The research institute, which was undisturbed, fell into an eerie silence as Anyang fell asleep.

The minutes and seconds passed, suppressing the cry of pleading for mercy from the depths of the earth.

"Da Shao, we really didn't touch a single hair of her! We acted on your instructions every step of the way, and we did absolutely nothing to hurt that young lady! ”

Amid the crying of farts and urine, the man who was tied up and hung in the air let out an anxious cry for mercy.

His toes touched the ground, and the night's muscle stretching made him almost collapse and faint.

Forcing himself not to look at what was happening next to him, he shuddered and burst into tears.

"But you still touched her."

Like the chief inspecting the prison, the cold instrument in Yan Mo's hand emitted an eerie cold light under the incandescent light.

"You disgusting bugs, you freak out her."

He talked to himself, his slender body stretched by the light, invisibly condensing a suffocating depression to this space.

Hearing the "gurgling" sound of his companions next to him, which could only be heard when he was dying, the man was already frightened into a cold sweat.

He looked away, not daring to look at everything that was happening next to him, but everywhere he looked, there were poisonous snakes and rats kept in cages.

Many bloody corpses were piled up like a mini-purgatory.

"Da Shao, please let me go!"

Feeling Yan Mo's cold breath approaching, he closed his eyes in despair and let out a terrible wail.

The scalpel stopped at the moment when it was about to touch his wrist, and his eyes squinted behind the lenses flashed with a sharp cold light.

"I'm tired."

The man heard his flirtatious tone, and dared to open his eyes, just in time to meet his gaze.

His deep eyes were like an abyss at the moment, reflecting his frightened and deformed countenance.

"Big, Big and Young......"

"Why don't I give you a chance to survive?"

"As long as I don't say anything, I will do my best to do it!" As if grasping at a life-saving straw, the man eagerly twisted the chains bound to his body.

"It just so happens that my family Eos has contributed the freshest blood, so it is better to let her choose your fate."

The man swallowed dry foam, and watched as Yan Mo's hand had an extra tube of brightly colored blood.

The blood sealed in the test tube was brighter red than any blood he had ever seen, and there seemed to be a star-like light beating in it.

The man swallowed hard, already speechless from the horror of the strange situation in front of him.

A little cold mang's manipulation of life and death is the praise of the Han family from the outside world, but no one has ever said that under that white coat, there is a deceptive demon hidden.

"Da Shao, please let me live......"

Even though it was slim, he still pleaded bitterly. He regretted flattery, and as a result, he provoked people who should not be provoked.

Yan Mo's brows furrowed inadvertently at this moment, and his thumb slowly touched the wall of the test tube up and down.

He had never made a decision he regretted, but at this moment he suddenly wanted to change his mind.

"Hmph," the corners of his mouth overflowed with a cold snort, and the eyes behind the lenses curled slightly at this moment, "Eos......"

The man was shocked to find that Yan Mo's perennial cold face was relieved that others had never seen it.

"Don't be afraid, Eos. How can I be willing to let them defile your blood......"