Other countries: "It seems there is no such section."

The governments of romantic countries and beer countries are all raising doubts at this moment.

Their Chosen One made the same progress as Xu Ye, and Zhao Xiaohui inside was accidentally burned by the solution.

The difference was that Zhao Xiaohui did not take out the key and asked the chosen one to help him get the things.

Among them, Romantic Kingdom specially sent a message to Pierre, and when Pierre suggested that he could help go to the warehouse to pick up medicines.

Zhao Xiaohui's expression was very surprised.

"Warehouse? Where can we find a warehouse in our laboratory?"

Pierre: "I heard it from a senior sister. The warehouse is inside the restaurant."

"Oh, you must have heard wrong."

Zhao Xiaohui's expression was very determined. If it weren't for Pierre being an actor himself, he almost thought this man was telling the truth.

It seems that he is not willing to let me know about the warehouse.

Pierre didn't want to give up and immediately activated his second talent.

He stared at Zhao Xiaohui seriously.

The eyes are the windows to the soul. If a person is sad or happy, his or her facial expression may be fake, but the emotions inadvertently revealed in the eyes are difficult to conceal unless professionally trained.

Pierre frowned tightly, and he did see different emotions on this man's face.

Doubtful, wary, and a little speechless.

In short, it's not a good thing.

"Junior brother, why are you staring at me? Is there something on my face?"

"No."

Pierre bowed his head.

There was a turmoil in my heart.

For the first time, his talent failed.

Pierre was convinced that even if Xu Ye stood in front of him, he would definitely be affected, which showed how powerful it was.

"Boss Xu Ye is so lucky that he triggered the hidden plot."

"Is Zhao Xiaohui's attitude determined by the Chosen One's favorability with him?"

Several other countries shook their heads. Seeing that even Pierre had no choice, they all gave up the idea of ​​continuing to send messages to their chosen ones.

……

In the world of ghost stories, one day passed quickly, and one after another the chosen ones were accidentally injured.

Previously, through the process of experiments, about one-fifth of the chosen ones were eliminated. They all died due to improper operation in the experiment.

For example, if the steps are wrong, two strange things are mixed together, causing an explosion.

For example, when dumping harmful gases, the windows were not opened in time, thereby violating the rules. But the problem is that they don't know whether the substance is harmful or not.

The ghost story has been going on for several days. Compared with previous copies, the death rate in this game is very small.

The people felt lucky and felt that they had encountered a copy of low difficulty.

Even the chosen ones in the copy couldn't help but have the same idea.

They accidentally dripped strong acid solution on their bodies today, and their protective clothing was torn. After the instructor took care of it and rinsed it with a lot of water as required, everything was fine soon.

One of the chosen ones was more serious, and the instructor even took out corresponding reagents to help them deal with it.

"Perhaps as long as we stay here for a certain amount of time, we can pass the customs safely."

Everyone thinks so.

If Kaitan has always been so gentle, becoming the chosen one seems to be a good thing.

……

In the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly. When it was almost five o'clock, Zhang Meng opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

Xu Ye stood in front of him.

A shadow fell, covering his face.

Zhang Meng trembled inexplicably and had a bad feeling. But Xu Ye smiled.

He and Xu Ye had been in the same dormitory for a long time, and they had never seen each other smile so happily.

But Zhang Meng became even more nervous and swallowed his saliva wildly:

"You, what do you want to do?"

Xu Ye said, "Why did you disappear after you went to Laboratory 8 this morning?"

"How do you know?" Zhang Meng was surprised.

Then he came to his senses and pointed at Xu Ye: "Oh~ Did you melt the hole in the glass this morning?"

Xu Ye didn't answer his nonsense, but took out a comb from behind.

Made of steel, it was densely covered with sharp teeth.

Xu Ye held the person in place with one hand and began to comb Zhang Meng's body with the other hand.

The fine comb scratched the skin, drawing down blood-red filaments.

Soon, Zhang Meng was covered in blood.

He didn't know how long he had been crying, but he felt that his voice was extremely hoarse. He kept saying all kinds of begging for mercy, but he didn't ask the people behind him to stop.

Xu Ye looked at his work and felt very dissatisfied.

Zhang Meng was in severe pain, and he didn't talk about anything. But when he asked about the experiment, he started to shut up.

This made him more and more curious, there must be something big going on here.

There was also the smell of Zhang Meng. Xu Ye had only smelled it on his mentor yesterday, but not on his mentor today.

But Zhang Meng does it every day.

Xu Ye guessed that this might have something to do with the person hiding in the small room watching him yesterday.

The two stayed up for several hours. Zhang Meng was stunned to resist Xu Ye's teasing and gritted his teeth.

Xu Ye began to admire him.

Until everything was over, the other party started hugging the sheets and crying while going into the bathroom to clean them.

Xu Ye suddenly had a flash of inspiration,

He figured out a way.

Xu Ye rushed into the bathroom, carried the injured person out of the building, and came to a quagmire in the base.

The black sludge that had accumulated for an unknown period of time was filled with a foul smell that made people want to vomit just standing next to it.

As expected, Zhang Meng had a look of horror on his face, "I don't, no..."

"I know I was wrong, I said."

He finally gave in.

This made the audience in front of the screen confused again: "Boss Xu Ye is so smart and knows how to use the other party's mysophobia to force him to compromise. But I really can't understand why he values ​​cleanliness more than his life?"

"Is this something a normal person can do?"

"Boss Xu Ye's thinking is a little abnormal. Why did his first thought not to throw people into the mud, but to torture them first? Wouldn't that save a lot of trouble?"

"Who do you think is abnormal upstairs? Boss Xu Ye's thinking is normal. We are too superficial."


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