Standing by the roadside, he hesitated whether to go over.

Yue Bing, who was lying on the stone table, whispered: "Are you here?"

"Yeah." Unexpectedly, Yue Bing felt so sensitive, he walked forward.

When he stood beside Yue Bing, Yue Bing suddenly lowered his head and turned around and put his head in his arms.

Feeling the girl in his arms sobbing silently, he sighed in his heart and gently caressed her long hair that had returned to its gloss.

After a while, Yue Bing gradually stopped her tears.

She moved her head and changed to a more comfortable position: "Do you know? My mother didn't do this before." She whispered, "My dad was gone when she was three years old. My mom used to love me the most, and I took me first for whatever delicious food and fun. Later, I got this disease... At first she was nice to me and sold the house to me for treatment, and later, later..."

She couldn't continue and started crying again: "She didn't do this before."

This is all kinds of life. The reality is so cruel that even the blood and family affection are indifferent.

She whimpered: "I would rather not cure me than die, as long as she was like before, I would be willing to die. I either beat or scold me every day, and I don't like it. I don't know if I am her biological child. Living is more uncomfortable than death!"

After hearing Yue Bing's insult complaints, he didn't know how to persuade her.

Yue Bing suddenly asked him: "What does it feel like to kill someone? Can you tell me?"

"Why do you ask this?" He was stunned by the question.

Yue Bing did not answer, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Can you help me?"

"you say."

"Help me kill someone."

"Ah?!" He probably understood what she meant and was startled, "Are you serious?!"

"Follower!" After a brief silence, Yue Bing smiled and raised his hand to smack his chest, "You are so easy to cheat!"

She lowered her head quietly again: "If you want to kill, you will kill myself."

She paused: "Actually, I wanted to die a long time ago, but I was always afraid and couldn't do it."

Feeling her death intention, he couldn't help but feel nervous: "I have something to do and I'm going out for a few days. You have to promise me that I must live well before I come back."

Not to mention that he has other ways, just say that in modern medicine, leukemia has been conquered, just replace the bone marrow. The cost of the surgery may be a huge sum of money that Yue Bing's family cannot reach, and it can only be regarded as a drizzle for him.

Just because Yue Bing stayed on the roof all night to inform him, it was worth helping. However, before he could find the appropriate way to attack, he just stabilized Yue Bing's condition first. However, if Yue Bing could not survive for other reasons before this, he would really not be able to accept it.

Seeing that Yue Bing didn't say anything, he raised Yue Bing's face and stared at Yue Bing seriously: "Promise me."

With eyes crossed, Yue Bing's face suddenly turned red, and he turned his head and broke free from his hand: "What are you doing~~ I didn't say I wouldn't agree."

"That's good." He felt relieved, and looked at it was already late, and said, "I'll send you back."

"No!" Yue Bing immediately refused, "I won't go back."

She looked at him pitifully: "I will definitely be scolded to death by her when I go back, and you don't want me to be scolded."

"She will worry..."

"She doesn't!" Yue Bing looked angry, "It was the same a few days ago. I stayed outside for the middle of the night, but she had already gone to bed. She wished I could die soon!"

She immediately changed to a gentle tone and said to him: "Please, can you stay with me for a while? Just a while. Look, I have agreed to your conditions. Just this small request, you can stay with me!"

"Okay," he could only nod, "Don't be too late."

"Okay!" Yue Bing agreed happily, holding his waist with both hands, and Xingfu buried his head deeply in his arms.

Finally, Lin Jixin sent Yue Bing, who was asleep in his arms, back to the ward. Fortunately, it was too late and everyone fell asleep. He was not discovered by anyone.

The next day, he bought a bag of things and arrived early as promised. He waited for a few hours. The special phone rang until noon.

"Is it a doctor?"

"Well, where are you?"

"Are you already at Xijiang Wharf?"

"right!"

He told him where he was, and soon a man with short brown hair came to him, and it was Tovinson Dalsey.

Tovison glanced at him holding the cell phone in his hand and reached out: "Hello, we're meeting again, you're younger than I thought."

Lin Jixin shook hands with him with a smile: "Hello."

Since he wanted to enter their circle, it was obviously better to be honest with him. He did not intend to hide his appearance when he came - although Tovinson did not speak, he knew from his satisfied gaze that he had done the right thing.

Tovinson's eyes turned to his mountaineering bag, and his wild life-saving supplies were filled with funny expressions.

Of course Lin Jixin knew what he was laughing at, but his current identity was a newcomer who knew nothing. He could only pretend that he didn't notice Tovinson's expression, tightened his backpack and asked, "What's next?"

Upon hearing the serious matter, Tovinson's expression immediately turned up: "Come with me."

Following Tovinson, the two of them circled around the mountains of containers on the dock, and finally walked down the dock to a trail.

