The black combat uniform was soaked in blood, warm, sticky and moist, and at such a close distance one could clearly smell the strong smell of blood and rust.
Shen Zhuo gritted his teeth, breathing slightly faster, staring at the pair of bright and smiling black eyes so close to him.
Although they were clearly unrelated scenes, for those few seconds another similar late night seemed to emerge before his eyes - the world outside the window was stormy, and the sick Bai Sheng had his eyes tightly closed, his muscles tensed due to extreme pain, and his five fingers covered in cold sweat were tightly grasping Shen Zhuo's hand, as if he was grabbing the last straw of life before his death.
But it didn't work.
He could only stand by the bed, watching the numbers on the vital sign monitor deteriorate rapidly. He felt with all too realisation that this person named Bai Sheng, who had suddenly burst into his life and left a mark in his life, had left without any warning, and was passing quickly in the blink of an eye.
The silent waiting and long suffering of that night were all recalled again by the extremely real, warm and thick smell of blood and rust before my eyes; even the feeling of my palms being gripped by despair was exactly the same.
"Alright, alright, I was just teasing you. Are you really angry?" Bai Sheng keenly sensed that something was wrong with Shen Zhuo, and immediately softened his attitude to coax him: "Alright, I won't feel bad anymore. I'll give you 1000CC after we get out. Isn't that okay? I..."
Shen Zhuo suddenly broke free and punched him mercilessly, bang!
Bai Sheng was hit hard and his head tilted, splattering a few strands of blood on the spot.
Yang Xiaodao was so shocked that his first reaction was to rub his eyes. He felt as if he was watching a weak human slap a lion twice with all his strength.
Bai Sheng's whole body gathered strength in an instant, and his back muscles tensed reflexively, like a mad lion that was about to pounce on its prey and bite it - but then, Shen Zhuo pushed him away, stood up, his face frosty, and without saying a word, he strode out.
As if cold water was poured over his head, Bai Sheng woke up completely. He immediately rushed over to hug him and strangled him from behind: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I didn't mean to scare you. Be good and listen, listen. Isn't it enough that I know I'm wrong?"
Shen Zhuo shouted: "Let go!"
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I won't scare you with this kind of thing next time, okay? Don't be afraid." Bai Sheng pressed his lips against Shen Zhuo's cold ears and kissed his sweat-soaked hair again and again. "It's too dangerous here. How can you go out alone? What if you encounter an ambush again? Right? Yang Xiaodao!"
Yang Xiaodao hurried forward, and Bai Sheng kept winking at him: "Send Supervisor Shen back to the surface, go quickly and come back quickly, hurry up!"
Shen Zhuo broke away from Bai Sheng and walked out with a gloomy face. Yang Xiaodao hurriedly followed with his gun. Bai Sheng chased after him and said loudly: "Don't worry, Supervisor Shen, we will be very careful this time! We will not take any risks! We will contact you as soon as we complete the mission!"
Bai Sheng was indeed the only man in the world who had almost figured out Shen Zhuo. The last few words had an immediate effect. Shen Zhuo turned his head and glanced at him deeply, seeming to soften a little, but said nothing, and walked out of the basement hall and stepped into the test field.
But at this moment, a sudden tremor rose from the soles of his feet and spread from the center of the elevator.
Within half a second, the entire metal floor of the test field began to shake. Yang Xiaodao staggered: "What is happening—"