In the past six months, Song Muze has not been idle, he has been developing new drugs in the laboratory every day and night. A drug that can make people grow physically quickly in a short period of time, at this stage, he is not very satisfied with his results, and there is a shortage of funds to continue research and development, so he posted on the Internet, hoping that someone can fund him.

Just when he was about to be disheartened, he got a reply from a person, the other party said that he would see his research results before making a decision, Song Muze thought to himself that as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he should not give up, whether the other party was a liar or really interested, he had to take a look.

Following the address left for Song Muze, he arrived at a villa in the suburbs, the villa was surrounded by woods, the wind was blowing, accompanied by the crow call, giving people a sense of coldness.

Rang the doorbell, and a white-haired old man opened the door for him, with deep wrinkles on his face and hands, and he limped when he walked. After Song Muze reported his name, the old man took him inside. The villa occupies a large area and because it is so big, it gives a desolate feeling, chilly.

"You go in and wait in there for a while." The old man stopped in front of a door and gently pushed it open.

Song Muze walked in, the things in the room were worth a lot of money, at first glance, he was a rich man, Song Muze felt that the possibility of the other party deceiving himself was very low, as long as he had research funds, he could invent a medicine that made him infinitely powerful, at that time, whether it was Murong Feng or Ouyang Cheng, no one would be his opponent. He wants revenge, which is what keeps him going for so long.

There were footsteps from far and near, no, there was the sound of a wheelchair, the sound of wheels and the floor made Song Muze turn his head, he was a little frightened, his back was straight, because he saw a man sitting in a wheelchair, being pushed slowly by the servant, the man was wearing a mask of death, and the gaze of the two eyes that emerged from the mask was like frost and cold arrows, which made people shudder. The whole body is dressed in wide clothes, and he can't see his hands and feet, as if he is the "faceless man" in Spirited Away.

The wheelchair stopped about a meter away from Song Muze, the man waved his hand, and the maid stepped back and closed the door.

"Did you bring it?" The man asked, his voice also tinged with a cold air.

"Oh, brought it." Song Muze, who had been stunned for a long time, reacted, took out the computer from his handbag and put it on the table. There is a video on the computer of a group of mice injecting the smallest and thinnest one with drugs, and after a few hours, it becomes so powerful that it knocks over all its companions in the rush to eat. Then there is another video, the mouse and a cat are locked in a room, it reacts quickly, it can quickly avoid the cat's capture, the most shocking thing is that it pounces on the cat, the cat is gravity, hits the wall, and the mouse directly bites the cat's throat.

"It's exciting!"

The man clapped his hands, and Song Muze noticed that he was wearing gloves, and he was really wrapped in airtight.

"But at this stage it has strong side effects." Song Muze told the truth.

"Oh, what side effects?"

Song Muze fiddled around on the computer, followed by another video of the mouse scurrying around in the cage, looking in pain, and soon after, it burst its blood vessels and died a horrible death.

"I don't think it's much of a problem."