Thomas drew three packets of blood from him, cut away two pieces of skin that were slightly larger than his fingernail, and cut out three pieces of flesh and blood - one packet of blood and one piece of flesh was handed directly to Nikita.
If Zheng Qing's physical fitness a year ago, he should be in shock after the three blood packets were drawn.
But now, he just felt dizzy, weak breathing, lack of strength in his body, and his whole consciousness was still very clear. So when Thomas cut off the third piece of flesh from his butt, he still had the strength to joke.
"Luckily I'm not an Irish."
The young teaching assistant classmate hummed weakly.
"How do you say it?" The owner of the laboratory was very considerate and acted as his supporting role.
Zheng Qing was snorting in a cold breath, feeling the pain from his butt, and trying to divert his attention: "Because the Irish people are poor and stingy, it is said that their real estate is milk and butt. If I were Irish, my real estate was snatched away by you, so much would have been furious... The meat with a strong aura will become sour, and it might affect your experimental conclusion."
"A very interesting inference... do you want to hear me say thank you?"
Thomas quickly treated the original materials in the tray, as if he wanted to say something, a huge knock on the door suddenly rang out, and Zheng Qing felt that the whole room seemed to be shocked by the sound.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
I heard only the movement, as if a crazy monster was standing outside the door.
"Run!"
The young wizard lying on the test bench frightened: "It must be that the wizard from the school who came to me. If you don't run away, you will be thrown into black prison!"
Unfortunately, everyone present, only the faceless little banshee was frightened by his words and hugged behind Nikita. The other two had no reaction, and they didn't even glance at the door.
"...If the school found my lab, they wouldn't be so friendly that they knocked on the door and waited for me to open the door." Thomas obviously noticed the boy's disappointment. After a brief explanation, he turned to look at Nikita: "But it happened that it's time for you to leave. Remember what I said before? Don't take risks."
He gave a piece of meat and a packet of blood that had been sealed with amber after handling it, and then snapped his fingers. A cold wind suddenly flowed quietly from behind Zheng Qing's head.
Although I can't see the scene behind me.
However, through the reflection of the corner of the dressing mirror that Nikita used before, Zheng Qing still vaguely judged that Thomas seemed to have opened a secret passage, and the cold wind blew out of the passage.
After taking the blood and flesh, the banshee glanced at Zheng Qing last, without looking at Thomas, but just whispered: "I'm waiting for you over there... let's go."
She said the last three words to the little banshee.
The rustling steps disappeared into the laboratory, and the cold wind stopped behind his head.
"Aren't you worried that she will escape directly?" Zheng Qing guessed Thomas' plan and planned to make some trouble for him: "Every wizard knows that demons are not trustworthy... You told me at the beginning."
Thomas quietly looked at the direction where Nikita disappeared.
After a while, she spoke again, her voice was very light, but her tone was very complicated: "Before this experiment, she said, don't let me have any psychological burden, it doesn't matter if the experiment fails. She is willing to be a free test subject. But hasn't she heard that? Free is the most expensive... The test subjects this time are too expensive, and I can't afford it."
He patted the boy on the shoulder and sighed.
A 'bang' sound of knocking came from outside the door again. This time, Thomas did not hesitate, pulled up the white curtains around Zheng Qing's test bench and walked straight to the door.
Click.
Zheng Qing stretched his neck and vaguely saw a figure wearing a crow mask through the gap in the curtain, but the crow seemed to have no intention of entering the door.
He pricked his ears and tried to capture every word he could hear.
“…How much time do I have?”
This is Thomas talking. His question is very direct and his tone is as calm as ever. He obviously knows the guest who almost broke the laboratory door.
The answer to his voice seemed a little quick: "... The school work committee requires that the missing person be found before 8 o'clock in the morning, but I think you need to leave enough margin. Two hours in advance is the best final evacuation time. I will not - and no one - will make fraud in this matter and interfere with the school's investigation direction for you."
"I'm very grateful for your ability to tell me this."
"Don't thank me, I just don't want your recklessness to affect the professor's next plan."
Speaking of this, the crow at the door turned his head slightly and glanced at the laboratory, his voice getting lower and lowered: "...Professor...Material...Reckless...Make a big deal..."
soon.
Uninvited guests leave.
The laboratory door was closed.
Thomas walked to the test bench with heavy steps, pulled open the white curtain, looked at the young witch lying honestly on the table with her eyes closed, and sneered: "I didn't feed you mandala juice, so I don't need to pretend to be sleepy."
Zheng Qing immediately opened his eyes.
"Who came just now?" He was not polite at all.
"The best way to hide is to know nothing." Thomas shook his head: "If I say I don't know the other party's true identity, don't you believe it or not."
Zheng Qing thought of the rules of the seven deadly sins and nodded subconsciously.
"The reason why the professor asked us to wear masks is to let everyone hide their true identities." The owner of the laboratory took one extract after another of different colors from the shelf, poured it into a glass cup, and skillfully stirred: "... Of course, for some very familiar people, or crows who don't mind exposing their identities, the effect of masks is minimal - in short, I am a crow only in the laboratory, and outside the laboratory, I am a reliable teaching assistant, always."
The liquid in the cup gradually turned into an unsettling black.
Zheng Qing subconsciously thought of the black sap that Xiao Xiao mentioned—
"This spring hunt, the Yusin Hunting Team found some black sap in the silent forest. Do you know? The doctor said that it was a trace left by the black wizard. Is it true? Is your crow leader the Fallen?"
Thomas only gave part of the answer to the boy's series of questions: "The professor is not a dark wizard, he is just going further on the road of exploration than many people. In short, I am sorry for your experience today."
"Oh……!"
Zheng Qing sneered: "You are sorry, she is sorry, everyone is sorry, but I am the only one who bleeds, so what does a sorry mean to me? These two words cannot change anything that has happened!"
Thomas sighed softly and put the stirred black liquid to Zheng Qing's mouth: "You are right, but sorry is the only thing I can do..."
"What is this?" Zheng Qing pursed his lips, his head avoiding left and right in a narrow range, and almost hummed these words with his nose.
"A little tranquilizer can give you a good rest... Occasional sleep is not a bad thing, it can help you recover better."
"I haven't seen a black sedative!"
"... There is also a partial relief effect, which can slightly strengthen your body load and reduce the damage of the 'spiritual seed' to your body. Originally, it should have been taken after you use the spiritual seed. This is the safest formula we have confirmed in other experimental bodies... Don't worry, if you really want to do some bad experiments, I won't let you know when you wake up."
"Do I still want to thank you... Guru..." When Zheng Qing opened his mouth to complain, Thomas simply pinched his chin and poured the cup of liquid into his mouth.
Cold and tasteless.
This is Zheng Qing’s only taste.
But it must be admitted that its medicinal effect is very powerful.
I felt that the sound in my ears was getting farther and farther before the liquid entered my stomach.
Zheng Qing's consciousness gradually sank into the deepest part of the sea.