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Chapter 1841 The man-level agent, appear!(1/3)

In the laboratory.

Chen Zongheng seemed to be very familiar with the base.

The place where he came was where all kinds of materials were piled up...!

And, soon.

Materials are constantly being unearthed!

outside the door.

There seems to be a hissing sound!

Sweeping in!

"Mr. Chen, hurry up...!!"

now.

Hong Yanwen was extremely anxious!

She didn't understand until now.

Chen Zongheng actually planned to...make a gas mask!!

This is simply...

The situation is so urgent.

Making so-called gas masks...?

This is completely beyond Hong Yanwen’s level of knowledge!

But, at this moment.

Chen Zongheng didn't even look at her.

The materials in front of me have piled up into a small mountain.

at this time.

boom…!

His hand moved!

In an instant, Chen Zongheng came up with more than a dozen plans in his mind at a crazy speed!

But, they were all overturned one by one!

And, finally.

Combined with the actual situation.

Finally, there is a plan left...!

The so-called gas masks are made by imitating biological structures.

That is...a pig's nose.

This is the most original anti-virus filter mask.

But, at this moment.

Within the base.

Although it is dilapidated, this place... was once the world's top experimental base after all!

There is still no shortage of materials.

soon.

In Chen Zongheng's hands, the gas mask...has begun to take shape!

But, at this moment.

Hiss…

In the crack of the door, on the ceiling, in the window...

The poisonous gas is constantly spreading in!

It seems.

The air is a little turbid!

Ugh...!!

Hong Yanwen's pretty face gradually turned to despair!

Her lungs were filled with hot, burning breath, and she even had the urge to sneeze at this moment!

"Ah sneeze...!!"

Can't control it.

Hong Yanwen sneezed.

It seems that I feel better.

But, then.

She subconsciously took a deep breath.

Ugh...!!

Her whole pretty face turned red!

"It's over..."

"Well…"

now.

Everything in Hong Yanwen's eyes went dark!

The terrifying sense of suffocation, the overwhelming burning breath...

She almost fainted!

And, just at this moment.

Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm, and the simple gas mask in his hand was thrown directly on her face!

"Uh, woo woo..."

now.

Hong Yanwen finally breathed air!

She hugged the gas mask desperately, her whole body was shaking!

"gone."

Chen Zongheng said lightly, turned towards the door, and walked out...!

Whoosh!

See this scene.

Hong Yanwen followed subconsciously.

Immediately, everyone was stunned...!

What's happening here?

Chen Zongheng didn’t wear a gas mask at all!

result.

Walking in poisonous gas.

There is no strange look at all!

Could it be...

Is it the effect of demon blood?



The entrance to the base.

The door opens slowly.

Chen Zongheng was wearing a black suit and looked a little embarrassed.

But the look on his face remained unchanged.

Wow…

Dozens of soldiers directly raised their guns and pointed them at Chen Zongheng...!

"Back off first."

Taotie waved his hand and ordered.
To be continued...
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