ps: cough cough, the daily life you want, don't spray~~~ or remind me, do you think the eighteen bans will give benefits?

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Drip, drip, drip

In a room, there was the sound of multiple instruments manipulating, as if some kind of test was being carried out, located in a secret room in a dark underground, anyone who knew what was going on in that secret room would almost always frown, with a little disgust, and even had a kind of psychology that if you can't go in, don't go in, no matter how bloody your hands are, after seeing the scene inside, you will also feel sick, except for the people who live inside.

Dada-da

In the secret room, the keyboard sounded dense typing, and in the quiet atmosphere around it, the typing sound was extremely clear, and it was also possible to understand how fast the opponent's hand speed was.

"Woo like that" An old man in a white coat, with pale, messy hair, a sloppy beard, a wrinkled face, and bloodshot eyes touched his chin and beard, while looking at the computer and constantly checking the information on the computer, muttering alone, while watching, the other hand kept typing on the keyboard, printing all kinds of conjectures in his heart, but after a while, the old man was annoyed, slapped the keyboard hard, and shouted loudly.

"No!!!! Neither will it work!!!! It's not reasonable at all!!!!!"

With disbelief in his eyes, the old man turned around, and in front of him, there was a terrifying sight.

Flesh, viscera, bones, heads, skin, corpses, brains in the room where the old man stayed, these things were simply all over the place, and there was a foul smell, the hard shell of the Jenny turtle, the bones that Korakola carried on the skull, the wings on the back of Charizard, the spiky fur on the thunder elf, these things were all covered with blood, and in front of the old man was an operating table, which was stained with blood, and there was an elf lying on the operating table, a pangolin

"Do you want to go on again, kill me, kill me, give me a good time, please" There was blood all over the body, the nails had been stripped away, not trimmed, but completely removed with the flesh, the dry, hard, armor-like, very defensive scale armor, now also stripped away, leaving only the original skin color, in its abdomen, there was a large opening, from which you could see the beating heart, the inner intestines, the liver were all messed up, or they were stirred together, Or it was cut in half, and I don't know what kind of technique the other party used, in such a situation, it can still make this elf survive, if a person like Miss Joy sees this situation, he must be furious, how dehumanizing or something.

The pangolin opened its mouth, trembling all over, as if it would lose its breath all the time, not to mention making a sound, even breathing was reluctant, with a dead silence in its eyes, kill me, this is the only thirst in its eyes, it can't even try a little strength, it can't even commit suicide, suicide can even be said to be a luxury for it, as for survival?

"Ahh The old man exhaled and said, for the stench in the air, there was no discomfort on his face at all, he felt as if he was staying in a clean, tidy, fresh air area, as for the luxury in the eyes of the pangolin, the old man did not pay attention to it at all, like a person who had a mental problem, talking to himself, like a madman.

The old man came to the side of the pangolin, and said: "Hehe, do you want to die, well, this is also a matter of course, I have done three or four dissection experiments in a row, it is strange not to think so, I was going to do a few more experiments, you are glad, this time the old man I didn't find any useful information, you have no value, anyway, you don't live long, the old man is as you wish, let you die" In the words, said unacceptable, cruel words, but this passage is so sacred to the pangolin, In the face of death, there was joy, perhaps for it, only death can be liberated, it has had enough of all this, even to the point that it can not resent, in such a situation, watching the blade in the old man's hand pierce its heart and kill it, however, for it, it is an extremely happy thing.

"Hey, it's a pity, it's a good experimental material that's gone, let's change it, ah, by the way, I remember that the evolution experiment of Eevee not long ago was only halfway done, how is that Eevee?" The old man turned his gaze to an iron cage not far away.

"Bouie. "It's time to experiment again, Eevee's body is wrapped in a bandage, but the bandage is a dark red, no one has changed the bandage for several days, since it was experimented on, it has continued until now, the eyes have long lost their life, motionless by the old man in his hands, he didn't treat it as a living creature at all, there was no sense of resistance, there was a dead silence, as if it had been broken.

Poof, the scalpel sliced through its freshly healed wound again, and then injected an injection inside, all of a sudden.

"Wow!!!!" Eevee's face was twisted into pieces by the pain, and he struggled like an ant, but his whole body was handcuffed, and he couldn't twist his body at all, which made it feel suffocated for a moment, and the pain was scorching all over his body, as if it had been burned by fire.

"Ah, it seems that there are too many potions, and this is a problem. The old man clutched his head helplessly, but Eevee kept howling and letting out a cry of pain.

"It's so uncomfortable, I want to die, why do I have to suffer such a sin, I want to die, I want to die, kill me, my body is so uncomfortable, it's like being burned by fire, I want to die, kill me" Ibu's mouth was bloody, and his whole body was red, I don't know if it was red by blood, or some other reason, now it just wanted to die, but at this time, it remembered something.

"We're going to get out alive together. This sentence is when it was put in the cage, a Jenny turtle that knew it made an agreement at the same time, maybe it was sympathy, the two elves had a good relationship during this time, the Jenny turtle was brought here for experiments no less than several times, and there were clear surgical scratches on the turtle shell, but not long ago, Jenny turtle didn't know where it was taken, but Eevee believed that the other party must still be alive, and at this moment, it became one of the reasons for survival in its heart.

By the way, I want to live, to live, to make an appointment, to return to my companions. At this moment, Ibu also thought of his partner, and the motivation to survive in his heart couldn't help but increase a little.

'Live, live, live, I want to live. Enduring the severe pain, Eevee continued to hypnotize himself, there is still hope to live, to live, to live, gradually, the potion also faded.

"Ah, I don't think I can continue the experiment today, what a pity. The old man sighed, because of the increase in the potion, the experiment that could have been carried out could not be done at this moment, because there would be a great risk of causing this precious experimental material to die, and it would be a waste to die, so he shook his head helplessly, and threw the panting Eevee back into the iron cage and closed it.

"Bui" I survived, Ibu thought to himself, great, I'm still alive, I can still keep the promise, and get out alive.

With all sorts of emotions, Eevee fell asleep, but he didn't realize that on a table not far from him lay the shell of a Jenny turtle, and that shell had a surgical scratch on it, and that scratch was so familiar to it.

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PS2: Anyway, this is the daily life that you want, don't hit me.

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