660: C660 Chapter 660

C660 Chapter 660

"Oh..."

He really thought of him as a lab rat.

Bo Ling laughed more and more until he broke down. Then he suddenly turned around and threw all the bottles on the cabinet onto the ground.

"Crackle..."

Bo Ling became more and more crazy. He looked at the bottles on the ground, lifted his leg, and kicked them one by one. Then he directly threw the cabinet onto the ground.

"Hahahaha..."

Maybe it was because the effect of the medicine in his body had not been fully released yet, Bo Ling laughed so hard that he could not breathe. He then squatted on the ground and started to cry.

After he cried, Bo Ling suddenly raised his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot. He got up and smashed all the things he could smash. After a while, the whole house was left in a mess.

"Boom!"

The heavy metal door was finally opened. Several experimenters walked in and saw Bo Ling's reaction. They whispered something to each other.

Bo Ling suddenly picked up the needle on the treatment plate and pointed the needle at the carotid artery. He growled, "Let me out!"

The few experimenters acted as if they did not hear him and approached him step by step. Bo Ling continued to roar, "If you don't let me out, I will stab you!"

Didn't they want to treat him as a lab rat?

If he, this lab rat, wanted to commit suicide, he had to take care of it.

Hearing this, one of the experimenters said, "I can let you out. Put the needle down first."

"Hehe..."

Bo Ling gave a cold laugh. "Impossible! Do you think I am stupid?"

The experimenters were all Westerners. Although they could understand half of the language, when they heard this term, they frowned and said, "What do you mean by stupid?"

Bo Ling laughed wildly. "It's what your ancestors mean!"

"Get out of the way!"

Bo Ling pushed the researcher away and was about to walk out.

A few of the researchers looked at each other and held Bo Ling up with tacit understanding. They then knocked out the needle in Bo Ling's hand.

"Let me go!" Bo Ling used all his strength to struggle, but in the end.

In the end, those people all pressed Bo Ling on the treatment table.

"Let me go!"

Bo Ling struggled with all his might, his scarlet eyes filled with hatred.

"What right do you have to catch me?" Bo Ling roared, "I want to see Blues!"

The researcher said, "Master is very busy. He doesn't have time to see you."

"Then you have to tell me why you want me to be an experimental subject!"

Bo Ling was already on the verge of breaking down.

He was now a little lamb that could be slaughtered at will!

He had never felt so aggrieved in his life!

The man hesitated for a moment, then said formally: "Because you are a virus specialist, your constitution is different from normal people"

"F * ck off!" Bo Ling cursed. "Who did he hear that from?! My body is the same as a normal person's! Let me go! "

" This is Master's order. No one here dares to disobey his orders. "

After saying that, the experimenter stood up and turned around to leave.

Bo Ling panicked a little and immediately called out to him, "Stop right there! I have something to say to you!"

"What is it?" The man turned around and waited for Bo Ling's words.

Bo Ling rolled his eyes and said seriously, "If I am not wrong, you have been researching a poison recently, right? Although I have never seen this kind of poison, I am after all an expert in this field. If you treat me as an experimental mouse, what if I die? Who will help you continue your research on the virus?"

"Blues wants to make a big move, right? If that's the case, I can totally help him. Go and repeat what I said to Blues. I believe he will see me! "

Hearing that, the man said, "Why do you want to help Master?"

"Are you talking nonsense?" Bo Ling laid there powerlessly and said coldly, "My life is in your hands, how can I lie? I just want to live! "

"Alright, I'll inform master now."

The heavy metal door was closed and Bo Ling let out a sigh of relief. His eyes stared blankly at the ceiling.

He had never thought that he would be so unlucky.

Not only had he been caught by Blues, but he had also suffered this kind of punishment.

When he thought of those needles injecting into his body, his entire body seemed to have reacted once again, and he suddenly quivered.

Bo Ling closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then took another deep breath.

He told himself that it would pass eventually.

He would...

He was a virus specialist, who was he afraid of?

He had never been afraid of anyone in his life!

After an unknown amount of time, the heavy metal door opened.

Two men in black walked over and forcefully lifted Bo Ling up.

"Where are you taking me?"

Bo Ling helplessly let them hold him and observed his surroundings.

This was a dungeon.

The basement was very dark and damp, and the smell that assailed his nose was filled with a moldy smell. It was very unpleasant.

"Cough, cough, cough - -"

Bo Ling couldn't help but cough.

When he was carried to the elevator by the man in black, he carefully observed his surroundings.0

The surroundings were all closed rooms.

It was estimated that they were all experimental subjects inside.

And he was just one of them.

After getting into the elevator, he wondered if the dose of injection in Bo Ling's body had worked again.

Bo Ling only felt a fishy and sweet taste in his throat. A disgusting feeling quickly assaulted him again.

He bit his lip and endured it.

But when the elevator stopped abruptly and the elevator door opened, Bo Ling spat out a mouthful of blood.

This mouthful of blood was spat onto the carpet and dyed black.

Bo Ling narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Black...

What kind of poison was this?

Why did he feel like he had seen it somewhere before?

"Let's go!"

The man in black pressed Bo Ling down and kicked his knee.

Bo Ling instantly lost his strength and fell to his knees on the carpet. He had no strength left in his arms, so he fell to the ground.

"Hiss..."

Bo Ling's entire body was sensitive. The pain from the fall had increased by a lot.

Bo Ling grimaced in pain and struggled to get up. He found a pair of men's shoes.

He slowly looked at the man's pants and saw a man with a western face about thirty to forty years old looking down at Bo Ling with an unknown smile on his lips.

The man looked dangerous.

It was obvious that he was a dangerous person.

He clearly did not say a single word, but his thick killing intent made people tremble in fear.

Bo Ling didn't have much strength, nor did he eat. At this moment, he was extremely weak. Since he couldn't stand up, he could only sit on the ground.

Bo Ling looked at the man and said faintly, "You are Blues?"

Blues smiled and said, "It is me."

Bo Ling did not want to keep him in suspense. It was annoying and a waste of words to go around.

He went straight to the point and said coldly, "Why did you capture me to be an experimental subject?"

"Didn't my people tell you?"

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