Looking at the desperate Jiujiu, Lin Li pulled a cold smile from the corners of her mouth: "it's her."
Without waiting for Jiujiu's reaction, she was injected with a light blue liquid with a needle, and then she didn't know.
When she woke up again, Jiujiu opened her eyes and saw the face of eighteen.
If the impression of eighteen on the first meeting is inexplicable, then the impression of eighteen is mean at the moment.
Yes, it's mean.
Especially after Jiu Jiu got along with 18 for more than half a month, it was determined that 18 was mean. Moreover, 18 was not only mean, but also very poisonous.
But Jiujiu had no way not to follow her, because only eighteen people in the world could see her.
Fate is so cruel and irreversible. Although Jiujiu wants to ask Lin Li's forgiveness so that he won't kill himself, who knows that she can't ask for forgiveness, but instead she comes to the door and is killed by Lin Li face to face.
After her death, Jiujiu not only didn't return to the system space, but became a Piao.
But when it comes to a Piao, it is not a Piao in the traditional sense, because she can touch the body of 18, feel the body temperature of 18, and even feel the beating of 18's heart.
But unfortunately, she can only touch eighteen.
Jiujiu stood next to the laboratory and looked at the hand carved from white jade with distinct eighteen joints, skillfully holding the scalpel.
Eighteen heads drooped, the broken hair on both sides of the temples fell thinly on both sides of the cheeks, the blood like resolute face, the lips closed tightly, the eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously, and the eyes blocked by bangs stared at the struggling zombies bound by chains on the operating table.
The Zombie's skin is dark and slightly rotten, giving off a faint stench, but eighteen is as calm as if he hadn't heard it. He ripped the zombie with a scalpel. The porcelain white wrist is in sharp contrast to the dark Zombie's skin! It looks more and more beautiful!
Looking at the internal structure of the Zombie's body, eighteen frowned, and his fingers habitually moved a few times. He picked up a bottle of light green liquid with a faint mint aroma from one side of the table and slowly poured it on the Zombie's cut skin bit by bit.
The chemical and physical or biological reactions of the potion and the body of the zombie occur, and the wound is constantly emitting white, sticky, strongly irritating odors.
Eighteen put on masks, while observing the experimental phenomenon, while recording various indicators of the Zombie's body, with a dedicated and pious look.
After the observation, eighteen people threw the half dead zombie into a container similar to a glass cover for follow-up observation!
After cleaning the operating table, he took off his dirty white coat stained with dead bodies and liquid, threw it into the garbage basket at the door, reached out and took off his mask. The narrow Danfeng eyes showed a strong displeasure and looked at Jiujiu with a disdainful face. His voice was obviously unhappy "what's up?"
Being watched by the sharp sword like sight of 18, Jiu Jiu almost subconsciously swallowed her mouth. God knows she is a Piao now. Why would she be frightened by 18.
Jiujiu looked at the zombie who was still half dead on the ground. She hesitated and asked in a low voice, "well, how did this come from?"
According to Xu Wan's memory, only one or two zombies have appeared now, but in this half month, Jiujiu can see 18 extremely ferocious autopsies of three or four zombies almost every day, and sometimes even more than a dozen.
Obviously, those zombies are extremely ugly, but eighteen doesn't even raise their eyebrows. It's a fighter in a changed state.
Eighteen smell speech, eyebrow tail high provoked, staring at Jiujiu, don't let go of every subtle expression change on her face.
For a long time, he said sarcastically, "some failed products."
When it comes to failed products, eighteen frowned slightly, and his expression was a little more irritable. He rubbed the broken hair in front of his forehead, revealing a pair of shining Danfeng eyes, and looked up and down at Jiujiu: "what do you want to do?"
For a long time, Jiujiu didn't change his mouth. He sighed and rubbed his forehead. He looked at Jiujiu disappointed, "do you want to leave?"
Jiujiumeng B's face: "...."
Eighteen times: "if you want to go, go! No one keeps you!"
Jiujiu just wanted to ask about the zombie, but she was inexplicably yelled by 18. Although Jiujiu was a little sad because she became a Piao, she could see her and touch 18 during this period of time. People are always a little vulnerable in times of difficulty.
Before Jiu Jiu knew it, she had treated 18 as a friend. Suddenly, she was yelled by 18. Jiu Jiu was stunned in an instant.
As soon as the eighteen words fell, Jiuyi looked at herself with an injured face. She looked gloomy, lowered her eyelids, drooped her head and collapsed her wings, like a cat abandoned by her master mercilessly, wilting and floating out.
Eighteen stunned!
He thought that Jiujiu stared at himself like a hungry dog looking at a bone all afternoon because he wanted to leave.
But looking at her reaction just now, I knew she would be wrong.
Eighteen rubbed the eyebrows with a headache and pushed open the door of Jiujiu's room. Sure enough.
Jiujiu was lying on the bed like she had no bones. When she heard the special sound of eighteen pushing the door open, she glanced up and buried her head in the quilt in anger, just like an ostrich refusing to accept the reality.
Eighteen smiled and sat by Jiujiu's bed.
The soft Simmons mattress makes a squeaking sound, reminding us of the approaching of September 18.
Jiujiu angrily moved his body and wanted to distance himself from eighteen.
Seeing Jiujiu's intention, eighteen reached out to catch Jiujiu's arm and circled Jiujiu in his arms. His sharp chin was against Jiujiu's head, and his breath gently hit Jiujiu's bangs.
The atmosphere is ambiguous and lingering, like marshmallows and spider webs, which stick the two people together.
Since Jiujiu became a Piao, she hasn't felt hugging and breathing. She moved in her arms slightly uncomfortable.
Eighteen smiled, released his hand in a good mood, looked at the two Tuo blushes on Jiujiu's cheeks due to the angry atmosphere, and with great interest stretched out his hand and pinched Jiujiu's face.
Soft touch, surprisingly good!
Jiujiu frowned and stared up at eighteen.
But because the eyes are too soft and not lethal.
Like a little lion in an invaded territory, when he wants to defend the territory and grin at the enemy, he finds that he has no teeth and claws to hurt the other party.
Jiujiu's expression once again succeeded in pleasing eighteen.
Even through thick glasses, he couldn't hide the light smile under his eyes.
He reached out and rubbed Jiujiu's fine and short hair on his head. His voice was a little less mean. With a shallow temperature, "I'm going out to find some experimental materials tomorrow. You prepare!"