MTL - Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry-Chapter 995 Doomsday Crisis (17)

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   Chapter 995 End Times Crisis (17)

   After Jiaoyang fell asleep, Sino lowered his head and stared at her for a while, put his hands on her shoulders, closed his eyes, and began to sense.

   But once in the past, his "mind reading", but nothing was read.

   "No. Still no"

  Sino opened his eyes and looked at his hand. His dark blue eyes were dark. He stretched out his hand again in disbelief and tried to sense it again and again, but it was still fruitless.

   "I just want to know who you love. Even such an answer is not willing to give it to me."

   His expression became a little mad, and he fell from the edge of the bed, clutching his hair in pain.

Of course   Xino wouldn't know, just after Jiaoyang knew that his ability was "mind reading", he spent 1,000 meritorious points, and exchanged a "shielding instrument" in the space that could be used to block other people's abilities.

   So no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't read Jiaoyang's heart.

   Wen Renli didn’t stay much longer this time, no matter how much reluctance he felt in his heart, there was always someone to hold on to the position in front of him.

  The two kissed goodbye in front of the house, and Jiaoyang became more obedient and sensible, smiling at him without holding back.

As Wen Renli spends more and more time outside, he can spend less and less time with Jiaoyang. During this time, Jiaoyang has been sticking to the base and research institute as a virtuous internal assistant. Healing the wounded and saving lives is Dean Sheng who is praised by everyone.

   "President Sheng, a large number of injured people who were attacked by the emperor insect were sent in today!"

   "Put the injured in the vacated 3607 emergency room, prepare the instruments, and prepare for rescue."

  Two years later, Jiaoyang is wearing a white coat, with a tag hanging on his chest, and holding a pen between his fingers. He is already a fearless image in the face of all disasters and dangers.

   The wounded and the sick have all been placed on the hospital beds. There are all kinds of people, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled. All of them are ordinary people.

  Jiaoyang sat on the chair and began to prepare the medicine, calmly.

   While doing these things, she raised her head and winked imperceptibly.

  Secretary, the secretary, immediately arranged for the other medical staff present to go out. Gradually, only Jiao Yang was left among the medical staff here.

   Her pharmacy movement gradually slowed down until the last person walked away and stopped completely.

  Jiaoyang stood up and came to the old, weak, sick and disabled who survived on the remnants of the ventilator, put his pockets in his pockets, and looked down at them.

   Then he suddenly walked over and unplugged the ventilator of a nearby person.

   The man's dying eyes suddenly widened, and he grabbed the hand that Jiaoyang was about to withdraw.

   She bowed her head, met those dying eyes, and there was nothing but indifference in them, then broke his hand.

The rest of the patients also seemed to realize the situation they were about to face. .

   However, on the bed, the device used to imprison the patient is very strong.

  Jiaoyang walked over and unplugged everyone's ventilators with ease.

   One after another, struggling and unwilling, closed his eyes forever in front of her.

  Jiaoyang was in a calm mood and watched without any disturbance.

  Rescue? It's just a group of ordinary people, saving them, she won't get any merit points, but she has to spend the currency and merit points that originally belonged to her. Even if she saves a group of people, it will not make any contribution to the world. people, so why save them?

   Her wealth and materials should be used for more meaningful purposes, not here, doing these futile things and saving these futile people.

  Jiaoyang turned around and took off the white leather gloves on his hands.

  A good person who saves people is to accumulate merits, so is it a bad person if he sees death and refuses to save? She doesn't necessarily see it, and it's just that she's not a good person.

After    and others died, Jiaoyang opened the door of the emergency room, his eyes full of sadness and regret.

   said: "Sorry."

   "Because the toxins invaded too deeply, I couldn't save them, I'm sorry."

   Her head lowered deeply.

   There was silence outside for a while, and then weeping silently, everyone in the base expressed their condolences. Of course, someone came to comfort Jiaoyang.

   "It's not your fault, Dean Sheng."

  Jiaoyang shook his head, his face pale with sadness and loss.

   Such a kind and sympathetic little girl has endured so much responsibility and pressure, who can bear to blame her?

  However, after she disappeared, Jiaoyang's face instantly returned to indifference. She came to the center of the base and called up the surveillance camera.

   "Where's Lu Shuangbai?"

  Lu Shuangbai sneaked into the emergency room of 3607, which was empty at the moment, and the bodies were all transported to the crematorium.

   In the base, everyone knows that Dean Sheng is highly skilled in medicine and can rejuvenate with a good hand. She has almost achieved zero casualties among important people, and her name has also been launched. But no one knows, except for those "important people" who are often mentioned, how many ordinary people die here every month.

   This is not a rescue base. The people who were sent here were sent to the real devil purgatory.

   She took off the button-shaped miniature recorder from the nurse's uniform, and tried to stay in a blind spot in the room to prevent the surveillance from discovering her existence.

After getting the evidence, Lu Shuangbai's heart finally settled down. She clenched her fingers and decided to escape as soon as possible, and report everything here to her head.

   However, just as she walked to the door, a hand suddenly rushed out from behind and grabbed her. Before Lu Shuangbai could react, a needle had already pierced her neck. Before he could react, he had already fainted deeply.

   When Lu Shuangbai woke up, he was in a dark and narrow basement, and he was tightly tied to a chair, unable to move at all.

   "Who is it? Let me out! Let me out!"

  Lu Shuangbai shouted a few times, but there was no response. Just when she was about to give up, there were footsteps outside the door.

   She raised her head in a daze, and the next second, she saw Jiaoyang folded her arms and walked in with a smile on her face, wearing an ironic white coat, followed by Setier and her confidants.

  Lu Shuangbai looked at her, stunned for a while, and then sneered at himself: "Yeah, I should have thought of it, who else would it be besides you."

  Jiaoyang stood in front of her, lowered her head, and grabbed Lu Shuangbai's hair with a smile, forcing her to raise her head to face her: "So, can Shuangbai answer me now?"

   The other hand held the miniature recorder and shook it in front of her.

   "Why do that? We, aren't we best friends."

   Two chapters in one.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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