Donald was still roaring like crazy, but while he was opening his mouth wide and muttering, Yang Qi flipped his left hand and took out a large Sprite-sized bottle and stuffed it deep into his throat. Without waiting for him to react, Yang Qi grabbed the bottle with five fingers and squeezed it hard, only to hear a few knocks, and a bottle full of two-liter purification liquid was forced into Donald's digestive tract.

Poof, Donald was thrown to the ground. He coughed violently, feeling like a balloon that had been blown up, and as if he had been directly washed by a high-pressure fire hydrant, and tears immediately flowed out. But in addition to the severe pain caused by the acute stomach dilation, there was another indescribable agitation that spread from the stomach and seeped into his bloodstream, bone marrow, and every cell.

His face turned red suddenly, and his eyes were bloodshot. He gasped for air, the air squeezed out of his lungs burning. This feeling that he had never felt before made him panic, and he cried out in panic: "You, what did you give me to drink?! If you poison me, you will never find a cure for genetic collapse!"

"What kind of poison, I can't bear to poison you. Didn't you say you didn't know how to 'break the curse'? Yang Qi sneered, she had read countless people and cultivated her spirit to a high level, and she had already seen Donald and his ilk thoroughly. Don't look at the heroism he just said, it's just using the momentum of "willing to cut his body" to win the result of "being able to pull the emperor off the horse".

Moreover, in his heart, a cheap life of Jonathan, a "bastard", is absolutely inferior to his own noble life, and it would be too much of a loss to exchange one for one.

Yang Qi had already settled on him, and she didn't intend to compromise with him at all, so her expression became more and more mocking: "Guess what I, the relative of this witch, just gave you to drink the 'magic potion' for?"

Donald was momentarily stunned, and his whole body was petrified. There was a strange force growing and growing in his body, and he could clearly feel what he was breaking with a clatter. The irascible energy messed up his body and made him miserable, but it did undeniably push him to a stronger level.

He was ecstatic.

And then fear.

He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't help it.

Even at this moment, the inner fist that Mr. Yang left behind was still blocking him. His blood growth was not enough to rush away from Master Yang's boxing skills, which made him shocked and desperate, hated and fearful.

Eventually, he remembered the "genetic collapse" and he began to dig his throat like crazy. The stomach convulsions like cramps, trying to squeeze out the contents of the stomach pouch through the cardia and trying to vomit out the purified liquid. But it was all in vain, the power of life burst his muscles, squeezed his veins, and narrowed all his cavities. Not to mention vomiting, it's just hard to catch your breath.

He knelt on the ground and couldn't get up, only a pair of shoes in front of him could only be seen and a condescending voice heard: "Boy, tell me everything you know." After curing Jonathan, as long as you behave well, I will consider sparing your life. ”

"No, no, no!" Donald's expression turned pale, he was already frightened crazy.

Because--what can be done?!The witch's methods are inexplicable! Or, even if there is a way to solve them, how can he, a little Donald, know!

But wait—Donald's mind was racing, and he forcibly suppressed his urge to scream and scream to break the jar—and he must not give up now, or it will be all over!

And calm down and think about it carefully, no matter what, isn't this a good opportunity to listen to whatever you say now? The Zade family is full of branches and waves, and the treatment method may be hidden in a corner, but I don't know it for the time being. As long as you drive this group of people to find a way, you can also save your life.

Besides, as long as it works well, maybe you can use the power of this group of people to achieve some additional goals. For example, the Pantheon, which has been hot for a long time, may let a few old men in the temple die, and let themselves go up and sit down. After all, compared to themselves, these dirt buns don't know anything about the Zade family's doorway.

With my Donald as deep as the sea, as long as I plan properly, it is not impossible to take all the benefits and kill all the enemies. However, the premise of all this is that we must not show our backs, and now we must go along with the next stage, and we must be calm! Moreover, we must come up with a fearless posture to negotiate terms with them, and only in this way can we win the trust of the people!

Thinking of this, Donald slowly got up and sat down in the corner. He was messy and sweaty, but he tried to put on an expression that was a mixture of anger and reluctance: "Hmph, the blood of witches is really witches! But I have to thank you, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to break through that limit." As for genetic collapse? haha, I have a solution! But if you want to cure that, you're going to have to ......."

Jingle bells, and the phone suddenly rings, interrupting Donald's performance.

