Back at the Technical Development Bureau, Heimu's brain was immediately taken out and thrown into the culture tank.

Lingzi liquid kept bubbled.

Scarlet mist emerged from the brain, and several nerves stretched down from the top and stuck to the surface of the brain.

Connect the display and camera through nerves to act as face and eyes.

The camera turned, "This is a wonderful perspective."

"Don't worry, you will experience this perspective for a long time."

Nie Kaori replied casually, handing over the child's appearance to Nie Yinmeng.

He continued to dissect the black wood body.

Now is the entire Lingting Temple, the person who knows the best about every inch of the skin of the Black Wood body.

It’s either someone else, it’s Nirvana.

"How was the resuscitation experiment going on?"

Staying in the cultivation tank, Heimu is too bored. All he can do is find someone to talk to.

Nikoli doesn't answer every time. When he is thinking or experimenting, he won't even say a word.

At this time, his attention was all focused on experiments.

"It's okay, Lord Cocori will definitely not fail."

Nieyin Meng will answer politely every time.

Only answers.

Like a robot, she asked and answered.

Time passes slowly until three o'clock in the afternoon.

Dada.

Suddenly, the sound of clocks and hands moving around in the laboratory, and the orange light swayed.

Kuroki asked curiously: "What's going on?"

"Only if there is a official business that Ajin cannot handle, he will press the notification button to disturb the experiment."

Nieyin Meng answered briefly.

"It's really troublesome." Nikori put down his knife, his face full of impatient expression. He was trying to inject the potion into the black wood nerve to test how the nerve reaction was.

"Yin Meng, open the door."

No matter how troublesome official business is, it is still a matter that needs to be handled, which is an unavoidable responsibility of the Director of the Technology Development Bureau.

"Yes, Lord Cory," Neinmeng picked up the cloth and wiped his hands, trotted to the laboratory door, and pressed the green button.

Click.

The heavy metal door made an unlocking sound and slowly contracted to both sides.

Ajin, who had three sharp corners on his forehead, walked in with a helpless look on his face.

"What's going on?" Nikori asked.

"Captain Nirvana, let me answer this question."

Matsumoto Ranju strode past Ah, with his wavy orange curly hair wearing various shining hair accessories, and his dead domineering outfit was as heroic as ever, "Last night, a patrol member of the Tenth Team disappeared.

After investigation, someone saw the captain of the 12th squadron, and Miss Caihui was stunned and took him away. This was the arrest document issued by the captain of the squadron. We want to take her back to the 10th squadron for interrogation."

Nikori reached out to take her document and looked at it. It was indeed a seal stamped by the team, "Is it necessary to disturb my experiment for such a small matter?"

Ajin scratched his head and understood that it was impossible to convince him by common sense. It was useless to be morally polite. "Captain, if there is no painting, our technical development bureau's experimental subject will be reduced by one third, or even two thirds.

It is not easy for a capable CEO like her to find another one."

"This is really a troublesome thing."

Nikori thought it made sense. Caihui was also the old man he wanted to come out of the maggot nest. If he didn't mention his personality, his work efficiency would be absolutely fine.

Matsumoto Ranjuku's eyes swept across the laboratory, looking at the dissected black wood body on the stage, and the brain was filled with the cultivation tank.

A disgust immediately emerged from his face.

Although it was Kuroki's own last wish, it was really disgusting to see.

"Yo, Matsumoto, long time no see."

Matsumoto Rankumi showed doubts on her face and said, "Who is talking?"

"I, it's the display screen in front of your brain in the cultivation tank directly opposite you."

Matsumoto Rankuki was even more confused. Her only acquaintance in the 12th Team was Nirhin Meng, who was also a member of the Death Women's Association.

Others don't know each other at all.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Kuroki, haha, you're surprised by this."

"Kuriki?" Matsumoto Ranjuku looked shocked, and bypassed Nirhinm in front of him and trotted to the front of the cultivation tank, "Are you Kuroki?"

Kuroki replied: "Well, I'm not dead, I'm actively planning a resurrection."

"No, you, can you still survive like this?"

Matsumoto Rankyu rubbed his temples with his hands, suspecting that he had investigated all night and had a brain problem, causing serious hallucinations.

"It's a long story. Did Hitsugaya learn Bankai?"

Matsumoto Rankuki subconsciously replied: "Thanks to your request, let Captain Maozhihua accompany Hitsuya to practice, and his Bankai practice went smoothly.

Wait, are you really black wood?"

Kuroki said patiently: "Of course, if you change the bag, I still remember the first time I drank with you and almost went to the comprehensive ambulance."

"Haha, it's really your boy."

Matsumoto Rankumi smiled on her face and patted the cultivation tank with her hands carelessly, "You are so lucky. You won't die like this. When can you drink it again?"

"Wait until my body recovers."

"Okay, then you must be drunk and not return home."

Matsumoto Ranju responded in one go, and the fatigue of investigating the case was completely dispersed by the news that his acquaintance was still alive.

I really want to have a drink to celebrate right away.

"If you say enough, go out from here."

Nikori was very dissatisfied with Matsumoto's behavior. He hated those kind of guys with a heroic personality who went to the laboratory.

Such people will break something and destroy files if they are not careful.

"Okay," Matsumoto Ranku nodded and waved to Kuroki, "Goodbye, I'll do it first."

"Oh, go and do it." Heimu wanted to talk a few more, but he would not disturb her.

From the conversation just now, we can tell that her case is quite important.

If you are stunned by the 12th franchise, it will definitely not be a good thing.

Matsumoto Rankuki walked to the door and said, "Captain Nirvana, I will take you away. If there is any subsequent situation, I will send someone to notify you."

Nikori waved impatiently, "Let's go."

Matsumoto Ranjuji bid farewell to Nirhinm and left here.

Ah Jin didn't send him off, so he stayed in the laboratory and didn't leave.

After the person couldn't see it, A Jin spoke: "Caihui was definitely wronged."

Kuroki interrupted, "If you are wronged, just explain it clearly."

Ajin smiled bitterly and said, "The troublesome thing about this matter is that Caihui can't explain clearly. If she said what she was doing, the situation would not be much better than now."

"…What did you do?"

Ajin glanced at Nie Kangli, and saw that the other party did not object, he spoke, "Dig a grave, secretly steal the body that has not yet been transformed into a spiritual son, and conduct an organ experiment."

“…”

Heimu couldn't speak. How should he say such behavior? He felt it was very immoral.

Nikori never cared about moral issues, scratched his cheeks and murmured: "I deliberately came to Caihui. It seems that the other party knew what Caihui did last night.

Someone saw Caihui and the Tenth League team members? Haha, how could there be witnesses in the vast land and sparsely populated Yuling Court? It was the surveillance monitor from the Imaging Hall."
Chapter completed!