"Dad..." Jimo Cheng looked at his father’s corpse, his face full of grief.
Why, when clearly a family, would they harm a life for just a research?
If this is what it ans to be part of the Jimo Family, he’d rather never have been born into it! He’d give up all resources, all glory, as long as his parents were healthy, as long as the family of four could live happily together.
Fang Youyuan watched the man approaching, frowned slightly, and tightened his grip on the table leg in his hand: "Jin Nian, soone’s coming."
...
They ca prepared this ti, but who would have thought, the once very obvious big tree had disappeared? There wasn’t even a trace left?
Elvis confird this was the place countless tis, absolutely wouldn’t mistake it, even took out the previous latitude and longitude of ’seven’ to reaffirm.
So, they blew up the original spot.
The Jimo Family lives up to its na. Even things like this can be brought out.
But who would have thought, after the blast, it revealed a staircase, instead of the original elevator.
In just a few short days, such a drastic change?
The main point is, with the ground blown open, there’s surprisingly no reaction here? No one even ca out to check what’s happening?
Elvis exchanged a glance with Jimo Cheng, both full of confusion.
The three of them, in unison, headed straight for the place where the Crystal Coffin was once seen, but to their utter surprise, it was empty, even though the table and that black tablecloth were still there.
"What’s going on?" Jimo Cheng frowned tightly.
"Split up and search." Fang Youyuan looked around and waved to the other two.
"Here." Who would have thought, the first room Jimo Cheng looked into had a corpse? And on the operating table?
With just so transparent tape on frosted glass, one could see inside clearly; Jimo Cheng used this thod too.
Three people stood in front of the operating table, three people he didn’t recognize at all.
Fang Youyuan leaned closer to look, frowning tightly: "What are they doing?"
"I’m afraid it’s, dissection." Elvis quickly joined to look, contemplated for a mont and imdiately concluded.
As soon as Jimo Cheng heard, he was about to rush to the door but was pulled back by Fang Youyuan: "Are you crazy? Wouldn’t this alarm them?"
anwhile, Elvis was already kneeling at the table, taking off the table leg: "In a bit, it can be used as a weapon."
Fang Youyuan agreed, each grabbed a table leg, stood in front of the door, and kicked... couldn’t open it.
The three shouted in unison and ramd the door open, looking at the three terrified n in white coats, showed no rcy, each swung a stick fiercely.
All three had so skill, heavy handed, the three n in white coats wobbled and collapsed imdiately.
At this mont, the man’s forehead on the operating table had already been slit open.
On the cold corpse, not a trace of blood oozed out. Jimo Cheng looked at the body and burst into tears: "Dad, Dad, it’s , Mo Mo, Dad..."
The three stripped the white coats off the people on the ground and put it on the body.
Jimo Cheng carried the man’s body on his back, and the three resolutely walked out.
They hadn’t planned on being unnoticed; the elevator above was gone, they had already anticipated the worst outco.
Finding him was already a stroke of luck.
Fang Youyuan and Elvis paved the way ahead, protecting Jimo Cheng who carried the body.
Unexpectedly, just as they stepped out of the lab door, one man in a white coat woke up and hurled a glass jar at the three of them with all his might.
The glass jar hit the male corpse but didn’t break, yet it caused Jimo Cheng to stumble and fall.
"Dad..." Jimo Cheng looked at the male corpse with a face full of grief.
At this mont, Fang Youyuan and Elvis also entered combat mode. Fang Youyuan looked at the man walking leisurely towards the three of them in front and said: "Jin Nian, soone’s coming."
"You guys sure have guts." The man looked at them without any surprise: "Coming here once and daring to co again? Who gave you the courage? Liang Jingru?"
"Who gave you the courage to dig up graves? Zombies?" Elvis retorted without any fear.
Only he and Jimo Cheng had been here twice; Jimo Cheng seed ’silly’ again in his current state.
As he spoke, he took sothing out of his bag, calmly pressed it, then casually tossed it back into the bag.
"Do you think this is your ho? Coming and going as you please?" The man ignored Elvis’s provocations, staring intently at Jimo Cheng: "As a Jimo Family mber, you have no sense of family honor or disgrace? How dare you say your surna is Jimo?"
"Heh..." Jimo Cheng, unlike last ti, didn’t act shattered and unresponsive. Instead, he placed the male corpse aside, stood up, and coldly laughed at the man: "If I could, I would rather not be a part of the Jimo Family!" Even in death, his father couldn’t rest in peace, having to be a lab subject? If this is the price of a big family, he’d rather be an ordinary person!
"Put the stuff down, you can leave, and I’ll pretend you never ca." The man, seemingly not hearing Jimo Cheng’s answer, appeared sowhat disdainful: "Even if it’s for the sake of our lab subject, after all, he’s served us for so long."
"You!" Jimo Cheng’s face was full of anger.
"Heh heh, by the way, do you know? Today there’s another lab subject working hard so that the Jimo Family won’t be kicked out of the hidden noble clans, but I don’t know about this..." A cellphone suddenly smashed against the man’s face. Jimo Cheng, full of fury: "What are you doing to Jin Yuee?"
"Heh heh, doing what? Your grandfather and you two were the only ones excluded from the entire family, and you still don’t understand why? We never expected you two to really attract experintal subjects; when this one beca worthless, you brought another. If not for this, we would never have dissected it, right?"
"He’s stalling." Elvis suddenly said after a mont of hesitation.
Normally, they should be the ones stalling, but now the tables have turned, it’s obvious he alone can’t handle the three of them so...
Fang Youyuan and Jimo Cheng exchanged a look. They were junior brothers, so they had a strong understanding and imdiately charged with the table legs.
They started hitting the man ferociously.
Elvis was stunned, realizing that the man indeed had no attack capabilities at all.
After searching the man’s body to confirm no dangerous items, the three quickly left the scene with the male corpse.
After coming out, although the woods appeared normal, Jimo Cheng frowned: "Let’s go this way."
Neither Fang Youyuan nor Elvis opposed, leaving in the opposite direction from where they ca.
Shortly after the trio left, a group of n dressed in black sportswear sward downstairs in a hurry.
Faintly, they could see the black upper garnts with mysterious symbols embroidered in purple-golden threads.
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