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354 Sympathy for the trouble

In the base, a ruthless fight is taking place, and Professor Zhao and Professor Hao are not disturbed by the loud noise and vibration of the base.

At this time, the staff were injecting liquid in the blue vessel for euthanasia. This was the last thing they could do for those women among them, and the development of hallucinogens reached the final stage.

Just as these scientific researchers gathered together to observe the reaction of the test subjects, Wu Mo led a group of people to kick the door in.

"Master Junmo, we are now in the final stage of developing hallucinogens. Please leave here immediately-" Professor Hao's female secretary stopped Junmo and said solemnly.

Jun Mo looked down at the woman in front of him, tightened his gloves and said, "Tsk tsk tsk—it's a pity—" With a wave of his hand, the woman who stopped him was blank and fell to the ground with a beckoned. Maybe until she died, she didn't know what had happened.

At this time, Junmo was holding his signature weapon, short thorn.

The short thorn's cold light suddenly made the entire laboratory panic. These scientists, who were powerless, looked at each other.

Professor Zhao's chest was up and down, and Wu's murderous attitude made him, who had seen life in this base, very frightened.

But as the only person in the laboratory who may be a little embarrassed to speak to the outside world, he could only stand up at this time.

"Zhi... Lord Wu, what's wrong with her? You can hit her and punish her. Why did you kill the person directly?"

"It's just a person, so what if I kill him?" If the master hadn't asked them to make some hallucinogens, those old-fashioned people in his heart who were fiddling with the stinky scholars in front of him, he would have wanted to kill them.

"She is a very critical person in our scientific research group. If you kill him, our hallucinogens will not be completed on time. I want to tell the Lord about this matter, and we cannot afford this responsibility." Professor Zhao said, and then went out to report it.

"Puchi--" How could Junmo let him leave? The short thorn pierced directly into Professor Zhao's throat, "You are old, you have a lot to do--"

"Ah--" As soon as Professor Zhao died, these domestic and foreign scientists were no longer calm, and several women were also scared and screamed.

Wu looked at all this indifferently, pulled Professor Zhao, who had not fallen, pulled out the short thorn, wiped the blood on his pure white clothes, threw him aside, and walked slowly towards Professor Hao and others.

At this moment, Chengzhi took Xiaoxue to pass the laboratory, and the two passed by at the door, but did not attract the attention of the people in the laboratory.

But Xiaoxue grabbed Chengzhi, "That person is massacring scientists."

"Just kill, kill. Those scientists are not good people. If it weren't for them, how could the demons get enough ghosts so quickly?" Chengzhi said, pulling Xiaoxue.

But I didn't expect that, I pulled it twice, but didn't pull it. "You are right, but we can't watch them be killed. Didn't we hear that when we were looking for someone before, they were also deceived here and kidnapped the whole family to do this?"

"What? Do you want to save them?"

"Save! If this world perishes, it will be helpful to survive with our efforts to a few scientists."

"Bad, do you see that guy with the short thorn? Even if you and I can't beat him, how can I save him?" Chengzhi pulled Xiaoxue to the side door.

"I'll lead him away. You're responsible for taking these people out of the base." Xiaoxue said, raising her legs and leaving.

Chengzhi frowned and pulled her back, glared at her, and sighed, "Since my sister-in-law's body is still being used by you, I will seduce you. You should save people quickly, and find the little fox when you go out, and change your body quickly-"

Xiaoxue hesitated for a moment, and Chengzhi ignored whether she agreed or not, threw her behind her and came to the group of men in black with one step.

"Walala" The soul-grabbing chains in his hands shook, and a row of men in black were instantly pulled to the ground by him. After the men in black fell to the ground, Chengzhi and Junmo immediately met.

Junmo snorted coldly and said, "What? You just want to save people? Your brothers are dead in my hands, and you are not missing you-" As he said that, he took out the mustard bag from his waist, opened the bag, and shook it off to the ground.

A green corpse fell to the ground just now.

Chengzhi looked closely and found that although the corpse had become so dry, he recognized that he was his ten-year-old partner, his lifelong brother - Chengyi.

"I'm cao       zu     zong!" Chengzhi's anger suddenly rose to the peak and he rushed forward with a angrily curse.

No matter who is angry or emotional, they will have flaws or weaknesses.

Wu wanted to anger him. Although his force could surpass Chengzhi, it would take some effort to kill him. Now Chengzhi was furious like a red-eyed bull, rushing around without any threat, which hit his mind.

The short spikes were round and striking, resolving Chengzhi's attack.

Chengzhi was like a fierce bull, and his attack failed. He had no sign of residual force. He hit the platform of other people's experiments, knocking the running experimental tools to the ground.

Seeing this, Professor Hao clapped his hands and said, "It's a good hit! What other hallucinogens do they want? Dreaming, this hero, I'll help you break all these!" As the researchers said that, they realized and began to take out all the experimental seedlings in the laboratory and throw them on the ground.

Wu Mo didn't care about this matter. He just wanted to kill someone quickly, then go out and feel the rumbling vibration on the ground. No one can tell what will happen in the next second...

Chengzhi hit the table, causing a craze for smashing things. He turned over and before he could do anything, Jun Mo came to live and pressed him tightly under him.

The short thorns of his hands suddenly stabbed, and he headed straight for his bull eyes.

Chengzhi had no time to dodge, and his left arm subconsciously stretched out to block his eyes. Two short thorns instantly pierced his arm with a thud.

"Ah——" Chengzhi screamed in pain, but now it is not the time to hurt. Junmo did not stop. He gritted his teeth and continued to press down his arms, trying to stab Chengzhi to death directly.

Xiaoxue looked outside the door and said to herself, "Didn't you agree to seduce me? Why did she jump up and be pressed on the table?"

At this time, there was no time to think too much, Xiaoxue ran in from the door and kicked the only man in black who was scattered without Chengzhi.

With the help of force, he curled up in the air, spread his fingers apart, and the fingertips of his hands became sharp again. As if he knew Xiaoxue's position, he turned around and kicked Xiaoxue's heart, kicking her backwards.
Chapter completed!
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