Immortal Voices Chapter 508: Inverse Travel (12)
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After Rong Zongzi teased Qin Hao, when he turned around and returned to the room, the smile on the corner of his mouth fell, and his always harmless and gentle eyes became deep and mysterious in an instant. She stroked her sleeves and said casually: "There are always people who have to be beaten before they know they are afraid."
Half of the night, the windows on the fifth floor opened quietly, a clear breeze passed, and the room was empty.
1123 Research Institute, at this time, the deputy dean was still looking at his experimental data very vigorously. The lights were bright, and it seemed that day and night were indistinguishable.
After the computer calculated the result of the last calculation, the deputy dean pinched the bridge of his nose, his expression relaxed.
At this moment, a footstep gradually approached.
In the quiet laboratory, the sound of footsteps is exceptionally clear, with the same light and heavy every step, even the time to settle down.
He is an extremely confident and self-disciplined person, with the grace of a superior in his leisure.
The deputy dean subconsciously judged, and then his heart jumped sharply.
He had never heard these footsteps, and the password door of the laboratory was closed, so no one would come in at all.
The deputy dean suddenly jumped on his temples, and hurriedly walked to the monitor on the side, and called up the monitoring and inspection of the entire laboratory.
Then the footsteps stopped outside his laboratory.
The deputy dean hurriedly turned on the monitor and took a breath.
I saw a woman standing outside the door wearing a complicated and gorgeous palace dress, her long hair tied with a laurel crown, and her exquisite headdress lined her very noble.
She seemed to perceive someone watching, she raised her eyes to meet the monitor accurately, and seemed to directly meet the eyes of the deputy dean through the monitor.
She bends the corners of her lips, smiles noble and estranged, and whispers: "I heard that your excellency has been fascinated by me for a long time, and I have specially sent someone to invite me to the next gathering. I am very grateful for my visit this time. To thank you for your kindness."
Don’t look at her speech, but under that old and complicated dress, the whole person is like an ancient family lady who has come out of a picture scroll, with unparalleled tolerance between her gestures, and the tone of her speech. On the contrary, it does not appear abrupt.
However, the deputy dean is not in the mood to appreciate it, and Gein has already guessed who this person is outside the door.
Princess Pingle, the owner of the tomb who has slept in the princess’s tomb for three hundred years.
His face is a little pale. It is one thing to want to arrest people for experimentation, but it is another thing to stand in front of him by someone who doesn't know whether it is a ghost or a ghost.
He has also studied that period of historical data, and checked the life of Princess Pingle over and over again.
Whether it was caused by a ghost or the Princess Pingle herself designed it, three thousand people were truly dead. This shows that the Lord's heart is cruel.
The deputy dean’s legs were a little weak, and he sent someone over in the afternoon, and this person came in person in the evening.
He hurriedly took out the phone and lowered his head and quickly pressed the number. The sound of a ‘beep’ sounded, and a soft and gentle sound rang in his ears without waiting for the connection there.
"Do you need help?" Rong Zongzi curled his lips, smiling like a spring breeze.
She stretched out her hand and took the deputy dean's cell phone with gentle force. The deputy dean stiffened and didn't dare to move.
Seeing that he was silent, Rong Zongzi didn't force it.
After she pressed her mobile phone casually, her deep gaze fell on the deputy dean, she nodded slightly, and said with superficial praise: "I have always heard about the talent of the deputy dean. I saw you today. , It really is extraordinary."
The deputy dean barely smiled, and tremblingly said: "Let, let the princess laugh."
He looked at the door of the room uncontrollably, and found that the door was still closed, and the vice president's heart jumped.
Rong Zongzi looked at the vice president with a compassionate expression, and said, "Don't be afraid, you won't die."
The deputy dean couldn't help but tremble again. Isn't it even more afraid?
Rong Zongzi frowned slightly, with a little sadness, and sighed: "Why are you so timid? I haven't sent anyone to point a weapon at my arrogance and senselessness."
The deputy dean clenched his fist tightly and said with a whitish lips: "What do you want?"
Rong Zongzi walked to the soft chair aside, sat down lazily, propped his chin with one hand, and said nonchalantly: "No matter how the world changes, some truths will remain the same, such as #payment of debts. , It’s all right and right. #”
The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she said slowly: "You want to use me for experiments, don't you?"
The deputy dean heard the song and knew Yayi, but he didn't want to know.
The meaning of the big zongzi is obvious. He uses her to do experiments, and she wants him to lie on the test bench by himself.
Seeing that the deputy dean didn’t mean to move, Rong Zongzi dusted his nails, like a nobleman attending a banquet. The tone of the chant was frivolous and careless: "I heard that your wife just gave birth to you. A daughter, that child is really cute, with shallow dimples like her mother. Your elder son also said that he would take good care of his younger sister."
The deputy dean’s pupils shrank suddenly. After a long time, he said in a difficult voice: "Is this a threat?"
Rong Zongzi’s deep eyes seem to hide deep meaning, and when you look closely, it seems that there is nothing. Her tone is as calm and calm as usual: "It depends on what you think."
After standing stiff for a long time, the deputy dean turned and walked toward the test bench. Every step was incredibly heavy, and his complexion was pale without a trace of blood, as if he would faint at any time.
He can't fall, he must fulfill Princess Pingle's request, or what should his wife and children do.
Although his house is protected by soldiers, his wife and children are also guarded by bodyguards.
Princess Copingle is obviously not a human being. She can easily break into the research institute without leaving any traces without disturbing anyone. Who can guarantee that the place where she will stand next time will not be his home.
The deputy dean lay on the test bench with a mortal determination, and regretted invoking such an existence in his heart.
The corner of his mouth leaked a bit of bitterness. I knew it, I knew it...
"Presumably you are very familiar with these machines." A familiar and elegant tone sounded.
The deputy dean looked sideways, and saw that Rong Zongzi was still in the same posture as before, without any change.
Her eyes are calm and easy-going, and a smile even rises from the corner of her mouth, as if what is about to happen is not a tragedy, but a comforting comedy.
The deputy dean closed his eyes heavily, stretched out his hands to lift up his clothes, and clipped the instruments to the skin and distributed them all over the body.
Then, he tremblingly pressed his hand on the switch button.
In the next instant, a sharp pain hit his head, and the vice president's face became distorted, and his pupils dilated.
The instrument continues to measure blood pressure, heartbeat and various data.
The needle pierced through his meridian, and a tube of blood was drawn from his body.
After a set of experiments, two hours have passed.
The deputy dean lay on the test bench like a dead fish, unable to move, his whole body was wet with cold sweat, and his eyes were blurred.
He looked sideways in the direction of Rong Zongzi with difficulty, his voice hoarse and weak: "Are you satisfied now?"