Qiao Anchu glanced at the subjects in the iron cage when she heard the words. She swallowed with difficulty and said, "Are you sure that the antidote does any harm to me?"

"Of course!" Yan Si squinted his eyes and stared at her: "You are the one who can make Mo Xin painful, and I won't let you hurt."

Qiao Anchu lifted his head slightly, and a feeling of revenge rose in his heart, "That's natural."

She dreamed of seeing Qiao Yimo kneeling on the ground begging her.

She was rescued by Yan Si purely because God pity her.

Finally let her realize this wish.

Her hands were destroyed by Qiao Yimo, and Qiao Yimo should stop thinking about owning those hands.

Outside.

Today is an appointment to hand over the antidote.

The black man came here with Ouyang Biyun.

Ouyang Biyun firmly grasped the antidote in her hand and followed behind the man in black.

Before entering the door, she already smelled a strong smell of blood.

Vaguely, there was still a man's roar in the house.

It sounds very painful.

Ouyang Biyun frowned, and when he was about to ask something, the man in black opened the door of the basement.

Turning to her respectfully: "Miss Ouyang, go in! Mr. Yan is waiting for you inside."

Ouyang Biyun nodded and got into the house.

In the next second, the stench of rotting swept over the face, making people nauseous.

Ouyang Biyun couldn't be more familiar with this taste.

It was the smell of rotting corpses.

Medically, it is called corpse odor.

It smells even more disgusting than a dead mouse!

Yan Si in the room knew someone was coming when he heard the sound. He turned his head and said, "Miss Ouyang, you are finally here."

Ouyang Biyun heard the sound and walked into the house step by step, then raised her head and glanced inside. She was shocked, "This, this...what is going on."

As soon as the voice fell, one of the men in the iron cage vomited blood.

A few meters away, the blood stream spurted out like a fountain, and a large area of ​​the iron pillar was sprayed instantly.

She wanted to scream, but she could only knock to suppress her panic.

Ouyang Biyun's eyes widened in horror, but slowly, she couldn't resist vomiting.

Although she had seen scenes even bloodier than this, it was the first time she had seen it so disgusting.

Yan Si, who was on the side, just looked at her lightly and said, "This is the virus you developed, please stimulate it."

Ouyang Biyun widened her eyes, feeling the blood in her body getting cold a little bit.

Yan Si walked over slowly, walked to her, and looked at her, "Miss Ouyang, your experiment is simply not too successful!"

The man's tone is very cold, like an ice cellar in winter, which makes people daunting.

"Stop, stop..." Ouyang Biyun roared.

She thought this way before, and handed over the virus to Yan Si, letting Yan Si deal with the enemy by himself, at least not seeing it.

But she didn't expect that these experimental subjects appeared in front of her alive now.

Moreover, these experimental subjects seemed to be far more painful than she had imagined.

"Stop?" Yan Si snorted and slowly said, "If there were no such experimental subjects, how would I know how painful cold tiredness would be?"

Ouyang Biyun took a deep breath, her pupils shrunk slightly, and she squeezed the antidote bottle in her hand, and said hoarsely: "Then have you seen it now? The experiment can be stopped."

She couldn't bear to see this scene.

If he knew that these experimental experiences were so painful, or that Yan Si was so cruel, she would definitely not agree to his request.

But now, it's useless to say anything.

The only remedy that can be done is to let these people take the antidote to save their lives.

Yan Si smiled, did not speak, reached out and took the antidote from Ouyang Biyun's hand and held it in his hand.

He bowed his head and said: "The experiment is not at the end, how would I know what will happen to these people?" JrNovels.com