Chapter 437: Two or three things that I have to say with the snake (62)

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"How do you know that someone is killing, not a natural disaster?"
When Russell asked this sentence, the voice was a bit dull. In fact, she had already accepted this result in her heart. The memory of Professor Hua and the memory of Wu Ming were connected, and everything was explained.
Ye Shenxuan, a special genius of the special department, encountered an accident when he was out of the mission in 2008. All his teammates died in battle, and he fell into the hands of the dead.
The perverted person called someone and made it clear that it was the intelligence of that person that enabled them to successfully arrest Ye Shen.
After undergoing cruel surgery, Ye Shenyu was broken, amputated, pulled, and cramped, destroying all his features as dragons.
So the dragon is so stunned.
Washing away his memory, the body completely collapsed, reshaping in the ultimate pain, the power dragon is a snake, he became the experimental body of the death.
Since then.
Ye Shenyu is dead.
What survived is Wu Ming.
It was not until ten years later that she met him and died in prison.
Therefore, the sergeant said that the base was built for Wu Ming.
So in the base of death, his status is so special.
Therefore, the mind of Wu Ming is always unstable, and there are often cases of collapse.
So he was filled with monitors, restrictions and nano-locks, and he was never treated like a person.
Wu Ming.
Black, black.
Ming, death also.
Wu Ming is a stigma. He is stigmatized and buried all the best years of his life in ruin.
He came from the darkness.
He is with death.
The tired figure of Professor Hua slowly emerged and took out a piece of broken paper.
The paper was torn, the soil was stained with stains, and there were three large characters written in blood and twisted.
- There are traitors.
"This is a sinking handwriting. I taught him from childhood, and I will never admit my mistake. Here is my dream. I can feel the information of the piece of paper, so I can change it. But in reality, I can’t Find out what it is."
Professor Hua’s painful face:
The traitor, there are traitors among us! I don’t know who is a traitor. I don’t even report it. I firmly believe that Shen Yan is not dead, but how can I say it? If the traitor knows How will they torture and sink?"
His voice was so sullen and repressed, he was helpless and remorseful: "In the beginning, I would not let him go! I have been regretting these years, I want to find him, I think a lot of ways, I can't find it..."
Professor Hua suddenly raised his head and stared at the vegetarian.
"As soon as you appeared, I found that you were wrong. I thought that you were undercover. I wanted to be intimate with the traitor. I kept staring at you. But he appeared... I recognized the sinking at a glance! That was when I grew up from childhood. Big child! Even if the power becomes a snake, even if he grows up, it will change completely. I can be sure, that is, sinking!"
The voice is dry and hoarse, and the sound is sobbing.
Susie held the hand of Wu Ming, side of the head, and carefully asked: "Do you want to see him?"
All the memories of Professor Hua, she and Wu Ming watched together, the man did not say a word, and even his face did not change.
Only by holding her hand, the more force, the fluctuations of the man's heart.
When Professor Hua appeared, she deliberately blocked Wu Ming and did not let Professor Hua see him.
Professor Hua did not hear the voice of Wu Su, who was still crying.
Wu Ming decided to look at Professor Hua.
His memory is very chaotic. Most of the time, it is a messy line and color block. When thinking about it, the whole sea of ​​consciousness will be rioted and even make him lose his mind.
So he rarely thinks.
Until she appeared.
Like a sudden burst of light, warm and sweet, it shines into his sullen sea of ​​repression and collapse.