Pick up a handsome man as a wife

Sanwazi followed behind the doctor. The doctor was timid, and was almost frightened by the man who suddenly showed a hideous expression along the way, so he could only walk out with Sanwazi's support.

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief as soon as he got out of the prison, "There are all super seven-level superpowers here, which are equivalent to the level of the corpse king. The momentum is too strong, and it almost can't be overwhelmed."

"Pfft." Sanwazi laughed, "Isn't this coming out?"

The doctor is still an ordinary person, and the aura of the super-skilled person has too much influence on him. Also, ordinary people can't bear the aura lock of so many super-seven-level supernatural beings. Fortunately, these super-seven-level supernatural beings are now They are all paper tigers, otherwise the doctor would be turned into an idiot just by his aura, and ordinary people are too fragile for supernatural beings.

"Let's go, go and see the central building." The central building is the most central high-rise building that the old hen flew to last time. It is full of experimental equipment, there are countless bottles and cans, and there are countless doctorates and masters.

"Okay." The doctor agreed, and took the initiative to lead Sanwazi the way.

Sanwazi pulled him back, "I'm your assistant, you shouldn't lead me the way, I'll go ahead."

"Oh, look at me, I almost forgot." The doctor was still a little nervous and didn't react.

"Where's the test subject with you? Why isn't it here?" San Wazi asked while walking.

"Oh, don't mention it, we separated on the road. It was the last earthquake, which affected too much. There are still aftershocks on my side." The doctor sighed, "If he was here, I wouldn't be bullied."

"En?" Sanwazi was very surprised, "Who bullied you?"

"Who else is there? It's not a zombie base. I don't know how to study high technology at all. I just let me, a Ph.D. in genetics and biology, study high technology. If I can't research it, I won't be given food or water. Life is just too bad I can’t go on.” Speaking of this Ph.D., I feel a little wronged, and it’s really embarrassing for a Ph.D. in biology and genetics to study high technology.

"Why not make the best use of everything? Just let you continue to study your major?" Sanwazi said he didn't understand.

"I don't know either. Anyway, there are many people like me. I'm not too miserable. There are also experts in psychology who are all arranged together."

"Is this okay?" Sanwazi was surprised.

"Of course not. I'm just a helper. Fortunately, there are a few teachers who specialize in mechanics and electronics. They teach us when they have nothing to do."

"That's not bad, it's not the end of the mountain."

"Not bad? I really don't understand why you came in?" The doctor couldn't understand.

"Shh!" Sanwazi put his finger to his mouth, indicating silence, "you will be heard."

"There is no one here, who will hear?"

Sanwazi pointed to the top of his head, "You can't see it, I can see it, the whole base is covered by a layer of transparent barrier, if I'm not wrong, this is to prevent people from escaping, and it is also a barrier for alarm and surveillance .”

"So powerful?" The doctor was startled, and he asked in a low voice, "Who is so generous?"

"Maybe it's a male god, maybe it's someone else." If the handsome man in the past couldn't do it, but since his return, he can drink a lot of blood from people with super seventh-level abilities every day, and he can do it a long time ago.

"Male god? To be honest, I really envy you supernatural beings. When I saw you last time, I felt unreliable. Now I feel as reliable as a Buddha statue, as stable as a mountain." The doctor said enviously.

He has participated in the research on the magic medicine, and knows the pros and cons of the magic medicine, so of course he can't take it by himself.

Moreover, not everyone can succeed in creating magic medicine. Only 50.00% of people survive and have supernatural powers. Although the probability is already high, they are still fighting with their own lives. The success rate can reach 70.00%.

But are super seventh-level supernatural beings so easy to invite?People can destroy everything you have in a fit of anger.

"Maybe!" The doctor is not a supernatural person, so he can't think from the perspective of a supernatural person. He doesn't know that every time he encounters a zombie attack, it is the supernatural person who rushes forward, and the ones who die are also the supernatural person. On the contrary, ordinary people can drag out an existence.

