Chapter 199 String your heart with mine (18)
Wen Chan and Xin Li looked at each other, said nothing, and continued walking up.
Xin Li stopped where he was, feeling a bit bitter in his mouth.
This bug is really unpalatable.
Gao Dao tried his best to hold his breath, trying to catch up with Wen Chan.
Xin Li suddenly turned around and glanced at him.
Gaodao froze in place, pressing against the wall, not daring to breathe.
"Cicada won't eat you, so what are you afraid of?" Xin Li said speechlessly.
Gao Dao said nothing.
Wen Chan might have been joking when he said he wanted to eat fresh meat, but the man didn't look like he was pretending to want to kill him.
Xin Li felt that talking to him was boring, so he took two steps at a time and quickly caught up with Wen Chan.
He felt a little strange in his heart.
Because Cicada didn't scold him.
There is a saying that goes well, disappointments are accumulated, and when they accumulate to a certain level, they will suddenly explode, and then they will never be recovered.
It felt like she was going to be angry just now, but the next second she calmed down, as if she didn't blame him at all.
Was this something he secretly made a note to himself in his mind?
Xin Li was a little panicked.
"Cicada..."
He followed Wen Chan, reached out and grabbed her sleeve, and was about to say something.
Wen Chan took her sleeve out of his hand and said, "We're here."
Several people have already arrived at the door of the organ storage room.
The action of pulling out his sleeves was just because Wen Chan wanted to get the key to open the door.
But in Xin Li's eyes, the sky has fallen.
He took two steps back in disbelief and stared at Wen Chan with a hurt face.
He just ate a bug, does she have to charge herself such a big sum? Don't even let him pull it!
Wen Chan didn't notice the change in Xin Li's expression, and it was impossible to know what kind of messy plot he had in mind.
Opening the door, a smell of potion hit your face.
There are several rows of shelves on the wall, filled with various organs.
In the center of the room, there is a transparent cylindrical glass container filled with light blue potion.
A series of hearts float in the middle, as if they are still beating.
At the same time, Wen Chan, Gao Dao and even Xin Li felt their long-lost heartbeats.
"Can I go in first?"
Gao Dao glanced at Xin Li, who was blocking the door and was performing some kind of sadomasochistic and affectionate show.
He really wants to go in now and get his heart back! He already felt which one his heart was in!
Xin Li moved slightly to the side to make room for Gao Dao.
He hid by the wall and secretly stretched his head to look at Wen Chan who had entered.
I want to see when she will notice that she didn't follow.
As a result, Wen Chan stood in front of the middle cylinder, touching her chin as if thinking about something.
Only she didn't notice that he was not beside her.
That’s it. I’m so disappointed.
He has not made any money and still likes to eat junk food. Cicada must be angry.
Xin Li spurned himself in his heart.
Suddenly I heard Wen Chan inside ask: "Whose is the other one?"
There are eight hearts inside.
There are eight of them in total. The director’s heart is now in the NPC, but there are eight more inside.
There is one floating on top, showing a black and red color. It looks like it has been there for a long time and is not fresh at all.
It seems that they are not new players like them.
“I don’t know.”
Gao Dao replied to her nonchalantly. He put his hands on the glass, his head close to the glass wall, his eyes burning.
“This heart is mine!”
The one at the bottom is the one beating the hardest right now!
It's his!
Wen Chan turned back and glanced at Xin Li outside the door, "Aren't you coming in?"
Xin Li was slightly startled, his eyes lit up, "Can I come in?"
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Wen Chan raised her eyebrows, "You've been fooled by eating a moth? There are only a few of us here, why can't we come in?"
"Or are you starting to get sick again?"
"I'm not sick."
Xin Li is a little bit Sorry, she slowly moved to Wen Chan's side and asked in a low voice: "Cicada, can you please stop hating me in your heart?"
Wen Chan rolled her eyes, "Sure enough, I'm sick. Where am I?" Make you think I’m holding a grudge against you?”
"Don't let me pull my sleeves." Xin Li said, grabbing Wen Chan's sleeves again.
Wen Chan: "..."
She looked at Xin Li's hands and then at his face.
His cautious expression seemed like she had done something to bully him.
Wen Chan looked confused.
After all, he didn't take out his sleeves.
Until I heard a violent heartbeat in my ears.
She turned to look at the heart in the glass container.
