Forty-nine's chest and abdomen were opened, and the five tubes were inserted into his internal organs: "I can't help you remove it here.
If you take it off by force, I'm afraid you will die."
An Qing's voice was choked with sobs.
She thought that her days in the laboratory were like hell.
Now that she saw Forty-Nine, she realized how much he had sacrificed for her to survive.
"What's wrong, you can't bear to leave me?"
There was an indescribable tenderness in the voice with a slight cough, and the eyes that were still as bright as before looked at An Qing with a smile.
"What time is it?
You are still joking.
Those people will come after you soon, but you, the worst you can do is die with me."
Listening to the faint roars and gunshots coming from outside the iron gate, An Qing said with some despair. .
Forty-nine looked at An Qing with burning eyes, and the brilliance in his eyes was enough to make people look at him: "Are you willing to die with me?"
There was a hint of hoarseness in his voice.
"Didn't you already know that?"
An Qing rolled his eyes and glared at Forty-Nine.
"That's different.
I forced you to do it at first, but now you do it voluntarily."
Forty-nine stared at An Qing, and it was not wrong to be wrong.
"I am willing to die with you."
An Qing felt a little embarrassed when Forty-Nine looked at him, blushed, turned away, and murmured softly.
"You are willing to die with me, but I won't let you die."
Forty-nine's face was full of smiles.
He grabbed the tubes inserted in his heart and lungs, pulled them out hard, and blood spurted out like a splash.
An Qing was stunned by Forty-Nine's suicidal behavior, but Forty-Nine was immersed in the blood pool the moment the blood spurted out.
The originally full blood in the blood pool dropped rapidly, and the remaining limbs that were still shiny quickly shrank, and their flesh and blood disappeared bit by bit.
Raising his head, Forty-nine shook his head and stood up from the thin pool of blood, which had only one layer left.
Although traces of the original scars could still be seen vaguely, they had all healed.
An Qing looked on in shock.
Forty-nine, nothing can be said.
"Yuan Zhi thought he could use me, but he didn't expect that he would help me today."
Forty-nine grabbed An Qing and jumped out of the blood pool.
After countless attacks, the iron gate finally died and was blasted open.
An ordinary-looking man in his twenties walked in.
He looked at Forty-Nine standing there, a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then he showed obvious joy.
"You are indeed the best experimental subject.
You can recover like this.
You really brought me a lot of surprises."
The man sneered and said with emotion.
"Yuan Zhi, I don't have time to play with you today," Forty-Nine said, holding An Qing in his arms and looking at him without any emotion in his eyes.
"But I'm very interested in you, so you have to stay."
Yuan Zhi nodded, seeming to agree with what Forty-Nine said, but he said the opposite sarcastically.
The iron chains that An Qing cut off and the iron doors that had been bombed into rotten iron began to change their shapes one by one.
They were pointed in the direction of An Qing and Forty-Nine.
An Qing even felt that there were many things in his space.
Restlessness of metal objects "You can control metal."
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An Qing clenched the kitchen knife in his hand, fearing that his weapon would turn against him the next second.
Yuan Zhi's eyes fell on An Qing's kitchen knife.
He looked at the kitchen knife in her hand with some interest: "It can actually be wrapped with supernatural powers.
Not bad, really good."
An Qing didn't know what Yuan Zhi was planning.
She nervously squeezed Forty-Nine's hand, but at this time, the other party playfully scratched her palm. tgt ttrgt: