When the Heroine Becomes Paranoid

Because she always believes that as long as she is very powerful and strong, no one can persuade Nuan to give up her again, she will protect Nuan, and she will not become a drag on Nuan.

But that's all she can do, after all, it's nothing compared to what the warmth did for her.

She is like a wild cat rescued by the warmth, she hides in the dirty haystack and looks at the warmth above.

, The Mu Xuan that I picked up at random is still an oil bottle, I am very satisfied that the two of us can live to this day and can be friends with people like you." Sang Er said eagerly.

People always say that the more you want, the more you will lose, so she dare not expect too much.

"So, are you going to reject me?" Wen Nuan was too lazy to listen to Sang Er's self-defeating words, and simply asked.

Sun opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say

She didn't want to refuse warm likes, on the contrary, warm likes her, she was ecstatic, and even wanted to cry.

But the tears stopped in her eyes, the words stuck in her throat, and all kinds of reactions were telling her.

Are you worthy?

Are you worthy of warmth?

I once promised to protect the warmth, but have you done it?

Warm blew up in front of you, you are more powerless than Chu Han, and you are nothing? !

So, do you like it warm?

Warm looked at the back of Sang Yee leaving, a little flustered.

She didn't wait for San's consent, nor her refusal.

San is running away from her love.

The system let out a long sigh: [The blackening value has increased, and the heroine's blackening value is now 5.2! 】

The warm eyes were dark and paranoid, she sighed softly: "Take your time."

The hunter's mind has been exposed, then, wait for the prey to draw the ground as a prison.

Warm believes in her love for her from beginning to end, straightforward and passionate, unrestrained and wild.

It takes time for the roses to bloom slowly.

Chapter 130

Gao Zhengwu came to them because An Min made the first-generation antidote, and planned to let Nuan Wen and the zombies test the effect of the drug together.

Huan Wen looked at the red capsule in his hand and wondered: "The H medicine is a needle injection, and it becomes a capsule when it comes to you?"

An Min said lightly: "This is just an experimental product, depending on the final effect, the shape can be changed."

Sang Ye looked at the warm eyes, then looked at the capsule in her hand, and wanted to ask what the sequelae would be after eating this capsule?

Is there an adverse reaction to warmth?

Will...

But she can't speak, she has a sense of shame that she is not worthy to replace the warmth.

"Dr. An, after taking this capsule, will it have any effect on the warmth? What is the drug effect?" Chu Han worried.

Although he knows that warmth is already immortal, the first-generation antidote made by Dr. An Min is for the sequelae of H medicine, and may also affect the original efficacy of H medicine effect.

Mixed.

Sang Er raised her eyes and glanced at Chu Han, her knuckles curled up and her lips pursed.

Fortunately someone asked.

Warm slightly tilted her head to look at Sang Er, seeing her drooping head and not speaking, lonely and withdrawn, just like how pitiful she was when she first met her.

Like a kitten hiding in a dirty haystack, wet with rain, its soft fur clinging to the scarred flesh, shivering and trembling, but in those dark pupils But full of stubbornness and stubbornness.

"This capsule is for H medicine, the effect of which is uncertain, after all..." An Min clicked a few times on the console.

The glass that was frosted before everyone met suddenly became clear, and there was a zombie roaring in it, and it rushed at them with a big mouth, but was blocked by the special glass. He could only stare at the "food" he was thinking of with his red eyes.

The "food" is the five people who are currently in the laboratory.

An Min pointed at the crazy zombie, and seemed a little regretful: "After taking this capsule, it became a little grumpy."

Everyone looked at the zombies smashing the glass, almost smashed their heads and still didn't stop. They couldn't help wondering: Is this just a little irritable?

Hit the wall and scream like crazy.

The efficacy of this first-generation antidote is quite frightening.

Sang Ye frowned as she looked at the berserk zombies and wanted to ask An Min if the zombies' reaction after taking them would also produce warmth?

"This zombie became extremely irritable after taking it, is that the same reaction after taking it warm?" Chu Han asked.

