Chapter 129: Yield
"What are you doing here? I've said it many times, even if I die, I won't give in. ”
That's right, this person who is locked in the room is none other than the root number deity, and the root number who committed suicide before is just a clone cultivated by the doctor.
In order to make the root number succumb, the ruthless doctor did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to breed a clone of the root number, and used the lives of hundreds of clone soldiers to let go of the game, Zorro, and kill three people as a price.
"Hehe, little girl, you don't know yet, you have been abandoned by Xingchen Pavilion and your lover brother, what do you think this is?"
Hearing Gen's words, the doctor was not angry, and his smile was not at all like the cold-blooded and cold-hearted doctor before.
Looking at the blood book handed by the doctor, Gen hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to take it.
"No ......"
Looking at the bloody book in his hand, every time he looked at a word, the face of the root number turned white, until he saw the two bloody words of the game at the end of the payment, the root number let out a desperate roar, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the blood book in his hand, and he fainted in front of him.
"Hehe, it's done!"
Looking at the grief-stricken and unconscious Genhao, the doctor sneered and took out a needle from the pocket of his white coat and hit it on Genhao's arm, and slowly pushed the medicine into Genhao's veins with a sneer.
After the injection, the doctor slowly walked out of the room with the syringe in his pocket.
"Welcome the new students, and you will become the strongest killer."
The doctor said to himself as he walked.
"Game ...... I want you to live rather than die! ”
I don't know how long it took, Genhao slowly woke up from his slumber, looking at the blood book that was tightly clutched in his hand stained with his own blood, Genhao shouted hoarsely.
Grabbing the blood book in his hand, he staggered out of the room and into the laboratory.
All the men in black looked at the root number in surprise along the way, but no one stopped them, thinking that the doctor had already explained in advance.
"You win, I'll join!"
Walking into the laboratory, Nehao said to the doctor sitting at the top of the room in a hoarse voice.
"A white head overnight?"
Looking at the root number in front of him, the doctor was stunned for a moment, and blurted out in some surprise.
At this time, where is the root number still the appearance of the young and beautiful little girl before, the original long black hair has all turned silvery white overnight, and the original height of 1.5 meters has skyrocketed to about 1.7 meters, which looks like a reborn person.
Dr. Gao was not surprised at all, but was very surprised that the root was white-headed overnight.
The reason why I can grow taller is completely due to the effect of the potion injected by the doctor, not only the height, but the whole person has been redeveloped under the effect of the potion, and the strength, speed, and physical strength have also been strengthened to a terrifying point.
But this night's whitehead is not what medicine can do, but because the root number is grief-stricken, and when his heart is like ashes, he overdraws part of his life to maintain his vitality.
"Girl, as you wish, you will become a princess from this seat, under one person in the whole laboratory, and above ten thousand."
The doctor smiled and stood up from the throne, walked slowly to the root, reached out and gently stroked the long silver-white hair of the root, and said in a deep voice.
"Thank you for your father's love!"
Nehao fell to his knees and kowtowed to the doctor three times.
"Hahaha, okay, from now on you will be the old man's good daughter, come, take the young lady down to change clothes, from today the young lady will be the commander of your waiting."
Seeing that the root number is so good, the old doctor is very relieved, and he has been obsessed with research for half his life, and today he finally got a well-behaved daughter, and he has fulfilled the doctor's long-cherished wish for many years.
"Call awe!"
After the root number left, the doctor became the cold-faced doctor again, sat on the throne, and said in a deep voice.
"Doctor!"
But in a moment, a woman about 1.6 meters tall, wearing a blue robe with a grim expression walked into the laboratory and bowed to the doctor.
"From today on, you will serve by the side of the young lady, you will be the deputy commander in wartime, and you will be a maid in life."
The doctor nodded in awe and satisfaction.
"Yes!"
He responded respectfully in awe, stood aside and didn't speak, and the whole person was like a thousand-year-old ice sculpture.
"Daughter, are you satisfied that your father has found you a playmate?"
After Gen returned to the lab in a battle armor and a sword hanging from his waist, the doctor smiled kindly and pointed to Awe who was standing by and said to Gen.
"It's all up to my father!"
Glancing at Awe, Gen returned with a smile.
"Well, awe is called!"
Seeing that the root number did not object, the doctor laughed and said to Awe.
"Miss!"
Hearing the doctor's words, he leaned over in awe and saluted very well.
"Okay, you call it awe, right, from now on you and I will be sisters, don't call Miss Miss, call me the root number strangely."
Seeing that Awe was so well-behaved, Genhao smiled and took Awe's hand and said with a smile.
"Yes!"
Hearing the words of the root, a touch of emotion flashed in the eyes of awe, and he said with a smile to the root.
"Alright, you young people go play, and be in awe of being a tour guide."
Seeing that the two little girls were talking to each other, the doctor waved his hand to signal that the two could go.
Hearing the doctor's words, Nehorn smiled and pulled awe out of the lab.
"Go down and organize an army of 10,000 people, and hand it over to the commander of Miss tomorrow, and the rest are not allowed to ask."
The doctor said in a deep voice.
"Yes!"
Hearing the doctor's words, a man in black stepped out of the corner and walked out of the laboratory with a talisman.
"Don't let me down!"
The doctor muttered to himself.
"Awe, when did you enter the lab?"
Gen looked at him curiously and asked tentatively.
"I grew up in a lab."
Awe replied.
"Okay, take me around."
Seeing that the awe was still that cold look, Gen Hao said with some interest.
Zorro rode the old ox and galloped on the White Tree Heights, but he couldn't find anyone waiting for the game.
"What the hell went wrong?"
Zorro stopped the old scalper and looked down in thought.
With the strength of the game and killing punishment, even if you can't win when you encounter an enemy, you can still run away, not to mention that there is no trace of a fight except for the snow around here.
If it is by walking, the three people of the game will not be able to go so far at all, and at the speed of the old scalper, no matter where they start, they can go around the target point in the shortest time.
"Wait, will it be the old medicine farmer who is seriously injured, the game and killing punishment in order to take care of the old medicine farmer, where to choose to treat the wounds for the old medicine farmer."
Thinking of the old medicine farmer's injury, Zorro couldn't help but blame himself a little, if it weren't for himself, how could this little old man who loved to take advantage of small things fall to this point.
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