Flying along the drainage passage, Yang Muyun quickly found several crypts that secretly drained water.

One of the crypts had a strong smell, which was obviously the one that discharged green waste liquid just now.

There was no water in the water pipe, and Yang Muyun flew up the passage. After a while, he arrived at a laboratory full of gloomy atmosphere.

In order to prevent being discovered, Yang Muyun put away his flying sword, put on his feathered clothes, and turned into a bird again.

It can be seen that there are various beakers, test tubes, culture tanks, etc., as well as various electronic instruments connected to the pipe line.

Yang Muyun couldn't understand these, but he knew the jealous mouse.

The spiritual thoughts are connected to the mouse through the snake's eye ring, and scenes immediately emerge in Yang Muyun's spiritual world.

These scenes are vague and incomplete, but they can still extract valuable information.

Humans give rats a large array every day, take medicine, and then observe the changes in the mice.

Yang Muyun found a few more experimental mice, connected them to their spirit to obtain information, and slowly spelled out the answers he was looking for, just like a puzzle.

The body of the mice grew rapidly and became thicker, but this sturdyness was not controlled at all, disordered and messy.

The mouse's skin cannot withstand the growth of the musculoskeleton and is tense and cracked. Then the mouse begins to become manic, full of aggressiveness, and the interval of madness becomes shorter and shorter. If there is no similar type, it will hit the wall wildly, even if it is comfortable all over the body.

Struggle hard.

In the end, the internal organs of the mice cannot withstand the double pressure of the body and spirit, breaking and ending.

Yang Muyun checked the status of the mice through the glassware and found that their bodies were like big snakes, and their brains were full of holes and gaps like tofu.

Compared to the tragic situation on the snake, the guinea pig's injuries were much milder.

It can be seen that the laboratory is increasingly controlling drugs and the side effects are becoming smaller and smaller.

But it's still a failure!

"What laboratory is this, what medicine is being studied, and where will these medicines be used."

Yang Muyun carefully avoided the camera and looked for valuable information, but found nothing.

After searching around, he soon saw the exhaust outlet leading to the outside. Yang Muyun immediately got in.

At this time, the sound of opening the door came, and then I heard the sound of "popping" falling things.

A middle-aged man said in a furious voice: "Powering and urging, urging his grandmother to urging! I really think that doing research is like moving bricks. When the needle turns, there will be progress and results will be achieved! The more you urging, the slower you will urge you to urge the heat to quench it!"

A slightly younger male voice said carefully: "Teacher, our medicines are safe and controllable, and the harm to the experimental subjects has been minimized. We can apply for clinical trials."

The middle-aged man snorted, "The inhibition of muscle growth has not yet reached a stable and controllable level, and the damage to the brain has not been completely resolved. Clinical trials are tantamount to killing people."

The young male voice said: "Teacher, the original intention of our development of this medicine is to help those with congenital disabilities, defects and dysfunctions become normal people and make normal people healthier. In order to achieve this great goal, a few people were sacrificed.

And what? And we can use vegetative people, and whether their brains are the same."

"Bastard! I'm teaching you that way? You can say it if you're not as good as a beast. What do you want to do? You dare... you really dare..."

"Teacher, it's no big deal to sacrifice a few people for the evolution of all mankind. Even if the teacher is blocking the path of evolution of all mankind, it won't work."

Yang Muyun walked to the edge of the exhaust outlet and saw the young man suddenly take out a knife and then penetrated it hard into the teacher's chest.

"Teacher, you are too pedantic and have become a stumbling block to global evolution. In the future, I will be the head of the laboratory, the creator of Life One, and the evolution pioneer who leads all mankind into a new era."

Yang Muyun in the exhaust outlet thought to himself: Life No. 1? It is indeed a scientific research product related to life evolution.

The middle-aged man gasped heavily: "Without me, you can't study the complete Life No. 1. Cough cough cough... Even if you study the complete Life No. 1, you can't solve the defects. Also, the Xu family

I won’t let you go, you can’t get out of Ningjiang.”

The young man proudly shook the USB flash drive in his hand, "All the information is here. As long as I hold these information, all life engineering laboratories abroad will welcome me. It's not like now, I'll sleep with you all day experiments.

I have been raising mice all year round. Now I see a female mouse and I know how to be imaginative!”

After humming a few times, the young man said again: "As for the defects of the drug, as long as you do experiments on the human body, you can quickly find the crux of the problem and then prescribe the right medicine. Without human experiments, you can only make substantial progress in the year of the monkey and horse months!"

The middle-aged man looked at the USB flash drive with despair in his eyes.

"Don't...don't...you will be the sinner of the country and the nation."

"Tsk! It's the age, I'll tell me this. As long as the evolution of life is completed, there will be only the difference between new and old humans in the world, and there will be no difference in the skin color of a human race. What a great contribution! Next year's

The Nobel Peace Prize must be me!"

The middle-aged man covered his chest with a wound and said in a weak tone: "Even if there is no difference in race and skin color, the ideological difference still exists. You are going to kill me, China."

The young man muttered and stabbed him several times.

"Teacher, your situation is too small and you don't understand what the common evolution of all mankind is. Life No. 1 comes from the hands of you, a racist, is a great shame!"

Looking at the USB drive in hand, the young man burst into laughter.

All data in the laboratory have been destroyed, and the USB flash drive is the only data on Life No. 1 in the world.

Take this information to the Lighthouse Country and you will become a master. You will sleep until you wake up naturally. You will count the money until your hands are cramped. You will have fair skin, beautiful long legs, wild and sexy black pearls. You will enjoy different races and different skin colors.

Different experiences brought.

But at this time, a black shadow passed by, and the young man felt a lightening in his hand before he could see clearly what it was.

"Where is the USB drive? Where is my USB drive?"

Looking at the tables around, there is nothing on the ground, and I can’t find them.

The young man's heart suddenly contracted, causing his body to hunch.

If there is no USB drive, will Lighthouse Congress take it in? Will it spend huge amounts of money to build a laboratory for itself? Will it look for living people to do experiments for itself under the pressure of public opinion? Will it also use taxpayers’ money to support its harem?

No, no!

Be sure to find the USB drive!

Then, the young man rushed to the computer like crazy, but the computer was like a brick, and no matter how it was operated, it would be blue screen and garbled.

The young man knelt down in front of the middle-aged man with a thud and shouted in a crying voice: "Teacher, wake up, teacher, don't die, teacher, you can't have anything to do... Teacher, why are you dead? I'm dead
Chapter completed!