"Hey, what's wrong?wake up?That's good, that's good!-Hey, Mom, you're awake, you can say it......" Yang Qi answered the phone decisively, and held all the key content behind "just got" in Donald's mouth. Interrupted, Donald was secretly relieved. In fact, he couldn't think of any thoughtful rhetoric in a hurry, and this call came at the right time, giving him time to sort out his thoughts.

At critical moments, people's minds will become extraordinarily clear. It's like overclocking a computer, and your brain becomes hot and swollen, but it also becomes efficient. Time seemed to be slightly stretched, and Donald concentrated, and in a short time thought of a largely infallible lie, and reflected on his performance.

As for what Yang Qi said and what he said on the phone, it was all information related to that cheap seed's condition, and he didn't care about it anymore. Look at this girl's expression, for a moment it seemed very, very, very surprised. That's good, it shows what's going on over there. The more things happen, the more important I am, and the more confidently I can talk about the conditions.

Drop, Yang Qi hung up the phone.

Hiss-Donald secretly took a deep breath and put on what he thought was the most appropriate expression - life is like a drama all depends on acting skills, if you want to be the emperor, you have to **** Niangniang, we have to make a big pit with this cannon!

"If you want to cure that scumbag, you have to—e?!!h, eh, eh," Donald's words were still unfinished, because Yang Qi had already grabbed his ankle and dragged his leg upside down.

When he went out and came to the house, Yang Qiqi opened the door and threw him neatly into another intact cell. Donald was caught off guard, the back of his head slammed on the floor, and he hugged his head in pain and snorted. He was shocked and angry, and couldn't understand why the white-haired woman had suddenly done this to him.

Does she no longer care about the life of that species?

As soon as he looked up, he found that Yang Qi pulled the door and turned around to leave, without the slightest intention of looking at him again.

"Hey, hey, I said, what the hell is going on?!" Donald pounced like crazy, slammed the big iron door, and screamed: "If you dare to be so rude to me again, don't expect me to cooperate obediently!"

"Do you really think of yourself as a shallot? Regarding the genetic collapse, whether it is the cause or the treatment, there is a great god who has just told me everything. Yang Qi didn't look back, but said something that made him desperate: "In short, you're useless." ”

Donald felt his heart stop beating, and a great fear crushed his ventricles. He thought it was ridiculous, ridiculous, and unbelievable, and he told himself that these were all plays that the woman had put on to increase her bargaining chips - but the sound of footsteps without hesitation echoed in his ears like a death knell for him.

It seems that this woman has really found a clue.

But the question is, what should I do? He had just been drenched in water, and now he could feel himself getting closer and closer to the red line at every moment, and he had heard the countdown to death!

He kicked and smashed the iron door frantically, hissing and howling, "You wait for me!"

"By the way, there's one last thing. Yang Qi stopped, turned his head, and his eyes were unbearable: "If you dare to say words like 'cheap-seed' again, I will let you heaven, heaven, all, think, self, kill." With a glare, the absolute coercion slammed into Donald's heart like a cannon, and Donald immediately threw himself back into the cell with a scream.

Life is like a drama all depends on acting skills, but he failed to act.

Ten minutes later, the Hidden Dragon Spy took off from Cage Island. With dark clouds in the sky and raging waves rolling on the sea, pitch-black warplanes swept across the sky and the sea, speeding towards the city of Hong Kong. It was still in that medical center that Yang Qi saw Su Muhua who had woken up. Qi Meng and the others were by the bedside, Su Muhua looked acceptable, but Yang Qi felt that there was something different about her mother at a glance.

It's not just emaciated, it's not just tired, there's something inexplicable sprouting in her.

"Xiuxiu's illness is urgent, and it can't be delayed any longer. Seeing Yang Qi, Su Muhua immediately explained: "That kind of gene collapse came from the genetic experiment thirty years ago, because that experiment was not completely completed in the end, so it left a hidden danger, which caused the phenomenon of genetic collapse." The interval between the appearance of symptoms and the eventual death of the disease is not long, so to be honest, Xiuxiu has a short time to live, and we must set off immediately. ”

I said...... Mom," Yang Qi looked at her mother carefully, her expression was very serious: "How did you know all this?"

"You're not the only telepathic twin in our family. Su Muhua pointed to his head: "Just when I was in a coma, I saw the memory of your aunt Muqiong." Believe it or not, I can now speak English fluently. (To be continued.) )