Until I found out that some of the company's kittens are greasy.

To be honest, although I am obsessed with research, I am not the kind of otaku who doesn't understand anything, and I see the plight of the Weiss Group. I was very touched by the persistence of the boss, Steven, but unfortunately he seemed to be on the wrong path, he had been conspiring with Professor Keynes about something, and the experiments on potions would always have some more 'suggestions', as if human experiments had already been done.

That's why I decided to find out their secrets.

"Brooke, go to the cold room in my office and get a copy of the 017 version of the potion, I'm going to do a comparative experiment." Professor Keynes said, his eyes a little regretful.

"Okay, Professor." Brooke replied.

It's past eight o'clock in the evening, and all the researchers are working as hard as they are during the day, and they've been in this crazy state for days. It was a good opportunity to investigate, all the security had gone to the party, the entire lab was unprotected, and Professor Keynes had orders to rummage through the professor's office without hesitation.

Brooke quietly walked into Keynes's office, and directly used the computer that was still on to check it, as is the habit of Americans, they don't like to turn off the computer.

After rummaging for a while, he found a hidden folder with good computer skills.

"Bingo! Let me see.. Forehead.. Maria Ozawa、Yui Hatano。。 It turns out that the professor's taste is so standard. Wait, this is it! Brooke opened the hidden folder in the hidden, and inside was the experimental video.

"First human experiment! Subject's physical fitness has tripled (calculated differently) and has obvious mental defects, which is only equivalent to a five-year-old child... Fack! These two bastards have really started to do this kind of illegal thing! Brooke said angrily: "Human experiments are actually carried out together with animal experiments, aren't they afraid of accidents?!" ”

"Of course not, after all, we are the ones who take the risk." Several men wearing Bomberman masks walked into the office as if they were in their own homes.

"You're Bombermen!" Brooke leaped to his feet, intending to fight back with the weapon hidden in his white coat, but this kind of combat has always been his weak point, and Bomberman easily hit him, using a tranquilizer gun.

"Yes, it's us." Bomberman looked at Brooke, who was slumped to the ground, and said, "Good evening, Mr. Haibian Wang." ”

After that, I was transported to a dimly lit room by these men in a coma, and when I woke up, I was beaten and tortured by them, and they forced me to tell me all the information about the leather gods, and joked, how could I betray my comrades, they didn't want to get any useful information in my mouth!

This kind of days lasted for a long time, so long that I forgot the time, I could only rely on memories to persevere, recall those good old days to stick to my heart, and Bomberman used all kinds of means in order to get out the information, and some of them even had doubts about their own lives.

"Mr. Haibian Wang, are you still reluctant to say it?" Anne sat on the big chair opposite Brooke, her legs dangling back and forth: "Look, the skin gods are not coming to save you, what are you still holding onto?" ”

"He was right not to come, and I'm sure he'll send you to hell one by one." Brooke lifted his bruised and swollen head, swallowed the pain at the corner of his mouth, and said hoarsely.

"Maybe we sent him to the grave first? With the invention of genius Brooke! Anne smiled, "Look, I like your improved Super Soldier Potion, and I even did an experiment with the Skin God!" ”

Anne played a lot of videos, including Hygran smashing the Iron Pot Man, Hides killing Hygran, and Hides fighting the Five Evils in the Hides Warehouse.

"Hah! My comrade-in-arms did a really good job, didn't he? Brooke smiled with difficulty, the leather god is still so jumpy and powerful, maybe this kind of talent is a natural superhero, and he works hard to imitate, no matter how good he does, it is just a high imitation, and he will be defeated as soon as he is targeted, and the defeat is inexplicable.

"Indeed, that's a tough guy, and the Super Soldier Potion needs to be even more powerful!" Even as an enemy, Anne had to convince me: "But your other invention has given me more opportunities." ”

Anne then played a video of Goldman Sachs' headquarters, and when Brooke saw the red smoke enveloping the hostages, the man, who had never shed tears since he was captured, shed tears.

"I think you've remembered." Anne was still smiling, like a demon playing with people's hearts: "That's right, that's the result of your research!" I was ecstatic when Steven handed it to me! The day before yesterday, I had some potions released in your cell, and you're a host now, so I don't think I need to explain the consequences to you, right? ”

"I think it's a good idea to die like this." Brooke said resolutely, maybe this way he could atone for some of his sins.

"Cut!" Anne pursed her lips and said, "I hate you guys the most of all!" Do you think you can die in peace? Those at Goldman Sachs will be half dead today! And now, my troops are spreading your virus all over New York, and eight million people will be infected and die in agony! ”

"Fack! You're a blue pool! Fake! Hearing this, Brooke's thin body burst out with infinite anger, and he struggled desperately, but he was bound to death.

"Hahaha, that's it!" Seeing Brooke's pain, Anne was excited, and screamed as if she had been on a high ground, "How can you be better than me for a man of great sins?" Hell will welcome you! Pain, despair! Hahaha! Tomorrow, I will use you as bait to hunt the leather god, and you say, will he come to save you? Do you want him to come?! Hahahaha! ”

Brooke slumped in his chair with blank eyes, his world had collapsed, did he want the skin god to save him? He doesn't know it himself ...

Will God forgive him like a child who has done something wrong, escaping himself from self-exile, letting the bomber fiddle and curling up in front of Jesus? Brooke thought to himself in his own spiritual world, 'No, I want somebody to come and save the innocents.' ’

Then, he heard the familiar oily tone that had been changed by the voice changer.

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"Ahem!" Brooke, who was lying down, raised his head with great effort, opened a slit in his bloated eyes, and saw clearly that it was his comrade-in-arms and mentor, Skin God: "God, can you ... Ahem. It's nice to see you before I die, ahem. ”

"What bullshit, no one is going to die here, and God can't snatch you away from me yet!" Zhao Yu walked forward slowly, and his exhaustion prevented him from taking a big step.

"No, God won't take me in. . . Ahem. Brooke cried like a child, coughing up blood and crying, "Dirty guy like me, ahem, only hell will welcome me. ”