One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Chapter 529: The Imprisoned Wild Rose (21)

Chapter 529 The imprisoned wild rose (21)

Ji Feiran was half-dead with anger, and finally checked her body first.

"It's dirty here, you stand here, don't move." Ji Feiran placed Lingqiong in a slightly clean place.

Lingqiong was speechless: "I am not a porcelain doll, how can I be so exaggerated."

Ji Feiran blurted out: "With me, you are."

Lingqiong blinked, and said in compromise: "Okay, then. It's because my brother cares about me so much."

Ji Feiran: "..."

He didn’t mean that!

Don’t misinterpret!

Obviously, it is wiser not to entangle Lingqiong with those who are not at this time, Ji Feiran continues to find what he is looking for.

Lingqiong leaned aside, took a document and opened it, and took out the contents to look at it.

Most of these things are experimental data and various materials.

Lingqiong turned over a few copies, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt...disgusting.

"How many experiments have you done?" Lingqiong moved a few steps, grabbed the file bag, and looked at the person on the other side from the gap.

Ji Feiran: "Where do I know."

"You do not know?"

Ji Feiran swept her with a flashlight, "Why do you think I know?"

Lingqiong's black eyes rolled around, "Brother is omnipotent."

Ji Feiran: "..."

Damn!

Ji Feiran moved the flashlight back, and replied: "I don't know."

...

Lingqiong leaned on the shelf to look at the information, Ji Feiran had already searched a row, and it seemed that there was nothing he was looking for.

"Don't you hate me?"

Ji Feiran's voice suddenly came.

Lingqiong wondered: "What do you hate?"

Ji Feiran: "I made you like this."

"I said before, I can give for my brother, whatever it is, I am willing."

The sweet and soft voice of the little girl seemed to be able to drive away the darkness, and it was sweet when it fell on the cusp of the heart.

Ji Feiran remembered the kiss in the dark just now.

It seems that the sweetness can still be tasted on the lips, which makes people want to indulge and reluctant to push away.

And he did not push away.

There is the sound of paper turning in the air.

I don’t know how long it took, Ji Feiran’s voice sounded again: "I will send you out."

Lingqiong walked around the shelf and walked to Ji Feiran, "How to send me out?"

Ji Feiran: "Just die."

Lingqiong: "..."

At the end, do you still want to kill me? !

Ji Feiran knew what she was thinking: "It's not really dead, don't think about it."

Lingqiong thoughtfully flipped through the file in her hand, "So during this time, you...wait a minute."

Ji Feiran looked at her suspiciously.

Lingqiong pulled his wrist and pointed the flashlight at the bottom of the document bag.

Nothing at all.

"what's happenin?"

Lingqiong swayed back and forth, or there is nothing wrong?

She took the flashlight directly again, and pressed the button above to switch back and forth, the last button, the light was converted to ultraviolet light, and there was a string of numbers at the bottom of the file bag.

[105603035]

Just now Ji Feiran may have hit the ultraviolet light at the same time, and it happened to be swept by Lingqiong.

Ji Feiran took a few portfolios of papers, all with numbers.

"It should be a number." Ji Feiran said: "But it's useless. I don't know what the file number is."

So I still have to find it slowly...No, he doesn't have much time.

Someone will come at dawn.

Lingqiong stuffed the files back in his hand, opened the game homepage, and looked at the card drawn in the illustration.

[302908198]

is also nine digits.

"I may know." The card exists for Zzizai, so it must point to what Zizai wants.

Ji Feiran: "???"

He didn't even say what he was looking for, how did you know.

Lingqiong took the flashlight and took the number on the file bag.

File pockets are arranged according to the number.

From 10 to 20 to 30...

Lingqiong pulled out the file bag from the shelf, and photographed the bottom number.

[302908198]

The file pocket is not too thick, so there shouldn’t be much content in it.

Lingqiong handed the file bag to Ji Feiran: "This should be what you are looking for."

Ji Feiran expressed doubt: "How do you know?"

Lingqiong shrugged: "You don't know if you take it apart and take a look."

Ji Feiran: "..."

...

There are only a few documents and some photos in the file bag.

The people in the photo seem to be the subjects of the experiment, and they all look normal.

Lingqiong was shocked when she saw the last few pictures.

People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, it looks very scary.

Ji Feiran looked at the experiment cycle, "He has been considered very successful. Now, except for Shao Feng, no one can live so long."

Lingqiong had doubts about the word ‘success’.

"what about me?"

Ji Feiran glanced at her, "Now what I use is extracted, diluted and diluted, and finally synthesized."

Ji Feiran pointed to the note on the file: “This experiment uses the most primitive extract and directly starts the experiment.”

For example, a spoonful of sugar is mixed with a large bucket of water, and the experiment is carried out with the lowest amount.

The document in his hand is sugar without any water, and the experiment is carried out directly.

The two are not comparable at all.

"What are you looking for? Is it possible that you want to continue this experiment?"

Ji Feiran put the file back, "I am such a person, now, do you still dare to like me?"

Lingqiong did not hesitate: "What kind of person are you, what does it have to do with whether I like you or not?"

Be firm!

Resolutely express your stance!

Ji Feiran suddenly realized something: "You just look at my face, right?"

Ling Qiong touched her chin, "Of course not, I am not such a superficial person, I still look inside."

Ji Feiran moved down Lingqiong’s line of sight, and blocked him with a file bag in the next second, "Jiang Yungui!"

Although he was angry, there was a strange throbbing and shame in my heart.

Lingqiong didn't panic at all, and reached out to Ji Feiran: "Anyway, we are not good people, why not try it."

Ji Feiran patted her palm, “I can’t protect myself, but I still try, how can I die?”

Lingqiong grabbed his hand, "Since I don’t know if tomorrow will come, isn’t it good to have fun in time?"

The palms of the hands are close to each other, with a delicate and soft touch, as if they can feel the blood pulse of each other, gradually synchronized with the heartbeat.

Ji Feiran forgot to withdraw his hand.

again and again……

Does she like to provoke him so much?

The key is that I can't stand the temptation.

The flashlight went out quickly, and darkness surged up, devouring the two of them.

Lingqiong crashed into a warm embrace.

The softness pressed down in the darkness was like a ball of flame, which made her body shudder slightly, wanting to melt in that ball of flame.

...

The archive room was still quiet, Ling Qiong held Ji Feiran's waist and looked up at him.

"Did you agree?"

"Go out alive and talk about it." Ji Feiran didn't answer directly.

Lingqiong touched his lips, "Brother wants me to live, then I will live."