Devil's girlfriend of the last days

Yang Bo didn't say anything about Fang Mo's approach.

At this time, he lowered his head wholeheartedly to observe Kong Jinhao's situation.

"The cell is still alive."

"Genes are gradually quiescent, we need to speed up."

"Boss, are you sure you can change the things in your hand? Although my sensing ability is not weak, I also know that the things in your hands are extraordinary, but..."

Yang Bo lowered his head to observe for a while, then made a corresponding judgment, and then put his eyes deeply on the monster gel in Fang Mo's hand.

He was able to sense how great power was in it.

For this reason, he did not ask Fang Mo why he chose to use this thing.

From the beginning, he felt the difference.

But now, out of professional habits, he still asked.

Sometimes, an experiment is an experiment, which is very strict. Even an error of 0.0000...1 may cause the experiment to fail.

Now, there must be no time to analyze what this thing is, he can only rely on Fang Mo's judgment.

"Of course." Fang Mo nodded heavily, and stretched out his hand: "Have you seen my physique? It is this thing that evolves, of course, this thing is also not a good thing, you must not have anything. Bad idea, because it will kill you."

"You don't understand this thing at all, so you don't even know how dangerous it is."

"Simply put, this thing is enough to change a person from an ordinary person to a near superman, just like this!"

Talking.

With a swish, he rushed to the wall next to him.

Then he slammed a foot on the wall and quickly turned back: "The strength is not completely exhausted, at most it only used one tenth, but look there."

Yang Bo turned his head blankly.

He was shocked enough for Fang Mo's flying over the wall, especially the almost invisible figure, but he still turned his head and looked at the wall over there.

Ka...

Click...

Click!

With bursts of cracking sounds, small cracks began to appear on the wall, and when the cracks began to condense together, it seemed to collapse.

At this moment, Yang Bo wanted to run.

He didn't want to stay here anymore, because in his sense, that wall seemed to collapse at any time.

Seeing his horror, Fang Mo slowly explained: "Don't worry, that wall will not collapse temporarily. I understand my strength. After about half an hour, it will collapse, unless it is Someone is repairing it now, but I think you should be able to do this experiment in half an hour, right?"

Yang Bo shook his head violently, then nodded heavily, and asked a question: "Boss, how long have you evolved?"

He shook his head because, for an ordinary experiment to be completed, a few minutes may be enough, but if it is a large-scale experiment, I am afraid that it will not work for a few days and nights.

But thinking of Fang Mo, he rejected this idea again.

Because now it's the end of the world.

In addition, he had been in contact with a person like Kong Jinhao who was almost mutated before, and he would naturally feel, knowing, that it is now very different from before.

"In terms of time, it took about an hour, but I couldn't stand the pain at the time, but now, you can deal with him as you like, and I will help you hold him." Fang Mo showed a smile.

Inhuman.

Is this going to be jailed?

Yang Bo was speechless.

Is this so special?Shouldn't it be narcotics?

But thinking about what Kong Jinhao had done, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it. Who made him so stupid?Deserve it!

Sacrificing their relatives to save their lives, such a person is not worthy to live in this world.

Thinking of this, he took out a scalpel, nodded, and said: "Then let's start? Believe that the boss is around, I should not be attacked by him?"

"boom!"

Fang Mo slapped his chest, "What do you think? With me here, even if the most powerful monster comes, I can help you clean it up."

His proud capital is strength.

After hearing this, Yang Bo didn't hesitate at all. He didn't even do any disinfection procedures, and he began to tell Fang Mo: "Then boss, you can cut this thing open for me, I'm a little afraid to touch it."

Fang Mo took the scalpel, and with a slashing stroke, he cut the monster gel directly into a big cut.

to be frank.

He didn't expect it.

It's so easy.

I originally thought that there would be a little obstacle, or that there would be a little change in this thing.

Unexpectedly, nothing happened, as if it was, waiting for him.

"It's losing its activity." Yang Bo glanced at the monster gel, shook his head and said, "It seems that we are going to speed up even more."

then.

Yang Bo took the scalpel and started his own experiment.

Ok.

to be frank.

Fang Mo had never seen such a scene in his life.

He always felt that he was a stubborn mistake, but now, he really knew that he was wrong.

He is not very stubborn, this one is really stubborn. Some actions or methods may not be used by him, but the other party can easily use them. This is... shocking.

I don't know how long has passed.

The platform is about to be dyed red.

Yang Bo stood up, quickly picked up a piece of cloth next to him and wiped his hands, muttering: "I forgot to wear gloves this time. I always forget, always forget. It's really... poor memory."

Speechless.

Fang Mo was speechless now.

Originally, he thought that this guy was pursuing progress, so he didn't do such a thing, and he didn't even feel that there was anything wrong with doing this in his heart.

Forgive him, he is a cartoonist. In the past, he used models to paint at best, and he had never really touched the corpse.

He is not a medical student...

Therefore, he really didn't know that in this case, he still needs to wear gloves, Yang Bo said it, and he felt that, yes, he didn't wear gloves.

Then he was dumbfounded again.

This guy said, he often forgets?Doesn't that mean...

terrible.

What a terrible guy, no wonder that honest children like Yang Ye can become elites. If he has such a brother, he will become an elite as soon as possible. It is best not to have too much contact with this brother. .

"It's done, the next step is to see the effect." After he wiped his hand, he raised his wrist to check the time: "It took about ten minutes, and I don't know how the effect is, but I really tried my best. If it doesn’t work, boss, don’t blame me."

"Well, no blame, no blame, research is to be spent in experiments."