Sang Er moved her lips and pressed down the corners of her mouth.

An Min pondered: "Maybe."

Gao Zhengwu was stunned: "What do you mean maybe?"

"It's just how the reaction is, and it needs to be tested." An Min pointed to the crazy zombie, "This is the worst result."

Chu Han frowned: "Could it be that warmth can also go mad... can you eat people?"

An Min shook her head and said, "Can't eat people, after all, she is not a zombie, and other reactions need to be tested one by one."

He looked at the warmth and said seriously: "I can't guarantee the result after you take it, but I have a 50% chance that this capsule will work on the H medicine."

Huan looked at the capsule in her hand and sighed: "Okay, I see."

She raised her head and swallowed the capsule: "I won't die anyway, try it slowly."

An Min looked at the watch and smiled: "The effect of the drug will start within twenty minutes, you need to enter the closed room and wait for observation."

"Okay," Wen Nuan was about to walk into the closed room when someone grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Sang Er looked at An Min and asked nervously: "Can I... accompany her?"

An Min's eyes were meaningful, and then thoughtfully said: "Of course."

Warmly looked at Sang Er, and said deliberately: "Aren't you afraid that I will go crazy and eat you?"

Sang Er dared not look into the warm eyes, she lowered her eyes and said, "...don't be afraid."

"Why do you want to accompany me?" Wen Nuan took the corner of her clothes out of her hands, her tone a little arrogant, "You didn't answer my question."

"...." Sang looked tangled, biting her lips and saying nothing.

Seeing her bowing her head and not speaking, Wennuan put her hands on her knees, tilted her head and looked at her flustered face, "If you don't answer my question, don't accompany me."

What to do?

She is so vicious and insidious, she just wants to force her to say she loves her.

Sang Er hesitated, muttering in a low voice, "I am... I am..."

The corners of her warm mouth twitched, and a flash of imperiousness flashed in her eyes, "What?"

She leaned closer and coaxed, "Little ears, what do you want to say?"

Sang Ye raised her eyes and met those warm eyes full of small smiles. For a moment, her chest shook, "I like..."

But in the next second, those smiling eyes suddenly became indifferent.

Sang Er was shocked: "Warm...warm?"

She has never seen this look of warmth. In her impression, warmth has always been gentle, kind and amiable. She has never shown such a cold and sinister look to her.

She smiled warmly, but her expression was cold and indifferent. She looked at An Min and gasped violently, "It seems that the medicine is working."

An Min looked at the warmth, wrote four words on the paper, and said lightly, "How do you feel now?"

The scenes in her mind that made her nauseated kept flashing, and her body was shaking unconsciously. She took a deep breath and gritted her teeth: "It's very uncomfortable."

"Very uncomfortable?" Sang immediately grabbed the warm hand, "Why don't you...."

"Don't touch me!" Warmth jerked Sang away, hugging herself with both hands, showing a state of self-prevention.

Sang Er froze in place, looking at the warmth that retreated to the corner in disbelief, she looked at An Min and asked, "What's going on?"

An Min did not answer Sang Er's words, and began to write something with her head down again.

Chu Han was trembling when he saw Wen Nuan's defensive appearance, he frowned: "Dr. An, what's wrong with Wen Nuan?"

"Right? Dr. An Min, don't be too busy to write something first," Gao Zhengwu's eyes became colder and colder as he looked at the warmth, as if he would rush to kill them at any time, "In the end, Xiaolin What's wrong?"

An Min put down the pen and looked at the warmth in the corner, he walked over and pointed to his face, "Who am I?"

Looking warmly at An Min in front of her, An Min's outline became more and more blurred, and she seemed to see the man's smiling face in a trance.

There was a flash of panic in her eyes, she pushed An Min away with both hands, and roared: "Get out! Don't touch me! Get out—"

Warm shrank his shoulders, his lips were white, his hands were holding his head, and he kept muttering: "Don't touch me, don't touch me..."

"Save me, save me..."