This path is sparsely populated. After walking for a while, Tovinson suddenly turned left and walked on a more deserted path. It was said to be a path, but in fact it was traces of loess that were vaguely seen among the weeds.

"Come on!" There was no one here, Tovinson explained and accelerated the speed.

He ran faster and faster, and later he caught up with the high-speed train and drove quickly at a high speed of nearly 300 kilometers.

Lin Jixin only felt the sound of wind roaring in his ears, and ran forty or fifty kilometers in a few minutes. Until someone appeared on the riverside ahead, Tovinson looked at him with satisfaction and slowed down.

These are several simple wooden houses by the river, and a small boat is parked by the river at the door.

"Is anyone here?" Tovinson shouted and walked forward.

The door of the house opened with a creaking sound, and a middle-aged man with dark skin came out. It seemed that the two were very familiar with each other. After saying a few words, the man jumped onto the boat.

Tovison got on the boat first, and Lin Jixin also came up. The middle-aged man started the engine and drove downstream with the boat.

After two ship changes, they had already arrived from the West River to the depths of the sea by more than 10 o'clock in the night.

"Let's go." Tovinson, who took out the satellite positioning system from time to time, positioned it again and opened his mouth.

The two walked out of the cabin and came to the strings of the boat and jumped into the lifeboat that was already ready.

Waving away to the boss of the ship standing at the bow, Tovinson loosened the cable, and the small lifeboat quickly distanced itself from the ship. As the lights of the big ship went away, the boat gradually sank into endless darkness.

Listening to the rhythmic sound of waves on all sides, Lin Jixin relaxed, took off his backpack and lay in the boat.

Unexpectedly, he acted so relaxed. Tovison, who wanted to explain a few words, looked at him in surprise, and lay down without saying anything.

The boat kept rising and falling in the sea, as gentle as a cradle, and soon made people feel drowsy.

At this time, Lin Jixin heard a faint and rhythmic sound coming from the sea, the sound became louder and closer. Soon, Tovison stood up and said, "Here you come."

The two stood by the boat together, and Tovinson ignited the signal rod in his hand and kept waving it. After a moment, a huge black shadow surfaced.

It's really... Although he had known that the new human organization had a great energy, he was still a little surprised to be able to get a submarine's powerful weapon.

Seeing his surprise that he had been calm, Tovinson was very proud and laughed: "How is it, be amazing, let's go up."

Rowing hard, jumping onto the submarine first, Lin Jixin followed.

The two got into the boat, walked for a while, and came to a small room.

There were four people sitting around a table. When they saw them coming in, the man in his fifties and with gray and short beards in the middle pushed the chair away and stood up and reached out to him: "'Doctor', welcome to our team."

Wizard! Lin Jixin recognized him from his voice.

"Hello 'wizard'." He smiled and held the other person, "I'm glad to see you."

"This is a 'stone'," the wizard introduced him to the bald white man about thirty on his left side. The man was muscular and strong like a mountain, so that the whole room seemed particularly narrow because of his standing.

"Bastard, sit down quickly, I'm almost breathless." The man, who was sitting next to Jianshi, was squeezed by Jianshi's movements, and was squeezed half of his body. He looked like an ordinary man pounded Jianshi's strong back with a heavy sound.

Withdrawing his hand, Jianshi turned his head with a grim smile: "How about you not have to breathe?"

"Don't worry, they're just like that." The woman sitting on the other side of the wizard, who looked ordinary but had a hot figure smiled and handed her hands to Lin Jixin. She was about thirty years old and had her capable short hair. "Hello, I'm 'Amethyst'."

The man who looked at Jianshi with dissatisfaction also smiled and stood up: "I am 'short knife'."

He and Lin Jixin fists.

Lin Jixin was a little disappointed in the dark. He thought he would meet acquaintances, but he didn't expect that he didn't know any of these people.

Then I thought about it, with the dangers of the new world, the earliest pioneering development was difficult to survive, and it was normal for him not to recognize it.

"Okay!" The wizard clapped his hands, "We don't have much time, sit down and talk."

After everyone sat down, the wizard looked at Lin Jixin: "It may be a bit rude. Although your healing ability has been explained clearly to us, can you demonstrate it first for better cooperation?"

He was mentally prepared, so he raised his eyebrows indifferently: "No problem, how can I try?"

Then, everyone's eyes turned to the short sword.

Short Dao's face turned green: "Why is it me again?"

"Okay, okay," he shrugged helplessly in the face of the constant gaze of the crowd, "I knew that I should always take the blame for the unlucky things."

Mumbled, he pulled up his left sleeve and his right index finger nails stroking hard across the exposed forearm.

The skin was blooming and blood was flowing. He leaned forward and handed his injured arm in front of Lin Jixin.

Lin Jixin stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the wound.

No one noticed that there was a strange symbol painted in his palm where he was out of sight.
Chapter completed!