Chapter 306 Director, Ye Han Is in Trouble!

"Is this the new medicine delivered today?

"Start testing!"

In the laboratory of Shexian Prison, dozens of screens are densely packed and lined up on the wall.

On every screen, a suspected criminal is monitored. They are each in a separate small room, tied to a leather bed, with various instruments connected to their bodies, and various mechanical hands around them, ready to operate them. These criminals are too dangerous, and the Fairy Committee is not prepared to allow staff to come into direct contact with them, but to use robots instead.

Song Yin, the prison director, sat in front of a bunch of screens, glanced at the dozens of criminals, and then looked at the basket of medicine next to him that had just been delivered.

"Hey, these bottles are full of watery urine soup. Is it easy to use?

“Five kenaf is boiled in soup, the redder the color, the better.

"Look at these bottles, they are so light in color!

“Ouch, there’s also brown color, it looks like angry urine.

"And a pure transparent bottle?

“White ink expert?

"He...he crossed the border?"

Director Song Yin waved his hand and said helplessly.

"According to the plan, each of these criminals will be given a bottle to test the drug."

The assistant next to him immediately picked up the basket of medicine and went to inject it into the criminals.

Director Song Yin stared at the monitor screens and saw that some medicines were relatively simple and did not require special treatment. He started injecting them directly!

For example, in the upper left corner of the screen, the needle on the robot hand begins to "buzz" and rotate, vibrating at high frequency, like a small electric drill, approaching the criminal's arm!

The new female assistant next to her didn't quite understand, so she frowned and asked.

"Director, why is this needle still making noise? Isn't it too scary?

“Can’t an ordinary needle work?”

Director Song Yin pouted.

"no.

“These magicians are different from ordinary criminals.

"It doesn't matter if you fall to sequence nine, but when you reach sequence eight, everyone becomes a humanoid pervert.

"Ordinary needles can't pierce their skin at all."

On the screen, blood sprays shot out, and the needle of a small electric drill pierced the prisoner's arm, pushing the liquid in.

Then I saw a grin on the prisoner's unshaven face, indifferent and even a bit sarcastic.

There were no abnormalities in the instruments, various instrument panels, and display screens nearby.

After one injection, the prisoner's body showed no change at all.

Director Song Yin sighed.

“Damn, this is it, he’s just a sequence eight beast master.

"His physical fitness is not the strongest in this way."

The assistant next to him sighed.

“It’s a bit cruel!

"Is this the same person who injected the boiling liquid before?

"There was no reaction."

The physical fitness of these magicians is beyond imagination, and their drug resistance and self-healing abilities are too strong!

A female assistant smacked her lips.

"I used to watch the boss in Xizhou kill people one at a time. It didn't take much effort."

Director Song Yin pointed at the bearded man on the screen, feeling annoyed.

"If he wants to kill you, he can do it one at a time. It doesn't take much effort."

Several people continued to watch the surveillance and saw on screen No. 5 that Professor Zhang had sent the bottle of medicine and was about to take it.

The criminal who was tied to the leather bed was a fat man weighing more than 200 pounds, with white fat.

At this time, the manipulator controlled more than twenty long needles, rotating and trembling like a small electric drill, and pierced into the fat man's head, neck, shoulders, chest, belly, thighs, calves...

The new female assistant doesn't quite understand.

"Before taking this medicine, do you need to do acupuncture first?"

The male assistant explained.

“It’s not acupuncture, it’s electric shock.

“These deeply inserted needles are electrodes.

"Professor Zhang needs to administer drugs while simultaneously stimulating the criminal's synapses with electric shocks."

The female assistant's eyes widened and she covered her mouth. She saw on the screen that the fat man was electric and smoking, but he remained motionless.

"He wasn't electrocuted, was he?"

Director Song Yin snorted coldly.

"Electrode your ass! He was just asleep!

“This kind of voltage of 380 volts, an electric shock inside the body, won’t do much harm to him.

“He is the most physically powerful Immortal Martial Path, Sequence Eight.

"He is also a desperado. His physical fitness and mental will cannot be underestimated."

As he spoke, the drug was injected into the prisoner's vein by the robot.

A group of people stared at the instrument data on the screen, and saw the data fluctuating. The prisoner gradually entered a strange sleep state, his eyes widened, his face was limp, his body was limp, and his fingers were spread out...

"This medicine is good! Professor Zhang is really reliable!

“In this state, the prisoner cannot sleep or move.

"This is what our prison wants!"

Director Song Yin looked attentively and stared at the surveillance screen.

"Let's see how long the state lasts this time."

The two assistants behind him both had strange expressions. Why did he feel that his leader was so perverted?

