GT Virus Evolutionary

  Yu Xixue slowly woke up from her coma.

Gong Jing shook her hand and stared at Yu Xixue who woke up carefully, for fear of any damage to her... After all, she had just contacted members of the gods, in case that person moved something on Yu Xixue's body, or put something on it. Abilities such as bombs are terrible.

No……

  Yu Xixue is safe and sound.

  Yu Xixue helped her head and slowly stood up.

   "Where is that person??"

  Gong Jing sighed, "Run, take...Molong..."

  Yu Xixue turned her snow-white neck, the other party knocked herself out of a coma or used such a light hand strength, as if she was thinking about her safety. And the last time I saw through the gap in that side, part of the face I saw...

  Also, the eyes in the eyeholes on the mask...

   It seems, unusually familiar.

familiar.

  The person actually gave Yu Xixue a warm and safe feeling. At the moment of being held in her arms, what Yu Xixue felt for the first time was not fear and despair, nor anger or unwillingness, but a very familiar warmth. Once, this embrace seemed to have appeared too, appeared several times, and each time saved his life.

  That man...

  How can there be such a breath! ! ! !

  Yu Xixue stood on the spot and looked out from a distance. A dark figure in the distance was rushing towards this place, it was Li Chao.

  Yu Xixue's eyes gradually dimmed, didn't he catch it? ?

  Sure enough...let him run away...

  ……

  At the same time, Yang Qun did not return to the base immediately.

  In a gloomy room, the surrounding moss and withered vines have almost spread throughout the room, and the twisted concrete steel pipes are still ticking little drops of water. Many dirty liquids have dried up in the water pipes, leaving only a thick layer of garbage.

  Shui Ying was seriously injured, and she only survived in one breath.

  Yang Qun's palm gently brushed Shuiying's skinless face, covering her flattened eyeballs.

  Yang Qun’s eyes began to emit a burst of gray aura, that was...the strangest breath of death! ! !

   Yang Qun saving Shui Ying was not simply trying to save her, let alone her body.

  He has only one purpose in saving Shui Ying, use her to control her! !

Shui Ying’s body was undergoing drastic changes. The breath of death continued to wander up and down her whole body. Yang Qun gradually healed her wound...Finally, the breath of death began to condense on Shui Ying’s forehead, the broken apostle marks. Under the control of Yang Qun, it gradually became sticky. The breath of death at this moment is like 502 strong glue, forcibly connecting the blue apostle mark together.

  At the same time...the breath of death is permanently embedded in the apostle's mark.

  The breath of death not only controls her mark, but also controls Shui Ying's emotions.

  Those negative emotions are rising, those fears, anger, unwillingness, resentment...all negative emotions are nourished quickly. Under the unknown of Shuiying's coma, Yang Qun has ignited all her emotions.

  Then...the death mark naturally controlled them. When Shui Ying wakes up... she won't remember all of this.

  "What are you doing?" At this moment, Mo Long's voice came from Yang Qun.

  Molong, from the beginning to the present, has always been awake, except for the accident of his body being imprisoned, he has not suffered any damage.

  Yang Qun didn't hurt him, didn't control him, let alone kill him.

  This made Mo Long wonder what Yang Qun was doing. Was he saving the lives of his companions? ? Why didn't you hurt yourself? ? Even let him see the whole process of saving Shui Ying! !

  Yang Qun shook his head.

   "Well, although I am saving her, I use my power to control her consciousness and control her body. If it is useful in the future, I will activate this ability and let her use it for me."

  Yang Qun told the truth, but Yang Qun actually told the truth.

   Facing such a Molong, facing this Molong wearing a blood-colored robe, Yang Qun actually told the real truth.

  Mo Long was also surprised when he told the truth. Why would he tell himself this way? ? This kind of betrayal of teammates is not allowed by the gods, right? ? After all, the saints belong to the demon god, and Yang Qun undoubtedly destroyed the interests of the demon **** at this time. He is like stealing the saint from the demon god...? ?

   "Why?? You want to tell me??" Mo Long felt a bad premonition, Yang Qun told himself the truth, shouldn't it be...

  Will you kill yourself? ?

  Yang Qun glanced at Mo Long with a smile on his face.

  He didn't explain anything to Mo Long, and directly stretched out his palm to cover Mo Long's head.

  Molong felt an incomparably powerful consciousness coming from Yang Qun's hands. This consciousness... was so strong that it was difficult to resist. It was like a comet hitting the earth, directly bombarding Molong's brain. He felt that his consciousness and memory had become blurred...

  Yang Qun, what is this going to do? ?

  This is to...

  Close your own memory? ? ?

  The seventh-order death mark is simply impossible that Molong can resist. Molong's eyes keep turning white, like a sheep epileptic patient constantly shaking. Soon... his own consciousness was completely wiped out by Yang Qun and closed.

   "Are you... want to erase all my memories?"

   "No...I am not reconciled, I finally have my own memories, why did you delete them."

  Molong unexpectedly found that his memory had gradually been enveloped and sealed by Yang Qun's power...Everything he encountered and felt these days was useless, and all was deleted by Yang Qun. I am afraid that he will return to a tyrant T104 who was kept in the dark and work for the gods forever! !

Yang Qun did not answer him, but the power in his hand was madly used again. Molong's physical function was completely sealed by Yang Qun. Now he is like a statue, like a machine, his eyes gradually dissipated from his original mind and spirit. Ching Ming.

  5 hours later.

  Yang Qun returned to the D3 base.

  The eighth floor of the underground base.

   "Guru, Guru, Guru..."

   "Guru, Guru, Guru..."

In front of Yang Qun, two closed nutrition bins appeared.

  The two people in the nutrition warehouse were actually Shuiying and Molong! !

  Some mechanical arms are constantly walking and stitching in the nutrition warehouse. Shui Ying’s body is injured too badly, and the usual treatment methods are no longer useful. She can only be put into the biochemical nutrient chamber to fill her body with these nutrient solutions. Let those mechanical arms suture her wounds to remove the filthy flesh and blood that might be infected.

  Looking at the nutrition bin next to Shui Ying again, thick tubes were inserted into Molong's body, and needles were inserted into Molong's head. At this moment, these high-end scientific instruments are examining Molong's body, and they want to see what's wrong with Molong! !

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