An Min was pushed and staggered, he got up, looked at the others, and said lightly: "Her adverse reaction is still relatively mild, but it only intensified the most fearful thing in her heart."

"Slight?" Sang couldn't bear to see the warmth so terrified.

She grabbed An Min's neckline and said angrily, "Why are you telling me this is minor?!"

"She's shaking when warm, she's scared, why didn't you see it?"

An Min lowered her eyes and said calmly, "Compared to the zombies who are still going crazy, isn't her reaction mild?

"You—" San was furious, and his arm was held.

She glared at Chu Han and threatened, "Let go!"

"Go away!" Sang Er shook off Chu Han and took a few deep breaths to stabilize herself.

She walked to the warmth and squatted down, carefully calling her name, "Warm?"

The warmth turned a deaf ear, she seemed to be trapped in a terrible nightmare, unable to extricate herself, and kept mumbling: "Save me...it hurts..."

Chu Han frowned and looked at An Min, "Dr. An, what is going on here? Why is Nuan like this?"

General An Min's neckline is smooth, and his tone is not ups and downs: "For zombies, the first-generation antidote is of no use to relieve the sequelae of H medicine, but for warmth, it just aggravates her The most terrifying thing in the subconscious, as for what it is, I don't know."

The scariest thing? !

The most terrifying thing in the warm subconscious?

Chu Han said: "How can I improve this state of warmth?"

"The dose is not large, and it can be relieved within 24 hours. During this time, you..." An Min looked at her warmly, "...don't get close to her, you may be injured. "

Sanr paused, "What do you mean?"

"Simply put, she is very hostile to anyone now. In her cognition, you are all people who will hurt her, so she may attack you."

Sang Yee looked at the huddled warmth, and there was grief in her eyes, "Do you just watch it like this? Is she so scared by herself?"

An Min raised her eyelids: "What can you do?"

"I can't do anything?" Sang Ye looked directly at An Min, "But you can, is there any other medicine that can solve the current state of warmth?"

An Min said coldly: "I said, within 24 hours, she will slowly wake up by herself."

"I said, is there any other medicine that can solve the current situation of warmth?!" Sang Er pressed step by step, her eyes fierce.

"No." An Min told the truth, now is the antidote research and development stage, many unexpected situations will occur, all he can do is to collect these accidents and slowly correct them.

"What are you..." Sang Er glared at An Min, she was completely angered by An Min's indifferent attitude.

Sang Er clenched her fists, the flames flashed, and the blazing flames wrapped her fists.

Seeing this, Gao Zhongwu immediately stopped: "Sang Er, you..."

The wrist was held by someone, and Sang was about to throw it away when she heard a faint breath in her ear.

"...small ears?"

Sang Er paused, turned to look at Wen Nuan, saw her eyes were as clear as ever, and immediately responded: "...I'm here."

Seeing the warmth regained consciousness, An Min glanced at his watch, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were dark and unclear.

Warm glanced at the flame in her hand, and hugged her in his arms, with a strong exhaustion and a hint of obvious choking in his tone, "I'm so tired."

Sang Er hugged the warmth, glared at An Min, and looked at the warmth with distress, "I'll take you home."

Warmly shrank in her arms and whispered: "Well, you take me home."

She was really scared, she kept calling for help, but no one came to save her.

I still hear the torrential rain and cold wind outside the window that night and the man's unbridled laughter.

In the dark night, she could not see a trace of light, and all she could feel was the pain that the man brought her.

Densely packed, carved into the bone marrow.

She seems to be swallowed up by the darkness, can't hide, can't jump...

Until—

At the moment of despair, she seemed to see a ray of light, a hot and brilliant flame, burning and blooming in her eyes.

She touched it tentatively, then caught it.

Chapter 131

Sang Er took her back to the room, put her in his arms, and kept saying in her ear: "I'm here, don't be afraid."

Warm looked at her hands that were still shaking, she could feel her limbs slowly stiffen, her blood stopped flowing, and even her heart was paralyzed.

