Young Military Rarities

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He had long noticed that Heyu, who had entered the space, had received the dazed and aggressive two people together with Yun Ye Leng Yehan, but he couldn't help but dismiss it.

If I do n’t have any fart, you should be worried, I will talk later.

The smile disappeared from the face, Yun Che calmly sprinkled the air film, put away the notebook, and noisy around again, after a while, footsteps sounded, and several researchers in white robes came in Yun Che looked up at them. The head of the man put a pair of rimless glasses on his nose. He was pale and thin and sickly. He looked up to forty years old and was very gloomy. There were seven or eight ages with him Yes, everyone's face was numb, and it was completely routine to open the door, and then went to Yun Che in front of the routine.

"Get up and go out."

"Don't pull you, why do you go out? Why do you let in, let in, you let me out?"

A small researcher grabbed Yun Che's handcuffs and forcibly pulled him up. Yun Che deliberately pretended to be flustered and snorted. The researcher didn't even give him a look. He dragged and turned and said, "Dr. Wan, what laboratory number?"

"Number eight."

The man named Dr. Wan pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked him up and down, and nodded with satisfaction.

"The body looks healthy. I heard that the power level is quite high, and the success rate should be improved a lot."

Having said that, Dr. Wan took the lead behind his hands and turned around, and several armrests helped to set up Yun Che and left. Before leaving the cell, Dr. Wan seemed to glance at the empty cell again. It should be remembered, but everything. He didn't say that he left without a pause.

The third basement level is for people, and the second basement level is the real research room. Those people brought Yun Che to the second floor and took them directly into a research room filled with various precision instruments. The blood was garbled, even though it was clean everywhere, and Yun Che frowned frantically, and the image of the first ten deaths automatically appeared in his mind.

"Go out, I'll do it myself."

Just when those deputies were going to pull Yun Che for examination, Dr. Wan spoke again.

"Yes."

Because his temper was notoriously weird, and everyone didn't say anything, he left Yun Che and left. Dr. Wan didn't even look at Yun Che and turned to the desk attached to the laboratory.

"Is it enough? It doesn't look like it is reloaded."

But before he sat down, Yun Che's voice rang. Although he was grilled, his expression was very relaxed. The whole man leaned against the research platform and looked at him with a smile.