A tube of slime.The piercing pain seemed to have also spread to his cerebral cortex, constantly acting on it.

He stroked her hair with one hand and gently rubbed her waist with the other.

After a clang, Materrazi appeared pushing a cart, and DeSciglio carefully helped Lucia lie on it.

Lucia lay on her side and looked at DeSciglio's sculpture-like face at half height, unable to do anything. She didn't realize that although she was frowning, the corners of her mouth were already curled up.

Lying on the operating table again, Lucia felt the familiar helplessness again.The glare of the shadowless lamp made her feel that everything was exposed to the light and there was nowhere to hide. The metal knocking sound of the equipment falling on the tray was like the death knell struck by the scythe of death, and the cold touch and pain from her back made her feel uncomfortable again. I feel that health is a luxury for me.There were also the sound of various instruments operating, the ticking of the timer... Although it was not the first time in such an environment, Lucia began to feel a little nervous.

Her body became stiff with his thoughts, and the things behind her stopped the movement of their hands: "It's okay Lucia, I'm here."

Lucia let out a muffled "um", trying to relax her body.

Fortunately, this was just a simple treatment, and it was over in a short time.

Seeing that a group of people wanted to send her back to the intensive care unit, Lucia refused desperately. She threw a tantrum after DeSciglio turned her down with a straight face.

DeSciglio became a little impatient when the experiment that had been tossing for a long time was still not going well, and he was even more anxious and worried when he found out that Lucia had been accidentally injured.It was for her own good to stay in the ward, but instead of listening, she started to make trouble for no reason. DeSciglio's irritability almost turned into anger, but when he thought about the consequences of his own fault and saw Lucia's pale face, he thought for a long time, but only one sentence came out: "Lucia, please don't worry me anymore, okay. "

Lucia took a deep breath, relieved the pain in her body, and then nodded slightly.

DeSciglio stayed with her in the ward for a while before she drove him to the lab.Although she didn't participate in the latest experiment, Lucia knew from their conversation just now that it wasn't so smooth.Rather than having DeSciglio here watching her physically hurt, let him go back to work, so at least everyone will not feel hurt.

Lucia used one arm as a pillow and fell asleep with the regular ticking of the instrument.

After waking up again, the pain in the wound really eased a lot. She turned over neatly and looked at the time, but less than seven hours had passed.

After removing all the threads on her body, she left the ward and was about to go to the No. [-] laboratory.

A series of coded doors were opened, and Lucia suddenly wanted to lament that technology is really a strange thing. Just a few letters and numbers can isolate two people in two worlds.

Entering the last door, Lucia pressed a few times on the console, and the screen wall slowly separated to the two sides, revealing the transparent glass door.She didn't wear protective clothing after the identification, and walked in gently, and saw a person lying on the test bench, sleeping soundly.

She wandered around casually, but didn't find anyone else inside, and returned to the man's side to poke his mask again.The man turned his face slightly, smacked his lips and continued to dream.

Lucia looked at the alarm clock on the table and understood what was going on. She didn't wake Materrazi who was sleeping soundly, and went to the side to look through the various data in the notebook.

After reading it quickly, she was amazed at the speed of their experiment. It has been calculated that the experiment center has not stopped for a second since it restarted operation.She couldn't help but secretly surprised, they brought so many test items?But this is not the scope of her consideration.As DeSciglio said earlier, this experiment must succeed at any cost.

DeSciglio seems to have extracted new virus samples from her body, but the infected cases only persisted for 70 hours before becoming ill and dying, and now Materrazi is growing new strains with more phosphate-containing culture fluid.

Lucia thought about it carefully, put on the protective clothing, took the sample and put it under the microscope, picked up the tools at hand, and carefully cut the RNA.Gradually, she could feel the heat all over her body, and the sweat from her forehead flowed into her neck.After completing the last movement, she let out a long sigh and checked that it was still 5 minutes before the alarm went off.She put the petri dish into the incubator, wrote down the date, time, and how the RNA was changed in the notebook, and left in a hurry.

As she walked past the big screen, she glanced over and saw that DeSciglio was nowhere to be seen.She felt strange, but she had nowhere to ask, so she went back to her room and continued to rest.

Lucia, who was happily playing football with Andrea in her dream, would never have imagined how much effect her flash of scissors would bring. She only knew that she woke up, ate, ate, and fell asleep, and three days passed. Didn't see DeSciglio either.During that time, she walked around all corners of the experimental center, and everyone said that she hadn't seen DeSciglio for a long time.

Lucia thought to herself that DeSciglio would not be invited to drink coffee by her colleagues, otherwise there would be more or less rumors, and he must have something important to go out.With her current physical condition, it is absolutely impossible for DeSciglio to leave her alone.

On the fourth night, Lucia had just had some dinner and was lying on the bed watching AC Milan's latest round of league video when she suddenly heard the sound of the door opening from the living room.She hit the pause button and rolled out of bed when DeSciglio appeared at the bedroom door.

Lucia found that although his dark circles were as big as a panda's, his eyes were terribly bright.

She didn't need to think too much to understand that the experiment must have made great progress. As for how much... Could it be said that the human experiment was successful?

DeSciglio almost lunged forward and hugged her tightly, whispering in her ear, "Lucia, you are my Goddess of Light."

When Lucia heard this, she was stunned. When this moment really came, she didn't feel excited at all, but only felt a deep sense of melancholy.She gave DeSciglio a small hug, congratulated him and pushed him away, and DeSciglio was confused by her actions.

"CiaoEnzo, you don't need me anymore."

"What?" DeSciglio frowned.

"You don't need me anymore, do you?"

Only then did DeSciglio understand what she meant, and he felt a sudden shock: "You are mine, Lucia, and I won't let you leave me."

Lucia showed a nonchalant smile: "What am I yours, Enzo? The only successful experiment?"

"I don't allow you to say that!" DeSciglio immediately denied her words. "I love you Lucia, you are my wife, the only woman I recognize, and my son's..."

"Son?" Lucia repeated softly.

DeSciglio knew the topic was too sensitive, so he didn't continue, but hugged her tightly again: "Lucia, don't leave me, that feeling is driving me crazy. Don't leave me, okay?"

"You are wrong Enzo," Lucia looked into his eyes calmly, "You are destined to achieve a great career, and now I can't help you more, staying here is just a burden. What's more I can't stay here for long now."

"Fuck his experiment! It doesn't make any sense for me to do that without you! If you really don't love me anymore, reject me." DeSciglio pressed her shoulders and kissed her hard, then along his chin, neck All the way down, occupying her body with his own breath, "Push me away, reject me, Lucia."

Lucia threw her head back, relaxed her body and hugged DeSciglio back: "You know I can't say no to you, Enzo."

The pain of the wound opening again was far inferior to another feeling flooding into my mind, my back was already soaked in blood or sweat.

"Say you will never leave me, say you will never leave me again." A voice echoed in my ears in a daze.

"I... will never leave you again, never..."

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"Enzo! Enzo!" Materrazi in front of the screen wall shouted hastily when he saw Lucia walking out with a backpack.

"what?"

"Lucia's body is still like this and you let her go? Wait...you didn't give her permission?" As soon as Lucia entered the password in the camera, the console immediately sounded an alarm, and Materrazi was confused.He was hesitating whether to open the door, but Lucia pressed the alarm on the virtual keyboard a few more times before it stopped and the door opened.

Shocked by what he saw, Materrazi stared at DeSciglio with his mouth open.

"She's not leaving me." DeSciglio couldn't read the emotion on his face.

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