Chapter 120: Ambush in a Busy City

Although Wen Meng was not in the mood to talk about this, after all, that was Ye Tingbai's research subject for a period of time, so she had to answer patiently.

"It is useful. If the cultivation is successful, a trash can can at least extend Si Youxu's life by one year. Si Youxu said that you once reduced his pollution index by one percentage point, and the effect is roughly similar.

But the higher the pollution level, the lower the possibility of cultivating a trash can. Now Xiaoxiao's second-level success rate can be around 20. If it is Si Youxu, it is estimated that it is less than 1%, so this method is unrealistic."

The main personality sighed. The thing he was most worried about still happened. This incident was not an individual crime, but a certain organization. Perhaps it was the name mentioned by Hu Yu, selling lives.

If Nan Qing really cultivated the trash can due to pollution imbalance, then he didn't have to kill so many people. It was not only a problem of success rate, but his body could not withstand more than a hundred tissue divisions. Even if there was only a small piece of meat each time, after hundreds of times, the person would probably be finished.

Nan Qing is obviously not a physical mutant, and it is impossible for her to repair her body so quickly. She was weak when they first met, and Nan Qing's light meal was like a person who was recovering from an injury.

Although Ye Tingbai was so cautious and indirect, he could not avoid a question after all. What is the status of this form in the official Order Institute? Is it also an organization similar to the Red Dress Cult?

He was afraid that he would expose the fig leaf of the Order Institute. Ye Tingbai was scared again. He didn't know whether he should say it or not, and he didn't even want to ask Si Youxu.

As a lecturer at Jiangda, Nan Qing's personal records were strictly confidential. Even Wen Meng gained little after a day. In the end, she had no choice but to go to the Order Institute to find Xie Cai to retrieve Nan Qing's original files.

Ye Tingbai did not go with him. It should be said that the main personality did not want to go, and he also prohibited the secondary personality from continuing to investigate the matter.

The main personality also gave Johnson a vacation. He didn't want to do anything, just wanted to think about it alone.

The main personality led the secondary personality to stroll on the street. He was going to take the secondary personality to eat a barbecue. After twisting and turning, he finally found a stall. The dim sunset illuminated the alley, which felt particularly warm. The small stall had just been set up, and the secondary personality was the first customer.

A timid girl ran up to order food for Ye Tingbai. She had short hair and wore an apron. There was a little dust on her face from moving things. She was particularly beautiful under the sunset. She was about the same age as Li Xiaoxiao.

"Hello, what would you like to eat?"

"50 skewers of lamb, 50 pork belly, 50 chicken cartilage, 50 ribs, two bottles of large Coke, and two casserole meatball soups."

The girl stopped and asked awkwardly.

"Sir, are you eating by yourself? Our skewers are quite large, you don't need to order so much."

The secondary personality said lightly.

"A lot? I think this table is too small to fit, so I only ordered this much, and I'll make up for it later."

The parents who were setting up a stall next to him looked at him in doubt. Wouldn't it be troublesome for one person to order so much?

But it turned out to be a clean young man, not a street thug. The girl looked back at the two of them and said embarrassedly.

"Can you pay the money first? The shop is small."

The secondary personality took out the bank card from his pocket and threw it on the table. Because of his expressionless face and fast movements, he looked like he was irritated. The girl's father hurriedly stopped him.

"Oh, children can't talk. Eat first! Eat first! Tie later. I'll go and bake it for you."

The secondary personality picked up his bank card and was silent. Did he do something just now?

The main personality: "Can you smile?"

"It's very simple."

Then the secondary personality showed a creepy smile, like a doll, and the smile was fixed on Ye Tingbai's face. If it was a photo, it would be fine, but this is a living person.

The main personality hurriedly asked him to stop, he didn't want to be caught as a madman.

The skewers were served quickly. This was the first time that the secondary personality had eaten barbecue. The simplest emotion appeared in his eyes, that is, satisfaction. The secondary personality was not stupid. He knew clearly that money could buy food, but he had no desire for money. This was very strange, and it was completely different from the thinking of normal people.

I like food, just like food. I disdain money that can be exchanged for a lot of food.

The main personality still doesn't understand this. Obviously, money can get him more food, but the secondary personality has never been interested in making money.

After eating ten skewers of mutton, the secondary personality liked it more than expected. He didn't eat fast, but ate slowly and leisurely. From the first customer to the stall was full, the girl who started to order for Ye Tingbai kept staring at him, from the initial vigilance to the later disbelief.

Because the food Ye Tingbai ate was almost close to the amount of five people, this amount of food was extremely unreasonable. Even the main personality couldn't understand where the food he ate went. Did he digest it?

Ye Tingbai didn't know, he only knew that a normal person would have died of overeating if he ate like this. The stomach of the body under the control of the secondary personality was like a black hole, which could hold any amount of food.

Finally, the secondary personality burped and put down the bamboo stick in his hand. It was already past nine o'clock. The secondary personality ate for more than three hours. He didn't eat fast and digested while eating. The little girl was already dumbfounded, but the couple kept muttering.

"Why are there no customers at nine o'clock?"

"Yes, it should be lively at ordinary times."

Ye Tingbai had noticed that there had been no guests here since half an hour ago, and the streets outside were much quieter. This was a small alley facing the road, and the traffic on the road was a bit strange, and Ye Tingbai noticed that several cars passed by repeatedly several times.

This place was blocked.

At first, Ye Tingbai thought he was overthinking it. After all, who would dare to cause trouble on the main road in Jiangdu City? But now it was obvious that someone was coming for him.

As early as when Wu Ziming died, Ye Tingbai knew that someone would come to kill him, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly and so urgently. When he was still hesitating whether to investigate, the other party had already decided to kill him to silence him.

In Jiangdu City, in this busy city.

Seeing that the other party was still waiting for these guests to leave, Ye Tingbai felt relieved. He glanced at his phone and found that the signal had been blocked. He wanted to run away, but he knew that running at this time would only cause a fight in advance and cause the death of some ordinary people, which would be of no benefit.

The main personality controlled the body, and deep sea fog appeared at the same time. As the black eyeball and the main personality continued to merge, the main personality's safe range of activities also expanded. At first, the deep sea breath could invade within a meter around him.

But now they can only linger five meters away.

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