Capítulo 1303: Chapter 1288: Toyed With
Drip.
A droplet of water gently hit the sink below, making a slight sound.
This is a laboratory.
However, this is not a chemistry lab. Looking at the objects here, it’s more like a biological laboratory because there are many jars and bottles around, and inside them are many biological specins, including so deford child specins, which are quite eerie to look at.
The laboratory isn’t very brightly lit. It’s not that the lights are broken, but only the central shadowless lamp is turned on.
Under the shadowless lamp lies a person, whose hands and feet are bound with gray straps, lying in a starfish position on a table that resembles an operating table.
Ye Yinyin was sohow wearing a white gown, her hair covered by a blue sterilized cap, and a mask on her face.
Song Yun lay peacefully on the operating table, like a patient under anesthesia, awaiting surgery, or a corpse ready for dissection.
Ye Yinyin held sothing resembling a syringe in her hand, walked over to Song Yun’s side, pulled over a chair, and sat beside him.
After settling down, Ye Yinyin reached out to pull Song Yun’s arm closer, then pulled over a rack holding various small bottles filled with different liquids.
“Let’s draw so blood first.”
Ye Yinyin spoke to herself, picked up a bottle that seed to contain alcohol, took a cotton ball, soaked it with the liquid, and then rubbed it on Song Yun’s middle finger.
After wiping, Ye Yinyin picked up the syringe, positioned the needle between Song Yun’s middle fingers, and pricked it.
Click.
The needle couldn’t pierce through Song Yun’s skin.
Ye Yinyin’s brow furrowed slightly but quickly relaxed as a hint of excitent flashed in her eyes.
“This skin has already hardened to the level of ordinary tal; it seems this person does have what I need!”
After murmuring to herself, Ye Yinyin reached behind her head and pulled out a very fine silver needle.
Then, Ye Yinyin placed the silver needle on top of Song Yun’s middle finger and took a slight breath.
Penetrate!
The silver needle plunged into Song Yun’s already hardened finger with a puff.
Whoosh.
Ye Yinyin quickly pulled the silver needle out, wiped it behind her head, and the needle disappeared again.
A drop of slightly deep red blood appeared on Song Yun’s middle finger. Amidst the deep red, there was vaguely a hint of gold.
“What is this!!”
Even the always calm Ye Yinyin was shocked when she saw the faint gold in the blood.
Human blood has always been one color – red, at most varying in shade, but never any other color. It’s not just humans, but all mammals whose blood must be red. Ye Yinyin, having researched for years, had never seen blood with a hint of gold!
Of course, Ye Yinyin had heard of a legend about the Blue Blood People, a human group said to exist on Earth with the sa appearance, emotions, and intelligence as humans, differing only in having blue blood, which supposedly granted them skills beyond human understanding, like flying. These were just legends that Ye Yinyin didn’t believe, but after seeing the gold in Song Yun’s blood, she thought perhaps Blue Blood People were a myth, but a person with gold blood was real and right before her.
Why is his blood gold?
This question flashed in Ye Yinyin’s mind, and she hurriedly took a test strip-like item to collect Song Yun’s blood drop.
At this mont.
Song Yun, who had been lying like a corpse, suddenly moved, then clenched his fist tightly!
The drop of blood vanished from Ye Yinyin’s sight.
“Damn it!”
Song Yun opened his eyes, shouted, then exerted force with his arms and lifted them up.
Rip.
The strap binding Song Yun’s hands snapped almost instantly as did the straps on his legs.
“Ye Yinyin, I didn’t expect you to be so despicable!”
Having awoken and freed himself, Song Yun glared at Ye Yinyin, who was sitting beside him as if nothing had happened, and said, “Drugging
and using
for experints? Do you think I’m soone with no temper?”
“Why does your blood have a gold color?”
Ye Yinyin asked calmly.
“You dare ask? How would I know, isn’t it ti for you to explain yourself? Don’t pretend to ignore , you’ve angered . If you don’t give
a satisfactory answer, this won’t end well for you. Maybe you don’t know who I am? Let
tell you, won who cross
usually end up very miserable!” Song Yun widened his eyes and said.
“Could it be tal elents? Or simply gold?” Ye Yinyin pondered, “But those elents wouldn’t create such a gold tint in blood when decomposed!”
“Are you still pretending to be clueless?” Song Yun reached out, grabbed Ye Yinyin’s collar, and with a forceful lift, held her up.
“I warn you, Miss, I’m angry, and the consequences will be serious!” Song Yun said.
“Do you want to learn Ancient Martial Arts? The real Ancient Martial Arts?”
After looking at Song Yun for a mont, Ye Yinyin suddenly asked.
“The real Ancient Martial Arts?” Song Yun was taken aback, looking at Ye Yinyin in surprise, “I’ve been learning Ancient Martial Arts with my master all this ti in the sect!”
Ye Yinyin gently raised a hand, touched Song Yun’s wrist, and then there was a crack sound.
Song Yun’s hand went limp, releasing Ye Yinyin’s collar.
“Damn it!”
Song Yun looked at his limp wrist, then at Ye Yinyin. Just like that, his wrist was dislocated? Isn’t this too magical!
“Ancient Martial Arts are vast and profound. I can teach you a lot!” Ye Yinyin said, taking a small step forward, then without any movent, her hand appeared beside Song Yun’s arm.
Another swipe.
Crack.
“Damn! It’s dislocated again!”
Song Yun quickly used his other hand to set his dislocated wrist and arm back, then looked at Ye Yinyin guardedly.
“This is just a simple Bone-breaking Hand, and I have plenty more skills!” Ye Yinyin stated calmly.
Song Yun’s anger instantly disappeared.
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