White Hair
Chapter 494: White Hair
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The two of them looked at each other deeply. A moment later, a muffled sound entered Ji Yinbing’s ears through the anti-drug clothes.
"Have you decided?" Zhuang Long asked.
Ji Yinbing nodded. "Yes."
Zhuang Long said, "Good luck."
He turned and closed the door behind him. Then he opened the small box.
Inside the box were two syringes, one white and one green.
Zhuang Long picked up the white medicine with both hands and turned around to look at Ji Yinbing.
Ji Yinbing smiled at him. Zhuang Long rarely saw Ji Yinbing’s smile. He was stunned for a moment before he heard Ji Yinbing say, "Zhuang Long, do it."
Zhuang Long’s fingers relaxed.
Bam—
The white tube fell to the ground and shattered.
When the liquid met the air, it turned into a white gas. It rose slowly in the air like fog.
Ji Yinbing stood in the fog. Her temperament was cold and her face was beautiful, like a female fairy described in ancient Chinese myths. Standing in the clouds, Ji Yinbing looked at her most trusted companion with a pair of brown eyes, her gaze firm and unyielding.
Gradually, the entire room was filled with that gas.
Zhuang Long stared at Ji Yinbing’s reaction.
The smile on Ji Yinbing’s face gradually faded.
Zhuang Long saw her lips move before she fell to the ground silently.
Zhuang Long’s eyelids twitched.
He quickly ran over to pick Ji Yinbing up and placed her on the laboratory bed.
Ji Yinbing was still breathing, but her breathing was very weak, and the rise and fall of her chest was very faint.
Zhuang Long quietly waited for more than ten minutes. He watched as Ji Yinbing’s black hair gradually turned white…
Her hair turned white, and this meant that her vital signs were rapidly depleting.
They had expected this situation.
When he was doing this experiment on a rat, within half an hour, the little rat’s fur had completely turned white and it was lying sickly in the cage.
Only then did Zhuang Long take out the green liquid in the box and smashed it. Another wisp of smoke that was lighter than before slowly spread in the air. Gradually, the room became a world of clouds.
Zhuang Long stood beside the testbed. He was very close to Ji Yinbing, but he could not see her clearly.
Five minutes passed…
Ten minutes passed…
The person on the bed remained unconscious.
Zhuang Long’s heart sank.
He suddenly reached out to hold Ji Yinbing’s hand and called her name in a small but urgent voice.
"Yinbing."
"Ji Yinbing!"
"Bing Bing!"
No matter how he shouted, the person on the bed did not react at all.
Zhuang Long wanted to curse.
"I knew it. I knew it wouldn’t succeed!"
"You’re so ruthless. If you want to die, you should find a place to die quietly."
"You won’t let me off easy even if you die. Good job. None of you love me!"
Zhuang Long cursed fiercely. Gradually, his voice filled with anger and uneasiness turned into panic, reluctance, and pain. "Get up! If you want to die, don’t die in my hands!" Zhuang Long’s voice was hoarse, and his eyes that were hidden
He finally couldn’t help but bend down and hug Ji Yinbing’s body. He howled, "Bingbing, wake up. Wake up and look at me. Ah, stop sleeping. Aren’t you going to save Yan Nuo, that old man? Yan Nuo isn’t dead yet. How can you die?"
"If you die just like that, won’t that little whore, Vera, laugh to death?"
"Bing Bing, be good and wake up quickly. As long as you can wake up, I’ll listen to you. I’ll go back to America tomorrow and kneel down to apologize to Xiao Li. I’ll beg her to forgive me and beg her to be with me. I won’t make the same mistake anymore."
"Did you hear that?"
Zhuang Long cried and roared, and his hand that was holding Ji Yinbing trembled crazily.
His most trusted and closest companion had actually died in his hands!
"I… I heard it…"
A hoarse voice sounded in Zhuang Long’s arms.
Zhuang Long thought that he had heard wrongly.
The person added, "Remember, go apologize to Ah Li tomorrow…"
Zhuang Long’s arms loosened slightly. He lowered his head in surprise and saw Ji Yinbing looking at him with her eyes wide open.
"You’re awake?"
Ji Yinbing nodded. "Carry me out. This smell is really unpleasant."
"Okay."
Zhuang Long quickly carried her out and placed her under the sun.
He took off his gas mask and looked at Ji Yinbing’s white hair under the sunlight. He couldn’t bear to see her like this.
"What are you looking at?"
Zhuang Long said, "It’s white."
Ji Yinbing grabbed a strand of hair from the back of her head and placed it in front of her eyes. When she saw the white hair, she was stunned. After a moment of silence, she suddenly said, "Zhuang Long, you have to give me a hundred good-looking wigs."
Zhuang Long added, "Your voice has become a little hoarse."
"This medicine hasn’t been diluted before. The toxicity is too great." Ji Yinbing rubbed her throat and lowered her head to say, "It seems like we have to dilute this medicine when we throw the poison."
"Okay."
Ji Yinbing asked Zhuang Long to help her up.
The two of them returned to the manor and everyone was surprised to see Ji Yinbing.
La Pu’s eyes went red. "Madam, your hair…"
Ji Yinbing reached out and stopped La Pu.
She asked La Pu, "When the leaders aren’t around, the leader’s wife has the right to all the mercenaries, right?"
La Pu nodded. "Yes, Madam."
"Alright, I’ll personally pick 20 elites to save Yan Nuo."
"Yes."
On Devil’s Den Island, there were dozens of hostages imprisoned in the basement.
Yan Yu’s injury was dealt with by Hei Moke.
Hei Moke was trying to scare them. The arrowhead was indeed smeared with poison, but it would take some time for the poison to take effect.
It might take more than ten days to die from the poison.
However, there was also a scary thing about this poison. Its toxicity was not urgent, but the symptoms of poisoning were very scary. The poisoned person’s blood would slowly be infected by the venom, and then his internal organs would rot day by day. The skin of the poisoned person would also begin to grow black spots.
When all his internal organs were destroyed, he would die.
Ever since they were poisoned, they would be in so much pain that they would wish they were dead.
More than twenty people had been poisoned. Hei Moke had cured everyone else, except for words.
"Why didn’t you save her?" Even though Sha Zelong was calm and composed, he was about to explode at this moment.
Hei Moke smiled slyly. He said, "Because her body and your heart are in pain!"
"Hei Moke, you’re shameless!"
"I’m shameless."
Hei Moke left with a wave of his hand. Then, he turned on the surveillance cameras and sat in the surveillance room to admire the scene in the dungeon.
A day and night passed.
Black spots started to spread from Yan Yu’s injured chest. She sat in a corner, her internal organs burning with pain, but she kept holding it in. If not for the sweat on her forehead, no one would look at her like she was poisoned.
Sha Zelong could not bear to see her like this. He said to her, "You can scream if it hurts."
However, Yan Yu was still fierce.. "I will only scream when I fuck you."