm down first."

"Listen to me for a while, how about it?"

The older man holding the fight probably had some prestige. As soon as he said this, the two women calmed down and no longer confronted each other.

"The boss of the Xuanyuan family..." The older man paused, and then continued slowly but firmly: "You can't take this person away today."

When Xuanyuan En wanted to refute something, the older man raised his hand and said, "Don't worry, just listen to me."

"You came here today with great fanfare to ask for people, but you can only mobilize so many people. You should know what your old man's attitude is?"

"He didn't stop you directly. One is to give you face as the patriarch; the other is to let you make a fuss so that the other families know that the experimental subject belongs to your Xuanyuan family. What will you really research when the time comes? The Xuanyuan family deserves more."

"You can't figure this out, can you?"

Xuanyuan En clenched her teeth, but said nothing.

Seeing that Xuanyuan En didn't refute, the older man nodded in satisfaction, and continued: "Furthermore, even if your Xuanyuan family is really determined to devote all their efforts to asking for someone, I'm afraid you won't leave."

"The dozen or so people guarding the passage all the year round, four of them rushed over after receiving the news of the accident here."

After hearing the older man's words, Rowling, who was still aggrieved, froze, and suddenly lost her momentum like a pepper hit by hailstones.

The older man who successfully shocked Xuanyuan En and his wife put away his serious expression, smiled softly on his face, and patted Rowling on the shoulder like an elder: "That is your son after all, and I know you are feeling uncomfortable."

"But there will always be another son. If you don't care about the Xuanyuan family, you should also think about your Luo family, right?"

"When the result comes out, those few people are not unreasonable, and they will definitely make your Luo family and Xuanyuan family more."

Xuanyuan and his wife opened their mouths, but in the end they chose to acquiesce.

It seems that when Ren Xiaoyao's ownership has been decided, a huge combat spaceship descends from the sky.

Half a month ago, Shi Le and Gong Yi, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, stepped off the spaceship at the same time, and dozens of super-hundred-level powerhouses followed closely behind them.

Taking a sideways glance at the silent Xuanyuan couple, Shi Le looked straight at the older man and said, "Ren Xiaoyao, I want to save you today."

The older man was about to buckle it slowly, and he spoke again, still trying to convince people with 'reason': "The doll of Shijia..."

Shi Le, who was too lazy to look at the older man's slick face, waved his hand impatiently, and interrupted: "I owe him my life, unless I die here and pay him back with my life, otherwise I will save this man today."

Shi Le's attitude was too tough, and there was no respect at all, the older man frowned slightly displeased.

After a short pause, the older man who didn't know what he was thinking about didn't say anything to Shi Leduo, but turned his gaze to the white-haired old man behind Gong Yi, and said respectfully, "Mr. Han, why are you here?"

The white-browed and white-haired old Han happily patted Gong Yi's head, and said lovingly, "This kid dragged me to save his friend."

"I can't help it. My daughter and son-in-law died in the passage, so there's only one seedling left behind, so I have to be pampered, I have to be pampered!"

The older man knew that Mr. Han only seemed to be talkative, but he was so stubborn that he couldn't pull back, so he wisely didn't persuade him, and stopped after a few pleasantries.

Xuanyuan and his wife just left, Shijia and Mr. Han joined in again, and the atmosphere stalemate again.

Ren Xiaoyao, who was not far away, seemed to be an outsider, sitting on the ground and watching leisurely, and finally got a clear picture of the matter from beginning to end.

Ren Xiaoyao was not at all surprised that the cheap parents of the Xuanyuan couple gave up on him.

What people said is clear enough, there is not only one son.Isn't it a deal where the only son is exchanged for the only power?

If it wasn't for Ren Xiaoyao himself being the 'not the only son', he would have been almost convinced by this fallacy, let alone the Xuanyuan couple who had no affection for him at all?

However, what surprised Ren Xiaoyao was that there were still friends standing on the street for him, and he was not very familiar with these two buddies...

Ren Xiaoyao fell into deep thought: "Why do people who haven't had much contact with me think I'm a good person?" '

'Get in touch with my...'

'Well, get in touch with my teacher is missing, Chris is missing, Angus is missing, Pale is weak, Qingqing...'

Backhanded Qingyue who was close to his back, Ren Xiaoyao leaned on his chin and let out a soft breath: "My Qingqing will always be by my side, so good~"