binnovel Chapter 476 I was poisoned on purpose
Chapter 476 I was poisoned on purpose
Chu Xiao's footsteps approached, and the cold light of the scalpel flickered in his vision. Chu Ziyu's breathing became weaker and weaker, but his heartbeat was strangely steady.
6872 (gritting teeth): "You dare to gamble with your own life?!"
Chu Ziyu (laughing quietly): "If you win the bet, your blackening value will be reset to zero; if you lose the bet..."
He paused, and in the last second before his consciousness faded, the image of Lin Ci'an strangling his neck with bloodshot eyes flashed through his mind.
(Chuckles): "...He couldn't bear to see me die."
——After all, he is a person who would feel distressed even if someone was electrocuted.
(The moment his consciousness completely fell into darkness, he heard the loud noise of the explosion-proof door being violently broken open, and a heart-wrenching cry -)
"Chu Ziyu——!!!"
Just as the tip of the knife was about to stab down, the explosion-proof door of the laboratory was suddenly violently broken open! A white figure rushed in like lightning and kicked the weapon in Chu Xiao's hand away.
Lin Ci'an's figure rushed in with smoke and blood. His white coat was covered with charred marks, and a big hole was burned through the sleeve of his left arm, revealing the hideous burns underneath. But the most horrifying thing was his eyes - the edges of his dark pupils were bloodshot, like an enraged beast.
“What did you do to him?!”
Lin Ci'an grabbed Chu Yu's throat and threw him against the wall. The sound of bones breaking and the roar of the equipment collapsing exploded at the same time. Chu Yu's gas mask fell off, revealing a twisted smile: "Improved version of X-2743... cough... It can dissolve brain nerves in three minutes..."
As the glassware shattered, Chu Ziyu saw purple blood vessels bulging on the back of Lin Ci'an's hand. The blackening value monitoring on the 6872 backstage burst into a dazzling red light: 95%, 97%, 99%——
"Host's vital signs are critical!" The alarm of 6872 overlapped with Chu Yu's grim smile, "X-2743 is attacking the central nervous system!"
Chu Ziyu's vision began to blur, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. The bet was right - Lin Ci'an would follow Chu Xiao's clues back to school. He turned his eyes with difficulty and saw Lin Ci'an twisting an antidote with one hand, and the needle was shining coldly under the cold light.
"It's useless..." Chu Yu laughed while coughing up blood foam, "This is specifically aimed at...ah!"
Lin Ci'an inserted the needle directly into his carotid artery and slowly pushed it to the bottom with his thumb: "Ten times the dose, try it yourself." When he let go of his hand, Chu Yu slid to the ground like a rag doll and began to twitch violently.
(Intra-brain communication)
6872: "Alert! Lin Ci'an's blackening value has exceeded the critical point——"
Chu Ziyu (confused): "Shut up...watch the show..."
In reality, Lin Ci'an knelt down and picked up Chu Ziyu. His fingers stained with gunpowder brushed over the injection point on the side of his neck, where an ominous blue-gray color had already appeared. When he touched the orphanage photo in Chu Ziyu's pocket, his whole body trembled violently.
"You knew it a long time ago..." Lin Ci'an's voice was hoarse, "Why didn't you tell me?!"
Chu Ziyu wanted to answer, but the poison had already corroded his vocal cords. He could only raise his fingers with difficulty and touch Lin Ci'an's burnt cuffs - where the badge of the Star House was pinned.
This action made Lin Ci'an collapse instantly.
The blackening value monitor made a sharp explosion.
Chu Ziyu's pupils suddenly shrank.
Before the severe pain engulfed his consciousness like a tsunami, the last thing he saw was Lin Ci'an's bloodshot eyes.
When the flames completely engulfed the Star House, Lin Ci'an was holding Little Grape.
The next second, the phone vibrated. Chu Ziyu's message popped up with a photo: Chu Yu's laboratory's X-2743 inventory and a floor plan marked "laboratory".
"Take the children to the ambulance." Lin Ci'an stuffed the grapes to the firefighter and said in a terrifyingly calm voice, "I'll go find the director." After he saw the director save several children, he returned to the orphanage.
He rushed into the fire against the flow of people, but at the corner he ran into the dean pouring blue pills into the sewer. The old man was stunned when he saw him, and then burst into tears: "Those children... I'm sorry..."
"Now is not the time to talk about this." Lin Ci'an dragged him out, "Chu Yu is going to blow up the whole building!"
The dean suddenly broke free, took out a burnt notebook from his arms and stuffed it into his pocket: "Give it to Xiao Chu... the information he looked up last time..." When the flames licked the corner of the old man's clothes, he gave Lin Ci'an a final push: "Let's go!"
Lin Ci'an dragged the old dean out of the door by the air wave. The dean fainted, but luckily he was not seriously injured.
The notebook was incredibly hot in my arms. I opened the charred cover and saw Chu Ziyu's densely packed investigation notes on the inside:
[March 3: Confirmation that Chu Yu impersonated Chu Xiao]
[March 3: Tracking X-20 to Xingchen Pharmaceuticals]
[Last night: Original copy of the mortgage contract for the Xingxing House (with Chu Yu’s signature)]
The last cell phone memory card contained a recording of a conversation between Chu Yu and Xingchen's top management: "...the orphanage sample data has been collected, and the destruction procedure will be initiated tomorrow night..."
In the dazzling red light of the fire truck, Lin Ci'an stood there, feeling something hotter than the flames exploding in his chest. At the end of the first act, when Chu Ziyu pushed him off the rooftop, was there such determination in his eyes?
"Chu Ziyu..." He clutched the burnt notebook, turned around and rushed to the school hospital. The black value monitor flashed wildly in the background of 6872, and finally stopped at -
100%.
Chu Ziyu's vision gradually became clear, and he saw Lin Ci'an lowering her head and kissing the electric shock wound on his clavicle, with tears still hanging on her eyelashes: "This time... let me save you."
The numbers on the blackening value monitor began to plummet: 90%, 75%, 60%... back to zero.
As the sirens of the ambulance approached, Chu Ziyu was finally able to raise his hand and touch the ends of Lin Ci'an's hair that were scorched by the fire: "Idiot..." He said in a hoarse voice, "I poisoned myself on purpose..."