Failed again, why failed again?

Countless irritations were like piles of bubbles piling up in Gu Heng's mind, and soon all those bubbles exploded, and he frowned slightly.

There are large instruments all around, and the sound of the instruments is constantly making.

Lying on a single bed not far from Gu Heng was Gu Xingge.

But at this time, the thin young man closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, breathing long and hard, and the hair on his forehead fell disobediently to the bottom of his eyebrows, almost reaching his eyelids and

During this period of time, Gu Xingge's hair has slowly grown longer. He had previously planned to trim the hair on his forehead.

A needle was inserted into the boy's arm, and the liquid fell into the boy's body bit by bit along the needle and blended with the blood.

Why did it fail? Gu Heng thought about this issue again. He stood in front of Gu Xingge's bed with no smile on his calm face.

He had taken some measures before, trying to exchange some of his lover's broken soul or other things from the young man's body, but it had no effect at all.

"It's been so long, and something suggestive has been planted on you. Because Shi Mingling gave you the original power you meant, I can only add a little potion to the milk that has an inhibitory effect on that instinctive power... "

After all, the Double Butterflies were born from his hands. He knew the weaknesses and could find corresponding restraints. This was not particularly difficult for Gu Heng.

He stared at Gu Xingge with some confusion and confusion, "The original power can't help you. Under my hints and pharmacological changes, I just didn't find the part of you that I need - you should also be pregnant. A different personality emerged that I wanted.”

He said calmly: "Why do you look the same as before and haven't changed at all?"

This shouldn't be the case.

There is no unreasonable failure, there must be something wrong.

There is a third person in this laboratory.

The woman wearing a white coat has an identity tag on her body, Sister Hong.

That woman who looks a bit like Dan Ran.

Sister Hong quietly glanced at the man on the bed who was controlled by drugs and transformed with increased intensity. She looked at the man and said in a low voice: "Chief, if you increase the intensity, he will die."

If it dies, it dies. At worst, it will restart again. The boredom and desire for destruction reached its peak in Gu Heng's heart in just a second after the woman's words fell, and the desire for destruction was quickly suppressed by him.

Gu Heng: "I know."

He walked over, no other emotions visible on his face. The needle was pulled out very neatly with his hand.

The lights went out and Sister Hong stayed behind to do the finishing work.

Gu Xingge was brought back to the ground and brought back to his previous residence.

"Brother..." The next morning, Gu Xingge whispered in confusion: "Did I get sick again last night? Did you take me for a test?"

The man at the breakfast table took a bite of the bread in his hand, and his eyes casually fell on Gu Xingge.

Gu Xingge stared at the black and swollen pinprick on the back of his hand, and stared at Gu Heng silently.

There was a little bit of sleepiness in his voice as he said, "Does this medicine have sleeping ingredients? I'm so sleepy now and want to sleep."

No one could see why the boy was sleepy better than Gu Heng.

Because that is a side effect of drug modification and some other means on teenagers.

Gu Heng glanced at the needle hole on the back of his hand without changing his expression, and responded: "Yes, you were indeed sick yesterday, and I took you into the laboratory yesterday."

Gu Xingge responded dryly, helpless. "Is that so..." With his scattered hair, he looked like a wilted fish out of water.

He clenched his hands nervously,

His brother was lying to him.

Obviously last night...


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