He twisted his body and wanted to stand up, but because of the chair behind him, he couldn't move for a long time.
The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty room. The pharmacist seemed to have seen a savior, and the light of hope burst out in his eyes.
He raised his head with great difficulty and saw a figure standing in front of him, his face blurred.
"Who are you? What do you want to do when you catch me!" The pharmacist struggled hard, staring at him with his eyes tightly.
"Did you use Liu Yang and the others to poison?"
A panic flashed in the pharmacist's eyes, and then calmed down: "What are you talking nonsense? I don't know what poisoning is! Don't slander people just by opening your mouth."
He has been to the kitchen of the cafeteria. His hands brought things to his team members. What does it have to do with the people from Long Kingdom poisoned?
"Is that true?" Chen Feng's voice was cold and the pharmacist suddenly shuddered, always feeling that something bad was about to happen.
Chen Feng squatted down, pinched the pharmacist's cheek with one hand, and forced him to look up at him.
"What are you doing!" the pharmacist shouted, trying hard to shake his head, unable to escape Chen Feng's clamp.
"Why don't you try it too?"
"What did you say!" The pharmacist's heart thumped and he gritted his teeth tightly.
Chen Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. A silver needle was pierced on his waist. He wanted to scream in pain, but he could only endure it, because the pain was trembling unconsciously.
"Tsk." Chen Feng didn't take the pharmacist's resistance seriously at all. He just clicked it on his chest, and the pharmacist felt a little difficult to breathe.
He stared at Chen Feng and kept insisting, the pain in his waist kept tormenting him, and finally couldn't help but open his mouth.
Seeing him open his mouth, Chen Feng quickly poured a bottle of green liquid into his mouth.
It was too late for the pharmacist to shut up, and the liquid slid into his mouth and was swallowed directly. Chen Feng let go of his hand and the pharmacist was lying on the ground and couldn't even vomit.
"What did you give me?" The pharmacist shook his throat, but it was useless.
"You give them food."
"You!" The pharmacist glared at Chen Feng with red eyes and shouted in a panic: "If you have the ability, please let me go!"
He naturally knew the effect of the medicine he developed. If he could not take the antidote in time, he would be finished.
Thinking of the tragic situation of the experiments I was doing at that time, the pharmacist was like falling into an ice cave.
But now his hands and feet are tied up, and he can do nothing and can only wait for the effect of the medicine to occur.
While scared, he kept a little suspicious. He suspected that this was what Chen Feng was scaring him. How could he know so quickly what formula he used for his poison?
"He must be lying to me, maybe he wanted to blow out the antidote, that's the one." The pharmacist kept giving himself psychological comfort, but the pain on his body reminded him that Chen Feng did not lie to him.
"vomit."
The pharmacist retching and looked up at Chen Feng in shock. Before he could speak, he opened his mouth and started vomiting again.
"This is not... impossible!" The pharmacist spitted blood, his mind blank.
His current appearance is the same as that of Liu Yang and the others.
He couldn't accept this fact. He tried his best to study the poison. In just two or three days, Chen Feng developed it?