With the light of a flashlight, Dai Xinliang took a photo of Lin Gaohan's arm, and suddenly a very disgusting feeling surged up.

I saw that his skin was covered with speckled folds, really just like the skin of a gecko.

If this is placed on a gecko, it would be fine, but if it grows on a human body, it really looks disgusting and oozing.

"Dangling~"

The fruit knife held by Dai Xinliang's right hand was not steady at this moment, and fell to the ground.

Lin Gaohan saw him and said gloomily: "Okay, I also brought a knife. Is this trying to kill me?"

He picked up the fruit knife and pressed it on Dai Xinliang's throat.

"Don't... don't do this, Uncle Gao Han, you misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding what misunderstanding? What can be misunderstanding?"

"Uncle Gao Han, let alone other things, you ask yourself whether your lung disease has not committed again?" Dai Xinliang quickly changed the subject and changed Lin Gaohan's attention.

Lin Gaohan also thought for a while, and said: "The lung disease is indeed not guilty, but I have become a human and a ghost. What is the use of this? In addition to my hand, there is also me, you Open your eyes and see clearly."

After speaking, he lifted up his clothes again, revealing his abdomen and chest.

Under the light of the flashlight, Dai Xinliang saw that his chest and abdomen were swollen, dark and with some thorns.

This is also clearly like a huge sea cucumber.

It's no wonder that Chen Jing's previous attacks didn't do much harm to him. It turned out that his body became a sea cucumber body, which had a powerful telescopic function, and the attacking power could be easily resolved.

"You said to yourself, what's the use of this? I'm like this, in the days of May and June, I only dared to go out wearing late autumn clothes. What use is this?" Lin Gaohan shouted.

Dai Xinliang swallowed wildly, trembling with fright, "Uncle Gao Han, don't get excited, this can be changed. You have also seen the videos of my three subjects. There is no abnormality in their bodies. I’ve been thinking about the change for a long time, and I think it should be a matter of dosage. This can be changed back. You have to trust me."

"Trust you? Can I still trust you?"

"Uncle Gao Han, you can only trust me. If you kill me, no one can solve your problem for you, can't you?" Dai Xinliang grasped one important point.

The gene transfer technique is currently only mastered by him and his father.

Once Lin Gaohan killed him, even if he found his father, he would never be able to help.

"Then you tell me, how can I get me back to my original shape?" Lin Gaohan thought for a while before he let go of the knife.

Dai Xinliang breathed a sigh of relief and looked around: "Where is Joey? Is she okay with Joey?"

"She has been taken away, don't worry." Lin Gaohan snorted.

"Take it away? Who took it away?"

"Don't tell me anything else, answer my questions first." Lin Gaohan said sharply.

Dai Xinliang: "Uncle Gao Han, you let me get up first, let's say slowly, or I will take you to my laboratory, and I will show you the results of my experiment?"

Lin Gaohan thought for a while, but let him up: "I tell you, I will give you one last chance. If you can't restore me to my original condition, then I will definitely make you worse off than death."

"Definitely, I can definitely help Uncle Gao Han to restore you to the original state, you must rest assured." Dai Xinliang said gently.The stone in his heart gradually fell. Lin Gaohan could say that, it means that there will be no more radical actions.

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On the other side, Chen Jing also returned home.

At this point, the restaurant was closed, the parents seemed to have not rested yet, and the lights were still on in the room.

Chen Jing took off his black sportswear and walked to the mirror to take a photo, only to realize that a layer of skin was peeled off his back.

"What the hell is on Professor Lin's hand? The friction is so terrible."

Chen Jing did not dare to be careless, took out the medicine box, first sterilized the poison with iodophor, and then spread a layer of Yunnan Baiyao.

Then he took off his headgear again.

To be honest, his head is still a little bit painful when he comes back to the present.

He really did not expect that the ability of accuracy would bring such a strong headache.

"It's estimated that Cao Cao's head illness in the past was nothing more than that."

As he rubbed his temples, he inadvertently glanced in the mirror again.

This look stunned the whole person.

After more than ten seconds, Chen Jing suddenly stood up and walked to the mirror, facing the mirror, he grabbed his hair, his eyes full of disbelief.

Because he saw that his hair had turned white and pale.

"How could this be?"

It seems that not only the hair, but also the eyebrows, are a bit gray and half-white.

"Why is it like this?"

Before going out tonight, he had dressed up in the mirror, and his hair was absolutely jet-black at the time.

But only a few short hours passed, and my hair was gray!

"This is not right."

Chen Jing was flustered and a little scared. It seemed like a sign of aging before he was old.

Don't say that white hair will be handsome, any normal person will definitely panic when he finds that he suddenly turns white.

After thinking about it, I opened the window and went out again.

He didn't plan to go to the hospital because he couldn't explain it clearly. It is estimated that even if he went to the hospital, he wouldn't be able to find anything famous.

Soon after, he arrived at [Wangyou Bar].

There are still no customers here and it is extremely deserted.

Nie Zhao was still mixing drinks behind the bar, concentrating on it, as if he was carving an exquisite artwork.

Seeing Chen Jing appearing, Nie Zhao was surprised: "Something?"

Chen Jing appeared wearing a hat, walked to the bar, and then took off his hat, revealing white hair.

Nie Zhao looked at it, slightly surprised.

Just listen to Chen Jing said: "From the evening to now, in just a few hours, my hair is inexplicably white. Do you know the reason?"

The accuracy rate can no longer be used, otherwise, he can guess the reason one by one.

At this moment, he can only ask Nie Zhao, who is also a Qi refiner, why.

In fact, Nie Zhao first saw him with gray hair, and thought he had dyed it himself. Hearing this, he took a more serious look.

"Well before you get old, did you do something special?" Nie Zhao said.

"Nor." Chen Jing concealed that he would not tell anyone about accuracy.

Nie Zhao thought for a while, and said, "I have never seen this situation before. If you haven't done anything special, it should only be related to the exercise you practiced. Maybe this exercise is You are overdrawing your life. If this is the case, you can no longer practice."

"Overdrawn life?" Chen Jing frowned.