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Chapter 789: Like slaves?
Back in the basement on the third floor below ground, Song Bing looked again at Gao Ling, who had just been kicked into the corner by him.
Without An Ruoyi's restraint, the green buds on her body began to grow vigorously.
Like a potato with sprouts.
Moreover, these leaves are already covered with various fluorescent colors.
Song Bing walked forward, squatted, stretched out his hand and touched it, and a colorful fluorescence appeared on his hand.
Obviously, this is the toxin in Gao Ling's body.
She was subconsciously releasing toxins to resist An Ruoyi's implant poison.
If anyone else had come into contact with these colorful poisons just now, they would have definitely died.
Logically speaking, Gao Ling's colorful poison must reach level six before it can secrete the sixth toxin and become a real colorful poison.
Therefore, when she was at level five, she could not secrete the colored poison.
After injecting the medicine and forcibly upgrading it to level six, it was successfully secreted.
But at this moment, the effect of the medicine in his body has worn off, but the colorful poison still exists?
The reason was very simple. Just like An Ruoyi's self-protection, her body was transformed into a plant by An Ruoyi's [implant], and her level was also locked.
In other words, the current high spirit is just a plant body with a locked level.
It’s a pity that although he can maintain level 6, he is a vegetable.
Like a plant-based genius with a super-powerful brain.
like water off a duck's back.
"I know you can feel all this right now! Are you surprised?"
Song Bing suddenly spoke, but he was talking to Gao Ling.
Although he is a vegetable at this moment, he is not a vegetable in the true sense.
She was just physically transformed by plants.
The five senses of consciousness still exist.
In other words, she was very clear about everything Song Bing had just done.
It’s a pity that I couldn’t say a word or react at all.
However, Song Bing's brain power can sense the mental fluctuations of another frequency.
At this moment, Gao Ling's mental resistance was extremely intense and exciting.
Even despair.
"You seem eager to speak? Don't worry, you will have a chance to speak, but only today."
Song Bing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and threw him onto the operating table like a dead dog with his backhand.
The spotlight shines down.
Song Bingze went to the disinfection room nearby and began the pre-operative procedures.
Wash your hands, disinfect, wear a mask...
After doing all this, he walked slowly towards Gao Ling.
During the whole process, Gao Ling's spiritual fluctuations were trembling.
Yes, she was afraid.
It was as if Song Bing's procedure brought him back to the operation before the apocalypse.
That was her nightmare.
Song's illness made her feel miserable.
Even now I recall it.
And Song Bing was helping her recall at this moment.
Song disease generally does not like to torture people.
It’s a pity that this woman is so ungrateful.
If he was a man, Song Bing would have beaten him with a testicle-paining punch.
"Are you ready? Miss Gao, the operation begins now."
After arriving at Gao Ling's head, Song Bing raised his hands and a voice came like a ghost.
Gao Ling's ups and downs became even greater.
Under his unknown fear, Song Bing's hand fell.
[Ding~ Successfully absorbed the sixth-level [implant], merit +1000000]
[Ding~ Successfully absorbed the sixth-level gene [Colorful Tail], merit +1000000]
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The first step of the operation is naturally to absorb the disease first.
This cannot be wasted.
As the disease dissipated, the branches and leaves on Gao Ling's body began to wither and fall rapidly.
Revealing smooth, radiant skin.
The vegetative body began to recover.
Like a colorful butterfly emerging from its cocoon...
Her chest began to rise and fall first, and then she suddenly opened her eyes as if she had walked out of an abyss.
He just looked up at Song Bing, his scarlet eyes filled with horror.
He seemed to realize that he had recovered.
Gao Ling's expression suddenly turned cold, and the colorful tail behind him swung out suddenly, ready to launch a surprise attack on Song Bing.
Song Bing had no intention of avoiding this.
"Hey~"
Sure enough, when Gao Ling's colorful tail was about to hit Song Bing's throat, it suddenly lost all its strength and fell on her.
He looked limp and weak, as if he had completely withered.
Gao Ling's icy expression turned into horror.
She tried hard to control her tail.
But suddenly I found that I could no longer feel the presence of my tail.
She tried to get up quickly, but found herself feeling weak all over.
As soon as he struggled to get up, he fell back onto the operating table.
After careful feeling, I found that the source of the disease in the body had disappeared long ago.
In other words, at this moment she is just an ordinary person before the apocalypse.
No, he is even weaker than an ordinary person.
Gradually realizing all this, Gao Ling's expression changed from cold to horror, and then to fear and despair.
"You...what did you do to me? Where is my origin virus?"
She finally looked at Song Bing in panic.
Having lost the virus she was so proud of, she is like a tiger whose teeth and claws have been pulled out. She has now lost all qualifications to be proud.
All that remains is fear.
"You attacked the hospital twice while I was away, and even dared to target my parents.
How can I treat you in order to repay all you have done?"
Seeing that he understood the situation, Song Bingcai sneered and spoke, walking around to the other end of the operating table.
"What do you want to do?"
Gao Ling subconsciously covered his chest, clamped his legs together, and curled up.
At this moment, I am like a lamb to be slaughtered.
"Don't cover it, do you think I'm interested in someone like you?"
There was a sneer in Song Bing's eyes.
What do you think?
This invisible critical hit instantly crushed Gao Ling's self-esteem.
She simply stopped covering it and glared at Song Bing fiercely, no longer afraid, and said:
"Haha, if you want to kill me, then kill me. Isn't it just death? Do you think I will beg you? You are dreaming..."
"Kill you? That's too easy for you. You don't deserve to die after what you did."
Song Bing said in a cold voice.
In his hands, the most merciful way to treat an enemy is to kill him directly.
But apparently, this woman didn't deserve to die immediately.
“Haha, if you don’t kill me, you will regret it. The day my grandfather and other elders wake up will be the anniversary of your death.
When the time comes, I will trample you under my feet and ravage you, torture you to death bit by bit, and make you my slave for the rest of your life, with no chance of ever rising again."
Gao Ling continued to sneer and provoke, wanting only to die, as if he knew what Song Bing was going to do next.
"Really? Since you like slaves so much, I'll grant your wish.
But you are my slave."
Song Bing sneered, this woman is somewhat perverted.
But as long as it is in his hands, there is nothing that cannot be cured.
"Bah, you're dreaming, are you worthy?"
Gao Ling sneered. What was he thinking of asking her to surrender?
Even death is impossible.
"That's not up to you."
Song Bing smiled coldly and raised his hand.
Suddenly, countless knives needed for surgery appeared in Song Bing's hands.
"You can curse if you want to, and cry if you want to, because after today, Gao Ling will no longer exist, and will be replaced by Slave Gao Ling."
Song Bing's voice was like a judgment, confident, calm, and unquestionable.
"You...what are you going to do?"
Looking at this horrifying scene, Gao Ling's delicate body trembled violently, and the fear that had originally disappeared surged up again like a tide.
"What? What do you think?"
Song Bing raised the corners of his mouth slightly and his hands fell at the same time.
The operation began.
"Uh ah ah..."
In the operating room, Gao Ling's desperate and painful screams were suddenly heard.
The sound continues, without interruption!
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