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Feng Qingyue leisurely shook the material collector in her hand, looking at the dark red blood-like substance inside.

She casually tossed the material collector into the pocket of her white coat, looking at the area where the alien plants were being held, a thoughtful look flashing across her eyes.

She glanced at Wanyu and saw him leaning against the glass wall, looking melancholy. His long green hair covered his face, revealing only his fair neck.

Feng Qingyue walked over and poked his shoulder: "I want to ask you something."

Wanyu immediately stood up straight.

Although he was much taller than Feng Qingyue, his aura seemed inexplicably much weaker at this moment.

"Before I arrived, how did those lab technicians obtain samples from you?"

Upon hearing this, Wanyu's eyes instantly filled with terrifying killing intent:

"These beasts! Susan, the leader of that experiment, is the worst of the worst."

She forced us to eat something that looked like a capsule, and whenever she wanted to collect something, she would take out a small bottle containing a pungent liquid.

The mere smell of that liquid makes us tremble, our mental strength is imprisoned, and we lose the ability to resist.

Wanyu's gaze swept over the other imprisoned alien plants, her voice filled with intense anger:

“If there are any alien plants that refuse to obey her to the death, she will inject that liquid into their bodies.”

Before long, the strange plant will rot and die.

After they died, Susan would use a knife to pry a black lump off the corpse and put it back into those capsules.

Looking at the man in front of her who had lost control of his emotions, Feng Qingyue tiptoed and gently patted his head reassuringly.

"May I examine your body? Let me see what this thing is."

Wanyu obediently lowered his head, allowing Feng Qingyue to channel her spiritual energy into his body.

Golden light emanated from Feng Qingyue's palm, gradually and gently enveloping Wanyu.

When those spiritual energies traveled through Wanyu's heart, Feng Qingyue noticed something amiss.

On the surface of that beating heart, a black, spider-like unidentified object clung firmly to the pericardium, its eight legs deeply embedded in the thin membrane, resting on the surface of the heart.

Sensing the invasion of the enemy, the thing's eight legs plunged fiercely toward its heart, but were blocked by a gentle yet firm force.

Golden spiritual energy gently covered the entire heart, firmly protecting it inside.

Then the spiritual power transformed into strands of golden silk, binding all the feet of that thing, and carefully carrying that ugly thing away from the centrifuge little by little.

Wanyu felt something disappear from her heart; the invisible thing that had been binding her had also vanished.

When she looked up again, the girl in front of her had her right hand outstretched, and amidst the golden light, a black mass was struggling.

"Is this it?" Feng Qingyue looked at the object with great interest. "It looks like a living thing, but it doesn't look like a living thing either."

Disregarding social etiquette, Wanyu grabbed Feng Qingyue's small hand: "This is it. I've never understood what this thing is, how it can control us."

Feng Qingyue leaned closer to examine the black thing that was still struggling despite being bound: "I don't know what this thing is, but it looks like it's attached to your heart and controls you by damaging your heart."

Wanyu stared at the disgusting, writhing creature, her eyes flashing with bloodthirsty killing intent.

Just as he was about to crush the disgusting thing, Feng Qingyue shoved it into a glass tube before he could.

Meeting the man's puzzled gaze, Feng Qingyue shook the personal terminal on her wrist: "I need to have someone identify what this is."

Wan Yu remained silent for a long while before cautiously asking, "Excuse me, do you know any experts in this field?"

Just as Feng Qingyue was about to say she didn't know him, a name suddenly flashed through her mind.

Yeah, he seems like a reliable person.

Feng Qingyue nodded firmly, and smiled confidently at Wanyu: "Don't worry, I won't stand idly by."

Thinking of the pile of exotic plants behind her, Feng Qingyue's eyes gleamed with golden light. Strands of golden threads entered the bodies of the exotic plants, bringing them a powerful aura they had never felt before.

It is indeed a lord-level beast, an existence that is almost beyond the laws of the world.

Before long, the golden threads emerged, carrying clumps of menacing black things.

Inside the oppressive area where the alien plants were imprisoned, strands of golden threads suspended clumps of black objects, adding a strange and comical touch to the entire space.

The alien plants stared blankly at the things that had been peeled from their bodies, momentarily dazed.

Feng Qingyue looked around and then fixed her gaze on Wanyu.

Well, only this unfortunate kid seems somewhat reliable.

Feng Qingyue walked over and instructed, "Remember, you must not let Susan realize that you have escaped her control. When she uses the same methods on you, act convincingly."

"I'll have to keep you here until I figure out what this is. If those lab technicians do anything unusual, please let me know."

Feng Qingyue patted Wanyu on the shoulder and pointed to the group of stunned alien plants behind her: "You are responsible for explaining all of this to them. Remember what I just said."

After saying that, Feng Qingyue walked gracefully out of the alien plant detention area and returned to her department office.

As she placed the material collector on Susan's desk, she caught a glimpse of the white lab coat draped over the chair.

With a silent smile, Feng Qingyue produced a small, transparent bottle containing some white powder.

After silently sprinkling the powder on the collar of her clothes, Feng Qingyue left the research institute humming a song.

It's too early to alert her, but that doesn't stop Feng Qingyue from getting her a little revenge in her own way.

The powder was made from cherry grass.

Cherry grass contains unique toxins and is listed as one of the federally banned substances because there is currently no effective treatment.

This poison is not the kind that kills instantly upon contact with blood; it may not even cause death.

However, once infected with this toxin, red rashes will gradually appear on a person's body, and once injured, the wound will continuously ooze foul-smelling pus.

This might be an even more devastating blow to Susan.

Mercy to the enemy is tantamount to self-destruction.

Feng Qingyue understood this principle well.

Since Susan doesn't treat the alien plant as a normal life form, then she doesn't need to treat Susan as a person either.

Animals should stay in the mud, not be dressed in human skin to enjoy wealth and luxury and receive flattery.

Feng Qingyue happily returned to her dormitory, tidied up briefly, and went to bed to rest, waiting to ask someone about it the next day.