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Chapter 308: The reborn girl who was cannon fodder-Who are you?

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The hat fixed his head tightly, and he couldn't move at all. The only parts of his body that could move were probably his eyeballs and mouth.

Various instruments around made beeping sounds, like devilish sounds, which made people shudder for no apparent reason.

Where is this, a hospital

Zhou Huanglang suspected that he had traveled through time again, and tragically, into the body of a person who was about to die.

At this moment, a door was opened and a number of scientific researchers walked in.

Among the people who came in, there was a woman he knew.

However, the woman's temperament was completely different from the one I saw that day.

She was wearing a snow-white gown, her hair was piled high, her facial features were very delicate, and her figure was very tall.

She held a notebook and a pen in her hands, and while communicating with her companions, she kept writing something down.

So, now I haven’t traveled through time

Zhou Huanglang was a little confused for a moment. Since he had not traveled through time, why was he lying here like this

"Rongrong, where is this place?"

Zhou Huanglang shouted, feeling very fortunate that he could still speak.

I hope to get an answer from Mu Yirong.

A hint of anger flashed across Mu Yirong's eyes as she continued to take notes.

I really want to sew his mouth shut. Doesn't this way of calling someone that person make people suspect again that there's something wrong with their relationship

All the colleagues in the research department looked at each other and really began to doubt the relationship between the two.

It has to be said that the beach gathering incident had a huge impact.

Some people actually had complaints about the top management agreeing to let Mu Yirong return to work.

"Rongrong, please tell me, where is this place?"

"Shut up! Beast!" Mu Yirong was furious. If she didn't clear her name on that matter, it would become a permanent stain on her.

She was actually working against her will, while some people who didn't know the truth were whispering all the time!

She had a strong sense of self-esteem and was actually very embarrassed.

But fortunately, her leader and mentor believed in her.

Now is the time to test your psychological quality. You must endure thirty years of hard work to become the youngest scientist in the country.

You can't ruin yourself because of such a thing.

Professor Tang patted Mu Yirong's shoulder comfortingly, "Child, calm down!"

Mu Yirong nodded, calmed down, and looked at Zhou Huanglang with a particularly cold gaze.

Even if he wasn't possessed by a ghost, she had to make such remarks true.

Otherwise, your stains will never be cleansed.

After a while, the researchers surrounded Zhou Huanglang one after another.

Professor Tang held a magnifying glass in his hand, pried open his eyelids, and looked at his eyeballs carefully.

"Zhou Huanglang! Who are you? Are you the real Zhou Huanglang?" Professor Tang asked casually.

"I'm not Zhou Huanglang? Who else could it be?" Zhou Huanglang answered madly.

Why are you opening your eyelids for no reason

Do they think they have some strange disease

"No, you are not Zhou Huanglang. Who are you? Where are you from? What are you doing here?"

"I am Zhou Huanglang, then who are you?" Zhou Huanglang was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, and he wanted to punch the fat man who asked the question in the face.

Damn, where the hell is this? This doesn't look like a hospital at all.

"No, you are not Zhou Huanglang. Who are you? If you tell the truth, I will let you go. If you don't tell the truth, I will dissect you!"

"How dare you? Is there no law in this world?" Zhou Huanglang was very anxious. He felt that the person in front of him was not just talking.

This madman kept asking, "Is it interesting?" Who else could he be if not Zhou Huanglang

"The king's law? Any king's law is invalid for the scientific research department."

"You, what do you want to do? Do you really dare to dissect a living person?" Zhou Huanglang was frightened by the words "scientific research department".

Are they going to use themselves as scientific research guinea pigs

"There's nothing to be afraid of." A researcher has taken out a scalpel.

"Professor, do we need to cut open the head?"

Zhou Huanglang was so frightened that he almost fainted. If they cut open his head, he would die again.

"It's also possible to cut open the stomach and take a look," Professor Tang added.

"Oh, shall we start now?"

"Let's do it. His organs can save several lives!" another researcher echoed.

Then several researchers took out their scalpels.

"Who are you? No, please." Zhou Huanglang was so anxious that cold sweat broke out.

Ever since the trip to the beach, everything seemed weird, and he still couldn't remember why he and several women ended up lying naked together.

If someone attacked them, who was it and how did she do it

The more I think about this, the more bizarre it becomes.

And now, I was tied here for no apparent reason, which was beyond my imagination.

It is actually possible to do this in a society ruled by law, to perform live dissection on people.

"Who are you? Who are you? Tell the truth?" Seeing that Zhou Huanglang was trembling with fear, Professor Tang asked the same question again.

"I am Zhou Huanglang. I am Zhou Huanglang. How many times do you want me to say it?"

"No, you are not Zhou Huanglang. Who are you? Confess and I will give you leniency."

Zhou Huanglang was on the verge of collapse. As he watched the scalpel getting closer and closer, his face was covered with tears.

"Why don't you believe me? I am really Zhou Huanglang, absolutely genuine. Please don't kill me. I beg you, if you want money, just tell me. I'll take any amount."

"It's simple. Just tell me who you are and we won't dissect you."

"I'm telling the truth, believe me!"

"No you're not, you're not telling the truth!"

"Ah!" Zhou Huanglang screamed in despair, "Don't ask this question, please."

"Professor, dissection is too cruel. How about using electric shock?" Mu Yirong seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and carefully sought the professor's opinion.

"Okay, give him ten electric shocks a day. I don't believe he is not telling the truth." Professor Tang pushed his glasses and pressed a button.

Then, Zhou Huanglang began to tremble violently. The electric shock lasted for several minutes until he foamed at the mouth and passed out.

When he woke up again, he was still lying on the cold machine, his whole body still fixed tightly, only his eyeballs could move.

At this moment, he really hoped that he could travel to another place again!

What exactly do these lunatics want to do to him

They didn't believe that he was the real Zhou Huanglang, and they were doubting themselves.

Could it be that I have changed so much after returning from the world of cultivation that people noticed it

Now he regrets it very much. He shouldn't have changed so much. He should have changed slowly, little by little.

The fact that I had traveled to the world of cultivation must never be revealed to the public, otherwise, I might never be able to go back.

Maybe these lunatics will actually dissect themselves.

After calming down, he felt that those crazy people must have been trying to scare him, and they definitely didn't dare to actually dissect him.

As long as he insisted that he was Zhou Huanglang, maybe they would let him go in the end.

Now he regretted very much, regretting provoking the female scientist. He was sure that what happened to him was Mu Yirong's masterpiece.

It was simply a case of losing the rice while trying to steal the chicken. He hadn't even had time to have sex with them, but he was already locked up.

Just when Zhou Huanglang was feeling regretful and conflicted, the door opened again.

Zhou Huanglang was frightened again and simply closed his eyes and pretended to faint.

Then some more scientific researchers came in and conducted a comprehensive examination of his body, opening his eyelids, prying open his mouth, and spreading his legs.

Nothing was left out, no matter how big or small, as if he was inspecting an object.

Later, he was pushed out by some people with a machine. He didn't know where he was pushed to because his face was covered with a white cloth the whole time.