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Volume Twelve Chapter 1 Dusty Memory(2/2)

What is creepy is that the white blood is actually pure white.

Dr. Yuan put the white blood in a container and diluted a thousand times, then pulled it out and injected it into the girl's body.

"Observe the data changes at any time! Tell me any changes!" Dr. Yuan shouted.

All scientists opened their eyes wide and stared at the data in front of them, fearing that they would miss a slight change.

Suddenly, the girl on the laboratory bench had her eyes protruded, she kept roaring, and her body twisted as if her body was suffering from great pain.

"All indicators of the experimental subject are improving, improving... Damn, this data volume... quickly inject sedative!" Dr. Yuan shouted.

A tranquilizer was injected into the girl's body, but the pain the girl suffered did not weaken at all, but instead struggled even more violently.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

With a scream, the iron lock tied to the girl was torn off.

"Guard! Guard! Kill the experimental subject!" Dr. Yuan shouted.

Two teams of guards rushed in from outside and saw the painful girl, pulling the trigger helplessly.

"Da da da da da da da da!"

A string of fire snakes spewed out. I thought the girl was about to be shot dead, but who knew that a white light burst out from the girl's blood vessels, burning the bullets.

Then the white light swept across, scaring the scientists and guards so much that they hurriedly lowered their heads. Wherever the white light passed, all objects were burned to ashes.

"So amazing! So awesome!" Dr. Yuan murmured to himself.

"Doctor, think of a solution! Now isn't the time to admire him!" the young woman in white shouted.

When everyone was helpless, the crazy girl suddenly stopped and then fell down softly.

"I... what's wrong!" The girl held the iron frame beside her and wanted to get up, but she gently held the palm, and the iron frame was pinched into a ball like mud.
Chapter completed!
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