The fake daughter was not exposed today

Chapter 340: High Pressure, Use Pressure Relief Valve Quickly

"What are you talking about? What does this have to do with Jiang Fu? Don't always put the blame on others just because you dislike them!" Shen Luowen stood up suddenly.

She had long disliked He Shijun, the psychopath.

He started barking at little girls for no apparent reason, which made people suspect that his academic qualifications were earned by being a scoundrel.

"I called her at first because I wanted to ask if she had closed the door properly when she came in, but she looked so guilty."

He Shijun ignored her anger and continued to explain, "Also, I noticed that the samples we observed during the experiment were somewhat sluggish. It seemed that they were under some special influence and only then began to react."

The origins of everyone present were clear, except Jiang Fu, whose origins were unknown.

He also had a vague intuition that there must be some connection between Jiang Fu and those dark mutated threads in the laboratory.

Zhuang Shichang did not argue, his eyes full of worry.

He knew that Jiang Fu was not an ordinary child, but he didn't expect that her secrets were deeper than he imagined.

Jiang Fu stood at the door and wanted to push it open, but when he heard the conversation inside, his throat became tighter.

He raised his hand and touched a pitch-black silk thread.

"Relax."

She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

"Don't think about anything, just relax." Teng Songyan put some ointment under her nose.

The smell was not pleasant. Jiang Fu was choked so much that his mind went blank and he coughed physiologically with his back arched.

At that moment, she felt the silk thread around her neck loosen.

Teng Songyan pinched the black silk thread dancing around her neck. "Your current condition is due to excessive thinking. If you put too much pressure on yourself, these things will grow rapidly."

"I know." Jiang Fu tried to calm himself down.

She knew that she needed to talk now to release the pressure.

"I used to think I was just a 'human' who was slightly stronger than the average person, but after being infected, I realized that the stronger I was before, the more severe the impact of losing control will be."

When the experiment went out of control just now, she saw Mr. Zhuang almost being attacked.

Moreover, judging by Danzhe's fear of the current situation, a situation where things completely get out of control would be even worse.

"For a child like you, this kind of change is still too cruel. But fate will never be merciful just because you are a child." Teng Song leaned his cigarette butt against the wall.

"When I was little, I don't remember how old I was... Anyway, I was as thin as a stick. I was captured and taken to a camp with other people from the village..."

In that era, human life was worthless. No one could predict the future. You never knew when your life would end and you would rot on the roadside.

Having lost their arable land and living in precarious conditions, people will inevitably hate some things. They hate the monarchs who established themselves as kings, the corrupt officials who did not treat people as human beings, and the one who was hated the most was the culprit who caused the war.

"That Taoist priest named He Zhen is said to be an accomplished Taoist master invited by the emperor from a certain immortal mountain. But everything has changed since he came to Luodu."

The Taoist priest killed the emperor and burned down the palace, causing chaos throughout the country.

With no leader, the princes declared themselves kings. He followed the team of one of the princes and entered the capital.

He originally thought that the evil Taoist who was disturbing the world was a cunning villain with shifty eyes, but when he actually saw the Taoist priest, he was stunned.

The young man was standing on a cliff outside the royal capital, wearing a simple, half-worn coat. If his body had not been stained with the blood of the corpses lying on the ground at the foot of the mountain, he would probably have been mistaken for a passing scholar.

Kazuma looked at the moon with indifferent eyes.

"...Heaven and Earth are unkind, treating all things as straw dogs. What difference is there between emperors, generals, farmers, and weavers? They should all be brought together."

A gust of wind blew against his sleeves, the moon was covered by clouds, and half of the mountain was plunged into darkness.

Teng Songyan originally wanted to find his wife, but when he held her hand, his consciousness was swallowed by the darkness.

"Anyway, by the time I found my way down the mountain that day, I had become what I am now." Teng Songyan stared at his hands and feet.

This body originally belonged to his wife, but because of the Taoist priest, they were combined in a strange way.

"You guys aren't that old actually." Jiang Fu stared at the top of his head.

Even if there was malnutrition during the war, this height doesn't seem like that of an adult.

"Yeah, but haven't I been through this all these years? Many things only seem hopeless and suffocating right now, as if the sky is really going to fall."

Jiang Fu thought silently for a while, "I want to rest for a while."

Thinking too much now will only put myself in a dead end. It is better to take a break for a while. At least, I can't let the situation continue to deteriorate.

"The experiment is temporarily suspended now. You might as well go out and relax." Teng Songyan stood up. "I'll talk to the other experiment members."

Jiang Fu went into the bathroom, simply dealt with the black silk thread that had come out of his clothes, and left the experimental base.

Star Federation, an island.

"Young man, I am very grateful that you are willing to participate in my research." The man wrapped in bandages walked in front. His face could not be seen, but his body language was very vivid.

Ling Mujiang ignored him.

He knew very well that coming here, he was almost at his wit's end.

"Don't be so dull, it's still very interesting here." Monie pinched his face lightly and pushed open the door of the laboratory.

Hearing the noise, the person lying on the table stood up with his wolf ears and his eyes brightened.

Like an obedient watchdog.

Ling Mujiang had an instinctive aversion to this inhuman creature.

"It's been a long time, kid."

Monie gently rubbed her head, walked to the middle of the laboratory table, and started the projection.

"Would you like me to briefly describe the experiment you need assistance with?"

Ling Mujiang didn't say anything, but just glanced at a small square with a familiar pattern on the experimental table.

It seems to be a fox head.

It was a very familiar pattern, he had seen it before.

Jiang Yiran.

In just a moment, he guessed the experimental project.

Although he didn't show it on his face, he couldn't suppress his instinctive nausea.

The wolf girl sensed something strange almost instantly, lowered her body, and made an attacking move.

As long as Mo Nie gave the order, she would tear Ling Mujiang's neck with her claws.

"Be good and go out and play." Monie raised his hand and stroked her ear, giving an order.

The little wolf drooped his ears in disappointment, then wagged his tail and left.

This scene, which seemed like training a dog, made Ling Mujiang feel very uncomfortable.

However, Monet did not do anything to stress him out, and began to introduce the experimental project he was going to do on him.

Eternal Island, laboratory.

Jiang Ren slowly removed some samples from the fixed person.

I've done some basic experiments on the situation you mentioned, and it's very feasible.

She didn't show it on her face, but communicated with Danzhe through the mental network.

【That's good……】

I wonder if we can move on to the next step?