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Chapter 7 Your illness, I can cure book list, investment)

In the cold laboratory, the lights light up shortly and then quickly went out.

"The fourth time!"

The person who repaired the circuit was covered in cold sweat and his heart was almost broken.

The wires are shorted four times a night. Whenever the power is turned on, the meter is like a chicken blood being injected. The pointer rotates rapidly at 360 degrees, like a monster swallowing electricity hidden inside the cable, sucking the current crazy and greedy.

"You might want to use this method to cheat your electricity bills?"

The supervisor next to him was a girl wearing hollow grid short sleeves, about 10 years old, chewing glutinous rice balls in her mouth, and staring at several electricians with a bad expression.

"How dare we?"

The electrician wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his tongue felt like he was stuttering.

The workers who repair circuits are just ordinary people. They dare to do such tricks after eating arsenic. They are really trying their best to repair circuits, but this circuit is just like a middle-aged man after the age of 40. It is hard and soft, and it is hard. It has been hard all night long, but it can never last long...

The average emergency repair is 110 minutes, and it is firm for 6 seconds!!!

What can an electrician do? Electricians are also desperate~

"You'd better hurry up. If the frozen organ specimens are broken, hum..." Yushou washed red beans and swallowed the glutinous rice balls in his mouth into his stomach. After glansing, Ye Jian was standing in the corner without saying a word, lowering his head and focusing on polishing his fingernails with a file.

"All the cables in the wall are burned into juice!"

The electrician exclaimed, knowing that the wires in the laboratory are all made of special products, but now the wires inside the rubber are melted into a viscous liquid, which shows how terrifying the overload voltage is.

so,

The electricity meter is not faulty, but there is really a big business in the laboratory who is consuming electricity. So, should the electricity bill be collected truthfully?

Ye Makura put the file back into the disinfectant and soaked it. He looked up at the back of the red beans with his eyes and hands. To be more precise, it was a cluster of black and charming patterns on the back of the other party's neck. It was a spell seal planted by Lord Orochimaru, a symbol of being taken over by Lord Orochimaru to his disciples.

Ye Jiankura reached out and touched his pale and clean neck, turned around and opened the laboratory door, and walked into the corridor.

This time he didn't wear a flashlight.

The gloomy and winding corridors, the walls are folded and cracked, and the light bulbs covered with iron wire above the head. Ye Jiancang walked forward along the wall, and the whole person harmoniously merged into the darkness, without light or sound.

It takes 117 steps to walk from the laboratory to his own bed. Yejiancang has been walking for 494 days. Even if there is no light, he can walk back without even a single step with his eyes closed.

Today is the 495th day!

"The problem is that there is another body sleeping soundly on the bed now!"

Ye Makura's mouth was ferocious, hissing sounds made by hissing his tongue and lips. He suppressed his breathing: "Only I am the most like Lord Orochimaru, and I am worthy of becoming Lord Orochimaru's disciple!"

In a trance, it was like a sneaky shadow floating along the wall to the other end of the corridor.

The steps stopped at the door and paused for 3 seconds. Ye Jiancang adjusted the frequency of his breathing, and then gently pressed his palm on the door and slowly pushed open the door.

"He Jiujun, I'm coming in!"

In the room, there was no response quietly.

Ye Jiankura was not surprised at all. He stepped into the room and could vaguely see a curled body covering the bed in the quilt, sleeping.

Ye Jiancang sneered. He walked to the table and pierced a finger into the bowl. There was only a little soup stain left in the bowl. It seemed that he had eaten very cleanly.

"The noodles mixed with 3ml of anesthetic agent and stirred in flour are colorless and tasteless. After eating, you can sleep well until dawn. Unfortunately, you have no chance to open your eyes. He Jiujun, don't blame me, blame yourself for not having any warning!"

"Why are you attracted by this idiot by eating food handed over by others?"

Ye Jiankuang stood beside the bed with a gloomy expression. Then he raised his arms, bent his five fingers, polished his sharp nails like vicious snake teeth, and suddenly pierced the bedding downwards and nailed them to the wooden bedboard.

The cotton wool and fabric were torn by the nails, and the broken wood chips blocked the gaps of the nails. The nails did not feel the feeling of the peeling of muscles and blood.

"There is no one inside the quilt?"