I could hear the rushing sound of the rainstorm and the whistling of the cold wind.

She thought she would never think of that nightmare, the nightmare that made her almost collapse several times and wanted to cut herself off.

She has obviously forgotten, or she has hidden it.

Clearly she thought that she was already very strong and would not be affected by that nightmare anymore, but suddenly found that she was still vulnerable and would only become a weak, huddled in the corner, begging bitterly on.

"Little ears, I'm so cold." Warm or cold, her soul will lose weight when cold.

She hugged Sunny almost begging, "Please, please....let me warm up, okay?"

It's so cold, she's really cold.

Sang Er hugged her tightly and rubbed her body, "Mmmm, it'll be warm soon."

The warmth was buried in her shoulders, and tears fell on her shoulders.

It was very light, but it made Sang Er's heart tremble a few times.

"Don't cry, warm, don't cry..." Sang Er felt the person in her arms still trembling.

Her body is warm, but her soul seems to be cold.

Sang Er brought her closer to herself and asked, "How about this? Warm, do you feel warmer this way?"

Warm touched her skin with both hands, and felt a touch of heat, as if she was breathing, and sighed: "...so warm, so comfortable."

At that moment, she seemed to get a spark of fire, which could dispel the cold and darkness.

Sang Er blinked and glanced at her clothes and warm reaction.

She took off all her clothes, and also took off her warm clothes. The two were naked and wrapped around each other, inseparable.

"It's warm, it's not cold, so it won't be cold again." Sang steadied the release of the power and hugged the temperature tightly.

I kept rubbing my hands together, trying to get warmer and more comfortable by friction.

Warm closed his eyes, his eyelids trembled, and hugged Sang tightly.

She trembled slightly, she could not help crying loudly, crying: "I'm so scared, I'm so scared..."

She looked at the man holding the needle, piercing her skin one by one, ignoring her begging and crying, and finishing his work with great care and concentration.

She was crying so loudly and begging for mercy so loudly, but he just couldn't hear her, and her mother stood at the door, looking at her indifferently, as if she was looking at a dead thing.

The warmth seemed to be captured again by a nightmare, she begged, "Please...please...let me go..."

"Mom...help me...please...help me..."

"Help me...help me..."

Sang Er rubbed her hair, her eyes were red, she kept coaxing softly: "Don't be afraid, warm, the little ears are here, the little ears are by your side, don't be afraid, the little ears help You beat the bad guys away..."

"I'm here, I'm here, warm, little ears will save you, little ears will save you."

She pressed close to her ear and said it to Wenwen again and again, for fear that she would not hear.

Sang Er was warmly embraced, turning a deaf ear to her cries, she still repeated those few words, grief and sorrow, despair and helplessness.

Sang Er raised her head and saw that she was already bursting with tears, tears flooding her clear eyes, like a bottomless sea, unable to see her heart.

Sang Er wiped her tears, saw her panic and trembling, and heard her begging and calling.

"Help me...help me..."

That night, the torrential rain sandwiched the cold wind, drop by drop as heavy as boulders, and smashed at her densely, smashing her flesh and blood.

She can't seem to find her hands and feet, she feels her soul is broken, she hears her heart being pierced, she doesn't seem to feel the warmth anymore.

She is like a dead corpse that her stepfather can manipulate at will.

She gradually can't feel the pain, even if her fingers are stained with blood, she can't dye it red.

She kept begging and crying only to get the man's more vicious and vicious actions.

Her legs were snapped open, and the man's needle stabbed her self-esteem, her bones, and her soul.

All night, she seemed to be forced to become bad, from the depths of her heart began to rot and maggots, and then slowly gnawed her soul and **** from the inside out, she seemed to exude Rotten smell.

It smells really bad.

So she likes to be surrounded by smoke, which seems to cover up her rotten smell, and she can live in the sun like a person.

Sang Ye's warm eyes became more and more empty, like a corpse, as if she didn't even breathe.

"Warm...?" Sang swayed her body, her nervous voice was distracted, "Don't scare me, don't scare me, warm?"

