and so on.

"Ah... I can understand..." Bai Chunian continued to read the following content.

The last page is the information of the experimental subject Satan.

"Huh? Familiar."

Special Operations Weapon Number 545: Satan

Status: Mature omega

Appearance: first born with double horns

Cultivation direction: "Inner Demon Image", create a reflection body with the same shape as the target, and completely inherit the memory of the body. The reflection body will kill the body and the lovers and relatives of the body, replace the body, and eliminate the fetters.

Cultivation Result: Failed

Seeing this, Bai Chunian's expression froze on his face. There is a note at the back.

Remarks: After research, the experimental subject Satan was unable to realize the inner demon image, but developed a new ability, the J1 differentiation ability "Möbius torque", which can be arbitrarily selected in a closed space for twisting, making the start a twisting point, through the twisting point The goal of is going from a relatively positive space into a relatively negative space.

M2 differentiation ability "future deduction": accurate calculation and substantial demonstration of the development of things in a specific space. External interference will affect the deduction process.

His differentiation ability is so powerful that our existing technical means cannot control it, and if it continues to grow, it may cause irreparable losses, so it will be destroyed.

Signed: Ellen.

Bai Chunian remembered that not long ago, the warden of the International Prisons stepped down, and even the assurances from the 109 Research Institute became unconvincing. The above strictly searched the interior of the research institute in accordance with public opinion, so they were in a hurry to deal with serious inconsistencies. All prescribed test subjects will be destroyed.

It seems that the 109 Research Institute wanted to destroy this batch of experimental bodies as planned this time, but it was unexpectedly overturned. Not only was it thrown by Satan, but many researchers were also lost.

They took him and Rimbaud in such a big circle just to deal with Satan.

If they successfully kill Satan, the 109 Institute's destruction task is completed, and the search results are qualified, everyone will be happy. If they are imprisoned in this ring-shaped room by Satan forever, the 109 Institute will destroy the two powerful helpers of the IOA.

But why didn't Ellen just kill them directly with the infectious agent.

"..." Bai Chunian digested it for a while.

Until Rimbaud asked him: "Little devil, are you still alive?"

"Uh, live." Bai Chunian didn't have a shredder at hand, and it was difficult to carry such a thick stack of documents with him, so he clipped the carbon pen on the first few pages of the documents, and pressed the documents under the pillow of the dormitory bed. Disguised as the researcher's own data.

"I'm in the gym," Rimbaud said.

Bai Chunian stood up and looked at the gym where he came from.

There was a dumbbell tightly stuck between the door and the door frame, which was stuck there when Bai Chu came.

He found that Rimbaud's door did not open under the condition that his door was locked, but that the infrared detection in the center of the room recognized him.

Bai Chunian pulled open the door that he had stuck with the dumbbell, and squeezed his body through the crack.

The gym is empty.

"Lanbo, I have something I want to explain to you, but you listen to me first, I already know how to get out, you do as I say..." Bai Chunian pressed the communicator in his ear, and said said Rimbaud in another gym.

"No need."

Rimbaud stood in the gym, his hand lightly resting on the suppressor on the back of his neck.

"If it's just an infection," Rimbaud's slender right hand showed the blue veins, and he slammed into the connection between the suppressor and the neck bone, and yanked it violently.

The suppressor made a sharp alarm sound, and in an instant, the blue Infective agent stored in it was injected into Rimbaud's glands. The blood vessels connecting the glands quickly turned blue and black, and quickly spread to the whole body along the blood vessels.

The attack of the infectious agent was extremely painful. Rimbaud gritted his teeth and roared, tearing the suppressor off his neck bone, and the broken flesh was still attached to the hook.

As the fish tail was recharged with electricity, the rapidly spreading venom in the blood vessels gradually stagnated, as if it had condensed, and then the black and blue slowly poured back.

The blood and light in Rimbaud's body flowed, purifying the pollution and uncleanness that entered the body, and the wound on the back of the neck healed again. In a short dozen seconds, his blond hair glowed, his scales returned to bright, and his whole body exuded a soft light.

He jumped up and fell high, a punch full of power slammed heavily on the ground, and the electric light hissed and exploded at the place where his fist bone landed, splitting a huge black hole in the ground. He put his arm into the hole and fished.

Then he grabbed the collar and pulled Bai Chunian out of the hole.

The two sides connected by the giant cave are two identical gyms.

Bai Chunian saw with his own eyes the blond mermaid with sparkling eyes and gleaming scales, pressing down on him condescendingly.

A stack of notes he left fell out of Lan Bo's bandage, and it just landed on Bai Chunian's cheek, and the page with the cat's claw sketch just clasped his face.

Bai Chunian was lying on the ground, raised his hand harmlessly like a cat opening its belly, and said sincerely, "Wife, listen to my explanation about the fact that I was instructing you to deceive myself so much that I almost committed suicide."

Chapter 156

Lan Bo was expressionless, and punched Bai Chunian in the face with a punch. Bai Chunian folded his hands in front of him to catch the punch. Although Lan Bo did not put much effort into it, Bai Chunian was still wearing the restrainer on the back of his neck. Yes, this punch slammed into the palms of his hands, and even the bones of his hands and cheekbones on his face were numb and painful.

"Don't fight, wife, I'm real. There's no fake here. It's just the two of us in the house. Listen to my explanation."

"Little devil, your collar and earrings are gifts I gave him, and I can't forgive you any longer." Lan Bo retracted his right hand, hooked the collar on Bai Chunian's neck with his index finger and pulled him to him, and the tip of the other finger Holding up his chin, the light golden eyelashes swept up and down indifferently from time to time, staring at him with a slightly lowered gaze, the blue pupils folded into a vertical line, the ears elongated and pointed, and gradually grew into translucent blue ear fins.

Bai Chunian was shocked by his appearance that was closer to the prototype, and lowered his hands and looked up at the arrogant mermaid who used his body as the throne.