YZ City, southern suburbs.

A few months ago, a huge factory was built here. The walls of the factory are extremely high, five or six meters long, and no one knows what the factory is for. Because the factory is tightly guarded, no one can peek into the secrets of this factory.

The peasant households who lived a little closer only knew that every once in a while, a luxury car would come from the city to the factory, and every time they went, they would stay for a day or two, sometimes a little longer.

In the evening, a luxury car came from the city again and drove leisurely along the mountain road towards the factory. Uncle Sun, an old farmer, was busy with his work, carrying a hoe, and looked curiously at the car he didn't recognize.

At first glance, Uncle Sun couldn't believe it, but when he took a closer look at the second time, the car had gone far away. He couldn't catch up and see, so he had to sigh, and he didn't want to cause any trouble after being a farmer for most of his life, so he could only shake his head and say, "Evil, evil." ”

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The luxury car followed the mountain road, turned left and right, and finally came to the factory. The front door of the factory is a solid iron gate, if it were not for the LOGO of "XXX Company Manufacturing Base" and a magnifying glass written on the side of the factory, many people may think that this is a prison.

When I came to the iron gate, the luxury car honked twice, and then someone opened a small window at the front door and looked outside. When he saw the incoming car, he immediately opened the iron door and brought in the car.

When the luxury car entered the factory, the iron gate closed again. There was a muffled rumbling sound, reflecting the thickness and weight of the iron door.

"Bang!"

A white-haired man got out of the car, closed the door, and then opened the back, and dragged out a woman with a big tie out of it.

Three big men immediately walked out of the security room, and when they saw the woman on the ground, they didn't ask much, and walked forward without a sound and took the initiative to help.

"Boss, how many good labs did this woman move to?" A big man at the head lifted the woman and asked habitually.

"Seven." The white-haired old man straightened his clothes and said lightly as he pointed to Laboratory Seven.

The big man carried the woman and went straight to Laboratory Seven.

In fact, the construction of this factory began last year, and there was a pause in the middle, and it was not fully completed until last month. Yes, few people know that there is such a factory here.

The factory covers an area of eight acres, which Qian Wenjun bought at a large price, and in order not to be harassed, he also bought the area around the factory. The total land area is more than 50 acres.

The inside of the factory does not have a long production line like a normal factory, it is divided into 1 to 9 partitions, and each partition is independent. Like the factory, the front door is blocked by a heavy iron gate, and the entire factory is almost full of weirdness and mystery.

"Hum~~"

The iron gate of Division 7 was suddenly pressed a few number keys by a big man, and then the iron gate slowly retreated to both sides. The big men who carried the strange woman went straight in, and then put it on a laboratory bed with their hands and feet, and then the lights turned on, and the laboratory was as neutral as day.

"Alright, you all go out, be strict, and watch your heads if you let outsiders in." The white-haired old man glanced at a few big men lightly and said sternly.

"Yes." The men replied obediently, and then bowed down rather politely, and when they withdrew, the heavy iron door slowly closed again.

At this moment, there was only one man and one woman left in the entire No. 7 laboratory.

The closed secret room, the lonely man and the widow, such a combination is easy to make people think about it. And the woman was lying on the experimental bed, tied up with five flowers, which was exactly the turmoil of the men's desire to conquer.

However, this old man is not in the mood of Feng Hua Xueyue. And the woman on the lab bed didn't have the charm to make him happy. Honestly, that woman was so ugly.

Not to mention the burly figure, the appearance alone is comparable to the rugged man in the northwest. With a rough face and a burly body, such a combination is undoubtedly the best.

I'm afraid that even a demon who hasn't touched a woman for ten years will have some hesitation when he sees her.

The woman on the lab bed was still in a coma, if it weren't for her. His chest fell with his breath, and he was no different from a dead man.

The white-haired old man approached the bed, untied all the ropes that bound her hands and feet, and then parted them in a "big" shape. It is held in place by the iron ring inherent in the bed.

Once the woman's limbs were fixed, the old man began to take off her clothes and pants. Because it was said before that this woman did not have the charm to seduce men, the old man was very neat and decisive when he took off her clothes and pants, and he didn't look at what he shouldn't see, and even if he should have seen it, he didn't look at it.

The clothes were open, the pants fell off the calves, and the woman's entire body was completely exposed to the air, like a lamb, whose fate could only be slaughtered.

