No way, who dares to speak loudly?
If you get a punch, you will be cold!
but……
I don't dare to speak loudly now, but that won't be the case later.
One of them rolled his eyes, then gave a dry cough, and said softly: "Yes, although Dr. Page has taken the initiative to stand up as the first test subject, the more test subjects, the better!"
"I don't have much abilities, so I can only be a test subject. Moreover, I am relatively obese. From the weight point of view, Dr. Page has injected 5 ml. I should inject 8 to 10 ml."
While talking, this guy put a meridian tie on himself, and then began to get a needle.
"Don't worry about me, everyone, pay more attention to Dr. Page, if you can, take a little blood sample and do further research, I have no other skills, and it is still possible to inject myself."
"By the way, the contact person will come in and deal with the corpse. It's always a bit uncomfortable... Huh? No!"
"His body cells should still be active. Isn't this a perfect petri dish for the flower of God? We can use his body to cultivate the flower of God~!"
He is a ‘chicken thief’ and cruel.
Dr. Page is a thin old man. He became a superman after an injection of 5 ml. My weight is at least twice his weight, and I am younger than him. Should I be able to carry a 10 ml injection?
Once resisted, wouldn't I just hang him casually? !
injection!
Before everyone even had time to stop, the servant had already injected ten milliliters into himself.
Where else can they stand it? !
Even the twenty ‘conservative’ people can hardly calm down now.
Dr. Page succeeded first.
Now, there is this one to inject myself first...
Once he succeeds, wouldn't there be two Supermen?
And, in case you accidentally provoke them...you won't be beaten to death by them? !
Even after they were killed, there was no place to complain or reason, because they were ‘unintentional’, they just became ‘supermen’ and they couldn’t control their power...
...
"Right on the team!"
Suddenly, everyone became active again.
"The more experimental subjects, the better."
"I don't have any abilities, so I voluntarily dedicate myself as a research object..."
"And I."
"I will count as one..."
They started to puncture themselves one after another.
Who wouldn't give himself a needle and inject the flower of God? Even if it’s inaccurate...Can I get two more needles?
Moreover, who doesn't have a little flower of God in his hands? Everyone was cultivating just now!
Group injection activities will begin now.
If you are bold, inject yourself ten milliliters, eight milliliters, and for the timid, five milliliters...
At the same time, unconsciously, their volume increased again.
The astonishment and panic on Dr. Page's face gradually disappeared, replaced by an extremely irritable look again.
at the same time.
When his eyes swept over the corpse full of blood and internal organs, there was always an unbearable desire in his heart...
He licked his lips, controlled himself with difficulty and looked away, no longer looking.
But the smell seemed to be countless times richer, and he kept piercing his nose...
...
"Attention all."
In the monitoring room, Mousse looked solemn, turned on the military radio and turned off the microphone in the laboratory, and then said: "Pay attention carefully!"
"Once they have a problem, it becomes an uncontrollable factor..."
"Immediately kill!"
The results have appeared!
The acquisition and cultivation of the flower of God, as well as the entire research process, are in my eyes, and there are video backups.
He believed that even if he changed a group of people or a laboratory, he would be able to cultivate again soon.
Therefore, he is not worried that there will be problems after killing these people.
On the contrary, he was worried that the flower of God was not mature enough. Once any abnormal changes occur, if it is not handled in time, the longer it takes, the more trouble it will be.
Therefore, he gave this order.
Immediately, he carefully observed...
Time is passing.
Soon, everyone reacted one after another, but there was no loss of reason or anything else.
They are very excited!
Everyone is cheering and jumping for joy, and at the same time, their body shape has not changed in any way, in other words, their appearance is exactly the same as before.
But their words made Mousse's excitement more and more intense...
"I feel so excited!"
"me too!"
"Ah, it seems that my strength is improving."
"Look, I easily broke the corner of the table!"
"This stainless steel shelf, I can squeeze it off with one hand?!"
"God's flower, this is definitely our key to a new era. This is great!"
"Ah... really comfortable..."
...
They exclaimed and jumped up and down.
Subsequently.
Mousse saw a group of ‘supermen’ ‘playing’.
All kinds of jumping up and down, even ‘destructive’ to test one’s strength, etc., etc., time and time again...
