Chapter 12: Dr. Shi
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Fei Ming struggled to get up with bruises, he looked around, the rough feeling of the ground could let him know that this was definitely not a good place, his blurred eyes were a little unclear, Fei Ming grabbed a handful of strips and looked at it carefully, the ground was covered with straw, this place was a bit like a prison cell, Fei Ming rubbed his eyes with difficulty, his body became more and more disobedient, three walls and an iron fence around, Fei Ming thought: It seems that I am really locked up in a prison. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info Fei staggered to his feet and slowly walked to the fence, grasping the two iron railings with trembling hands and looking out through the gaps in the railings. The corridor outside the cell was filled with darkness, the mystical lights on the walls were dim, and there was only one cell leader, but Fei Ming was his defeated man: Jing Hu. Jing Hu soon noticed the gaze looking at him, and he immediately turned to Fei Ming and scolded rudely: "Look at it, poke you blind!" Fei Ming quietly returned to the original place, he sat cross-legged and meditated, Xuan Li was mobilized by his efforts, but how could Xuan Li be the same as before in the blocked meridians, Xuan Li was stagnant in his broken veins and could not move forward at all. The meridians are a very wonderful thing, distributed throughout the body, and the meridians of the human body will not repair themselves like the damage of the flesh and skin, and they cannot be repaired unless they are broken, unless they are repaired with miracle medicine. After many experiments, Fei Ming was a little frustrated and self-deprecating: "I still think that a miracle can occur, the facts are the facts, the meridians are broken, and I have become a waste." A crystal tear slipped quietly, Fei Mingyou knew that he was not a martial arts wizard, but at least he knew that he would not have an ordinary life if he had Xuan Li, at least he could become a member of the Xuan Master, but he didn't expect this hope to be dashed so suddenly. Fei Ming couldn't cry anymore, big tears wet his clothes, hope is of course beautiful, but at the moment when hope is shattered, even Fei Ming, who has always been strong, can't bear it. Just when Fei Ming was sad because of his unwillingness and despair, a strange black light flow appeared all over his body, Fei Ming did not pay attention to the changes in his body, he was still immersed in grief. The black stream of light kept gathering, this stream of light condensed into a human figure but it was very illusory, the figure kept absorbing the despair overflowing from Fei Ming's body, the figure showed a terrifying smile, it touched Fei Ming lightly with its hand, and then the black figure sank into Fei Ming's body again, but Fei Ming didn't know about it. When all the figures entered his body, Fei Ming raised his head violently, and his two eyes seemed to turn into inky pearls at that moment, black and unreal, Fei Ming was no different, but he stopped crying. Suddenly, with a "click", the iron fence was opened, Jing Hu walked in front of Fei Ming, he pinched Fei Ming's neck with his thick hand and pressed it against the wall, Fei Ming was caught off guard and coughed, Jing Hu stared at Fei Ming coldly, and threatened viciously: "Boy, if you don't want to suffer more from flesh and skin, give Lao Tzu some cooperation." Jing Hu gave Fei Ming another punch before he stopped. Fei Ming fell to the ground with this punch covering his wounds, and looked at Jing Hu through gritted teeth. And Jing Hu stepped directly on his chest, and said fiercely: "I don't accept it, there is a kind of defeat for me, I want to lie down or stand, but only now!" Fei Ming spat out blood and screamed: "Ahhh Jing Hu raised his foot and spat at it and said, "Hmph, I don't know what to do, bastard, I was scolded by my superiors this time because of you." Jing Hu dragged Fei Ming out of the cell, and at the door of the cell stood a middle-aged man dressed in white, with an unshaven beard on his face and a dark circle of panda eyes in his eyes. Jing Hu instantly became respectful and said to the middle-aged man: "Dr. Shi, this is the material you want for my experiment, please, don't ask me for people again, you have already asked me for two hundred and seventy-two people." The person known as Dr. Shi viciously swept towards Jing Hu and said coldly: "Do you want to be the two hundred and seventy-third people, I will bear it for you if you have something." Jing Hu said in horror: "Don't dare, don't dare." Dr. Shi spoke again, "What are you doing with the pestle, carry him to the laboratory for me." Jing Hu didn't dare to say anything this time, dragged Fei Ming out of the cell, and followed Dr. Shi to his laboratory.
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