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Chapter 55

Although Wen Meng was not in the mood to talk about this, after all, it was Ye Tingbai's research subject for a period of time, so she had no choice but to answer patiently.

"It's useful. If the culture is successful, a trash can can extend Si Youxu's life for at least one year. Si Youxu said that you once reduced his pollution index by one percentage point, and the effect was roughly similar.

But the higher the pollution level, the lower the possibility of cultivating a trash can. Now Xiaoxiao’s second-level success rate is around 20, but if it is Si Youxu, it is estimated to be less than 1%, so this method is unrealistic."

The protagonist sighed. What he was most worried about happened. This incident was not committed by an individual, but by an organization. Maybe it was the name Hu Yu mentioned, life trafficking.

If Nan Qing was really polluted and unbalanced to cultivate trash cans, then he wouldn't have to kill so many people at all. Not only is the success rate a problem, his body can't withstand more than a hundred tissue divisions, even if it's only a small piece each time

If the meat is eaten a hundred times, that person will probably be finished.

Nan Qing is obviously not a physical alienator, and it is impossible for him to repair his body so quickly. The weakness he felt when they first met, and the lightness of Nan Qing's meals, made him look like a person recovering from his injuries.

Even though Ye Tingbai was so cautious and circumstantial, he could not get around the question. What is the status of this form in the official order? Is it an organization similar to the Red Sect?

He was afraid that he would break the fig leaf of the Order Office, and Ye Tingbai was scared again. He didn't know whether he should say anything, and he didn't even want to ask Si Youxu.

As a lecturer at Jiangnan University, Nan Qing's personal records were kept strictly confidential. Even Wen Meng gained very little at the end of the day. In the end, she had no choice but to go to the Order Office to find Xie Cai to retrieve Nan Qing's original files.

Ye Tingbai did not go with him. It should be said that the main personality did not want to go, and he also prohibited the sub-personality from continuing to investigate the matter.

The main personality also gave Johnson a holiday. He didn't want to do anything but just think alone.

The main personality guided the sub-personality to wander on the street. He was going to take the sub-personality to have a barbecue. After a lot of twists and turns, he finally found a stall. The dim sunset reflected the alley, and it felt extra warm. The stall had just been opened.

The sub-personality is the first customer.

A timid little girl ran up to order for Ye Tingbai. She had short hair and was wearing an apron. There was a little dust on her face from moving things. She was particularly beautiful when the sunset illuminated her. She was about the same age as Li Xiaoxiao.

How many.

"Hello, what would you like to eat?"

"50 skewers for mutton, 50 for pork belly, 50 for crispy chicken bones, 50 for ribs on skewers, two large bottles of Coke, and two portions of casserole ball soup."

The girl stopped her hand and asked awkwardly.

"Sir, are you eating it yourself? Our skewers are quite generous. You don't need to order so much."

The sub-personality said calmly.

"Is it a lot? I thought the table was too small to fit, so I only ordered so much and will make up for it later."

The parents who were setting up a stall nearby cast doubtful looks. Is it possible that one person would cause trouble by ordering so many?

But he looked like a clean young man, not like a gangster on the street. The girl looked back at the two of them and said sheepishly.

"Can you pay the money first, the shopkeeper?"

The alternate personality took out the bank card from his pocket and threw it on the table. Due to his expressionless face and movements too quickly, he looked like he was angry. The girl's father hurriedly stopped him.

"Hey, children can't talk. Eat first! Eat first! Then tie. I'll bake it for you right away."

The sub-personality picked up his bank card and was silent. Did he just do something?

Host Personality: "Can you smile?"

"It's very simple."

Then the sub-personality showed a creepy smile, like a doll, and the smile was fixed on Ye Tingbai's face. It would be okay if it was a photo, but it happened to be a living person.

The protagonist quickly told him to stop, he didn't want to be arrested as a madman.

The skewers were served quickly. This was the first time the sub-personality had barbecue. His eyes showed the simplest emotion, which was satisfaction. The sub-personality was not stupid. He clearly knew that money could buy food, but

He has no desire for money, which is very strange and completely different from the way normal people think.

I like food, just food, and I don't care if money can be exchanged for a lot of food.

The main personality still doesn't understand this matter. It is clear that money can help him get more food, but the sub-personality has never been interested in making money.

After ten skewers of mutton skewers, the sub-personality loves to eat more than expected, and he doesn't eat too fast. He just eats slowly and slowly. From the first customer, the stall is full, and he starts to give Ye Ting white orders.

The girl had been staring at him, from alertness at first to disbelief later.

Because the food Ye Tingbai ate was close to the amount for five people. This amount of food was extremely unreasonable. Even the protagonist could not understand where the food he ate went. Did he digest it?

Ye Tingbai didn't know, he only knew that a normal person would be stuffed to death long ago if he ate like this. The body under the control of the sub-personality, the stomach was like a black hole, and it could hold any amount of food.

Finally, the sub-personality burped and put down the bamboo stick in his hand. Unknowingly, it was already past nine o'clock. The sub-personality ate for more than three hours. He did not eat quickly and digested while eating. The little girl before

They were already dumbfounded, but the couple kept mumbling.

"Why is it only nine o'clock and there are no customers?"

"Yes, it should be lively at ordinary times."

Ye Tingbai had noticed a long time ago that there had been no customers here since half an hour ago, and the streets outside had become a lot cooler. This was a small alley, facing the road, and the traffic on the road was a little strange, and Ye Tingbai

Bai noticed several cars passing by several times.

It's blocked here.

At first, Ye Tingbai thought that he was overthinking. After all, who dared to cause trouble on the street in Jiangdu City, but now it was obvious that someone was coming for him.

As early as when Wu Ziming died, Ye Tingbai knew that someone would come to kill him, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly and in such a hurry. When he was still hesitant to pursue it, the other party had already decided to kill him and silence him.

In this Jiangdu city, in this busy city.

Seeing that the other party was still interested in waiting for these guests to leave, Ye Tingbai felt a little relieved. He glanced at his mobile phone and found that the signal had been blocked. He wanted to run away, but he knew that running at this time would not only trigger a fight in advance and implicate some ordinary people.

Death is of no benefit.

The main personality controls the body, and the deep sea fog appears at the same time. With the continuous integration of the black eyeballs and the main personality, the main personality's safe range of activities also increases. At first, the breath of the deep sea can erode within one meter around him.

But now they can only hover five meters away.
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