Sang Er looked at the warm pale lips and gasped at the thought of the warm kiss at that time.

She lowered her head to kiss the trembling lips, and gently covered her lower lip, in order to move her.

In order to let her forget the horror, she can only feel the tenderness at this moment.

She began to learn how to warm her last kiss, feeling her calm heartbeat gradually burst, she wanted her to respond to her.

Finally—

Sang Ye was ruthlessly resisted by the warmth, and she was mainly against the guests.

This sudden response caught Sang by surprise like a storm, and the body fluids were too late to swallow, so she could only twist and stir between tongues.

Her mind was blank, she could only close her eyes obediently, and tightly fit the warmth, so that she could feel her temperature and make her no longer cold.

The warm consciousness gradually returned to her cage, she looked at Sang under/under her body, her whole body was already panting due to her torment.

She lowered her head, kissed her gently, and said in a trembling voice, "...I'm sorry."

Sang Ye was a little confused by the tossing, she hugged the warmth, stroked her back, and was still muttering: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, warm..."

"The little ears are here, the little ears help you drive away the bad guys, where are the little ears..."

"It's not cold anymore, it's not cold anymore, you hug the little ears, the little ears warm you up," she hugged warmly and kept comforting, "The little ears warm you, the little ears warm you..."

Warm closed his eyes, the pain in his heart spread instantly, the burning sensation in the chest became stronger, the rose was more colorful, it was no longer hiding in the pickled place where the light could not be seen , no longer dark and dull, no longer smelling rotten.

It turned out that the "warmth" she had been looking for was always by her side.

She stroked Sang Er's face, the fear in her heart slowly subsided under Sang Er's comfort and heat, "...small ears?"

Sang Yee blinked, her eyes brightened, she looked at the warmth, and she was still in tears, she couldn't help crying, sobbing: "Well, I'm here."

"Can you...never...leave me?"

Can you appear by her side when she calls for help, hold her in her arms, and warm her?

Can you tell her that you will always be…

Sang Ye nodded and said: "Okay, the little ears will never leave the warmth, and they will never leave."

"I love you, San, I love you so much."

She kissed her warmly and tremblingly, with a serious tone and a sincere attitude, as if begging the gods for mercy.

Sang Ye couldn't hear her talk like this, she cried and responded to her, her love leaked between her lips and teeth.

"I love you too, warm."

It turns out that when you ask me if I like you, what I want to say is that I love you.

Chapter 132

An Min said that the medicinal properties of the first generation antidote will gradually disappear within 24 hours.

Maybe she cried too much and the medicinal properties were lost too fast, so she was warm and sober quickly.

Seeing that San was bullied so badly by her in her arms, she got up warmly, put her gently on the bed, covered the quilt, bowed her head and kissed her forehead, with compassion and compassion Guilt.

Warm put on a coat to cover her naked/naked body, and quietly went to the balcony, closing the door very lightly, for fear of disturbing the exhausted Sang Er.

"Tongzi, give me a cigarette."

She hasn't smoked for a long time.

[A cigarette? enough? ] The system was surprised by the need for warmth. In the past, when it was in this state of warmth, at least it would have to smoke a dozen or so.

Smile warmly: "Enough."

She looked back at San, who was sleeping on the bed, "With her around, cigarettes don't have that much effect on me."

Now, she is the only one who is more addicted to her.

The system sent the smoke over and worried: [Are you okay? 】

Warm took a deep breath of the cigarette and slowly exhaled, "It's okay, just a little tired."

Fatigue from the bottom of my heart.

Warmly staring at the burning cigarette butts, the sparks are uncertain, just like the little stars she met when Yu Yu was walking alone in the dark.

I thought it was a bright star, but when I got closer, I found that it was a hot flame.

It doesn't burn, it warms the heart.

[Yesterday I also tried to wake you up, but you couldn't get out, which scared me. 】The system is worried.

The heroine was also frightened, and the blackening value increased a lot, but it dropped back to the original index early this morning.

