"My sister is optimistic about you, join our company and work hard, you must have a bright future!"

Sister Mei put her finger to her mouth, Chao Yangchen blew a kiss, and left with a smile on her face.

Yang Chen twisted the handle on the door hard, but it was locked tightly without moving.

The door panel of the room looks very thin, but it is iron plate with white stickers, and even the glass inlaid on it is bulletproof glass.

Yang Chen searched the room everywhere, trying to find the exit, and finally found a white-covered album in the drawer, the title of the book was "Heaven and Hell"

The picture book tells the story of two girls.

One is Wang Mei, a native girl from the countryside, short and fat, with a flat nose, small eyes, and freckles all over her face.

After she entered Fuqiang Company, she worked hard, actively shared the worries of the leaders, and attracted many excellent employees to come in.

Finally, she got the chance to evolve and became a beautiful woman with a thin waist and long legs.

Looking at the photo, it was Sister Mei who received her just now.

The other is the exact opposite of her fate.

At the end of the album is a line of flowery characters: heaven or hell, which one do you choose? !

Choose you to paralyze!

Yang Chen closed the album and threw it back into the drawer.

He looked at the room, which had clearly been renovated, and knelt down to pick at the pink wallpaper.

The peeling off walls were dark bloodstains, which even seeped into the gray walls.

In addition to blood, there are many deep and shallow scratches.

Some of them looked like they were cut out by fingernails, some of them looked like the claws of wild beasts, and all of them were written with the word "death"!

The crooked font reveals an air of despair and fear.

People locked in this room, even if they choose heaven, will still fall into hell.

Yang Chen anxiously paced back and forth in the room.

His registered talent is healing, which belongs to the auxiliary type.

Coupled with his overly good-looking appearance, he is probably a soft-legged chicken in Wang Mei's eyes, and the surveillance should not be very strict.

Find out the best escape route before they force themselves into business.

Yang Chen touched his belly button, and summoned his son: "Guagua, can you let your eyes go out and help me see the situation."

"can!"

Guagua nodded in agreement, one went into Yang Chen's eyes, and the other floated to other places to observe.

There are many rooms on the Yangchen floor, and there are many mutants inside, with furry ears, tails and palms, they look like orcs.

Their eyes are empty and hopeless, and they are jumping through fire hoops, walking nail boards, scooping oil pans, and breaking boulders from their chests like circus animals.

The fire circle here is burning with raging fire, the nail boards are covered with blood stains, the oil pan is scalding with scorched meat, and the big stones are covered with broken meat and bones...

After several rounds of performance, these mutants were covered with scars, and many of them fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.

Yang Chen felt his scalp go numb, and ordered Gua Gua Piao to look elsewhere.

The men on the third floor and the women on the second floor are all mutants, and the deformed parts are all harmless.

They looked like orcs, and they were abused like cattle, but they were powerless to resist.

In the corner room on the first floor, the mutant lying inside looked like a beast, with mottled animal hair on his face, lying on the ground dying.

"These people are already useless, pull them down!"

Two thugs in black wearing devil masks walked in, dragged them to the basement, pulled out the cells and put them in an incubator, and then threw the corpses into a gloomy tunnel next to them.

The sound of the beast tearing and chewing, accompanied by a strong stench wafted up.

Guaguayan drifted in curiously, and in the underground cave lay a ferocious monster.

It looks like a lizard, with brown scales like steel armor, thick lower limbs, and flexible forelimbs with sharp claws, which can scratch deep marks on rocky ground.

Its blood-red eyes are full of violent aura, and its white canines are extremely sharp, making it creepy.

"Meat, meat!"

Guagua let out a cry of excitement.

This lizard is big and fat and sure tastes better than the stupid family dog.

"Now is not the time to eat meat. Hurry up and follow the two men in black and be obedient, otherwise Dad will be angry."

Yang Chen pinched the seal of her navel hard.

"hungry!"

Guagua doesn't want to be obedient, Guagua wants to eat meat.

"If you follow those two men in black, you will definitely find better food. If you can't find it, it won't be too late for us to eat the big lizard. It won't escape anyway."

Yang Chen sees that the hard way won't work, so she uses a soft voice to coax the little black-skinned watermelon.

The little black-skinned watermelon liked Baba's gentle words, so he reluctantly gave up on the big lizard and floated up to find the two black-clothed thugs.

