Shi Ba shook his head: "No, I don't know..."

Jing Shu said: "Because I have deceived my dear Miss Xiaofang."

Shiba: "..."

His heart was thrilled, and he didn't expect that Xiaofang had something to do with No. 11?!

His pupils flashed a little dark, but he went quickly, and then he forced a smile and said, "Sorry, No. 11... I, I don't know that Miss Xiaofang has something to do with you. I just think she is so beautiful and cute, and I just want to make friends with her."

"Friend?" Jing Shu blinked and pointed to the bed and said with a funny look: "Friends fighting on the bed?"

No. 18: “…No, no.”

He knew that today was in danger. According to No. 11's character, he must have half his life.

There were chips implanted in the laboratory on his neck. After the experimental samples escaped, they cut off their necks in order to avoid being tracked once and for all, and used the regenerated cells of No. 06 to prolong their lives, and tried their best to turn the chips out of the flesh of the neck and destroy them.

Jing Shu also destroyed his chips, so the lab people could hardly find their location.

That kind of pain is hard to bear, but most experimental subjects choose to do so for freedom.

However, those who are afraid of pain and death like No. 18 did not cut their necks and took out the chip, but chose to use a signal shield to avoid the laboratory's tracking of the chip.

However, this kind of shield is not the fundamental solution to the problem, because I don’t know when the laboratory will develop a tracking system that skips the shield?

Without taking out the original chip, it was impossible to implant the recycled chip for life by No. 06. Therefore, No. 18 could not be blown away like No. 14 and No. 17 and survived. If he died, he would die.

Although he carries regenerated cell fluid from No. 06, No. 11 is there, so he will definitely not have the chance to use it!

I have to find a way... I will find a way to escape from No. 11!

Jing Shu looked at the time of the watch on his wrist, and it was three o'clock in the afternoon.

At six o'clock, she had to go to the high-speed train to City F to find Aunt Li, and she didn't have time to talk nonsense with No. 18.

The greetings from old friends ended, and it was time to do the job.

So the gun in his hand was aimed at Shiba's head again, and pulled the trigger with her index finger. She raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Goodbye, brother, don't think that I can let you go if you are handsome."

"Wait, wait a moment!" No. 18 suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs: "No. 15! No. 15 has gone to City F!"

Jing Shu was about to shoot and collapse, but suddenly heard him say this-

"She is going to find a couple and an old woman! She said she wanted to pry out the position of No. 07 from their mouths!"

The next second, his hair was grabbed by the girl and he was forced to look up at Jing Shu's gloomy face.

"When did it happen?" No. 18 heard the girl's cold question.

He endured the pain of his scalp being pulled, and his handsome face had been twisted into a ferocious look in pain. "Previously, the day before yesterday! She just called and said that she had arrived in City F and was looking for someone-ah!!"

"Bang!" No. 18's head was hit hard on the ground!

Blood suddenly flowed from his forehead!

Jing Shu took back his feet, walked to the other side of the bed and picked up Xiaofang who was asleep, and then jumped out of the window that had come in before!

Although No. 18 had severe pain in his forehead and stomach, he had at least taken No. 11 away. He breathed a sigh of relief and slowly got up.

But as soon as he stood up, a micro gun that suddenly appeared from the window penetrated his head with a bullet!

Jing Shu withdrew his hand, and didn't even look at it. He hurried to the main road with a cigarette in his mouth and stopped a car to the city center.

Blood flowed all over the floor.

No. 18 was shot in the head, and the nerve center inside began to scatter. His eyes were extremely painful. His trembling hands took out a bottle of green liquid from the box under the bed and fed it into his mouth with all his strength.

As soon as the regenerated cell fluid enters the body, it begins to quickly repair his damaged organs and brain.

fortunately.

Fortunately, I asked No. 17 to retrieve this thing before, otherwise I would have died here today.

Shi Ba was lying on the ground, his twisted facial features slowly returned to his original handsome appearance. His pupils emitted extreme hatred, and he was surrounded by the bath towel, his eyes were covered with blood, his fists were slowly pinched, his eyes were painful, but he smiled happily and his mouth was cracked.

“No. 11…No. 11.”

"It's really cruel to start..."
Chapter completed!