Warm put the cigarette in his mouth, his eyes were lost, and he said vaguely: "Tongzi, I thought I would not be afraid..."

But when that scene reappeared in her mind, she seemed to be incarnated as a child back then, begging the perpetrator to let her go.

She thought she had forgotten and buried the past, but suddenly found that she was still in prison, unable to extricate herself.

, decayed and perished.

【If you want to forget, I can think of a way to help you eliminate it completely. 】

Like when they wanted to help warm that tattoo away.

Warmly bit the cigarette stick and said lightly: "Forget it, escaping is not the solution. Although I am afraid of it, I can face it."

As long as there is "she" with her, "she" can make her no longer afraid, no longer cold, no longer escape.

The system understands the meaning of warmth, [You feel fine. 】

The warmth it saw yesterday was the most panicked and hysterical warmth it had ever seen since knowing it, like a crying child who was helpless.

After taking the last puff of cigarette, Wennuan smiled: "Thank you, Tongzi."

[It's okay, we will always be the best partners. 】The system comforted.

The sun, which was blocked by the clouds, was finally willing to leak out. The sun slanted down and fell on the warm face, and a pair of still hot arms around the waist.

Warmly turned around, took San in his arms, "Take the power back, I'm not cold anymore."

Sang Ye raised her head and looked at the warmth, seeing that her eyes were no longer cold, but as clear and gentle as before, she looked at it for a while and said, "How are you?"

He nodded warmly and said, "Well, okay, An Min said that the effect of the drug will dissipate within 24 hours."

Forehead to forehead, she whispered: "Don't be afraid, little ear, I'm fine."

Sang Er stood on tiptoe, got closer, and lightly pecked on her cool red lips, "Warm?"

"Yeah." She didn't move, and let Saner stick to her.

"Don't be afraid," she tilted her head and hugged the warmth, a look of determination flashed in her eyes, "I will protect you."

She doesn't know what the warmth is afraid of, what is the most terrifying thing in her heart, she won't ask, that will undoubtedly open the warm wound again, she can't see the warmth experiencing yesterday again It looks like it's broken down like that at night.

What she can do is to stay by the warm side, protect her, take care of her, and love her well.

The warm eyelids trembled, and the voice trembled and replied: "...Okay."

"How do you feel?"

He looked at An Min warmly, looking like a gentle scum, and asked, "How do you feel?"

An Min smiled and rubbed between her brows, "It hurts a bit."

He smiled warmly: "It hurts very much."

"What about now?" An Min glanced at Sang, who kept looking outside in the closed room.

He asked meaningfully, "Does it still hurt?"

He let out a sigh of relief, and said calmly, "It's better, but I'm a little tired."

She told An Min all her current reactions and asked him to record it, so that she could study the antidote more conveniently and quickly.

"What about you?" Wen Nuan stretched out his hand, "Can you bear it?"

An Min put his palm on the warm hand, his face pale, "I can't bear it."

Recently, he used his brain too much, and the pain became more and more unbearable, especially yesterday, as if he was going to pierce his brain, but when he saw the fragile appearance of warmth, he couldn't open it. mouth, begging her for help.

He took his hand back and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Warm shook his head: "Your power level is rising too fast, and over-development of your brain will do you no good."

She can feel that An Min's power has been upgraded again. The upgrade of his power means that the development of the brain is more extensive. No one knows what the result will be when the brain is 100% developed.

Eternal life or perishment?

Is An Min a human or a god?

It's a new field that no one knows about.

An Min pushed his glasses, "This is my mission."

H Pharmacy was researched together by them. Now that this tragic situation is caused, they should suffer the consequences.

The former partners have paid the price, and he cannot escape.

"You can see it when you arrive," the warm expression was a little lost, "Then is there any latest progress in the research and development of antidote?"

"Yes," An Min raised the console so that the warmth could see the display, "The second-generation antidote will produce results the day after tomorrow, and you will need to test it out."

He frowned slightly: "I still don't know the effect of the drug?"

