Xiao Liu had already learned about what happened a few days ago. He received the look of Shangguan Qing's envoy here, and he didn't dare to say anything related to the past, even breathing carefully.

Yi Chen didn't speak, and walked towards his residence.

Everyone in the back exchanged glances and hurriedly followed.

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"Mr. Cheng, you are here."

The heavy door of the laboratory opened, and several people stopped their work and greeted those who came.

Cheng Yu nodded, raised the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and let out a 'um' from his nasal cavity.

He raised his hand, and the first person to greet him stepped forward.

Cheng Yu asked him in a low voice, "Where?"

"It's inside, Mr. Cheng, come with me."

Cheng Yu said before that this thing is very important, and he deliberately found a strict place.

Cheng Yu was satisfied and smiled slightly, "Well, lead the way."

The two walked through the long corridor and entered a certain room, where the space was small and empty.

Cheng Yu stood in the middle of the room, not in a hurry, watching the guide open a door. A white wall in the room slowly turned, and there was another space inside!

There is more space inside than outside.

This is a laboratory. The dazzling light sprinkled from the top of the head, whitening the whole space, and clearly illuminated each experimental equipment.

The formalin soaked in the specimen gave off a faint pungent smell, but Cheng Yu took a deep breath.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and turned his eyes to the operating table.

Originally, it was empty.

Now, lie down alone.

The empty operating table becomes complete because of the person lying on it. What a beautiful picture...

Cheng Yu walked over step by step.

The **** the operating table closed her eyes tightly, her delicate skin was pale to almost transparent, and her chest didn't rise and fall at all, and she didn't move, as if she was dead.

This person is indeed 'dead'.

"Sedated and slept, so this will fall asleep," explained the person next to him.

Cheng Yu looked at Yuan Xi and was excited. He didn't hear what he said clearly. He stared at Yuan Xi and nodded casually.

Cheng Yu's eyes seemed to stick to Yuanxi, staring at her for a long time, the strange smile on his face enlarged, making people feel hairy.

He took out the blood collection device that had been prepared long ago from the realization table, and walked slowly towards the operating table step by step.

The cold white light fell on the blood collection device, reflecting the icy light, and the people next to him involuntarily shivered.

Cheng Yu pushed the blood collection device into Yuanxi's veins, his excitement was beyond words.

He moved his fingers and was about to draw blood when the person on the operating table suddenly opened his eyes.

Those empty gray eyes met Cheng Yu's eyes.

Cheng Yu was stunned for a moment, and then the smile on his face became wider.

"Wake up? It's just right to wake up..."

He moved his fingers slightly, just as he was about to continue drawing blood, Yuan Xi suddenly sat up from the operating table and raised his hand and a broken bowl appeared out of thin air.

A 'bang' knocked on Cheng Yu's head.

"..."

It's not a light hit this time.

Knock Cheng Yu saw blood, and felt that his head was about to shatter.

However, Cheng Yu didn't seem to feel the pain. Cheng Yu covered the bleeding spot with one hand and stared at Yuanxi with wide eyes.

He whispered excitedly, "Ability, she has space ability..."

Without thinking about it, Cheng Yu stepped closer to the operating table again, but was suddenly pulled by the person next to him.

"Mr. Cheng...you wait. You're bleeding, so you should bandage it first."