to pure life

What Rui said.

A little disappointed and a little expected, Si Mingrui smiled, "It's nothing, this is the language of my hometown."

Huang Quan was a little surprised. Didn't Ambrosi grow up in Poole District since he was a child?

Not knowing that he was showing his feet like this, Si Mingrui brushed off the topic, "Okay, there's no one around here, so there's no need to use this face anymore... Aren't you surprised why I recognized it at a glance? You're the guy who saved me from the mutants."

The second time I met Huang Quan was when Nero said that he would take him to meet his future partner. Although he didn't want to act with strangers who didn't know the details, it might be more troublesome to let him do it alone.He made up his mind to draw a line with this 'partner' whom he had never met before when he was not on missions. He didn't want to have any in-depth contacts with the basic life forms here at all.

And from the moment they met each other, Si Mingrui had a sense of familiarity with his unremarkable partner, not his appearance, but the experience he had when he inadvertently looked into his eyes.When Nero covered his mouth and smiled and exited the room to give himself and his partner some private time, Simingrui guessed who this man was, but he didn't expect the other party to admit it directly. This made him hold the other party's purpose in his heart Si Mingrui was speechless, why wasn't he surprised at all, but rather happy?

Every time Huang Quan appeared with that popular face, Si Mingrui had the idea that no matter how his appearance changed, he would be able to recognize him. This guy gave him too strong a feeling, but the first glance made him feel forever. can not forget.

What the hell, sometimes I really feel that I can see the depths of Huang Quan's heart through these eyes that even changed the color of the pupils. Looking at him with those impossibly beautiful black pupils like this, Si Mingrui would guess on a whim, whether Huang Quan could see his true appearance through Ambrosi.

Every time he had this kind of thought, it made Si Mingrui feel deeply uneasy, but it was not to the extent that he could leave Huang Quan far away.

This was the first time Si Mingrui asked this kind of question, why did he recognize Huang Quan, who even hid his temperament well at that time.

"Because it's you." Huang Quan stood face to face in front of Si Mingrui, but this sentence that in Si Mingrui's opinion should be a boy's confession to a little girl made him blush suddenly and his heart beat. "Besides, I never thought it a strange thing that you recognized me."

Sorrow, the current situation is a bit not good.

The other party is a man whose origin is unknown except for his name. Well, maybe the name is true or not, and his origin is still open to question. He has already made a plan for activities in the Poole district at the beginning, but now it seems that something unexpected has happened.This morning I was still thinking about keeping a distance from Huang Quan, why did the relationship between the two get closer so much in just half a day...

"You can trust me." The black color in his pupils suddenly became thicker, and Si Mingrui watched Huang Quan's appearance change like this. Silver-gray hair, black eyes, and a cold but not rigid face enveloped Huang Quan. The fog around him seemed to be blown away, and the indifferent but alluring smell began to waft away.

Si Mingrui is used to this. Sometimes when he was walking alone with Huang Quan on the road, when he turned around, he noticed that the appearance of the people around him had changed. After a while, a few strangers would pass by them. Ming Rui also thought about what to do with such trouble, so he could just use the changed appearance, it's not that he didn't know his original appearance, but Huang Quan nodded after hearing it and still went his own way.

After several missions and actions, I have a little understanding of Huang Quan's character. This man will not bother to argue with you about the things he admits. He still follows his own routine.

"You are my partner, aren't you?" Without answering the question directly, Si Mingrui said something insignificant. In fact, he didn't want to hide his thoughts. His emotions told him that he could trust Huang Quan, but his reason stopped him. Behavior.

After that, he bid farewell to Huang Quan and left there as if he was running away. Si Mingrui couldn't suppress his emotions a little bit.

After hurriedly returning to the western building, he went straight to the basement, slammed the door shut, and Si Mingrui walked to his 'body', then took out the injection gun and put it aside, and roughly pulled the right hand of his 'body' over. , wanting to recall the method Huang Quan taught him to find the pulse before, but all the dizzy images in his head were the pictures of Huang Quan approaching him at that time. Even though Huang Quan did not show his true appearance at that time, he still A faint shadow can be found from his expression.

Letting go of his slightly bruised arm, Si Mingrui looked at his 'body'.

