the lamb that destroyed the altar

The people outside were breathing disorderly, and Mu Ling was a little puzzled. Is there no one in Yuanmeng?Can anyone perform such a task?Or this person was actually caught inadvertently.

Still drenched by the slightly cool water, Mu Ling brushed her hair back with five fingers, revealing a smooth forehead, and her handsome brows and eyes were cold and emotionless.

The door opened silently, allowing Qi Yu to come out of his own world.The slight mist disappeared the moment Mu Ling came out.Wearing a white bathrobe casually, Mu Ling at this time is a little more casual than during the day.

Regardless of the extra breath, Mu Ling lay on the bed as usual, and the light in the room gradually disappeared, leaving only the pitch black.

In fact, in this kind of dark night, the monitor still does not lose its function, but the things on the monitor need to be parsed before it can be seen.That's why Qi Yu finally came out of the state of Huafeng.In layman's terms, this state is invisible, but it's not just invisible, and others in that state can't touch it.Just with the energy of Qi Yu's body, he can't last long in that state, about three hours is the limit.

And now, it was already the third hour of his escape.Maybe he should be grateful to this man, then let Mu Ling live!After all, the things in Mu Ling's mind are still very important.He didn't want to admit that he had actually softened his heart.

In the dark room, Qi Yu stared at Mu Ling, his sleeping appearance was so gentle that he couldn't see any cruel appearance.The dark room without a ray of light is not an obstacle to their supernatural beings.

This room is not too big, but it is not too small, but there is nothing belonging to Mu Ling. I don't know if he just treats it as a room.The candy jar on the table has been showing its presence in Qi Yu's field of vision, after all, it really doesn't match Mu Ling.He remembered that someone said that people who like candy are good in private.Qi Yu forgot who said it, but he felt that it was not accurate at all.

The time inlaid into the wall means that it is now, it is almost Bailu, and it will be tomorrow.

It has only been a few months since he came here, Qi Yu felt that it was as long as a lifetime. At the beginning, he came here with the heart of death.But holding the heart of death does not mean wanting to die, that's why he has such a strong desire to survive.He can die for Yuanmeng, but it doesn't mean he has to seek death.

There is no sunlight in the base, but the lights simulating sunlight in the house are gradually lit up.

Waking up from sleep, Mu Ling opened her eyes and looked at the white ceiling.The awake eyes are not hazy at all, as if they have never fallen asleep.

Today is the time for him to work, but Mu Ling's job today is not to do experiments, even if he has a job there today, now he has to sort out the experimental results and data of those medicines, as soon as possible.

Putting on the usual white robe, the white mask blocked Mu Ling's expression.

The door slid open soundlessly, and with the movement of walking, an invisible wind wrapped around Mu Ling's body.The wrists hidden under the cuffs were pale.

There are only a few people passing through the bright passage, and there is no other movement except eye contact. Everyone is just a familiar stranger.Here, communication is not necessary.

Mu Ling stayed quietly in her reference room, there was no smell of that person in the room, but that's right, isn't it Bai Lu today?