Reborn in the apocalypse, Xiao Baihua went crazy killing her

Chapter 80 Research Institute



In the underground research institute three kilometers away from the base, brutal human experiments were being conducted in more than thirty laboratories at this time.

Several people wearing protective suits and fully armed were injecting the genes they extracted from various animals into the bodies of normal people lying on the operating table.

"Didi didi, warning! The gene fusion of Experimental Subjects No. 003, 7, and 8 in Room 10 failed, and the experimental subject died."

"Fuck!"

The man couldn't help but dropped the test tube in his hand, and crushed the test tube at his feet with a ferocious expression.

"These trash can't bear the fusion with so little genes! How much time I wasted! Can't you ask Director Yang to get some people with better health?!"

The person he yelled at seemed very calm, his eyes swept over the man's angry face with a cold look and he smiled sarcastically.

"Liang Dong, don't make these excuses if you are not as good as others. Qian Xue's experiment has entered the final stage. The laboratory she took over has successfully integrated more than twenty mutant species. She just needs to wait for the mutant species in the culture chamber to wake up. ”

"Instead of making these lame excuses here, you should think about how you can ask her so she can tell you the secret to success."

Liang Dong smiled coldly after hearing this.

"Zhao Liang, don't forget how Qian Xue trampled and humiliated you. You are just an assistant that I kindly took in. I can turn you into a useless person lying on the operating table at any time. People are slaughtering you, so you’d better keep your mouth shut.”

Zhao Liang's face instantly turned ugly. Those scenes called shame appeared in front of him one after another, and those who had bullied him were still a head above him. How could he swallow this breath!

Seeing Zhao Liang's ugly face, Liang Dong let out a weird smile.

"I think your easiest gene to fuse is that of a dog. Look at your appearance in the video you recorded before. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, I like to watch it when I have nothing to do, you really look like a bitch dog."

After Liang Dong finished speaking, he ignored the trembling Zhao Liang and left first. While taking off his protective clothing, he commented on Zhao Liang's miserable situation in the video, and occasionally laughed out loud to deepen the humiliation.

In the office of the research institute, a gray-haired old man sat on a leather chair and stared coldly at the woman kneeling in front of him.

The woman was so stared at that she broke into cold sweat and her body was shaking like a sieve.

"Yang Ling, even if you can't find a better test subject, how can you let the institute lose such an excellent scientist?"

Yang Ling lay trembling on the ground and kowtowed to the old man several times.

"Dong...Mr. Dong, Qian Wei said...he needed a crystal core, so I softened my heart and let him out. He clearly said he would come back, but I really don't know why he seems to have disappeared from the world now..."

Dong Yuhe raised the tea cup at hand and hit it heavily on the back of Yang Ling who was lying on the ground. The hot tea was so hot that she bit her lips to prevent herself from jumping up.

The fragments of the tea cup cut her clothes and scratched her back. Blood and blisters spread all over her back for a while.

"Idiot! A lot of our research depends on him! Qian Xue doesn't know about his disappearance yet, how do you want me to say anything!?"

"The two brothers and sisters are the most reliable people in this research institute! Now that one of them is missing, can the other one feel at ease?!"

Dong Yuhe's eyes widened in anger, and his face turned red.

Yang Ling could do nothing but apologize and kowtow.

"Find someone to bring Zhao Liang here."

Dong Yuhe ordered the respectful person standing aside.

"Yes!"

The man quickly left the office and walked towards Liang Dong's laboratory. When Zhao Liang was informed that he was going to Mr. Dong's office, he knew that his goal was about to be achieved.

There was a smile on his face all the way, but his eyes were even more ruthless.

"Mr. Dong."

Zhao Liang stood at the door and knocked on the door and shouted before standing at the door in a polite manner.

"Come in."

After receiving the response, Zhao Liang immediately opened the door and walked in. He stood with his head lowered and his eyebrows lowered, not daring to raise his eyes to see what was happening in front of him.

"Zhao Liang, you are a good young man, but unfortunately one of your hands had an accident. But it doesn't matter. If you are not good at this, then try another way."

"From now on, you are the new director of the institute that I have personally appointed. Don't let me down!"

Zhao Liang felt happy in his heart, but his face still looked calm. He hurriedly bent down to thank him and promised again and again that he would never let him down.

"Dong...Mr. Dong..."

Yang Ling raised her head and looked at the old man in front of her in disbelief, her lips pale and trembling due to severe pain.

Dong Yuhe didn't seem to hear her voice at all, his eyes never fell on her, he just smiled and exchanged greetings with Zhao Liang.

"Okay, come on down, I'm tired."

Mr. Dong stood up and walked slowly towards the lounge inside, letting Zhao Liang drag out the crying Yang Ling.

Zhao Liang squeezed Yang Ling's wrist tightly and wanted to crush it alive. He could not suppress the excitement in his heart, and even his body was trembling with excitement.

He left the empty-eyed Yang Ling outside the door and kicked her twice in anger. Finally, with a smile on his face, he arranged for the people below to send Yang Ling into his previous laboratory.

As soon as Yang Ling heard this, she quickly got up and rushed to Zhao Liang's legs, hugging his thigh tightly, her face covered with tears and snot.

"Zhao Liang... please, I beg you! I know I was wrong! Please let me go! I will definitely change my ways in the future! Please!"

Zhao Liang kicked the person Yang Ling kicked off his back like a dog on the roadside.

"Yang Ling, you didn't expect that you would be here today, right? When I was bullied by them and asked you for help, do you remember what you said?"

"You said that I was born a bitch and should suffer more to grind my bitch bones. Not only did you ignore my request for help, but you also added insult to injury and told them that I asked you for help. That day, my hand again I couldn’t even pick up the scalpel, my hands were so trembling that I couldn’t even stick the syringe.”

"Yang Ling, things have changed. Now it's your turn to feel my despair."

After Zhao Liang finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back. Yang Ling, who was dragged away, was shouting hysterically. Maybe until this moment, she didn't feel that she was at fault. She just felt that she was unlucky enough to be in such a situation that she would be looked down upon the most. The students stepped on the soles of their feet.

Zhao Liang returned to his room with brisk steps and humming a song. It was dark and damp and was the most dilapidated place in the research institute.

But starting from today, the spacious and clean room owned by Yang Ling belonged to him. He happily packed his few luggage and couldn't wait to have a good sleep on that big bed.


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