readx; Yang Yifeng spent the first half of the night in extreme humiliation, and fell asleep in the second half of the night with fatigue. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Anyway, except for the brain that can function normally, he is like a living dead, unable to move.

However, the body is gradually changing, and a layer of black substance with the surname of oil is secreted from the whole body, although it is not much, but it also faintly glows with black luster under the light.

Especially the discomfort of the stomach made Yang Yifeng feel like crying, although he was not physically incontinent as Old Man Feng said, but he also held back some things that urgently needed to be excreted, but Yang Yifeng didn't want to be ashamed, he tried his best to endure and persevere, and finally under this indescribable torment, the weakness of his body made him fall asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Yifeng was awakened alive again, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that his brother had already been a pillar of optimism, and he was red and swollen from the urge to urinate, and secretly sighed that he was lucky, and he didn't release it when he fell asleep.

I was thinking about whether I should solve it here, and suddenly realized that I could raise my head just now, and I was overjoyed, and I hurriedly tried to move my fingers and legs, and sure enough, I was able to move.

Turning over, Yang Yifeng got off the operating table, ran to the corner of the laboratory like a gust of wind, and saw a huge glassware, which seemed to have some decoction in it, and it was too late to pour out those things, Yang Yifeng began to pour out a stream of water along the mouth of the bottle, spraying all the waste liquid that had been held all night into the container.

After solving the small one, Yang Yifeng felt that there was some unstoppable trend behind him, so he hurriedly searched around the corner and found a vessel with a lid.

Now Yang Yifeng was happy, squatted down and solved it again, although the smell in the laboratory was bad enough, but he felt that the things excreted this time were so smelly, he choked his nose.

It wasn't until his body was comfortable that Yang Yifeng hurriedly covered it with a lid, hid the glassware again, and turned over to look for clothes that could cover his body.

finally found a white coat in a box, and it actually exuded a musty smell, but it was better than not wearing it, Yang Yifeng didn't want to let his embarrassment be seen again.

Although he didn't understand how he got here, he knew that it must have been sent by the women of Long Yue, so they must have stayed outside. Yang Yifeng was a little embarrassed, so he would go out to see them now.

Yang Yifeng smelled the unpleasant smell emitted from his body, and felt that his nose was about to suffocate, and the smell on his body was even worse than that in this laboratory.

After checking his injuries, Yang Yifeng was pleasantly surprised to find that it was actually good, but with such a serious injury in one night, who would have thought that it would heal so quickly. Although his body's recovery is very strong, it is not so exaggerated, he understands that it must be the medicine given to him by the old ghost.

Although he was annoyed that the old ghost was playing tricks on himself, he was still very grateful to Old Man Feng in his heart, this old boy's medical skills were indeed excellent, and he could always invent such strange things. Last time, he tattooed himself with a Tianfeng fireworks diagram, which increased his strength inexplicably, and what medicine did he take this time, and he excreted such a disgusting thing on his body, and he didn't know what changes he would have again.

I feel that my true qi has also recovered a little, although it has not completely recovered, but Yang Yifeng is also very happy now. He walked to the door of the laboratory like a thief, leaned on the door and listened for a moment, but did not sense any movement outside, so he gently pushed open the door of the laboratory.

Poked his head out and looked around a few times, the room was empty, Yang Yifeng couldn't help but wonder if any of the women in Long Yue didn't stay here, could it be that they didn't care about themselves?

Smiling secretly, Yang Yifeng naturally didn't think that the women didn't care about him, they must have been tired and rested in other rooms. Just let yourself find a place to wash your body first.

The old ghost was very familiar with this place, and knew where the bathing place was, so he ran into the bathroom with a smoke, stripped naked and began to wash.

While Yang Yifeng was washing his body, the old man Feng, who had a comfortable face, walked out of another room, stretching his waist and walking towards the laboratory with a comfortable face.

After entering the laboratory, Old Man Feng's eyes couldn't help but widen, he lost Yang Yifeng's figure on the operating table, touched his messy hair, and the old ghost said to himself: "Impossible, it will take at least eight hours to wake up, and now it's only seven hours, where did this kid go?" ”

Suddenly, the old ghost's sensitive nose sniffed deeply a few times, and then a sneeze came out, covering his nose and scolding: "It's so fucking stinky, what a weird smell this is." ”

The old ghost with a puzzled face walked towards the corner step by step with his keen sense of smell for many years, and he smelled that the smell came from here.

As the source of the taste approached, the old ghost's face couldn't help but become nervous, and he walked a few steps quickly to the huge glassware, looking at the medicine with a lot of soup in it, and his face suddenly turned green.

