Looking at Mingyue, who was standing outside the door with clean clothes and full of energy, the man with glasses just thought that she was the woman of some powerful person with superpowers in the base, so she was protected so well and was still in such a good condition at this time.
This inevitably reminded him of Professor Feng who was unable to move in the room next door. He clenched his fists instantly, and a nameless anger slowly burned from the bottom of his heart.
These women, relying on their own little uses, completely ignore others and dare to intrude anywhere. They are really hateful and despicable.
But he couldn't touch Professor Feng, but could he not touch this woman
After all, she was just a pretty woman. Even if he really did it, who would dare to hold him accountable? You have to know that what he was researching was a complete evolution potion for the benefit of all mankind.
A trace of viciousness flashed in the eyes of the man with glasses, and he scolded: "Whose woman are you? You are so slow in doing things. Do you know that we have been waiting for you for a long time? Why don't you get in quickly?"
Mingyue had just suppressed the hatred that belonged to the original owner, and looked at him with a half-smile when she heard the words.
Everyone knows that this laboratory is a forbidden area of the base. Except for Yu Changlong and a few of his subordinates with special abilities, there is only one result for others who enter, and that is to be used as living experimental subjects.
It was true that this man with glasses was incompatible with her body. Even though they had just met for the first time, he was already plotting against her.
However, underestimating the enemy is a taboo. The result of looking down on her is that he will not take the road to heaven even if there is one, and he will force his way into hell even if there is no door.
Mingyue didn't say anything, just smiled, then followed the man with glasses into the laboratory. After all, she was skilled and bold.
The man with glasses didn't take her seriously at all. She didn't answer him, so he just thought she was timid, which was a normal trait in women after the apocalypse.
The laboratory door closed again.
When the three people in the room saw another stranger coming in, they couldn't help but look over.
The long-haired man wrinkled his nose in disdain: "Glasses, what's the point of bringing a beauty here? We are not researching how to become beautiful. What we need now is a person with special abilities. Even a low-level one is better than an ordinary woman."
The short man put down the vessel in his hand, looked at Mingyue's face and figure with lustful eyes, touched his chin, smacked his lips and said, "It's a pity to use this as an experimental subject."
The bald man glanced at the bright moon, then lowered his head as if it was none of his business and continued to calculate the data.
The man with glasses glared at the long-haired and short man, and said righteously, "How can research only develop in one direction? I think that while we are doing experiments on people with special abilities, we should not leave ordinary people behind."
The long-haired man scratched his head and felt that what he said seemed to make some sense, so he simply didn't say anything more.
The short man looked at Mingyue's long legs and big breasts for a few more times, shook his head and sighed: "What a pity, ordinary people wouldn't want such a beautiful woman, right?"
The man with glasses said calmly, "Stop talking nonsense and quickly prepare the virus strain to be used next."
Mingyue, on the other hand, seemed as if the person they were discussing was not herself, and was walking around the laboratory very comfortably.
According to Zhou Mingyue's memory, there should be two more rooms in this laboratory, one for her and one for Professor Feng.
Except for the lack of the two special rooms, everything else in this laboratory is almost the same as what Zhou Mingyue remembered. It is considered the most top-notch luxury item in the apocalypse.
Luxury does not only refer to the various instruments, test benches, first aid equipment, analysis rooms, etc., but more importantly, this is a national clean laboratory of the highest level, with the configuration reaching the highest level in the world, plus various system equipment, and in this special period, this laboratory is probably the most valuable in the entire survival base. It's a pity that such a good thing was given to waste.
Seeing the 'monster' lying on the experimental bed with its head and limbs bound, various pustules on its body, drooling from its mouth, and struggling non-stop, Mingyue felt as if her heart was stung by an ant, and she felt a slight discomfort.
Some people were infected and turned into monsters because of water pollution.
However, there are also people who are forcibly injected with various fungi and virus strains in the name of all mankind, and slowly turn into monsters.
It's ridiculous. Why is the idea that some people must be sacrificed for the sake of the whole world just
Why does it have to be him/her/they who are sacrificed
Mingyue closed her eyes, and water slowly gathered in her palms, condensing into ice and quickly turning into a sharp blade.
As Mingyue approached, the transparent ice blade pierced through the monster's head on the experimental bed. Blue-black juice flowed out from the hole in the head. The monster grunted rapidly, and finally stopped struggling, completely freed.
The four weird researchers on the other side stopped what they were doing and looked over with surprised expressions.
At this time, Mingyue also slightly turned her head to look at them, with an indescribable coldness in her eyes. She asked: "Professor Feng, where is he?"
The man with glasses narrowed his eyes, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes: "Who are you?"
Mingyue curled her lips and said, "I forgot to introduce myself. I am the owner of the base."
"This joke is not funny," the man with glasses sneered, and rolled his eyes: "But since you know Professor Feng, you must be an important person to her. Do you think she will hand over the potion formula for your safety?"
"That depends on whether you have the ability to do it?" Mingyue said as she walked towards him.
The ice blade in her hand, which she had not yet put away, was gleaming under the fluorescent light in the laboratory.
The long-haired man stood up in shock, muttering nervously, "What kind of power is this? A transparent knife? Water? Or ice? Or some other power?"
The short man's eyes also flickered, because of this unprecedented supernatural power.
The bald man was equally excited, his face flushed as he said, "This can be used for research, there will definitely be new discoveries."
Only the man with glasses noticed two words from Mingyue's expression: danger.
The man with glasses took two steps back and loudly questioned Mingyue: "What do you want to do? I tell you, no matter whose woman you are, the laboratory is not a place for you to act wildly. Don't mess around, otherwise, even if you know Professor Feng, even if you are the woman of a high-level psychic, no one can protect you."
However, Mingyue just stretched out her hands towards him. One, two, three... countless ice blades as thin as cicada wings escaped from her palms and quickly swept towards the four people.
The attack range is close enough!
(End of this chapter)