The Traveling Frog: Human Evolution Didn't Take Me

Qin Fan thought for a while, and suddenly thought of something and said.

"I want to... go back to where the dream started."

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(There is a comment on the setting loophole, I will change it!)

Chapter 67 How to Train a Frog to Be an Emotional Killer

Zhenning Road.

In front of the sewer manhole cover.

Three figures squatted beside the manhole cover.

This is where the trio's dream begins.

Now they look at the manhole cover again.

Jiang Ming held his chin and thought for a while: "Old Qin, isn't there no semi-mystery in the sewer? Are we going to search north this time?"

Zhang Qing analyzed rationally and said, "Haicheng is so big, it might be just right for the three of us to search it all in a week."

Qin Fan shook his head, there was too much involvement behind the Li Family Consortium.

The headquarters is polarized. On the one hand, it still supports the selection of awakened people with strong abilities and sends them to military training for two years.

On the other hand, the other party believes that breaking the human gene can develop a topical medicine that can quickly increase strength.

In fact, Qin Fan thinks that there is nothing wrong with the second option.

The premise is to experiment with death row prisoners.

But not only did they not, but they also secretly captured the people and cut off their tongues and used them as guinea pigs forcibly.

This behavior has completely violated human nature.

The starting point may be good, but what is the difference between the means of action and the Devil's Cult.

Qin Fan couldn't forget the man in the laboratory, whose limbs were locked tightly by metal rings on the experimental bed.

His desperate eyes, wanting to die, are like fish on a chopping board being slaughtered.

Platinum Star grabbed the manhole cover, and Qin Fan jumped straight down.

The moment he landed, the crying in his ears made his scalp tingle.

In the next moment, a picture appeared in his mind, which was the appearance of him being torn apart in the next moment.

"Damn it, what's squatting directly at the entrance of the sewer?" Qin Fan held the teleportation crystal and flashed, appearing in the distance.

The two people on the ground heard the crying from below and looked at each other.

Jiang Ming swallowed: "So Lao Qin..."

Zhang Qing blinked and did not dare to look down.

In the sewer at this time, Qin Fan was running wildly, and the weeping man was getting closer and closer to him.

It can't run away, the mystery of the rule system is so perverted, unless it is 'killed', otherwise it will kill the target before it will stop.

Opening the special product and putting on the mask directly, Qin Fan's whole body was filled with terrifying power at that moment.

A platinum star wrapped in black air appeared behind him.

Facing the weepers who were running wildly, they clenched their fists and slammed down wildly.

"Ola Ora Ora Ora!!!"

The fist that surpassed the speed of light landed on the weeping man, and the shadow of the fist filled the sky. At this moment, he directly punched straight!

The latter could not advance half a point at all.

"Drilling Niubi!" Qin Fan shouted in his heart.

Take out the hilt and swing it forward.

Platinum Star's big hand grabbed it directly, and with a buzzing sound, a beam of light burst out.

With a swing of the sword, half of the weeping man's arm fell to the ground, another sword strike, and a good show was staged.

Qin Fan heaved a sigh of relief, looking at the slowly growing flesh and blood on the ground, he hurriedly left the place.

On the ground, the two of them were lying on the ground with their ears facing the sewer, and the people around them showed puzzled eyes when they passed by.

After a while, Qin Fan stood below and shouted: "You guys wait for me up there for a while."

After speaking, Qin Fan came to the corner again.

The two looked at each other, what are they doing?

Jiang Ming shook his head and sighed: "Both are C-level, why is Lao Qin so handsome?"

Zhang Qing closed his eyes, couldn't stand it anymore, and pretended in front of me every day, whether he had considered my feelings.

Qin Fan looked at the "cute" who had returned to its original state within 5 minutes, and directly picked up the poke ball to summon Guagua.

"Here is a task for you, just stare at it." Qin Fan pointed to the other side and said.

"Crack."

(don't want.)

Qin Fan changed his mind: "As long as you stare at it, I will add chicken legs tonight!"

"Huh?"

(really?)

Qin Fan said in a low voice, "It's more real than Jin!"

Hearing the words, he jumped to the front of the passage, staring at the weeping man who had returned to his original form in the distance with his big watery eyes.

Ten seconds passed, and the crying still didn't increase.

Quack turned around: "Quack."

(OK, a drumstick.)