But the next moment, the prisoner on the screen moved his fingers again, with a smile on his face and his eyes staring at the camera, as if he was provoking Director Song Yin and others!

The potency of the medicine this time is not as good as last time!

Director Song Yin gritted his teeth and his expression returned to normal.

"Oh, take your time, try it slowly."

Twenty-seven Sequence 8 criminals tried twenty-seven medicines.

The twenty-eighth criminal is Sequence Seven, Ye Han!

They saw him tied to the bed, with a scared face and tears on his face, looking at the buzzing needle of the electric drill, "No! Don't! I don't want...ah...ah..."

While being injected, he struggled violently and burst into tears!

In front of the monitor, Director Song Yin curled his lips with disdain.

"See?

"This is called a coward.

"Other criminals have the strength of Sequence Eight, and they dare to kill people and steal goods, and become big thieves.

"Now that Ye Han has the strength of Sequence Seven, he goes to control women?

"It's just a needle stick, are you afraid it will look like this?"

Director Song Yin glanced at the prompts on the screen.

"Hey, what was used to prick him was the white ink expert's transparent liquid?"

Make a boiling soup of five kenaf, the redder it is, the more effective it is.

What medicinal properties can transparent medicinal liquid have?

"Look at Ye Han's dirty look. He's twitching, kicking his legs, and stiffening up. He looks pretty good at acting!

"Oh shit, he's motionless and he's still acting, hahaha."

The two assistants looked at the medicinal soup in the syringe of the robotic arm and suddenly discovered a problem.

"Why does this medicinal soup seem to turn a little red after being diluted three times?"

"I think so. She's a little redder than before."

Director Song Yin is still laughing.

"Hahaha, this kid is good at acting. You can see that he doesn't mind being dirty, even his poop and urine are flowing out! Hahaha!"

The two assistants noticed something was wrong.

"Director, this... it can be performed with feces and urine, but can it also be performed with foaming at the mouth?"

"Can you act with blood in your eyes and tears?"

"The data from the instrument next to me doesn't seem to be right. He seems... to be... almost..."

ah?

Director Song Yin was also stunned.

He stretched his neck, stuck his head out, and stared at the screen.

"Uh...this...the white ink expert made this five-kenaf boiling soup...the power of the medicine...this...this is too powerful!"

…

In the dream, an ancient immortal in red clothes, red boots, and red gloves was guarding Ye Han, who was lying stiff, twitching, and foaming on the ground, with "fuck" written all over his face!

"My precious apprentice, you can't die!"

He took out an emerald green talisman and slapped it on his disciple's face.

Gritting his teeth again, he simply took out a golden talisman and put it on his disciple's chest.

“The damn Immortal Committee, why are you so cruel?

"I'm fucking convinced too!"

Seeing that his apprentice was still twitching and pouring foam, Gu Xian simply gritted his teeth and became fierce, with a ferocious expression on his face. He tore off a piece of bloody human skin from his own wrist and smeared it on his apprentice's wrist with a "pop" sound.

…

In the monitoring room.

A group of experts have already connected to the video conference, and pairs of eyes are staring at Ye Han to see the changes that have taken place in him.

"The emerald green rune light on his forehead, is this the Sequence Seven Resurrection Talisman?"

"The golden runes on his chest should exceed sequence seven. This is the ancient immortal who is spending a lot of money to protect him!"

"Huh? How come the blood-colored rune on his wrist looks so much like the natal talisman mentioned in the literature? Has the ancient immortal made a fortune?"

"For the record, this Ye Han has an unusual relationship with Master Guxian. Guxian has a strong will to save his life!"

"By the way, the medicine injected this time is quite terrifying."

"Who prepared it?"

"Is it so powerful when diluted three times?"

"White ink expert?"

Next to him, Director Song Yin was calling Bai Mo, with a smile on his face, a gentle tone and a happy mood.

"Hello? Hello, Bai Mo Expert! I am Song Yin, the person in charge of Shexian Prison!

"The medicine you prepared is so useful, hahaha!

"Thank you very much!

"Ah, yes.

“It’s that medicine… its potency is a bit too strong.

"Can it?

"Ah? We diluted it, diluted it three times according to your remarks.

"Ah? Three times... right?

“Diluted a thousand times?

"Oh, okay, I understand, thank you! Feedback to you at any time! Goodbye!"

At this point, Song Yin instantly understood that there was probably something wrong with this.

Did the white ink experts make a mistake?

Or did the people working for the white ink experts make a mistake?

But no matter what, he was prepared to pretend not to know, and if necessary, he could even help take the blame, just as if the prison had made a mistake!

He hung up the phone and asked his two assistants to take back the rest of Bai Mo's bottle of medicine.

"Dilute it a thousand times and take a look."

