Chapter 277 Restrained Touch
Homicide?
Rivers of blood?
Wen Nan was slightly startled, and then felt it was reasonable.
Now is the last main mission of this dungeon, the [Traitor] camp, it’s time to take action.
After all, unlike the evil camp like [Assassin] who only needs to complete the task of assassinating the Queen, in order for [Treacherous Ministers] to win, in addition to killing [Queen], they also need to eliminate all [Loyal Ministers].
Obviously, the information collection ability of Wei Zhe's team is no less than that of Wen Nan. They accurately found the [Queen's] headquarters and took over the laboratory in one fell swoop.
Many people died?
Is Wu Qing okay?
As soon as this idea came up, Wen Nan quickly shook his head.
Yu Shujun has always been with Wu Qing, and Wen Nan still has enough confidence in his unfathomable little servant.
Just as he was thinking about it, Wen Nan came to the corridor in front of Wang Yajun's laboratory and passed through the commotion. In the distance, he saw a person covered by a white cloth and being carried out on a stretcher.
Wen Nan could recognize the plump body and the hill-like belly without removing the white cloth covering the other party——
It’s Wang Yajun.
The traitor camp killed Wang Yajun and several other students in the laboratory.
These characters are probably all trusted servants of the [Queen].
Just as he was thinking about it, a man ran over from the other side of the corridor, lowered his head, and only a few steps away from Wen Nan, turned around quickly, turned into the fire escape next to him, and disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, a familiar figure came chasing the man.
It's Yoon Ji Eun.
Seeing Wen Nan, Yin Zhien rushed to him breathlessly, "Senior, have you seen a man who behaved suspiciously? When the incident happened just now, I saw him running out of Professor Wang's laboratory in the chaos. Today, He should have done it!”
Wen Nan nodded and pointed to the fire escape in front of him.
Yin Zhien immediately turned around and chased into the fire escape.
Wen Nan glanced at the dark passage, walked quickly through the crowd, and arrived at Wang Yajun's laboratory.
As soon as I walked to the door, I smelled a pungent smell of rust. The ground was covered with bright red blood, almost covering the soles of my shoes.
Wen Nan stepped in the blood and walked all the way to the office door at the end of the room. Through the half-open door, he saw Wu Qing sitting at his desk, crying blood.
Not only her eyes, but also her seven orifices were bleeding. Her whole body seemed to have been poked with many holes, and blood was constantly oozing out. The blood gurgled down and merged with the blood on the ground.
It seemed that the sudden loss of so many people, including her favorite servant Wang Yajun, was a huge blow to the queen.
When Wu Qing fell into endless grief, Yu Shujun, who was guarding her side, stood by the wall without saying a word, with his arms folded and his eyelids drooping, like an otherworldly Buddha statue.
There were only two of them in the room at the moment. Wu Qing raised her head and cried heartbreakingly. Every time she wailed, blood and water were squeezed out of her body, making a "puff, plop, plop" sound similar to when the water is squeezed out of a rag. "The sound.
The first time he stepped into this office, Wen Nan knew that Wu Qing had similar skills to Qiqi. At this moment, the red mist that she had spread wantonly in every corner of the room was affecting all the characters nearby. It has more or less influence, making them feel sad, sad, and cry uncontrollably.
Yu Shujun must have listened to the collective mourning for a long time, and finally got tired of it. He frowned, raised his hand to pinch his ears that were numb from the crying, and said in a deep voice: "Stop crying, we are no longer here, what's the point of crying?" Use?”
When Wu Qing heard the words, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Yu Shujun blankly. She forgot to cry for a moment and shouted angrily: "Minmin, Professor Wang is my mentor and will be your mentor in the future. Those senior brothers and sisters outside, now They are my classmates, and they will be your classmates in the future. They were suddenly killed innocently. It doesn’t matter if you don’t feel sad and angry with me, but you actually turn around and accuse me?”
Yu Shujun stopped talking, and there was no look of shame on his face. This attitude made Wu Qing's anger become more and more intense, and a quarrel was about to break out.
Seeing this, Wen Nan opened the door and walked in.
The two people who were originally in a stalemate looked at the man at the door at the same time.
Wen Nan glanced at Yu Shujun first, then walked to Wu Qing.
When Wu Qing saw Wen Nan, most of her anger disappeared, and sadness filled her mind again.
