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Chapter 79 I Think I'll Come Here

The feelings in the dream were not clear, and she could not tell immediately who was arguing and who was laughing.

She saw someone stretching out a dirty hand and pressing it on Xiao Ning's shoulder.

Seeing his originally straight legs bent, his clean and handsome face was pressed to the ground.

I saw the gold-rimmed glasses that had fallen not far away and were trampled to pieces.

I saw someone stepping on his neck.

The proud son of heaven fell into the mire, the white swan fell into the trap, and its feathers were stained with mud and became too heavy to fly.

Someone was holding a document and raised his hand, and pieces of paper flew everywhere, like a simple and cheap funeral.

Tang Rou saw a document with the words "Human Genetic Modification Project" written on it among the scattered documents.

As far as she knew, Xiao Ning had always been firmly opposed to experiments on human beings, and therefore offended many people at the top of power.

Director Xue's face showed regret for the young talents. He shook his head and judged hypocritically:

"You are always so inflexible."

Following his waving motion, the two people standing behind opened the suitcase, extracted the liquid from some kind of metal capsule and put it into a syringe, then took it and walked towards Xiao Ning step by step.

Xiao Ning's eyes widened suddenly. His eyes were filled with disbelief. Two people held his shoulders and forced the medicine to be injected into his body.

what is that?

Tang Rou looked carefully and saw the mark with the words F-773.

Someone opened the testing equipment in front of him, allowing him to watch his vital signs change little by little.

Xiao Ning became an experimental subject.

How cruel it is to watch oneself become a monster.

"We can't help it, you can't keep it." said an unknown face.

Director Xue looked particularly kind and knelt down in front of him.

"Xiao Ning, there are about ten minutes left, do you have anything to say?"

Xiao Ning opened his mouth like a dying fish. Even if he was released, he would lie stiffly on the ground without struggling.

He knew there was no way around it.

Soon, the toxin will invade the blood and circulate through the body's limbs during the contraction and beating of the heart.

The alien biological cells will eat away at him and completely replace the will of "Xiao Ning".

Ten minutes, a minute wasted in his agony.

What does he want to do with the rest of his time?

A face appeared in Xiao Ning's mind.

He skipped the meaningless anger, skipped the collapse, skipped the painful struggle, and thought extremely calmly and cruelly, saying

"I want to make a phone call."

Director Xue said, "Okay."

Then he showed a hypocritical smile and said, "You know what to say and what not to say. If you talk too much, the people listening on the phone will be in danger."

Of course Xiao Ning knew.

He just wanted to hear her voice at the last moment.

She clicked on the mobile phone and put it in front of him. The receiver played Atherlan's mobile phone ringtone, which was an old song she chose under the trend of retro sentiment.

"The bagpipes are heard in the distance, and I only care about the news about you.

The castle keeps secrets for love, but I keep memories for you."

The singing suddenly became quiet, and something broke in Xiao Ning's cold eyes.

"Hello."

is her.

The call was connected, but he didn't speak.

"Honey, what's wrong?"

The straight lines on the screen fluctuated, and Xiao Ning's body began to mutate.

There are seven minutes left.

"I just wanted to call you. You've been very busy recently. We haven't dated for a long time."

came the girl's slightly complaining voice.

"Forget it, forgive you, let's have dinner together tonight?"

The throat began to change, and a hoarse and unpleasant voice appeared.

Xiao Ning raised her hand to cover her mouth, and uttered a meaningless, hoarse monosyllable from her palm.

Six minutes.

"You're busy, why don't you stay with me?"

The lines on the screen are like manic snakes, undulating.

five minutes.

"Let's go to Zenith Park together on the weekend. It is said that extinct land creatures have been recreated."

His hands began to tremble, and the backs of his originally fair hands showed patches of molted skin.

Four minutes.

"I'm going to buy some ingredients and cook for you."

The retina was cloudy and white, and a single gray-red color appeared in the eyes.

Xiao Ning controlled the hand that was starting to become numb and unconscious and clicked the mute button.

His gray eyes looked in the direction of Director Xue. The young man who would rather die than surrender now actually showed a hint of pleading.

"After I... lose my will, can you send me a text message?"

Xue Zhijia stood condescendingly, with pity in his eyes, "Okay."

Xiao Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

Alienation is accelerating.

Two minutes.

Her voice is still in my ears.

"Hello? Is the signal bad? Why can't I hear your voice?"

He walked into the shadows, but wanted her to stay in the sunshine.

Xiao Ning hoped that Atherlan would still be stable and happy in the future where he was destined to be absent.

He hoped that she would never investigate the cause of his death and never be involved in danger.

What is the previous sentence of that ringtone lyrics?

Xiao Ning vaguely hummed the melody.

"...I want to go this far

Seagulls no longer miss the sea

You can fly farther..."

He can only go so far, and Atherland will go further in the rest of the journey.

"Huh? Why haven't you spoken?" The person on the other side of the phone said to himself, "Did I bump into him accidentally?"

Leave and don't look back.

"Can't you hear me?"

Never learn the truth.

Never come to him.

"An Ning, I don't care whether you hear it or not." She seemed to have patted her cell phone, and after the muddy voice, a faint smile suddenly came from her voice.

Then, she said, "I love you."

Xiao Ning, who was on the verge of death, suddenly struggled and opened his eyes slightly.

Thirty o'clock.

"I love you so much, do you know?"

The woman thought it was an accidental phone call and expressed her love unbridled.

"Today is also the day I fall in love with you more and more!"

Ten seconds.

"So, can you also tell me that you love me too?"

After saying that, she seemed to feel that it was silly to confess her love to an empty phone, so she snickered and hung up the phone.

Xiao Ning laughed and cried at the same time.

He couldn't lie to himself.

He is in pain.

He doesn't want to die.

He... was unwilling to do so.

He was wrong, he was afraid of death.

Afraid of her absence in the dark swamp.

Not reconciled.

If possible, of course the person he wants to be with Aslan is himself.

Thinking about it makes my heart pierce my heart, I think about my soul being shocked, I think about crying, my voice is hoarse.

But if he was like this now, embarrassed, ugly, unable to even breathe the same air as her, then he hoped that Atherland would never know.

She wants to live in the sun.

Live happily.

Never be like him.

He missed the best opportunity to say 'I love you'.

Atherland always complained that he didn't love her because he never said the words "I love you", but Xiao Ning believed that love is expressed with actions, not words.

He has prepared the diamond ring and the wedding room.

I am ready to spend the rest of my life talking about my love.

Therefore, he didn't realize how regretful he was until he made the last call and could no longer make a sound.

I regret that I couldn't tell her how much I love her when I could speak.



Tang Rou realized that this was a dream, an overly realistic dream.

She no longer tried to stop him in vain, but coldly and seriously remembered all the faces in the room.

Director Xue from the Genetic Project in Zone D, a man with a mole on his eyebrow bone, and Song Qi from Song Biology, Song Yina's uncle.

She wrote down the faces one by one.

The dream is about to wake up.

Tang Rou squatted in front of Xiao Ning, watching that handsome face become alienated little by little, showing signs of mutation.

"Xiao Ning, why did I dream about you?"

Where did this terrifying and cruel dream come from?

Tang Rou was very confused.

——"Wake up..."

Tang Rou looked straight at Xiao Ning.

His fingertips dropped in the direction of the phone.

——"Wake up..."

Tang Rou opened her eyes amid a knock on the door.

The first thing that caught the eye was the mermaid's cold, inorganic eyes.

Aslan's voice came from outside the door. She sounded anxious, "Arou, don't sleep, open the door quickly, something big is going on!"


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