As a stream of cold air came out, Ling Chen suddenly saw that there were a large number of glass tubes placed in the iron box, and each glass tube contained purple liquid.

"It's this thing. ”

In an instant, Ling Chen immediately reacted.

Tang Yuan looked at him suspiciously, "Have you ever seen this thing?"

"This is exactly the potion I mentioned to you. Ling Chen was secretly frightened, the last time he saw it was only a few milliliters, and there were so many enhancement potions in this base. In addition to this iron box, there are four same iron boxes around. As you can imagine, the amount of these potions is terrifying.

"Old Tang, take the photos and send them out, these are all evidence of conviction. ”

"I'm afraid it's not much to have a photo alone unless we can prove that it's a banned drug. ”

Looking at the box of enhancement elixirs, Ling Chen thought for a moment and asked, "How long is the self-destruct procedure?"

"Less than four minutes. ”

"Old Tang, I have an idea, whether to live or die is all up to luck. With that, Ling Chen pulled out a glass tube filled with purple liquid and walked quickly to the laboratory.

Soon, he found a syringe.

Seeing his actions, Tang Yuan immediately understood, and exclaimed, "Are you crazy?"

"Anyway, it's a death horizontal, you might as well give it a try, maybe there's still a chance of life. Ling Chen explained.

Last time, he had seen the consequences of the person's injection of the boosting potion with his own eyes, and his strength and various functions had been significantly improved, and he might be able to help them escape.

In any case, he didn't want to sit still.

There were more than twenty milliliters of the strengthening medicine in this glass tube, and Ling Chen did not hesitate, and pulled all of them into the syringe.

"Old Don, get ready to shoot. He confessed.

Regardless of whether you can escape or not, at least film the process and use it as direct evidence to prosecute those people in the future.

Under Tang Yuan's nervous gaze, Ling Chen's teeth gritted and plunged the syringe into his veins. As the head was pushed down, all the purple liquid in the syringe was injected into his body.

Pulling out the syringe, Ling Chen sat quietly on the chair, closing his eyes, and experiencing the changes in his body.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, his whole body was exposed, and his muscles kept rising and falling, gradually growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than ten seconds, his arms had swelled several times over, becoming extremely terrifying.

Ling Chen clenched his teeth, cold sweat dripping on his forehead. It was only at this moment that he deeply realized how strong the pain caused by this strengthening potion was.

No wonder the corpses in the morgue were hideous, and it is estimated that they all died violently because they could not bear the pain.

Tang Yuan, who was standing next to him, widened his eyes and watched Ling Chen's changes in disbelief. He asked himself that his psychological quality was already very strong, but the scene in front of him still made his heart palpitate.

Looking at Ling Chen's painful face, Tang Yuan hurriedly said, "How is it, are you okay?"

Ling Chen didn't seem to hear his words, he kept panting, his body functions seemed to be out of control, and all his saliva and snot flowed out.

Not only that, Ling Chen's hair was growing rapidly, and after a while, the original flat head had turned into long hair with a shawl.

"Dusty ......"

Seeing his changes, Tang Yuan could no longer describe his horror in words.

Suddenly, Ling Chen raised his head sharply, and his pupils had turned a terrifying red. Without waiting for Tang Yuan to speak, Ling Chen kicked his legs, directly crossed over Tang Yuan's head, and rushed to the iron gate at the exit.

The steel fist burst out, and with a crisp sound of the 'bell', a dent immediately appeared on the surface of the iron door.

Tang Yuan, who came from behind, looked dumbfounded, the iron gate was ten centimeters thick, and even a grenade could not be damaged, but Ling Chen could blast the iron door into a dent with just one punch.

That potion is too perverted.

At this moment, Ling Chen seemed to be going crazy, punch after punch, tirelessly bombarding the iron door.

The thick iron door gradually recessed in, forming a crack.

......

In the office of Boyang Company, Zhu Hong watched Ling Chen's performance through the surveillance screen, his eyes were frozen, and he sat there in a daze, Ling Chen's ability had already shocked him.

After a while, he came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Record it, record it quickly." ”

When he said this, his tone was full of excitement.

As a newly developed agent of the organization, it is not suitable for everyone to use, because the functions of the human body are different, so there will be different rejection phenomena, ranging from bedridden to death.

The research experiments they have been doing during this time are to adjust the ingredients of the fortifying potion so that it can be applied to everyone.

Just now, he witnessed Ling Chen inject twenty milliliters of the strengthening potion.

If it were someone else, he couldn't bear the effect of the medicine and exploded to death, but Ling Chen persevered, which was undoubtedly a breakthrough. Through this, perhaps they can find a way to improve the potion.

At this moment, there are less than two minutes left before the self-destruct program.

Under Ling Chen's continuous attacks, a hole had already cracked on the surface of the iron door. However, the crack could only accommodate a four- or five-year-old child to get through, and there was no hope for an adult.

At this moment, Ling Chen, who was swinging his fist, suddenly paused. Immediately afterward, I saw him vomit blood from his mouth, and he fell backwards with his head up.

"Ling Chen!"

Tang Yuan was shocked, hurried to his side, and helped his head up.

"Ling Chen, wake up!" he cried out.

However, Ling Chen seemed to have fallen into a severe coma, and although he was still breathing, he couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed.

"How's he doing?"

At this critical moment, an old voice suddenly came from outside the iron gate.

Tang Yuan looked up and saw a person appear outside the crack in the iron gate, it was He Ziyun.

His face was happy, "Old chief." ”

"Get out of the way!"

Tang Yuan responded, and hurriedly hugged Ling Chen and retreated into the distance.

Suddenly, a long sword struck and pierced through the iron gate. Immediately, only a 'bang' was heard, and the crack that Ling Chen blasted out before became larger again, just enough to accommodate an adult to enter and exit.

Seeing this, Tang Yuan didn't say a word, and immediately sent Ling Chen out.

"Old chief, you take Ling Chen away first, and I'll save the others. ”

"Watch out for yourself. After speaking, He Ziyun put away the cyan and simple Han Dynasty long sword, hugged Ling Chen with one hand, and tapped his toes, like a gust of wind, and quickly swept out.

Escaping from the base, He Ziyun put Ling Chen on the ground, reached out to probe his snort, and his eyes suddenly became solemn.

Ling Chen's signs of life are gradually weakening, and if he doesn't find a way to stabilize his situation as soon as possible, it won't be long before the immortals can save him.