Mu Fan really wants to know something. If he meets again and changes his identity, will he get a different result? He no longer restrains and suppresses him. Maybe Yan Bai likes him first, maybe he won’t like Yan Bai. There are many possibilities, at least not like him. He and Ji Baimo both start at the same starting point again, and he may not lose.

"Do you dare to gamble? Ji Baimo, is she likes you, Ji Baimo, and will you recognize you under any circumstances, or in other words, you will still take the initiative to contact her under any circumstances." Mu Fan looked at Ji Baimo with cold eyes.

114 Listening to Mu Fan's words, he felt cold all over and felt too mysterious. Modern? Is it the modern where Ye Ming and Wen Youchen are? Then how is its host? No one answered 114. It only saw Ji Baimo nodding slightly, as if he agreed to Mu Fan's bet.

"It's very interesting, is it a role-playing?" Ji Baimo's voice sounded interesting.

...

In the dimly lit corridor, people wearing white scientific research suits walked around. They were holding an instrument in their hands to test something, with a solemn look and doing some experiments. A white iron bed was placed in the center of the room. A girl was lying on the bed. She was asleep quietly, looking like she was about thirteen or fourteen years old. Now her hands and feet were tied up by thin strips. A thin needle was inserted on the back of her hands, and medicine was constantly injected into it.

"The vital signs are normal, and they are still in a coma and will not wake up. Please don't worry." A person with an assistant looked at the girl lying on the bed and spoke.

"Don't let her wake up, remember! Don't believe anything she says!" A middle-aged man with a slightly haggard face spoke. He looked at the girl lying on the iron bed, with a little shocked and confused. The experiment on "l" has been carried out until now. After so many experiments, only she was successful. Now they have escaped to this era and scattered their lives and continue to study. Those people... no, those people will not have a way to find them.

"Okay, Doctor, don't worry, you haven't been sleeping for several days, go and have a rest." The assistant next to him nodded, and the middle-aged man rubbed his eyes tiredly and left the room.

The assistant stared at the girl lying on the bed, his eyes flashed strangely. He unbuttoned his belt and leaned over, trying to put his hand on the girl's chest, at this time.

"Master host! It turns out that they hid you here! Wake up quickly, there is a stinky hooligan here!" 114's crying voice.

The girl who had her eyes closed seemed to hear something. She was awakened, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes. Her eyes were confused. Her eyes were very clean and thorough. Now she was staring at the man who stretched out his hand to her in a daze.

"Big brother, what are you doing?" the girl asked. She seemed to have been mute because she hadn't spoken for a long time, but she was very nice.

"You..." The assistant was so scared that he staggered backwards before he could stabilize.

"It hurts, can you help me untie for a while? I will be obedient. I will do whatever you ask me to do." The girl moved, and her tied wrist became redder. She frowned and looked at the man in front of her with fear and fear.
Chapter completed!