Elephants look down at the ants and can even flatten the ant colony with one foot, but many ants still bite the elephants to death. Although ordinary people are as fragile as ants in front of reincarnation like Cao Nian and Zhang Yang, when they gather together, they are still a force that cannot be ignored. Especially when these guys are equipped with weapons, even if they are just weapons from the 1980s.

The result of this battle is that there is no victory or defeat, or that both sides lose. Losing to their carelessness and complacentness. Whether it is Cao Nian or Zhang Yang, even if they cannot confront the police and the special police in New York, if they want to escape, these police officers will definitely not stop them. However, they chose the stupidest way - to confront the police head-on. The ending is that they are in a rain of bullets, not only is the tragic death, but they are still very frustrated...

Through the computer replay, Fang Heng watched the last "performance" of everyone. He closed the computer and glanced at the people in a coma. Instead of waking up the six people lying on the ground, he took out a jar from his small space pocket and placed it at his feet. The jar was only one meter high, with a thick bottom, a relatively thin neck, and a silver knob switch at the top. It looked quite sturdy, but it was not particularly heavy. At least Fang Heng could lift it up easily.

Putting on gloves, Fang Heng took out a black suitcase from his space pocket. The box was like Fang Heng, with a sharp edge and angular look. Fang Heng, who was carrying the box, looked like a member of the underworld who went to participate in gang transactions. However, Fang Heng was not a underworld, he was just a technical ward. Fang Heng opened the suitcase and took out a needle more than an inch long from it. It was shining with light, and it seemed to be customized with some precious metal. This is a characteristic needle, probably used to collect blood from large animals, such as griffins, bear badgers, winter deer, etc. But there are no these monsters here now. The only one who can be called "monsters", is Zhang Yang.

Fang Heng installed the needle on the syringe, then drained the air inside, and everything was ready.

He slowly came to the unconscious Zhang Yang, took off the sleeve of the guy, and groped on his arm for a while, probably looking for the location of the blood vessel. After a while, after finding the right place, Fang Heng stabbed the needle, but found that the needle was bent. Is it impossible for even the needle specially made for him to pierce his skin? It seems that this guy's skin is not ordinary tough. But Fang Heng didn't care. He took out another bottle of reagent from his pocket, dipped it a little with a cotton swab, and then rubbed it on Zhang Yang's arm. After wiping the medicine, Fang Heng changed the needle and then attacked Zhang Yang, but this time, he was not hindered at all. After pulling out Zhang Yang's blood, Fang Heng took out another glass tube and prepared to transfer the blood to it.

Seeing the bright red and slightly sticky blood gradually flowing to the bottom of the glass tube, Fang Heng's eyes turned from doubt to obsession. Finally, Fang Heng opened the largest and most mysterious jar. White smoke suddenly floated out of the jar, like soft and smooth ribbons, and the shape of the smoke also looked like a girl with a very beautiful appearance.

In fact, the smoke does not float out of the jar, but small particles formed by the condensation of water in the air in the room. This jar is probably filled with low-temperature liquids such as liquid nitrogen. This jar is obviously used to store some substances at low temperatures. Cao Nian watched a news on TV that when pastoral herders breed their own cattle, they store the essence of breeding cattle in good health in such jars and inject them into the cows one by one. This method saves time and effort, and is of good quality and low price. The most important thing is that the strong bull will not be squeezed dry...

So, does this guy use Zhang Yang's blood to do research? Or does he want to clone a Zhang Yang? Combined with Fang Heng's introduction to himself, it seems that the latter is more likely.

When he was working, Fang Heng's attention was absolutely concentrated. After finishing his work, he slowly turned his head and walked towards Cao Nian. While walking, he replaced the new needle with a new needle. For Cao Nian, the needle used by Fang Heng was quite normal, the same as the specifications of an ordinary hospital.

Fang Heng squatted down, looked at Cao Nian, and casually looked for blood vessels on his arm. However, just as this guy was about to slap the needle, the needle suddenly fell off. Although it was a bit abrupt, it was still possible that this needle was not installed well, so Fang Heng did not think too much, but took out another needle from his pocket.

But just now, the needle fell off again.

After saying "Huh" and slightly expressing his surprise, Fang Heng calmly took out a needle and put it on again.

But before I could do it, the needle fell off again.

Fang Heng did not complain or curse, but just took out a new needle from his pocket silently.

But strange things happen one after another.

In a blink of an eye, there were already more than a dozen needles on the ground.

‘What day is today? Should we avoid injections? Or should we avoid needles?’ If it were Zhang Yang, he would have been furious at this moment, but Fang Heng persevered.

