Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

During this period of time, Xino has been by Jiaoyang's side. From time to time, he would go to the research institute and base to see her. Whenever he came back from the front line, the first thing he did was to look for her.

Although Jiaoyang seemed to be lukewarm about Wen Renli's distress and rarely mentioned it, she was the one who reacted calmly when this incident happened. But because of this, it was even more unusual and alarming. .

In addition to worrying about Jiaoyang's condition, Xino of course also has another purpose, which is to keep away the men around her who come up to show their attentiveness from time to time. Even if Jiaoyang never wants to look back at him for the rest of her life, as long as he is here, there is no possibility for others.

In Jiaoyang's eyes, Xino made it clear that he had ulterior motives for her. But she was too lazy to chase him away. Life was so boring anyway, so it was good to use it as a pastime to relieve loneliness and pass the time.

At first, the two of them paid attention to some sense of propriety when getting along. After experiencing several ambiguous entanglements, they finally broke through the last layer of defense.

After Xino and Jiaoyang made love in the room several times, they hugged each other and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Jiaoyang's cell phone beside her bed rang. She frowned and was quickly woken up, but didn't want to answer.

Xino, who was lying next to her with his bare upper body also woken up. His lean body had clear texture and he didn't bother to open his eyes.

He leaned forward, put his arms around Jiaoyang's waist, and rubbed his head against her body, looking satisfied.

The bell rang for a long time and finally stopped.

Jiaoyang curled her lips in satisfaction, and just as she was about to go back to sleep, the bell rang again.

She couldn't help but uttered a curse word, and immediately sat up. Her hair was a little messy. She picked up the phone and wanted to throw it on the ground. However, when she saw the contact on it, she was a little stunned.

Mr. Sertier, her secretary, knew that she was angry when she got up, and would not call her unless something particularly urgent happened.

Xino sat up, held her waist, and kissed her neck from behind as a comfort.

Jiaoyang barely endured the impatience in her heart and answered the phone, her voice revealing her displeasure: "What's the matter?"

But then, after listening to what the secretary said, the quilt slipped from her hands in surprise, revealing a black shoulder strap.

"What, you mean Wen Renli is back?"

Xino's lowered head froze.

When Jiaoyang rushed to the base, she saw the man being brought in, covered in blood and injuries, lying in the ambulance. Every wound on his body was hideous and terrifying, and he was unconscious and unconscious.

He kept mumbling: "Virus. Be careful, virus."

Jiaoyang looked at the ambulance's retreating figure. Somehow, her pace gradually stopped, and her eyes became filled with darkness and depth.

A medical worker came over and Jiaoyang asked her, "What's going on?"

"That's right, Dean Sheng."

The medical staff looked anxious and anxious. At the same time, seeing Jiaoyang still keeping calm in such a situation, admiration arose spontaneously in her heart.

Everyone knows how much Dean Sheng and the late Dean were in love, to the extent that they would rather be criticized by the world than to be together. After the first Dean was judged to be dead, only Dean Sheng did not want to believe it, insisting that the first Dean was still alive. While alive, I don’t even want to hear the word “remarry” in my ears.

Faced with this situation, Dean Sheng is probably more worried than anyone else. Maybe it was because God was moved that such a miracle happened.

"First of all, Dean, he suffered serious external and internal injuries, which were all caused by being severely injured by the Zerg. But in addition, we also discovered strange images of some people who were attacked by the Zerg."

"Oh?" Jiaoyang glanced at her.

"It seems that there is a virus that has invaded human cells and will cause the injured to gradually lose the ability to control their body and consciousness, and it is also accompanied by aggression. Dean, look" the medical doctor took out the video record on the tablet.

Jiaoyang glanced at it and was slightly stunned: "It's the shpv virus."

shpv, is it going to break out from now on?

"SHPV?" The medical doctor was slightly stunned. After all, it came from the mouth of the No. 1 doctor recognized by the institute. He thought it was a point of knowledge that he did not understand, so he humbly asked for advice, "Which original virus is it?"

"No, it's a new type of virus that will spread through the liquid of specific mutated bugs. Hurry up and find someone to catch a few more bugs, and sort the contagious and non-infectious king bugs into categories as quickly as possible."

Jiaoyang made a quick decision, handed over the tablet, and walked into the base as quickly as possible.

On his calm face, there was some unconcealable excitement in his heart.

Yes, excitement.

She had a hunch that there was a big order waiting for her. Get a big list of merit points.

"yes."

Seeing the director's confident and determined posture, the medical staff felt as if they had received a Dinghai magic needle in their hearts, and their originally gloomy expressions began to change.

How much merit will she get for bringing Chief Wenren back from the gate of hell, whose life was hanging by a thread?

Jiao Yang sat next to the unconscious Wen Renli, looking at him with a dark expression.

The man had just undergone surgery, but his injuries were too severe. It would depend on tonight whether he could wake up. At this moment, his face was pale, and there were bruises under his eyes. His originally handsome face had become very thin. Even his breathing was weak, like someone who was about to die.

There were people outside, including members of the Sheng family and the Wenren family. Everyone's eyes were swollen from crying. If someone who was already dead in your heart reappears, suddenly gives you hope, and then dies again, it will be a huge blow to everyone.

In the ward, the family members thoughtfully gave Jiaoyang their own space, and no one dared to come and disturb her at this time.

Jiaoyang stood in front of Wen Renli, her eyes cold and condescending.

She stretched out her finger and lightly stroked the man's cheek.

"Look, there are so many people out there who care about you. You can influence so many people."

Jiaoyang raised the corner of her mouth with a hint of ridicule: "If the person lying here is just an ordinary person, then it must not be the case. So, the equality of life is meaningless in the face of value. "

"So, even if I do that, it should be understood, right?" She said quietly with unclear meaning.

Immediately afterwards, she spent "9998" gold coins to buy a "resurrection pill" from the space store.

Jiaoyang pinched the pink pill in her hand and curled her lips.

"Let's not talk about whether we will lose money. I am very curious about the value of the life of that famous officer in history."

After saying this, Jiaoyang fed the pill into his dry mouth.