Kneel to Me

It can be heard that Wen Guohua's grievances have not accumulated for a day or two. I don't know from which day he has been expecting Song Juyao to take the initiative to show his goodwill and call him Dad, but Song Juyao has never been there, see more. He didn't even look at him, let alone speak actively.

In the trap corridor, facing such a dangerous rain of nails, Song Juyao always held Evans's hand tightly, without looking back at Wen Guohua at all. As a daughter, can you treat your father like this? She cares more about Li Wenling and Li Dada than he and Wen Yingting!

Now that everyone's emotions are on the verge of collapse, it finally broke out.

"Stop arguing." Song Juyao said, stopping Wen Yingting and Evans who were about to fight.

She opened her bag and raised her head, expressionless.

I saw that the antidote was all broken in the bag. They were originally packed in glass tubes, and several tubes were broken when they ran all the way. Wen Zhulian even pulled her, and the bag fell to the ground. A few of them were also shattered, and all the medicine dripped out and was absorbed by the canvas.

These could have been used to save many people, including their own. None of them had time to infuse themselves, that is, if bitten, they would get infected.

Evans hurriedly looked at the bag he was carrying, but found that the bag was torn apart, and there was not a single antidote left.

Needless to say, Wen Zhu was ripped off by the patient long ago. Wen Guohua didn't have one, so Wen Yingting touched his pocket and took out one.

Evans immediately reached out: "Give it to me."

Wen Yingting was about to give it to him, but Wen Guohua snatched it away, "Why give it to you. This is for Zhuzhu, she needs it most."

Evans: "For a waste like her, living can only harm people and create no value. For Ellie, she can make a beneficial contribution to society."

Wen Guohua: "Since she is so powerful, what do you need this for?"

[Wen Guohua is really disgusting]

【Do you have any points in your heart about Song Juyao? I didn't give people a bite to eat, but I still want to be treated nicely]

[Shameless, everyone in the Wen family is shameless! disgusting me]

[What Wen Guohua said is not unreasonable, after all, it's also a father, she doesn't care at all, it's too cold-blooded]

[Evans is too much, and Wen Zhulian's character is really bad, but the music she created has given strength to many people]

[It is undeniable that Wen Zhulian is indeed a genius, she is the food of the gods, and she can still compare with Song Juyao]

Wen Zhulian cried and died of pride at the same time, how about it, Song Juyao, you lost, so what if you were outstanding? They all love me!

"you……"

"Bang!" The door was suddenly slammed.

The unbearably hungry patient had already fallen into a state of madness, not afraid of pain and strong, and slammed against the door madly.

At the same time, a burst of alarm bells suddenly rang in the institute. The bell rang for a while, then stopped, and rang again. It was long and short, as if someone had deliberately controlled it.

Song Juyao: "It's Meng Cong."

Their walkie-talkies were lost and broken. Meng Cong couldn't contact them, so he chose to use the alarm button in the security room to notify them.

In other words, the people from the Fanxing Group are here.

The Fanxing Group is here, and they must leave the research institute immediately to snatch the communication tools. This is their only chance to leave this island.

Li Wenling and her husband hid in the same room, with a heart-to-heart, "It's my son!"

Listan was with Addison and Wei Yan, and also realized that the ringtone was probably to inform them that the people from the Fanxing Group were coming.

They have to get out of here, they have to escape the survival island!

At this time, Wen Guohua had given Wen Zhulian an antidote. Song Juyao didn't take a second glance, was helped by Evans and stood up, looking up at the air vent above his head.

Pushing tables and chairs, stepping on them, pushing open the ventilation nets, they climbed in.

Song Juyao gasped secretly, his injured knee still had to crawl, each step was sharp and stabbing.

Wen Yingting rolled up the wind in his head as he crawled, "What's wrong... It seems that something is wrong..." But what's wrong?

There is not much time for Wen Yingting to think, they are racing against time. The audience inside and outside the virtual world watched nervously, expecting that they could escape successfully.

outside the institute.

Meng Cong hid in a dead tree and looked out through the gap. Two helicopters with the logo of the Fanxing Group flew over and stopped in front of the research institute. Several people in protective suits came down with firearms. Now, they didn't enter the institute immediately, but spread out. They knew that there would be dead or dying patients outside the institute.

The crystal nuclei in the brains of these patients have matured, and the group requested that they be recovered first.

"Hurry up!" Meng Cong was in a hurry. If they could come out before these people came back, they could avoid fighting with these people and get on the helicopter and leave. Otherwise, these people have guns in their hands, and I don't know if they can succeed in the snatch.

Among them, a few people can fly helicopters, or they have gone to learn because of filming or because of hobbies. Of course not a professional, but at this time, it can only be used.

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