This afternoon actually passed longer than the whole day.
Jing Shaowei processed the data mechanically, her mind no longer on the computer screen. She kept thinking about doing something, but she didn't know what she should do or what she could do.
Jiang Zhongli was also filled with anxiety, but at least he acted relatively calmly and kept comforting Jing Shaowei.
The two of them would talk to each other in less than ten minutes, fearing that after some ordinary moment, they would find that they could no longer contact each other, and the voices in their hearts would no longer be answered.
"Every second seems like a year." Jing Shaowei couldn't bear it anymore, got up and went to the bathroom, washed his face with cold water to calm down.
She looked at herself in the mirror. The panic and confusion when she first arrived was still before her eyes, but she didn't know if she had been eating better recently. Her body and face looked rosier than before. Although it was not obvious, Jing Shao
I know there are changes.
"Did you exercise last night?" Jing Shaowei asked in his mind.
At this time, Jiang Chongli's mind was filled with transplants, surgeries and various serial numbers. At this moment, Jing Shaowei asked him a question off guard. He didn't react for a while and only reflexively replied: "What?"
"I'm asking, did you exercise last night?" Jing Shaowei patiently repeated the question he just asked.
"Oh, yes, not many. It's as you said, two sets for each movement." Jiang Zhongli was a little uneasy. Could it be that this body couldn't bear both sets? After Jing Shaowei had some free time, he settled the score with his wife?
Jing Shaowei looked at the mirror and smiled: "Very good, keep at it, come on."
After saying this, both of them fell silent. Now they were like lambs to be slaughtered, waiting for the sentence of death. How could they persist? He wanted to persist, but he might not have that chance.
Jing Shaowei turned on the faucet and kept running cold water on her hands. She wanted to use the low temperature to calm herself down and stop thinking about the death and loss that had yet to come. She tried to think again about whether there were other ways out and ways.
A few minutes later, there was a familiar feeling on his hand, which was the cold touch when she was in Jiang Zhongli's body.
It turns out that you don’t need to be soaked in nutrient solution, you can still feel like this if you keep pouring cold water. Jing Shaowei thought in a daze.
"What cold water? What are you doing?" Jiang Zhongli interrupted her train of thought. It turned out that she accidentally leaked what she was thinking and was caught by Jiang Zhongli.
"Nothing, I'm washing my hands in the bathroom, do you want to come out? You haven't come out yet today." Jing Shaowei turned off the faucet, straightened his hair, and prepared to exchange with Jiang Chongli.
If one of them dies this afternoon, Jiang Zhongli has no control over his body today and can only be out for twenty minutes at most. The probability of death is much higher than that of Jing Shaowei.
She wanted him to at least come out and feel "alive" again, which would be regarded as a deprivation in another sense.
If death happens to happen within the twenty minutes of their exchange, and it is Jing Shaowei who dies, then she will accept that the life she traveled through time was earned, and this death will be regarded as her correcting her mistake and returning to her original point.
"No need." Jiang Zhongli actually refused. He didn't make excuses or give reasons. He just rejected her exchange suggestion bluntly and straightforwardly.
Jing Shaowei was stunned for a moment before she realized why Jiang Zhongli refused. Just as she had assumed, she would be in danger in that body in the ten minutes after the exchange.
I don’t know how advanced the operation is now. If Experiment No. 5 dies when they are exchanging, the result will most likely be the death of Jing Shaowei and the rebirth of Jiang Chongli in Jing Shaowei’s body.
In the current state, there is almost no risk for Jing Shaowei. First of all, she is not in that body that may die. Secondly, she has her own body, and that body will most likely not pull Jing Shaowei away for no reason.
If Wei's soul goes to carry him, the only one who dies will be Jiang Zhongli's soul, which is compatible with that body and is still in the body.
"It's okay. Come out and take a breath. They won't finish the operation so soon." Jing Shaowei said such words with a pale face. She didn't even know whether she was comforting her or doing something else.
Jiang Zhongli was silent for a few seconds, and then said the same words in the same stiff tone as before: "No need."
For some reason, Jing Shaowei's heart felt a little sour, and his eyes were a little red.
She put her cold hands against her eyelids, suppressed the heat, turned and walked out of the bathroom.
After leaving the bathroom, Jing Shaowei did not go back to the office. Instead, he took the elevator to the first floor and went straight to the passage out of the building where Jiang Chongli experienced his second death.
That passage was a bit darker than the previous one, and the security doorframe that could still be vaguely seen before was no longer visible today.
Jing Shaowei did not hesitate and strode forward. Although the passage was dark, she had walked through it several times and knew that there were no obstacles on the road, so she walked quickly and quickly.
"boom"!
She seemed to have kicked some obstacle.
Jing Shaowei quickly stopped and knelt down to check.
Unexpectedly, the moment she squatted down, the obstacle suddenly moved, struck Jing Shaowei on the back of the neck, and quickly fled from the direction she came from.
Jing Shaowei felt a sudden pain in the back of his neck, his vision went black, and he knelt on the ground.
"It hurts..." Jing Shaowei held his hands on the ground and gasped, physiological tears welling up in his eyes.
Jiang Zhongli was anxious and wanted to let him bear the pain, but he was worried about what happened on the operating table and was confused for a while, not knowing what to do.
Jing Shao calmed down for a while, then changed from kneeling to sitting, leaning against the wall on the side of the passage, and explained to Jiang Chongli what had just happened.
"It must have been a man. He wanted to knock me out, but maybe because of his lack of skill or other reasons, I didn't faint at once..." Jing Shaowei carefully recalled the physical features of the man, but it was too dark in the passage.
She was injured last time, and the man ran fast, so she didn't notice any characteristics.
"What...are you doing on the first floor?" Jiang Zhongli had the answer in his mind, but he still asked.
Jing Shaowei was silent for a long time. Jiang Zhongli thought she wouldn't say anything anymore, so she said in a joking tone: "I just want to struggle a little bit more. There are only three floors I can go to. There's no point in going back to the dormitory now."
, just come to the first floor to see if there is any way out if you are lucky..."
"But my luck is really not that good. I kicked a roadblock halfway and was injured by the roadblock..."
She clutched the back of her neck, which was still aching, and looked helplessly at the dark ceiling.
