Sure enough, as the God Emperor said, the next mission to go out, the God Emperor specially appointed Song Qian to participate. Song Qian was decisive in the war against the corpses and achieved outstanding military exploits. He was named a mighty general by the God Emperor, inheriting Take Zeng Zhou'an's position and exercise Zeng Zhou'an's rights.
Not long after Song Qian became a general, the God Emperor summoned him and asked him to leave an heir. The name that Song Qian blurted out was "Eve".
"Eve is still waiting to give birth, it's all because of your good deeds." The God Emperor snorted coldly, and summoned Eve out with a single move of his hand.
Song Qian looked at Eve's big belly and lover's face, his eyes were in a trance for a while, and his face was filled with a happy expression.
Seeing this, the God Emperor nodded, very satisfied with the result, "Wait a few more days, and come back after Eve is born." Song Qian's supernatural ability is something the God Emperor is more satisfied with. Poison has always killed people invisible, especially It is best used in assassination.
Song Qian looked at Eve eagerly for a few more times, then gritted his teeth and agreed to endure it for a few days.
Ten days later, the God Emperor fulfilled his promise and summoned Song Qian to take away the flattened Eve. Before leaving, Eve nodded to the God Emperor, the meaning was self-evident, and then she followed Song Qian and left wearing a pitch-black cloak.
…
The room was full of spring love, and after a burst of tenderness, Eve wrapped Song Qian's neck with her slender and boneless arms, and said with a smile, "Honey, the God Emperor is so kind to us, don't you think so?"
Song Qian's face was flushed, his eyes blurred and he nodded, "Yes."
"A few days ago, several generals called me by name, but the God Emperor didn't agree."
"Lord God Emperor treats me well, and I will never forget his kindness."
"Lord God Emperor is always considerate of us, but we can't share our worries. These days, when I was waiting to give birth on the 300th floor, I often heard Lord God Emperor moaning and sighing, and I was very worried."
Song Qian frowned and looked into the eyes of "lover", "What worries does God Emperor have?"
"In this tower, someone is plotting to rebel."
Song Qian's voice rose sharply, "There is such a thing, who ate the ambition? The God Emperor is unmatched in strength. Since you know that there are rebels, why not kill them directly?"
"Because that person is none other than Professor Zhou, the founding minister who built this kingdom. The security system and control system on the 298th floor were designed by Professor Zhou. No, not only there, but the whole city was originally designed by Professor Zhou. Designed. Although Professor Zhou has told the God Emperor about the system key of the control center, Professor Zhou has not told anyone about the source code of the program. Even if the God Emperor wants to kill him, this person can’t touch him. The source code every It needs to be re-entered once in three days. Once the input fails, the entire base will be paralyzed, and the energy field will no longer be opened for us, and the air will no longer be purified, but the gas outside will kill us.”
"Can't the God Emperor use his mental power to make Professor Zhou spit out the source code?"
"Professor Zhou is a brain power user. His mental power has reached S level. Even if the god emperor uses mental power, Professor Zhou can resist for a period of time. And if the god emperor uses mental power arbitrarily, it will make Zhou Ping's brain The cell is the first to forget something. Once it is the string of source code in the past, the consequences will be disastrous."
Song Qian frowned tightly, "So I still have this willingness, what can I do for Lord God Emperor?"
"I remember my dear, you said before that you have a toxin that can directly enter the brain of a person through foreign objects. Not only can the activity of the brain be preserved, but also the person can be controlled by you without knowing it. Yes wrong?"
"You mean puppet poison, there is indeed such a toxin, but this toxin can only be transmitted through blood and sexual intercourse. But once the puppet poison enters the body, then this body is mine. I can let that person keep himself Controlling him with his own thoughts, but making him think they were all his own thoughts."
"Sex is not good, I will be jealous." The angel twisted and said coquettishly, "Since there is still blood, how about letting him pass through the blood?"
"Really want to do this? He is General Zhou An's brother after all."
"He is still the murderer who killed Zhou An!" Eve sneered, "If it wasn't for him, how could Zhou An die? Zhou Ping's wolf ambition is already ready to move in secret. If he can't hold back and prepares to revolt, our newly settled country will Many people are about to enter and die. A river of blood and flesh is not what you and I want to see, and the Lord God Emperor dare not kill him. After killing him, the entire artificial human will be greatly injured. My dear, let's share the worries for Lord God Emperor."
Song Qian pondered for a few more seconds before nodding, "Okay, baby, I promise you."
…
Zhou Ping was walking in the corridor, when suddenly a cold light flashed by, Zhou Ping couldn't dodge in time, a wound was drawn on his arm, and a cold knife was stuck on the ground at the same time.
A black shadow flashed across the corridor, and at the same time, Zhou Ping heard a shout not far away, "Professor Zhou be careful!"
Song Qian, who had just been promoted to general in the distance, galloped towards him. Seeing Song Qian's figure, the black shadow froze when he was about to kill Zhou Ping, turned around and ran towards the distance.
Song Qian hurried over, saw Zhou Ping's bleeding arm, rushed forward to hold his arm, and carefully covered his wound with his hand, "Professor Zhou, are you okay!"
