the lamb that destroyed the altar

The tidy room has been cleaned up, at least Mu Ling's clothes have been cleaned up.

This scene was happening every day, so Mu Ling acted very carefully, and this research institute was really cautious.He didn't want to capsize the boat by accident.

In the monitoring room, the man saw Mu Ling walk out of the bathroom, and teasingly blew a kiss to the person on the screen, standing up straight and dangerous.

The red-haired man came to a ridiculously large room, and when he opened the door, it was full of white coats.Everyone here has the same clothes. If Mu Ling came here, he might not be able to recognize that these are all his clothes.

The man turned around in satisfaction, casually grabbed the sleeve of a piece of clothing and sniffed it, it was full of Mu Ling's breath.It's a pity that here, he can't have too much contact with Mu Ling.

Looking at the pile of clothes that had been placed for a long time without Mu Ling's breath, the man stretched out his hand, and the entangled red fire wire stretched out from his arm, leaving a little ashes wherever the fire wire passed.

So it wasn't that the institute was too cautious, but that Mu Ling had caught someone's attention.

But Mu Ling, who was still eating seriously, didn't know about this, whether there were any ways to entertain in it, if he couldn't focus on everything, he would be bored to death by himself.He feels that the treatment here is good, and there will be extra meals every day, at this time.

But this is not because the treatment here is good, it is just someone's order.

Time is always passing by, repeating the same actions and repeating the same work every day.

Standing at her workbench, Mu Ling looked at the information in her hand, and in front of her was a new tube of blue potion, JI11-4.This potion is to fuse human genes with powerful animals to create powerful alien warriors.

All are failures so far.To be honest, Mu Ling didn't want the Yimeng to become stronger, although he didn't have a good impression of the Yuanmeng either.

"Teacher, today's experimental subject is NO.11." Li Li stood quietly beside Mu Ling, staring at the tip of his shoe, waiting for Mu Ling's answer.

"Yeah." Mu Ling paused invisibly, but still responded.

After staying in his room for several days, Eleven didn't do much else, his keen sense let him know that he was always under surveillance.When he was taken out, Eleven breathed out such a heavy burden, these days of quietness were really like the calm before the storm.

Calmly looking at Eleven in the transparent laboratory, Mu Ling's eyes were cold, as if the person in front of him was not alone.

Li Li looked at Mu Ling with some fear when he suddenly reached out to stop him from going in with the syringe, not knowing what he was going to do, "Teacher?"

"I'll do it." Taking the palm-sized syringe from Li Li, Mu Ling walked in through the opened glass door.

The man in front of him walked over with the potion that made him feel unstoppable, Shi Shi felt a strange sense of relaxation in his heart.Shaking off his thoughts vigorously, Eleven stared intently at the man who was getting closer and closer to him.

Without avoiding the shadowy gaze, Mu Ling pushed the blue potion into the man's body.

The bone-eating pain instantly obliterated his consciousness, the man screamed in pain, and the veins popped on his forehead.

It's good to be unconscious, so you don't feel pain.Mu Ling stood quietly by the bed and looked at the struggling man.

The two people outside were covered by masks and could clearly see the tension on their faces. The aggressiveness of this experimental subject was not a joke. The teacher's thin body might not be able to withstand a single attack.

After not staying for too long, Mu Ling walked out.He couldn't break his own rules for Eleven, that would not only put Eleven in danger, but also himself.Yuanmeng's creed is that it is better to kill by mistake than to miss it.