In the quiet and empty basement, the blond man fell to the ground without any warning, while at the same time the black-haired young man lying on the soft bed flexed and stretched his fingers.

When was the last time you returned to your body, three days ago or four days ago?Si Mingrui doesn't remember much anymore, he only feels that his body's fitness is getting worse now.Moreover, he hadn't used the life body medicine today, so his face became gloomy. He grabbed the injection gun next to him, and Simingrui stabbed it. It's better for him not to continue using it, but once he stops, he can be sure that his body is really finished.

Carl Vincent's lab coat had been destroyed a long time ago, and he casually put on the white suit that was placed next to him, and Si Mingrui stood up little by little.

It’s not that his body is so weak, it’s that after 2000, these basal bodies are too physically fit. In the 21st century, can you use your body’s explosive power to leap to a three-story building just by exercising? ?

Not to mention Ambrosi's body, which is at the peak of the basic life, but compared with that Mitchelson who stepped into the coffin with half a foot, his physical fitness is not even scum, it is a punch The level that can break the chest.After getting used to Ambrosi's standards these days, returning to his original body is like putting the soul of a swift shark into the brain of a goldfish.

The more critical reason is that Si Mingrui's ability is very limited, so what if he can cut off the neurons of ordinary life-like bodies, if the other party's mental power is stronger than his own, he can't do anything, Huang Quan is the best example , Si Mingrui still can't see his neurons.And so far, although Si Mingrui knows that his mental power is getting stronger little by little, he has no idea when he will be able to truly stand in the category of the strong.

If he was strong enough, Moore's search for "purity" would be ignored.

After figuring out these little by little, Si Mingrui often has the idea of ​​giving up his body in his mind, but he is not reconciled, he is really not reconciled, if he decides to use the body of Ambrosi or even anyone else in the future, then he and There is no difference between these so-called basic life forms, isn't it?He is not a person of this era, he is an ordinary person for more than 2000 years, no matter whether it is mentally or physically, this will not change, and he does not want to change, it seems like a boring insistence, but this is exactly what he is still working hard on prerequisite for living.

Perhaps in Si Mingrui's unaware thoughts, he still has a silent desire to return to the century he lived in. Even if it is 2012, he is willing to go through countless hardships and crises.

While pondering over various thoughts in his mind, Si Mingrui suddenly turned to the place where Ambrosi was lying down.

"you are still alive?"

The author has something to say: ==I’m so tired, I’m already dead, please give me your strength!

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36, 35...

Coexist

"..." Apart from Si Mingrui's shallow breathing, there was no other movement in the basement.

"How long are you going to pretend, Ambrosi?" Si Mingrui sneered as he focused his attention on the motionless body lying prone on the ground.

Yes, as before, leaving the body controlled by his mind has no basal reaction, but now Si Mingrui can clearly see the tensing and relaxing movements of the neurons in that body, especially the active areas of the brain , although he controlled it very carefully, how could he escape Si Mingrui's ability to see through the consciousness perception of other people's neurons.

"If you really want to play dead, I don't mind helping you." Si Mingrui is not interested in playing tricks with Ambrosi. Huang Quan can't deal with him now, but for this ordinary man whose body has been controlled by himself Is it possible that the basic life-like body will be helpless?

There was a rustling sound of the cloth rubbing against the floor, and the golden hair slipped down beside his face. Ambrosi stood up and did not look at Si Mingrui, but turned his gaze to the ground.

"When did you become conscious?" To be honest, Si Mingrui really thought that Ambrosi's spirit disappeared under the attack, so he didn't take precautions on weekdays, and he didn't know how much Ambrosi knew.

"Although I know I'm not dead, I'm still confused. I just know that you are using my body." Ambrosi answered Si Mingrui's question without any pause.

Looking at Ambrosi with a downcast face indifferently, Si Mingrui has been controlling the neurons of the opponent's Jiyuan. As long as Ambrosi makes any suspicious actions, Si Mingrui will kill him immediately.

"I can feel it." Ambrosi's body stiffened when he heard this, "Raise your head."

Without much hesitation, Ambrosi followed his word.

Si Mingrui, who was standing a few meters in front of him, came into his eyes just like this. He had never seen a pure double black, a fair to almost transparent complexion, and a look full of strangeness.