Zhou Ping withdrew his arm coldly and hid behind his back, "Small injury, who is that?"
Song Qian hesitated for a moment, hesitated to speak, and finally said in embarrassment: "Although I have been promoted to a general, my deterrence is not strong enough. The heroic appearance of General Zhou An once remained in the hearts of many people, because they refused to accept me as a leader. They kind of resent you…”
Zhou Ping's indifferent expression revealed a touch of sadness, and Song Qian hurriedly said: "Professor Zhou, this is not your fault."
"I know, you should deal with it fairly. I'll go back and treat the wound first." The blood on his arm kept flowing, Zhou Ping nodded to Song Qian, and left.
After watching Zhou Ping leave, Song Qian rubbed his hands, and a drop of pale golden liquid that was hard to see with the naked eye slowly retracted from the pores into his body...
Bai Lixin saw the injury on Zhou Ping's arm at a glance, and his expression instantly became worried. He hurriedly took out the medicine box and walked over, pressing Zhou Ping on the chair, "What's going on?"
"It's nothing, I met the assassin in the corridor."
"There will be assassins in the tower?"
"It's also a supernatural person, Zhou An's old department. Heh, I didn't expect that my younger brother has raised such a loyal group of subordinates. I'm not as good as him in this regard."
Bai Lixin carefully treated Zhou Ping's wound, his eyes fixed on the wound, but he said, "Professor Zhou, you still have me."
Zhou Ping let out a laugh, but didn't say anything else. He just stared at Bai Lixin treating his wound with lowered eyes, and his indifferent eyes became more and more hot.
"Although Song Qian has become the leader, he is still young and cannot convince the crowd. Some people have already begun to move around. I believe that with Song Qian's ability, this situation can be changed in a short time."
"If it weren't for Song Qian's poor handling of affairs and his inability to convince the public, no one would come to seek revenge on you. In the end, it's his problem. Professor Zhou appreciates Song Qian."
"The name Song Qian, I often hear Zhou An mention it. The people who are close to Zhou An are Song Qian except myself. Zhou An never regards Song Qian as a subordinate, but only as his brother. So in my opinion, he To be this general is the best ending for me. At least let Zhou An’s enemy take this position, I would rather his brother take this position.”
"Professor Zhou is atonement?"
"That's right."
"Professor Zhou admired him so much, it was the former Song Qian. Have you forgotten who is staying by his side now? As long as he is touched by the poisonous snake of Eve, no matter how rational a person is, he will lose his mind." You are a lesson from the past. Li Xin complained silently in his heart.
Zhou Ping smiled wryly, "I understand what you mean, but drinking poison to quench thirst is the only way to go."
While talking, Bai Lixin had already treated Zhou Ping's wound. Because Zhou Ping injured his arm, it was not convenient to wash his hands. Bai Lixin did it himself and wiped Zhou Ping's face and body with a towel.
The warm towel rubbed against his cheeks with a comfortable and moderate force. Through the towel, Zhou Ping felt the shape of Bailixin's palm.
Although there was still a towel between them, Zhou Ping always felt that Bailixin's hand had brushed the place Bailixin wiped, and there was a small fire everywhere he passed.
But for a moment, he was already hot and trembling.
Bai Lixin continued to wipe down for him, for fear that he would find out his abnormality, Zhou Ping blushed, and hurriedly shouted: "Okay! This will be all right, and I can take care of the rest myself."
Bai Lixin laughed and didn't say anything, just put down the towel and went out of the bathroom.
Half an hour later, Zhou Ping came out of the washroom blushing.
He looked at Baili Xin who was sitting at the table packing up his things, and felt a sour taste in his throat. It seems that a long time ago, there was a person who always appeared in front of me, no matter how desperate he was, he would appear so just right, find himself, free his lonely soul, and let him get away from the world little by little. The abyss of hell crawled out.
Countless pictures flashed through his mind, and then disappeared quickly, so fast that Zhou Ping couldn't remember what those pictures were. Just seeing Baili Xin's figure sitting quietly in a corner, his body and mind felt extraordinarily peaceful. I don't know why, as long as he sits here, he believes that he will always wait for himself and never give up on himself. Even Zhou Ping couldn't explain the feeling of complete trust and peace of mind.
Suddenly with mixed feelings in his heart, Zhou Ping walked up to Bai Lixin, turned his head to look at the side face that became very soft under the light, and said in a low voice: "If one day we can leave here alive, I want to be with you, Lu Feng. "
Lu Feng froze, apparently not expecting Zhou Ping's sudden love words.
He turned his head to look at Zhou Ping in surprise. Under Zhou Ping's serious gaze, the surprise gradually turned into embarrassment. Then Lu Feng blushed slightly, and whispered: "There will be a day when I leave here, Professor Zhou."
Zhou Ping was overjoyed when he heard that, "You mean you agreed?"
Lu Feng's cheeks turned redder.
Before this, Zhou Ping never thought that a man without any soft appearance could be so alluring when he smiled.
The light was dim, hitting Lu Feng's face and hair, creating a thin layer of faint light.
Zhou Ping couldn't help himself, and slowly approached Lu Feng, closed his eyes and kissed his lips...