She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 586 Master Chiyou, take us home
Jun Siche rolled down the window and saw a guard standing outside. He said respectfully, "Master Jun, please walk with me for the rest of the journey."

Jun Siche opened the door and got out of the car, and the driver followed him out, but the guard stopped the driver: "Sorry, you can't go."

The driver looked at Jun Siche, who glanced at him and said, "Stay here and wait for me."

The driver became anxious: "If you go up alone, in case of danger..."

"It'll be okay, wait for me in the car." Jun Siche ordered coldly.

The driver didn't dare to disobey and had to get on the car alone.

The guard led Jun Siche up the mountain, and when they reached halfway up the mountain, they took a cable car and finally arrived at the Gate of Life and Death.

This was not Jun Siche’s first time coming to the Gate of Life and Death. The first thing he saw when he woke up from the car accident was this place. It was also the first scene in his memory. He didn’t remember anything before that.

He received treatment here for more than half a year, taking more than a dozen kinds of medicine from bottles and jars every day, and only left after he was cured.

The guard took Jun Siche to the top-floor office, pushed open the door, and Jun Siche walked in. Two figures stood up at the same time.

Mu Chenbi smiled, as if he was an old friend who had known each other for a long time, and greeted Jun Siche: "Are you here?"

Dean Xing looked at Jun Siche with surprise.

This was the first time he had met Jun Siche. When Jun Siche was sent here for treatment, Jun Xianrong handed him over to Mr. Karl for full responsibility. From the time of surgery to the time he was sent to the ward, he was under strict supervision and he was unable to see Jun Siche.

Now that I finally see him, the appearance of this man in front of me is exactly the same as Dongtang Chiyou's portrait.

Jun Siche is Dongtang Chiyou, there is no need to doubt the authenticity of this matter!
"Where is the research institute?" Jun Siche didn't seem to have the patience to beat around the bush with him. "Mr. Jun is really impatient..." Mu Chenbi chuckled, walked to the door of the office, and tilted his head to look at Jun Siche: "Come with me."

A group of people came to the research institute in a mighty manner. Fortunately, the dean turned off the infrared and performed facial recognition. Then, the tempered glass door was slowly pushed open to both sides, and a pungent smell of disinfectant mixed with a hint of blood came to the face.

Jun Siche frowned and walked into the research institute. When he saw the scene inside, his pupils shocked and he stopped suddenly.

An operating table appeared before his eyes, on which lay a naked person. No, to be more precise, it was a corpse, for the person had been cut open. A thin tube was inserted into his wrist, with blood flowing inside. However, the tube was not transfusing blood into him, but rather drawing blood out.

Various surgical instruments were placed nearby, all stained with blood that had not yet been cleaned. Glass tubes filled with unknown liquids were placed in culture dishes with various labels on them, including bacterial infection, serum antibodies, cell division, viral mutation, etc.

The scene before him dyed Jun Siche's pupils bloodshot, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss. In a trance, he seemed to see the corpse open its eyes and look at him for help.

"Master Chi You..."

"Master Chi You..."

These sharp screams were like needles piercing his ears. The fragments that flashed through his mind overlapped with the scene before him, cutting every nerve in his body.

He seemed to see millions of people kneeling before him and millions of people shouting in unison before him.

"Master Chiyou! Take us home!"

The noise made his head almost explode.

(End of this chapter)