"Miss, what are your plans?" Feng Yuexin forcibly ordered herself not to think about Qiao Yan and the jade scepter anymore, she must distinguish her priorities and focus on the matter in front of her.

"Wait for the opportunity." Feng Caitian's gaze fell on the few bells on the figure, and his face was contemplative.

It's okay to just dive in, but it's still a little difficult to get close to the bell-laden Fantasia fruit.

She really didn't expect that there was such a high-tech temperature sensing artifact in this other world, which was not the slightest bit of an electronic monitoring product.

Why don't you just break in?

Feng Caitian thought about it, but decided to observe quietly for a while before making a decision.

Slowly, it gradually got dark.

Several people squatted in the corner, covered in bags bitten by mosquitoes, and just when Qiao Yan complained and Feng Caitian was about to forcibly break in, Lei Hongming grabbed her.

Feng Caitian turned his face sideways and looked at him.

"What's wrong?" Feng Caitian was puzzled.

"Lord Wind." Lei Hongming pointed to a figure of six people in the distance.

The crowd looked over.

"That's what you said, the man in charge of the secret experiments?" Feng Yuexin looked at the person walking in front with a suspicious expression.

The man was very short, obviously less than 1.6 meters tall, but he felt like a sword hidden in a box, sharp but not half sharp.

No one dared to ignore his existence, nor did they dare to despise his height, as if he was a luminous body, and his physical flaws were all covered by the momentum around him.

Lei Hongming took a deep breath and nodded.

"I think this will be an opportunity!" Lei Hongming's eyes flashed with excitement, as if the seven people in the distance were his favorite buns, and their eyes were all green.

As if he felt that someone was watching him, Feng Daren Mo Liang, who was walking in the front, stopped and turned his head to look at where Lei Hongming was.

"Watch out for being discovered!" Feng Caitian secretly screamed badly, and dragged Lei Hongming to the ground.

Who knew that Lei Hongming was too excited, and was suddenly pulled by Feng Caitian, the whole person couldn't stand, and he threw himself to the ground with a stumble, and Qiaoyan on the side hurriedly held it up, kicked Lei Hongming's calf, and both of them immediately squatted down.

Still, it was too late.

Feng Daren Feng Mo Liang, who was still a little suspicious, turned his head, although he didn't see Lei Hongming's figure, and he didn't track Lei Hongming's hot eyes again, but Lei Hongming's kick just now happened to touch the leaves around him.

There was a slight sway, like a gust of wind blowing. However, the long-term mental tension is highly tense, and Feng Moliang, who is doing fine experiments, is still alert.

With a wave of his hand, the two attendants walked towards the position where the leaves were shaking just now.

The sound of clear footsteps was getting closer and closer, and with the dead leaves that were constantly being trampled, several people raised their hearts to their throats. Qiao Yan pinched Lei Hongming's arm even more in disgust, blaming him for his recklessness just now.

Perhaps, in the eyes of others, this Feng Da, who is less than one meter six, is just a steward in charge of the laboratory in the Black Evil Building, but for her Qiaoyan, it is undoubtedly a nightmare.

For countless nights, she lay on the cold operating table, unable to move, but her meaning was incomparably clear. She distinctly felt herself constantly being cut with a sharp blade, and then stitched together with countless knives.

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