With one hand, a stack of photos placed on the table fell to the ground: "I don't care whether you really killed eight ring warriors or not. We are not the same system as the ring warriors, and we don't care about their life or death. We now need you to sign a contract and then follow us obediently. From then on, no one will come to investigate your murder again!"

The person who spoke was a young man in a white coat, handsome and elegant, with round glasses with gold-edged silk. He looked like a mature social elite.

At this moment, his eyes were full of resentment, and he was controlling the life and death of others.

The boy sighed and said, "I have prepared all the evidence to prove that I have nothing to do with that serial killer. I was even almost killed by that killer in order to protect others. I thought you would figure out the truth of the matter and make me clear. I even gave me a certificate of award. Hehe, I didn't expect that everything is. You don't care who the murderer is. You just want me to sign this voluntarily become an experimental subject. I won't sign it. I am a person, not a guinea pig. I don't accept your unreasonable request!"

"Don't accept it? Tsk tsk, you are still a student after all. You don't understand the darkness of the adult world at all. In the adult world, there is no word that doesn't accept these three things!"

As she said that, the man in white reached out to pick up the remote control and pointed it lightly. A picture lit up in the corner of the dark room. The picture was the figure of the boss lady. She was paced back and forth in the corridor and stood anxiously, waiting anxiously. It was obvious that she was quite tired, but there was a long chair next to her that could be done or even lie down, but she still chose to stand.

"What an admirable mother. She must be restless now. She has been paced back and forth in the corridor like this. She will eagerly ask for your situation when anyone goes out. Tsk tsk, how great it would be if I had such a mother. I would do anything for her!"

The man in the white coat glanced at the young man and said slowly: "Yu Yang, your mother always thought that you were undergoing surgery now. If you don't want your mother to become your accomplice and be expelled from the ring world, this piece of paper is your only chance! Tsk tsk, speaking of it, your mother is a woman who is mature and charming. Such a woman has reached the ruined world and is lonely. Her fate must be very tragic, and she will die ten thousand times more miserable..."

The boy named Yu Yang looked at the woman waiting anxiously in the corridor when he heard this.

In the end, the boy was under the camera, with tears in his eyes. While saying that he had voluntarily become an experimental subject, he grabbed the pen and signed the contract.

He smiled slightly, put away the contract, and turned off the camera at the same time.

The anxious proprietress who was standing there waiting, hurriedly asked anxiously, "Hello doctor, my son is Yu Yang, have you seen him? He is so tall, his hair is dyed yellow, and his ears have a stud."

The white coat nodded, showed a Hexi smile on his face, and held the gold-rimmed glasses frame, showing a regretful expression and said, "I'm sorry, your son couldn't hold on!"

The boss's wife collapsed instantly when she heard this, and her knees softened and fell to the ground, tears flowing out.

"Go, you can see your son for the last time! The corpses of immortal cultivators you also know usually need to be disposed of, otherwise the corpse will become transformed over time!" said the white coat with concern.

The boss lady got up with difficulty breathing and rushed into the room.

In the room, a colder body lay on the cold bed, which was Yu Yang.

The boss lady held Yu Yang's cheek for a long time and finally cried...

Her white coat narrowed her eyes slightly, reached out to take out her ears and said, "Don't ask her to stay in the room for too long, this cry is too harsh!"

A soldier standing like a javelin next to him immediately claimed that he was.

"There is a more stubborn guy left! That guy is not going to get in!" The white coat pinched the newly signed contract, gently tapped the outside of his thigh, and said in a pondering manner.

The soldier whispered: "That guy is already a death row prisoner. Regardless of whether he agrees or not, just grab the experimental cabin!"

But the white coat frowned slightly and scolded coldly: "Nonsense, programs are the most important. If the program is messed up, there are no rules, and the world is messed up! Programs are very important, very important!"

The white coat taught the soldiers a few words, then frowned and continued to move forward, walked into the elevator. Not long after, they came to a cell. Through the one-sided window of the cell, they could see a stout man locked inside. The man sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, with a calm expression. It was the man who asked Fang Dang to bring a word into the fairy world!

