The price depreciated by a million times at the beginning

After a few days of rest, Liu Caili changed her clothes and dressed up simply, and she already appeared a bit of a peerless beauty.

Especially a pair of big watery eyes, coupled with a slightly plump body, is simply so beautiful that it makes one's heart palpitate.

Compared with her, Duan Youyou on the side looked immature, his face was exaggerated, although he was good-looking, but not as natural as others.

Both of them sat a little awkwardly, accepting Xu Zhengyang's scrutinizing gaze over and over again.

"Has Xiao Xiao's illness been brought under control?"

Xu Zhengyang first turned to Liu Caili, smiling and caring.

Liu Caili nodded slightly, and stroked the hair on her sideburns with her hands, with indescribable gratitude shining in her eyes.

"Ah That's good."

Xu Zhengyang turned to Duan Youyou again.

Duan Youyou's eyelashes trembled, looked at Xu Zhengyang, and adjusted her sitting posture calmly, and only when she was in front of Xu Zhengyang, did she seem to be able to sit properly.

Xu Zhengyang smiled slightly and said:

"You all said you wanted a job from me, and now I have something very important that I need you to do.

But this job may be fatal at any time, and it is very dangerous. If you don't want to do it, I won't force you, I will give you a sum of money to fly away, and our acquaintance is not in vain. "

Xu Zhengyang's words were understated, but the meaning could be heard thousands of miles away.

"I can do it!"

Liu Caili said without hesitation.

Duan Youyou glanced at her in surprise, then seemed not to want to make it so nasty, shrugged and said:

"I don't care, my life is cheap, as long as I can make money."

Lin Yourong immediately gave her a blank look, and after a short contact, she knew that this girl was utterly duplicity, and Duan Youyou would always act indifferent in front of outsiders.

I also don't like to make any nasty words.

But Lin Yourong still remembered the complicated sadness in Duan Youyou's eyes on the bullet train when he praised Xu Zhengyang for Duan Youyou's ability to achieve great things in the future.

It contained the heaviest 20-year-old soul she had ever seen.

Xu Zhengyang nodded, took out four vials, and placed them gently on the tea table one by one.

Make four soft beeps of da, da, da, da...

Chapter 132, Shuangjiao rebirth

These are four small medicine bottles filled with light blue liquid.

All eyes immediately gathered.

Even Lin Yourong was slightly startled.

It seemed that Xu Zhengyang valued these two people very much. To be honest, she didn't know where Xu Zhengyang conjured these things, let alone its function, but she didn't ask a single word.

Some things, I can't know.

When he knows, Xu Zhengyang will tell himself.

"A friend of mine is working on a drug that you can call a liquid memory bank. It's the newest type of biotechnology.

These four bottles of potion contain a huge amount of knowledge, experience, even muscle memory, and even the way of thinking.

The mystery is beyond words.

It can be said that drinking a bottle can master a skill.

However, there is one thing you must know, if you drink these medicines, there is a 50.00% chance of being poisoned and dying on the spot! "

After Xu Zhengyang finished speaking, Lin Yourong's heart skipped a beat.

die?half chance?

Xu Zhengyang didn't mention it before, he gave Zhen Chaoyang a bottle...

The fact that there is a half chance of dying on the spot is naturally made up by Xu Zhengyang.

These potions do not have any side effects at all.

But Xu Zhengyang must know their loyalty.

Because any one of these skills can instantly make them a deadly weapon.

If they didn't have the determination to die for themselves, Xu Zhengyang would not rest assured to hand this kind of thing into their hands.

This is a hurdle that must be passed.

Liu Caili and Duan Youyou were also slightly taken aback.

What biotechnology, what can be proficient in a skill, these are not enough to subvert their cognition.

They only had Xu Zhengyang's last words in their ears.

50.00% mortality rate!

Xu Zhengyang continued:

"If you agree, everyone picks two bottles and drinks them, these are four completely different abilities.

Drink it and risk dying, or getting a job.

If you don't drink, you can leave safely and get a sum of money. "

After Xu Zhengyang finished speaking, he slowly leaned on the sofa behind him, stroked his lips gently with his hands, and looked back and forth between the two of them.

The air froze suddenly.

two bottles.

Each bottle has a half chance of dying, and two bottles are exactly half and half.

They don't know how to calculate the probability of winning the lottery.

I only know that the possibility of surviving is very low...

But what Xu Zhengyang didn't expect was that.