the lamb that destroyed the altar

Instead of returning to her room as usual, Mu Ling walked towards the recovery room.

That is a room dedicated to the recovery of experimental subjects. Human bodies are quite important, and they can be regarded as consumables.And the preparations in this laboratory are quite complete.But it's true, after all, since Mu Ling came here until now, he hasn't gone out once.

This underground base is like a small city, except that there is no sunshine, nothing is bad.Mu Ling, who doesn't care about life and entertainment, doesn't have too many unaccustomed habits, but even if there are unaccustomed ones, they have been smoothed over the years.He doesn't want to try the brainwashing training here, although he has also experienced it.

This is a room full of transparent treatment pods. Inside the container is a light red liquid, which is the recovery potion Mu Ling mentioned.

NO.11 with golden hair on limbs is floating in one of the containers.As if he was still enduring pain, the burly man shrank into a ball.

The function of the JI12-4 potion is to fuse the genes of powerful beasts with the human body, with the purpose of adding powerful fighters to the Alien League.The number of people in the Yimeng is far less than that of the Yuanmeng. After all, not all people are enthusiastic about anti-society and fanatical pursuit of strength.

However, people from the Yimeng can be regarded as the biggest threat to the Yuanmeng because of those desperadoes, or destroyers made by various medicines.

In fact, Mu Ling didn't want Eleven to lose his self-awareness. The reason might be the murderous intent in Eleven's eyes, hehe, who knows?Anyway, he didn't know it himself.

Staying there quietly, after a while, Mu Ling turned and left.

The man in the treatment cabin quietly opened his eyes, looked at Mu Ling's leaving back, and closed his eyes until he could no longer see him.

Walking in the wide aisle, the people who come and go from time to time are dressed in the same white clothes as Mu Ling, and they are all researchers here.And here is where they receive nutritional supplements, one tube a day, the effect is that one tube a day can guarantee the energy needed by the human body.Of course, it doesn't matter if you want to eat, but few people are willing to waste that time and energy.

This hall is where the nutritional supplements of this research institute are collected, and in layman's terms it is the cafeteria.

Standing at the window, Mu Ling leaned his left wrist against the sensing area. The silver watch on his wrist is his ID card and points here.

"Sorry, sir, your share has already been taken." The staff at the window was a young girl, and her voice sounded full of apology. Too high for them to refuse.

Mu Ling didn't say much, and he knew what was going on.Here, there are not many people who can withdraw other people's shares.And there is only that man who has such a bad taste.Red Owl, one of the weapons of the Alien Alliance.

Sure enough, isn't that man's figure on the chair against the wall on the right?Seeing that Muling noticed him, he even smiled seductively and shook the nutrient in his hand.

In fact, a hungry meal is not a problem for Mu Ling, but if he doesn't go, then this man will bother him tirelessly.

"Little Ling'er, you're here." Chi Xiao wiped his lips with his left index finger, his voice hoarse and sexy.

Mu Ling walked over and took the pure white nutrient in his hand, and sat opposite him.This man is very dangerous, but Mu Ling has known him for so long, and he has never seen Chi Xiao do anything to him, so he gradually stopped reacting too much. It would be nice if this man was more normal. "came back."

The thing in his hand was snatched by Mu Ling on the opposite side, but Chi Xiao was all smiles on his face, he just liked the way Baby was familiar with him.Chi Xiao's dark eyes didn't seem to let a ray of light shine through, even though he was smiling now, "Yes, baby Ling, do you miss me?"