...

"Did these guys give up like this?" Fang Dang waited in the room for a long time, but he had not seen anyone come to invite him again, and he couldn't help but feel bored.

The little monk was half lying on the sofa watching the beautiful woman's thigh dance.

"What poison did they give us? I tasted it for a long time but couldn't recognize it!" Fami suddenly turned his head and asked.

Speaking of poisons, Fang Dang is definitely an expert in experts. He immediately said, "I have just figured out that although the poison is useless to me, if an ordinary monk eats it, he will become insensitive to the power of vitality. If eaten for a long time, he will probably gradually become unable to absorb the power of vitality, thus completely losing the possibility of cultivation and becoming a mortal!"

The little monk yawned and said, "I thought it was something amazing. So it was this? Speaking of which, if there was such a poison, I should have participated and let all the Taoist monks go, so that my Buddhist can dominate the whole family!"

Fang Dang frowned and said, "Are you a monk? You are not a devil wearing monk's skin, aren't you?"

Fa Mie laughed and said, "Because I am a monk, I just said that if I were not a monk, I would now go to the old men around the world to seek cooperation with them!"

Fang Dang felt bored, stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked outside. At this time, the sun in the distance had fallen slowly, and red lights rendered the earth into a blood-red color. Under this light, the world looked magnificent and full of fantasy colors.

After the TV thigh beauty's singing and dancing performance, the little monk turned off the TV and said, "Tomorrow, ten sects will come to the fairy world to recruit new disciples. I think this news will be useful to you."

Fang Dang nodded after hearing this and said, "It's useful."

"I think it's useful to help me eat vegetables. I'll make more vegetables later!" the little monk said with his hands ready to go.

Fang Dang asked incomprehensiblely: "Is it necessary? What are you doing with eating so much? You are wasting!"

The little monk shook his head and said, "You don't understand, I told you that you don't understand either. I made a great wish and could not achieve my goal. I want to fall from the Buddha's fruit position."

Fang Dang stopped asking questions after hearing this. The Buddhist great vows are of great importance and will never make lightly. Once a great vow is made, it will be related to the fruits and cannot be ignored.

Fang Dang said: "If there are any poisons in your dish, I'm willing to share some of it for you, otherwise it's better to forget it. The dishes you cook are too unpalatable!"

After Fang Dang finished speaking, he returned to his room and began to practice. Fang Dang thought about entering the fairy world. On the one hand, he hoped to see the fairy world in this world, and on the other hand, he hoped to improve his cultivation as soon as possible so that he could leave this fragment of time. The fairy world has abundant vitality, which is very beneficial to Fang Dang's practice."

...

"Sima, where is my prisoner?" The angry Yan slapped on the table like a lion.

Behind the table was the man in a white coat.

The man's name is Sima, and he has a high status in Huanyu Tower, and even Yan is slightly higher. Although he is just a mortal, he has participated in major research projects many times, including the armor on the body of the swallow. Half of it was designed and created by this man named Sima.

The water cups on Sima's table were slapped up by Yan. Sima reached out and pressed half of the cup of tea inside, and said with a smile: "Yan, it's useless for you to come here. You also know that as long as the cultivator is willing to enter the laboratory, then he belongs to our research department and has nothing to do with you, the ring warrior."

As he said that, Sima took out the contract, then clicked on a video of the computer and turned it over to Yan to show it.

The video is about Yu Yang pinching his pen and lowering his head to tell the scene of himself voluntarily becoming an experimental subject.

Yan said, "I don't look at these. This guy named Yu Yang has not yet investigated it clearly. We are not sure now that he is the murderer of killing the eight ring warriors. How could he sign a contract for selling your body with you? You have already taken away a monk from us, and I haven't even bothered you. After all, the other party is already a dead prisoner. This guy named Yu Yang is definitely not good. I want to figure out whether it is him who killed the eight ring warriors! Return the people to me!"

"Don't think that you must have forced him to sign the despicable things in your laboratory!" Yan had long heard of the laboratory's behavior, and at this moment he decided that Sima had used disgraceful means.
Chapter completed!