"Dangdang -"

At this time, a knock on the door sounded. There were three very rhythmic sounds, no more or less. In this rainy night, the sound was particularly dull.

Dyed white narrowed her eyes and closed the computer in an instant.

The pale and delicate face still couldn't see any expression, so he got up and walked out.

Without any pause, she pushed the door open.

All the lighting equipment in the laboratory is voice controlled. If there is no sound, it will be in the dark all the time.

And now,

The dripping cold and heavy rain in the world seems to isolate such a laboratory from the other world and become a separate small world.

Silent, still time, incredible.

The corridor outside the laboratory was dark without any light.

There was no sound.

Dyed white stood at the junction of light and darkness and looked at it very indifferently.

In the dark,

A thin outline with slight rickets can be seen faintly.

The next second,

A hoarse, low voice rang out in the deep darkness, making the lights in the corridor light up in an instant.

Light and shadow fell on the two men respectively.

"Laboratory..." he said slowly, and every word rolled out of his throat, like after repeated grinding.

Ranbai finally sees who is knocking at the door on a rainy night.

It was an old man of about an old age. He was bent and had a serious hunchback. From the beginning to now, he always lowered his head. His long gray hair covered his face. He was covered with the old smell of dusk, as if the dead wood at the end died in the dark.

He was dressed as a cleaner.

Identity,

It goes without saying.

Ran Bai saw the old man slowly stretch out his fingers. His skin was dark and wrinkled, pointing in the direction behind her.

The old man's hoarse voice fell with the sound of rain and floated in the desolate cold of the night: "it should be cleaned."

The light and shadow mottled and staggered fell on ranbai. She seemed to have a very light and shallow smile.

"No need." it was an elegant and noble refusal, and even the tone was warm and noble: "during my research, I was not used to idle people stepping into the laboratory, and the health was fully in the charge of the robot."

After the sentence of dyed white was finished,

Once again, the atmosphere fell into stillness, and no sound could be heard in my ears.

So,

Not surprisingly.

The voice controlled light in the corridor went out again, and the bright white light that was just strong and powerful disappeared in an instant, followed by overwhelming darkness.

No one can see whose face.

The atmosphere fell into subtle checks and balances.

Darkness is the best protective color.

But at this time,

This seemingly motionless look, the silent mystery of the undercurrent surging under the calm atmosphere, was interrupted by such a cold and thorough sweet voice.

"Why are you standing here?"

Accompanied by such a calm speech without any ups and downs and strength in the tone.

The corridor, which had been darkened twice, lit up the brightest light again,

It fell on the comer.

The outline of the body is tall and straight. The rigorous and solemn uniform gives people a sense of calm and peace of mind. It is cold and sharp like a cold sword out of its sheath.

The delicate face like an art in the light and shadow gives people a sense of oppression in the fatal perfection.

The light was refracted, and against the beautiful but cold pupils, there was a moment of confused gold, which was annihilated by the deep and gloomy ice blue.

Ran Bai looked at the person in the distance and saw him walking slowly step by step. His white and slender fingers attached to a pure black umbrella, which showed a more beautiful and clear cold feeling.

Xu is because there is too much wind and rain outside. He is filled with light fog. The drizzle will be wet when he touches his clothes, which has a hazy sense of landscape painting.

She looked at such a beautiful picture with a smile. Her thin lips opened gently, cold and elegant: "sir."

Qiyun nodded slightly, answered faintly, and stopped in front of ranbai. During this period, he never looked at the cleaner.

"Why don't you go back so late?" the young man asked in a low voice.

"There's a delay, and there's also a problem in the experiment." ranbai's answer was understated.

The stooped old man Moyo stood in place and remained silent for less than a few seconds. Finally, he acted in the conversation between the two people if there was no one else.

He looked down very gently. His eyes were covered by long bangs, and there seemed to be a long scar on his face.

The old man could vaguely see the badge on the officer's uniform. The light was plated with perplexing gold, which was very cold.

The light reflected at that moment can almost hurt people's eyes.

The old man subconsciously narrowed his eyes and closed his eyes for a moment. When he opened his eyes again, he had lowered his head again, turned away slowly, turned his back to the direction of the light, walked step by step into the darkness, and never showed his face.

His thin figure seemed a little longer between the light and the projection.

Qiyun stood there straight. I don't know when, he looked quietly at the direction the old man left. His eyes looked like the deep sea.

However, at a glance, Qi Yun had taken back his eyes.

"Sir, what are you doing here?" dyed white slightly narrowed her eyes and pushed her glasses. The radian of the corner of her lips remained unchanged.

Qi Yun answered in a flat tone, with a cold sense of procedure: "you haven't come back and didn't bring an umbrella."

Obviously, it sounds very warm, but when he said it, he suddenly lost all the temperature.

He looked at dyed white and said, "go?"

Dye Bai played with the USB flash disk in his hand and said it didn't matter.

The door of the laboratory was closed and the two men drifted away.

The world seemed to fall into complete darkness at this moment.

It's raining all the time. The sound of rain seems to strike people's heart, and it tends to get bigger.

Qi Yun and ran Bai walk side by side on the road. In front of them is the continuous rain, which extends to the distance and depicts a hazy picture of misty rain.

The night was cold.

The young man was dyed white with one hand and held an umbrella. He was impartial and just shrouded the girl.

Dye white walked forward slowly. The lens was filled with a hazy mist in the rain. "Sir, why are you here?"

With the sound of the rain falling instantly, the meaning is low and clear: "HMM."

"The task is really considerate." dyed white looked up slightly at the dark sky ahead. There was an endless storm in the peach blossom's eyes. She was very careless: "sir... Why don't you protect it 24 hours?"

Qi Yun's pace did not stop. His eyes were stained with ice blue. He said, "it's my duty to protect your safety within a certain range."

Ranbai smiles and praises: "you're really dedicated."

There was not much dialogue between the two people along the way. After a few words, there was more silence.