Eight Hundred and Fifty First Blood Bank

"Brave!" An Ran stood outside the tunnel and praised the girl. ◢Щщш.sUimEnG.lā

The girl turned her head, stood in the tunnel, with a pale face, and asked An Ran, "An Ran, won't you accompany me in?"

"No, I still have a lot to do."

"Then..." She bit her lip and asked, "Where does this road lead to?"

"It's a very deep place, you just go straight ahead."

After finishing speaking, An Ran closed the door of the passage, turned around and left, the place was dark, except for the trees and vines crawling around like snakes, there was no other scenery to see, An Ran was not interested in going in.

All her blood banks are locked in the depths of this unfathomable dense forest, covered with vines, and a small green vine is tied to the artery in the neck. They can move freely, but no matter how they go, I can't get out of the deep forest, and even no matter how high I raise my head, I can't see the sky beyond the lush branches.

Every day, the trees and vines will send normal human supplies to these blood banks, big fish and meat, various blood supplements and blood-generating agents, and they will not treat the nutrition of the blood banks at all, and even allow the blood banks to meet and chat in order to pass their boring days .

However, many blood banks can't bear this kind of dark day. They don't see the sun, let alone staying in the depths of the jungle for a few years, even a few months, it will drive them crazy.

Hu Zheng's girl will see that Hu Zheng's life is worse than death...

While everyone was begging and cursing Hundred Flowers City, Chen Chaoxi, who had become the leader of the Golden Gate base, went back to his father's villa exhausted to visit his father whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

The villa is still very large, and the lawn in the yard is also very vast, but two-thirds of the servants in the family have been dismissed, so this house looks very deserted now.

Chen Chaogong's spirit was lifted up a little bit. In the past few days, the busyness of various wheels and axes suddenly dissipated a little at the moment he opened the door of his father's bedroom. At this time, Chen Chaoxi realized that he suddenly missed this home very much.

The home that was once full of intrigues, but now it looks so clean compared to this huge Jinmen base.

Old General Chen was wearing a military uniform and sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, holding three photo frames in his arms. He didn't turn on the lights, but just opened the curtains to let the starlight fall on his old figure.

"dad……"

This is after Chen Chaoxi saw his father,

The first word he uttered was after he yelled, and Chen Chaoxi found that he could no longer speak.

He saw the old father sitting in front of the window in the cold starlight, holding three photo frames in his arms, one was Chen Chaogong, the other was Chen Chaofa, and the other was his mother, holding a one-year-old boy in his arms. Photo taken on the armchair.

"Dad, how did you turn out this photo?"

"This is your mother and Xiaocai."

Old General Chen didn't look back, stretched out his hand, touched the photo of the one-year-old boy in the photo, and said vicissitudes:

"Xiao Cai, do you remember? This is also your younger brother."

"Yes, Dad, but didn't we agree to forget about these things?"

Chen Chaoxi looked at his mother silently. Her face was smiling vividly in the photo. This was the mother in Chen Chaoxi's memory. When his mother and Xiaocai passed away in a car accident, Chen Chaoxi had grown into a young boy.