The two assistants didn't know why, but they still took the equipment from the nearby cabinet, carefully used a pipette to take five microliters of the solution, dropped it into a test tube, and dropped it into five milliliters of distilled water.

Tick ​​tock!

A small drop of medicinal liquid fell into the test tube and spread.

In an instant, under the horrified gazes of Director Song Yin and his two assistants, the entire tube of distilled water turned into a bright red color, as bright as blood!

Director Song Yin and the two assistants looked at each other in confusion.

"Expert Bai Mo, he prepares medicinal soup, not to cross borders... he is here to expand his territory!"

Looking at the monitor, he saw that Ye Han's body was still flashing with the light of various runes.

"Hahaha, Ye Han's side... um, his ancient immortal master is still busy rescuing him?

"Such a deep master-disciple relationship?"

Is it possible to use Ye Han to figure out the ancient immortal behind him?

Director Song Yin chuckled and kept this in mind for the time being.

He looked at the fat man just now.

"Give the fat man a try of this thousand-fold diluted medicine."

After giving the order, he turned on his phone again and saved Expert Baimo's number.

…

brush……

The car shuttles through thousands of acres of medicinal fields.

Bai Mo was sitting on the sofa, holding a tablet computer and occasionally writing down a few notes.

On the small table in front of him, his apprentice, Bowtie, was helping him make tea and place snacks.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

After finishing her work, Bowie jumped onto the sofa, squeezed into Master's shoulder, and watched the tablet with Master.

"Stop here."

brush……

The car stops.

It turns out that there are a batch of mahu poles that have just been planted here. The seeds are developing underground and the buds have not yet broken through the soil.

Bai Mo sat in the car, his consciousness spreading out like the wind, blowing over the medicinal field, seeping into the ground, observing each seed...

Fox Mountain has been planting medicine for almost three and a half years. In the past, I would also study seeds and breeding...but the research was not much, not detailed, and rather general.

At this time, after reading some research on the ancient immortal, Bai Mo came back to observe this newly sown grass field, watching the seeds under the ground, life gestating, giving birth to new roots, and then giving birth to sheathed germs, slowly squeezing through the soil, and drilling upwards. , and sure enough, there is a new understanding.

He frowned, thinking and writing, noticing the differences between the seeds and finding many similarities between them.

On the tablet screen, several knowledge points were listed, a few blank spaces were left, and a few question marks were drawn.

"We'll come back here tomorrow."

Several fox apprentices immediately looked serious, nodded, and wrote down these words. As qualified little secretaries, of course they must remember Master's work arrangements clearly and help Master reduce energy consumption!

"Let's go, next stop, go to the front line of medicine field development."

brush……

The car started to drive again, its wheels rolled over the bumpy road, and its body pushed through the howling wind as it moved forward.

The overalls that were driving, and Xiao Dayan sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly felt that there was indeed an abnormal noise in the car!

I didn't notice it before, but now I discovered that the steering wheel, bearings, etc. of this car have "squeaking" friction sounds. There are gaps in the roof, and the wind drills in and makes a "whooshing" whistle.

The two foxes drooped their ears and looked very depressed.

"嘤嘤嘤..."

In terms of horsepower, this car is not the most powerful.

But when it comes to craftsmanship, it is already at the highest level in Fox Mountain!

The result is not good either...

No wonder they can't even build a wine tank faucet.

brush……

The car is parked at the forefront of land reclamation.

Then I saw a stretch of newly reclaimed land, dug out of soft, moist soil, extending into the distance.

"Hey, that's pretty fast."

Bai Mo walked out of the car door, and his spiritual consciousness spread like the wind, spreading to this vast land together with the howling mountain wind. Together with the initial irrigation water, it penetrates into the soil and observes the newly planted seeds.

"Well, the pomelo grown here is..."

He walked along the field ridge and observed as he walked. He had small eyes, overalls and a bow tie, and then got out of the car and followed his master.

"If we want to study seeds, the current planting situation in Fox Mountain...there are too few types of medicinal herbs."

After Bai Mo saw this Xizhucao, he considered asking Fox Mountain to grow some random fairy grass to facilitate his observation and research.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw a dozen apprentices sowing seeds on the newly cultivated land.

They lined up in a row, going hand in hand, digging holes, planting seeds, burying the soil, then stepping lightly with their fox paws, and occasionally patting their tails behind them.

While working, they shook their heads and chatted with each other, looking very happy.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

Bai Mo suddenly remembered that the work of sowing was relatively delicate and had not yet been mechanized.

The seeding machine produced in the previous workshop was too inaccurate. It would sow more seeds now and then less, and it would crush the seeds.

Thanks to book friend Digital Brother 3964 for the reward~