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Chapter 90 Extremely Cold 27

 Only if he completes the task of this copy, the system will not let him enter again and again.

Judging from Jing Yu's unfazed look, He Yu might have cooperated with them before.

Yun Tuan suddenly realized.

He Yu looked at the group of people not far away who were holding crosses and chanting, his delicate brows furrowed, and his protruding fangs retracted a little in disgust.

"Tsk, the body fat rate is too high. The fat layer on their belly is very thick. During the dissection, the internal organs can only be seen by pushing it aside with your hands. It is too dangerous because the scalpel can cut through the gloves at any time and cause infection."
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"Peel it off layer by layer, like an onion."

"If I take one bite of the one with the same tonnage just now, it will be full of fat. I may not even be able to draw blood."

He Yu kept typing out in disgust, completely tearing off the label of "taciturn activist" on him.

Jing He's face turned pale when he heard this. He tilted his head slightly and said, "Baimao, your personality is ruined."

He Yu looked away and said nothing.

Yun Tuan just imagined that scene, his scalp went numb and he had goosebumps all over his body.

Bang!

Another bird hit the window glass, leaving a pool of white feather powder in the shape of spread wings.

Yun Tuan was startled, but his thoughts gradually went astray - people are inherently multi-faceted. At a certain moment, hormones in the body are secreted differently, and emotions are expressed differently. It is unscientific to use personas and labels to frame people.

things.

But when it comes to Heyu specifically...she suspects that he is a precursor to schizophrenia.

On the 17th floor, nothing happened.

On the 20th floor, two vampires squatted in a dark corner and bared their teeth at them. The men at the front stood in the sun and made faces at the monsters. The vampires were furious and secretly stretched out their hands, but they were burned by the sun.

A few blisters.

Floor 25, no one, no vampires.

27th Floor.

The apple monster in Yun Tuan's hand suddenly started to stir, its body surface turned burgundy, and a small green leaf grew out of its stem.

"We can't go any further."

Yun Tuan pulled Jing Yu and whispered.

The air circulation system on this floor is turned to the highest setting, and the noise from the machine's operation is so loud that people's eardrums feel slight pain.

The followers of the unknown god were still walking into the corridor, but the children who had been prepared had quietly left the group, hid in an empty room, and spread several lines of black garlic juice inside and outside.

From the outside to the inside, the concentration gradually increases, and finally there is black garlic exuding a charming smell.

Yun Tuan held her breath while arranging the arrangement. When she finished the last row, her expression was slightly distorted.

Jinghe looked at the black garlic at the door of the room, his eyes were dull, and the hand holding the pan was stiff for a moment, "I just held it in for a long time, and I thought Xiaoyunduan was the type of girl with strong body odor and developed sweat glands. She hasn't been there all day."

The smell is quite strong when I take a shower - it turns out it's the smell of black garlic, thank you for your hard work."

Yun Tuan's eyelids twitched twice, "...There's no need to say it out loud. Just keep holding it in if you know it's a misunderstanding."

Is this guy so spoiled by the good fortune that his mind is still at the age of Crayon Shin-chan...

Jing Yu made a periscope with the scraps on hand, sat at a work station, and kept adjusting the angle to observe.

"Those people were captured just now. From the screams, they probably haven't been transformed."

He whispered, and his voice was suddenly covered by a burst of retching.

The eyes of the three people in the room were all focused on the white-haired melancholy young man lying by the window sill.

Yun Tuan took out a breathing filter from his backpack and tied it on He Yu, "I'm sorry, for the sake of sharing my precious resources with you, can you help me kill the gangster next time we meet?"

He Yu's complexion was white with blue in it, and green with yellow in it. He rolled his eyes gracefully and said nothing.


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