The guard nodded and said, "if you see him throw up and roll, you'll know how much fun it is."
Yan Zhuo wanted to say something else. At this time, hearing the sound of footsteps coming from behind, he turned his head and looked. Mu Huaiyu came down from the second floor.
Yan Zhuo and Duan Honglin look at each other, but they both shut their mouths and don't talk any more.
Mu Huaiyu stepped over and sat down slowly. He took the freshly brewed tea and blew it on his lips. He asked, "have the bodies of Dongtang and Shu Jingwen been disposed of?"
Duan Honglin didn't say a word. Yan Zhuo said, "the blood has been drained, and the body has been disposed of."
"How many people have been sent to the laboratory?" Mu Huai asked.
"A thousand."
"A thousand?" Mu Huaiyu took a sip of hot tea, put down the cup, and looked at Yan Zhuo: "it's already 1000, or nothing?"
"If you don't, just continue to send them in. There are so many Zhaos. What's the use of keeping them?" Duan Honglin closed the book in his hand and took over the conversation. His tone was loose and frivolous. Then he told the guard behind him: "catch another group of people and send them to the laboratory. Catch more children. It's better to be a baby just born a few days ago. It should be of the most research value."
The guard nodded in reply.
In the evening, Yunci went to prison to deliver dinner.
She saw Dongtang Chiyou in the corner tightly shrunk into a ball, and did not raise his head as usual, staring at him.
Are you blaming her for not coming at noon?
Yunci squats down in front of Dongtang Chiyou and grabs his arm. Then he finds something wrong.
He was shaking, as if in the extreme cold, shaking all over, disordered and shortness of breath.
Cloud words heart a tight, quickly asked: "what's the matter? Get angry? I was delayed at noon, so I didn't come
Dong Tang Chi you has no reaction, always buries the head in the knee.
Cloud words look, forced to raise his head, suddenly see his face pale as paper, forehead exudes a thin layer of sweat, soaked the hair, bloodless lips can not stop shaking, always clear bright pupil, now really chaotic and lax.
"What's wrong?" Cloud words put aside his forehead hair, with sleeves to help him wipe sweat.
No matter how she asked, Dongtang Chiyou turned a deaf ear, as if unable to perceive everything outside.
Cloud words looked out, the other girls have sent good food, one after another to go out.
She can't stay here long. She was suspected last time.
Yunci opened the food box and handed it to Dongtang Chiyou: "I brought you broth today. It's delicious. You're going to drink it. I'll take the bowl out."
Dongtang Chiyou's pupils are shaking slightly. When he hears these words, he finally has a reaction. He turns his eyes rigidly and looks at the broth in Xiang Yunci's hand. In a moment, his small face is twisted in pain, and his Adam's apple rolls twice. He suddenly lies on the ground and vomits up.
He couldn't vomit anything but a pool of sour water. His stomach seemed to be stirred by a hand. His thin body was shaking more severely than before. It seemed that he wanted to vomit all the viscera.
Yunci was shocked by his extreme reaction, and immediately reached out and stroked his back: "first tell me, what's wrong with you, I'll help you get the medicine."
Dongtang Chiyou powerlessly turns his head and looks at Yunci. His tears surge to his eyes and fall down. In his hoarse voice, he asks, "father and mother... Dead?"