Is it ugly? The medical staff picked up the tie and looked at it again.

The colleague next to him patted him on the shoulder and said in a very affirmative tone: "It's really ugly! It's the only one who wears such a conspicuous red and green striped tie, and every day is like Christmas." Your wife appears to be green blind. ”

Beginning to finish the work, the soldier saw the situation and felt a little lucky, fortunately he didn't use all his strength just now, otherwise he would have killed this woman, and the problem might have become a big problem.

The fainted medic was woken up and gave him back the access card.

Clay Schumann glanced at the fainted person, and helped He Ningyan to continue walking: "Your combat effectiveness is really strong. ”

He Ningyan was helpless: "Didn't you even run out of this floor?" This time, he also made his body very weak, and he didn't know if he could raise a good second meal.

"I'm too busy, otherwise I'll come and pick you up myself. Clay Schumann was indeed busy, and after calling someone to go, he felt that something was wrong, and took the time to ask the monitoring room, and ran out quickly.

Busy preparing, did you dismantle her? He Ningyan smiled bitterly.

How do you feel like walking into a gas chamber? In fact, it is better to walk into a gas chamber and be poisoned for a while.

As soon as she walked into the lab, Clay Schumann let go of her and took a few steps back.

Looking at the four GIs behind him, two of them came over, and he immediately understood that something was wrong.

She immediately stepped back, but there was nothing behind her but a medical examination bed... It was to prevent her from getting anything that she would put the medical equipment outside first.

Even if he dies, he can't die like this easily! He Ningyan got under the bed in a flash.

As soon as one of the GIs bent down, she punched him, and the other stretched out his hand to block the fist, only to find that this fist was soft, and before he could come to his senses, the other fist hit him in the nose.

It's really amazing.,I can actually hit the special forces from the middle class.。。。 Clay Schumann, who was standing in the back, raised his eyebrows.

The first punch was with the injured arm, which was actually a false move. Although it was a false move, she still felt the pain, but now was not the time for pain, and another soldier was on the other end, grabbed her ankle, and was about to drag it out.

She grabbed the leg of the examination table, lifted the other unrestrained foot, and kicked it in the face.

kicked the opponent's head sideways, but he didn't let go, and shook his head violently with his eyes closed... Good boy, it's no big deal to kick and beat like this, I hate these majors. He Ningyan kicked over quickly, kicking the other party's face and head one by one, let go, let go, do you let go?

Finally let go, and the soldier who hit the bridge of the nose, after wiping the blood under his nose, was very angry and wanted to get in.

She immediately threw another quick punch to the nose. About this guy's weakness is the nose, luckily, just pinched, and with a fist hit again, he sat next to him and covered it, and the nosebleeds mixed with the snot came out along with the tears.

The other side also came to his senses and reached out to grab her.

He Ningyan dodged back, raised his fist, and smashed it down against the opponent's fingers with all his strength. Although the strength was not very great, it also smashed the opponent's thick fingers to the ground, and retracted in pain.

Despite this, it is still possible to catch her, but Clay Schumann does not want to waste time, and if he continues to fight like this, it will take a toll on the target's stamina and most likely to be injured. So he said leisurely, "You two go up together!"

The two GIs in the back had already seen that this woman did not have much strength, and she was hiding under the bed completely by relying on her cleverness and thin stature. And the two colleagues suffered a loss, they were too tall to get in.

In the past, the two people had enough strength to lift the heavy medical bed.

grabbed his wrist and dragged it out, He Ningyan tried to resist, but the fist hit the opponent's hard muscles, but his hand hurt painfully. The muscles were as hard as iron, and they gave up immediately. It's the mercy of his subordinates, even if it's an ordinary man, if he hits it down with a fist, he won't die or be crippled.

The man dragged her onto the examination table, and there was a three-strip leather strap that tied her arms to her chest, waist, and legs, and her wrists were handcuffed to both sides of the bed.

In just one minute, it's all done. These two guys are so skilled.,It shouldn't be the first time I've done this.。。。 He Ningyan's mouth was full of bitterness, and he felt like meat on a chopping board.

Clay Schumann then walked over and stood by the bed, looking at her as if admiringly.

