Time went back to a few minutes ago.
Mu You didn't want to care about these people at all, but he was afraid that Yuechu would see that he didn't try his best, so he pretended to change their positions and pose for them.
When it was Jiang Quan's turn, he frowned impatiently: "Can you raise your hand a little bit higher!"
Jiang Quan, who had just been injured, hadn't fully recovered because of the loss of self-healing ability. At this time, his shoulder hurt so badly that he couldn't lift his arm.
But seeing Mu You was angry, he still gritted his teeth and raised his arms.
Mu You snorted unhappily, while turning his head to peek at Yue Chu, he straightened his collar roughly.
However, when he turned his head again, a puff of smoke suddenly sprayed on his face, causing him to stand up angrily and take two steps back, trying to wring Jiang Quan's head off.
Almost instantly, a numb sense of powerlessness hit him, making it impossible for him to attack.
Mu You opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and fell backwards.
In the midst of this flint and lightning, Jiang Quan, who was still limp just now, suddenly exploded, and injected the medicine in his hand into Mu You's blood vessel.
Mu You only felt a loud thud in his heart, which made his scalp numb, and something was silently stripped from his cells, and escaped out of the body together with his soul.
His pupils constricted, and a drop of bright red color slowly settled in the central area, then merged into the black and disappeared.
Mu You weakly spread his fingers to grab those precious things, but he could only watch his hands hang stiffly in the air.
With a bang, he fell to the ground, and his hands hit the ground heavily, but he felt no pain at all.
He began to twitch violently, and the pain caused his face to twist together ferociously, and then stopped suddenly after a strong twitch, his eyes dilated as if they were dead.
Panting heavily, Jiang Quan checked Mu You's situation carefully, and after confirming that the potion had fully exerted its effect, he turned and walked towards Lan Yi and Lan Yao.
Lan Yao's eyes were gloomy, he looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar person in disbelief, and asked hoarsely, "Why?"
He always thought that Jiang Quan was the most normal of them, because the infection was not complete, Jiang Quan still retained most of his humanity. But looking at it now, he is so similar to Mu You, the madness in those cold eyes is shocking.
Jiang Quan didn't answer his question, but directly injected the potion into Lan Yao's body.
Lan Yao suddenly laughed, self-mockery flashed across his handsome and cold face, so it was so, so it was...
He spat out the blood in his mouth, and stared at Jiang Quan with stern eyes: "I actually underestimated you."
Lan Yao always thought that the entire research institute was under his control, and Jiang Quan had nothing to hide from him, but now it seems that he is still too arrogant.
Right under his nose, Jiang Quan actually developed a rudimentary vaccine, and perfectly concealed his intentions until he launched a fatal blow.
Jiang Quan was indifferent, seeing that Lan Yao was also brought down, he immediately came to Lan Yi's side.
He knew that he had very little time, and he had to get rid of all these people as soon as possible.
Lan Yi's reaction was far less intense than the previous two, and his peach blossom eyes even showed a little smile, but he didn't know whether he was laughing at Jiang Quan or himself.
Lan Yi: "I always thought that among the few of us, you were the least affected. Now it seems that incomplete infection doesn't make you escape your fate."
Jiang Quan's hand stopped, and he raised his eyes to look at Lan Yi, the lens reflected light slightly, bringing out a dazzling white, making it difficult for people to see the emotion in his eyes clearly.
He said lightly: "I am different from you. I love him from the bottom of my heart, and I am not affected by the virus."
Lan Yi laughed, as if he had heard a big joke, his shoulders were shaking from laughing.
He stopped laughing after a while, Ren Jiangquan injected the medicine into his body, and Tao Hua stared at Jiang Quan's cold face with deep eyes: "Don't be too self-righteous."
Jiang Quan silently let the stars in his eyes go away, quietly looked at Yue Chu who was walking towards him anxiously, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
When he pushed the needle just now, his firm hands trembled slightly with excitement, and the eyes behind the lens were stained with a layer of shimmering water, trying to restrain his emotions and nervously waiting for Yuechu's arrival.
Yuechu was so anxious that she squatted beside Lan Yi and tested his breathing and pulse. Fortunately, she was still alive.
He raised his head and looked at Jiang Quan. He was still familiar with him, but there was something different.
At this time, Jiang Quan was like a dusty pearl that was finally wiped off and began to shine brightly. Just as he thought at the beginning, Jiang Quan, one of the protagonists in the world, would definitely not be an ordinary person.
Yuan, on the other hand, was furious and wanted to kill Jiang Quan. He could feel that his connection with Lan Yi and the others had been completely cut off. It was not simply closing the five senses, but completely losing control of them.
There is also the potion in Jiang Quan's hand, the danger contained in it is what makes him really vigilant.
For the first time, the Bora star people from hundreds of millions of light years realized the racial wisdom of the remote blue star.
Yuechu was troubled by this one or two, and this time he really realized one thing deeply, that is, it is not advisable to be in two boats. I was a little eager to try before, but now I have completely dispelled this idea.
"Why?"
Of course he hoped that Jiang Quan would develop a vaccine, which would be a good way to deal with the crisis, but it would definitely not be used on Lan Yi and the others, at least not when the medicine was still unstable.
The system's alarm has not been lifted, which means that Lan Yi and the others have not completely crossed the brink of danger.
Jiang Quan looked at him seriously, as if the cold brows and eyes with the spring snow in March had a firm persistence that belonged to him alone.
That attachment is like a seed buried in the soil. Usually it does not show the mountains and water, but it germinates quietly and silently, until it grows into a beautiful plant and blooms with gorgeous flowers.
"Because that's what you expect."
