"Are you awake?" Jin Ke looked directly into Jiang Cheng's eyes and stopped pretending to be crazy. His eyes were deep and bright, as if they had penetrated the dust of time and pointed directly at people's hearts. Jiang Cheng felt a little guilty under his gaze and couldn't help but take a step back.
The corners of Jin Ke's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sneer. He stood up slowly, his posture as straight as a pine tree, and a majestic aura exuded. Jiang Cheng felt an unprecedented pressure, as if he was being stared at by a long-sleeping lion.
Jin Ke walked up to Jiang Cheng, lowered his head and looked down at him, his pupils flashing with sharp light. He said word by word: "I am very awake." His voice was low and powerful, echoing in the empty room, stirring up silence.
"You've been acting stupid? No. 305?"
"Jiang Cheng, Doctor Jiang? What do you think!" Jin Ke looked face to face with Jiang Cheng like that,
Jiang Cheng desperately wanted to know the instigator from Jin Ke's mouth. Only through Jin Ke's mouth could he know the real instigator behind it. Yes, he ordered the veteran who had already left the organization. He swallowed and asked nervously: "You, can you tell me, who is instigating you behind the scenes?"
Jin Ke was silent for a moment, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes. He spoke slowly, with a hint of hoarseness in his voice: "Do you really want to know?"
Jiang Cheng nodded firmly, his eyes showing an almost desperate expectation. He took a deep breath, preparing to accept the coming truth.
Jin Ke smiled. He did not answer Jiang Cheng's question directly, but turned his eyes to the window, with a hint of unspeakable depth in his eyes. His face began to twitch slightly, as if he was enduring some indescribable pain.
Jiang Cheng was stunned. Looking at Jin Ke's back, he couldn't help but feel a strong uneasiness in his heart. He suddenly realized that Jin Ke seemed to be hiding something, and the truth might be more terrifying than he imagined.
Jin Ke's whole body began to twitch violently, his body bent into an arch shape, his hands gripped the sheets tightly, and his teeth clenched. The muscles on his face were twisted and he was sweating profusely, as if he was experiencing great pain.
Jiang Cheng watched this scene in horror. His heartbeat seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, suffocating him so that he could not beat. The Jin Ke in front of him was no longer the unfathomable man, but a poor man who was tortured by pain and couldn't control himself.
"Tell me, who is he?"
"tell me!"
Jin Ke's eyes began to become hollow, and his originally deep eyes became blank and dull. Foam was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his breathing became rapid and heavy.
Jiang Cheng stood aside and could only watch Jin Ke struggling in pain. His heart felt like it was being cut by a knife, and the pain was beyond words. He finally realized that Jin Ke was really crazy, and he could not undo this fact.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room became strange and tense. An invisible force filled the air, as if it was going to swallow everything up. Jiang Cheng clenched his fist tightly, feeling a strong uneasiness in his heart.
At this moment, Jin Ke suddenly stopped twitching, his body stiffened, and his eyes widened, as if staring at some invisible existence. His face was as pale as paper, and his lips were trembling, as if he was mumbling something.
Jiang Cheng approached Jin Ke cautiously, his heartbeat speeding up and his palms sweating. He tried to hear the words murmuring in Jin Ke's mouth, but the voice was too low to make out.
Suddenly, Jin Ke's eyes suddenly shrank, and a strange light appeared in his pupils. He opened his mouth and his voice was hoarse and low: "Lin, Lin."
"Lin? Who is it?"
Jiang Cheng was stunned. He watched Jin Ke's face gradually turn gray and his body became as stiff as a stone sculpture.
Jiang Cheng's heart was filled with mixed feelings and indescribable sadness. He slowly stood up, only to feel that his legs were weak and he almost collapsed to the ground. The Jin Ke in front of him no longer had the breath of life, and his once sharp eyes were closed forever.
He walked out of the room silently, leaving Jin Ke lying there alone.
"It failed. The C-147 virus experiment failed." Jiang Cheng lowered his head, which also meant that he could no longer stay in the hospital.
"But there is good news."
Jiang Cheng looked at the information handed over by the dean. There was a familiar photo on it.
"Ganlin?"
Gan Lin, the name that Jin Ke chanted before he died, turned out to be Jin Ke's former lover. Jiang Cheng felt a surge of complicated emotions in his heart.
He took the information tremblingly. The Ganlin in the photo was beautiful and gentle, and those clear eyes seemed to be able to see through his soul. He couldn't help but touch the photo, and the sadness in his heart was gradually replaced by a warm current.
"Nian Nian?"
"According to our investigation, this Ganlin is related to a suicide case. At that time, Jin Ke, as his friend, had witnessed the suicide."
"Dean, what do you mean?"
The dean folded his hands and supported his chin, "This Gan Lin has been dead for a long time. According to our examination of Jin Ke, he does suffer from mental illness. He seems...not to like anyone who looks like him."
"Just because of this?" Jiang Cheng thought this excuse was a bit ridiculous, "Just because Nian Nian looks like him, he wants to kill a living person?"
"More than that, look at this."
The dean handed a few photos to Jiang Cheng, "Jiang Cheng, I don't want you to do anything stupid. You still have a lot of future, for a...dead person..."
Jiang Cheng retorted with angry eyes, "He is my lover, he is not dead."
"Okay, okay, don't be so excited." The dean knew Jiang Cheng's obsession. From the moment he entered the hospital, he was paid special attention by the people above him. This kind of talent is either a genius or a devil.
"Now that Jin Ke is dead, do you still want to stay in the hospital? I will hand over the C-147 experiment report to the superior."
"No, Dean."
The dean watched Jiang Cheng leave before taking out another report from the drawer.
"About the 207 top secret plan——
The list is as follows: Gan Lin, Jin Ke, Shen Xiu..."
"After so many years, Jin Ke, why can't you forget him?" The dean wiped his old glasses, and the photo of three feet on the table was particularly eye-catching.
[Gan Lin, Jin Ke, Shen Xiu xxxx year x month x day]
Jin Ke's body was disposed of confidentially, and Jiang Cheng also packed up and returned home.
The snow outside is so cold...
Jiang Cheng looked up at the flying snow in the sky, and it was like a cold knife cutting through his heart. The snowflakes fell on his face and instantly melted into cold water droplets, flowing over his cheeks and taking away his warmth.
He seemed to have returned to that winter again, and the scene of Tang Nian lying in a pool of blood appeared before his eyes again. He hugged Tang Nian tightly, trying to warm his cold body with his own body temperature. However, no matter how hard he tried, Tang Nian's body gradually lost its temperature.
"Nian Nian, it's snowing..."
