Conan's winery play house

After iris recognition and fingerprint detection, the elevator starts running.

The laboratory is not too big, but it has many instruments and even a rest area.

The curtains were drawn up in the bathing area, which was strange.

How could the curtains be raised if no one was using them?

Bourbon stepped forward tentatively, while secretly observing Aiweilier's expression, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Seeing that Avril didn't react at all, he suddenly opened the curtain.

The next second, he met Tequila's eyes behind the curtain.

The nearly two-meter tall man was huddled in a small bathtub, with his limbs chained and even shackled.

Fortunately, there is a toilet not far away, which is within reach even if you are chained.

The original ferocity has disappeared, leaving only an unexpected dullness.

Bourbon thought about it from a different perspective and thought that if he met Rai and Scotland when he was locked up in this posture...

Probably the same reaction as Tequila.

So he kindly pulled back the curtain, pretending that he had not seen Tequila's miserable side.

The commotion caused by Tequila has also been ignored.

Just focus on other things.

It was the first time for him to enter the laboratory of scientific researchers.

The scientific research department is the core of the organization, and no other members except base members and researchers can enter.

It is the most important secret of the organization.

Now that he had the opportunity to enter the laboratory of a code-named researcher, Bourbon could no longer restrain his curious hands and touched all the instruments not far away.

"What is this medicine used for?" He casually picked up a slender glass tube blocked with a cork and shook the yellow liquid inside.

"It's a corrosive that can be used to dispose of corpses. It only takes one to dissolve the corpse of an adult who is taller than you, Brother Che, until only a puddle of liquid is left..." Aituo didn't even look back.

But he introduced it as if he knew what kind of potion Bourbon was holding.

Bourbon's hand shaking the glass tube stopped.

"This thing... seems to be very useful. Will it be produced in batches and distributed to each member?" He asked enthusiastically and obviously interested, and he stuffed the glass tube into his pocket.

His movements were natural, as if he were picking up something in his own laboratory.

"Do I need to make it in batches?" Aito tied some testing tools on himself, and then used a bone marrow collection needle to extract bone marrow from both sides of the ilium.

Anesthesia and drugs to stimulate bone marrow proliferation were skipped.

"If everyone wants it, then I have to send a few samples and data to the organization and let Junerik be responsible for the production? He doesn't seem to have any projects that need to be busy recently..." He collected his own bone marrow while

He said in a soft voice as if nothing was wrong.

"Of course I want such a fun thing. Sometimes it's troublesome to deal with corpses. You can only use bombs to blow up the crime scene, or set fire to everything..." Bourbon set his target on another thing.

, while answering.

Corrosives can be said to be necessary for killing people and stealing goods. If they are produced in batches, the members of the organization will definitely have several of them.

"I understand, I will tell Junerik." Aito nodded and ended the act of collecting bone marrow.

The purpose of collecting bone marrow was to study his own hematopoietic stem cells.

The purpose is to imitate the pathological changes of leukemia.

So I compared the data on my leukemia condition again and again, caused my hematopoietic stem cells to mutate again and again, and extracted my bone marrow for comparison again and again.

During this period, not a single word from Bourbon was lost.

"What is this?" Bourbon picked up another red potion.

The barely transparent glass cabinet is filled with glass tubes filled with various liquids.

Bourbon is curious about every one.

"The red one is drinkable. Drinking it can make the injured person's wound heal quickly in a short time..." The young man's voice continued to explain.

Only at this time will Bourbon have a sense of reality that Avicril is really a scientific researcher.

Before he finished speaking, Bourbon drank the potion in one gulp.

"It seems...I feel nothing..." He licked his lips with a thoughtful expression.

The next moment, he felt a change.

"If people who are not injured drink it, they will become more energetic. Especially Brother Che, your body is very healthy. If you drink it, according to Brother Kabados, it will be... too much supplement?" The young man's voice sounded at the right time.

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Bourbon hurriedly wiped away the sudden nosebleed.

Sure enough, you can’t take any medicine indiscriminately.

"What about this?" He blocked his nose with paper in one hand, and reached for another blue potion at the same time.

"The effect of this is not clear. I originally wanted it to heal the soul, but there is no way to compare the parameters of the soul. But if you drink it, it will also be good for the body. It can be used to detoxify or refresh yourself? It is considered a spiritual medicine..."

Aito answered while carefully comparing the data appearing on the computer in front of him.

Then, without waiting for Bourbon to ask further questions, he took the initiative to introduce another potion.

"The green one is for external use. Pour it on the injured area. The wound will heal quickly, and there will be no over-repair like the red one. The tissue ointment is mixed with this medicine..."

Bourbon's eyes fell on the green potion following Avicril's introduction.

He had some impressions of the ointment the other party mentioned.

It is a must-have for everyone's hands. After applying it, you don't have to worry about wound infection and inflammation, and it has a calming effect.

very useful.

nice one.

Bourbon naturally stuffed the green potion into his pocket.

After all, Avicril himself said that what is his is his own, and there is no need to distinguish it too clearly.

"The purple potion is a hallucinogenic potion..."

Following the introduction, Bourbon put into his pocket all the potions he thought were interesting and useful.

At a certain moment, the boy's voice became excited.

"It's finally fine." He took off the instruments on his body, put away the bone marrow collection needle, and breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the exact same data displayed on the computer.

Each mutation of hematopoietic stem cells will cause a different situation. If you want to mutate exactly the same, you need to try many times.

Fortunately, he was lucky and succeeded without trying too many times.

Uncle System and Papa must be blessing him.

"Is this good? Do you have leukemia?" Bourbon looked around Ai Wei Lier in surprise.

"Yes." Aito nodded, his smile so bright that it dazzled him.

"Then let's go?" Bourbon looked at the unfinished laboratory, his eyes showing some regret.

There are indeed a lot of fun things in the laboratory.

Aito seemed to suddenly remember something, and he made a fist with one hand and knocked it on the palm of the other hand.

"By the way, we also need to prepare to improve our shoes...Xiu Shu and the others' feet were injured because of the problem with their shoes..."

"It is necessary to enhance the shock absorption capacity and increase the design to prevent injuries..."

He seemed to be stuck in the thought of R&D and couldn't extricate himself, muttering to himself.