Doomsday: I have a super farm

Sister Dong sat next to Uncle Zhou with her legs crossed, picked up the tea on the table and sipped it.

Uncle Zhou glanced at her sideways, with a trace of disgust deep in his eyes.

But he was quickly suppressed again.

"Recently, the sales of lithium batteries have dropped significantly, and buyers think our power is weak.

Looking at this situation, should we increase the crystal content inside? Otherwise, you will easily lose this buyer. "

While Sister Dong was talking, she spit out the tea leaves in her mouth and reported the situation to him in a non-trivial manner.

"Our products are like this, does he like to buy it? Of course I have a lot of buyers lining up to buy it!"

Uncle Zhou stood up with a cigar in his mouth and walked in front of the group of prisoners with his hands in his pockets. He looked at their expressions.

There was a hint of evil charm in the corner of his mouth, and his body exuded a confident pride.

"It seems your plan isn't working."

Sister Dong raised her eyes and saw Qiu Feng in a coma, shaking her plump body.

He walked to her glass front and half-bent down to look at her delicate little face.

“She is one of our first test subjects, so she will inevitably have some flaws.

I can guarantee that the next batch will definitely not have any problems. "

Uncle Zhou walked towards her, and there was a possessive emotion in his eyes when he looked at Qiu Feng.

The raised corners of her lips were filled with obscenity. As a woman, Sister Dong was keenly aware of his thoughts.

"I advise you to take care of your lower body. You have violated too many people during this time. Be careful and it will be counterproductive."

"Since I dare to do such a thing, I am confident enough.

Her body does not reject other people's abilities. When the time comes, I will use it and turn her into an obedient doll. "

Uncle Zhou snorted softly on the tip of his nose, and tapped his curved index finger gently in front of her glass window.

Sister Dong couldn't restrain her anger, and she tightened her fist hanging by her side.

Looking at the familiar face in front of her, she felt disgusted, but because of the huge benefits she was facing now.

As a result, she could only turn a blind eye.

"Sister, don't be too angry. Since he wants to play, just let him go.

Anyway, with our current strength, what does this mean now? "

The enchanting woman who was standing behind Uncle Zhou just now twisted her waist and walked between them on high heels.

On the surface it looked like he was trying to dissuade him, but in fact he was trying to please Uncle Zhou.

While speaking, his body was still touching Uncle Zhou's arm as if there was nothing there.

Uncle Zhou looked at this woman's understanding and put his big hands directly around her waist.

Sister Dong glanced down at her with her deep eyes, looking past them expressionlessly.

“We are just playing our own games now, as long as there are no problems in the industrial zone.

Just do your own thing. "

If Uncle Zhou hadn't seen her as his first wife, he would have helped him a lot.

Now that she also has a lot of power, she can't touch her yet.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have swallowed my anger and done these little tricks under the eyes of this tigress.

"I'm just reminding you not to go too far. A rising tide lifts all boats and everyone pushes down the wall."

Sister Dong said this to him meaningfully, swaying her plump body out of their sight nonchalantly.

Too many strange things had happened recently, making her brows twitch uneasily.

She always felt that people hiding in the dark gave her a strong sense of crisis.

"Click!"

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The door was closed tightly, and Sister Dong left completely.

Uncle Zhou didn't show any sign when he saw her leaving, and directly stretched out his hand to pull the woman away from him.

Jiang Hong wisely took half a step back, lowered her head and stood aside.

Uncle Zhou stretched out his thumb to rub the corner of his mouth, his eyes greedily looking up and down at the unconscious Qiu Feng.

"Send her to my room secretly in a while."

Jiang Hong looked at the fainted Qiu Feng, with an evil smile on her lips, and nodded to him.

After Uncle Zhou finished speaking, he turned his attention to the others.

"Have you expanded the acceptance capabilities of these children? Is it possible to transfer their abilities now?"

Uncle Zhou reached out and flicked the cigarette ashes into the guard's hand, and asked in an indifferent tone.

“Through the efforts made some time ago, their body’s acceptance capacity has been expanded tenfold.

It has been possible to transfer the powers of these fainting superpowers. "

"Little guys like these will have better control. After transferring their abilities, they can be trained well by me."

Uncle Zhou sat on the chair and made a gesture to him, asking him to operate.

Zhuang Chen's half-closed eyes caught all his actions.

From his words, we can find the key point of everything.

He was so angry that he wanted to punch the glass immediately and kill him on the spot.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses, skillfully opening the glass cover.

Have someone take the unconscious man out and tie him to a chair in the hall.

He half-bent down and wrapped the upper line around his arm.

Zhuang Chen's heart was in his throat as he looked at the expressions of crazy anticipation on their faces.

He felt extremely terrible.

The man in a white coat pushed his eye sockets, walked calmly to the side, and pressed the black button.

The huge electric current on the seat suddenly penetrated his body.

The instrument above his head sucked something out of his brain, and it went through the tube to the glass cover above.

The child in the glass cover twitched violently at the same time as the controlled man.

As time passed, the man's painful and twisted face gradually lost its rosiness.

The supernatural power transferred from him was on the child.

The fluctuations back and forth could not be calmed for a long time, and the painful child whimpered softly.

All the people in the hall stood up, stared at him with their pupils wide open, and looked at him without blinking.

The child in the glass cover twitched for a while, and his head turned to the side without movement.

"It seems that Dr. Bai's research this time was still very successful."

"I really didn't make a mistake. The rest of the things will be left to you."

"..."

Uncle Zhou, who was wearing a white coat, said a few polite words on the surface, and then hurriedly stepped away.

Before leaving, he gave Jiang Hong a look.

Jiang Hong nodded in understanding, but did not follow him.

Instead, she had someone open Qiu Feng's glass cover and put her in a sack.

She carried her on her shoulders and hurried out.

The man in the white coat had long been accustomed to such situations.

He did not even raise his eyelids, and continued to lower his head to study.