I'm tired, break up

At the same time, Yishishiyu was following Yokino Yukinoshita, walking slowly through a narrow corridor.

Yi Caiyu was looking back and forth at the silver mask in her hand. After thinking for a long time, she asked aloud as if trying: "Senior Yangnao, do I want to wear this mask too?"

The sense of ritual inherent in the mask made her a little worried, wondering if she had been tricked into a strange sect base.

"No, it doesn't matter whether you wear it or not, that mask is just a pass." Yukinoshita Yoshino replied briskly.In order to prove what she said, she turned around, took off the mask from her face, and showed a relieved smile to Yi Shiroyu.

"Passport?"

"Yes, without this mask, you will be blocked by the 'door'."

"The door?" The worry in Yishishiyu's heart eased slightly, but her doubts increased exponentially, because she remembered very clearly that she walked with Yukinoshita Yono all the way without hindrance, and didn't bump into any doors at all. .

She still wanted to continue asking, but at this time they just passed a corner, and a hardwood door appeared in front of them, Yukinoshita Yono raised his eyebrows, took a few steps quickly, pushed the door and stepped in.

Yi Caiyu was startled and hurriedly followed.

The door closed automatically behind him, and in front of Yishiyu was a dim meeting room. This meeting room was lit by candles, and the weak candlelight illuminated the silver-rimmed conference round table. There were people sitting around the round table, Yishiyu Yu glanced over these shadows immersed in the darkness one by one, thinking that these must be first-class beauties, because just looking at the lines outlined by the candlelight was enough to make one's mind sway.

On the right side of the round table, there was a podium standing alone. Yi Caiyu looked at the podium twice, and suddenly noticed someone standing in the shadow beside the podium. Her back was facing everyone, and her back was lonely.

"Good afternoon, everyone." Yukinoshita Haruno warmly waved to the shadows sitting around the round table. "It looks like I'm not late, right?"

"Yes, Miss Yang Nai, you are very punctual." There was a gentle reply from the top of the round table. "Please take a seat, both of you, today's discussion will start soon."

"Discussion meeting?" Isshiki Yu turned to look at Yukinoshita Yono, didn't it mean that someone wanted to chat with him?As soon as she was about to speak, Yang Nai grabbed her and took her to the bottom of the round table to sit down.

At this time, the person behind the podium with his back to the round table finally turned around, her voice was indifferent and cold, which made Yishiyu couldn't help thinking of Yukinoshita Yukino who was left outside the corridor.

"The topic I want to raise today is: 'Love Hormone' vs 'Marriage Hormone'."

"Miss 036, please give me some brief explanations before the lecture." Still in that gentle voice, the girl sitting at the top of the round table lightly pressed the brass button in front of her, and then a crisp bell sounded from where she was. . "Not everyone has as much biomedical knowledge as you do."

"Sister Yangnai, what does 036 mean?" Yishiyu asked Yukinoshita Yango beside him in a low voice.

"Everyone who enters this alliance will get a number, 036 means she is No.30 and six join this alliance."

A color feather nodded clearly.

"There is a saying in neuroendocrinology that human love is triggered by three chemicals in the brain: dopamine, phenylethylamine and oxytocin."

At this time, No. 036 was introducing everyone with a steady voice.

"The role of dopamine can make people feel happy, and phenylethylamine can make people feel excited. They are the so-called 'love hormones', which are necessary conditions for human beings to fall in love. When these two hormones start to fade, the 'marriage hormones' ’ And that’s where vasopressin kicks in, and it creates a sense of stability and responsibility that can turn an erratic relationship into a long-lasting marriage.”

Yi Caiyu couldn't help scratching her cheeks, the theory described by No. 036 gave her some inexplicable déjà vu.

"And from that guy's words and deeds, I have every reason to suspect that something is wrong with his brain!" No. 036 said softly: "I guess his brain won't produce vasopressin at all to make him produce love for his lover." responsibility, he needs to be treated."

"Great theory!" Someone applauded softly in the darkness. "This is a brand new angle! We have put forward many conjectures, but we have never tried to explain the logic of that guy's behavior by studying the human body itself!"

"So, Miss 036, if we want to realize your theory, what kind of support do we need to provide you?"

"It's very simple." The girl suddenly lit a candle and held it high above her head. The candle light illuminated a head of unsubmissive tea hair and a pair of cold ice blue pupils. "Give him to me, and let me give him an injection."

The house was silent.

"Dissent!" After a brief silence, someone rang the copper bell. "We strictly oppose any experiment that may cause personal harm to our country's son-in-law."

"Dissent!" There was also a copper bell on the other side. "Miss 036, how do you ensure that your research results can benefit everyone here?"

Then the noise gradually increased, and the topic began to drift away gradually.

"Damn it! Sure enough, I should cut that bastard up! How about it? I'll do it, and you help me hack the police's surveillance network. It's easy to say about the distribution plan. I only want the head, and you share the rest."

Yukinoshita Haruno listened with gusto, while Yishiroyu sat aside and shivered. It sounded like there were a lot of capable people in the ex-girlfriend group of the scumbags. Apart from the Frankenstein who injected people with strange drugs when they disagreed, there were also There are princesses who don’t know which country they come from, hackers who are so talented that they can invade the police network at will, and experienced kidnappers who are skilled. Occasionally, everyone will get together, holding a hatchet and a chainsaw in their hands, and discussing kindly that they should put scumbags away. How many pieces does the senior cut into is enough.

"Don't worry, they're just joking." Yukinoshita Haruno patted the back of Yishiroyu's hand in relief. "We're all just poor people trying to save their love."