When the preparations were ready, the white-haired old man took out a row of red flame-like test tubes from the box in the laboratory cabinet. There are 3 potions in a row, and each potion has a different degree of intensity. This is precisely the potion of puppets No. 1 to No. 3 that Qian Wenjun has newly researched.

Before the woman could wake up, the old man Qian Wenjun took out a new syringe, pumped the fiery red flame-like potion from the thickest test tube, and then rubbed it on the vein of the woman's right hand with iodine, and pricked it according to the vein.

When the needle is inserted into the vein, the fiery red potion slowly moves into the woman's vein with the force of the push.

Perhaps it was because the potion was so irritating that she pushed it a little, and the woman trembled all over, and her eyelashes kept flickering, and suddenly she opened her eyes suddenly.

Her first reaction when she woke up was naturally to sit up, but when she exerted her strength, she found that her limbs were immobilized and she couldn't move at all.

As soon as she turned her gaze, she realized that she was in her environment and that an old man with white hair was injecting herself with an extremely strange liquid, and when she saw this scene, she reflexively struggled.

"Don't waste your strength, all the major veins in your body have been sealed by me with silver needles, and if the power of dragon blood can't be used, you will be no different from a wasted person." The old man Qian Wenjun said lightly and continued to push the potion.

The woman who was plucked out was struggling to no avail, and the iron hoop on the experimental bed was so caught that she couldn't resist it with her own strength. Suddenly, his face turned blue, and he shouted: "Qian Wenjun, what are you injecting me?" ”

Qian Wenjun smiled faintly and said, "This is a good thing, a good thing that can make you stronger." ”

"What the hell?" Bingyan gritted her teeth and endured the pain in her veins, and as soon as the flame-like liquid entered her body, it was like a knife expanding wantonly in her veins, and Bingyan felt like her entire arm was useless.

Qian Wenjun grimaced his old face, and asked instead of answering: "Speaking of which, why do you recognize me?" Who are you? ”

"Phew! You don't care about that. Bingyan spat fiercely, and forcibly tried to invoke the power of the dragon's blood, and sure enough, she found that as soon as the power of the dragon's blood came out of the dantian, it would be immediately blocked back, and not only the acupuncture points near the dantian, but also the major acupoints in the body were also blocked.

Looking up at his chest, he could even see a little silver light flashing on the surface of his skin, which was the silver needle that sealed the acupoint.

Body spring. Light is infinite, crispy. With no breasts covered, Bingyan didn't feel shy, at this moment, she hoped that Qian Wenjun, an old man, could take a fancy to her meat. body, if so, she might still be able to escape. It's a pity that this hope is too slim, and she knows very well how much she has.

With her kind of capital, not to mention that men can't look down on it, even if it's a gay woman, few people can look at it. It is precisely because of this that she has hated Ice Fox since she was a child. Why is the appearance and figure occupied by the ice fox? It's good to divide one of the two, and it may not be the case now.

"Humph!"

Bingyan let out a fierce sound in her nose, and immediately tightened her fists, since she couldn't use the power of dragon blood, she tightened her muscles to resist the potion injected by Qian Wenjun.

When the muscles in her arm rose, Qian Wenjun really couldn't inject it anymore.

"Why do you have to fight the trapped beasts again?" Qian Wenjun glanced at her coldly, and then quickly tapped Bingyan's arm a few times with his left hand, so that her arm was numb and she couldn't concentrate any strength at all. This relaxation was realized, and the fiery red potion flowed smoothly into her body again.

As more and more potions flowed in, Bingyan's body gradually underwent abnormal changes. I saw that a moss-like green hair slowly appeared on the surface of her body, and the pupils of her eyes were rapidly dilated, constricted, enlarged, and contracted, repeatedly.

As soon as the mutation happened, her sanity was gone, and her whole body trembled.

The fiery red liquid was injected to the last drop, and Qian Wenjun pulled it out with iodophor cotton wool according to the needle. Bingyan's mouth opened wide, and at some point, four sharp fangs also grew out of her mouth, and at this time, she roared at Qian Wenjun viciously. The ten fingers of both hands were as long as swords, stretching out and bending their claws, struggling incessantly.

Seeing her appearance, Qian Wenjun smiled slightly, and said leisurely: "In the end, you are a master, after the third test solution to wash the marrow and train the bones, you will become a sharp sword in my hand in the future!" ”