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Chapter 90 Doctor, you will never reach the real death(1/2)

Chapter 90 Doctor, you will never be able to reach the true death (three in one)

The dark basement originates from people's superficial fantasies about gangsters.

Interrogate prisoners and torture traitors. The mad scientist with a gloomy mind was wearing a white coat and leaning on a banana and microwave to create science and technology that could destroy the world.

Masatori has never studied microwave ovens, but it is undeniable that as an equally crazy scientist, he has played with genetic technology.

If you want to say that the level of research on genetic technology in the world behind the scenes is the second best in the world, then no one dares to call themselves the best.

Therefore, when he was handcuffed and escorted to the deep layer of Genji Heavy Industry, the shadow hovering under Genji Heavy Industry was revealed for the first time.

"Why, you guys behind the scenes really like this kind of black and deep-rooted experiment. It's really a pity that you're creating such a terrifying thing in your own base."

At this moment, the deepest part of Genji Heavy Industry, the girl's emotion was wandering in the darkness.

That is the depths of hell, the infinite fall of the void, the evil ghost will never return to the world, and can only live forever in the endless fall, like the "Na Luojia" in the Buddhist scriptures.

Here, except for the girl's clear echo, there is only the slight sound of the ventilator rotating.

"If you want to escape the instinct of fear, Wang Xuan's rule, Doctor, are you more inclined to that side?"

"It's not me anyway." The girl said confidently.

Fujimaru Rika opened her mouth slightly, and the uncatchable rhythm of Ryukimi began to be constructed. The Masatori of Kiribata changed his expression again, this time he was desperately pale.

Fujimaru Rika was concise and to the point, while Kazumara Liuli in front of her began to sing the dragon text in a hideous way.

——However, what responded to him was Herzog's cold gaze.

"Haha, even if you do that, what's the use?" Herzog swallowed the fragments and blood foam of his teeth, and said in a speechless manner.

"Even if you say that, I don't actually know the man named Bondalev."

In Herzog's shocked and suspicious expression, the girl suddenly changed the color of her eyes.

"Back to the point, because I have only recently awakened my Word Spirit, so I am thinking about what extent can [Rhyme Spirit. Oracle] do? Is it a psychological hint, or can I force the person who is imparted to break through his limits according to the wishes of the Artifact? So—"

That guy named Bondalev is the real mastermind behind the scenes. He pushed Herzog out, perhaps just wanted to observe it as an experimental product? Or.

The girl pinched her eyebrows and interrupted her thoughts.

"I have no value anymore, no matter what you do-"

"It's not good to delay the time today. I'm going to go to Miss Sakura's hospital bed tonight." The girl said seriously.

And this is also one of the purposes of the girl coming to this place today.

?

Herzog heard a widely circulated saying—

After a long time, the girl let out a breath and was inexplicably moved.

The flesh and blood on the gums and the side face were instantly crushed into mud, the teeth were embedded in deeper granulation, or they were directly cut off from it and mixed with flesh and splashed out from the mouth. The originally symmetrical facial features were instantly deformed, almost making people unable to tell that he was a little pretty old man a few minutes ago.

The girl looked at the old man at the last moment.

The old man smiled terrified when he heard this and gritted his teeth.

One is the evil ghost king whom he played with in the name of "king general", and the other is the righteous partner whom he made casually in the name of "Juan Masato Sect". They are all objects he once ridiculed, sarcastic, and ignored.

Kazuma Liuli suddenly froze.

Only

Kazumara Liuli turned her head and looked at Fujimaru Rika, frowned.

At that moment, the king called on the slave's name and issued an absolutely irresistible imperial order.

"The fact that Kazuma Ryuri is an evil ghost will not change."

He walked forward quickly, looking at Herzog's tired and old face, the young man's charming face approached him, as if he wanted to see every contour on his face, every inch of wrinkles, and the corners of his mouth were wide open in an exaggerated manner.

What do you think I do?

Lika also frowned. For some reason, she felt uncomfortable that her child ran home to complain after losing a fight outside.

"Now, General, no. Dr. Herzog. Now, what are you feeling now?"

"There is no king general, no Herzog, but only a soprano leader named Jushimasa, an old man with children."

The old man's eyes were filled with blood red. Fujimaru Rika looked at him and had to shake her head helplessly.

"Ha?" Herzog looked at Kagumama with a calm face and said impatiently.

Then

"Haha, I really believe it, huhahahahahahaha, that's why I said you guys are just muscles but have no brains. Are you so eager for the little bit of fire that others have given you? Give some meat a little bit of it and you're so happy to be at your fingertips, a cheap person!"

The laughter was both cheerful and refreshing, and a little bleak, but Kazuma Liuli became more and more impatient, and even had the urge to punch him again, so she was stopped by Rika.

Herzog suddenly fell silent.

