Qiao Yue's laboratory is in the Scientific Research Department, and the current director of the Scientific Research Department gave her his laboratory.
When Mu Tang entered, there was no one inside. Looking at the equipment in the room, he felt a sense of familiarity, and then his attention was attracted by the bottles and jars.
After Qiao Yue came in, she closed the door and walked next to Mu Tang. What she was looking at now was a petri dish.
Mu Tang has learned a lesson since she experienced what happened to the middle-aged man.
Adhering to the spirit of "don't let anyone take advantage of you and refuse to touch porcelain", he controlled his hand that was about to move for some reason and stood half a meter away from the table.
Qiao Yue introduced from the side:
"This is a petri dish for zombie viruses. It's very dangerous. Don't touch it."
Mu Tang nodded and took another step back. Now he was almost 150 centimeters away from the table.
Qiao Yue's eyes twitched. Didn't it mean that as long as you tell a child not to touch such things, he will definitely touch them? Why doesn't it work on Mu Tang? !
Qiao Yue saw that all Mu Tang's attention seemed to be focused on the instruments on the operating table, and a hint of deep meaning flashed in her eyes.
This laboratory was actually specially designed by her. Although some things were missing, most of them could still be found.
The placement of these things is all according to Mu Tang's original laboratory, and even the petri dishes are all kept according to Mu Tang's previous habits.
She didn't know why, but she still didn't believe that Mu Tang could lose his memory like this, and she always wanted to confirm it again.
Moreover, people's subconscious cannot be changed. Those actions that have been done a thousand times and ten thousand times have long since turned into fragments and flowed into Mu Tang's bones.
Qiao Yue believed that through Mu Tang's subconscious actions, she would be able to reveal something she wanted to know.
Mu Tang did feel a sense of familiarity as soon as he entered here, and it became stronger and stronger, as if something was about to burst out of his chest.
But it was accompanied by more depression, as if something was stuck in my chest.
Qiao Yue was beside her and said:
"If you're careful enough, you can take a tour for yourself. You can try everything except test tubes and petri dishes."
This was simply a huge temptation. Mu Tang couldn't wait to admit it, but then he immediately remembered the scene of being touched. He suddenly woke up and shook his head:
"No, I'll just take a look." He said and took a step back.
Qiao Yue looked at Mu Tang who was almost retreating to the door, and suddenly felt powerless. Just when she was about to ask her to relax, Mu Tang asked:
"What do you need me to do for you?"
"Hand me the stuff, I'm really in a hurry doing the experiment alone." Qiao Yue responded.
Mu Tang nodded.
So Qiao Yue began to repeat the process of making inactivated injections. Mu Tang stood aside and stared, unconsciously fascinated.
During this period, Qiao Yue kept paying attention to the expression on her face. When she saw Mu Tang staring motionlessly at her hands, she knew the time was up, so she pretended to be reluctant and strenuous, and shouted:
"The potion can be centrifuged."
This command was so natural that Mu Tang subconsciously forgot the reason why they were in the same room and took the test tube handed over by Qiao Yue very naturally.
Only when the cold temperature touched her fingertips did Mu Tang react, and then she looked at Qiao Yue seriously:
"I won't."
