Chapter 127 Nan Qing, Who Has No Desire to Live (Please Subscribe for the Third Update)

Xie Cai: "I have persuaded him. I can pretend not to know, but if someone finds him, I will not protect him and I cannot protect him."

Si Youxu was not worried. He could create a growth environment for Ye Tingbai, but his growth still depended on Ye Tingbai himself. If he committed suicide, it would not be his fault. He would have left more than one escape route for Yangcheng.

Si Youxu had never doubted whether Ye Tingbai was capable of collective pollution. As long as the main personality appeared, it would be a source of humanoid pollution, not to mention movie tickets.

Late at night, the sub-personality came to Wen Meng's clinic again. She might have been busy all day and fell asleep on the table. Think more.

The sub-personality went straight to the point and asked Wen Meng for Nan Qing's information. He also asked some questions about the characteristics of living donor transplantation. He wanted to know whether Nan Qing's weakness was really weak.

According to the data, Nan Qing has been a criminal judge for nearly ten years, but his level was fixed at level four five years ago. He broke away from the Order and entered Jiangnan University as a lecturer. He has outstanding abilities and is quite good at recruiting students, so he became Admissions Representative for Ancient Culture Fellows.

Ye Tingbai really didn't expect that Nanqing only had Level 4. Maybe because the lowest level in Yangcheng was Level 4, Ye Tingbai subconsciously felt that Level 4 was very weak.

It is difficult to tell the age of this man from his appearance alone. Some people believe that he is in his twenties, but the information card clearly states that Nan Qing is thirty-nine years old. Time seems to have forgotten this man.

Wen Meng was disgusted with the fact that Ye Tingbai was interested in living donor transplantation, but she still answered truthfully. After all, this might be a way out.

"I have never done living donor transplantation, but I roughly know the idea. The transplant must be done by transplanting the flesh and blood near the transplant with the ability to accept guilt. Xiaoxiao's transplant is a kidney, which means you want to help her create a kidney." The trash can is going to cut off part of her kidney, and to be honest, I hate this approach.”

Wen Meng paused, looked at Li Xiaoxiao who was still lying on the bed, and said through gritted teeth.

"If there's no other way out, I'll give it a try."

Ye Tingbai actually never considered treating Li Xiaoxiao in this way from beginning to end, but Wen Meng mistakenly substituted it. He has always trusted the ability of the sub-personality. If the sub-personality said it can reduce pollution, then it is okay. The key now is how to Only then can you enter Li Xiaoxiao’s spiritual world.

Nan Qing's ability is very suitable, but this person cannot be trusted. The containers transplanted by Nan Qing seem to have a high level of confidentiality, making it difficult to investigate. The fundamental reason is the Foundation's evasion and its closed operating model.

Almost all project departments of the Foundation are independent of each other. Even Xie Cai's negotiations with the Foundation have to go through its specialized Ministry of Foreign Affairs. This takes a while and is inefficient, but it also ensures the security of the Foundation. This has been the case for more than three thousand years. A system that was formed through continuous improvement by the foundation.

Ye Tingbai saw that Li Xiaoxiao's body was a little cold, so he carried her to the window and put the tube behind her outside the window. A large amount of light blue cold air spurted out from the tube and slowly descended to the door of the clinic. , within a few seconds the ground of the clinic was covered with a thick layer of ice.

As the cold air was discharged in large quantities, the pressure on the life-saving tank was greatly reduced, and work began to return to normal. Li Xiaoxiao's body temperature continued to rise. Wen Meng saw everything behind him and asked incredulously.

"Can you control other people's mechanical creations?"

The sub-personality nodded. The ability to control mechanical creations is indeed very strange. This ability should be regarded as a combination of the sub-personality's control power and the ability to create mechanical objects. Normally, it is difficult for outsiders to control who the mechanical objects belong to, and they do not recognize the owner. So fantasy, just because of pollution synchronization and adaptability.

Just like anyone can enter this house, but you know the methods and shortcuts because you are familiar with it, while others need to explore, which cannot be done in a short time. After the sub-personality appears, this house takes the initiative to open a door. The door to the core requires no exploration at all.

Because the sub-personality has the ability given by the deep sea, coupled with its own strong control over various materials, it has created this ability now. If you are fighting, your gun suddenly becomes disobedient and even starts to attack yourself. It’s interesting to think about.

Seeing that the cold air was exhausted, Wen Meng was obviously relieved. Li Xiaoxiao's pollution index was only 67, which was still far from 80% of being completely out of control. Now that the life-sustaining tank was working normally, she could still hold on for a while, so she The coma is just to slow down the increase in pollution index.

Ye Tingbai: "By the way, who is maintaining Jiang University's student forum?"

"In the hands of previous student union presidents."

After getting the information he wanted, Ye Tingbai left. After working hard until late at night, he could only go back to rest. Johnson could feel that Ye Tingbai was planning something bad, but he didn't ask and calmly acted. own work.

The next morning, around six o'clock, the two of them went out early and sneaked into the campus again along the path that Wu Ziming took them last time. There were too many Jiang adults, and no one would care if there were more people on the roadside. Two people.

Ye Tingbai and Qiang Sen squatted at the door of the Institute of Ancient Culture. Because it was early in the morning, not many people passed by. Ye Tingbai still remembered that Nan Qing said that he would come to school at six o'clock, so he came today. Squatting down.

"When you see Nan Qing coming over later, go up and cripple him, press his head to the ground, and don't look into his eyes."

"What the hell? Do you want to do it here?"

Johnson's voice suddenly rose an octave. It would be too long to do something in a place like Jiangda.

"Don't worry, nothing will go wrong."

"What are you trying to do? Being your bodyguard will kill me."

Although he said he was not happy, when Nan Qing really appeared, he rushed faster than anyone else. His sub-personality and Johnson rushed out together, but they were still a step slower. After all, Johnson was already at level four.

Johnson was also a ruthless person, and he knocked Nan Qing away with one punch. Both of them were at level four, but Johnson was a pure physical output in close combat, and Nan Qing, who was caught close by, had no power to fight back.

The sub-personality took Xiao Hei's dagger and put it on Nan Qing's neck. Johnson grabbed Nan Qing and hid in the teaching building like a puppy. The two of them threw the crippled Nan Qing in the corner and looked out. After a quick glance, no one noticed them.

Nan Qing coughed twice but showed no resistance.

"I have been unable to use my powers for a long time, why are you so violent?"

The sub-personality answered this sentence very seriously.

"I also think you are probably useless now, but to be safe, I still called a helper. Seeing as you are so cooperative, are you ready to explain everything?"

Nan Qing was free and easy, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, leaning against the wall, seemingly looking away from everything.