I Can See Probability

Dai Xinliang took advantage of the light of the flashlight to shine a light on Lin Gaohan's arm, and suddenly a very disgusting feeling came over him.

I saw that his skin was covered with spots and folds, just like the skin of a gecko.

It would be fine if it were placed on a gecko, but it would really look disgusting and infiltrating if it grew on a human body.

Dang Clang~

The fruit knife held by Dai Xinliang's right hand was not stable at the moment, and fell to the ground.

When Lin Gaohan saw it, he said sadly: Okay, you also brought a knife, are you trying to kill me?

He picked up the fruit knife and pressed it against Dai Xinliang's throat.

Don't...don't be like this, Uncle Gao Han, you misunderstood.

Misunderstanding what misunderstanding? What is there to misunderstand?

Uncle Gao Han, don't talk about anything else, just ask yourself, has your lung disease not recurred? Dai Xinliang quickly changed the topic and changed Lin Gaohan's attention.

Lin Gaohan really thought about it for a while, and said: It is true that the lung disease is not committed, but I have turned into a ghost, what's the use of it? Besides my hands, and my body, you Open your eyes and see clearly.

After speaking, he lifted up his clothes again, exposing his abdomen and chest.

Under the light of the flashlight, Dai Xinliang saw that his chest and abdomen were swollen and dark, with some fleshy spines.

This is also clearly like a huge sea cucumber.

It's no wonder that Chen Jing's attack didn't do any harm to him before. It turns out that his body has become a sea cucumber body, which has a strong stretching function, and the attacking force can be easily dispelled.

You say it yourself, what's the use of it? I am like this, and in these days of May and June, I dare to go out in late autumn clothes. Tell me, what's the use of this? Lin Gaohan roared.

Dai Xinliang swallowed wildly, trembling with fright, Uncle Gao Han, don't get excited, this can be changed. You have also watched the video of my three experimental subjects, and there is no change in them. I have thought about it for a long time, and I think it should be a matter of dosage. This can be changed. You have to believe me.

Trust you? Can I still trust you?

Uncle Gao Han, you can only trust me. If you kill me, no one can solve your problem for you, right? Dai Xinliang grasped an important point.

At present, only he and his father have mastered the gene transfer technique.

Once Lin Gaohan killed him, even if he found his father, he would never be able to help him.

Then tell me, how can I get back to my original state? Lin Gaohan thought for a while, and finally let go of the knife.

Dai Xinliang breathed a sigh of relief, and looked around: Where's Joey? Is Joey okay?

She has already been taken away, you don't have to worry. Lin Gaohan snorted.

Take it away? Who took it away?

Stop talking about other things with me, and answer my question first. Lin Gaohan said sharply.

Dai Xinliang: Uncle Gao Han, let me get up first, let's talk slowly, how about I take you to my laboratory and show you the results of my experiment?

Lin Gaohan thought for a while, but let him go: I tell you, I will give you one last chance. If you can't restore me to the original state, then I will definitely make your life worse than death.

Definitely, I can help Uncle Gao Han restore you to your original state, please rest assured. Dai Xinliang said gently. The stone in his heart gradually fell to the ground. Lin Gaohan's ability to say this meant that he would no longer act aggressively.

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On the other side, Chen Jing also returned home.

At this point, the restaurant is also closed, the parents seem to have not rested, and the lights are still on in the room.

Chen Jing took off his black sportswear, went to the mirror and took a look, but found that his back really seemed to have peeled off a layer of skin.

What kind of thing is growing on Professor Lin's hand? The friction force is so terrible.

Chen Jing didn't dare to be careless, took out the medicine box, first sterilized it with iodophor, and then spread a layer of Yunnan Baiyao.

Then, he took off the hood again.

To be honest, even now, his head still hurts a little.

He really didn't expect that the ability of accuracy would bring such a strong headache.

It is estimated that Cao Cao's headache in the past was nothing more than this.

While rubbing his temples, he inadvertently glanced at the mirror again.

This look stunned the whole person.

After more than ten seconds, Chen Jing suddenly stood up and walked to the mirror. Facing the mirror, he grabbed his hair, his eyes full of disbelief.

Because he saw that his hair had turned all white, pale.

how so?

It seems that not only the hair, but even the eyebrows are a bit gray and white.

Why is this happening?

Before going out tonight, he had dressed up in front of the mirror, and his hair was absolutely black at that time.

But in just a few hours, the hair turned gray!

It's not right.

Chen Jing was flustered and a little scared. It seemed like a sign of premature aging.

Don't say that white hair can be handsome, any normal person will definitely panic when they find that they suddenly have gray hair.

After thinking about it, he turned the window and went out the door again.

He didn't plan to go to the hospital, because he couldn't explain the reason clearly, so even if he went to the hospital, he wouldn't be able to find out anything.

Not long after, he arrived at [Wangyou Bar].

There are still no customers here, and it is extremely deserted.

Nie Zhao was still mixing drinks behind the bar counter, concentrating on it, as if he was carving an exquisite work of art.

Seeing Chen Jing appear, Nie Zhao was surprised: Is there something wrong?

Chen Jing appeared wearing a hat, walked to the bar, and then took off the hat, revealing a head of white hair.

Nie Zhao looked at it and was slightly surprised.

I just heard Chen Jing say: From the evening to now, in just a few hours, my hair has turned gray for no reason. Do you know the reason for this?

The accuracy rate can no longer be used, otherwise, he can guess the reasons one by one by himself.

At this moment, he could only ask Nie Zhao, who is also a qi refiner, the reason.

In fact, when Nie Zhao first saw his white hair, he thought he had dyed it himself. After hearing what he said, he got serious and took a few more glances.

You're dying before you get old, haven't you done something special? Nie Zhao said.

No. Chen Jing kept it a secret, he would not tell anyone about the accuracy.

Nie Zhao thought for a moment, then said: I have never seen this kind of situation before. If you didn't do anything special, it should only be related to the kung fu you practiced. Maybe this kung fu is It's overdrawing your life, if that's the case, you can't practice anymore.

Overdrawing your life? Chen Jing frowned.