Ye Jiancang's grin at the corner of his mouth froze. He pulled the quilt open in disbelief, revealing the mattress that was torn and pinched into a "human" shape.

Guru~

Ye Jiankuang's pupils were suddenly shrinking into pupil shape, and the Adam's apple moved and swallowed his saliva subconsciously, and all the hairs on his spine stood up.

He retreated half a step back to the bed, but saw half of his body slipping out strangely under the bed, and a pair of terrifying dead fish eyes were looking at him indifferently.

"Sorry, there was a smell of sweat on the bed, I couldn't stand it, so I slept under the bed!"

Uchiha Kazu looked at Yemakura urgently. The other party looked extremely irritable and frightened, just like those mentally ill patients who made mistakes and were caught and then forced to get injections... The mental state is very unstable.

Yemakura stared at Uchiha He with a tight breathing.

"Calm down. Do you want to go back to your bed? I can give it back to you intact. Well, or if you have other demands, you can communicate. If you don't speak in your heart like this, it will easily lead to mental depression and psychological perversion. Tell me your problem and I can treat you!"

Uchiha Ha was speaking quickly and he was really considering Yemakura.

"Didn't you eat that bowl of noodles?" Ye Jiankuang's throat was dry and his eyes seemed to be about to eat people.

"Well, it doesn't suit my taste, I dumped it into the trash can."

Uchiha Hata answered anxiously. He now needs to stabilize Yemakura's mood. As for the small matter of being treated with anesthetics, it can be left to be liquidated during the treatment process.

For the former mental director, Uchiha Haru, who may be a potential "mental ill patient", was extremely tolerant and patient. After all, doctors are kind-hearted!

It was clearly the white dead fish eyes, but Ye Jiankuang clearly read out the pity of caring for mental retardation from it; and the calm answer was filled with condescending ridicule and mockery.

"It's obviously me standing, and you're lying on the ground!"

Yemakura's face twitched violently, his instep stretched straight forward and he was about to kick Uchiha's anxious head.

The cold wind hit the face, as if the blade had cut his eyebrows, which made his pupils hurt. Uchiha He sighed anxiously, and such a severe mental patient who had no repentance could only convince others with reason.

In a mental hospital, this work is handed over to the nursing staff and doctors below, and now we can only encourage the "dean" to do it personally.

Forced suppression of mentally ill people is a very dangerous task, so complete preparation must be taken.

then,

The accumulated power accumulated by charging four times in one night is accumulated to 35% of the remaining power, which is a huge "deposit".

"If you want to retain 15% of the power to maintain daily electricity, then the remaining 20% ​​of the power you can still use, and then you will be able to upgrade your skills!"

Uchiha He made such an allocation out of steadily, and his skill module instantly shone with the golden light of continuous upgrades:

Basic physical skills↑

Lv5↑

Lv6↑

......

Lv14

【Skills + Points Module:

Basic Physical Art (lv14)

Basic Chakra Extraction (lv1)

Sharingan (mutation?) → Rolling eyes (?)

——Remaining power: 15%]

The golden light that had been upgraded 10 times in a row seemed to almost reflect the lightning in the white eyes. This pleasure was about the same as the "10 consecutive draws" in one breath!

However, this is not enough!

Although my mind was instantly instilled with countless physical skills and fighting knowledge, and my body muscles were soaked in terrifying muscle memories like a sauna, Uchiha Haru was impressed with the most recent fight in his previous life, probably dated back to the fourth grade of elementary school, and was beaten up by the fat girl in the next class...

Theoretically, his body has been instilled with countless fighting experiences, but psychological obstacles are not so easy to overcome. As an expert in studying spirit and psychology, he must be more cautious.

so,

Uchiha Haru urgently decided to tie another layer of insurance to this battle.

——Leave the battle to more professional...

"The battle hosting module is enabled!"

A line of prompts came to my mind: "To ensure safety, after the combat module is turned on, standby cannot be turned off before completely exiting combat mode."

All this is a long story, but in fact, it’s only a flash of lightning!

Uchiha He was shocked and his head and neck muscles trembled violently. His entire neck seemed to be as short as a bone shrinkage. The muscles and fascia on both sides of the spine were shaking like waves. He lay flat on the ground without any movement of his hands and feet. His body strangely moved a distance to the side.
Chapter completed!
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