As he spoke, a small trace of schadenfreude appeared on Qing Ling's eyebrows.
"There have been changes in your organization, why do you still look like this?"
Lu Yu mercilessly exposed Qing Ling's inner thoughts.
"Brother, please don't talk nonsense. Did your eye see something wrong with Qing Ling's expression?"
The woman chuckled. Although she didn't want to admit it, her expression was even more unscrupulous.
After staring at the woman's pretty face for a while, Lu Yu smacked his tongue and shook his head, as if he had discovered some shocking secret.
"It seems that the T organization is not monolithic. The phenomenon of intrigue between people is very serious..."
"Haha, isn't this normal? Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, even the T organization that can subvert the old order is no exception."
Faced with Lu Yu's evaluation, Qing Ling did not shy away and admitted it generously.
It looks a bit like a downtrodden employee who has bad intentions and scolds his stupid boss.
"Without further ado, I'm curious about how Li Zhihao tricked you. When I met you, hadn't you already withdrawn from the research station?"
Hong Lian, who had been listening to the conversation between the two, turned her head and asked Lu Yu curiously.
At the end, he added in a bad tone.
"It's like pretending to be deaf and mute..."
I thought that Lu Yu would cooperate obediently and tell everything about what happened, but unexpectedly, the young man tilted his head very arrogantly and replied coldly.
"Why should I tell you? Do I know you very well?"
"you!"
Leng Buding was so angry at Lu Yu, and Hong Lian felt a little bad about herself.
Fortunately, Qing Ling came to the rescue in time and Nuo Nuo spoke.
"Hey, little brother, just tell me, Qing Ling also wants to know, I'm very curious..."
The woman blinked and leaned towards the young man.
"It doesn't hurt to talk. The main thing is that I don't like her attitude. Unlike you, she is easy to talk to."
Lu Yu raised his eyebrows and put his right hand on Qing Ling's shoulder, looking a bit like a seasoned prostitute.
"Ah……"
Guren rolled her eyes, looked away completely, and looked out the window to admire the scenery.
"Then let me tell Qing Ling, little brother. The more detailed Qing Ling understands, the easier it will be to help me plead with the organization~~~"
The green index finger drew circles on Lu Yu's chest. Unlike the previous scratches with nails, the woman in blue used soft fingertips this time.
"Actually, there are no details. It's just like what I said before. Li Zhihao took me to H City..."
Taking a deep breath, Lu Yu began to talk about his experiences in the past two days.
In addition to concealing his true purpose of going to Research Station No. 7 to find Xiao Ran, Lu Yu told Qing Ling almost all the details.
This is done for two reasons.
One, of course, is to save one’s life;
Lu Yu knew that although his life would not be in danger in the short term, he was still holding a time bomb. . .
Organization T may be afraid of itself because of the first-generation king-level virus, but this does not mean that the other party will let it go.
Going deep behind enemy lines, there was no support at all, so there was no need for him to be that hard-core lone warrior.
It is a wise choice to cooperate and secretly obtain the information you need.
The second is because of curiosity;
Release a virus that can transform living people into zombies, triggering a series of world-wide disasters. What exactly does T organization want to do?
Taking advantage of Qing Ling's opportunity, he could legitimately contact this mysterious organization.
Maybe you can even get news about your parents...
"...Because Lao Xia couldn't squeeze through the passage, I was the only one who came out. Not long after I entered the teahouse, I ran into this irritable woman..."
Lu Yu's narration came to an end.
At the end, I didn’t forget to comment on my thoughts on Guren.
Although Guren kept looking out the window during the whole process, she still listened to the young man's story completely.
No, the young man's vicious tongue was quickly responded to.
"Who are you calling irritable?!"
"Oh my god, why are you eavesdropping on other people's conversations?"
With an exaggerated expression on his face, the young man made a fuss.
"you!"
Hong Lian was so angry that her teeth were itching, but now she was in the car and she was sitting in the front row, so she couldn't do anything to Lu Yu at all.
After thinking for a long time, the woman had no choice but to turn around and ask for help from her good sister.
"Qing Ling, do you really want to spoil him like this?!"
Qing Ling, who was leaning on Lu Yu, seemed to be thinking about something, her eyes were wandering and she was a little distracted.
So I couldn't respond to Honglian immediately.
"Uh... Oh, Sister Guren, my little brother is right, your temper is a bit impatient..."
"I!"
To receive such a comment, and it came from his best friend, one can imagine how much it hurt Guren.
After taking several deep breaths in succession, I suppressed the anger in my chest.
"……Well……"
Chen Lang, who was driving, couldn't stand it any longer. He felt that Honglian would lose his temper at any time, so he kindly offered some words of advice.
