[Apocalypse] is not food reserves!

The little black duck found that at some point, Lu Li and the others gathered together.

At this time, several people were crowded on the couch in the living room, and all of them gathered around the small notebook.

a bit crowded...

The little black duck frowned.

He simply sat astride Feng Ming's lap.

Feng Ming also embraced him very naturally.

Lu Li wiped his face, told himself to ignore the dog food, and then clicked on the audio.

Ziliu - siuuuuuuuuuuuu

After the electric current, there was a young-sounding female voice: "Director Ma! Number 103 is awake."

Then came the terrified voice of the superhuman: "What the hell are you guys trying to do?"

Then Director Ma's voice sounded: "What kind of power is he? What level? Where is the information I want!"

Director Ma's voice sounded like he was five or sixty years old.

Everyone was busy with their own work, and no one paid any attention to the supernatural being.

"You! Let me go! You are from the laboratory, aren't you?"

The ability of this ability user is the ability of speed. After being locked in a special big iron cage, there is nothing he can do.

This was also one of the reasons why he was asked to go there in the first place, so that he could avoid the injection of superabsorbing preparations.

"What are you trying to do with me! Let me go back!"

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the supernatural being thought of the entrustment of Chief Zhang when he came, so he simply hit the cage with a heartbeat to attract their attention.

Maybe it was because he was afraid that he would hit the cage and break himself, or maybe he hated him for being too noisy.

The female voice who seemed to be an intern came over, kicking the cage impatiently at first, and then said: "Stop making noise, since you have been snatched to be our experimental product now, it is impossible to let you go , you'd better be quiet, so that you can eat less bones."

In fact, she knew in her heart that no matter whether there was peace or not, he would not have a good life until he was deprived of his abilities and died.

The speed user asked in disbelief: "What do you want to do? Human experimentation! This is illegal! If the base finds out..."

"Tch." As if hearing something funny, the female voice interrupted the supernatural user, "Illegal? Do you think your lives are as valuable as before the end of the world? Without the acquiescence of the upper management of the base, we can go so smoothly." Looted so many experiments in the base?"

The supernatural user gasped for breath, as if he was irritated by her words: "You, what do you mean? Mr. Chen is in charge of your research institute. If he finds out, both your research institute and the upper echelon you mentioned will have to It's over!"

The female voice seemed to want to say something, but a male voice came from behind her.

"Xiao Feng? What are you talking nonsense with an experimental product, give him a drug injection quickly."

"Okay, okay."

After a while of resistance, there was the sound of needles piercing the skin, and the voice of the supernatural being stopped.

But the bug was still working, diligently recording the sound of their experiment, the content of the experiment, and the painful scream of another experimental product.

Lu Li rubbed his chin, turned his head and said, "I will add chicken legs to this supernatural user later."

Feng Ming surrounded the little black duck sitting on his lap with one hand, and fed dried strawberries into his mouth with the other.

After listening to the audio, he frowned: "Not yet."

Although the evidence is conclusive, if they break in, the physical evidence inside is enough to prove that the research institute disregards human life, but there is no conclusive evidence that it has something to do with Chen Dong, as long as he pushes out a few scapegoats under his command, he can easily Wash yourself.

The little black duck chewed the dried strawberries with its mouth. As long as he swallowed the dried strawberries in his mouth, the excrement shovel officer would immediately feed the next one, which can be said to be a very tacit understanding.

The supernatural person seemed to have fallen into a coma, and there was nothing he could do to wait.

Chen Yao fiddled with her big curly hair and said, "That woman named Xiao Feng may be a breakthrough point."

Guo Yigao nodded: "I hope to pry something out of her mouth within a week. This old bastard, Chen Dong, must be caught."

Of course, they didn't just wait like this. At the same time, they had already found out where Chen Dong's residence was, and they were going to sneak in tomorrow night to find any important clues.

After the discussion, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and there was no useful sound, so they had to end the meeting and go back to their rooms.

The notebook was taken away by Lu Li, and he and Guo Yigao planned to take turns monitoring the situation of the research institute tonight, so as to receive news as soon as possible.

Seeing them all leave, the little black duck got off Feng Ming's lap, and looked strangely at the excrement shovel officer putting his right leg on his left, as if he was hiding something.

The little black duck asked strangely: "What's the matter? Aren't you leaving?"

Feng Ming coughed in a low voice, changed his posture, and after making sure that the little black duck couldn't see the change between his legs, he said hoarsely: "You go up first, I still have something to do."

"Oh."

Feng Ming watched the ignorant young man walk up, and then he looked down at his spiritual part, and cursed himself in a low voice.

It wasn't until the little brother calmed down that he raised his head and covered his face with his hands, and let out a plausible sigh from between his fingers: "Oh baby, I can't bear it anymore."

The little black duck didn't know what the excrement shoveler was doing down there, and he didn't know what almost happened. At this time, he changed back to the duckling form, nestled on the soft pillow and combed the messy fluff on his little wings again and again.

It wasn't until he concentrated on brushing his hair twice that Feng Ming came up from downstairs belatedly.

The little black duck tilted its head: "Chirp?" Are you okay?

Feng Ming shook his head: "I'm fine, I'm going to take a shower first."

The little black duck watched him walk into the bathroom while taking off his clothes to reveal his muscular figure.

How do you feel, the eyes of the shit-shoveling officer just now seem to want to eat me...It must be an illusion!

As if frightened by his own momentary thoughts, the little black duck shivered, and then the whole duck got into the pillow, only a fluffy little buttocks and a small pointed tail were exposed.

So Feng Ming, who took a cold shower, came out and saw his fluffy little butt that was easy to touch at first sight.

Feng Ming followed his heart and touched it.

The little black duck felt something poking at his little butt and touched it. Startled, he pulled his head out of the pillow, turned around suddenly, and saw the excrement shovel officer looking at him with an inexplicable smile on his face. Own.

Little Black Duck looked at him silently, and Heidou Doudou's eyes were full of doubts.

Feng Ming didn't give an explanation, but just left a meaningful sentence.

"Very soft."

That night, the little black duck didn't turn back into a human form. He slept on Feng Ming's body, but dreamed that he was captured by the shit-shoveling officer and put in a bowl. He rubbed it back and forth, and the shit-shoveling officer said he couldn't take it anymore. It is about to eat itself.

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