Spatial hoarding: super strong wood superpowers

"I, let me tell you the truth, I was knocked out and sent in, but I heard a lot of useful information in the laboratory."

The middle-aged man regretted it. If he had known earlier that he would meet the Goddess of Death, he followed the team to capture the third-order wood-type zombies.

"Say."

"The genetic modification laboratory is very large, which is beyond your imagination. It is built underground,
The Doctor is a man in his fifties who runs the entire genetic modification laboratory.

There are countless research bodies in the laboratory, and each research body is locked in a separate room. "

Cheng Jing waved the big knife in her hand, and said word by word: "If all you want to say is this little useful news, do you think it's enough to change your life?"

The middle-aged man slumped on the ground in fright, begging for mercy, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I know a lot."

Cheng Jing raised her eyebrows, "Don't challenge my patience, you will regret it."

"Okay, I won't, the doctor knows that you, a wood-type supernatural being with special abilities, have appeared, and sent two teams out to look for you.

Doctors are very fond of capable people. If you enter the genetic modification laboratory, you will definitely become the doctor's right-hand man. You can walk sideways in the last days, no problem at all. "

Cheng Jing sarcastically said, "Ask me? I think it's about arresting me."

She knew that no more useful information could be obtained from an experimental subject.

A corrosive vine bound the man tightly except his head.

The middle-aged man was too frightened and incontinent, his lips trembled slightly, and his speech was slurred due to extreme nervousness.

"You, you said you wouldn't kill me."

"The news you said is not what I want."

"Do not……"

The remaining words of the middle-aged man were blocked by vines. After a violent and silent struggle, there was a pool of carrion on the ground. Except for the clothes, his identity could not be distinguished at all.

Cheng Jing picked up the man's clothes with vines and stuffed them into the corner freezer.

Since the freezer was cut off early, all the meat in the freezer stinks.

Cheng Jing walked out of the kitchen holding her nose. When she reached the door, there was a faint conversation outside.

"Maybe that trash is hiding in some corner?" The hoarse male voice was filled with disgust, which showed how much he disliked the person he was talking about.

"Damn it, we can't let us have a good rest for a few days. I'm so busy every day and don't get enough sleep, my dark circles have come out." When the delicate female voice spoke, she kept yawning.

"Okay, don't complain, the doctor attaches great importance to the news of special wood-type abilities.

If the existence of this person is confirmed, the trash in your mouth will become our new colleague. "The cold and stern male voice gave people a kind of spiritual oppression, which made people dare not refute.

"Please, being a colleague with that kind of person, I would lose face, if you didn't stop me, I would have killed him earlier.

I suspect that the wood-type supernatural being mentioned by the man is a fiction of his own, and it does not exist at all.

Not to mention the group of waste woods outside, even if the laboratory has been transformed by a doctor, it can't reach the level of horror that the man said. "In the delicate female voice, apart from disgust, there is distrust.

"So far, no matter what the man said is true or false, we must find him first, and the five of us will act separately." The cold and stern male voice fell, and it was the sound of his walking away.

Cheng Jing held her breath, and didn't dare to go out immediately after hearing a few people walking away at the door.

The man who spoke coldly at the end gave her a strong sense of crisis.

Apart from the time with the Green Gang, this was the second time she felt this kind of uneasiness.

Corpse animals and mutated plants will appear one after another immediately. . . . . .