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Chapter 924 Fu Jin

Han Fei is actually very curious. Who is the person who would rather cooperate with ghosts than push the eternal life medicine into hell?

The elevator car, which was regarded as an altar to the gods, began to rise rapidly. The elevator in the No. 1 laboratory seemed to be able to go to any floor.

"The underground laboratory was completely sealed, steel plates fell from the corridor, and the public elevator stopped running. It seems that the upper floors of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical passed through this hidden elevator freely."

Looking at the changing numbers on the elevator display, Han Fei's heart slowly began to tighten. He was getting closer and closer to the truth.

I don't know if it was because Gao Gao had said hello in advance, but the elevator was not hindered by anything and smoothly carried Han Fei and the staff member to the 31st floor.

"The turmoil underground doesn't seem to have affected the ground yet."

The elevator inside Laboratory No. 1 is connected to a secret room on the 31st floor filled with miscellaneous items. Rows of shelves are filled with children's toys and various experimental data.

The staff member following Han Fei wanted to check, but screamed when he was about to touch the shelf.

"There is a child crawling on the file!"

Han Fei pulled the staff up and asked the bloody paper man to go over and check.

All the items in the secret room have been cursed. It is a very vicious and extremely secretive death curse that can cause people to fall under it without knowing it.

These cursed objects reminded Han Fei of butterflies. There were many similar curses in the Death Building, but they were all taken away by Xu Qin later.

"Why did the senior executives of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical collect these things? Who was the curse intended to kill?"

Fortunately, Han Fei had the help of the bloody paper man, otherwise he would not be able to check the information now.

Reaching towards the shelf, Han Fei heard the screams of children from all the files picked up by Han Fei. This was exactly the opposite of what the staff had encountered just now.

"Adoption directory?"

In order to conduct a personality test, Yongsheng Pharmaceutical searched for suitable children in various cities. The number was staggering. After many layers of selection, they finally selected thirty children.

The selected orphans were transferred to Laboratory No. 1, and the other children became nourishment for the personality test. They were called disposable supplies.

Looking at the records on the file, Han Fei's veins bulged on the back of his hand, and he slowly exerted force with his fingers. His eyes finally fell on the end of the file, where there was a familiar name - Fu Tian.

The first batch of children trained by Fu Sheng failed after he entered the deep world. Fu Tian, ​​Gao Xing and Meng's will interfered with Fu Sheng's experiments, and finally created two monsters, Laughter and No. 2.

As Fu Sheng's younger brother, Fu Tian was not willing to fail. He started the second personality test in a more ruthless way than his brother, but judging from the results, he seemed to have failed again.

A large number of files inside the secret room are related to Fu Tian. These things should have been destroyed, but they were preserved by thoughtful people.

The recording methods of experimental data became more and more advanced, and the contents of the records became more and more cruel. After Han Fei broke all the curses, he saw the most horrifying scene.

During the abandonment decision, some people within Yongsheng Pharmaceutical actually wanted to completely lift the age limit of the "Perfect Life" game, introduce personality tests into the game, and let all children live under the monitoring and intervention of the brain.

After a person obtains the power of God, his greed and ambition will expand infinitely. Han Fei moved his numb fingers and saw a name at the end of the abandoned resolution - Fu Yun.

"I remember that Fu Tian's eldest son seems to be called Fu Hong, and his second son is called Fu Jin. The two are in charge of the company. Is this Fu Yun his third son? I don't seem to have this person in my mind, and there is almost no mention of it in media reports.

His presence."

For a top company like Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, internal managers can easily check it, but this was the first time Han Fei heard Fu Yun's name.

"There is indeed no leader named Fu Yun in the company." The staff member whispered. After being rescued twice by Han Fei, he finally knew that hugging Han Fei's thigh was the only way to leave alive.

"Soon we will know who he is." It took nearly two hours for Han Fei to read through the information in the secret room before he and the staff walked out of the hidden door. Now he has completely mastered the ability to destroy eternal life.

Pharmaceutical methods.

The secret room where files are stored is connected to a study room. In today's highly developed world of technology, it is rare to see this kind of office that maintains the style of decades ago.

"This is Fu Jin's office. He is the senior director of the company and wears many hats. It can be said that he has great power. The proportion of shares he owns is second only to the deceased chairman Fu Tian." The staff felt very self-conscious.

Head, he will feel scared whenever he sees the name on the desk. There is a big difference in status between him and Fu Jin: "There is surveillance in the house. Do you want to find a mask to cover yourself?"

"Laboratory No. 1 is connected to Fu Jin's office, so he is the traitor who betrayed Yongsheng Pharmaceutical?" Walking towards his desk, Han Fei accidentally saw another statue on a display case filled with expensive artworks.

The statue's eyes were always staring at Fu Jin's position, watching everything about Fu Jin.

"If Fu Jin is a kid, then everything in him has been taken over by happiness. The gods don't need to long for anything anymore, and there is no need for those perverted murderers to sneak in from the waste processing center." Han Fei wanted to open Fu Jin's door.

The master computer has insufficient permissions.

While he was thinking, another message suddenly popped up on the screen.

"On *month*, Thursday, 16:47, the "Perfect Life" game is running normally, and there are no new deaths of the objects of focus! The individual will of some of the objects of focus has begun to return, and the second phase of the test has entered the critical part. Please

All researchers go to Laboratory 4!"

It seems that the emergency email issued by Zhinao was not written by Fu Jin, but the key to the problem now is that the turmoil is coming, where is Fu Jin?

"What happened on Thursday? Isn't Fu Jin in the company?"

Sitting in front of the main control computer, Han Fei began to have various distracting thoughts in his mind, and some very dark thoughts began to emerge.

"Hey! Wake up!" The staff next to him suddenly said, and Han Fei suddenly woke up. He raised his head and his eyes met the statues on the shelf.

The ancient handicrafts oozed blood, and together they formed a special altar, protecting the statue of the god in the center.

"Can a statue of a god subtly influence a person? Who put it in Fu Jin's office?"

Without thinking so much, Han Fei used the same method to pull the statue out of the altar and chop it into pieces.

After destroying the second statue, Han Fei could hear the wave of despair in the abyss of greed. He was able to draw the power of ghosts from the evil world to a small extent and use it.

My brothers, my head hurts as if I have a long brain. Besides, watching horror movies can't cool down my body temperature. I couldn't sleep at all last night. Regardless of whether I'm a goat or not, everyone must not stay up late recently, have a good rest and drink more water.


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