"Bastard, Yang Yifeng, you little bastard won't pee into here, right?" The old ghost lay on the mouth of the bottle angrily, sniffed it vigorously with his nose, and then turned around and almost threw up.

"It's over, it's over, my precious medicinal herbs, it's all over now." The drunkard looked at the glassware in front of him and shouted in distress with a sad look on his father's face.

Soon, the drunkard swept over several boxes again, took a few quick steps to open one of the boxes, took out a black glass stall from inside, and opened the lid with difficulty, and then, his face turned from green to purple, and he squatted on the ground and vomited wildly.

"Yang Yifeng, you damn bastard, I cursed you for not lifting it in your life, you actually used my treasure altar to pretend to poop, you pissed me off, my months of hard work were all in vain." The drunkard screamed and screamed.

Yang Yifeng, who was taking a bath in the bathing room, couldn't help but tremble, his back was cold, and then he shook his head, endured the pain from the wound, and cleaned the black oil on his body again.

The drunkard, who had been sad and angry for a moment, suddenly ran to the glassware with the jar in his arms, grabbed the mouth of the bottle with the other hand, lifted the glassware and came to the operating table.

Plugging his nostrils with a ball of cotton wool, the drunkard poured out all the contents of the jar with an expectant expression, except for a pile of black things, there were some pills inside, but all the pills were glued together by these black things.

Carefully separating the pills, the drunkard wrung one of the pills with a bitter face, and once again filled some liquid from the glassware, mixing the two together.

After a while, the drunkard poured the mixture into a small test tube, took a small bottle of liquid from the drawer and poured it in.

The blackened liquid quickly turned pale red, then gradually turned red and turned blood-red.

As the color changes, the drunkard's eyes get bigger and bigger, and a face is full of incredulity and shock. After a brief moment of consternation, the drunkard looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahaha--I finally succeeded, I refined the antidote, and I succeeded in developing another research that is unique in the world." ”

"Hey, no, I obviously only experimented yesterday, and it didn't have such an effect, why did it suddenly succeed today?" The drunkard touched his head with a puzzled expression, and then his pupils widened, and he looked at the pile of black and foul-smelling things made by Yang Yifeng.

"It's not going to be these things that work." Talking to himself, the drunkard immediately became interested, collected a little black gooey object, and began to study it intently.

Ten minutes later, the drunkard slapped the table and laughed: "Okay, great, this kid actually has the medicinal surnames of 10,000-year-old Lingzhi and thousand-year-old snow lotus in his body." God help me, these are treasures, just in time to help me prepare a large number of antidotes. ”

Speaking of excitement, the drunkard's face was flushed, like a woman who had just been happy with a man, carefully and happily collected the pile of black objects in a container, as if holding her beloved treasure, holding it in the palm of her hand and smirking.

At this time, Yang Yifeng had already cleaned and washed the white coat, although it was very uncomfortable to wear it when it was wet, but there was no smell on the whole body.

Walking out of the bathroom with a comfortable face, Yang Yifeng was not returning to the laboratory, he swore never to go in that ghost place again, thinking that the old ghost found out that he had left him a gift, I don't know what the reaction would be, thinking of the happy place, Yang Yifeng's face was also full of smug smiles.

Let your old boy fix me, the master is not easy to bully, thinking to himself, Yang Yifeng walked out of the room and walked towards the wing room on the left.

Now that the sky has gradually brightened, Yang Yifeng thinks about the women and can't wait to meet them.

Pushing open the door to the first room, it was empty. Yang Yifeng walked to the second room again, there was a sound of even and soft breathing in his ears, knowing that there was someone inside, so he slowly walked to the side of the bed, and at a glance, he couldn't help but show a bad smile, there were two girls lying on the bed, it turned out to be Liu Ningyu and Han Yixue.

The two women were only wearing close-fitting clothes and covered with a thin blanket, and Yang Yifeng, who was exposed to the white skin, was excited, especially Han Yixue, a snow-white leg stretched out of the blanket, and a little pink was revealed at the smooth and white thighs, and there was lace in it.

Yang Yifeng secretly swallowed his saliva, took off the wet white coat and put it aside, and slowly moved to the side of the bed and lay down against Han Yixue.

Maybe the two women sitting on the stage are too tired, and they don't know that there is one more person on the bed, and they still sleep very sweetly.

Yang Yifeng tried hard to keep his breathing calm, slowly lifted the blanket and got in, and suddenly stuck to a warm and graceful body.

Touching the girl's body, Yang Yifeng's breathing froze, he didn't expect Han Yixue to wear nothing on it, just leaning sideways, he could only feel the smoothness and warmth of the girl's back.