Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 518 Cold-blooded Zombie Queen vs. Cute Lop Rabbit Leader 37

"Song Ci'an gave it to you."

Jing Che looked puzzled: "When did you give it to me? Why didn't I see it?"

Quan Jiu's lips curled up slightly: "The people who followed us are gone."

Long Yan nodded, his tone full of disgust: "Just left."

Daniel's alertness was not low, and he looked solemn when he heard this:

"No wonder I always feel like something is wrong after leaving the research institute. It turns out someone is following me..."

"Let's go, find a place to stay first."

Quan Jiu didn't rush to open the note.

Several people finally came to Unit 3 of Building 1 and stayed in Room 2-1.

After the door was closed, Quan Jiu opened the note——

【Please take Xiaolan out of Ninghai City.】

"Why?" Jingche was the first to ask.

Song Lan met Song Cian, but did not come back with them, and is still in the research institute.

Long Yan: "The note was put into my hand by Song Ci'an when we were shaking hands."

Quanjiu: "Someone was watching him, so he had to pass on the information this way."

Cathy didn't understand:

"But I think Mr. Song has a very high status in the scientific research institute. Anyone who meets Mr. Song along the way will take the initiative to say hello to him and salute him."

No matter how you look at it, Song Ci'an doesn't look like a person being imprisoned and monitored.

Quan Jiu's eyes flashed: "Let's go and have a look tomorrow."

…

the next day.

Quan Jiu came to the entrance of the scientific research institute on the excuse of visiting his friends.

"You said you were looking for Professor Song?"

The scientific research guy at the door looked enthusiastic.

"Little sister, you are late. There was a batch of important goods that needed to be transported last night. Professor Song, as the developer, was arranged to deliver the goods."

Quanjiu: “Where should the goods be sent?”

"That's not clear. This is absolutely confidential. No one knows about it except the person transporting the goods."

Tang Sui sat in a wheelchair and looked up at him: "What about Professor Song's sister?"

The man thought for a while: "I guess I'm going with him too..."

Quan Jiu asked some more questions, but didn't get any useful information, so she had no choice but to give up and return to the community first.

Today was a sunny day, the sun was shining brightly outside the window, and it fell on Jing Che, but he felt inexplicably without any warmth, and even had a creepy illusion.

"I always feel something is weird..."

Song Ci'an invited Quan Jiu to play with him yesterday when he was free, but in the blink of an eye, Song Lan left quietly without saying goodbye.

Even Cathy, the idiot, realized the contradiction:

"Professor Song clearly asked Sister Tong to take Xiaolan away, but why did he change his mind after one night?"

Quan Jiu tapped the window edge with his fingertips, thoughtfully:

"Maybe someone forced him to leave."

"But we are a step too late. The person has already left and there are no clues. Do we still need to investigate further?" Mike asked.

Without any clues, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Tang Sui raised his eyes and looked at Quan Jiu, his dark eyes filled with pleading.

Wang Jingyang couldn't help but said:

"Although I haven't been with Xiaolan for too long, this kid is brave and careful. He never dislikes Xiaoye for being a zombie, and he even talks to Xiaoye..."

Jing Che also looked at Quan Jiu with eager eyes:

"Little Smurf is a good person. She even gave me the last pack of Weilong spicy strips last time."

Quan Jiu: “…”

The one who gives you affection is a good person?!

"I'll sneak into the research institute to take a look later." Quan Jiu made up his mind.

…

late at night.

"My super powers are flickering in and out, so you must deal with them quickly."

Jing Che relied on his teleportation ability to directly send Quan Jiu to the surveillance blind spot.

Quan Jiu immediately went to the power room and cut off the power supply, and the entire institute suddenly fell into darkness.

"Why is there a power outage?"

"Fuck, what's going on? My experiment is reaching a critical step..."

Discussions arose, Quan Jiu calmly turned off all the monitors, took off his white coat and work badge, put them on, opened the door and walked out of the power room.

After walking a few steps, I met my colleague in the corridor.

"Hey! Who is that? You came from the power room, right? How is it inside?"

In the dark night, no one can see each other's face clearly.

Quan Jiu lowered his voice and said "Yeah" softly.

"I was just passing by and didn't pay attention."

The man gradually approached her: "Then will you accompany me to take a look now?"

Quan Jiu shook his head: "No, my experiment is reaching a critical step and I have to go back immediately."

The man waved his hand in annoyance: "Okay, hurry up and go, if you really miss it, the samples will not be fresh..."

Quan Jiu heard the word "fresh" and narrowed his eyes slightly. Without saying anything, he came to the experimental area according to his memory during the day.

There was a sudden power outage, and the emergency lighting system in the institute was activated. In many experimental departments, a weak light was on.

Quan Jiu saw a familiar face through the transparent glass window——

The man who eagerly told them the whereabouts of Song Ci'an during the day was wearing white gloves and a white coat, holding a blood-stained scalpel in his hand and standing in front of the operating table with an expressionless face.

Ding Chun took off his white gloves and threw them into the trash can nearby:

"No, the quality of this batch of experimental samples is too poor. None of them can survive the experimental injection."

His assistant picked up a bloody and black piece of meat:

"Then wait for the next batch of samples. I heard that there are people with superpowers in the next batch of samples, and their physical fitness should be much better than ordinary people."

Ding Chun pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "What's going on over there with Song Ci'an? Have you given an explanation?"

Assistant: "I heard that he is still very stubborn."

"Isn't his sister here? He doesn't even care about his sister who has the same father and mother?" Ding Chun frowned.

The assistant is nonchalant:

"I guess he is just being tough for a while. After a while, the formula will be dug out of his mouth sooner or later. It's just that poor little girl who will fall ill at such a young age..."

A cold look flashed in Quan Jiu's eyes, and she slowed down and walked towards the laboratory.

The assistant was still immersed in his own world and did not notice anyone intruding. When he felt a pain in his chest, he was shocked to realize that the scalpel in his hand had been inserted into his heart for some reason.

Ding Chun was startled.

He watched helplessly as his assistant raised the knife and stabbed himself, as if he had been poisoned.

After he regained his composure, he looked at the body of his assistant and was about to escape from the laboratory when he noticed a chill on his neck.

Quan Jiu put a knife to his throat.

"Where are Song Ci'an and Song Lan."

Ding Chun immediately guessed her identity, and he swallowed:

"I'll take you there, but you promise me not to kill me."

…

When Quan Jiu saw the Song brothers and sisters, they were lying unconscious on the operating table. Their bodies were covered with delivery tubes, and the black unknown liquid was transported into their bodies along with the tubes.

"What did you lose to them?"

Ding Chun shrank his neck: "I didn't do this."

(End of chapter)