Reborn Giants: National Male God, Too Good at Flirting

Qin Zheng closed his eyes, covered by the light, and the darkness came, and the biting cold came again and again.

[Note: The following are the memories of the heroine, and Qingcheng will explain why Master Shizheng has been refusing to accept Young Master Jun. The following will be a bit bloody, and those who are not serious should enter with caution! 】

"Tick tock..."

"Tick tock..."

Blood flowed out from his pale fingertips.

Circles of red circles formed on the white floor tiles...

A line of bloodstains formed crooked strokes on the cold laboratory table.

On the cold laboratory table, lay a human body.

She can no longer be called a human body, but a vessel.

Withered hair glowed with dry color.

Her skin seemed to stick to the bones, and she had no legs, because the vessel didn't need legs, so they were sawed off by those people.

"Puchi..."

"Puchi..."

The experimental virus planted in the body started a new round of torture.

The weak vessel felt severe pain, and its sleeping eyes opened.

Huh?

Why can't she see anything?

The utensil was stunned for a second.

oh! She remembered, she had no eyes, how could she see?

"Puchi..."

"Puchi..."

The flesh on the abdomen showed bloodstains one after another, as if something had silently tore apart the flesh and blood, and spots of bright red blood flowed out automatically.

The utensil covers its own eyelids.

There was a sharp pain after another, as if it had drilled into the bone.

"Hahaha! Ahhahahahahahahaha!!!"

Utensil laughed crazily, the virus planted in her body corroded more violently with her emotional fluctuations.

"Tick tock tick tock..."

Blood was dripping, and a large amount of blood quickly piled up under the test bench.

Utensil's laughter gradually weakened with the flow of blood, but she was incomparably carefree...

Die, die, die, die, die!

Drain quickly and let her die!

How good it is to die! If she dies, she will be free!

No longer need to feel the cold air in this dark room full of disinfectant...

I no longer have to be stabbed at myself by various people...

So... die... die...

"Tap Tat Tat..."

There was a rush of footsteps from far to near.

The joyful moment of the utensil becomes ferocious!

"Prepare blood bags, inject blood, prepare control agents, and prepare to record the condition."

"Zi..."

"La……"

There was a busy sound, and then, the silver-white needle pierced the vessel's skin.

The lost blood has returned, and the rioting virus has been suppressed by the control agent.

Utensil's expression became hollow...

nah...

Why! Why!

Why not let her die! Why ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

"Doctor, the specific outbreak of the virus has been recorded, and the control agent has also achieved good results. We have completed the operation of the virus experiment one step further."

An excited voice lingered in my ears.

"Save it and plant a new virus for her after a while."

The cold, emotionless voice directly determines the new round of experiments that the vessel will endure.

Utensil suddenly felt hopeless...

"Why don't you let me die! Why don't you let me die! Why..."

She made a weak, unwilling sound.