Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

The young man in his arms was pale, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

His lips were tightly closed, and the line of his bloodless lips stretched into a fragile arc. His long eyelashes drooped, casting black and deep shadows under the light. His eyes were not focused under his half-opened eyelids, and his back felt a pang. The battlefield trembled slightly, like a dead leaf trembling in the cold wind.

The faint tremors spread like ripples.

Zuo Yan frowned tightly, and supported the opponent's thin shoulders with both hands.

His eyes were lowered, and his moody eyes lingered on the young man's face.

This is the second time that Zuo Yan encountered this starlet inexplicably on his own territory, and he never believed that there would be such a coincidence in this world that he could be bumped into his arms twice by the same person within a week. Second-rate.

So, this is desperate throwing oneself into the arms?Or deliberately close with ulterior motives?

According to his usual habits, he probably pushed the other party away, turned around and left, just like brushing the dust off his sleeves, without any care.

But, in fact, the moment he entered the bathroom, Zuo Yan saw the trembling young man propped on the sink.

The young man didn't seem to see him at the time, but just lowered his head silently, his face was covered by his forehead hair, and he could only see his straight back trembling slightly, and the knuckles of his fingers clasped on the stage were turning white , as if enduring something.

As if by a strange coincidence, Zuo Yan paused his steps.

He didn't turn around and leave.

In the next second, the other party seemed to be unable to hold on, his knees softened, and he couldn't help but fell to the side.

At that moment, the flow of time seemed to have lost its meaning.

Zuo Yan felt his heart shrink slightly, as if an invisible hand grabbed his heart hard, and his heart rhythm suddenly went out of balance.

His body had already acted one step ahead of his consciousness.

When Zuo Yan reacted, he had already supported the young man who was about to fall to the ground in his arms.

Just like last time.

He didn't know what caught his mind and disturbed his thoughts, but he was upset instinctively.

The notch between Zuo Yan's eyebrows deepened.

He still remembered the other party's name - "Lu Nan?"

The other party didn't respond, as if his consciousness had been pulled away, his dark eyes were not focused, and they were just trembling silently.

This reaction, drugged?

Zuo Yan squinted his eyes indiscriminately, let the other party lean on his shoulder, and took out his mobile phone with one free hand.

"Drive the car to the door."

He ordered succinctly.

Zuo Yan paused, and then added: "Call Dr. Zhao."

He hung up the phone with one hand, lowered his head and glanced at the side face of the other party again, the young man lowered his head, his soft hair was hanging down, a few wet black hairs were stuck to his cheeks with sweat, his pale face was bloodless, as if someone A fragile and fragile work of art, it will melt under too harsh sunlight when touched.

Zuo Yan raised his hand and brushed the other's forehead hair behind his ears.

His fingertips stayed on the young man's cold and wet side face for a moment, then slowly slid down the curve of the jaw, and retracted just before touching his lips.

The man's expression was deep and difficult to distinguish, and a little unpredictable light shone in the depths of his dark eyes.

——Even if it has ulterior motives.

Now that you've bumped into it again, don't try to run away.

·

Dr. Zhao has been the family doctor of Zuo's family for 20 years, and this is not the first time he has been hurriedly called to Zuo's house.

He carried the medical bag and walked towards the house skillfully.

His employer, Zuo Yan, is already waiting for him.

Dr. Zhao asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Zuo Yan shook his head: "It's not me."

He pushed open the door of the room behind him, turned around and walked in first, followed by Dr. Zhao.

Doctor Zhao's eyes fell on the bed.

A young man who seemed to be in a coma was lying there, he didn't say a word, he didn't move, only the slight rise and fall of his chest could prove that he was a living person.

Having been a family doctor for the rich and powerful for a long time, Dr. Zhao knows what to ask and what not to ask.

Knowing when to shut up is the most precious of virtues.

He walked quickly to the bed, opened the medical bag and put it aside, and began to examine the patient.

The moment Dr. Zhao's stethoscope touched the other person's chest, he could feel the other person trembling involuntarily in a coma, as if he could still feel the pain even at this moment.

He paused, then continued in a softer way.

Ten minutes later, Dr. Zhao put the examination equipment back into the medical box, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he was puzzled by something.

Zuo Yan asked, "What happened to him?"

Dr. Zhao hesitated for a moment, then shook his head slowly: "Well... his body functions are very healthy. Through this simple examination, I don't know why he showed such a reaction."

Zuo Yan frowned.

He walked slowly to the foot of the bed, pressed the guard at the end of the bed with his knuckle fingers, and his eyes fell on the young man who was still in a coma:

"Is there any drug he might have taken?"

Dr. Zhao shook his head: "His pupils are normal, and there are no traces of drugs taken from the appearance, and there are no signs of elevated blood pressure and heartbeat. It should not be any stimulants on the market, but his limbs are very Clearly reacts to touch..."

