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Chapter 1325 Can't Go

Ye Fan pretended to be a ninja, destroyed the Tokugawa Ninja Camp, stabbed Masako Keiguchi, burned the camp, and used his own way to poison him, forcing the Blood Medical Sect to retreat.

This means that before this afternoon, it is difficult for the Blood Medical Sect to organize effective attacks.

Tang Shier and the others, who had been tense for a night, fell to the ground happily and slept soundly, and took a rest to recover their strength.

For the 700 people in the Blood Dragon Garden, living a little longer is the greatest luxury.

No one had ever thought of breaking out of the siege, nor had anyone ever thought of getting out. Tang Shi'er and the others knew in their hearts that it was impossible for the Blood Medical Sect to give them a chance to go out alive.

Even if Ye Fan killed or kidnapped Jinggong Yazi, the people of Yang Kingdom would not give them a way out.

Some shame is destined to die.

While Tang Shier and the others were resting, Ye Fan tried to break through several times, trying to open up a gap to allow Song Hongyan and the others to escape.

As a result, the levels on the road were extremely tight and they couldn't get out at all. They were discovered by the children of the Blood Doctor and surrounded and killed three times.

The last time, Ye Fan finally avoided patrol and hid in the forest, trying to use the forest to escape from the encirclement, but as soon as he entered, he turned around and ran away.

There are hundreds or thousands of people hiding in the mountains and forests, and dozens of big wolf dogs.

Ye Fan finally had to run back to the Blood Dragon Garden to meet Song Hongyan and the others.

He used the poison seized by the ninja camp to arrange some weak places in the city wall, and then told Yuan Yijian and the others to be on duty carefully.

He also ran back to the lounge to take a bath and eat to replenish his energy.

After eating two pineapple buns in a large bowl of ginseng soup, Ye Fan suddenly felt that he was alive again, and his whole body was so warm that he couldn't say it was comfortable.

But just after finishing the meal, Ye Fan saw Song Hongyan coming in with a tray.

On top of the tray, there was a large bowl of hot ramen, a few pieces of bacon and two eggs, and the aroma was everywhere.

Ye Fan was slightly surprised: "Where did you do it?"

"A kitchen."

"You are stupid too!"

Song Hongyan gave Ye Fan a gentle glance, then put the ramen in front of Ye Fan, her voice was indescribable:

"I knew that there was a medicinal material library in Blood Dragon Garden and I knew there was something to eat, so why didn't I expect there was a kitchen here?"

"How could there be no cafeteria for thousands of people?"

"I'm in good health and sleeping for another day. In the morning, I took my mother-in-law and the others out for a walk."

"It turned out that there were three small cafeterias, all kinds of food, Australian lobster, deep-sea caviar, and French foie gras.

"But I know you are not interested in those things now, so I cooked you a bowl of ramen and fryed two eggs."

"You can't dislike it if you don't have good skills..."

The woman placed the noodles in front of Ye Fan, and the pale face had dissipated, with a touch of rosyness and peace.

She took Ye Fan's ginseng soup away, sat opposite him and smiled: "Try it while it's hot!"

"Haha, thank you Hongyan."

Ye Fan laughed loudly, and did not feel embarrassed. He picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

The aroma of eggs, the toughness of ramen, the richness of soup, and the tenderness of the woman in front of you are all just right, making Ye Fan temporarily forget the blood and fire.

Such peace is exactly what he wants in his heart, but unfortunately this kind of happiness is getting farther and less and less.

"By the way, where are the Zombie and the others?"

Seeing Song Hongyan holding her cheek with one hand and watching her eat noodles, Ye Fan felt a little embarrassed, so he asked Song Hongyan casually.

Song Hongyan smiled and said, "They are steaming buns and buns. Bai Ranmo hasn't eaten hot buns for a long time, so I'll ask the mother-in-law to steam some for her."

Ye Fan asked curiously: "Who is Bai Ranmo?"

"It's the little girl you saved. She was bought from abroad by the Blood Doctor and was used by Dr. Zhili to do some research."

Song Hongyan explained to Ye Fan: "I have been living on nutrient solution these days, and I have taken a lot of pills every day, so I am very hungry for the hot buns."

Ye Fan frowned slightly: "This laboratory is too a bastard. What kind of research do you need to get a little girl?"

"I just asked a little about the basic situation. After all, the chances of our survival are too small, so how can we be in the mood to ask too many questions?"

Song Hongyan smiled: "If you are interested, she will come back later, and I will ask you again."

"Forget it, let's talk about it after surviving. By the way, Masako Keiguchi has found a helper."

Ye Fan sighed when he heard this, and then changed his tone:

"A old man wearing mourning clothes, no, in a vegetarian dress, has a pale face, few eyebrows, a collapsed nose, and is very good at it."

"The breath on his body is gloomy, and it gives people the first glance like Bai Wuchang, the messenger of hell."

Ye Fan had curiosity in his eyes: "Do you know who he is?"

"The old man in mahjong?"

"The breath is gloomy, Bai Wuchang..."

Song Hongyan repeated the characteristics that Ye Fan mentioned, then narrowed her eyes slightly and spoke:

"If I guess it's good, it should be Elder Ma Sheng from Yangguo."

"He is the first elder of the Tianshe Society and the first tomb guardian, and he is specialized in guarding the tombs for the royal boss."

"Because he has been guarding the tomb for many years, he still has no sunshine. Not only is he white and looks younger than his actual age."

"He's almost ninety years old."

"He is really good at his skills. It seems that he was at the peak of the earth's realm twenty years ago. It is precisely because of this breakthrough that he has a high position in the Tianshe Society!"

"Now twenty years have passed, I don't know whether he has made a breakthrough."

Song Hongyan's mind was very quick: "But he can make you come back alive, which means he is not much better than you."

"Those who don't know what you said think you seem to want me to die."

Ye Fan laughed loudly, then took a sip of the soup:

"He is really just as good as me, but with this kind of strength, it is a huge suppression on us."

"Without the old guy Aso, I can make trouble at the Blood Medical Sect camp at night."

"How pleasant it is to poison, set fire, and assassinate a few blood doctor backbones."

"Even if you can't survive in the end, you can be relieved to kill a few more people."

"Now I'm suppressed by Aso and Umekawa Kuko, I can't do a lot of things."

Ye Fan showed a hint of regret on his face, and then he took a hard bite of the egg, as if he was venting his anger towards Elder Ma Sheng.

"Don't worry, we're already pretty good now."

Song Hongyan smiled and comforted Ye Fan: "No matter whether we died in battle or not, this time it is enough for us to leave our reputation in history."

Ye Fan sighed: "I can only comfort myself like this."

“This is not self-comfort.”

Song Hongyan gently held Ye Fan's hand: "But I am really happy. This is the most difficult time, we are together."

She did not tell Ye Fan that when she was wandering around with her mother-in-law and the others in the morning, she not only found the cafeteria, but also found potassium cyanide.

When necessary, she will choose to end her life and not let herself be a drag on Ye Fan's life.

"Maybe, we still have a glimmer of hope."

Ye Fan suddenly remembered the blood-stained note Xue Naiko gave me: "Where is Laboratory No. 7?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he followed the zombie in, holding a bowl of buns in his hand. When he heard Ye Fan talk about Laboratory No. 7, his body immediately shook.

"Ba"

The porcelain bowl sounded crisp and smashed, and the buns rolled around.

The little girl screamed in panic:

"Big brother, don't go to Laboratory No. 7..."


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