He and It

Blood drops suddenly splattered everywhere, and the wound was not small, and it looked wet and blurry. However, his expression did not change at all, and he still smiled kindly: Please take a look.

Everyone came forward with great interest, gathered around Fabian, and stared eagerly at the deep bloody mouth.

Healing only took a moment. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the cut skin and flesh slowly bonded together at a visible speed, making a slight viscous sound. It is as if an unseen divine hand has stopped the flow of time, causing it to flow backwards through a person's body.

Fabian reached out his hand and meticulously wiped away the remaining blood stains. His thumb rubbed hard across his wrist, drawing a perfect semicircle. People stared attentively and saw that his skin was as smooth as new, with no trace of a knife wound.

There was silence all around, and no one was willing to speak to break their miraculous trance. After a long time, Fabian's eyes were dull and he said proudly: This is its effect.

There was sparse applause at first, and then more and more people joined in the applause. For a moment, there was thunderous applause, and people's cheers were endless. In the high hall, the echoes swelled into a mountain roar. The turbulence of the tsunami seemed to pour into the entire noisy ocean.

Jiang Mian stood next to the glass wall, watching people's ecstasy, emotions and celebrations with cold eyes.

He thought again of the evening when the research institute captured Ms. Hong, and of the morning when the first version of the Immortal Immortal Water was successfully developed. Just as the gift of fate had its price clearly marked, how much joy they had received in the past and today would be the same in the future. How much pain to repay.

The scale in his heart has already made its own decision.

The author has something to say:

[The countdown to the unit on King of Fruit Cores is coming to an end. I have already decided what to write about in the next unit, but you can take a guess! 】

Previously, Rapace: *Disgusted, trying to show dislike* Humans, I hate humans! Two legs, no scales, no gills...*Starts to count the shortcomings of human beings one by one*

Now, Jiang Mian: *has two legs*

Rapace: *Throws away his past self without hesitation* Two legs are perfect.

Jiang Mian: *Grows scales and gills*

Rapace: *couldn't bear it, choked up* No, you're too perfect to be real!

Chapter 25 The King of Fruit Cores (Twenty-five)

Only after the noise gradually subsided did someone discover Jiang Mian's presence. The executive asked enthusiastically: Is this Dr. Jiang's adopted son, the mermaid's breeder?

Fabian laughed stiffly: That's right! We were able to pacify...control the experimental subjects, and Mr. Jiang deserves the most credit!

The executive laughed with satisfaction. He didn't pay attention to the unnatural pause in Fabian's words and strode up to Jiang Mian. Above him, Rapace's eyelid membrane quietly opened a gap, emitting a ruthless golden light, coldly overlooking his every move.

The executive patted Jiang Mian's shoulder, completely unaware of the murderous intent above his head, and said with satisfaction: What does that sentence say, a tiger's father has no dog's son? You did a great job!

Jiang Mian reluctantly twitched the corners of his lips and whispered, You are overly complimentary.

Don't stand here chatting! Before the executive officer could remove his hand from Jiang Mian's shoulder, many scholars from the institute had already enthusiastically rushed forward, almost semi-forcibly hugging him away from Jiang Mian. , some even stepped on him several times while taking advantage of the chaos, Come on, come on, it's not easy coming from a long distance, are you hungry? Hurry, serve the food!

The executive looked confused. Although the protective clothing could withstand a lot of damage, the weight of the human body was very real. He was trampled with several feet together until he grinned, and he had to maintain a polite smile on his face.

Jiang Mian: ...

With an order, the waiters filed in through the door on the other side holding sterling silver plates. On the long marble dining table, dozens of pure white dinner plates are placed one after another. The meals inside are tender and tender, with crystal red sauce poured on them. They are more like some kind of art than food.

As the host, Fabian warmly invited Jiang Mian to take a seat at the side, right next to the executive officer. With Jiang Mian's achievements, being able to sit at the bottom of this table is already a great honor. However, due to Fabian's previous strong praise, the executive was willing to give him this honor.

Jiang Mian said nothing and looked at the dining table in front of him. Appetizers are served, soups are served, side dishes and main dishes are served together... The mist lingers, and the snow-colored dishes are filled with all kinds of bright red, bright red, and crimson, which are indifferent to the bright pale lights in the hall. The contrast between them casts a deep shadow on everyone's facial features, making it feel as if they were in a morgue.

——This is a dinner decorated with immortal water.

Jiang Mian held the fork and looked motionlessly at the executives and elders at the headquarters, watching them open their protective shields and eat these strange foods with joy and no awareness. Opposite them, the senior officials of the institute were all holding knives and forks, like a group of clay and wood-carved dummies, with blurred faces and smiles with the same arc at the corners of their mouths.

How does it taste? Fabian asked.

Is it delicious? a scholar asked.

Do you need to add anything more? Another scholar spoke earnestly.

No, I feel very good. The executive picked up the white towel on the side and wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully. The immortal water is making great progress. Behind him is the cage holding the mermaid king's heir, sitting in the world's most unfathomable underground research institute - how many people can have such a dining experience? He felt so proud and proud.

The executive smiled and said: Then, next...

He frowned slightly, cleared his throat uncomfortably, and said again: Then, continue...

The man's tongue swirled helplessly in his mouth, his brows furrowed more and more tightly, and he tried several syllables, but couldn't pronounce them. He slapped the table hard, and his expression suddenly changed dramatically.

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