Unfortunately, Kazuma Liuli's behavior not only did not frustrate Herzog, but instead aroused his interest. The old man lowered his head, his scattered hair covered his face and stuck with blood stains, and the blood foam flowed out, looking so embarrassed and dirty, but so wanton.

"Will you humiliate me to this point? Fujimaru Rika, please listen to me. If Bondalev can use you to deal with me, then one day you can abandon you. Can't you still see such a smart guy? That guy will never share the throne with anyone, a more cruel and bloody monster than me!"

"He defeated me and completely knocked me to the ground. He could never turn over, but he didn't even want to say the last goodbye?"

"Or, can't just make a decision and stay in turmoil forever?"

"But it's weird to create an old man as a virtual image, so I plan to consider this plan again."

Herzog said in a nearly murmur tone, and Yuan Zhisheng moved away after hearing this, clenched his fists tightly, and blood flowed out of his palms, dyeing the ground red.

He always felt a little funny when he looked at Yuan Zhisheng's crying and angry expression.

However, only Masatori is known to the existence of the basement.

"There is another thing, and the most important thing - Doctor, you know that I have just awakened my spirit, right?" the girl smiled.

A water turbine and filter with a diameter of several meters are installed above the water storage tank. The volume of this water storage tank is comparable to that of the giant fish tank in the Shanghai Aquarium. The general water supply pipes cannot provide enough water at all, so it draws water from the sewage, and after filtering the sewage is introduced into the water storage tank, and when changing the water, it is pumped away with a water turbine and re-enteres the system.

Even if that was the culprit that separated himself and his younger brother, he could not deny that in his bad childhood, the man named Shinobu Masato was one of his few lights.

"Have you ever given us any moment?"

In front of him, the doctor was blushing, his face twitching.

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He didn't take these two imperial mixed races seriously, and he didn't have them from the beginning, so even if he ended up like this, he would only become angry and confrontational towards Fujimaru Rika.

One side looks down, the other side looks up.

The resistance of the Sekimasa Sect is approaching nothing, not because it doesn’t want it, but because it cannot. Under the suppression of absolute bloodline and spiritual attributes, even thinking becomes meaningless.

Before Herzog finished speaking, he was punched by an angry evil spirit.

But Fujimaru Rika also ignored him, and Herzog's smile calmed down, which made Kagumaru Ryuri, who saw this scene, show a simple sarcastic and crazy smile.

As a visitor, Fujimaru Rika is the first person.

【Ship Spirit. Oracle】

Kamema Liuri did not refute. He did not care about the so-called innocent lives. The reason why he was so impatient was just because he felt unhappy from the bottom of his heart when he saw the proud appearance of Herzog.

The only explanation is that Masatori Okura himself mastered a certain kind of technology and had the level of knowledge and operation that was sufficient to realize the technology. All of this came from the blank history before he came to the Bajia of Heqi.

But then again, it seems that things are not over yet.

"Next, you will resist getting rid of death."

Jushi Masatozo, who was supposed to be sent to a mental hospital, was now deeply entangled with calluses. He lowered his head, lost any vitality on his face, his hair was distracted, his eyes that were originally gentle and had a sharp hid at the moment. I don’t know if it was an illusion, and even the originally tight skin began to loosen and soften. The old man spots and wrinkles grew in a few days, making him look like an old man stepping into the grave with half his foot.

Herzog looked up at the two of them blankly, but he could not say anything. He knew that these two people must have been aside just now, [Shi Yan Ling. Oracle] let him tell all the truth, so naturally he had completely lost the need to disguise.

The old man's body shook slightly, his originally empty eyes began to focus, and his originally hanging head began to tremble violently.

All that remains is the calm declaration in your ears—

"Don't you talk? It doesn't matter. I'm very good at talking to myself. I'm called "Toyosaki Toshizawa" in school." Fujimaru Taka said loudly.

"Of course I have given you sincerely."

All the information began to be connected, the girl kept receiving the information, and solemnity flashed in her eyes.

The dialogue is meaningless. If you want to make Masatori understand, just one simple step—

"So what? Even if I lose, it doesn't mean you're free, right?"

However, she sighed and stood in front of Kazuma Liuri and Yuan Zhisheng.

She thought Masatori was Professor Refu, but now she seems to be.

Why do you look more like an old director?!

"What do you think of human life as?"

This is just basic common sense, my friend.

As a result, a bloody and ugly historical picture gradually appeared in front of the girl.

Black Swan Port, Soviet Experiment, No. 0, Dragon King's corpse, cocoon, burning Christmas Eve, Bondalev, the snow swept by bombers, the crazy and absurd dance party, countless innocent dead experimental samples, the real relationship between the Genji brothers and the head of the Uesugi family.

"The thing that you used to kill your female classmates in front of your biological brother and make them into wax figures will not change."

The girl walked around casually in the temple. The slightly blue light illuminated her side face and also illuminated a cocoon-like creature tied by a white restraint belt more than ten meters away.
To be continued...
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