Blood continued to pour out of his body, and Wu Qing said with a sob: "Teacher Wang was killed, and all seven classmates in the laboratory were also killed. It was me, it was me who came late...it was me who was useless... ...With me like this, how can I sit in that position with peace of mind at noon the day after tomorrow? It would be better for me to die as an apology, that would be my relief..."
Wu Qing had revealed all the deepest secrets in her heart. Being able to say such words showed that in her heart, the two people in the room were not outsiders and were both trustworthy.
Wen Nan knelt down in front of her, stretched out his hand, gently held her trembling hands, and comforted softly: "Teacher Wang and those classmates are gone, but you still have me and us, and we will always be with you. around.”
Wu Qing stopped crying after hearing this, but the blood in the corners of her eyes fell even more. She raised her hand and gently touched Wen Nan's cheek with her blood-stained palm, "I'm so lucky. In this turbulent time, Under the current circumstances, I met you, my love..."
Hearing the word "lover", Yu Shujun, who was leaning against the wall, his eyebrows jumped, he raised his eyelids and looked at the two people who were leaning together with a cold face.
Wen Nan was addicted to acting. He took Wu Qing's hand, brought it to his lips, and kissed it gently.
Wu Qing's inner love and dependence on him became more and more profound. She bent down, held Wen Nan's face, and looked at him affectionately.
Yu Shujun couldn't stand it anymore, the golden light in his palms was floating, and he was about to lose control. In the end, he could only turn around, leave the room, and even took the initiative to slam the door heavily.
Wu Qing was startled, looked up at the door, then quickly looked back, looked at Wen Nan affectionately again, kissed his cheek hard, and said:
"If everything goes well at noon the day after tomorrow, I would like to...make you the king's husband."
When Wen Nan heard this, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Become the king's husband?"
Can it still be done like this?
Wu Qing nodded, "At noon the day after tomorrow, you can be canonized at the grand ceremony. By then, your status will no longer be that of a humble minister."
Wen Nan smiled and only thanked the other party for his kindness, but did not accept her idea of canonization.
That [Wang Husband] doesn’t know what kind of camp he belongs to. To be on the safe side, it’s better for him to maintain his status as a [loyal minister]. Otherwise, if something happens at the end of the dungeon, there will be some trouble.
The two chatted in the room for a while, and after making sure that Wu Qing's mood had stabilized and that the water was no longer flowing from various places, Wen Nan stood up and pushed the door open to go out. Yu Shujun was leaning against the door frame when he saw the door was suddenly pushed open. He looked up at Wen Nan in surprise, "So fast?"
Wen Nan was startled, "I'm just trying to comfort you, how long will it take?"
"You guys, just chatting?"
Only then did Wen Nan understand what was being said on the other side, and felt very helpless, "Such a big thing just happened here. Do you think I would do something like that with the victim's relatives at the scene? I have such a low sense of morality, Someone so hungry?”
Yu Shujun looked at Wen Nan, thought carefully, and then nodded firmly, "Yes."
Wen Nan was a little dissatisfied, raised his arm, put his arm around Yu Shujun's shoulders, and pulled him into his arms, "No, buddy, I think you have a little misunderstanding of my personality..."
Yu Shujun didn't listen to a word of Wen Nan's high-sounding description of himself.
Suddenly, he was pulled into the other party's arms in a half-hug and half-hug posture. His breath was filled with Wen Nan's unique aura, making it impossible for Yu Shujun to listen carefully to what the other party said.
Although the two of them did the most intimate things between men and women when they were trapped in the Sheath of the Scepter twice, after leaving the Sheath of the Scepter, they always maintained a polite distance from each other, and even , almost never skin-to-skin contact.
Like this moment, with the other person holding him against his chest, Yu Shujun could clearly smell the faint smell of shower gel coming from the other person's body, mixed with the smell of sweat on the other person's skin, coupled with the smell of the other person's spit when he spoke. The warm breath made Yu Shujun feel as if he had returned to the airtight room created by the sheath of the staff almost instantly.
In my mind, I unconsciously pictured myself riding on the opponent's waist and supporting the opponent's naked chest with both hands...
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Yu Shujun's breathing was stagnant, his body became stiff, and his heartbeat was so violent that he doubted that anyone around him could hear it clearly.
However, recalling what the person said before, they are not a group at all, it is impossible...
