C301 Goodbye Dawn(2)
However, because he had let Lou Lan down, the woman named Sally was still nowhere to be found. Although he was certain that she would not be hurt with the presence of the old ghost, guessing was still just a guess and could not be confirmed.
Although Faang Xuan did not care about small details in certain matters, but sometimes... He also cared about the face of a man. If Sally had not returned to Shencheng City until now... He had just called Lou Lan, although he might not say anything. However, Faang Xuan would not be able to get through him.
Standing in the huge waiting hall, Faang Xuan suddenly felt somewhat helpless. It turned out that a person's strength was so insignificant, born in this world. As long as one was not strong enough to break all the rules, then... One had to follow the trajectory of human life.
At this moment, Faang Xuan had the ability to rely on his own brute force. He wanted to snatch a plane ticket, but could he do that? So what if he successfully snatched it? Would he be able to board the plane smoothly? Would they be able to return to Shencheng City smoothly?
Perhaps, with his current ability, he would be able to withstand the sniping of all the patrolling officers. He would snatch a plane and fly back to Shencheng City, but if he really did that... He was afraid that when he returned to Shencheng City, it would take him more time than following the normal procedure.
"Could it be that I really need to call Lou Lan for help?"
Faang Xuan's hand was already reaching into the pocket of his clothes. After all, face was not as important as his parents' lives. It was alright to defend a man's pride, but it seemed a little pedantic to keep emphasizing that.
Just as Faang Xuan picked up his phone and was about to dial the number, he suddenly felt a burning gaze. When it landed on the back of his head, suddenly, it seemed to be a predestined arrangement. The feeling of bone erosion that he'd never forgotten in his two lifetimes rose in his heart, and it caused his entire body to shake violently. His face shivered, and he was unable to move a single step away.
He was like a statue that had no thoughts as he stood in the middle of the airport hall.
However, the face of this statue was already covered in tears at some point in time.
Yes, there was no need to look back or turn around. It was just a feeling that made Faang Xuan lose all his courage. At this moment, he didn't even dare to turn around or look back to confirm.
Because he was afraid.
He wasn't even afraid of the green giant, Divine Stage, or perhaps that god-like Milla. But at this moment, the moment the person behind him suddenly appeared, he was afraid.
He was afraid that once he turned around, the intense feeling would disappear, and everything would be a dream...
When he woke up from the dream, everything would return to its original point. The feeling of regaining what he had lost, and then regaining what he had lost, Faang Xuan didn't dare to try again!
"Xuan, are you blaming me for not turning around?"
Suddenly, a clear and moving voice that sounded like the sound of nature entered his ears, and it caused Faang Xuan to be unable to restrain the excitement in his heart any longer as he suddenly turned around.
"It's her! It's her! It really is her!"
Not far away, if it wasn't that jade man, Dawn, that he'd been thinking about day and night, then who else could it be?
Wiping his eyes, after making sure that he didn't see wrongly, Faang Xuan rushed forward like a gust of wind and arrived in front of the woman.
"Dawn, it really is you? Do you know how hard it was for me to wait for this day?"
When he embraced the person he thought of day and night again, Faang Xuan suddenly realized that no wonder he always felt Soong Tingting gave him a very familiar feeling in the past. It turned out that their auras were so similar.
The same temperament was cold and strangers should not be close. Similarly, they were smart and wise and insufferably arrogant. But when facing him, they were so gentle and lovable. From the high and mighty Queen, she instantly became the little woman who needed people to love and need people to love.
"Xuan, do you already know?"
"I know everything."
"Then... do you blame me? "
"No!"
... "Xuan, you..."
The two of them hugged each other tightly, rubbing each other's ears and temples. At this moment, Faang Xuan originally thought that he would have too many questions. He wanted to tell Chenxi, but when he truly felt her burning body... When his heartbeat was strong, Faang Xuan did not ask. He did not even want to know anything.
He was afraid that he would wake up after he asked. He did not want that kind of result. He could lose everything, but he did not want to be separated from her anymore.
After all, life wasn't that exciting. The calmer and the more life one had, the more life one had.0
"Faang Xuan, do you want me to tell you a story?"
"A story?"
Faang Xuan felt a headache when he heard these three words. Why couldn't the women tell him a good story? Why did they have to tell a story in a different way? Couldn't they tell a good story in another way?
"I want to say I don't want to hear it. Do you agree?"
Faang Xuan's lips curled up. He looked at Chenxi with some ridicule. What he got was naturally a fierce eye gouge. People asked him that way not because they really wanted to hear his opinion, but because it was a woman's habit.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem. Alright, go ahead. But it's best not to be too long, because there's only an hour's flight to Shen City."
Chenxi did not care about Faang Xuan's rudeness anymore. Instead, she picked up the coffee in her hand and took a sip. Then, her gaze drifted out the window and looked at the white clouds. Her thoughts... They also drifted out of the window like the white clouds. Wandering on the vast blue sky...
"There is a kind of person in this world who has no parents since birth. A cold petri dish with no family, the parent that gave birth to their life. Hehe, such a person, as if he was born to be cold-blooded... They can't have their own thoughts..."
"A clone?" Faang Xuan was obviously not a good listener. Whenever he heard something surprising, he would interrupt others because he wanted to find the answer to his curiosity.
However, Chenxi seemed to know his "hateful" habit. She did not stop to explain but continued to speak.
"This is production line. Who knows how many lives are born, how many are qualified, and how many are not qualified... This is production line. No one knows how many lives are born, how many are qualified, and how many are not qualified...
Those who are qualified will be sent to a special place to conduct a series of so-called scientific research. Heh, those who are not qualified will naturally be destroyed immediately.
There was such a lucky girl. From the moment she was still a sperm egg, the Luck Goddess seemed to favor her very much, allowing her to grow strong and strong until she was able to develop her own consciousness. She was healthy.
Not only that, the Luck Goddess also allowed her to mature very early, allowing her to understand the preciousness of life, letting her know that even if it was a copied life, it was still a life. As long as it was a life, it had the right to live.
Thus, that lucky girl, from the moment she became sensible, began the difficult path of survival.
In fact, the days that the girl could recall had started when she was five years old.
Before that, although there had been vague memories, the girl had selectively forgotten about them.
Yes, no one was willing to remember the life of a lab rat. Every day, they faced the snow-white wall, the staff in the snow-white protective suit, and the snow-white scalpel in the staff's hands.
Their bodies were not their own, and even their consciousness was not theirs.
Countless tubes of various colors were inserted all over their bodies. All kinds of pain made the living want to die as soon as possible. The scalpel could cut open any part of the body at will, and it could even cut off the organs on their bodies at will.
Was it painful?
Was it despair?
No, there was only numbness...
To these children, living, having no hope, death was the best choice. Who asked them to be a group of children without parents?
Hehe, indeed very lucky. In that endless pain, after the children with similar identities left one after another, the little girl actually managed to survive. Furthermore, she managed to survive till the end, despite the fact that the girl at that time... She could no longer be called a "girl." 80% of her organs had been replaced with the most advanced "product."
Thus, on a sunny day, the other 100 'products' that were as qualified as the other 100 'products' were replaced by a group of burly men wearing jungle camouflage clothing. They were taken to a deserted island. After the beginning, it might not be heaven. It's an even more terrifying Purgatory life...
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