The thugs in black put the extracted cells into a gray sealed incubator and came to a luxuriously decorated office on the fourth floor.

Wang Mei sat on the black leather sofa in an enchanting posture.

Sitting opposite her was a man with combed hair, wearing a black suit, broom eyebrows, triangular eyes, and a thin face.

"President Li, Manager Wang, here are the things."

The thugs in black respectfully put the incubator on the table.

"Go down!"

Li Fuqiang waved his hand.

He lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and blew a smoke ring at Wang Mei, "Wang Jiali is going to be scrapped, without the mutated cells she produces, we won't be able to produce mutated people in the future."

"Hate!"

Wang Mei turned her face away, and looked at Li Fuqiang coquettishly, "Don't worry, I have found a suitable substitute. When the time comes to transplant her talent, we can continue to make money."

"Are you sure the transplant will be successful?"

Li Fuqiang bit his cigarette irritably.

He relies entirely on mutants for his performance business, and if the supply is not available, he will be in trouble.

"Don't worry, Long Zhonghua is her cousin, and the success rate of transplantation is very high. Her talent is strengthening, and I caught a healing evolutionist to repair it for her, so that she can use it for a long time. Maybe she can still produce High-level mutated cells, we will get rich by then,"

Wang Meijiao smiled and leaned against Li Fuqiang, like a snake without bones.

Peeping Yang Chen heard Long Zhonghua's name and almost jumped up in shock. He didn't expect Long Zhonghua to be caught here.

His nervousness spread to Guagua, and the light gray eye circles hiding in the corner of the office fluctuated slightly.

"Who's where?"

Li Fuqiang stood up abruptly.

Four flesh-colored tentacles grew out of his hair, like the tentacles of a snail, pointing in the direction of Guagua's eye circle.

Wang Mei's long curly red hair stood up suddenly, turning into countless little snakes and shooting towards him.

"Meat, meat!"

Guagua rushed over excitedly to eat snake meat, but Yang Chen forcibly took it back.

Wang Mei's snake hair fell to the ground and turned into countless small snakes, starting a carpet search.

"Don't look for it, it's already gone."

The tentacles on Li Fuqiang's head turned around and then retracted.

"What was that just now?"

Wang Mei twisted her slender waist and came to Li Fuqiang's side. Her head full of snakes returned to red curly hair, but her eyes still looked like vertical pupils.

"I didn't see it clearly, it's a bit weird, maybe it was sent by the opponent, are you sure the healing evolutionist who came today is okay?"

Li Fuqiang frowned and looked at Wang Mei.

Something happened to the newcomer when he first arrived. No matter how you think about it, something is wrong.

"Sister Wei cheated her from the Evolution Registration Center. There should be no problem. If you are worried, go and have a look!"

Wang Mei put her arm around Li Fuqiang's neck and smiled coquettishly, "Sister Jiali also needs to repair it, so as not to miss the day of transplantation."

"Okay, I'll go take a look with you."

Li Fuqiang extinguished his cigarette, called six thugs, and prepared to go to the third floor with Wang Mei.

The green hat Africa and the white fat Shar Pei who had just returned from their shifts hadn't rested yet, so they hurried to work with Li Fuqiang.

"Eat meat, meat!"

The little black-skinned watermelon is making noise in Yang Chen's belly.

"Go out and dad will buy it for you again. Don't eat strange things indiscriminately, or you will spoil your stomach. Besides, those two people are not easy to mess with. It's over if they find out."

Yang Chen warned with a sullen face.

Heigou's experience told him that Guagua's existence must not be exposed unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Scared, fart!"

The little black-skinned watermelon looked contemptuous, those fleshy meats were no match for it at all.

"You know what a fart. You are an evil fetus, not an evil god. There is always someone who can cure you."

Yang Chen patted her stomach angrily.

There are many high-level apocalypses in the base, who may have talents such as purification and exorcism.

Guagua's little meat is not enough for others to drink a pot.

"hungry!"

The small black-skinned watermelon began to splash and roll.

"If you keep talking, I'll take care of you."

Yang Chen got a headache from being quarreled by it, and couldn't do anything to coax her, so she made a gesture to bite her finger.

His blood is like sulfuric acid to the small black-skinned watermelon, and even a little bit of it will hurt.

The little black-skinned watermelon immediately faltered, and didn't dare to make any more trouble.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

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