Because of the tension and fight just now, her heart and breathing accelerated, and her chest rose and fell under the tough belt.

Clay Shuman smiled: "Only four people can ask you to cooperate, your combat effectiveness is really strong." ”

He Ningyan adjusted his breathing: "Actually, you don't need them, only you need to be alone." ”

Is this a compliment or a humor? Clay Schumann seemed a little surprised, and tilted his head slightly to think: "After all, I'm not good at fighting, and I don't want to be a hostage, so forget it." ”

Two nurses immediately pushed in with metal shelves, on which were placed various instruments, surgical supplies, medical equipment... Pushed directly to a place not far from the bed, under the high-intensity light above, all kinds of metal and glass instruments shimmered.

Seeing He Ningyan's face became more and more pale... An office chair was also placed next to the bed.

Clay Schumann felt like it was almost there, and said, "Thank you!" and everyone withdrew.

What is the situation ... Are they all gone... You don't need an assistant to help you hand a scalpel, scissors, or put the living tissue in a test tube?

Could it be that the medical staff can't stand too much blood?

Clay Schumann sat down in his chair and waited for the door to close when he was all done.

As the door closed, there was a slight rattle in the room. This made He Ningyan's heart and whole body shake.

Only the two of them remained, and outside the glass window, the medical staff were sitting outside waiting. But the two of them don't add to the sense of security, they just need to press the communicator inside, or Clay Schumann opens the door, and the two of them will come in, and they will gather around the "meat" on the bed together, and cut it as they want.

Clay Schumann stood up, his face backlit in the medical spotlight, but he could still feel his eyes on him.

I had to speak, and I could feel it, Clay Schumann was just waiting for her to speak... What do you say?

After thinking about it, He Ningyan said calmly and with a bit of pleading: "Doctor, please spare my life, I can't die!"

Her life and death were entirely in Clay Schumann's thoughts, and she had to ask, maybe Clay Schumann was just waiting for her to ask.

It's not an expression of fear, if you're scared, you'll have a lot of adrenaline, your hair will stand on end, your whole body will tremble, you'll even be so shaky that you can't speak, your eyelids will blink unconsciously... But she didn't have any of that, of course, there was almost no hair on her arms to the naked eye, and you had to use a magnifying glass to see some of the almost transparent fine hair.

Clay Schumann straightened up and pulled her pant leg up a bit. There is a bruise on the ankle, which was grabbed by the soldier's hand just now, not only the ankle, but also the wrist and shoulder. These soldiers are trained by high-intensity training, and their grip strength is higher than that of ordinary people, and ordinary people are simply weak chickens in their eyes. Ordinary ruffians on the streets, even if they have knives and sticks and other weapons in their hands, they have no problem fighting ten of them at a time. So she was right to give up struggling just now!

Looking at the calves as white and flawless as his arms, the slender and white were abnormal, so that his hand couldn't help but touch it, confirming that it was real.

Some women need to taste it slowly like a fine wine, but this woman, at first glance, feels like a mortal made of glass, everywhere. After a while, it will feel like it should be white porcelain.

And now it feels like white jade, so beautiful.

With a bit of teasing, he asked very casually, "Even if it's painful?"

Damn it... He Ningyan suddenly frowned, knowing what this sentence meant. I thought for a long time before I replied, "Yes." If I can't stand the pain and want to die, you don't want to fulfill me, just let me live!!"

Interestingly, what would it be better to live than to be miserable? She is not a mere mortal who can overestimate her ability to tolerate pain. When I say this, there must be a reason to live.

Clay Schumann sat back in his chair: "You're thinking too much, I just wanted to call you over for a chat and ask a few questions." ”

Is it that simple? He Ningyan was stunned for a moment, then looked at the belt tied to his chest, and said in an extremely calm voice: "Aha, this is really romantic!"

Clay Schumann laughed out loud, and at this time he could still gag, in fact, this kind of experimental subject was very interesting.

He thought about it, smiled and found a reason: "This is for fear that you will run away again, you know, it is not easy for you to invite." ”

Every time I ran, there was a group of people chasing behind me, either special forces or police, and there was a lot of movement.

