Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

This place, where is the processing room, is obviously a slaughterhouse.

The text record on the light screen was more like a person's diary. Liao Cang directly entered the date ten years ago, the keyword "vocal cord", and quickly searched, and he actually found the news about Zhu Baishao.

The vocal cords of a little girl from the underworld in District [-] ten years ago...

Every word above is like a devil recording his own sins, doing the ultimate evil with a playful attitude.

The essay records how they regard humans as playthings, commodities and goods.

Liao Cang took a deep breath, took out a chip from his pocket, and copied all the information on it.

Then, under Longzi's shocked eyes, he walked back to the corpse and penetrated the man's chest with the long knife.

"I heard screams before I came in that day. These scum were stripping people's organs while they were still alive..."

Lonzi's shock was fleeting, and his voice was low, full of resentment against these people.

Liao Cang spat, and then whispered, "Then kill them all and destroy this place."

The two people left the room, placing laser bombs everywhere while cleaning up the unresponsive researchers inside.

There are almost no ordinary people here, and the people who come here every day are killed on the spot by them.

Naturally, Liao Cang didn't have any kind heart. When he saw one inside, he saw a brilliant sword light.

In close combat, Liao Cang has never met an opponent.

The two "cleaned" the laboratory, and when they left, when they walked to the door, Liao Cang suddenly pulled Long Qi with a smile on his face.

"Be careful."

As soon as his voice came out, there were heavy footsteps at the door, and a bald man walked in. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his tone was teasing:

"Not bad, you found me."

After Liao Cang and Lang Qi saw him clearly, their eyes froze.

The bald man in front of him had too many prosthetic modifications on his body. Even with the white bionic skin implanted, his skin color still showed a dark yellow color, which was the metal prosthesis under his skin.

More like a robot.

"You two bugs, it's great that you have made it this far, now let me send you to hell!!"

As he said that, the man waved his arm and struck Lonzi first, hoping to drive the weaker Lonzi away from the battlefield with one blow.

Liao Cang pulled Lang Qi, who was a little hard to deal with, back quickly, then stood in front of him and drew out his long knife.

Cold light appeared.

Seeing the weapon in his hand clearly, the curve of the bald man's mouth became more and more contemptuous.

In this age, there are still people using such cold weapons.

The metal prosthetic body on his body is so strong and durable that ordinary firearms cannot hurt him, let alone a thing that should have been lying in the grave long ago.

It’s okay to solve this first.

The malleable metal prosthetics on the bald man's arms bulged like muscles. When he rushed towards Liao Cang, Liao Cang also passed by like a gust of wind.

Lonzi could only see the blue arc of light flashing away.

When the knife is as fast as thunder, the sound of cutting metal propagates slower than the speed of his swing!

Liao Cang just restored the cleanliness of the Tang sword as usual, straightened his posture, and sheathed it unhurriedly. When the sword was completely sheathed, the body of the bald man who was so arrogant just now suddenly collapsed.

"Let's go."

Lonzie swallowed.

……

"Ha-is it over like this?"

Anxi looked at the gradually brightening sky, with an expression on his face that seemed a little unhappy.

Lang Qi was still thinking about Liao Cang's amazing knife attack before. Hearing An Xi's words, he calmed down and said helplessly: "You are relaxed outside. Liao Cang and I are inside, and our arms are almost numb."

Although he just went to make a splash, it was all Liao Cang who took action, but he was carrying so many laser bombs and installing them fixedly was very tiring.

Anxi pouted.

On the other side, when Zhu Baishao saw Liao Cang coming back, he quickly ran over. When he bent down to pick him up, he held his arms around his neck, buried his head in his shoulder and neck, and whispered: "You're back." .”

However, Liao Cang did not hug her, but covered her ears with his hands, staring at her affectionately with his dark eyes.

There was a thin layer of calluses on his palms from holding the knife, and it was unavoidable to feel a little itchy when he covered his ears.

Zhu Baishao's long eyelashes flashed, and she heard violent explosions one after another. The laboratory deep in the water plant behind them had begun to explode.

Lang Qi followed suit and went to cover Anxi's ears, but Anxi stepped on him hard.

The cutting after the laser bomb exploded quickly caused the factory building to collapse.

Liao Cang didn't look back, but after the explosion stopped, he picked up Zhu Baishao, called the two people, and quickly rode away on his motorcycle.

In the Dark Night City, when the water plant suddenly exploded and all kinds of news were flying around, they announced the research contents of the S Foundation's Living Organ Research Laboratory to the public, setting off a new round of public opinion frenzy, and more and more people Ordinary people at the bottom were dissatisfied with the S consortium, but they just suppressed it.

The entire S consortium began to take action. While using strong methods to suppress public opinion, they began to send a large number of hunters to search for the mastermind behind the scenes.

On the other side, the top floor of the y.m consortium super building.

In the spotless office, Yan Mu sat behind his desk with a cold expression and a slight wrinkle between his eyebrows. He had been a little upset these days. Every night at 12 o'clock, the strange dream would appear on time.

He checked the CPU and found nothing abnormal. He also tried not to fall asleep, but as soon as 12 o'clock came, no matter what he was doing, the dream would come as scheduled.

Could it be that it’s really because he’s not close to women?

Yan Mu's gray-brown eyes flickered.

He used to live a rigid life, expanding his territory in the shopping mall, and never had any obvious physiological needs, but since having those dreams, he found that he was becoming more and more prone to excessive desires.

The petite and exquisite girl in the dream, her exquisite face, shy but charming eyes, and the beautiful female body, everything was like a pink bud, silently attracting his attention.

He frowned slightly as he thought of the bud blooming under another man.

Yan Mu looked at the brilliantly shining neon lights outside and was speechless.

Nights that used to symbolize comfort and rest were gradually becoming unbearable.

But he finally took the floating car back to Yan's Manor.

After taking a shower, he did not read the latest news. Instead, he sat on the sofa, picked up the data tablet, and said to the housekeeper Y2 who had been flying quietly beside him: "Help me collect the information of the marriageable ladies from each consortium. Pull out the information."

"Okay, Mr. Yanmu."

The voice of the housekeeper Y2 is cheerful, and it feels that it is about to have a little master.

After a while, a lot of data was transmitted to the data pad in Yan Mu's hand.