You should keep a polite distance, you should raise your hands and push people away, you should clear away all those naked, sticky and ambiguous pictures in your mind...
But Yu Shujun didn't do that, he just turned his head slightly and stared at the man's profile from a very close distance.
At such a close distance, you only need to lean forward slightly to kiss the side of the person's cheek.
Yu Shujun thought like this, and he leaned forward very slowly, but halfway between his lips getting closer, he saw the man turn his head.
The two looked at each other, and Yu Shujun did not dare to move.
Wen Nan had just finished talking a lot. Then he turned around and saw that the other person's cold face was now flushed. He was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong, you are looking at me like this all of a sudden?"
Yu Shujun was still looking at the other person's face, raised his hand, and gently touched the side of the other person's face.
Wen Nan's cheek was warm, and when he was touched by the cold fingers on the opposite side, he was startled and raised his neck to hide away.
Yu Shujun quickly retracted his hand and lowered his gaze, "There is something on your face."
Wen Nan let go of the other party, stood up straight, raised his hand and touched his cheek, and found that it was the blood mark left on her lips when Wu Qing kissed her just now.
Wen Nan smiled and wiped the almost dried blood stains clean with the back of his hand without much care.
Beside him, Yu Shujun took a step to the side and took the initiative to distance the two of them. He just put his fingers by his side and rubbed them gently. He didn't know whether it was to wipe off the blood stains on his fingertips or when he just wiped his cheeks. Warm touch.
The laboratory was quickly occupied by police officers and medical staff, and Wen Nan, as an unrelated person, was asked to leave the scene.
Yu Shujun disappeared again. As expected, he should have returned to Wu Qing to protect his safety.
Wen Nan left the Academy of Biological Sciences building, which was already under various levels of martial law.
Just as he was about to walk in the direction of the blood donation cart, Wen Nan caught a glimpse of a figure in his peripheral vision. Wen Nan paused and turned around to see Mo Yu standing in front of the building, head raised, eyes fixed on the window of Wang Yajun's laboratory. direction, his face looked very solemn.
Wen Nan walked up to her and was about to speak, but before he could utter a word, Mo Yu suddenly looked away, stared at Wen Nan with hatred in his eyes, and said through gritted teeth:
"You saw, he did all this. If he took action, none of those people would survive! You still want to tell him that?"
Wen Nan was stunned for a moment, thinking for a moment, and realized that what Mo Yu was talking about was what Wen Nan said in the lecture theater just now, that if you don't talk to him, go find Mo Yu's brother.
Wen Nan said those words at that time to bluff people. He had no idea what Mo Yu had done, let alone the consequences of telling Mo Yu's brother about it.
However, since the other party brought it up on his own initiative, Wen Nan acted like "everything is under his control" and followed the other party's words and said:
"I didn't plan to tell your brother, otherwise, I wouldn't have chosen to come to you first, right?
"I said, I want to have a good chat with you. If possible, I would of course prefer to be on your side."
When Mo Yu heard this, he paused for a moment, and the anger in his eyes dissipated a lot, "Really?"
9527: [Your skill Mind Reading has taken effect for a total of 10 minutes. 】
As the system prompt sounded, a female voice mixed with noisy background sounds appeared in Wen Nan's mind——
'It better be true...'
‘Chi, chi chi, chi chi chi…’
‘If Gan Tie finds out that those people were just hidden by me and not killed, Gan Tie will definitely try his best to find them all and get rid of them completely. ’
‘Chi, chi chi, chi chi chi…’
‘This man named Ye Jiu cannot be allowed to inform Gan Tie. We must find a way to stop him. ’
‘Chi, chi chi, chi chi chi…’
Wen Nan was really surprised when he heard the other party's thoughts.
To be honest, because in Blizzard Villa, Wen Nan had used mind-reading skills on the music box Xiaoji, the chopstick sister Leng Qingqing, and other similar characters. What he read at that time were all weird thoughts. .
Therefore, Wen Nan didn't hold out any hope for using his mind-reading ability this time. He always felt that he should either hear some kind of non-human voice, or hear the sound of a "loom" similar to the soul thread pulling the puppet. ?
But he didn't expect that this time, he would actually hear Mo Yu's true feelings.
With this piece of information, Wen Nan's strategy, which was about to reach a dead end, suddenly became clear.
(End of chapter)