When the conversation was almost over, Clay Schumann stood up and looked at it carefully. When he stretched out his hand and gently brushed He Ningyan's cheeks and neck with the tips of his fingertips and the back of his hand, he saw her frowning slightly, and she cowered unconsciously.

"Is this fear or hate?" asked Clay Schumann calmly.

He Ningyan worked hard, but it was still the case, and he could only say truthfully: "This is for everyone." ”

"Then don't put up with it. Clay Schumann turned his fingers on both sides of He Ningyan's neck, and pressed them gently and carefully, feeling whether the lymphatic system in his neck was abnormal: "Even if it's a lover?"

"To love or not to love, I have no right. She was telling the truth.

Everything is normal, Clay Schumann put his hands directly on the left and right of He Ningyan's neck, and looked down at her: "I have analyzed your DNA." ”

Seeing the way she suddenly closed her eyes, you knew that she also knew about it.

Clay Schumann looked at her deeply, catching every subtle expression on her face: "I can do anything to you, including what you imagine, maybe you didn't expect... But sometimes the mystery of life is not obtained by a few data and a few experiments. ”

Looking at Clay Schumann, He Ningyan's heart kept sinking, and the other party was waiting for her response... What this means is, I can experiment with you, but there is still room for moderation, depending on whether you cooperate or not. Say what you want, and it won't take you apart.

She took a deep breath, "Yes, Doctor! It's possible that you lead a huge team and do hundreds of experiments a day, and you won't get it for the rest of your life." ”

Clay Schumann's head slowly approached, and when she couldn't help but tilt her head, he whispered in her ear, "Can you let me get it?" and the wind that blew into the ear chakra made her shudder.

"I'm willing to share if I can, after all, I want to recover myself. Because it is possible that with a word, this doctor is about to disassemble her, He Ningyan said with great difficulty: "But I am not a scientist, just a guinea pig." ”

The answer was not to be known, but Clay Schumann was not annoyed, but continued to ask softly: "So guinea pig, who is your scientist?"

At this moment, He Ningyan's whole body finally began to tremble, and he couldn't restrain himself: "I want to find him more than you." ”

Clay Schumann slowly straightened up, without any expression on his face at this time, and after looking at He Ningyan like this for a while, he turned around to get something.

Because he was facing away from her, He Ningyan couldn't see what he was going to take, which made the fear even stronger.

Are you going to start doing it? Finally it has come to this point...

Clay Schumann turned, holding a strange gun in his hand, which was specially used for injection, and which contained a very suspicious potion.

He Ningyan made up his mind, since it has reached this point, then he must try his best to save his life, although today is only the fourth day, or it is almost the fifth day, it is still eleven days, but as long as he survives and can live, he can go back. On a human basis, of course!

She reluctantly reminded "kindly": "Doctor, can you not use drugs for now, and wait until the end? Unless this is an anesthetic, so that I can reduce the pain." ”

"Then you can talk to me, maybe you don't need to use this. "The gun in Clay Schumann's hand is even more terrifying than the real gun.

"For example?" she tentatively said.

"Guess!"

"I'm stupid and can't guess... Seeing that Clay Schumann was about to come up, she hurriedly said, "Okay, I guess." You want to know what my name is, what my profession is, my background, why my genes are the way they are. ”

Clay Schumann smiled: "You're not stupid. ”

If you're not stupid, you have guessed correctly, so let's say it quickly! Otherwise, you will have to get an injection.

He Ningyan thought about it and let out a long sigh: "I said it, you won't believe it... Come on, please try to save my life! It's better to keep me human. ”

Clay Schumann walked in, as if asking a final question: "You don't hate me?"

She shook her head and smiled faintly, "Doesn't I owe you a favor?"

Turning his gaze to Clay Schumann: "I can still be clothed and lie here alive, I should already be grateful." Thank you, doctor. ”

Clay Schumann looked at her deeply, and then said leisurely: "You think too much, the main ingredient here is scopolamine, which has a similar effect to atropine." It can have an inhibitory effect on the cerebral cortex, and if you can't say something, don't worry about not being able to say it. ”

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