Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 518 The Queen of Cold-Blooded Zombies vs the Leader of the Soft and Cute Lop-Eared Rabbit 37
"Song Ci'an gave it to you."

Jing Che looked puzzled: "When did you give it? Why didn't I see it?"

The corner of Quan Jiu's mouth curled slightly: "The person who followed us is gone."

Long Yan nodded, with a disgusted tone: "Just left."

Daniel's vigilance is not low, and he has a solemn face when he hears this:
"No wonder I left the research institute. I always felt that something was wrong. It turned out that someone was following me..."

"Let's go, find a place to stay first."

Quan Jiu was not in a hurry to open the note.

A few people finally came to Unit 1 of Building 2 and stayed in Room 1-[-].

After the door was closed, Quan Jiu opened the note——

【Please take Xiaolan out of Ninghai City. 】

"Why?" Jing Che was the first to ask.

Song Lan met Song Ci'an, but did not come back with them, and is still staying in the research institute.

Long Yan: "The note was slipped into my hand by Song Ci'an during the handshake."

Quan Jiu: "Someone was watching him, so he had to pass the information in this way."

Cathy didn't understand:
"But I think Mr. Song has a very high status in the scientific research institute. Anyone who meets Mr. Song along the way will take the initiative to say hello to him."

No matter how you look at it, Song Ci'an doesn't look like someone being imprisoned and monitored.

Quan Jiu's eyes flickered: "Let's go and have a look tomorrow."

……

the next day.

Quan Jiu came to the gate of the scientific research institute on the grounds of visiting a friend.

"You said you were looking for Professor Song?"

The scientific researcher at the door looked enthusiastic.

"Little sister, you are late. There was a batch of important goods that needed to be transported last night. Professor Song, as the developer, was arranged to deliver the goods."

Quan Jiu: "Where should the goods be delivered?"

"Then I don't know. This is an absolute secret. Except for the person who transported the goods, no one else knows."

Sitting in a wheelchair, Tang Sui looked up at him, "What about Professor Song's sister?"

The man thought for a while: "It seems that I also went with him..."

Quan Jiu asked some more questions, but she didn't get any useful information, so she could only give up and go back to the community first.

It was a sunny day today, and the sun was shining brightly outside the window, falling on Jing Che's body, but he somehow felt that there was no warmth at all, and even had a creepy illusion.

"I always feel that something is weird..."

Song Ci'an invited Quan Jiu to play with him when he was free yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, without saying goodbye, he quietly took Song Lan away.

Cathy, the silly white sweet, is aware of the contradiction:

"Professor Song obviously asked Sister Tong to take Xiaolan away, but why did he change his mind overnight?"

Quan Jiu tapped the window sill with his fingertips, thinking:
"Maybe someone forced him to leave."

"But we are one step too late, the person has already left, and there is no clue. Is there any need for us to investigate?" Mike asked.

Without any clues, it is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Tang Sui looked up at Quan Jiu, his eyes were dark.With pleading.

Wang Jingyang couldn't help but said:

"Although I haven't been with Xiaolan for too long, this kid is bold and careful. He never dislikes Xiaoye as a zombie, and he will even talk to Xiaoye..."

Jing Che also looked at Quan Jiu, eagerly:
"Sister Lan is a good person, she even gave me the last pack of Weilong spicy sticks last time."

Quan Jiu: "..."

If feelings feed you, is a good person? !
"I'll sneak into the research institute later to have a look." Quan Jiu made up his mind.

……

late at night.

"My supernatural ability is intermittent, you can solve it quickly."

Relying on his teleportation ability, Jing Che directly sent Quan Jiu to the surveillance corner.

Quan Jiu immediately went to the power room, cut off the power supply, and the whole research institute was suddenly plunged into darkness.

"Why did the power go out?"

"Fuck, what's going on, my experiment is going to a critical step..."

There was a lot of discussion, Quan Jiu calmly turned off all the surveillance cameras, took off the white coat and work badge on the side, put them on, opened the door and swaggered out of the power room.

After walking a few steps, I met a colleague in the corridor.

"Hey! Who is that? You came from the power room, right? How's it going inside?"

In the dark night, no one can see each other's face clearly.

Quan Jiu lowered his voice and gave a soft "um".

"I was just passing by and didn't pay attention."

The man gradually approached her: "Then you will accompany me to see now?"

Quan Jiu shook his head: "No, my experiment has reached a critical step, and I have to go back immediately."

The man waved his hand irritably: "Okay, you hurry up, if you really miss it, the samples are not fresh..."

Hearing the word "fresh", Quan Jiu narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and didn't say much. According to his memory during the day, he came to the experimental area.

Suddenly the power was cut off, and the emergency lighting system in the research institute was activated, and a weak light was on in many experimental departments.

Through the transparent glass window, Quan Jiu saw a familiar face——

During the day, the man who enthusiastically explained Song Ci'an's whereabouts to them was wearing white gloves and a white coat, holding a blood-stained scalpel in his hand, and stood expressionlessly in front of the operating table.

Ding Chun tore off his white gloves and threw them into the trash can beside him:
"No, the quality of this batch of experimental samples is too poor, none of them can survive the experimental injection."

His assistant picked up a bloody, blackened piece of meat:

"Then wait for the next batch of samples. I heard that there are people with supernatural abilities in the next batch of samples, and their physical fitness should be much better than ordinary people."

Ding Chun pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "What's going on with Song Ci'an? Have you explained it?"

Assistant: "I heard that she is still very stubborn."

"Isn't his sister here? He doesn't care about his younger sister?" Ding Chun frowned.

The assistant doesn't care:

"It is estimated that he is only temporarily stubborn. After a period of time, sooner or later the formula will be dug out of his mouth. It is a pity for that little girl, who is about to fall ill at a young age..."

A cold look flashed in Quan Jiu's eyes, she slowed down and walked towards the laboratory.

The little assistant was still immersed in his own world, and didn't notice anyone intruding at all. When he felt a pain in his chest, he realized that the scalpel in his hand had been inserted into his heart for some reason.

Ding Chun was taken aback.

He watched helplessly as the little assistant raised the knife and stabbed himself, as if he had been poisoned.

After regaining his composure, he looked at the little assistant's body and was about to escape from the laboratory when he noticed a chill on his neck.

Quan Jiu put a knife to his throat.

"Where are Song Ci'an and Song Lan?"

Ding Chun guessed her identity immediately, he swallowed:

"I'll take you there, but you promise me you won't kill me."

……

When Quan Jiu saw the brothers and sisters of the Song family, they were lying unconscious on the operating table, their bodies covered with delivery tubes, and the black unknown liquid was transported into their bodies along with the tubes.

"What did you lose to them?"

Ding Chun shrank his neck: "I didn't do this."

(End of this chapter)