With the arrival of this special boy, the research power in the base, under Qin Hui's instructions, leaned towards this plan named Hope. Hundreds of scientists were sent here to study this topic day and night, and the mystery of immortality hidden in the little boy's hope.

The experiment was slowly underway, and this little boy named Hope by Qin Hui would undergo various experiments every day.

During these experiments, Hope always had an optimistic attitude, and even actively cooperated with the scientists' ideas, never talked about his feelings. Even the most painful bone marrow extraction, he gritted his braces tightly without begging.

With the cooperation of hope, the experiment progressed very quickly. The cooperation of hundreds of scientists showed the highest work efficiency. The experiments were carried out again and again, and the body of hope also deteriorated with blood drawn again and again.

According to common sense, if the blood from the human body is extracted within a certain range, it will not hinder people's health if it does not exceed the standard. However, with repeated blood extraction, this statement cannot be reflected in Hope at all.

Hope is special, this is the unanimous statement of hundreds of scientists. Hopefully every time the blood is drawn, it is like a tire that is deflated. No matter how the nutritionists regulate his body, the blood they hope to lose has never been replenished again.

This statement sounds ridiculous, but in the body of hope, it seems that there are no hematopoietic cells. There will be no new blood produced after these blood is extracted.

After the third blood draw, I was unconscious for two days before I woke up again. After waking up, I just hugged my legs and looked out the window quietly. Not only did I not ask myself how long I had been unconscious, nor did I ask how long I could live. It was as if all this was just a nightmare.

Hope situation is getting worse and worse, but the experiment continues. Because in Qin Hui's view, even if he dies, he must make the immortal potion successfully before he dies.

"Sir, can I make a small request?" Looking at Qin Hui who appeared in her room, she looked pale and hopeful, lying on the bed like a terminally ill person, and a magazine was spread out in front of her.

Hope's face was bloodless, and the skin on his body was like a leukemia patient, and there was no trace of blush.

He has the hope of being a three hundred years old, perhaps because his body has not grown up, he still has the nature and a hint of childishness, just as if he is really only in his teens.

Looking at the look of hope, this was the first time Qin Hui saw a pleading look on his face.

"Tell me, as long as I can do it." Qin Hui nodded, and was ready to refuse in her heart.

Hope lowered his head and placed his eyes on the magazine in front of him. After waiting for a while, he whispered; "I feel lonely, I want to find someone to accompany me."

"Let me find someone to accompany you!" Qin Hui looked strange after hearing this, because in Qin Hui's heart, she hoped that she might not want to conduct an experiment, or begged herself to let him go. She never expected that she would make this request.

"Yes, sir, I know my body myself. I can't live long. Now I want to beg you, kind-hearted sir, I want to find someone to accompany me on the final journey." Hope said with difficulty, and at this time he could not even speak clearly.

Looking at the appearance of Xiao Zhengtai, Qin Hui nodded thoughtfully and sighed, "It's really hard for you. She's still a little boy in her 300s! It would be a pity if you just left like this. Tell me, what do you want? Loli, royal sister, wife, female nurse, flight attendant, and policewoman, I will realize your last wish."

Listening to Qin Hui's words, a trace of sick rosy flashed across Him's face; "Sir, you're wrong. I want this old lady to accompany me." Him said, moving his fingers effortlessly, pointing to the magazine on his hand.

Qin Hui looked at it intently and found that this was a New York Times. The content above records an old widowed woman in her seventies, kneeling in front of a collapsed wooden house, wiping her tears.

This was a man-made disaster. The battle between two psychics affected the entire town. After the battle, only a piece of ruins were left, and the old man who went out to beg was also the only survivor, which had the meaning of losing his horse.

Looking at the position of Hope's finger, Qin Hui nodded without comment and asked softly, "Can you tell me the reason?"

"Her appearance reminds me of my grandmother. I vaguely remember my grandmother and I have cried like this." After hearing Qin Hui's words, Hope's eyes were blurred, and he waited for a while before whispering.

Qin Hui finally agreed to the wish of hope. The little boy was his own hope, and this plea was also his hope!

Qin Hui nodded and left, and the moment Qin Hui agreed, an armed helicopter also drove towards this town representing disaster.

This old man who looks like Grandma Hope is a Frenchman. She has a nice name called Ajani Isabel. Isabel looked very beautiful when she was young. She was a confident woman who came to the United States to work hard with her dreams. The young and beautiful Isabel was born in a small French town and is a well-known bar singer in the local area.

Like most people, after Isabel came to this rich and metropolis, he slowly became immersed in this prosperous world. Alcoholism, marijuana, and endless gender parties for young people all made Isabel, who was about 10 years old at that time, deeply trapped in it. However, the seemingly beautiful life made the confident Isabel ignore the fact that beauty and youth have years.

By the time Isabel woke up, she was over forty years old. Her originally charming singing voice and beautiful appearance were gone with the indulgent life. At that time, Isabel could only wash vegetables for people in the restaurant, relying on a small salary to maintain her life, and married a irritable plumber.

Under the shadow of domestic violence, Lisabelle began her eight-year dark career. In the end, she could no longer bear it, so she chose to leave the city she loved and moved to a small town to live. Lisabelle left for more than 20 years, and in the end she grew old and could only live in a leaky wooden house, relying on begging to make her survive in a difficult situation.

In this way, the old man Isabel, who was already homeless, was taken to the institute by Qin Hui's subordinates and said goodbye to the place that made him sad. In the institute, Isabel will play the role of grandma and accompany hope to spend his last life.

With this small episode, the experiment continued. Although Isabel's arrival made Hope happy for a long time, Hope's physical condition was still deteriorating.

The experiment was carried out again and again. After the fifth blood draw was over, the rescued Hope could not even be able to eat by himself. At this time, Hope could only rely on nutrient solution to maintain his life. Listen to Isabel telling some stories that seemed very boring to Qin Hui.

Various experimental methods, painful bone marrow extraction, and deadly blood extraction. In this way, in this snowy winter, hope to be drawn for the sixth time after the blood was drawn. This miracle of God, the immortal boy, welcomed the long-lost God of Death on the operating table.

Hope left peacefully, he lay in Isabel's arms and closed his eyes. At the moment when Hope closed his eyes, Isabel also heard Hope call her grandmother as he wished.

Looking at the hope that stopped breathing, Lisabelle hugged him tightly in her arms, constantly stroking Hope's face, and tears fell on Hope's face like a pearl necklace that broke the thread. Isariel was very indulgent when she was young, but no matter what Isariel did when she was young, the experiences of these decades have allowed her to cleanse her soul and redeem the sins she committed on her body.

Qin Hui looked closely at Qin Hui before leaving. Qin Hui knew that he was worried about his grandmother and wanted to ask him to send someone to take care of her future life. Qin Hui agreed to the look of hope. Because without hopeful cooperation, she might never be able to get a potion that can increase her life.

Under Qin Hui's arrangement, Isabel will usher in a new life and live in his old age under the care of his servants, which is also Qin Hui's promise to hope.

In a short period of several months, the poor grandparents and grandchildren established a deep relationship.

Watching the sunshine in the rugged... Qin Hui didn't know if Isabel, an old man who already regarded hope as his own grandson, could he live as strong as before in the days without hope in the future.

Hope, what is hope! Maybe that’s it!
Chapter completed!