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Chapter 2502 Punishing the World: Sick Dreamer (87)

Ranbai has locked herself in the room these days. Although she lives in the same home, Si Jin rarely sees her.

He finally found an opportunity to stop the girl.

"What did I do wrong? Where do you don't like me? I'll change..." Si Jin looked at the figure blocked by himself. He spoke tentatively and asked carefully, his attitude was so low that it was almost dusty. He was very humble, "Don't be angry... okay?"

The girl standing in the shadow was quiet for a while, she hesitated and then took a few steps closer.

While Feng Luo was shouting wildly, "Host, go back to me!", he quickly pressed the boy against the wall and kissed him, whispering: "You did not do anything wrong, it was my fault."

She pressed her forehead against him, her expression still, perhaps because of kissing and breathing slightly distracted.

She held her pocket with one hand and pressed her fingertips against the blade, suppressing the severe pain caused by the contact.

Si Jin looked at the girl's eyes.

The blood is clean, as always, like a whirlpool in the depths of a whirlwind.

Si Jin pursed his lips and responded.

Ranbai breathed a sigh of relief.

She returned to the guest room, locked the door, and then slowly slid down against the cold door.

Then bury your face in your arms, calm down for a while, and breathe in small mouths.

Her hand that was inserted into her pocket suddenly tightened, and the blade placed in her palm pierced straight into her palm, and blood was dripping in an instant.

Ten fingers connect the heart.

It is unspeakable.

"Host!!! I told you that you can't get close to the official partner ahhhhhhh!" Feng Luo was really going crazy. Isn't he crazy?

Not only did I get in touch, but I also kissed it directly!

Ranbai pulled out her hand, and she stared at her bloody palm, and the bright red blood flowed down her fingertips, shocking.

But she didn't want to bandage the wound.

Sometimes,

The pain caused by the body can relieve the stinging pain caused by the mental to a certain extent.

It seems that all nerve trembling can be suppressed by the pain from the palm of your hand for a moment.

About a minute later, Ranbai opened his eyes. His eyes shaking for a moment and then scattered. His voice became as indifferent as ever: "It's okay, it seems that the No. 026 drug has a strong effect, and the side effects have lasted for so long."

"Host... don't try the medicine." Feng Luo said in confusion, "The backlash is simple and can be solved, but there is no solution like the official partner..."

Why bother to bet on your own life?

Knowing that there is no result.

The system mall cannot be open to it.

"How can I know if I don't try it?" Ran Bai said calmly. She shook off the blade that was tightly clenched by her palms, threw it into the trash can, and easily solved the wound. Then she walked forward and looked at the pile of potions scattered in chaos. Her fingertips passed through the containers, and finally stayed on a syringe.

There is a label on it: 027

"I don't know how the medicine works." The girl said to herself, picking up the syringe and drawing some transparent liquid from a glass potion.

The side effects of the 026 drug lasted for about three days. The specific symptoms have been recorded in detail. They started again on the fifth day, and then fell all the way from the sixth day.

The potion has no color, just like water.

Then he lowered his head and lifted up his sleeves, looked calm, and injected himself into an injection as he was used to.

She slowly pushed her fingertips, and watched the transparent potion flow slowly through the blood vessels without changing her face.

The scars and needle eyes of the arms are shocking.

After the injection, Ranbai shook his body slightly twice and felt a little dizzy. She narrowed her eyes, then sat aside, took out the notebook and pen to record the experiment, and began to record the effect of the reactions of the medicine every time after the injection of the medicine.

I don't know how many times I have done this.

The wrong agents were eliminated again and again, and the useless work was repeated again and again.

Si Jin's situation is very special, so it cannot be compared with other situations, and it is not a problem that has existed before.

If you really can't find a solution,

Then there is only the last one left.

Develop various potent agents with different effects according to the situation, and then...

Take your own medicine.

Some medicines have very weak effects, some medicines have strong effects, and all kinds of reactions are different.

Ranbai just wanted to find a potion that could solve this situation in the extreme impossible.

so,

As long as it can be helpful to Si Jin,

The rest isn't that important anymore.

If this is not a backlash,

If this is just a poison or a curse, she can solve it.

If this has nothing to do with backlash,

If this is just a work by the way of heaven,

She can solve it.

But it's backlash,

It was Si Jin's own backlash.

Even if it can be transferred, it is good.

It won't be so troublesome, she would have transferred it to herself as soon as possible.

It's simpler, but it can't even transfer.

If it could be transferred, there would be so many things that would have come.

Ranbai leaned there, staring at the needle tube in front of him without waves, his eyes slightly blurred.

But I came back to my senses the next second.

The black pen turned a circle in his hand, and then he wrote again on the notebook that had already recorded the dense words.

I didn't want to come back at first,

But still, I can't live without it.

I don't want Si Jin to wait alone.

She knew that the person must be waiting for her to come back, and she also knew that there was not much time left.

Even she is not sure...

If she continues to test the medicine like this, can she come back?

but……

It seems that it is useless to come back like this.

Instead, there is even more no way to explain to that person.

How can I say this kind of thing? I can't say it at all, it's impossible to tell him.

... Can't say

Ranbai lowered his eyes,

Feeling the reaction of the drug slowly melting into the blood, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

The long eyelashes covered the blue-black foundation of her eyes. She almost locked herself in the room to test medicine day and night, like a spinning top, without a moment of rest.

It was even more so before in the laboratory.

But here, because of Si Jin, he was a little restrained.

Because it was a drug test...it was about the backlash on Si Jin.

Therefore, after taking the injectable agent, you cannot approach the protoplasm, absolutely not...

That is the backlash of dreams.

One of the most bizarre backlash.

Every time you get close, it is equivalent to the dream-induced backlash and melting out thousands of times and imposing it on your body, causing heart-wrenching pain.

Ranbai paused on a stroke that shouldn't have been paused. The tip of the pen fell heavily, and then he couldn't control his force to cut the paper, stagnating there, and exposing a small piece of ink.

She hissed softly, and tried to clench her hands that were hanging beside her, loosen and clenched again to relieve the stinging sensation caused by the drug.

The left hand did not pause any longer and quickly recorded it on the notebook.

The girl's lips were pale and her face was pale. She had no lights on in the room and the curtains were pulled, so she looked a little dim, reflecting her in the dim light.

However,

The sound of the moment when she came from the door made her pause and then let go. The moment she got up, the door of the room was violently broken open.
Chapter completed!
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