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In the huge space in the basement, a slender girl wearing goggles almost covered her entire face, and she could only vaguely see a small and fair chin.

She was wearing loose protective clothing and white gloves on her hands. She looked at her and felt very postmodern and highly sophisticated instruments.

After the last process, she let out a breath.

He pulled out the tightly fit gloves in a quick movement, threw them into the waste bucket beside him, and then pulled the protective cover on his face with one hand.

Her eyes hidden under the goggles were stained with red blood, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red. She could see obvious cyan blood vessels on her fair skin. Obviously, she was extremely tired.

But there was light in her eyes.

"It's finally done..." Ming Zhao's hand gently touched the cold machine.

The object in front of you is like a work of art, beautiful and elegant, full of mysterious luster.

Mingzhao's light-colored lips curled, took a small cloth to wipe off the dust, then picked up the wire and slowly connected it.

Her movements were very cautious, with great expectations.

Immediately afterwards, the instrument's display light lit up!

Her eyes moved slightly, and after an immediate operation, the machine began to run rapidly as a whole.

She bit her finger and dripped a drop of blood at will. Then, in less than five minutes, she saw rows of sequences appearing on the screen of the machine.

I tried it a few more times, and the results were the same.

Ming Zhao was relieved and immediately put the things on the cart, then returned all the things in the basement to the place with one click.

The cart is too big and you have to go out from another exit in the basement.

Ming Zhao stood in front of the door, but stopped for five minutes without moving.

Her eyes moved slightly, and her hands tightly grasped the cart. Her almond eyes were dark and her breathing was a little unstable.

She has her own secret bases all over the country, just like a cunning rabbit's three holes. She has set up countless places for herself to hide and study.

But even so, her secret base was discovered several times.

Ming Zhao will never forget it.

The moment she happily finished a study and stretched to open the basement door.

She saw a tall figure standing with a backlight.

The shadow covered her from top to bottom, and behind him was a wasteland that should have been deserted, but at that time, it was covered with blood and wailing people.

The smell of blood made her feel disgusted, but the next second, his wrist was already caught.

"My little Zhaoer, you made me wait so hard..." He grabbed her pulse door, gently placed her in a wheelchair, and whispered to her ear, "Are you still

Don't understand, how dangerous is outside?"

Her eyes were suddenly exposed to the sun, and the light and blood were wrapped around, irritating her eyes and her eyes were swollen and painful.

While pushing her forward and stepping on the corpses, he spoke in an extremely calm and plain tone: "Little Zhaoer, look, there are always dead people outside and blood. But on our mountain, you don't have these things

I don’t have anything I like. I just…want to keep you safe.”

Seeing that she didn't say anything, he stroked her hair and said softly: "I... take you back?"

"Okay...master."

Ming Zhao's body trembled, and his thoughts suddenly disappeared from memories.

She took a deep breath and shook her head pressed on her temple.

Maybe she is too tired.

I have already changed my body, so this nightmare will naturally not continue. What are she still worried about?

Ming Zhao stretched out his slender jade-white hand and pressed it hard on the switch.

The thick door opened automatically to both sides, and the fine natural light gradually fell on her face.

Pushing away the layers of dead trees, Mingzhao pushed the machine to the side of the road.

Mo Feimo was already waiting there, and the car had not turned off yet, so he should have just arrived.

He had a cigarette between his fingers and a lighter in his other hand. Just as he was about to light it, he saw Ming Zhao walking out of the grass not far away.

He immediately threw away the cigarette and quickly got out of the car and went up to meet him.

His voice was a little tense, and he hurriedly glanced at the cart on her hand, "Has it been successful? Did it be done?"

"Yes." Ming Zhao nodded.

Before Ming Zhao left, he gave him an approximate time. Mo Feimo thought it was impossible to be so accurate, so he was ready to wait for her. But he didn't expect that she was really so punctual!

Mo Feimo felt excited and hurriedly placed the cloth-covered machine in the back seat of the car to fix it.

Hospital.

Aunt Mei's condition is still ups and downs. Although Shi Jiuye's surgery has already made her escape from danger, the root cause problem has not been found, and everything will still repeat the same mistakes.

Ming Tai'an looked at the closed ward and couldn't help but walk to the doctor, "Doctor, how is her condition now?"

The doctor glanced at them with a light expression, "Observe first and wait for the result."

Zhou Yue blurted out, "What about the cost? How much did it cost?"

The doctor was wearing a white coat, as if he was too lazy to deal with their question, but he still replied casually: "Recently, in this case, only a few machines in the country have been used to maintain her, so it is impossible to escape by more than 100,000 yuan a day.

You can ask the nurse.”

Hearing this terrible number, Ming Tai'an and Zhou Yue's faces changed and they took a breath of air conditioning.

That tone, it seems like more than 100,000 is considered a small amount!

Although it means that their home in Jincheng is a well-known figure, in the current economic winter, if they continue like this for ten days and half a month, they will not be able to bear it!

"What's going on in Zhaozhao? Did she really leave people here and ignore them?" Zhou Yue wandered anxiously in the corridor.

She herself is very determined to be concerned about Aunt Mei, but now this situation makes her unable to see clearly!

"Haha, the child's heart is cold, it's not surprising." Ming Tai'an frowned.

Ming Yiqing had just finished school and came over in her school uniform.

She was graceful and stood there like a beautiful scenery. She smiled slightly at this moment and said gently: "Although my sister is a little ruthless to us, she must have cared about Aunt Mei, maybe it's just because of the economy.

The situation is not allowed."

"This oil bottle itself was brought back from the countryside!"

Ming Yiqing shook her head and said slowly: "Didn't my parents leave me some funds for going abroad? I'll take out this money to treat Aunt Mei first. Anyway, I probably won't go abroad."

"How can that be done!" Zhou Yue looked at Ming Yiqing with distress and touched her head, "She is just a maid, birth, old age, sickness and death, no need to force it. Your bright life and future are the most important!"

My daughter is so kind. A few days ago, I did misunderstand her!

"What a person who is born, old, sick and dead is not required to force it."
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