Qin Fan was stunned, and when he looked at it, the weeping man seemed to have a sixth sense. He instantly felt someone staring at it, and slowly stood up and cried loudly.

Qin Fan was so frightened that he quickly retracted his head.

It took a while for the crying to subside.

Qin Fan looked at the frog cub with disdainful eyes on the ground: "Why don't you try to get closer?"

Quack shakes his head: "Quack. (Daba)"

Qin Fan made up his mind and raised a finger: "Add another chicken leg tonight!"

Guagua dragged his chin to think for a moment, and finally couldn't help the temptation to agree.

He jumped forward for a certain distance, only seven or eight meters away from the weeping man.

Yet the Wailer remained unresponsive.

Qin Fan didn't dare to look at the weeping man, so he could only stare at the small figure of the frog cub out of the corner of his eye: "It's really a knife in the ass, it opened my eyes."

"Could it be that he really has an extremely low sense of existence like Tetsuya Kuroko?"

Quack jumped back: "Quack."

(Two chicken legs slightly.)

Qin Fan knelt down and rubbed the frog cub's head.

Since the presence of frog cubs is so negligible, isn't it... ninja frogs?

Countless fantastic ideas popped up in Qin Fan's mind.

He looked at the frog cub and said, "Go get close to it now, take the miniature lightsaber that Master Yoda customized for you, and I'll give you three Orleans roasted chicken legs!"

Guagua's eyes widened, he glanced at the three fingers stretched out by Qin Fan, and then at the crying figure squatting on the ground in the distance.

Quack quacked puzzled, "Quack?"

(It looks so pitiful, why do you still bully it?)

The corners of Qin Fan's eyes twitched, poor?

This guy is poor?

This is the mystery that even A-level extraordinary can kill with one blow!

You actually said it was pitiful...

Qin Fan took a deep breath and whispered, "It's not a human, it's a monster, a monster that would kill a normal person like me."

Quack looked surprised: "Quack?"

(Are you normal?)

Qin Fan threw a bombshell: "It's not important, as long as you cut it, I'll give you two more Orleans chicken legs, and it's still an upgraded version of the taste that can't be said!"

Gua Gua's eyes shined: "Gua! (Deal)"

It bounced and came to the back of the weeping man.

Qin Fan listened carefully to the crying sound, and once the sound became louder, he directly turned back the time.

After all, no matter how you say it, Quack is still his caretaker, and he can't let the frog cubs get into trouble.

Then he heard the faint hum of a lightsaber, and the cry of a baby frog.

"Quack, quack."

(Sorry, although you cried so sadly, but someone offered me five super delicious chicken drumsticks and asked me to kill you, the moment I said yes.

I'm a killer, an emotional killer frog. )

hum!

In Qin Fan's peripheral vision, Guagua jumped up and slashed towards his neck.

This lightsaber has 2e high temperature, can melt everything in the world, and directly cut off the head of the weeping person.

Looking at this scene, Qin Fan already had several fantastic stories in his mind.

On how to train a frog to be a killer.

Or publish a book.

It's called "Crossing: My Frog Knows Swordsman".

Guagua put away the lightsaber, bounced back, and stretched out his hands to Qin Fan: "Guagua!"

"Five super delicious chicken legs! Can't do without one!"

Qin Fan nodded: "Don't worry, I'm a puppy without one."

Then put the croak back in his den.

Now, there is one more way to deal with the mystery.

Jiang Ming was sitting under the tree, holding a pair of cones that he just bought from Honey? Bingcheng: "You said that Lao Qin has been down here for so long, what the hell is he doing?"

Zhang Qing drank lemonade and shook his head, "Actually, I'm a werewolf, not a prophet."

At this moment, the manhole cover was pushed open, and Qin Fan crawled out from it.

The moment Jiang Ming saw Qin Fan, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Old Qin, you wouldn't..."

Snapped!

Before he finished speaking, Platinum Star appeared next to Jiang Ming and pressed hard, directly pressing his head on the cone.

The corners of Zhang Qing's mouth twitched wildly, and he took a sip of lemonade to suppress his shock.

Is this really c-level?Why is it so awesome, one look can control people.

They haven't reached the Transcendent Realm yet, their spiritual power hasn't changed qualitatively, and they can't see the Platinum Star.

"The ice cream on my face returned to the cone." Jiang Ming only heard a forced sentence.