Chapter 1608: Institute, is it a blessing or a curse?


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A group of three people left Sifan Club, Qianshou Maru shrugged his head. This time he was taught a lot, and the majesty of the strong woman was almost exhausted.
Moreover, the flowers of Mao Zedong were all seen, and the handle fell into the hands of others, and the heart that wanted to die was all there. Damn bastard, so humiliating her, she must revenge back, and wait for the old lady's chassis, you must give back 100 times!
"What are you doing slowly? It's good if you don't give you an injection! You should be thankful that you are an airport." Lin Mo said, although this woman is a little bit worth, but she is not a woman at all, she is a research maniac. + Perverted lunatic, so bully it, but confiscate Crystal Palace's plan.
"...You! The concubine will never end with you." Qianshou Maru's face was dark.
"Just whatever you want, in short, you can't beat me again." Lin Mo's expression of Ding Qian Shou Wan didn't matter.
"Huh! One Wufu, sooner or later you will be planted in the hands of others." Qianshou Maru scornfully said, but she is a technical talent, those stupid people who kill and kill are simply stupid. As long as she is given the opportunity, she can easily be poisoned...
"Actually, I hate fighting most!"
"..."
"Okay, don't play tricks!" Mao Zhihua said softly, and continued to fight, it was almost dawn.
After the security verification, the three talents entered the institute, which was newly built here, because three hundred years ago, a big explosion occurred in the original institute's experimental accident, which exploded 1/10 of Lingling.
"Unconsciousness!" Lin Mo looked at the internal research facilities, and his black technology level was really impressive.
"It's enough to know how good it is!" Qianshou Maru is slightly complacent. There is such a facility in the whole Soul World, and it is the only one here, and many of the equipment are her craftsmanship. After all, the name of Wanshou Shura is not in vain.
"Director, you're back!" A group of researchers in white coats immediately lined up, and it seemed that they wanted to kneel to Queen Tian. These people were all enslaved into slaves.
"Damn, ready to detect the spirit machine!" Qianshou Maru ordered.
"Hi!" The researchers immediately mobilized.
In the research institute, in front of a maintenance device, all kinds of advanced spiritual computers are around to detect the use of various data of the spiritual body.
"Take off your clothes, and then go in." Qianshou Maru didn't have a good airway, and before her subordinates, she put on a strong attitude as always.
"Are you sure this is safe?" Lin Mo asked, pointing at the glass container.
"What nonsense? Take off/light quickly, then go in, don't delay everyone's time." Qianshou Maru took out the usual solvent, said: "Drink this, and make a CZT scan by the way."
"Take off/light?!" Mao Zhihua didn't calm down.
"If you feel embarrassed, you can leave first." Qianshou Maru provoked, as if to say, what pretend!
Mao Zhihua heard the words and grumbled: "Who knows, what will you do to my brother?"
Although it's a bit different, Umae Flower will not compromise for Lin Mo's safety. Besides, the sister should look at his brother's body, it should... Doesn't matter?
"Then you should open your eyes wide and look at it." Qianshou Maru's mouth showed a faint smile.
Lin Mo is not a chick. The morale value is negative. He undresses in front of the girl. Although there is a suspicion of betraying a man, he has no pressure. Besides, a good figure should also be shown.
Lin Mozhan showed a strong upper body as soon as he took off his clothes. He was wearing clothes and looked thinner, but after taking off his clothes, the explosive muscle contours were perfectly revealed.
"Huh?! I can't see, you really have no idea, I don't know if it is a silver gun wax head!" Qianshou Maru was surprised, this is definitely the most perfect body she has ever seen, like a peerless piece of art.
Lin Mo rolled his eyes and said: "Please, can you exaggerate? As for whether you can do it, you will know it immediately."
After finishing, Lin Mo took off his pants too. The inaccessible sacred area shone with dazzling light, and almost blinded the eyes of blind Qianshou Maru and Mao Zhihua.
"This size...no, too...too..." Qianshou Maru's head was confused, and she wanted to sneer at first, but she was shocked without thinking of herself.
Lin Mo took the solvent, drank it into his stomach, and entered the container with a straight face. As for the shame/shame, let it go to hell. After all, he played the amnesia, which is normal.
"Maozhihua...did you see it?" Qianshou Maru pushed the maozhihua next to him and found that there was no response and turned to look.
The white smoke was on the head of Mao Zhihua, and the whole person was in a crash. She didn't even know why she had seen the big wind and waves.
"...What?" Mao Zhihua recovered from a kind of reverie, her face red and hurriedly covered up.
"...Are you really a younger brother?" Qianshou Maru's face is strange, and she can now be sure that Mao Zhihua must have some kind of affection for this little guy, but...
"Don't talk nonsense, after checking, I'm going to take my brother home." Mao Zhihua stared at Qianshou Maru viciously, and you will say it again, you and I have an endless posture.
"Good! No problem." Qianshou Maru smiled, six bone hands quickly operated the platform, dozens of screens showed various data, most of them turned red, and the situation inside the spirit body was also shown.
"Slap--!" Qianshoumaru shook his hand, looked at the big screen, and said with amazement: "This...this...how is this possible?"
"What's wrong?" Mao Zhihua suddenly became nervous.
Qianshou Maru's forehead burst out with a large drop of cold sweat, pointing at the screen and saying: "You see here, this is a spiritual core, and the number is...eight as many!"
"Eight?!" Mao Zhihua was stunned. This was unprecedented. Not to mention eight, even the spirits with two spiritual cores hadn't heard of it.
"...I finally understand why his spiritual pressure is so high." Qianshou Maru said solemnly.
"Is this a good thing or a bad thing?" Mao Zhihua's palms were cold and sweaty. Although she didn't know much about this, the spiritual pressure was too high, and it was not a good thing for the spirit itself.
Qianshou Maru pondered for a while and then said: "How to say! The early period is a good thing! After all, you can easily achieve the spirit state of captain-level death, but later..."
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