"I woke up so soon," she said kindly, "I didn't lie to you about how it felt, just a little sleep." ” The more the female secretary said this, the more I felt that it was not so simple, I really just slept and quickly checked my body, but there was no abnormal feeling.
"I'm asking you what to do with my blood."
I repeat it again.
"It's just a little experiment, what do you think I'm doing?"
she asked.
Seeing that I was silent, she said again, "Okay, there is nothing else to do today, you can go back." ” "That's the end of it," I was a little confused.
"Yes, or you can wait for me, and we'll go back together in a while."
She said it so casually that I couldn't help but relax.
I didn't want to just go back to that little damp and closed room, maybe I could stay and ask something else, so I agreed.
She continued to observe the mice, and I leaned over and said calmly, "Why do you inject my blood into the rat's body, it definitely won't work?"
” The woman laughed, "Ha, you're quite interesting, weren't you still worried just now, why did you figure it out so quickly?"
I pouted and said I couldn't stop you anyway.
"You're smart, but I can't tell me what this experiment is about, or I'll be punished."
When she said that, I saw a glimmer of hope, and I thought that if I asked again, I would be able to get something out of her mouth.
"Didn't you just say that no matter what you do, you'll let me know, it's good now, and suddenly it's a hexagram."
I leaned back on the table and observed her expression.
The woman was more calm than I was, she seemed to know exactly what I wanted to do, she just smiled and didn't speak.
"Eh, you" "Shhhhh I looked into the box and saw that the mouse that had been marked before had suddenly become manic and bloodthirsty, and in a matter of seconds, it had bitten the other one to death.
My blood also has this effect and can be used as a stimulant The woman's eyes were always fixed on the mouse, and she was very excited, but soon, as the mouse that had been injected with blood vomited and died, her expression darkened, not to mention disappointed.
"The experiment failed."
I don't say it lightly.
She suddenly slapped the table and yelled, "Do you still need to say it?"
I was so frightened that I didn't dare to speak, but after a while, she regained her composure, sat down on the round stool on the side, and said faintly: "I'm sorry, I was too excited just now, you know, your own blood is different from other people's." ” "Yes, I know."
Because I once absorbed all that blue blood, which is said to help the evil witch resurrect.
Of course, after the people of the Six Mangs Sect found that the blue blood did not work, they began to use me, teaching me the ability to resurrect the dead, and wanted to resurrect the evil witch when the time came.
Later, my blood changed because of this, and when I took a small amount of it, it didn't make any difference, and it was also red like everyone else, but if I drew blood again, I would find that my blood was actually light blue.
I didn't say these words, for fear that she didn't know these things, but I reminded her.
And, as it turned out, I was right not to say it.
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