Quick wear: the daily dazzling skills of the face-slapping maniac

Chapter 298 Chapter 298 The Female Lord of the End Times 28
Looking at Mingyue, whose clothes were clean and energetic outside the door, the man with glasses only thought that she was the woman of a certain supernatural powerhouse in the base, so she was protected so well, and she was still in such a good state at this time.

This reminded him of the immobile Professor Feng in the room next to him. He clenched his fists for a moment, and an unknown fire slowly burned from the bottom of his heart.

These women, just relying on their own usefulness, completely ignore others, and dare to rush anywhere, it is really hateful and abominable.

But if he couldn't touch Professor Feng, could it be that he couldn't touch this woman?

After all, she was just a prettier woman, and if he really moved, who would dare to ask him to be held accountable?You must know that what he is researching is the complete evolution potion for the good of all mankind.

There was a glint of sternness 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 hurry up and get out?"

And Mingyue had just restrained the hatred that belonged to the original owner, when she heard this, she gave him a half-smile.

Who doesn't know that this laboratory is a forbidden area of ​​the base. Except for Yu Changlong and a few supernatural beings under him, there is only one result for anyone who enters, that is, to be a living experiment.

The man with glasses really clashed with her body, and he was already plotting against her after meeting her for the first time.

But underestimating the enemy is a big taboo. The result of looking down on her is that if there is a way to heaven, he will not go, and if there is no way to hell, he will have to break into it.

Mingyue didn't say anything, just pursed her lips and smiled, then followed behind the man with glasses, and walked towards the laboratory, anyway, she was very skilled and bold.

The man with glasses didn't pay attention to her at all, she didn't answer his words, and he only thought she was timid and timid, which is really normal for a post-apocalyptic woman.

The laboratory door closed again.

Seeing another stranger coming in, the three people in the room couldn't help looking up.

The long-haired man wrinkled his nose in distaste: "Glasses, what's the use of bringing a beautiful woman here? We're not studying how to become beautiful? What we need now are supernatural beings, even low-level supernatural beings are better than ordinary people." woman."

The short man put down the utensil in his hand, looked lewdly at Mingyue's face and figure, touched his chin, smacked his lips and said, "It's a pity to use this as an experimental subject."

The bald head glanced at Mingyue, then lowered his head as if he had nothing to do with him, 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 conducting experiments with supernatural beings, ordinary people can't just leave here. "

The long-haired man scratched his head, and felt that what he said seemed to make sense, so he didn't say anything more.

The short man took another look at Mingyue's long legs and big breasts, shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, ordinary people wouldn't use such a beautiful woman?"

The man with glasses said lightly: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and prepare the virus strain to be used next."

As for Mingyue, as if the object of their discussion is not her, she has already wandered around the laboratory very freely.

Originally, according to Zhou Mingyue's memory, there should be two rooms in this laboratory, one for her and the other for Professor Feng.

Except for the lack of the two specially-made rooms, the current laboratory is almost the same as what Zhou Mingyue remembered, and it belongs to the top luxury in the last days.

Luxury does not only refer to various instruments and equipment, test benches, first aid devices, analysis rooms, etc., but more importantly, this is a clean laboratory with the highest level in the country, and the configuration inside has fully reached the highest level in the world. Coupled with various systems and equipment, and in this special period, this laboratory is probably the most precious existence in the entire survival base.

It's a pity that such a good thing is used by waste.

Seeing the "monster" lying on the experimental bed with its head and limbs bound, with all kinds of pustules on its body, and its mouth still drooling, struggling non-stop, Mingyue's heart felt as if it had been stung by an ant. A slight discomfort came.

Some people were infected and turned into monsters because of water pollution.

But there are also people who are forcibly injected with various fungi and virus strains in the name of all mankind, and slowly become monsters.

It's ridiculous to say that, how can the idea of ​​sacrificing some people for the sake of the whole world be just?

Why does it have to be him/her/them who are sacrificed?

Mingyue closed her eyes, and the palm of her hand slowly gathered the sharp blade that quickly turned into ice after the water condensed.

As the bright moon approached, the transparent ice blade passed through the monster's head on the experimental bed, and blue-black juice flowed out from the hole in the head. The monster grunted hurriedly, and finally stopped struggling. Completely freed.

And the four eccentric researchers at the other end stopped their work and looked over inexplicably with astonishment on their faces.

At this time, Mingyue turned her head slightly to look at them, her eyes were still indescribably cold, she asked, "Professor Feng, where are you?"

The man with glasses narrowed his eyes, with a trace of inquiry in his eyes: "Who are you?"

Mingyue twitched the corner of her mouth: "I forgot to introduce myself, I, the owner of the base."

"This joke is not funny," the man with glasses snorted and rolled his eyes: "But since you know Professor Feng, she should be very important to her. Do you think she will hand over the share for your safety? What about the potion ratio?"

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability?" Mingyue walked up to him while talking.

The ice blade in her hand, which has not been put away, shone with sparkling luster under the fluorescent lamp in the laboratory.

The long-haired man stood up in shock, and muttered nervously, "What kind of ability is this? Transparent, a knife? Water? Ice? Or something else?"

The short man's eyes also flickered, because of this unprecedented ability.

The bald man was equally excited, his face flushed and he said: "This can be used for research, there must 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 asked Mingyue loudly: "What do you want to do? Let me tell you, no matter who your woman is, the laboratory is not a place where you can run wild. Don't act recklessly, or you will be counted as you when the time comes." Knowing Professor Feng, even if you are the woman of a high-level power user, no one can protect you."

However, Mingyue only moved towards him, and they stretched out their hands, one piece, two pieces, three pieces... Countless pieces of ice blades as thin as cicada's wings escaped from her palm, and quickly passed towards the four of them.

The attack range is close enough!
(End of this chapter)