In the dark basement, Ghost Bian looked at the groups of mice in front of him, and a sense of accomplishment arose in his heart. I saw that the originally chaotic mice on the table were lined up neatly under the order of Ghost Bian, and then combined and transformed into different formations, which can be found if someone is interested in it. There is a hint of humanity in the eyes of these little mice, and there are thirty or forty guinea pigs, all of them looking at Ghost Bian with a fanatical face, as if they have seen their own boss.

Looking at the very obedient guinea pig in front of him, Ghost Bian's heart was very happy, because he had passed so long. For this kind of guinea pig, I have experimented with no less than four or five hundred, and only then did I successfully breed only these forty or fifty that can accept my own instructions, which shows that the difficulty is very great, but in any case, my first step is finally successful!

But looking at these mice in front of him, Ghost Bian couldn't help but have another idea in his heart, now his group of mice can only run in line, and some difficult instructions and actions have not been experimented with, just take this opportunity to test it and chase after it!

Thinking of this, Ghost Bian made up his mind, so he casually took out something similar to a bamboo flute from the side, put it on his mouth, and blew gently, but the tone of the blow was different from usual, but the sound from the bamboo flute was something that made people feel numb and creepy when they heard it, but Ghost Bian may have been deaf to this sound, and kept blowing on the side of his mouth, and kept staring at the mice in front of him, carefully observing their movements.

Now the ghost Bian gave them the order to take a ladder, only to see that after this group of mice heard it, a look of doubt suddenly flashed in a pair of small eyes, but the body did not move, but did not give up, and kept blowing. After a while, I saw that only four or five mice had completed Ghost Bian's instructions, and a large group of other mice were still staring at each other with confused eyes.

Seeing this sober ghost Bian, he stopped playing his own playing, put aside the four or five mice who had completed the instructions and put them in the cage, and then turned his head to look at the remaining dozens of mice on the table, a look of pain flashed on his face, but then he gritted his teeth and reached out and pressed a button next to the table. Suddenly, a large hole suddenly appeared under the dozens of mice, and the mice fell defenselessly.

At this time, Ghost Bian stretched out his head and looked down, only to see that the group of mice fell into a large pit full of fire, and let out a burst of chirping and screaming, and after the screaming lasted for a while, it slowly stopped, and the laboratory suddenly became quiet again.

At this time, Ghost Bian stretched out his hand and pressed the button again, and the original big hole suddenly closed, and the table on the experimental table was as smooth as it was just now. But it's the dozens of guinea pigs missing. At this time, Ghost Bian reached out and took the five mice next to him, and took out a notebook next to him, carefully recording their every move.

I saw that the five mice in the cage were not running around in the cage like ordinary mice, but sat on the side of the cage very humanely, just sitting quietly, and they did not compete with each other or fight, that is to say, if these mice can walk upright, they are almost like ordinary people!

At this time, Ghost Bian was recording, and his brows were furrowed, because now there was a new problem in front of him, the reason why these mice could listen to his own words was entirely because the big-eyed insect carried the blood in Song Rui's body before, and he injected this blood into the body of the mouse.

But due to their own large-scale experiments before, this blood storage is not much, injected into the mouse is I don't know how many times diluted blood, but just so, the mouse has reached the goal in their hearts, if it is injected with some higher concentration, then what kind of effect will they achieve, it is really unimaginable!

Thinking of this, Ghost Bian's face couldn't help but get excited, but this excitement didn't last long, and it became bitter again, because the kind of blood he needed was not much, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was gone. Now where can I find such a good opportunity to get some more!

Thinking of this, Ghost Bian threw the notebook in his hand aside and sat on the chair behind him. With his hands propped up on the experimental table, his five fingers were inserted into his hair and he was unconsciously playing with his hair, and at this time, a charming voice suddenly came from the door of the laboratory: "Brother Ghost Bian, what are you doing?"

Ghost Bian was shocked when he heard this voice, and turned his head to look at the door of the laboratory, only to see that at the door of his laboratory, I don't know when a young woman with a bewitching figure was standing. Dressed very revealingly, he looked at Ghost Bian with a charming face, and Ghost Bian just looked at her blankly and didn't make a sound.

After a long time, I saw that the young woman slowly walked behind the chair behind Ghost Bian, put her hands gently on Ghost Bian's shoulders, slowly leaned down, and whispered in Ghost Bian's ear: "Brother Ghost Bian, why don't you speak? Are you fascinated by me?"

I saw that at this time, Ghost Bian still didn't speak, but stood up quickly, turned to face the young woman, stretched out his hand, grabbed the young woman's neck at once, and slowly, even lifted the young woman up! Don't do any more of these carving tricks in front of me. But why don't you listen? Alas, it's just a pity to have such a good body. But if only this body were real!"

Ghost Bian said with a look of pity on his face, and at this moment, Jasmine, who was covered in a pitch-black cloak, walked in from outside. He said to the sophistry in a hoarse voice: "Ghost Bian, you stop me! This is the self-cultivation that I have cultivated with great difficulty! I beg your subordinates to be merciful and let her go, if you destroy it, I will definitely be wiped out! Even if I don't die, this half life will be gone!"