The two looked at each other deeply, and after a while, the sound of the urn came into Ji Yinbing's ears through the anti-virus suit.

"Decided?" Zhuang Long asked.

Ji Yinbing nodded. "Decided."

Zhuang Long said, "Good luck to you."

He turned around, closed the door, and then opened the small box.

Inside the box, there are one white and one green, and two tubes of injections.

Zhuang Long held up the white potion with both hands, turned his head, and glanced at Ji Yinbing again.

Ji Yinbing smiled lightly at him. Zhuang Long rarely saw Ji Yinbing's smile. He shook his mind. Then, when Ji Yinbing said, "Zhuang Long, do it."

Zhuang Long loosened his finger.

Snapped--

The white tube fell to the ground, torn apart.

When the liquid meets the air, it turns into white gas, and they rise slowly in the air like mist.

Standing in the mist, Ji Yinbing has a cool temperament and a beautiful face, like a female fairy described in ancient Chinese mythology. Standing in a cloud of mist, Ji Yinbing looked at her most trusted partner with a pair of brown eyes, his eyes firm and unwilling to hesitate.

Gradually, the whole room was filled with that gas.

Zhuang Long stared at Ji Yinbing's reaction.

The smile on Ji Yinbing's face gradually converged.

Zhuang Long saw her lips move, and then fell silently to the ground.

Zhuang Long's eyelids flicked.

He hurried to pick up Ji Yinbing and put her on the laboratory bed.

Ji Yinbing was still breathing, but his breathing was weak, and the fluctuation of his chest was very shallow.

Zhuang Long waited quietly for more than ten minutes. He watched Ji Yinbing's blue silk gradually turn white...

Her hair turned white, which is the characteristic of her vital signs passing quickly.

They had expected such a situation a long time ago.

When I did this experiment on a little mouse before, within half an hour, the little mouse had completely white hair and was lying sickly in the cage.

Zhuang Long took out the green liquid in the box and smashed it. Another smoke, which was lighter in color than before, slowly spread in the air, and gradually, the room became a clouded world.

Zhuang Long was standing next to the test bed. He was very close to Ji Yinbing, but he couldn't see her clearly.

Five minutes passed...

Ten minutes passed...

The individual on the bed has never been awake.

Zhuang Long's heart is getting heavier and heavier.

He suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Ji Yinbing's hand, not too big, but calling her name in an urgent voice.

"Drink ice."

"Ji Yinbing!"

"Bingbing!"

No matter how he shouted, the person on the bed still didn't react at all.

Zhuang Long irritably wanted to scold his mother.

"I knew it, I knew it would not succeed!"

"You are so cruel, you should find a place to die quietly if you want to die."

"Death won't make me feel better. Good thing, you two, don't love Lao Tzu!"

Zhuang Long scolded fiercely. Gradually, his voice filled with anger and anxiety turned into panic, reluctance and pain. "Get up for me! If you want to die, don't die in my hands!" Zhuang Long's voice became hoarse, and the eyes hidden under the gas mask became ruddy.

He finally couldn't help it, bending over to grab Ji Yinbing's body, and howling. "Bingbing, wake up, wake up and look at me. Ah, don't sleep, aren't you going to save the old man in Yannuo? Even if I'm not dead, how can you die?

"You just die, isn't that little **** Vera going to laugh to death?"

"Bingbing, be obedient, wake up soon. As long as you can wake up, I will listen to you. I will go back to Country A tomorrow, kneel down and apologize to Xiaoli, beg her to forgive me, beg her to stay with me. I will never do it again. It's heavenly."

"Did you hear it?"

Zhuang Long cried and yelled, his hands shaking Ji Yinbing crazily.

His most trusted and closest partner, unexpectedly died in his hands!

"Listen... heard..."

A dumb voice sounded in Zhuang Long's arms.

Zhuang Long thought he had heard it wrong.

The man said again, "Do you remember, go and apologize to Ali tomorrow..."

Zhuang Long loosened his arms slightly. He bowed his head in surprise and saw Ji Yinbing with his eyes open, looking at him.

"Woke up?"

Ji Yinbing nodded. "Hold me out, it smells really bad."

"it is good."

Zhuang Long quickly took her out and put her in the sun.

He took off his gas mask and looked at Ji Yinbing's gray hair in the sun, his eyes were unbearable.

"What are you looking at?"

Zhuang Long said, "It's white."

Ji Yinbing grabbed a strand of hair from the back of her head and placed it in front of her eyes. She was also taken aback when she saw the white hair. After a moment of silence, she suddenly said, "Zhuang Long, you have to give me a hundred beautiful wigs."

Zhuang Long said again, "Your voice has become hoarse."

"This medicine has not been diluted. It is too toxic." Ji Yinbing rubbed his throat, lowered his head and said, "It seems that when we are poisoning, we must first dilute this medicine."

"it is good."

Ji Yinbing asked Zhuang Long to help him up.

The two returned to the manor and saw Ji Yinbing. Everyone was surprised.

Rapp flushed his eyes, "Madam, your hair..."

Ji Yinbing reached out and stopped Rapp's words.

She asked Rapp, "When the chiefs are not there, does the chief's wife have the right to dispatch all mercenaries?"

Rapp nodded, "Yes, ma'am."

"Well, I will personally select twenty elites to save my promise."

"Yes."

Dozens of hostages are held in the prison in the basement of Magic Cave Island.

The verbal injury was dealt with by the black ink guest.

The black inkers frightened them. The arrow was indeed painted with poison, but it would take a certain amount of time for the poison to occur.

Really have to wait until the day when the poison is killed, it may take ten days.

But there is also a terrible thing about this poison. It is not acutely poisonous, but the symptoms of poisoning are terrifying. The poisoned person will slowly be penetrated by the venom into the bloodstream, and then the internal organs will decay day by day, and the poisoned person's skin will also start to grow black spots.

When all the internal organs rot, the person also died.

After being poisoned, people will not want to live.

More than twenty people were all poisoned. The black ink guest detoxified everyone, except for words.

"Why didn't you save her?" Sha Zelong, who was calm and strong in psychological quality, was going to run away at this moment.

Hei Moke smiled so badly, he said, "Because the pain is in her body, and it is in your heart."

"Hei Mo guest, you are shameless!"

"I am shameless."

The black ink guest shook his hand and left. Then, he turned on the monitor and sat in the monitor room, enjoying the pictures in the dungeon.

Day and night passed.

Words are injuries to the chest.

The black patches began to open from all around her injured. She was sitting in the corner, her internal organs were fierce and painful, but she endured it all the time. If it weren't for her sweating on her forehead, no one would look at her like a poisoned person.

Sha Zelong couldn't bear it, and said to her, "If you hurt, you can call it out."

But the words said, "I only call when I **** you." At this time, she still speaks vigorously.

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