He frowned in confusion: "If you're really worried...can you do a blood test?"

Zuo Yan nodded, without changing his expression:

"Make one."

Since he decided to let people follow him, he still had to guarantee his innocence.

·

When Gexiu woke up, he didn't know where he was for a moment.

The electric shock had stopped long ago, and there was a dead silence in his ears, but his body seemed to still remember the horrible pain, as if the current had merged into his blood, and it was still sizzle even now.

Ge Xiu adjusted his breathing, blinked, and his vision slowly became clear again.

From the overall point of view, the electric shock this time is not a bad thing.

Before the Punishment World began, the presiding judge had told Ge Xiu that the flow rate of time in the world and outside the world were different, which was obviously not just for improving efficiency.

The core of the whole incident is Pandora, and the core of Pandora is spiritual power.

Then, in order to ensure the implementation of their plan, it is natural to ensure that the main body, that is, one's own spirit, is in a state of high-speed operation, so as to achieve sufficient strength, and compressing time is the easiest way.

This will inevitably lead to the inability of the outside world to observe the virtual world in real time.

But this time it was different.

This mission is very clearly pointing to the only direction—they are not only observing, but even conducting real-time external regulation.

For this reason, they forced him to follow the plan even at the expense of efficiency.

—They were in a hurry.

Although it is just a simple act of stopping and imposing punishment, it can reveal too much information.

And the most important one is:

time limit.

The other party is in a hurry, and due to the deviation of the plan and the original trajectory, they are becoming more and more impatient, and there will be more and more attempts to interfere with the virtual world that has been formed.

The blurry photo taken from a distance flashed through Gosho's mind.

In the light blue nutrient solution, the man floated silently, his long black hair fluttering like a flag fluttering in the strong wind.

The end of all these puzzles lies with him.

Ge Xiu propped himself up from the bed and sat up. All the joints in his body were aching. The previous pain was hidden in the cracks between the muscles and bones, and tentacles protruded out as he moved.

His fingers on his knees were still trembling slightly.

Ge Xiu frowned irritably, and used his other hand to firmly flatten his trembling fingers, preventing it from continuing to tremble physiologically.

He seemed to remember something, and took out his phone from his pocket.

There has already been an uproar on the Internet. Obviously, Wang Xuejiu did more than one dirty thing. His previous actions were more like throwing a huge stone into the dark stagnant water, causing the rotten and smelly bottom mud to be swept up by the waves. Since then, the skeletons and rotting corpses hidden under it have been exposed to the public, more dark transactions and industrial chains have been turned upside down, public opinion has been backlashed instantly, the local police station has announced the filing of the case, and countless media have spoken out—— No one cares about the large-scale changes in the stock market of entertainment companies and the change of ownership of the largest shareholder.

And the name Lu Nan has become obsolete. It is a bone that has been chewed and sucked by the public many times.

Ge Xiu checked his mailbox on the dark web.

A new email appeared in it, which was a message from his buyer this time, hoping to promote more cooperation.

He thought for a while, and typed two words:

"can."

After all, whether investing in films or interfering in the daily operations of entertainment companies requires a lot of money, maintaining a long-term cooperative relationship is of course a good choice—especially when the other party is generous, and the transaction price is nearly ten times the reserve price.

Zuo Yan received a reply from the vice president on his mobile phone:

XIU agrees.

He glanced at the message on the screen, and replied: "Try to see if we can win you over."

After replying, Zuo Yan turned off the phone screen, raised his hand and pushed open the closed door in front of him.

Sensing the movement at the door, the young man sitting on the bed put down his phone and looked in his direction.

His condition was much better than before, but his complexion still showed a paleness that was about to dissipate, almost melting in the sunlight coming in from the window.

For the first time, Zuo Yan saw the other party's appearance when he was awake.

Not angry and aggressive the first time, or vulnerable and trembling the second.

The young man looked over calmly, his dark eyes were bottomless, and there was a strange alienation.

Zuo Yan's heart skipped a beat.

He has seen Lu Nan's appearance - in the photos taken by the media, the young man with a bright skin is panicking and avoiding, his expression is bewildered, his eyes are dodging, and his posture is shrinking.

It's not the same as obviously...

"woke up?"

He stepped into the room, and asked in a low voice without any extra emotion.

Gosho narrowed his eyes.

The man in front of him was tall and long-legged, with a dignified temperament and cold eyes, and he had a kind of power that had been in the top position for a long time.

Perhaps it was because the two of them had a spiritual connection in the last world. Although it was just a glance, Ge Xiu immediately recognized who the other party was, as if the natural ripples in the soul, instinctively and clearly knew that the same kind exist.

He is Luley, Eleno, Lovett, Hynes.

Or... Pandora?