The surviving supernatural beings were aggrieved outside, so they naturally wanted to go back to the base to vent. These ordinary people are the targets of their venting. It can be said that half and half of them. The death rate of supernatural beings is high.

"We're here, let's go in!" Sanwazi opened the door and stepped aside, letting the doctor in first.

"How do you know the way?" The doctor was surprised, "It doesn't look like it's your first time here."

"No, it was the old hen who told me." Dr. Kan didn't understand, Sanwazi explained, "The old hen is the fat parrot."

"Actually, it's quite cute, and it made the little girl in our building laugh out loud." Maybe it's because of getting along for a long time, the doctor is not as afraid as he was at first, and even started joking with Sanwazi.

This is also caused by Sanwazi's restraint of breath. Although he is not a supernatural person, he is actually more powerful as a cultivator. As long as he wants, he can kneel down on the spot like an ordinary person.

Just like what Sanwazi saw at the beginning, this place is a laboratory building, with all kinds of high-tech equipment, and there are countless bottles and jars.

The doctor took him to the third floor, which was his own office, and there were some experimental reports that he had marked himself.

"You can live with me in the future!" Opening the small door in the office, it was a small bedroom, "It's a bit crowded, don't mind."

Sanwazi shook his head, "No."

Maybe it's been a long time since I talked to outsiders. At this time, the doctor is a little bit chattery, and he keeps complaining about the situation here, so Sanwazi knows a lot of passwords even if he doesn't want to know.

He knew that an experimental genius would come here every two days. His name was Science. Every time he came here, he would discuss knowledge and silence the questions of several doctors and masters. People here hate him the most, because he is too exaggerated and arrogant. Arrogant, claiming to be omniscient and omnipotent, he is still a tester for all high-tech experiments, no matter how much everyone is satisfied with, he can criticize farts.

The leading doctors were so angry that they vomited blood and fainted.

The most unlucky thing is that a big man came recently, and he was difficult to serve and could not be offended.

Eat the best, drink the best, and dress so carefully, it's hypocritical to comment on a bitch in one sentence.

boom!bang bang!Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and the doctor walked over to open the door, "Who is it?"

"I, open the door quickly." Standing outside the door was a man also in a white coat, holding a wooden bucket filled with water.He stuffed the barrel into the hands of the doctor who opened the door, "It's your turn."

"So fast?" The doctor was surprised, "I delivered it the day before yesterday."

"I can't help it. That person is too difficult to serve. This is the sixth time the water has been changed. It's either too hot or too cold. It's too slow to serve it either cold or hot." said the white man. The lab coat looked distressed, "We are all ordinary people, at most we can run around on the thirteenth floor."

"I see, Brother Du, go get busy!" The doctor brought in the bucket and told Sanwazi, "I'm going down to fetch water, you can stay here alone!"

"Wait." Sanwazi stopped the doctor who was about to leave, "I'll help you!"

Although the two of them didn't explain it clearly, Sanwazi already understood that a big man lived here, and it was difficult to serve him every day. The whole lab took turns delivering things to him.

As they said, they were just ordinary people. They were already exhausted from walking up and down the stairs on the thirteenth floor, and there was no way to do it again.

The doctor is also an ordinary person. As a monk, he has helped himself. It is impossible for Sanwazi to let him go to the thirteenth floor by himself. After all, the thirteenth floor is just a matter of effort for him.

Moreover, Sanwazi had a vague feeling that the difficult person to serve was a beautiful boy, and he brought out the beautiful boy by himself, and he was also responsible for such consequences.

"You, are you okay?" The doctor hesitated.

"No problem." Sanwazi took the bucket in his hand and lifted it up easily, "I'm leaving, where can I get the water?"

"There is a cafeteria on the left on the first floor, look for Aunt Cook."

"Okay." Sanwazi is a cultivator after all, this little water is a drop in the bucket for him.

