"Dangdangdang--"

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded, three extremely rhythmic sounds, no more or less, and on this rainy night, the sound seemed particularly dull.

Ranbai narrowed his eyes and closed the computer in an instant.

The pale and delicate face still had no expression, so she stood up and walked out.

She pushed open the door without any pause.

All lighting equipment in the laboratory are voice-controlled. If there is no sound, it will always be in the darkness.

And at this moment,

The cool and heavy rain in the world is like separating such a laboratory from another world, becoming a separate small world.

Silent, silent, static, incredible.

The corridor outside the lab is dark without any light.

No sound.

Ranbai stood at the junction of light and darkness, looking over it indifferently.

In the darkness,

A slightly hunched and thin outline can be vaguely seen.

The next second,

A hoarse and low voice rang out in the darkness, causing the lights in the corridor to light up in an instant.

The light and shadow fell on the two people respectively.

"Laboratory..." He said it very slowly, and every word rolled out of his throat, as if it was repeatedly grinding.

Ranbai finally saw who the person knocked on the door on the rainy night was.

It was an old man who was hunched over and had a serious hunchback. He had always lowered his head from the beginning to now. His long gray hair covered his face, and his aura of dusk was as if the dead wood that had reached the end died in the dark.

He was wearing a cleaner's work suit.

identity,

it goes without saying.

Ranbai saw the old man slowly stretching out his fingers, his skin was very dark and wrinkled, pointing in the direction behind her.

The old man's hoarse voice fell with the sound of rain, floating in the miserable cold of the night: "It should be cleaned."

The light and shadow fell on Ranbai in a mottled manner, and she seemed to laugh very lightly.

"No need." is an elegant and noble rejection, and even a tone is tepid: "During my research, I was not used to being idle people entering the laboratory for half a step, and the hygiene was fully entrusted to the robot."

After Ranbai finished saying this,

The atmosphere once again fell into a stagnant silence, and no sound could be heard in my ears.

so,

Not unexpected.

The voice-controlled lights in the corridor went out again, and the powerful Yaobai lights just now disappeared in an instant, and followed by overwhelming darkness.

No one can see who's expression clearly.

The atmosphere is trapped in subtle checks and balances.

Darkness is the best protective color.

But at this moment,

This seemingly motionless look and the silent mystery that was surging undercurrents in the calm atmosphere was interrupted by such a cold and melodious voice.

"How to stand here?"

A calm speech that does not contain any ups and downs or strength in such a tone.

The two-deep dim corridor lights up the most dazzling light again,

It fell on the person who came.

The outlined figure is long and straight, and the rigorous and solemn uniform gives people a calm and peaceful feeling, and is cold and sharp like a cold sword out of sheath.

The face, which is exquisitely blended in light and shadow, gives people a sense of oppression in the deadly perfection.

The light reflected in it, and the beautiful but cold pupils faintly showed a moment of confusing gold, and was annihilated by the deep and gloomy ice blue.

Ranbai looked at the person in the distance and saw him walking slowly step by step. His white and slender fingers were still clinging to a pure black umbrella, which was noticeably more beautiful and clear.

Perhaps because the wind and rain outside were too heavy, his body was filled with a faint mist, and the drizzle was wet before the clothes were wet, giving him a hazy sense of landscape painting.

She smiled and looked at the beauty painting, her thin lips opened lightly, cold and elegant: "Sir."

Qi Yun nodded slightly, responded lightly, walked to Ranbai and stopped. During this period, he never looked at the cleaner.

"It's so late, why don't you go back?" the young man asked in a low voice.

"I've delayed something, and there's something wrong with the experiment." Ranbai's answer was understated.

The old man who bent over and hunched back stood in the same place and remained silent for less than a few seconds. Finally, he took action in the conversation between the two people who were nowhere to be left and walking like water.

He raised his head very gently, his eyes were blocked by the overly long bangs, and there seemed to be a long scar on his face.

The old man could vaguely see the badge on the superior's uniform, and the light was painted with a confusing gold color, which was extremely cold and solemn.

The light reflected in that moment could almost hurt people's eyes.

The old man subconsciously narrowed his eyes, closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, he lowered his head again, turned his back to the direction of the light, and walked step by step into the darkness without revealing that face.

His thin figure seemed a little longer when the light was pulled and projected.

Qi Yun stood there straight, and at some point, he looked quietly in the direction where the old man left, his eyes as if he could not change.

But at one glance, Qi Yun had already withdrawn his gaze.

"What are you doing like this, sir?" Ranbai narrowed his eyes lightly and pushed his glasses. The curve of the corners of his lips remained unchanged.

Qi Yun answered in a plain tone, with a cold and cold sense of program: "You haven't come back, nor have you brought an umbrella."

It was obviously a very warm word, but when he said it, he suddenly lost all the temperature.

He looked at Ranbai and said, "Let's go?"

Ranbai played with the U disk in his hand and nodded indifferently.

The laboratory door was closed and the two of them gradually drifted away.

The world seemed to be in complete darkness at this moment.

The rain is always falling, and the sound of rain seems to be able to hit people's hearts, and there is a tendency to grow bigger.

Qi Yun and Ranbai walked side by side on the road, with endless rain in front of them, extending to the distance, depicting a hazy picture of misty rain.

The night is cold.

The young man held an umbrella for Ranbai with one hand, and was impartial and just enveloped the girl.

Ranbai walked forward slowly, and the lenses were filled with hazy mist in the rain, "Sir, come this time, for this?"

The sound of the rain falling instantly was low and clear: "Yes."

"The mission is so thoughtful." Ranbai smiled slightly, looking up at the dark sky ahead. Peach blossom eyes were imprinted with the endless wind and rain, very careless: "Sir, how come you don't have twenty-four hours to protect?"

Qi Yun's pace did not stop. His eyes were stained with ice blue and said in a business manner: "It is my responsibility to protect your safety within a certain range."

Ranbai smiled and praised: "I'm so dedicated."

The two of them didn't have much conversation along the way, and after a few words, more time was silent.
Chapter completed!