Many things were destroyed, even scientific research equipment, but Mousse did not hurt at all, but the more he smiled, the brighter he became.
What is the destruction of some instruments?
This is a group of supermen!
and……
A person who injects the flower of God becomes a superman, and a group of people who inject the flower of God becomes a superman. This is a completely different concept!
A person?
It's too contingent to represent anything.
But thirty-nine people became superman after being injected 100%, which can explain the problem. Although it is not 100% proof that the flower of God can turn everyone into superman, at least most people will not have problem!
Isn't it worth the excitement?
But soon, changes occurred.
Mousse found that they were no longer excited, but many people showed irritability one after another.
then.
They stopped one after another, no longer noisy, and the entire laboratory gradually became quiet.
In this way, their irritability gradually disappeared, and at the same time, the color of excitement appeared on their faces again.
"We succeeded."
They started to communicate again, no more sabotage, but the volume was much lower.
"Dr. Page, it's no wonder you couldn't help but shoot just now."
"Yes, now it seems that the Flower of God has a side effect, that is, it doesn't like noise. We can study how many decibels of noise will make us feel irritable."
"This is indeed a side effect, but it's not big. We can solve it by wearing noise-reducing headphones, and it can be quieter."
"Yes, as we speak now, there will be no problem."
"Come on, let's continue to study..."
"Well, now we are all superhumans, and unlike the female corpse, we can't remove any tissue. We can do the next step of research."
"Yes, and we really need to study how to make us bear more flowers of God and make us stronger and stronger, even stronger than when the female corpse or the corpse!"
I don’t think it’s a matter of bearing more flowers of God. After all, the flower of God will split itself in our body and keep infecting itself. Maybe we need a certain amount of time for the flower of God to be completely infected. Flowers make us stronger and stronger?"
"Even if this is the case, there must be a way to speed it up."
"Well, technology is our productivity. This is where we have an advantage over immortal cultivators. Everyone, let's get started!"
"..."
They began to study again.
This time, they stopped paying attention to beating the female corpse, instead they started tossing themselves.
Various kinds of hair removal, blood drawing, skin and muscle tissue cuts, etc. began to be studied.
Then, the exclamation continued.
At the same time, they didn't waste the corpse.
A group of people licked their lips directly, divided the corpse, multiplying it with ‘activity’, and directly used it to cultivate the flower of God.
All this, Mousse saw in his eyes and felt comfortable in his heart.
"call……"
"I……"
He got up and said to the people beside him: "Look here, and report any problems immediately. At the same time, if there is an uncontrollable accident, shoot at any time!"
"Yes, Mr. Vice President!"
...
Mousse left the monitoring room, but did not leave the base directly. Instead, he came to the laboratory, opened the door, and chatted softly with everyone for a while.
Originally, he wanted to talk a little longer.
But he found that he didn't know why, after he entered the laboratory, the eyes of these experts always swept over him, which made him feel unconscious.
In the end, he could only choose to leave quickly.
However, before leaving, he took a copy of the flower of God that he had been paying attention to for a long time...
...
After returning to his own villa.
He closed the door tightly, found the right tools, and prepared for injection...
"Haha, Superman."
"Our Eagle Nation, it's time for superpowers to appear, and I'm the first to be public!"
"Among them, several of them have injected 10ml into themselves. My body is stronger and I am exercising every day."
"Fifteen milliliters should be acceptable, right?"
"..."
Mousse swallowed his heart, and inhaled fifteen milliliters of the flower of God into the syringe. Looking at the flower of God like clear water, he gradually showed a wanton smile.
"I... definitely can!"
Injection ~EbookFREE.me~ start! ! !
Mousse's heart is not peaceful.
"Although they didn't say anything, I can also guess that the flower of God can definitely strengthen the human body in all directions and turn me into a superman. That aspect can definitely become stronger..."
Uncomfortable!
No one knows how uncomfortable mousse is.
He has a strong appearance and works out every day, but in fact...has already been lost.
Because he is rich, rich, and handsome, when he was young, the royal daughter was no longer a problem every night, but as he grows older, it is almost impossible for him to even stand up!
Why do I spend a lot of time and energy to exercise when I am so busy every day? To keep in shape?
fart!
In order to revive yourself!
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