After going to the auntie to pick up the water, Sanwazi did not take the stairs. This building is built in a circle, and the corridor is also round, with a hollow in the middle. You can see the upstairs at a glance. The green vine sticks out, grows rapidly and endlessly, and it doesn't end until more than a dozen floors.

Pulling on the rope, feeling very strong, Sanwazi climbed up the floor with the help of the contraction ability of the green vine, and did not stop until he saw the sign on the [-]th floor.

Climb up to the thirteenth floor, follow the sign to find the sign of 13088, and knock on the door gently.

"Come in." Someone responded from the door, the voice was familiar but different.

Sanwazi opened the door, and it turned out to be a handsome man, half lying on a pure white sheet, holding a book in one hand, propping himself up with the other, with both feet dangling beside the bed, swaying leisurely.

Sanwazi lowered his head, walked into the house, and put water at his feet.

No one reminded him, the beautiful man didn't even look at it, he put his foot into the water, suddenly took it out again, kicked the bucket over, "It's so hot, you want to burn me to death?"

Sanwazi didn't say a word, and brought another bucket of water.

"It's too cold." It's a pity that the basin was kicked over as soon as it hit the ground.

Sanwazi still didn't say a word, and changed another bucket. This time, the beautiful man finally refused to change the water. He stretched his feet in comfortably and let out a satisfied sigh.

Because this basin of water was brought from the space, the beautiful man's skin became delicate after getting used to the water in the space, and he would feel uncomfortable using other water.

Sure enough, even if the inner core was changed, the body was still honest, but he didn't notice it at all, and he was still reading his book.

It's just, "The book is upside down." Sanwazi reminded kindly.

Only then did the handsome man realize that he didn't panic, and changed his mind calmly, as if he had something on his mind.

Sanwazi has already confirmed that he is not a handsome boy, but he is a handsome boy. A handsome boy will not have any worries. He must be guilty the first time he is found out about such a thing, but he did not.

A person's temperament can be changed, and his behavior can also be changed, but some living habits cannot be changed.

Sanwazi didn't find any trace of a handsome man in him, except that his body was very honest.

Sure enough, I forgot, but my body still remembers some living habits.

"What else can the male god do?" After washing his feet, Sanwazi asked, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"En." He waved his hand without saying a word.

Sanwazi picked up the footwashing water and backed out, closed the door, and put the entire wooden barrel into the space without even pouring the footwashing water.

Back in the room, Sanwazi first told the doctor that they don't need to deliver it in the future, and he will deliver it himself from now on.

Anyway, it didn't get in the way, and the doctor was moved to tears. He worked harder and even took Sanwazi's share. In fact, Sanwazi, an assistant, couldn't help.

Anyway, a doctor is a doctor, although he is not a major in this field, but he has some foundation, Sanwazi has no foundation at all.

He was so idle and flustered, and had nothing to do, he simply went back to the room to meditate, closed his eyes, and the sight in front of him flickered, replaced by a white room with almost no flaws.

Sanwazi specially chose the angle of view from the corner of the ceiling, which can take in the entire room. Xiaolu's angle of view is a bit uncomfortable for him, but it's okay to bear it for a while.

The handsome man was still half lying there, leaning on the pillow this time, holding the book in his hand, and a glass filled with blood-red liquid in the other hand, with ice cubes in it, and a layer of frost formed on the surface .

He was thoughtful, and he didn't finish drinking that cup of blood all afternoon. He was also a miracle. He didn't do anything all afternoon, just leaned on it halfway, and wouldn't lean on his shoulders, and Sanwazi was also an idiot. I just watched it all afternoon.

If it is a beautiful boy, it is absolutely impossible, so it is difficult for Sanwazi to guess. He probably thinks that this is also the beautiful boy before. Ever since the handsome boy became stupid, he has become an idiot, and now he has changed back after being stimulated.

However, this is just a conjecture. After all, the reality is not as bloody as a TV series.