Fate just likes to joke. The less you like it, the less you want something to happen.
That thing must happen.
Maybe this is the test given to mankind by the Creator.
Luo Wan glanced at the large petri dish next to her, which contained the results of her careful cultivation over the past few months...
Especially with Yan Zhang as an excellent experimental subject, her scientific research results can be released in advance.
This building has become the biological laboratory, and similarly, the biological laboratory has also become itself.
Luo Wan was actually a little afraid of the "monster" that was about to appear.
She didn't know what kind of monster she would create if she truly lifted the [taboo] with the blessing of Yan Zhang's serum sample.
Luo Wan put her right hand on her forehead, and her eyes could not hide the exhaustion. She said lightly: "I'm a little tired and want to take a rest. Come out..."
Standing up, the beautiful female researcher walked towards the middle area of the laboratory.
Tsk~
In the central area of the laboratory, the multi-layered air-tight device was opened.
Thumb, thump~
The crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground sounded.
In the dissipating smoke, a tall figure appeared.
It was another "Luo Wan". This Luo Wan's eyes were shining with an interesting luster, and he had a pair of delicate glasses on the bridge of his nose.
Her expression was also very calm, and her tone was teasing, "You always like to over-exploit the emotional areas of our brains...but I don't hate it."
This "Luo Wan" raised his chin slightly, his eyes were cold, and his strong aura was just like when he laid out Shang Nan.
The two "Luo Wan" met and merged without any barriers.
Like the flipping of pixels down to the molecular level.
The figure that moves forward is still forward, and the figure that is backward is still backward.
The knowledge, emotions, and ideas of the two people are shared and integrated.
The tired Luo Wan returned to the central area and prepared to have a good sleep.
The energetic Luo Wan is preparing to conduct the first biocatalysis experiment before Lord Mo attacks.
"Watch the tall buildings rise, watch the tall buildings collapse."
Luo Wan's faint voice echoed in the biology laboratory.
She looked calmer and more elegant now than before.
But if you look carefully at her beautiful eyes under her lowered eyelids, it is not difficult to find the unforgettable... hatred shining deep in her pupils.
Time has taught her a lot of knowledge, and also taught her how to be patient.
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Lord Mo, who was walking by the river, looked at the tall buildings in the bustling city, his majestic eyes full of peace.
He could have become a high-end successful person who is envied by countless people. He could have held hundreds of millions of wealth in his hands and enjoyed money and power.
But he was willing to be with loneliness and live an ascetic life alone.
Because my own small profit seems too small and too narrow compared with the pain that this world has suffered.
The red mist mutates so fast that it doesn't want to give humans any chance to breathe.
So he must race against the red mist invasion.
Find a way to the light before the red mist truly shakes the foundation of human existence!
His beliefs were as firm as his ideals, both before arriving at the Misty Plains and even more so after seeing the Supreme Indescribable Being.
Human beings are too fragile...
"Okay, okay, sir."
A ragged guy seemed to think that Master Mo was dressed unusually. There was also a very good-looking female secretary beside him. He thought he was a big boss. He couldn't help but bow when he walked in front of him, and even knelt down after speaking.
Disgust flashed in Liu Mei's eyes, and she subconsciously said, "Go away."
As the information officer of the Shadow Organization, she knows more about society than ordinary people.
There are no real beggars in Shencheng Fortress.
Although this fortress has a population of tens of millions, due to its superior economic and military status and the orderly official control, even in the red-brown area, there will be no shortage of food.
The official will distribute enough supplies to everyone who is willing to register.
If you are afraid of being robbed, you can store the supplies for free at official sites set up in various streets in the red-brown district.
The man in front of him is full of vitality and blood. Although his clothes are ragged, his body is not thin.
It's really disgusting that such a strong guy with hands and feet comes out to beg for food.
Just when Liu Mei was about to make a move, Master Mo stood up, and his burly figure made Liu Mei's movements stagnant.
Master Mo took out an official ten-yuan coin from his pocket.
Ding dong.
The coin dropped into the broken rice bowl and made a crisp sound.
The beggar didn't seem to expect that a big boss would carry coins with him these days?
No one even uses coins in the red-brown area, okay?
Or a ten-yuan coin!
The beggar's face looked a little ugly. He weighed his rice bowl with his hands, but did not take it back. Instead, he continued to kneel on the ground and shook the rice bowl.
The coins jingled and jingled, making a crisper sound.
There was real anger in Liu Mei's eyes.
"Mo...sir, I..." The woman's suppressed voice contained uncontrollable anger.
Lord Mo raised a hand to block Liu Mei's voice.
He gently said to the beggar who refused to leave but still raised his rice bowl above his head: "Are you tired of having too little money?"
The beggar kept shaking his head up and down, shaking his rice bowl in his hand, but said nothing.
In his heart, he cursed Lord Mo.
Isn’t this nonsense!
Such a big boss throws away a 10-yuan coin, and it's so poor!
I think so in my heart, but I don't say it with my mouth.
"Boss, okay..."
Still the same old thing.
Then, the beggar felt that his job was relieved.
Master Mo took the coin back seriously and put it back into his pocket solemnly.
He straightened up and walked forward calmly, leaving behind an equally bland self-talk.
"People always don't appreciate the happiness that is readily available. This is the original sin."
“So, it’s better to save yourself than to save others.”
"Thank you for strengthening my faith."
Master Mo's voice was gentle, like the spring breeze blowing on his face.
The beggar seemed to understand the content of these words.
But soon, the beggar felt angry!
Because he felt humiliated.
You have already knelt down, why did you still take away the original 10 yuan coin!
"Damn guy! Give me my money back!"
The beggar stood up and rushed towards Master Mo with a sinister look on his face.
Lord Mo, who was wearing black leather gloves, still strode forward and just raised his fingers casually.
Click.
Behind him, a subtle voice sounded.
The beggar's throat was forced out of position by an inexplicable force.
Even the trachea was forcibly twisted!
The beggar's face turned red!
He was breathing hard and staggering.
Liu Mei glanced at the beggar lightly and walked away with Master Mo.
The beggar held on to the seat next to him in pain and slapped the back of the chair...
He will die tragically in two minutes.
He couldn't walk or call for help.
Lord Mo's expression remained unchanged, and he still looked at this devastated human society with calm eyes.
Ding dong…
The communication tone sounded.
Lord Mo stopped.
For the first time, something unexpected appeared in his eyes.
Because the caller’s name is [Lu Meng].
Something happened?
Accident...or something else?