The withered heart at the top was beating violently.
She probably knows whose heart it is.
Wen Chan raised her hand and patted his shoulder, sighing: "It's not easy for you either."
When you get sick, just get sick.
“But there is a very strange thing.”
Wen Chan thought of something, grabbed Xin Li’s arm and asked: “You said that your internal organs were cut open and sold. Money, then why is your heart in this hospital?”
Xin Li looked up at the heart at the top of the glass container, looking confused.
He didn't know what was going on.
Is that ugly thing his heart?
"Could it be that they direct and act themselves?" Gao Dao came back from his excitement and answered.
Under the eyes of Wen Chan and Xin Li, he quickly explained: "What I mean is that the person who performed his dissection may be someone from this hospital. In the end, he was allowed to come here and raised him, This can be regarded as atonement for their previous sins.”
“It’s like some superstitious people, after killing someone, perform rituals on the corpse so that the ghost of the deceased will not haunt them.”< br>
"It's similar to this approach. Do you think it will be like this?"
What Gao Dao said were all his conjectures, and he couldn't be too arbitrary, so he finally asked the two of them for their opinions.
He didn't know what happened to Xin Li. The only thing he knew was that he was not a living person.
Combined with Wen Chan’s statement just now that his organs had been dissected by others, he thought of this situation.
"It's not impossible." Wen Chan somewhat agreed with what Gao Dao said.
"In addition to the small speaker, do other people come to you?" Wen Chan asked.
Xin Li looked at the heart and was stunned for a while before he realized that Wen Chan was talking to him.
He shook his head.
Wen Chan was silent.
It seems that the little speaker is indeed the boss of this world.
The boss is also a "tour guide", it guides Gaodao and asks him to find the key.
Wen Chan thought for a moment. This copy has not had a serious conversation with the "tour guide" yet. With their current relationship, will it tell her about Xin Li?
"Let's think about what we should do now. The heart has been found. Do we really need surgery to put it back?"
Gao Dao asked Wen Chan worriedly.
Obviously the method used to steal their hearts was subtle and painless. Why did he need to be disemboweled and operated on when he came back?
This is so unfair!
The problem is that none of them can do this kind of surgery.
I don’t feel at ease if I let NPC do it.
“It doesn’t have to be an operation, what if it comes back automatically after you get it?” Wen Chan comforted him optimistically.
She reached out and patted the glass wall, and said to Gao Dao: "Call everyone in the group over. I will smash this in a while. Others must be present."
Gao Dao hesitated, "Yes. They can only survive for so long if they are preserved with potion. Smash it. Well, your heart won't break instantly, right?"
Wen Chan: "That's why I asked you to call someone over. You have to break it in your own hands, right?"
Gao? Rice: "..."
But he doesn't want the bad ones.
With this in mind, he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to edit a paragraph in the group and call others over.
When Shu Qiuyao and Yu Fei quarreled before and asked others to join the fishing team, others were already rushing here.
After receiving the notice from Gaodao, about five minutes later, everyone arrived and gathered in the organ storage room.
Everyone looked at the room full of organs in disbelief, as well as the heart that resonated strongly with their own body.
Shu Qiuyao stood aside, wiping her spotless hands with a tissue, rarely saying anything.
It seemed like he was feeling a bit sad and disappointed after his lover died.
When other people saw her like this, they didn't know that Yu Fei had been dealt with by her, and they thought she was sad about what Yu Fei had done to her.
Wen Ning comforted, "Don't be sad, there are so many men."
Ruan Yan also echoed, "You're right, if this man is not good, he will always encounter "
Shu Qiuyao was a little moved, with tears in her eyes, "Thank you, I thought you didn't like me, but I didn't expect you are quite nice."
"..." Wen Ning twitched the corner of her mouth, regretting comforting her.
Just these few words made her smell a strong smell of tea.
"By the way, what happened to Yu Fei? I saw few people in the group. He is dead? How did he die?" Wen Ning changed the subject.
“Were you scared to death in the morgue?” Shu Qiuyao sobbed.
No ghost would believe this statement.
Wen Ning looked at Wen Chan.
Wen Chan was looking for a better angle to smash the glass container.
Hearing what Shu Qiuyao said, he replied: "Don't think that you don't have to divide the accounts. We agreed to allocate Yu Fei's points according to his work, so don't even think about defaulting on the account."
