Dr. Ryan roared, “I don’t know!!”

Lin En raised the corner of his mouth and stuffed the potion from the cabinet into his system space in front of him.

【Ding! You have obtained Succubus Potion 2.0.x1】

【Ding! You have obtained Blood Fall Potion x1】

【Ding! You have obtained the spell turmoil potion x1】

"So I respect you very much. Even if you and I are doctors from two different camps, the so-called academics have no borders, not to mention that we are both from the En generation. Do you think this is a kind of ape dung?"

Lin En shook his head as if he was chanting the Analects of Confucius.

But the movements on the hands were not idle.

Keep stuffing into your bag, not only stuffing but also tying it.

【Ding! You have obtained the Black Death Potion x1】

【Ding! You have obtained the spore toxin agent x1】

【Ding! You have obtained a new tube of potion x1】

Looking at his movements, Ryan's eyes were so angry that he struggled wildly, and roared at Lynn with a hideous roar.

His heart is bleeding!

At this moment, he really wanted to cut the creature in front of him into pieces one by one!

Because for a doctor who has been studying plagues and various viruses for a lifetime, these potions can be said to be all their hard work. If someone uses these potions, it will be even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"You can kill me, but it's useless for you to ask for these potions! Don't waste my research results!!"

He roared at Lynn frantically, his eyes already covered in blood.

"You thief! You robber!"

Drops of blood!

Blood drops!!

Lin En tilted his head, seriously supported the single-piece eyes, shook his head and waved his hand:

"This is a bad statement. How can the matter between pharmacists be stolen? It's not considered stealing, not counting stealing. I obviously took it directly. How can you say I was stolen?"

As he said that, he stuffed the entire cabinet in front of him.

That innocent tone that was so angry that it was not worth the effort. As long as a living creature heard it, he would feel his liver explode.

Ryan's eyes were bloodshot and he kept roaring in his direction.

"I'll kill you! Kill you!!"

But it has no use.

Lin En just walked in front of him in a swagger, stuffing the potions into his bag in front of him (*￣︶￣)

And this is obviously the commonality of chaotic creatures.

The fact that you build your own happiness on disgusting others is really an indescribable pleasure as long as you think about it.

From this point of view, Lynn and the epidemic doctors here still have a lot of common language. After all, they are all creatures that can laugh when they see others get defeated, and they are obviously not good people.

Zuo Zuo started to "begin" with a black hand. Looking at his humble appearance, he could only try hard to pretend that he was an ordinary hand and did not associate with him.

...

After a few minutes.

Lynn stuffed the last bottle of potion into his bag in front of Ryan.

Turn your head and look around.

Ah ~

All are gone!

Not only are there medicines, but also cabinets, experimental equipment, floors, etc.!

This is really a very surprising thing.

Because it's clean, you can't even see the hairs~

"Oh! Dr. Ryan."

Lynn turned his head and stared at Ryn, who was bound there and almost cracked, and said in surprise:

"Why does it seem like nothing is gone? So many potions, where are they all going? So strange!"

【Ding! Ryan’s hatred for you 20!】

【Ding! Ryan’s anger at you 10!】

"You bastard!! I must tear you into pieces! I cut you into pieces! I soak you into the acid solution and melt you!!"

He roared, and was completely broken by these disgusting words.

And he also knew very well that for creatures who are in the same chaotic camp, the more ruthless you scold, the more excited they will be, because if he was that guy, he would have reacted like this.

But he couldn't help but curse because being played with was really not a good feeling.

Lynn's mouth curled up.

Then he slowly walked to him, and then took out his large boiler from the system space in front of him without any haste.

Then he moved his wrist with a smile and said:

"Compared with a knowledgeable pharmacist like you, I, a young man like me, naturally lacks some heat. However, since there are only two of us here and we are all in the same place, we naturally don't need to hide it anymore."

"You, just be a witness to my plan. After all, if no one is watching, it will be much less fulfilling."

What is he going to do?

Ryan stared at him tightly.

Then, under his gaze, Lynn set off a fire slowly, and poured the large bucket of slime mucus into the pot.

Soon, under the influence of high temperature, a large number of bubbles were already rising in the pot.

Lynn held the edge of the pot, raised his head playfully, looked at Ryn and said:

"You must have never seen the potions I have refined before, but you don't have to worry. After refining them, I will definitely use them on you as soon as possible. Just like you use other living organisms for experiments, do you feel very excited?"

Ryan gritted his teeth and looked at him tightly, without saying a word.

Lin En ignored him, but put on a mask and a white coat, throwing all the materials needed for refining into the boiler from the system space without any haste.

Slime secretion x1 (he collected a lot)

Root-level flesh and blood tissue x1 (all over here)

Unknown strange liquid x1 (can produce it yourself)

Wait.

Then, under Ryan's shocked gaze, Lyn threw all the unknown strange things into the bubble-burning pot, and the color of the soup in the boiler was constantly changing back and forth.

But that's not the point, the point is that weird taste.

How to say...

It's like the ultimate fragrance emitted by the unknown viscous objects inside you stirring hard in the toilet, it's the kind that makes people...

Zuozuo; "No, I can't help it... vomit..."

Meow o(≧mouth≦)o: "Master! Master! Don't play with shit! This is very inappropriate Meow!!"

But Lynn ignored it, squinted his eyes and focused on stirring the strange unknown liquid boiled in the boiler.

one time.

Two strokes.

Three strokes.

Let them mix thoroughly, allowing all the materials to absorb each other's essence perfectly.

The strong smell even made Ryan, who was bound, look ashen and her stomach surging.
Chapter completed!