Chapter 1003

Because the high priest had given him a heavy dose of hallucinogenic drugs, even if he was later infused with antidotes, he felt exhausted at night.

He lifted his eyelids reluctantly, only to feel his whole body heavy.

But at a glance, the whole body did not have that kind of colorful pipe, the skin has not been pierced holes.

So, I was saved in time?

Dark night Lin Lin Lin look, he tried to blink a few eyelids, finally feel that the line of sight in front of him is clearer.

There are many human figures at the entrance, and the tall figure of jiangxuecheng is the most eye-catching.

The night stood up reluctantly, holding the wall.

"What's the matter with you?"

Seeing no one around to speak, the dark night squints his emerald eyes, and the original hazy vision is more clear.

Jiang Xuecheng heard the sound of the night, and the heartstrings suddenly collapsed.

He woke up from his anger and immediately turned his head to the side of the dark night.

"Night, are you all right?"

MINGYE nods to jiangxuecheng. At that moment, the night suddenly notices the blood stained glass column behind Jiang Xuecheng!

Wait!

The figure in the glass cylinder seems to be Like a high priest?!

Dark night pupil suddenly tight, He staggers forward, a guard next to see his pace so hard, subconsciously want to help the night.

But the night most dislikes strangers close, almost subconsciously glancing at each other.

Even if the body has not fully recovered, but that cold ice green pupil, or let the guard shudder, instantly took back his hand.

This look is too penetrating!

But the dark night that pair of emerald color strange pupil eye, really does not seem to be the normal person can have.

……

Dark night relying on their own strength hard forward, walk a few steps, finally feel that the legs and feet are not so soft.

He walked to Jiang Xuecheng and stared at the fallen body in the glass column.

"The high priest She Dead? "

The night has never found it so difficult to speak.

The throat is as heavy as being filled with lead. Only after another dull pain can you hear your hoarse voice.

It's hard to describe your mood at that moment.

Is it resentment? Is it a great pleasure?

Or disappointment, is it unspeakable loneliness

Those scarlet bloodstains in the glass column made the woman who had no breath more and more strange and gorgeous.

This is the woman who created him and brought him into this world.

Even though he was not born of the high priest, he was connected to her blood in another way.

What this woman gives herself is not the joy of rebirth, but endless pain, sorrow and even despair.

The night thought that one day he would kill the high priest himself.

But I didn't expect that day would never come.

Because the high priest is dead.

And it was suicide.

She was born graceful and graceful, but when she died, she just curled up in a glass column with blood stained clothes!

Is this simple way to die too cheap for this woman?!

This woman has harmed so many innocent people's lives. How can this be so Dead?!

……

Jiang Xuecheng looked at the thin lips of the night, and knew that he was no less shocked and resentful than himself.

To a certain extent, the night of the dead is also a poor man. It is made like a tool. It comes into this world without any light. There is no blessing or expectation.

At this moment, jiangxuecheng suddenly had some compassion for the night.

The night always said that he wanted to finish the woman himself.

But nobody thought the high priest would commit suicide.

Jiang Xuecheng couldn't help but sigh and spoke softly to the night.

"This woman died lightly, but left so much mess for us to deal with."

The fingers of the night trembled a little.

His goal is to kill the high priest himself. But what's the point of living in this world when the high priest is dead?

As if the only goal in life, directly so failed, no more expectations.

The night took a deep breath, he bit his teeth, and buried those at a loss and unwilling.

"I seem to remember that before I fainted, the high priest said he would exchange blood with me "

after a pause in the dark night, the high priest's face appeared when he was talking, and the other party looked at himself like a pure and loving mother.

But the high priest said at that time.

I made you, so you should die for me, right?Heart, suddenly some throbbing pain.

Although the night never cares about the so-called life and death, also does not care about how he will die.

However, the words of the high priest, like a sword, pierced his heart.

Anyway, no one in the world cares about you, does he? What's the point of being alive? It's better to die for me.

Night will be those complex thoughts out of his mind, he solemnly looking at the river snow city, look has not the previous faint pain, only full of indifference.

"If I can get rid of chk-3 virus from Su Wan by exchanging blood with her whole body, then you can use my blood to make Su Wan recover."

The voice of the night is cold and clear, and I can't hear half of the emotion.

However, Jiang Xuecheng suddenly frowned and blurted out almost subconsciously.

"Do you know what you're talking about? Give Su Wan a whole body exchange of blood, she can really survive, but, you will die

Dark night thin lips pursed, look still can not see what unusual.

"I know that death is not important to me."

He has always been very clear that he is just an unexpected alien, and even can not be regarded as a normal "person".

The words of the high priest are no doubt a reminder that his existence is only a disease, and that no one in the world loves him.

In fact, there is not so much fun in living.

After the death of the high priest, his only obsession was over.

Jiang Xuecheng was stiff when he saw the calm face of the night.

He didn't think that night liked Su Wan much, so he was willing to die for Su Wan.

It seems that after that day's conversation, Jiang Xuecheng felt in a trance that he understood this young man who had an indissoluble bond with him.

Jiang Xuecheng frowned, he firmly put down such a sentence.

"You may not mind, but Suwan and I do!"

It is not acceptable for Jiang Xuecheng and Su Wan to exchange other people's lives for their own survival.

"You --"

in the dark night, I was stunned. It seemed that Jiang Xuecheng would be defeated so quickly.

"But Su Wan's virus..."

Jiang Xuecheng shakes his head lightly in the dark night with a resolute look.

"Now the information and personnel of the high priest are in our hands, and we are not in a dead end! “