Chapter 786: Guarding the Isolated Island

"No. 81 has a unique skeleton and excellent physique. He is a good candidate."

"According to the results of yesterday's drug test, he is more adaptable than anyone else."

"Tell the people of Tianmen to send No. 81 back later to test his psychological quality."

"If his psychological quality is good, give him the first finished product injection. It is always a good omen."

"By the way, tell the person in charge of Tianmen not to ignore quality just to make up the numbers."

In Ye Tianlong's dream, his memory returned to the isolated island surrounded by blue water, familiar scenery, familiar people.

But this time it was no longer a dry well, but a solid laboratory. Nine men and women in white coats were looking at the computer and discussing enthusiastically.

These men and women looked indescribably excited, as if they had won some big prize.

There were many photos of people on the computer, including a photo of a six-year-old boy. He also found that the label of the photo was No. 81.

Then, the scene switched to a corner of the seaside. The six-year-old boy looked at the big needle holes on his arm with curiosity and confusion in his eyes:

I am not sick, why do I need to get an injection?

The needles not only made his arm painful, but also made him feel depressed and irritable. His heart seemed to be blocked by something. Then he looked at the sunset again:

Why hasn't Xiaoxue come yet? We agreed to watch the sunset together, why didn't she come?

Just when the little boy was annoyed that his favorite friend stood him up, a big hand grabbed him from behind: "No. 81, come with me to the laboratory."

Before the little boy could react, he swung his right hand back and hit the other person's abdomen with a snap.

"Bang!"

The guy who wanted to catch him groaned and fell five or six meters away, holding his stomach and rolling on the ground for a few times.

The little boy looked at his hand in shock: How did it become so domineering?

"Asshole, dare you touch me?"

The guy who caught him was furious, struggled to grab the little boy, and shouted fiercely: "If you are not valuable, I will kill you now?"

The little boy kept struggling: "I won't go, I won't go, I want to wait for Xiaoxue--"

He also tried to push the face, but the more he pushed, the clearer the face became...

Song Zhu!

"Cough--"

When Song Zhu's appearance remained in his mind, Ye Tianlong coughed and sat up. He found that his whole body was wet and his left hand was clenched.

"Damn it! I'm dreaming again!"

Ye Tianlong muttered to himself: "Why do I dream every time I'm exhausted? And I dream about that bastard Song Zhu?"

He tried to recall the scene just now and found that it was not blurred at all, as if it had just happened to him.

Then he remembered a few key things, the little boy, No. 81, the people of Tianmen, Song Zhu...

"How could this happen?"

There was a trace of confusion in Ye Tianlong's eyes. He found that as he came into contact with some things, such as Tianyao No. 1, the laboratory, and Tianmen, his dreams gradually became richer. It was no longer just a fragment of zombies chasing him and falling into a dry well, but also many scenes of isolated islands.

This puzzled him. In his memory, he had never been to any isolated islands, and there were no dry wells among the people and things he experienced.

After thinking for a while, Ye Tianlong muttered: "Did I miss a memory?"

He felt that it was necessary to find a hypnotist or a psychologist to interfere with him, otherwise he would be exhausted from dreaming sooner or later.

You know, every dream consumes as much energy as seven times a night.

"Brother, you're awake."

When Ye Tianlong exhaled to cushion his breath, Han Qinhu rushed in from outside the door, grabbed Ye Tianlong's hand, and was as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood:

"You finally woke up. If you don't wake up, Tianmo and the others will beat me up. Send you to the hospital for a thorough checkup."

Tianmo and Canshou also appeared one after another, and they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Ye Tianlong waking up.

Ye Tianlong was slightly stunned: "Didn't I just faint? Is it necessary to go to the hospital?"

At the same time, he looked around the surrounding environment. A 20-square-meter bedroom with a bed, a table, and a chair, and some training content on the wall.

Ye Tianlong quickly made a judgment: This is a base under the Tiger Division.

"You are more than just fainting?"

Han Qinhu quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to Ye Tianlong, who gulped down the water: "After you fainted, you slept quietly for an hour."