But when Fang Heng reached into his left pocket for the eighteenth time, he didn't find anything. It seemed that this guy's needle was not endless - but Fang Heng's face remained unchanged and he reached into his right pocket.

Bang!

A box was thrown to the ground, with a total of a hundred needles inside.

"Enough! It's obvious that I'm awake, you still have to smoke my blood! How persistent are you? Damn, there are so many people here besides me, can't you smoke their blood?" Cao Nian finally couldn't stand it and suddenly bounced from the ground.

In fact, Cao Nian had already woken up and even saw what Fang Heng did to Zhang Yang. But he was very confused and wanted to figure out what purpose Fang Heng had, so he kept pretending to be in a coma. However, just now he squinted his eyes and saw Fang Heng coming to his side and want to draw blood. Cao Nian naturally couldn't let him succeed, so he used his awakening force to unblock his needle again and again. But he didn't expect that Fang Heng would retreat without knowing the difficulty, but became more and more brave! It was said that "If you don't hit the south wall, you won't turn back, and you won't die until the Yellow River." Fang Heng was afraid that he would be the kind of person who hit the south wall and would not turn back even if he hit the south wall, or drowned in the Yellow River.

Fang Heng said 'Oh'.

"Oh? What does 'oh' mean? Are you saying that you have to draw my blood today?" Cao Nian laughed so much that he was so angry. Why can't this guy see that he is angry now?

Fang Heng said "yes" again.

Admitted?

This guy actually admitted it, and his face remained unchanged and he looked righteous?!

"Why?" Cao Nian, as a captain, talked to this guy calmly.

"I just want to see the changes in the blood components in your body after you fight, which is very useful for my research."

"Speak in my eyes!"

"Why do you have to have my blood and Zhang Yang?"

"Because you are special, as for them - they are all ordinary people."

"It seems to make sense-"

"Then roll up your sleeves, it's very fast, it won't hurt."

"I'm not afraid of pain!"

"Then why are you twitching the corners of your mouth?"

"Can you be addicted to smoking?"

"OK."

Although Cao Nian's combat effectiveness is comparable to Zhang Yang, his body is not much different from that of ordinary people. The needle pierced his skin with a slight piercing. Because he had a terrible experience of being stabbed by a young nurse and younger sister, all the injections left an indelible psychological shadow in Cao Nian's heart. Even if he was missing his arm and broken legs during the battle, he didn't seem to have that experience. However, Fang Heng is a very professional "nurse". Not only did he get it overnight, but he also didn't feel any pain at all.

"You guy is quite professional in getting injections."

"I have used mice to practice my hands before, and even smaller blood vessels can be handled. Moreover, sedatives have the effect of reducing pain, so the feeling is not so strong." Fang Heng said as if nothing had happened.

"I would have done if the nurses in the hospital had the skills of yours. For those - wait, do you think of sedatives? What sedatives?" Cao Nian asked suddenly. He looked at his arm and found that the syringe in Fang Heng's hand was not drawing blood, but injection!

Cao Nian said in his heart, "Not good."

"Because I'm afraid you will resist, I'll give you a sedative first. Don't worry, this is a quantity that ordinary people can bear and will not cause harm to you." Fang Heng threw away the small needle in his hand, then touched it from his pocket, took out a needle as thick as a child's arm, and put it on a big needle. At the same time, the guy smiled slightly at Cao Nian, as if he was expressing admiration for Cao Nian's "blood donation" behavior that was very clear about.

‘Thank you, your blood will become an important research material for me’ ‘If my research is successful, you will make a lot of contribution’… Cao Nian has already made up the words contained in Fang Heng’s meaningful smile, but slowly he felt a little dizzy, a little dizzy, dizzy...

"You bastard..." Although Cao Nian fell down, he was still muttering.

Fang Heng squatted down slowly, searched Cao Nian's arm, and then stabbed his artery without hesitation. Anyway, Cao Nian was already unconscious and could not feel the pain, so Fang Heng was not as gentle as before. After extracting the blood, Fang Heng did not forget to clean up the mess. He picked up the needles on the ground. The needle holes on Cao Nian's arm gradually healed under the action of the healing spray. In terms of physical fitness, Cao Nian was not as good as Zhang Yang. The latter didn't even need to use healing spray, and he had already completely healed.

After finishing everything, Fang Heng sat on the ground as if nothing had happened. He turned on the computer and devoted his attention to the analysis of everyone again. And the things just now seemed to have never happened.
Chapter completed!