"Experiments are needed," An Min tapped on the keyboard. "Many experiments are carried out without predicting what adverse reactions and consequences will follow."

Just like yesterday's zombies took the first-generation antidote and went mad, they quickly wilted, and then died of exhaustion.

After taking the warmth, it stimulates the most feared emotional response in the heart. If you can't bear the emotional stimulation, you will have a mental breakdown in light, and self-disconnection or revenge on the society in the worst.

Warm also understands, and doesn't say much, "Then I'll go first, and then notify me when I'm done."

"Good."

Warm seems to have thought of something, and his face is a little worried: "If you are not in a hurry, don't let the senior leaders use the communication device, just send a WeChat message."

Ann paused: "...Okay."

Although he didn't understand the arrangement of warmth, he saw her and Sang Yee leaving the laboratory hand in hand, and he thought that this arrangement might have something to do with Sang Yee.

As soon as she got out of the lab, Sang Er took the warmth up and down, looked at it inside and out, and asked worriedly, "Did that guy do anything to you?"

She didn't show any respect to An Min at all, and she naturally called it whatever she wanted.

Now An Min can live in front of her, purely because the warmth does not let her touch him and this so-called end times still needs him to save.

Huan looked at her nervous and didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What can he do to me?"

"Did you take medicine?"

"No."

"Did they give you an injection?"

"No."

None? !

Sang Er wondered: "Then why is he looking for you?"

"Take a note."

An Min recorded all her feelings and reactions in a book.

"Will there be a second trial?" Sang Ye was still worried, she was afraid that Nuan would experience the painful moment like yesterday again.

Warm could see Sang Er's worry and touched her head, "It's okay, everything will be fine."

Even if Sang Yee didn't say it, the existence of the end of the world is still one of the reasons that affects the change of her blackening value.

Sang Er lowered her head and remained silent.

"What's the matter?" Wen Nuan squatted and looked at her with her head tilted, "Not happy?"

Sang Ye nodded: "Not happy."

"Why are you unhappy?" Wen Nuan said, "When Dr. An Min makes the antidote, the end of the world will be completely over, and we can return to a stable life."

"It's because of this that I'm not happy." Sang Yee didn't like to hold back her words, especially when it comes to warmth, which would make her scratch her heart.

Warmly paused: "Why?"

"Because you will hurt, you will be afraid, you will cry..."

You will hide in my arms overwhelmed, I can hug you, but don't tremble, don't cry.

She looked at the warmth, her eyes were full of pity, and she rushed straight into the warm heart.

"I don't want you to be in pain, you will be afraid, and I don't want to see you cry."

"If the end of the apocalypse requires you to pay so much, then forget it. Even if the world perishes in the end, I will be very satisfied with you by my side."

System: [The blackening value is reduced, at this time, the blackening value of the heroine is 0.9! 】

The top of her head was slightly numb with these warm words, she blinked, and said, "The end of the world, isn't it good?"

She really thought that Sang Er's last blackening value would be completely eliminated by the end of the apocalypse, so she actively cooperated with An Min's experiment.

In the end, that's not what she wants?

"Okay, not good, I think..." Sang Er hooked her warm fingers and clasped them tightly, "It's good to be with you all the time."

She doesn't want much, she doesn't expect the world to be reborn, and she doesn't expect the world to admire her.

All she wants is warmth.

She wants to protect the warmth, give her real warmth, wipe her tears, hold her in her arms, take care of her, and give her everything she wants.

Chapter 133

Sang Er has a mission, together with Chu Han, because the second-generation antidote made by An Min needs to capture first-order zombies or zombie kings for experiments, which can make the experimental results more Precise and meticulous.

Warm wanted to accompany them, but Sang Ye refused to let her follow. Since she came back to this mission world, Sang Yee's protection of her is just perfect, not allowing a little danger to happen to her side.

Sang Yee's attitude is very strong, warm thinking that there is a male protagonist to accompany, it will not be too dangerous, after all, it is the hero and heroine chosen by Tiandao, and there is still a powerful buff given by Tiandao