"When we brought you back here to heal your wounds, you were like a ghost, screaming and shaking from time to time, and occasionally laughing like a baby."

Han Qinhu lied seriously: "If I hadn't graduated from a correspondence undergraduate program and knew that there are no ghosts in this world, I would have wanted to ask a few witches to perform rituals."

Ye Tianlong looked surprised: "I cried and laughed? So abnormal?"

Han Qinhu and the other two nodded in unison.

"Young Master Ye!"

"Boss Ye!"

When Ye Tianlong was depressed about doing something weird, two more people walked into the room. Ning Caiwei and Feng Jie, who had changed into clean clothes, walked in.

Ye Tianlong put down the cup in his hand quickly, with a happy look on his face: "Caiwei, Sister Feng, are you okay?"

Han Qinhu took over the topic with a smile: "Miss Ning just had a little skin scraped and was a little frightened, she is not injured."

"I took her here because I was worried about Song Zhu and the others' revenge."

He told Ye Tianlong the situation: "Sister Feng has external and internal injuries, and her shoulder was pierced by a dagger, but she is not in danger of life and can move freely."

Ning Caiwei smiled and walked forward, turning around: "Boss Ye, don't worry, I'm fine, I just don't dare to sleep alone."

Feng Jie also coughed: "Mr. Ye, you don't have to worry about me. As a child of Jianghu, this injury is commonplace."

"It's not as bad as when I was beaten by villagers who mistook me for a policeman in Baishizhou. That time, my internal organs were almost beaten out by the villagers."

Her words immediately caused everyone to laugh, and Ye Tianlong also remembered the night when he shouted that the police were coming and thousands of people besieged Feng Jie.

No fight, no acquaintance. Thinking back to the life and death together last night, Ye Tianlong smiled even more tenderly: "It's good that you're okay, otherwise I will feel guilty for the rest of my life."

"Song Zhu and the others are coming for me. No matter how many people I kill, it won't make up for dragging down innocent people like you."

Ning Caiwei ran to Ye Tianlong and poured him another glass of water: "What do you mean by dragging down? We are good friends."

"You have helped me so much. When I see you being chased, how can I live with my conscience in this life if I don't help you?"

Ning Caiwei is a very ordinary girl. She is afraid of blood, bad people, and death, but she knows what friendship is.

Facing the vicious Bai Erli and his men, Ning Caiwei could not fight back, let alone kill the enemy, but as long as she could use her body to block a knife and let Ye Tianlong die a little later, she would not hesitate.

So she did not dodge Bai Erli's soul-stirring knife last night, but instead stood up and bravely endured it.

Ye Tianlong held her hand: "No matter what, you should have hidden at that time."

"If you have the strength to drive them away, I will definitely hide and not give them the opportunity to be a hostage, but you only have one breath left at that time, what's the point of me hiding?"

Ning Caiwei raised a smile: "You are going to die, I will only die later if I hide, it's better to die together."

Ye Tianlong didn't say she was stupid anymore, and whispered two words: "Thank you."

Ning Caiwei handed over the water cup and smiled: "Drink water!"

"Thank you!"

Ye Tianlong took Ning Caiwei's water cup, then looked up at Han Qinhu: "By the way, what's the situation outside?"

"It's calm!"

Han Qinhu told Ye Tianlong everything he wanted to know : "The bodies at the construction site were cleaned up immediately, and the explosion on the mountain road was explained away by the police as a slippery road in rainy weather."

"Yellow Bird arrived at the scene and wanted to track Song Zhu's whereabouts, but it was temporarily unable to lock it because it took too long."

He added: "Song Zhu and his gang disappeared from our sight as if they had evaporated from the face of the earth. Tian Mo wanted to kill a few of them but had no place to start."

"It's okay. The monk can run away but the temple cannot. Song Zhu is Interpol. This is his protective clothing and his death warrant."

Ye Tianlong's eyes flashed with a gleam of light: "In a few days, I will personally catch him out and pay for the brothers who died on the mountain road."

Feng Jie said: "Not only Song Zhu has to pay the price, but Liang Xiucai should also pay with his life."