Shu Qiuyao: " ..."
Isn’t she pretending like this just because she doesn’t want other people to raise points?
She is already so sad, so she should stop thinking about the "legacy" that Yu Fei left to her.
I didn’t expect Wen Chan to say it so openly!
Sure enough, Wen Ning and others had already looked at her questioningly.
"What do you mean? Yu Fei's points are with you? Did you kill him?"
Whoever kills the player will have the points of the killed person.
So her sadness just now was an act?
Shu Qiuyao glared at Wen Chan and said angrily: "I'll give you a share! But I want the big head!"
Wen Chan: "What share do you give them? According to work, what do they get? You didn’t do anything, what points do you need? I can let you get a little more, and give me the rest."
Shu Qiuyao: "..." This guy is even more evil than her!
But this is good, she can get more.
"You heard it, it's not that I don't give you points, it's that Wen Chan doesn't let me give it to you."
It's so cool to blame Wen Chan for all these things.
The head nurse and Ruan Yan didn't have any objections. After all, they did nothing and ended up at this point inexplicably.
Wen Ning asked more, "She was the one who killed, what did you do?"
She asked Wen Chan.
"Watch it." Wen Chan shook her arm, preparing to punch the glass container in front of her.
Xin Li beside her suddenly grabbed her hand.
Wen Chan was forced to stop and looked at him doubtfully.
Xin Li bent over and groped for something on her leg. After a moment, a leg bone was handed to her.
"Cicada uses this."
It doesn't hurt to break the glass, and no debris will enter the skin, which is safer.
Wen Chan was stunned for a moment and wanted to say something. Seeing Xin Li's serious expression, she couldn't say anything for a while.
Forget it.
He is doing it for her own good.
Wen Chan brainwashed herself, took a deep breath, and took his bones.
Under the shocked eyes of everyone, a bone was smashed into the glass container.
The heavy glass wall only cracked numerous tiny spider web cracks when hit, and even the potion inside did not seep out.
Wen Chan said nothing and rounded her arms again.
Crash——
At this moment, the potion in the container poured out. Others were unable to dodge and were splashed all over.
The heart floating inside also fell to the platform, and for a while no one dared to move it.
Wen Chan wiped the lotion on her face, returned the leg bone to Xin Li, stepped forward first, and grabbed her still-beating heart.
She raised it to her chest and made two gestures, as if she was trying to figure out how to stuff it back.
The next second, the heart disappeared in her hands.
Wen Chan opened the palm of his hand, except for some potion left, there was nothing else.
She reached out and touched her chest, feeling the beating sensation in her palm.
Turns his head and nods heavily to the others.
“Hmm!”
Her heart has returned.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to pick up their hearts and hold them close to their chests.
The feeling of heartbeat returning makes people want to cry with joy.
Wen Chan said seriously at the side: "Look, this is what I do. I knock the glass container and act as a guinea pig for you. I have made a great contribution. Even if Shu Qiuyao and I share it equally, it should be "
Wen Ning: "..."
Oh, it turns out that the contribution can be made on the spot.
“Impossible!”
Shu Qiuyao immediately refused, "I am the captain, I must have more than you!"
She has killed people!
It is still the "teammates" who are killed, so you need to pay more!
Wen Chan: "At most one hundred more than me, no more."
She raised her wrist and walked towards Shu Qiuyao, "Hurry up, make some money."< br>
Shu Qiuyao gritted her teeth, "A hundred is a hundred!"
Wen Chan was a little surprised, she didn't expect that she would be so easy to talk to.
Only when she saw Shu Qiuyao secretly asking for one million did she realize that the other person was talking about one hundred.
But seeing the millions he had just received, Wen Chan didn't care anymore.
This Yu Fei is indeed very rich.
After receiving the payment, Wen Chan patted Shu Qiuyao and said, "Gao Dao was hurt by Yu Fei. At least use Yu Fei's points to give him some compensation? I don't know if his face and voice can be healed." < br>
She pretended to be a good person, turned around and returned to the place where the heart fell, and picked up the withered heart.
Shu Qiuyao punched and kicked her back.
Your uncle!
She was ignorant of a million, and she actually wanted to trick her into handing over some.
Feeling Gao Dao's hot gaze, Shu Qiu Yao almost gritted her teeth.
This kind of pseudo-good guy who only talks with his words finally made Wen Chan the leader!