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"You see you're looking for death!" Lao

Qin's mentality changed faintly, holding the syringe in his hand, he seemed to have an extra layer of the kingly aura of the superior, and the eyes that looked at Zhou Yurou were no longer pure greed, but contempt.

Yes, at this time, he has completely taken on the role of the Earth Emperor, and like Yang Bufan, his desires are no longer limited to women, but also want supreme power.

Eighty percent, he was already convinced that the thing in his hand was not an ordinary thing, and there was a very intimate note below the potion, clearly marking the effect of the potion.

This is a genetic potion that can gain monster power while maintaining human form and consciousness, and it is a military weapon used to train super soldiers.

The only remaining trace of reason was occupied by desire, and as early as when Yang Bufan took out the superweapon, everyone had a vague consensus.

That is Yang Bufan's background.

It is very likely that he is the illegitimate son of a certain military tycoon, which includes Lao Qin is very convinced.

Why isn't it an only child

? Whose bigwig's only son would be allowed to be a monk, and so many points on his head are it difficult to have tattoos?

After figuring out the connection between before and after, Lao Qin is confident, and the probability that the bigwig will kill his illegitimate son Yang Bufan is very low.

There's no need to go through any further ado, just ignore it.

There are no weapons or food in this monster's apocalypse, and the chances of survival are basically zero.

"Hmph, super soldier?"

smirked, Lao Qin walked in front of his sister who was struggling to stand up, but was stopped by another beautiful figure.

"What are you going to do?" Zhou Xuerou glared at Lao Qin angrily, protecting her sister behind her like an eagle, and her spirit was highly concentrated.

Since it was inevitable to anger him, it was necessary to live safely.

"What are you doing?" hehe...... Lao Qin stopped, suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhou Xuerou and said: "Let you serve me, I want you two sisters to live comfortably for the rest of your life under the end of the world."

Halfway through speaking, Lao Qin's eyes became more and more wanton and bold, swept over the mountains, and grinned gloomily: "Yang Bufan is just a straw bag after all, I want to impress you and make you willing?!"

Listening to Lao Qin's loud insults and looking at his reckless eyes, Zhou Xuerou was even more panicked in her heart.

She felt that this person was crazy, and she didn't know where the other party got the courage, to know that it was hard to say whether Yang Bufan was dead or not, wasn't he afraid that the other party would hear it?

With all kinds of questions in her mind, Zhou Xuerou leaned against Zhou Yurou with a solid back, pushing the other party to retreat in the direction of the staircase.

"Hmph," looking at the nervous demeanor of the second daughter, Lao Qin smiled again and said: "I'll give you one last chance, either surrender or die, women are just women, those who know the times are Junjie." As

if thinking of something happy, Lao Qin's eyes bloomed with the demeanor of a villain, and he smiled more and more unbridledly.

"Let's go!"

At the moment when Lao Qin lost his mind, Zhou Xuerou hurriedly pulled Zhou Yurou up and strode towards the dark staircase.

Looking at the back of the second girl fleeing in embarrassment, the smile on the corner of Lao Qin's mouth disappeared, and the killing intent was pervasive, he slowly raised the syringe in his hand, and there was a trace of madness under his eyes.

"Success or failure depends on you!"

Gritting his teeth and narrowing his eyes, Lao Qin's high-held syringe pierced his left arm, and he silently recited the blessing of the Bodhisattva countless times in his heart.

"Huh!"

Just as the syringe was about to pierce Lao Qin's left arm, a dead man's head suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and his white pupilless eyes looked straight at him.

"Damn!something!"

In an instant, Lao Qin was so frightened by the sudden head that he leaned back, and cold sweat poured out of his pores.

"When!"

a crisp voice sounded, and the syringe fell to the floor, the liquid inside converging out a little, and then slowly rolling in the direction of darkness.

But the human head seemed to have never appeared, and it was pitch black except for the window where he could barely see things clearly.

"No, my needle!" Seeing

that the syringe was about to leave sight, Lao Qin suppressed the fear in his heart, and crawled towards the syringe with his hands and feet.

The rolling sound of "Gurgling ——!"

gradually accelerated, as if an invisible hand was playing with the syringe, and a trace of cold breath blew in from the window, gently blowing across Lao Qin's face.

"Plop!"

his heart twitched violently, Lao Qin's invincible aura disappeared completely, his pupils widened, his mouth opened slightly, and he finally cried out in his heart.

At this time, the syringe had completely disappeared from Lao Qin's sight, and even the rolling sound had disappeared with it.

The cold wind outside the window seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and from time to time there was a "creak" sound of the door being opened and closed in the silent corridor.

Hollow and long.

The sound of opening the door echoed in Lao Qin's ears with the sound of heartbeat, and a faint blue light lit up at the end of the corridor.

"That's my needle!" Lao

Qin discovered the blue light for the first time, didn't think about it, and kept telling himself in his heart that as long as he got the evolution needle, he could become a super soldier, and he would not be afraid of ghosts or monsters at that time.

Striding in the direction of the blue light, one after another security doors automatically opened and crashed into him, and the footsteps of two people gradually echoed in the corridor.

"Get out of here!"

yelled, stumbling and running. Lao Qin turned a deaf ear to the movement around him, and all that was reflected in his eyes was the pale blue soft light.

He seemed to have forgotten that the blue liquid Evolution Needle didn't glow.

As he got closer, the smile on Lao Qin's face became more and more perverted, his clothes were hooked and torn by doorknobs, and his fingers went straight ahead.

"Footsteps!"

Behind him, the footsteps became denser and more messy, as if he was followed by several people.

"Hee-hee-hee-he......e-he

The fear in his heart was infinitely magnified, and dense small bumps appeared on his neck exposed to the air, and Lao Qin's heart seemed to be gripped fiercely by a hand.

"Ahh

He was the only one in the empty hallway, running all the way to see the open security doors tightly closed, as if everything he had just seen was an illusion.

"Hallucination!?"

Feeling excited, Lao Qin turned around sharply.

But when he looked at the evolution needle again, the blue glimmer disappeared, and he was still standing next to him, and his sister Zhou Xuerou was pulling Zhou Yurou's back to him and running wildly.

You can faintly hear Zhou Xuerou's urging.

But ......

"Why are my clothes torn?"

his scalp was numb, and Lao Qin's eyes widened wider and wider.