The female supporting system of the rebirth of the last world is too calm

Chapter 223 Experiments

As Ling Yi expected, Si Qingcang left Jiangyuan soon and returned to the Si family's base camp in Qingjiang.

Dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and in the next few days, the entire Jiangyuan was filled with a solemn atmosphere.

Ling Yi found that in these short few days, there were many strange faces in Jiang Yuan.

Correspondingly, the bloody atmosphere in Jiangyuan became much stronger.

"Miss Ling, let's have a cup of tea." The new maid made a cup of Pu'er tea for Ling Yi and brought it over.

"Hmm..." Ling Yi glanced at the maid's face.

This is a face that is so ordinary that it has no characteristics in the crowd, and it is easy to forget.

A face that's perfect for masquerading as all kinds of people.

Ling Yi didn't touch the added Pu'er tea on the coffee table, but got up from the sofa and walked to her room.

After walking to the door of the room, Ling Yi tapped the alarm on her door.

The living room soon flooded with many bodyguards dressed in black.

Ling Yi tapped the maid who was still standing beside the tea table with her chin, and said calmly: "She is not the maid from Jiang Yuan, grab her."

"Miss Ling?" The maid looked at Ling Yi in surprise, as if she didn't understand why she said that.

Ling Yi didn't explain anything. After the bodyguard held the maid down, she quickly turned around and went back to the room and entered the bathroom.

The bathroom door was gently closed by the person hiding inside.

Ling Yi leaned against the door calmly, as if she didn't see the dagger on her neck.

"Heh!" An indistinguishable voice sounded from behind her ears.

"I'm curious, how did Miss Ling find out that something was wrong with the maid outside? Huh?"

You know, that's a formidable person under the employer with close to full camouflage skills!
Ling Yi didn't answer his question.

The sharp dagger pierced Ling Yi's skin, and the smell of blood spread in the air.

Ling Yi turned her head and looked calmly at the man behind him wearing a half mask, "I never drink Pu'er tea."

"Oh?" The masked man raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile: "Then what kind of tea does Miss Ling usually drink?"

"It doesn't matter what kind of tea I usually drink."

"Hehehe." The masked man seemed to find her answer very interesting, so he covered his mouth and laughed lightly.

He leaned close to Ling Yi's ear and whispered: "Then what is important to Miss Ling?"

"What's important to me, you don't need to know."

Pushing the dagger forward a little, the blood on Ling Yi's neck flowed faster.

Seeing the bright red falling on her chest, Ling Yi's expression was in a trance for a moment.

"Miss Ling." There was obvious coldness in the indistinguishable voice, "Please come with me."

Looking at Ling Yi, who was sitting obediently on the chair without any resistance, the corners of the masked man's lips curled up slightly.

This person is quite sensible, he originally planned to kill her directly when she resisted, and carried a corpse out, it's a pity...

Seeing the scarlet liquid slowly flowing out of Ling Yi's neck, the masked man licked the corner of his mouth nervously, oh, he's a little hungry!

A big smile cracked on the masked man's face, and he bit his tongue hard.

The smell of blood came from the masked man, and seeing the liquid slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth, Ling Yi tilted her head in doubt, "Aren't you human?"

The face of the masked man suddenly changed.

Only ghosts who cultivated in the evil way would have the desire for blood, but...

Ling Yi stared at the man in front of him, there was no ghost-like aura about him.

Looking at the person in front of him, Ling Yi slowly frowned, "Didn't the guy who taught you how to practice tell you to restrain your aura when you go out?"

Through the thick door panel, she could feel the strong spiritual energy emanating from his body, so she thought it was some spirit who was injured and came to ask for help!
"You..." The masked man tightened his grip on the dagger.

Ling Yi raised his hand to hold the blade of the dagger, and easily snatched the dagger from his hand.

Feeling that the connection between himself and the dagger was gone, the masked man suddenly changed his face.

"who are you?"

This dagger was made by those people from his flesh and blood.

Ever since the dagger was formed, there has always been a special connection between them. With this special connection, it is not an exaggeration for him to use the dagger like an arm and a finger.

After a long period of running-in, he can even control the dagger with his mind in a short distance.

How did this woman isolate the connection between him and the dagger?

Ling Yi didn't intend to explain to him.

"You came from that place too?" the masked man asked tentatively.

After all, the only ones who knew what was weird about him were people from that place.

Ling Yi didn't speak.

She clearly sensed a spirit aura from the person in front of her, but now the person standing in front of her is a living person, what's going on?

"Half-demon?" Ling Yi murmured.

The man wearing the mask suddenly changed his face.

He glanced at the wound on Ling Yi's neck that had healed, and tentatively said, "Are you also an experiment in Project S?"

Ling Yi's pupils shrank immediately.

Her reaction made the masked man heave a sigh of relief.

but……

The masked man patted his head suspiciously.

He remembered that all the experimental subjects except him died in that natural disaster. How did the person in front of him survive?

Although he didn't know how Ling Yi survived, her body's subconscious reaction told him that she was his companion.

A companion who had survived that dark experience as he had.

So, the masked man took off the mask on his face, and comforted Ling Yi, who was pale and stiff.

"Since you are of the same kind, I will not kidnap you."

"My name is Teng." Teng has a baby face.

Ling Yi opened her mouth to speak, but she found that she had lost her voice.

"The fifth young master of the Si family in Qingjiang spent a lot of money to hire me to tie you up outside this community and hand it over to someone outside. You...be careful."

Although Teng didn't know what kind of blood was injected into her companion by those lunatics, it was always right to tell her to be careful.

After all, people like them with unstable genes and various drugs in their bodies may die at any time if they are not careful.

After saying this, Teng took a last look at Ling Yi, then took the dagger in her hand, and slipped away directly along the window when he came.

"My phone number is: 1xxxxxxxxxx. If you need any help, you can call me on this number."

After the baby face named Teng left, Ling Yi didn't recover for a long time.

Experiment?
Experiment!
This is not the end of the world with moral decay, so why are there human experiments?
(End of this chapter)