After awakening the evil god, it was marked

Zhou Hanguang's body trembled violently.

Afterwards, he stood there motionless, like a sculpture.

I don't know if it's because of illness, but he looks thinner than usual, and the home clothes are draped heavily on his body, as if directly covering his bony bones.

"Not now, nor in the future." Yan Zhijin stroked the purple-red handprint on his neck, feeling that it quickly returned to its former delicate and white appearance, and said, "I thought I was showing it clearly."

"Why..." Zhou Hanguang squeezed out a few words between his teeth.

"There is no reason." Yan Zhijin thought for a long time before saying, "I don't know why, maybe—I only like snakes by nature."

Zhou Hanguang raised his head slightly and looked at him in confusion.

"That's not the point of my coming to you." Yan Zhijin stood up and looked down at him, "How far has your research progressed? You stole the venom before, right?"

Zhou Hanguang said in astonishment: "What are you talking about..."

"A few weeks ago, I found out that someone stole the experimental materials and made fake records in an attempt to get away with it." Yan Zhijin said, "That's why I increased the protection against venom. Your mental state is very serious recently. Bad, I guess you must still be doing research after you go home - when I proposed to suspend the experiment before, you strongly opposed it. It was at that time that you decided to complete the experiment secretly by yourself, right?"

Zhou Hanguang finally had a reaction, he retorted loudly: "It's not me!"

"Really?" Yan Zhijin asked politely and coldly, "Who is that?"

The muscles at the corners of Zhou Hanguang's mouth twitched: "It's not me anyway!"

There was a strange light in his eyes, and the whole person suddenly rushed to Yan Zhijin again, held his hand, and begged eagerly: "Professor, let me help you find that person... who is that traitor! Give me one more time." Chance, I will not let you down!"

Yan Zhijin's hand trembled along with his, and there were deep finger marks on the back of his hand.

Yan Zhijin frowned, and a layer of silver light enveloped his slender fingers.He took out his hand and said, "No."

He turned to explore other rooms in the house: "Don't bother you, I will find it myself."

He stepped over the books that had just been swept to the ground and walked towards the closed door.

Zhou Hanguang wanted to rush up and drag him, but was scalded by the silver flames and blistered.

He wailed and covered the wound, then continued to struggle to get closer in that direction.

Yan Zhijin opened doors one after another without restriction.

Study room, storage room, bedroom... There doesn't seem to be a dedicated research room.

He stopped.

On the table in the bedroom, there is a huge group photo.

This is a group photo taken during a dinner at the research institute, Yan Zhijin can't even remember which year it was.

Because it is a group photo, the identity in the photo can barely see clearly.

The frame of the mirror has obviously been rubbed many times and is already worn out.

Zhou Hanguang put it on the head of the bed, where he could see it as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"Professor," Zhou Hanguang smiled wryly behind him, "You have always been the direction of my life."

He said obsessively: "I used to not know what the meaning of life was. I thought I would be like most people, going to study, work, get married, and have children, until I met you. I know the meaning of my existence , to fulfill your wish."

"The first time I met you was when I first entered university. At that time, you hadn't entered the Disheng Institute. To me, you were just a legendary and mysterious genius senior in the school. You hosted the lecture on behalf of the teacher and said When it comes to your research, your whole body will be covered with a layer of silvery white light. Yes, just like now. You may never notice that on that day, there will be an ordinary student in the audience, because of you It gave birth to the determination to embark on the road of scientific research.”

"Later, I studied hard just to be able to enter the same place as you one day and barely stand by your side. Now I finally succeeded."

Yan Zhijin turned around and said calmly, "You are my student."

Very respectful student.

Also just students.

All the anticipation and envy in Zhou Han's eyes were extinguished.He said viciously, "Just because of that bastard who came out of nowhere?"

"Even without him, it wouldn't be you." Yan Zhijin said, "You know that I have never thought of falling in love and starting a family. There is nothing I yearn for more than complicated and treacherous mysteries. What I am intoxicated with can only be unknown knowledge. "

Zhou Hanguang said almost madly: "I know, I know all these, I can accompany you to explore. But he, why does he? Why can he be so close to you? Why do you treat him completely differently from us?"

"Because," Yan Zhijin smiled helplessly, "he is the mystery."

Zhou Hanguang stared at him blankly.

"Where is your private laboratory?" Yan Zhijin walked towards him, "I was wrong. It should be difficult for you to achieve a standard laboratory environment at home, so everything must be placed in another place. Your family background is very good. I don’t know if that’s the place your family provided for you, or someone else—for example, Meng Qianlin’s family?”

"No." Zhou Hanguang growled, "Without that thing, I never thought of betraying you."

Yan Zhijin's eyes fell on his face rationally and indifferently, peeping into his inner thoughts.

"You don't believe me." Zhou Hanguang squeezed out a weird smile, and he kept shaking his head, "You don't believe me, you have already identified me as the thief. But, it's not me..."

"This time, this time, I was obsessed with ghosts... I was too tired, I didn't have a good rest for a few days, and I heard that you were going to watch a movie together, and I was so angry that I was so angry that I suddenly had that idea. I will never do it again, give me another chance..."

"Xia Shuhe wasn't what I wanted to kill either. At first I just wanted to run away, but she yelled. I obviously didn't use any force, so I don't know why she fell there. She was so strong before, I almost died in the Her hand. I'll show you the wound she scratched on me! I just pushed her because I couldn't stand it!"

He tried to explain.

Said Zhijin just looked at him quietly.

Zhou Hanguang's tone changed from excited to lifeless, and in the end he just repeated similar words mechanically.

Suddenly the doorbell rang outside the door.

Zhou Hanguang rushed out with a stride.

Yan Zhijin's reaction was a bit slow, but when he thought about what he was going to do, his face changed slightly, and he quickly followed out.

Standing at the door, Meng Qianlin asked Zhou Hanguang angrily: "Why didn't you answer the phone! Let me ask you, how do you think about the cooperation? I worked so hard to recommend you to my dad, so don't go back on your word all of a sudden! Hey, and What about Xia Shuhe. Why are they all rumoring that the teaching assistant Yan did it? Didn’t they agree that we will help each other, and I will help you contact the research institute funded by my dad. You have made new achievements and become famous and powerful. Go after Yanzhi Jin, did I take the opportunity to chase after the teaching assistant? Why do you act like you are unwilling to cooperate all day long, and let the teaching assistant bear such a bad name!"

When he finished speaking for a long time, he realized that Zhou Hanguang's eyes were blank and his face was ashen, like a living dead crawling out of a cemetery. He couldn't help shaking, and took a step back: "What's going on with you... "

In the next second, Zhou Hanguang dragged him into the room vigorously, put the fruit knife on the coffee table to his neck, smiled and said to Yan Zhijin who was driven out: "Professor, since you believe that I did it, I will do it too." Nothing to say."

"The bad guy will do it to the end. Professor, his life is in my hands now. Give yourself to me, or I will take his life. Anyway, one life is a life, and so are two. The police will find me sooner or later. You might as well be happy before that. I know you don't like him, but he is your student after all, you can't just watch him die, and his parents will definitely pester you."

"How would you choose?"