Gourd of Douluo

Continuous heavy rains extinguished the atmosphere of the approaching summer, the temperature dropped sharply, and the college became damp and cold. Even the mountains and forests not far away were shrouded in mist and made it difficult to see clearly.

The students woke up from their sleep, and the whole world they saw through the window became gray. Although they were very reluctant, they still had to get up from the bed, otherwise they would miss the first class after the holiday.

Office of the Director.

Li Muchen opened the coffee can, poured the full-grained coffee beans into a delicate copper vat, and ground them carefully with a pole made of ten thousand-year-old wood.

This is the most relaxing moment for him every morning. All worries are like coffee beans under his hands, crushed one by one by him and swept away.

But the happy time is always short-lived, and before I had time to enjoy it, I was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.

Li Muchen raised his head and glanced at the clock. It was rare that anyone came to see him at this time.

Although he was very dissatisfied, as a qualified manager, he would not show his feelings on his face. He calmly cleared the table and waved his hand, and the heavy smell of the room rushed out of the window with his soul power.

"Please come in."

The office door opened and an unexpected figure walked in.

Li Muchen raised his eyebrows, "Teacher Wang?"

...

"So you were rejected?"

Dai Mubai said: "It's just a laboratory, why don't you just come to me and I'll arrange it for you in minutes."

Wang Xiaofeng shrugged, "I thought I had a pleasant chat with Director Li before, but I didn't expect that he found a reason to refuse before I even finished my words."

Dai Mubai pointed out the problem speechlessly, "You just come to the door with a can of tea and ask someone to arrange a laboratory for you. Of course they will find a reason to reject you."

Wang Xiaofeng spread his hands and said, "I just want to rent a free laboratory."

"In your opinion, this is just a trivial matter, but it's a lot of flattery. Leave this dirty exchange of interests to me. Your smart head is better spent on academic research than anything else. Let's go, I'll take you Go to the institute to find a laboratory, there are many, choose until you are satisfied.”

Dai Mubai dropped the report in his hand and pulled Wang Xiaofeng out happily. Not even Zhu Zhuqing's eyes could stop him.

The full name of the institute is "Xingluo Royal Engineering Application Research Institute". Because the name is too long and difficult to remember, everyone generally calls it "the institute".

The research institute is not far from the palace. On the surface it is an ordinary small building.

But after taking the elevator and falling straight down, passing through seven layers of isolation, we were able to enter the real core of the building, which was hidden a hundred meters underground.

As soon as I got out of the elevator and stood on the grounds of the institute, before I had time to breathe in the special filtered air, a slovenly man walked quickly from the depths and greeted me warmly.

Wang Xiaofeng originally thought that the institute sent someone specially to receive Dai Mubai, but he didn't know that the other person directly passed over his prince, held his hand and shook it: "Hello, hello, hello, classmate Wang Xiaofeng, right? Before you The results of the physical test caused an uproar. Today I finally saw the real person. Come on, please come here. Please come here. "

"Ah, hello, hello." Wang Xiaofeng was at a loss for words by this enthusiastic attitude and could only nod and say hello.

He looked helplessly at Dai Mubai, who was watching the show.

Dai Mubai pointed to his head, then shrugged.

Wang Xiaofeng didn't quite understand what Dai Mubai meant, but he soon understood.

"My name is Anbo, and I am responsible for logistics support and reception."

The Asian man led Wang Xiaofeng resolutely deep into the corridor, with a sunny smile on his face, and then took out a large syringe.

"Classmate Wang Xiaofeng, would you mind if I draw a tube of your blood for research?"

Well, maybe, probably, maybe, as Dai Mubai said, people here are more or less seriously ill.

Who wants to draw each other's blood for research when they first meet?

No matter how bright your smile is, it can't hide the fact that you are crazy.

Wang Xiaofeng said with a smile: "Sorry, let me refuse."

"That's really a shame."

An Bo skillfully put away the syringe, and it seemed that this was not the first time he had been rejected.

After a long security passage, Anbo took them to a white room, "The laboratories with the highest protection level you applied for are currently in use. This is the best-protected unused laboratory, but it is a bit empty. "What equipment do you need? I'll have someone bring it over."

There were only some basic instruments in the room. After comparing the size of the equipment he needed, Wang Xiaofeng picked up a pen and paper and wrote down what he needed after deleting the items in his brain.

Anbo glanced at it and nodded, "These are gathering dust in the warehouse and will be moved here later, but this, this, and this device are being used by the research team. If you need to use them, it's best to go one day in advance. Apply and I can help you arrange your time.”

And these last few devices, I haven’t heard of them. "

"Just think that I wrote it randomly. It doesn't matter if it's not written."

After explaining clearly some of the prohibitions and rules of the laboratory, Anbo left to arrange for personnel to transport the equipment.

"Have you finished chatting?" Dai Mubai came over, "After working on it for a long time, I still don't know why you applied for the laboratory."

Wang Xiaofeng reached for the gourd at his waist and took out a piece of blood-red flesh. "What else can I study? Of course, it is the body of the evil god."

"Fuck!" Dai Mubai was like a cat with exploded hair. He jumped two feet high in fright, and his head hit the ceiling firmly. The steel plate made of special alloy was directly hit by him and made a dent. .

Well, the echo is long, and it’s a good start once you hear it.

Dai Mubai covered his head, bared his teeth and said, "I remember that the White Tiger's evil-breaking light has completely destroyed the evil god's clone."

"Of course, nothing was left after the explosion, but I collected these in advance before the explosion."

Wang Xiaofeng tossed the piece of meat in his hand and said, "I know what you are worried about. I have used a gourd to remove the contamination from the noodles."

"But isn't it too dangerous, I mean..."

Rationally, of course he agreed with Wang Xiaofeng's point of view, but the restlessness of his body's blood kept urging him to destroy the things in front of him.

The battle between physical instinct and will made him look a little ferocious.

"These flesh and blood are very precious research materials. We must understand the life form of the evil god and find his weaknesses. We cannot rely on you every time. Then we are too passive."

"The cult is only lurking temporarily, we must be fully prepared..." Wang Xiaofeng finally put the meat back into the gourd. He looked up and saw Dai Mubai lying on the ground sweating profusely, as if he had just finished a task. A vigorous movement.

"No, your stress trauma disorder is so serious."

Dai Mubai panted and said, "Who would be afraid of those things? It's the old guy from the Holy King who is acting like a monster again."

Wang Xiaofeng took advantage of the situation and put his soul power in. As usual, there was no problem at all.

“The response is so big, it seems that your ancestors have some grudge against this thing, this might be a direction.

You go back and ask someone to search for all the information related to the Holy King, even if it is myths, legends or folk tales that seem very unreliable, maybe you can find a clue. "