"My dear... Lord Guren, please don't worry..."
It was better not to ask. After asking, Honglian's anger seemed to have found an outlet to vent.
"Shut up! Drive your car properly!!"
The roar filled the small car, and at its peak even drowned out the roar of the engine.
Poor Chen Lang had no choice but to shrink his neck, thinking he was unlucky, and leaned close to the steering wheel, assuming a posture of "I'll drive, don't worry."
The silence lasted for about five minutes, and then was broken by Qing Ling's question.
"I have a few questions..."
"You ask."
Resting his head comfortably on the back of the seat, Lu Yu looked very relaxed.
"First, do you know which creatures Li Zhihao has taken foreign genes from?"
Qing Ling's narrow eyes were filled with curiosity, and even her delicate tone became more serious.
"I don't know, but I was shot and almost unconscious."
Lu Yu replied expressionlessly.
After the narration and short exchange just now, he has discovered something wonderful.
Qing Ling seems to be very interested in information related to strength improvement.
On the contrary, women take the pros and cons in the general direction very lightly.
She didn't seem to care much about the situation at Research Station 7.
What they really care about are only the foreign genes stored in the research station.
"Okay, but you said you were shot in the chest, how come I didn't even see a wound."
Qing Ling quickly gave up asking about the foreign genes Li Zhihao had obtained, and instead focused on Lu Yu.
"I don't know, but I'm sure he was shot."
He lowered his head and looked at his chest. The marks made by the woman's nails were still there. They were red and looked like they had been scratched by a kitten.
However, except for the scratched marks, the rest of the skin was smooth. It was said that they were bullet holes left by gunshots, and there was not even a youth bean.
If Lu Yu hadn't been deeply impressed by the process of being shot, he would probably have thought that Li Zhihao's marksmanship was poor at that time and he was not hit.
"Being shot without leaving any traces. Such a terrifying self-healing ability can only be achieved by the carrier of a king-level virus..."
Qing Ling murmured, as if looking for an explanation for what happened to Lu Yu.
But before she could finish her words, she immediately changed her words and refuted her previous inference.
"No, it's totally wrong."
Lu Yu
He raised his eyebrows: "What?"
"The time sequence is wrong!" Qing Ling's eyes were full of confusion, "From your previous description, it seems that you came into contact with Experimental Subject No. 7 after you were shot, right?"
"That's right." Lu Yu nodded slightly.
"In other words, you were not infected with the king-level virus when you were shot?"
"Uh... yes." Lu Yu nodded again and added, "I heard from Rouqiu Lao Xia that after I was shot, I lay on the ground for three minutes, and then I somehow regained consciousness and crawled around like a normal person. Get up..."
"This is strange..."
Qing Ling fell into deep thought and kept mumbling.
"The virus immune system does have excellent recovery capabilities, but it can never recover from a bullet-pierced wound in the heart, not to mention the distance was so close at the time, and the gun... By the way, where is that gun? Show it to me again. look……"
Lu Yu picked up Li Zhihao's gun and kept it on his body. Although there was no bullet in it, it did provide conclusive evidence for his explanation.
Before the young man could make any move, the woman took the first step anxiously and stretched her jade hands towards Lu Yu's trouser pocket.
"Hey, wait a minute, I'll give it to you! Don't touch it!"
It wasn't until Qing Ling's palm touched his thigh that Lu Yu came back to his senses as if waking up from a dream, yelled and ran away.
With a twist, the pistol slipped out of his trouser pocket, taking out a slightly rough steel arrow.
When Qing Ling picked up the gun, she also noticed the simple necklace hanging on it.
However, she did not ask immediately, but continued on the previous topic.
"This revolver, which feeds ammunition from a rotating drum magazine, is compact in shape, but its power is not small at all. According to your description, the muzzle of the gun was probably no more than ten meters away from your heart at the time..."
"At such a killing distance, the kinetic energy of the bullet can even crush organs! However, you survived, it is incredible..."
"Perhaps Li Zhihao missed the target. He only hit the chest, not the heart..."
Silently taking the gun back, Lu Yu took off the arrow necklace and hung it around his neck.
"What's this?"
Qing Ling did not continue Lu Yu's words, but pointed to the arrow necklace.
"It's nothing, it's just a handicraft. It has a special meaning to me."
The steel arrow had obviously been in his trouser pocket for a long time, but he could still feel the coolness when it touched his skin.
"Oh? Is it just a handicraft?"
While speaking, the woman reached out and touched the young man's chest, gently twisting the arrow with her fingertips, her expression ambiguous.
"It has some special meaning to me." Lu Yu quietly pushed the woman's hand away and explained...