Everyone thought that Yuechu sneaked into the laboratory to steal the virus itself, but after careful observation, he found out that Yuechu's real purpose was to fear the virus from leaking.
He tried his best to maintain the delicate balance of Lan Yi and the others. He chose to come back even though he could easily take away the virus, because he knew that until the moment the vaccine was developed, no matter where the virus was hidden, the whole world would still be faced with the threat of infection.
Thinking of this, Jiang Quan couldn't help feeling soft in his heart, probably only a gentle person like Yuechu would give up everything and be willing to be an unsung hero.
Regardless of success or failure, no one will appreciate him or remember him, but he is still willing to immerse himself in darkness and dance with the devil.
Jiang Quan has seen too much darkness in his life, which almost wiped away all the warmth, leaving only a coldness in his heart.
He is very smart, but it is because he is too smart that he can easily see through everything and be cold-hearted.
He has long seen Lan Yao's use of him, and if he didn't expose it, he was just using each other.
Jiang Quan thought that his life would be dead forever, but he didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet Yuechu.
The tenderness Yuechu brought to him was pure and unrequited, so warm and bright, leading him out of the cold darkness.
Yue Chu was at a loss for words, wishing to beat up these four idiots infected by idiots. It is said that a woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, but he thinks Jiang Quan and the others are more difficult to figure out than a woman's heart.
He didn't know what to make up in his head all day long, and he was caught off guard every time, watching the mission passing by the edge of failure in a thrilling way, only feeling terrified and his scalp exploded.
A helpless wry smile appeared on his face, and he simply admitted: "Yes, I have this idea..."
Hearing this, Yuan was stunned, only felt that his heart was broken into pieces, and the feeling of being stung by the medicine just now was nothing compared to this moment.
It never occurred to him that the purpose of his beloved partner was to kill him.
The red yarn inside the small ball stopped spinning, and slowly settled down in despair, like a heart numb from pain.
Yuechu took a deep breath and said softly, "But I never thought of letting you die."
He had already seen through Jiang Quan's will to die. Not only Lan Yi and the others were infected by the virus, but also Jiang Quan himself.
Yue Chu held Jiang Quan's hand, took the potion left for him, put it in his pocket, and rubbed the ball with his fingers that had been forced into a corner by self-imagination, and his whole body was stiff and cold.
He looked at Jiang Quan, his gaze was like a light mist in the mountains, seemingly weak but full of affection, dragged Jiang Quan into a bottomless vortex, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle.
"If I want to kill you, there are hundreds of opportunities to do it, including Yuan, including Lan Yi and the others, and including you."
"But I didn't, I couldn't bear it."
"So, can you please care a little more about yourself?"
Jiang Quan only felt a sore heart, as if tears were about to fall. He quickly raised his head and opened his eyes wide, not to expose his frail and embarrassed appearance.
It turned out that even his life, which he didn't care about, was so cared about.
Yuechu walked over, gave him a warm hug, and let him go gently.
"Lan Yi and the others won't be in danger?"
Only then did Jiang Quan regain his composure, pushed the frame of the glasses, and said lightly: "No, there will only be a small side effect, but it will not harm the body."
It wasn't until Jiang Quan said this that the harsh sirens of the system stopped completely.
Yuechu heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes flashed a faint light, he really didn't expect that the real boss turned out to be the protagonist Jiang Quan.
However, Jiang Quan looked at Xiaoqiu with cold eyes: "However, as long as Yuan is alive, the crisis of mankind cannot be resolved. When he still can't find a suitable parasite, he will spread irrationally in order to survive. Therefore, Yuan must die."
Yuan trembled slightly, but he didn't have the courage to refute Jiang Quan, because Jiang Quan said nothing at all. When the hunger reached the extreme, even he didn't know what terrible things he would do.
He looked at Yuechu quietly, his eyes deeply wanted to reflect his appearance in his heart, and he would never forget it.
To love someone is to protect him.
For Yuechu, he was willing to choose death.
[Ask Jiang Quan to give me the medicine.]
Yuechu was slightly stunned, and lowered his head to look at the red ball in his hand.
[I only hope that you can always be with me in this last moment.]
[Yuechu, you won't forget me, right?]
Yuan didn't even dare to ask Yuechu to only love him in the future, because he knew that in the long years compared to human beings, there would always be someone who would take his place and love Yuechu better.
Jealousy, unwillingness, and despair gnawed at his heart like ants, making him wish he could immediately repent and overthrow his seemingly magnanimous and fearless rhetoric.
Why!
He is not afraid of death, but afraid of losing Yuechu.
He didn't want anyone to love Yuechu instead of him, because he would only be jealous of that person and hate that person.
Yue Chu smiled, and tapped the round shell of the small ball, and her slender fingers, as white as jade, looked more delicate and beautiful against the warm red color.
"Then parasitize me."
What? !
Jiang Quan and Yuan looked at him in disbelief at the same time, but in that gentle smile, one turned into endless despair and the other into crazy joy.
"I don't know how much I can bear, but I am willing to be reduced to ashes with you, is that okay, Yuan?"
No, don't, Jiang Quan shouted silently, tears flowed from the corners of his cold eyes, but he became speechless.
He looked at Yuechu humbly, his colorless lips trembling, and wanted to ask him to take back this cruel sentence, but he couldn't say anything.
Because he knew that this was Yuechu's insistence.
Yuechu smiled slightly, said to him "take care of yourself", and walked into the storage room holding the ball without hesitation.
He unbuttoned the buttons one by one, placed the ball on his chest, let the red gauze penetrate his skin, and slowly crawl into his blood vessels, cells, and genes.
Yuechu closed his eyes, like an angel offering sacrifices in a holy book, piously and holyly disappeared together with Yuan.