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Things are under control on Continent A-side.

If a different dose of 319 appears again, laboratories in Continent A have the ability to control it.

It’s already the end of February, and people from the Research Institute are planning to return home.

“Speaking of the New Year, Daisy almost missed out on eating dumplings on New Year’s Eve. It was only when the professor called her out of the laboratory that she got to eat one.”

Daisy Zane:

During the Chinese New Year, when everyone was busy, the logistics department of the laboratory in Continent A specially prepared dumplings for the people from the Research Institute.

Daisy only ate one.

She and Kevin Clark exchanged New Year’s greetings and then went back to their work.

Although both of them were at the experimental base, sometimes they wouldn’t see each other for days.

Busy day and night.

On Kevin’s birthday, at the last minute, Daisy remembered and called him to wish him a happy birthday, and then the two began to get busy again.

Kevin had already forgotten about it, not even getting to eat longevity noodles.

On January 5, William Lane also sent her a message.

However, Daisy saw the message two days later.

They rested in Continent A for two days before embarking on their return journey.

Daisy slept most of the time during these two days to catch up on her sleep, even leaning on Kevin and sleeping on the way from the laboratory to the airport.

“Daisy must be exhausted.” An elder professor in the car with Kevin and others said.

Kevin nodded without making a sound.

“Such a talented person, she can be directly admitted to the Research Institute out of order,” said another professor, “For this matter, Daisy is definitely the top contributor.”

Kevin looked at Daisy.

Indeed, not only was it the restraint of 319, but also the feasibility of her method, which had a breakthrough impact on the research of the entire pharmaceutical formulation.

It can be said to be a breakthrough contribution.

Entering the Research Institute out of order, no one would object.

However… The little girl had many things left undone.

Once she enters the Research Institute, she might not have so much time left.

So, this matter still depends on her own wishes.

“Dean Yue must have deliberately asked you to bring Daisy,” the professor continued, “Geniuses often spark ideas when they’re together.”

As he said this, Kevin suddenly remembered many things.

Since knowing the little girl’s true identity, they had been busy, and a lot of things happened before he had time to think about them in detail.

Now that the professor mentioned it, many events took a clear form.

For instance, when they first met not long ago, the little girl had a fever.

At that time, he seemed to have asked her to stay up all night to verify many cumbersome and straightforward experiments.

And later… The little girl was always busy, night after night, not going home, and he might have assigned tasks to her.

Also!

When he entered the Discipline Hall, the little girl asked for leave to go to the Mountain Sea Continent to take care of him.

Other than these events, the little girl was absent twice from the research discussions, and her half-year disappearance seemed to coincide with the real death of Daisy and her grandmother.

The more Kevin thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about how much trouble he was in, the more he thought the little girl had been quiet all these days, perhaps holding back a big move.

Kevin suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

Kevin’s heartbeat suddenly quickened.

Kevin suddenly found it difficult to breathe.

While he was in a state of shock, suddenly, there was a loud noise from the front of the car.

The sound of bullets hitting the car.

The driver, startled, instinctively turned the steering wheel, then immediately straightened up again.

The car swayed violently, and Kevin first reached out to support Daisy’s face.

Daisy instantly opened her eyes and looked outside.

To get to the airport from the laboratory, they had to pass through a forest, which they had just arrived at.

“There’s an ambush,” the driver sped up and said, “Third Master, hold on tight.”

With bloodshot eyes from just waking up, Daisy glared fiercely: “They’re targeting us.”

Kevin also glanced outside: “We’re blocking their way.”

“What should we do? What should we do? They have guns,” said the senior professor who hadn’t experienced this kind of thing before, panicking, “Can those escorting us fight back?”

As they spoke, bullets kept hitting the car, becoming more and more intense.

The senior professor bent down, covering his head, “Domestic safety is still the best; nowhere is safer than home. This kind of thing won’t happen at home.”

“Quite a few of them.”