Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Zhan Dongdong was shocked.

No, she has to stroke it.

As for Xiao Zhiye, he is the boss of this laboratory, and she has fallen in love with this boss, so she arrested Dr. Taylor’s family and forced him to squeeze herself in so that she could take the boss. Get it.

Is she so stupid?

Isn't it right, isn't she covered by Dr. Taylor? Why am I amnesia? Is there any conspiracy she doesn't know about?

Who is she? It's certainly not a little white rabbit to be able to squeeze oneself into a big brother's den.

Hey, the head hurts!

She walked slowly and thought about it. Suddenly, she stopped and looked ahead: "Is that Rhenium 60?"

This 14-story laboratory is not built of bricks by bricks. It is made of copper and iron walls. The silver-white metal on the wall is a new type of rare metal that was discovered only 20 years ago.

Unlike rhenium, rhenium 60 has greater hardness and density, and has a strong radiation protection effect.

Cora looked at her sideways.

He is Dr. Taylor's assistant. He is a mixed race of yellow and white people. He is a male in his thirties. He is very tall and has a small natural curly hair. He looks pretty simple.

There are many people who experiment with bald heads, and it is rare to see lush hair like Kora.

He asked Zhan Dongdong: "How do you know this is Rhenium 60?"

Zhan Dongdong tilted her head: Yes, how did she know? She seems to know that this new type of metal thief is valuable.

I want to dig, I want to dig and take it away, and sell it for money!

She opened her eyes and said nonsense: "Listen to what the doctor said."

She speaks pure English without an accent.

She really couldn't tell where she was from.

suddenly--

"Beep—beep—beep—"

The sirens came again every other time, and I don't know who pressed it.

When Cora heard the alarm, he buckled her on the metal ring everywhere on the wall, and then left first.

This kind of ring is everywhere on the wall of the laboratory, which is made of special materials, and is the same as the chain around Zhan Dongdong's neck. Usually in the ward, their group of mice will be tied around their necks. The length of the chain is the width of the ward. There is a bathroom in the ward. The range of movement of the mice is that ward.

Run away?

The chain bears a load of more than ten tons, and all the locks are electronic fingerprint codes. The mice usually wear bracelets and ankles when they leave the ward. It is as difficult as heaven to escape.

It is impossible to escape by force. Zhan Dongdong thinks: You have to outwit.

"The one on the wall."

It was a man's voice, slowly, coming from behind.

Zhan Dongdong look at the left, look at the right, okay, she's the only one on the wall, she looks back.

He is a man with a very good skin.

He was standing at the top of the stairs on this floor, casually asking her, "Which side is on the left?"

This laboratory building, to be honest, was built like a maze, every room is exactly the same, there are many entrances and exits, and each one is the same.

Which side is on the left?

Zhan Dongdong returned him two words, in Chinese: "Fool."

Oh, she can also speak Chinese.

She also knows now.

He walked over, wearing a white shirt, dressed so decently, but with a dangerous vigor.

"What is the number?" he asked, in pure English.

Zhan Dongdong didn't bother to care about him.

He came closer, with a gloomy cold light in his eyes: "I'll ask you how many numbers."

In this sentence, he spoke Chinese.

In other words, he understood her "idiot".

Zhan Dongdong raised his head and met his eyes. He suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed his fingertips towards her chest. She glanced at her chest, without saying a word, wrapped his wrist with a chain and turned around. After twisting back, a beautiful counter-grabbing went around behind him and pressed his hand against him: "Your mother hasn't taught you, can't a girl's chest touch him?"

He turned his head and smiled intriguingly: "My mother is dead."

"Oh, isn't it? I'll teach you." Zhan Dongdong pressed his shoulders, pressed hard, and pressed him against the rhenium 60-plated wall. With a bang, she said, "Call first Mom, come and listen."

All actions are based on instinct.

Zhan Dongdong thought to herself, she must have been a stupid before the amnesia.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, her wrist was cut, and blood beads appeared instantly. She looked at the dead man's hand, and sure enough, there was a thin blade on his watch strap.

"You're a sneak attack."

The harder her hands, the more turbulent the blood flow.

She loosened it and he pulled the chain, and then he pinched her broken wrist, twisted it hard, and pressed her back against the wall.

He smiled, with a beautiful face that can seduce people, and slowly put the blade against her neck: "Call Dad, don't tell me to kill you now."

Big guys are like this, they like to be opponents' parents. Zhan Dongdong raised his foot to kick him.

He was faster, pressing his knees against her legs.

"Sell or not?"

Zhan Dongdong: "..."

Who the **** is this!

Someone came, hurried over and called out: "Master Xiao Zhi."

Xiao Zhiye?

The big guy she covets? !

Zhan Dongdong rolled his eyes: Damn, why does she have such a heavy taste!

The blade was getting closer and closer to her neck, he pressed her neck, and instantly saw blood: "Scream?"

A man, can bend and stretch.

Zhan Dongdong: "Dad."