At the beginning, Lingba had more hopes than murongsheng, because he hoped to succeed, so that those people who had been infected because of studying the causes of the disease could be cured.
But
Up to now, there is no movement. The fiery heart of Lingba is gradually becoming cold.
No, still no Is that right?
Ling BA's disappointment is getting bigger and bigger. Murongsheng sighs a little, but he doesn't have the sense of difference like Ling ba.
However, some disappointment is normal, after all, she also hopes to make the infected people healthy, rather than knowing what the reason is, but can only die helplessly.
"It's just..."
Murongsheng's words had not finished, he heard a man's stomach grunt out, the voice is extremely big!
Murongsheng's pupil slightly enlarged a few minutes, looked at the eight: "is your stomach ring?"
Ling Ba shook his head blankly: "how could it be me? I'm not going to do such an indecent thing. "
At this time, the subordinate standing opposite raised his hand: "if you go back to the princess, it's subordinate..."
The flower bean didn't finish saying, in an instant burst out a violent grunt.
This subordinate can't stand any longer and doesn't care about the etiquette.
"Princess, eight masters, let's go to the toilet first!"
Leave such a word, people instantly run clean, this neat pace, as if there is no disease!
Murong Sheng stared at this man's back and found his voice after a long time: "he is Have you had a bad stomach
Lingba also knew nothing: "this I really don't know. "
"Are the assassins here unprofessional? Why is there such a saying about eating a bad stomach? If my stomach suddenly rings when I'm doing a task, wouldn't it be frightening? "
Murongsheng had a strong suspicion of muyue's assassination organization.
No other, mainly left her a bad impression, it is too much!
"This..." Lingba said nothing, "this is just an exception!"
Murong Sheng shook his head, turned his head and looked at Hongxi: "did you just succeed?"
Red River's forehead was covered with a lot of sweat. He took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped it gently: "I don't know. I still have to wait for this man to come back from the toilet."
OK, just wait.
Anyway, it's been so long, and it's not so short.
Murongsheng casually found a chair to sit down, eating snacks and drinking hot tea.
Ling Ba stood anxiously at the door, looking out from time to time, trying to know whether there was any result earlier.
Hongxi looks very calm.
However, they did not go to the theatre as usual. It's standing on the other side of the door, thinking for a while, looking out.
Needless to say, I'm afraid I'm as anxious as Ling ba.
It's just that I don't want to say it.
I waited for a long time, but no one came back.
Murongsheng is not worried. He just has something to eat in his hand. He suddenly thinks of something Things you don't want to believe.
For example
"Hongxi, you just said that you knew when someone came back, didn't you..." Murong Sheng's face is like a dish. "Do you want people to pull out the poisonous insects?"