Chapter 155 I am a Civil Servant
"The connection between the Nanda snake demon and the snake species is through neurons. It can control the linked creatures, share vision, and has a super strong infectious ability..."
"Screw rustle..."
An Qingyu glanced to the right, where there was an iron box full of mice.
"The first generation of artificial snake demon neuron experiments begins."
then,
The sharp scalpel cut across Shushu's head, and hot blood spurted out...
"Hmm!" (Appreciation)
"The brain suture is very good, and the neuron specificity is also good. You are really talented!"
In an instant,
An Qingyu felt a chill coming from behind. Without time to think, he instinctively stabbed his back with the scalpel in his hand.
The attack was as fast as lightning, but it did not hit the target as he had hoped.
“Clang clang——!!”
A crisp collision sound was heard, like the collision of metal.
An Qingyu felt as if his hand had hit a hard alloy plate. The powerful reaction force made his arm numb and the scalpel flew out of his hand.
He looked back in astonishment, but there was nothing behind him.
"I am the rat you killed before~~"
"Rat, you just killed me like that!"
"Give me back my life!"
There was a constant stream of cold wind blowing past An Qingyu's ears, as if there really was something unknown.
"Then let me see what a ghost looks like!"
There was a gray gleam in his eyes.
"I see you!"
In An Qingyu's eyes, a vague human figure was standing next to him.
"What's this!?"
Under the [Only Correct Answer], An Qingyu saw an eye, an eye burning with pale golden flames.
At this time, the Eye of Horus between Lin En's eyebrows seemed to be provoked and struggled desperately to break free from the seal.
"?(??? ?)?ah--"
Then, An Qingyu fainted on the ground.
Lynn: (???)? ?
The next morning.
In a dark and empty underground cave.
The sunlight shone through the wire mesh on the top of the cave and fell on An Qingyu's face.
"How is this going?"
An Qingyu woke up instantly and looked around in a panic.
"Why is there a bed here? And why am I wearing crucian carp pajamas?"
pain!
My eyes hurt!!
An Qingyu seemed to remember that when he was doing his first neuron experiment last night, it seemed that... Shushu's soul came to seek revenge on him! ?
"wrong!"
He saw it under [The Only Correct Answer], it was an eye that could not be looked directly at!
At this moment, he noticed something beside the bed: a breakfast and a letter.
An Qingyu: ………
Forget it, at least I know that the other person has more kindness towards me.
So he opened the envelope:
Remember to eat breakfast.
Neuron specificity... link... help you figure it out... I'm waiting for you...
The signature is: ?(?????)? I won’t tell you!
at the same time.
Peace Office,
Underground space, training room.
"boom--!!"
A dull sound echoed in this enclosed space, and Lin Qiye fell heavily to the ground again, with dust flying everywhere.
He couldn't remember how many times he had been knocked down by Chen Muye.
Nearly a month of high-intensity training ignited the flame of confidence in Lin Qiye's heart. He thought he had enough strength to fight a few rounds with captain Chen Muye in the field.
However, reality cruelly told him that he was still too immature and too naive.
"Aww!"
(Lin Qiye couldn't help but groan in pain.)
"threw up!"
(He tried hard to get out of this embarrassing situation.)
"Aww!"
(Another heavy blow.)
"threw up!"
Meanwhile, Lin En was leisurely sitting on his own little stool, eating melon with big mouthfuls, and making jokes.
"This Nanaya is lame!"
The sound was neither loud nor soft, and just happened to reach Lin Qiye's ears.
Lin Qiye: (｀へ′) Can you please stop spitting out the melon seeds?
In an instant, a thought flashed through Lin Qiye's mind.
"Student Lin, how about we practice?"
There was a hint of provocation and expectation in his eyes.
"I!?"
Lynn's eyes widened, and he pointed at himself, his face full of disbelief.
Well, the melon actually fell on me.
"Examiner Lin, Qiye is a rookie, how about you come and practice with him?"
Chen Muye raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and assisted just right.
"Well, I'm a civilian, not good at fighting."
Lynn tried to refuse, beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
"........."
There was a moment of silence, and the atmosphere became increasingly solemn.
In the end, Lin En stood up reluctantly, stood opposite Lin Qiye, and prepared to practice sparring.
"Examiner Lin, it seems that you don't have the Night Watchman's straight sword. How about I lend you mine?"
Chen Muye said this while making a gesture of handing over a knife.
"It's not necessary."
A straight knife appeared in Lin En's hand at some point, with two small words engraved under the handle.
——Zhou Ping.
"Qiye, I'm really just a civil servant!"
There was a hint of helplessness in Lin En's voice. After all, the doctor at the fasting center was indeed just a civil servant.
"Student Lin En, it's not like I haven't joined the Night Watch yet."
Lin Qiye held the knife tightly in his hand, his eyes determined.
Ugh!
Lin En sighed softly, as if he had foreseen the situation that was about to happen.
Two and a half seconds later,
Lin Qiye's screams echoed throughout the entire training ground, like a tragic piece of music.
"Pick up the knife, Qiye!", Lin En shouted.
"I told you to pick up the knife!!"
"........."
Lin Qiye gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain in his body, struggled to get up from the ground, and grasped Zhao Kongcheng's knife again.
“Is this really a civil servant!?”
(ps: (｀へ′) Zhan Shen: Start from obtaining [Destiny]. Why does this book feel so similar to Fat Cat's! There is no need to be so blatant!
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