Chapter 1015: Jiang Xuecheng angry!

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The scar on the high priest's face has not been healed, and his still beautiful face is very cold at the moment, staring at Jiang Xuecheng like a viper.
"Do you think you won? No, actually you lost!"
The voice of the high priest had not fallen, the bright green tube plunged into her arteries, and the dripping blood splashed on the translucent glass cylinder, a mottled blood stain!
She actually wanted to die!
Jiang Xuecheng was shocked!
Jiang Xuecheng immediately wanted to stop the actions of the high priest, but across the translucent glass cylinder, no one could break through the barrier and rescue her directly!
The smile of the high priest's dying heartbreak is like a nervousness, and there is no more wisdom!
The blood bleached the face of the high priest mournfully, and at such a moment, her delicate facial features had a strange sense of horror.
"Haha, you will never know..."
Originally she wanted to tell Jiang Xuecheng that he and Su Wan's children were not dead, but wouldn't it be nice to bury this secret with her forever? !
The rest of the staff here have been dealt with, and those who had previously participated in the child have been dealt with mercilessly by the high priest!
...
As the blood was drained from the body, the high priest suddenly felt dark in front of him.
After mocking Jiang Xuecheng frantically, the high priest suddenly discovered that Jiang Xuecheng and the staff members were originally clear, but at this moment they turned into a quivering little black spot.
Is this... the feeling of dying?
The high priest's weak hands gradually fell, her eyes were blank, as if she felt she was not in this cold laboratory.
But back to the girlhood, the closed manor with beautiful scenery.
She saw that she was flying a kite with her sister.
The girl looked exactly like herself, except that the girl with no tears in her right eye looked up happily at the sky, and her slender fingers held the kite line and ran like the wind.
And she stood by the stream boringly and watched her sister tinkering with the kite she had made by herself.
Is it so fun?
At that time, only the fifteen or sixty year old priest thought.
And that kite broke the line like that, drifting across the river to the distant mountains.
He looked at his sister hesitantly.
"Don't you send someone to pick up? You have worked hard to make kites for days."
The girl, who resembled herself, shook her head, and even showed a smile that the high priest could not understand completely. It seemed lonely and gratified.
"Why let such a place bind my kite? It just flew out."
The elder sister stared at the kite that had drifted farther and farther, her voice low.
"Earth and earth, if I can leave here with that kite, how nice..."
But at the age of fifteen or sixteen, the girl's eyes were bleak.
The past picture appeared like a horse and a flower, the high priest's heart was slightly astringent, probably already on the verge of death, she only felt that the past was clear.
After growing up, she took control of the entire family and became a priestly admired by thousands of people, while her sister was identified as a dead man in the Holy See.
Only the high priest knew that her sister did not die, but was sent to such a distant place by her.
So, the sister who is far away in time and space, are you happy now?
Even if you give up your identity, even if you give up your talent, there are so many trivial things to worry about.
Even if there is no longer the glory that thousands of people admire, even if it cannot be the one who praises the whole family...
Therefore, to be a woman, to be a mother.
Therefore, the appearance is no longer, and years old.
Now... is it all worth it? !
The girl-like self and her sister disappeared, but there was a trace of nostalgia in the eyes of the high priest.
In her life, she was intertwined with power and strength, thinking that she could be detached from the ordinary life and death, and become the over the clouds.
However, thinking that he can control all situations, he will die alone at this moment.
The high priest never shed tears in his life, but at this moment, there was a cold tear in the corner of his eyes.
Through the blurred vision, she finally glanced at the young man outside the glass cylinder. The other party's face was cold, and her sister's face was faintly between her eyes.
Oh, goodbye.
This young man who was his nephew, finally, still forced her to go nowhere.
...
This woman is just crazy!
No one thought that the high priest would choose such a decisive way to end his life!
After all, who does not know that the high priest is the most desperate man among the holy ones? !
Jiang Xuecheng was horrified. He couldn't believe the glass cylindrical entrance, but everything was too late.
He watched as the high priest's body collapsed and his clothes were dyed scarlet, just like the blooming manjusa in hell.
Jiang Xuecheng's body shook violently.
Actually...
Just die like this?
how can!
How could... just die like this? !
Jiang Xuecheng's dark black pupil doubled in size, and he looked at the body that had lost his breath in disbelief.
I just felt like my neck was tightened by someone, so I couldn't speak.
Although he hated the high priest to enter the bones, he never thought of killing the high priest so hurriedly!
Is there any other way to solve the CHK III virus on Su Wan? How can he and Su Wan return to the original world!
Should these things be buried in the dust with the death of the high priest? !
The strong emotional fluctuations made Jiang Xuecheng almost crazy.
He almost wanted to reach out to touch the high priest's throat, trying to see if she was really dead or pretending, and the medical staff in the white coats beside him screamed quickly.
"Your Highness! Don't touch the priest's body!"
"She was infected with CHK3 virus, if you touch it, although it does not work for you, it is inevitable that it will bring harm to others!
"Yeah, let's cremate her body directly!"
It is said that the wall was pushed down by everyone, but when the high priest died, those people turned so quickly, but Jiang Xuecheng was still in the heart.
Hearing the words of those people, Jiang Xuecheng turned around immediately. He looked around the doctor in the white coat present and snorted coldly from his nose.
"You are now beginning to mourn the people, thinking about not spreading the CHK3 virus? Why didn't you know that this kind of behavior was completely lost in the original research and development?!"
Feeling the cold spirit of Jiang Xuecheng, everyone murmured in unison.
Obviously, after witnessing the suicide of the high priest, Jiang Xuecheng's emotions were very ups and downs.
Just when the atmosphere was deadlocked, Midnight, who was hit with anesthetic drugs, opened his eyes slightly with difficulty.
He woke up.