In Bai Zhi's and Mou Yu's gloomy eyes, Xi Xi said in despair, "there is no antidote to this poison, and it can't even be alleviated. The only way is to carry the poison for countless times, borrow the body's metabolism and cell change, and slowly remove this drug from the body."

"I'll be with her." Mou Yu clenched her fist and pursed the corners of her mouth into a straight line.

"Oh." Eleven sneered and roared like a trapped animal, "how can you accompany her? Do you know how painful and uncomfortable it is? Once the person who has been poisoned stops taking regular drugs, it seems that tens of millions of ants are eating her bones, the blood is sucked dry a little, and the headache is about to crack. The person who has been poisoned has forcibly broken his skull."

Silence.

A dead silence.

Bai holds his eyes and turns away.

"Where are you going?" Mou Yu had a hoarse voice and red blood in her eyes.

At this moment, he can be sure that they think almost the same.

I am so distressed that I can't suppress the raging anger in my heart. I need to vent urgently. I want to avenge Cangling regardless of everything.

Bai Zhi paused, as if his body had been fixed in place. He didn't look back, and his back was stubborn and cold.

Mou Yu got up and strode out, "together."

A pantomime, only two people know what they are talking about.

It was not until they drove away that eleven realized what the two men were going out for.

He said in his heart, well done.

At the same time, he decided to help stabilize Cangling.

It was dark in the west, and the Cangling, who had had enough of the cold wind in the garden, sat on the table, facing the eleventh and fourth eyes with a slight frown, "where are they?"

"Ah? I don't know. I've been trying to find a way with your personal doctor. I didn't pay attention to them." The more eleven said, the less his voice was. He deliberately lowered his head and picked on the plate, clumsily avoiding it.

Cangling looked at him steadily, and his face was a little cold. A moment later, he asked coldly, "where have they gone?"

After hearing Cangling's anger, eleven helplessly raised his head. His pale face was full of fatigue and helplessness, and his voice had a taste of begging for mercy. "I really don't know. They didn't say where to go when they left."

"Really." She could see that eleven should not have lied, but she still asked again.

"I swear, if you lie, it's like thunder."

Eleven raised his fingers angrily. Then he got up and left the table.

Cangling alone looked at a table full of color, fragrance and delicacies carefully matched by the nutritionist, and completely lost her appetite. Her eyes were empty and looked at an empty point in front of her. She was a little confused. She didn't know what to do. She just wanted to empty her mind and didn't think about anything. Maybe everything would be better when the sun rises from the horizon tomorrow.

I don't know how long she sat on the table, her dark and bright eyes suddenly turned, and the whole person became smart.

She noticed something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong for a while.

Cangling hurriedly got up and went upstairs to the room of 11.

"Knock, knock, knock." The knock on the door was quick and hard. Bai Zhi in the room seemed to be surprised and hurried to open the door.

"What's the matter?" After opening the door, he looked at Cangling in a panic. After confirming that she was safe now, he was a little relieved.

Cangling went into the room of 11 in silence, sat in the small living room, looked at him calmly and asked.

"What are the sequelae of that poison? In addition to forgetting the most important people around one by one, what else?"

On the way up from downstairs, although she hadn't figured out what was wrong with herself, her intuition told her that the chronic poison hidden in her body might be worse than she thought.

"Do you feel anything unusual?" Eleven pupils dilated, almost frightened looking at Cangling, and asked incredulously.

"First you talk about the side effects of that poison."

Cangling's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. She should be right.

Eleven's chest seemed to be pressed with a huge stone. It was painful and stuffy, and he was almost out of breath.

"Shock memory, kill will, change your character, and finally make you beyond recognition and become a drug controlled monster completely different from you before." Every time he said a word, his heart would be pierced by a sharp dagger. After that, he hurried to find his heart full of holes and dripping blood.

"No wonder." Cangling laughed at himself, and it was true.

"What happened to you just now?" Eleven didn't dare to see Cangling's face. He wanted to slap himself to death.

How could he run away so cowardly just now? He just wants to escape and leave her alone to face the terrible poison. He's too bastard.

"It's no big deal. It just happened for a while." Want to escape.

"Huh?" I don't quite understand.

Cangling hooked up the corner of her mouth, and her voice was a little distant. "I haven't been in that empty state in the past two years."

Over there, after her body recovered and she was recognized by Yan Zhengyang as Yan's home, she stretched a string in her mind almost every moment, kept her brain awake anytime and anywhere, and never allowed herself to be empty and in a daze.

"It's all right. It's safe here. You should take a holiday. You've been tired for two or three years and have a rest."

Eleven turned her eyes and quickly adjusted her mood, pretending to persuade her easily.

"Yes." Cangling nodded and got up to leave.

After returning to her room, Cangling took out her mobile phone and opened several social software.

Looking at the only top and specially marked name on each social software, a touch of sadness flashed across her eyes. Her white and slender fingers stretched out to the screen, slowly stroked the strange name in her mind, and whispered, "I'm sorry."

As time passed, she couldn't control her thoughts again, and her brain gradually blurred.

"Cangling, Cangling!"

Suddenly, an anxious voice came from the mobile phone.

"I'm here. It's okay." She said subconsciously.

After saying that, she was stunned for a moment. A flash of confusion flashed across her eyes. She looked down at the dialed number and had no impression. She didn't even know why she saved the number in her mobile phone.

"Where are you?" On the other side of the phone, the man's voice was in a hurry with several people embarrassed. Across the screen, she seemed to be able to hear the wind over there.

"Room." Cangling frowned and looked very strange.

"Do you have nightmares? Don't be afraid. Do you want to go and talk with you on November 11?"

She confirmed again that there was a lot of wind over there, and the man's gasping voice was also obvious. He seemed to be running, very anxious, but he had to force his voice to talk to her calmly.

"No, hang up." I don't know why, her chest was blocked for a while, and then she hung up the phone.

On the other side of the phone, Mou Yu quickly climbed over an abandoned wall and stared at the black mobile phone screen for two seconds, speeding up again.

He wants to solve the trouble quickly. He can't wait to go back to see Cangling. It's good to come back to her even for one minute and one second.