Chapter 2501

Ranbai has locked herself in her room these days. Although she lives in the same home, Si Jin seldom sees her.

He finally found a chance to stop the girl.

"What did I do wrong? You don't like me. I'll change..." Si Jin looked at the figure blocked by himself. He opened his mouth tentatively and difficultly, and asked carefully. His attitude was so low that it was almost dusty and humble, "don't be angry... OK."

The girl standing in the shadow was quiet for a while. She hesitated and walked closer.

In fengluo's crazy cry "host, you go back to me!" he quickly pressed the boy on the wall and kissed him, whispering, "you didn't do anything wrong, it's my fault."

She put her forehead against him and looked the same, perhaps because of a kiss and a little disordered breathing.

With one hand in her pocket, she pressed her fingertips against the blade to suppress the sharp pain caused by contact.

Si Jin looked at the girl's eyes.

The blood is clean, as always, like a whirlpool in the depths of a whirlwind.

Si Jin's lips should be lowered.

Ranbai breathed a sigh of relief.

She went back to the guest room, locked the door, and then slipped slowly with her back against the cold door.

Then bury your face in your arms, quiet for a while and breathe.

Her hand in the pocket suddenly tightened, and the blade in the palm of her hand stabbed straight into the palm of her hand, bleeding for a moment.

the nerves of the fingertips are linked with the heart.

The pain is unspeakable.

"Host!!! I told you you can't get close to the official match!" Feng Luo is really going crazy. Isn't he desperate?

Not only contacted, but also kissed it directly!

Ranbai takes out her hand. She stares at her bloody palm. The bright red blood flows down her fingertips, shocking.

She didn't want to bandage the wound.

sometimes,

Physical pain can relieve mental tingling to a certain extent.

It seems that all nerve tremors can also be suppressed for a moment by the pain from the palm of the hand.

After about a minute or so, dye Bai opened her eyes. Her eyes shook and relaxed for a moment, and her voice returned to Qingming. Her voice was as indifferent as ever: "it's all right. It seems that No. 026 has a strong effect, and the side effects have lasted so long."

"Host... Don't try the medicine." Feng Luo said vaguely, "it can be solved simply by reverse phagocytosis, but there is no solution like official matching..."

Why bet your life.

Knowing there is no result.

It is impossible for the system mall to be open to it.

"How do you know if you don't try." ran Bai said plainly. She threw away the blade clenched in her hand and threw it into the dustbin at will. She solved the wound at will. Then she walked forward and looked at the messy pile of medicine. Her fingertips swept over the containers and finally stayed on an injector.

It's labeled 027

"I don't know the effect," the girl said to herself. She picked up the syringe and drew some transparent liquid from a glass potion.

The side effects of 026 lasted about three days. The specific symptoms were recorded in detail, restarted on the fifth day, and then decreased all the way from the sixth day.

The medicine has no color, just like water.

Then he lowered his head and lifted up his sleeves. He was used to injecting himself.

She pushed her fingertips slowly and looked at the transparent medicine flowing slowly along her blood vessels.

The large and small scars and needle eyes on the arm are shocking.

After the injection, she slightly shook her white body twice and felt a little dizzy. She narrowed her eyes, then sat aside, took out the book and pen to record the experiment, and began to write down the reaction and efficacy at each time after the injection.

I don't know how many times I've done this,

Again and again the wrong potion was eliminated, again and again the useless work.

Si Jin's situation is very special. It can't be compared with other situations, let alone existing problems.

If you can't find a way,

Then there's only one left,

Debug various drugs with different effects according to the situation, and then

Test yourself.

Some are very weak, some are very strong, and all kinds of reactions are different.

Dyeing white just wants to find a medicine that can solve this situation in the extreme impossibility.

So,

As long as it can help Si Jin,

Everything else is not that important.

If this is not autophagy,

If it's just a poison or a curse, she can solve it.

If this has nothing to do with autophagy,

If this is just heaven's handwriting,

She can solve it.

But it's reverse phagocytosis,

It was Si Jin's own backfire.

Even if it can be transferred.

It wouldn't be so troublesome. She would have transferred to herself at the first time.

No matter how simple it is, it can't even transfer.

If it can be transferred, so many things will come.

Ran Bai leaned there, staring at the needle tube in front of her, her eyes slightly lax.

But the next second I'll come back,

The black pen turned a circle in his hand, and then wrote again on the notebook with dense words.

I didn't want to come back,

But it's still inseparable,

I don't want Si Jin to wait all the time.

She knew that the man must be waiting for her to come back, and she knew that there was not much time left.

Even she is not sure

Can she still come back after this test.

But

It's useless to come back like this.

On the contrary, there is no way to explain to that person.

How to say such a thing? It can't be said at all. It's impossible to tell him.

... can't say

Dyed white and lowered his eyes,

He felt the reaction of the medicine slowly integrating into the blood and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Her long eyelashes covered the blue and black of the fundus of her eyes. She almost locked herself in the room during the day and night to test the medicine, like a rotating top, without a moment's rest.

It was even worse in the laboratory before.

But here, because of Si Jin, there is a slight convergence.

Because it's a test drug... It's about the autophagy on Si Jin.

So after taking the injection, you can't get close to the plasma, absolutely not

It's a reversal of dreams.

One of the most bizarre autophagies.

Each approach is tantamount to leading the dream to bite back, melting thousands of times imposed on the body, bringing cone heart pain.

Dyed white paused on a stroke that should not be stopped, and the nib fell heavily. Then she couldn't control her strength to cut the paper, stagnated there, and Yin invaded a small piece of pen and ink.

She hissed gently, and her hand hanging on her side tried to hold it tight, loosen it, and hold it tight again to alleviate the tingling caused by the drug.

The left hand did not stop, and quickly recorded it in the notebook.

The girl's lips were white and her face was pale. There was no light in the room and the curtains were pulled, so she looked a little dark, reflecting that she was also shrouded in the dim light.

However,

The instant sound from the door stopped her directly, and then released her hand. At the moment of getting up, the door of the room was also violently broken.