Chen Fan's eyes widened, and he didn't say a word, and he couldn't say it even if he wanted to.

"Don't look at me like this. You just blame yourself. The hero is sad to pass the beauty." After Luo Feier said that, she touched Chen Fan's face with a smile, then turned over and slowly got off the bed.

She walked to the window naked, picked up the water bottle and took a sip of water, then picked up her phone and poked it, as if she was sending a text message.

The graceful body was so hot that it didn't seem to have any fat, but who could enjoy such a scenery at this moment?

Chen Fan kept trembling. The more excited he was, the more trembling he was.

"You don't seem to understand my affairs very much." Luo Feier raised her eyebrows, "Actually, I'm not Luo Feier, or in other words, I'm actually a copy of Luo Feier."

Chen Fan looked confused.

"I am an artificial human, or a clone. My body died many years ago. The doctor recreated me and trained me. Since I was born, I existed to help the doctor complete his career. Just like Michelle and the two sisters you killed. In fact, there are many experimental subjects like us, but the types are different. The two you met before existed for fighting, and what I was doing is intelligence work. Yes, fighting with you by your strength alone, I am definitely not your opponent, but no one has his own uses, right?"

Luo Feier became more and more proud, lowered her head and played with her mobile phone, standing on the side, "Many heroes cannot escape their fate, and often many of them died at the hands of rats. Unfortunately, it seems that you have become one of them at this moment."

Chen Fan was still trembling.

"You want to know what we want to do, right?" Luo Feier glanced at Chen Fan with a smile, twisted her body left and right twice, "I won't tell you, I'll piss you off!"

Chen Fan was furious, and the veins on his forehead burst out.

"Don't look at me so fiercely, they're so scared." Luo Feier slowly put on her pants and put on her clothes. Within half a minute, there was a knock on the door outside.

The door was pushed open, and four or five foreigners came in. The leader was a white-skinned woman with freckles on her face. The woman walked up to look at Chen Fan with her eyes drooping. She took out an injection from the medicine box she brought with her and stabbed it into Chen Fan's shoulder. Chen Fan's eyes turned black, as if the whole world had something to do with him.

It was dark, I don't know how long it took.

When Chen Fan woke up, he found that he was hung up like Jesus on the cross. The surroundings were pitch black and there was nothing to see. However, Chen Fan could clearly feel that there was a familiar and powerful aura just not too far from him!

Chen Fan closed his eyes and called out with the method of listening to the secret, "Devadatha?"

"Lone! Slot!" Chen Fan heard Devada's response, and seemed to be surprised. He asked Chen Fan in almost the same way, "Are you still caught?"

"Damn it, don't mention this!" Chen Fan looked very depressed and didn't want to bother with this issue. He asked the other party, "Why are you here?"

"You're not the one who hurt me!" Devadata seemed much angry than Chen Fan. "Those bastards took advantage of my great injury to attack, otherwise, with their little ability, how could they do anything to me?"

"What do they want to do when they arrest you?"

"For immortality."

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you refining a pill that can prolong life? Isn't it enough to give it to them? Grab my dry yarn?"

"My one can only extend his lifespan, not resist aging, nor can he guarantee that he will be free of all diseases! Sometimes, it is better to die than to live, do you understand?"

"What does that have to do with me?"

"You are the only one who can live and die in this world. If they want to study it, of course they have to study you."

"Get out of here!" Chen Fan wanted to curse, "Who told you that I can live forever? Nonsense!"

"Get out!" Devadatta almost scolded Chen Fan, "Three thousand years ago, you were cooked, but you still haven't lived well yet? There are many reincarnations in this world, but I have only seen you who can be reborn after death!"

"Fuck, am I still called rebirth? I was buried in the ancient tomb for three thousand years before I recovered!"

"But you are not dead at all!"

Chen Fan said "spray", "That's because you only killed my body, not my Nascent Soul!"

"Get out of here! Who would believe it!" Devada scolded angrily, "Only fools believe it. The so-called Nascent Soul is just the result of the accumulation of spiritual energy! When you were killed by the sorcerer, you were clearly destroyed! Logically speaking, the broken souls will definitely not be able to reunite, but you are indeed an exception!"

Devadatta said, his voice becoming serious, "I have never understood how you did it, but later I realized that this may be the power of blood, because no one in history is as special as you!"

Chen Fan looked confused, "Why am I special?"

"There are two types of emperor-level blood flowing in your body at the same time. But, one yin and one yang, one righteous and one evil. The things that the Queen of the West and the Queen of the Ghost and the King of the Ghost are extraordinary. Didn't you notice it? No matter how serious the damage you suffer, your body will heal quickly. The more you get, the more excited your body will be. Especially in an awakened state, the healing and regeneration of the body is simply incredible! Such tenacious vitality has far surpassed those ancient gods!"

Chen Fan sneered, "What's the matter, are you envious?"

"I envy you, I have already cultivated the golden body of the Buddha. The Vajra is not destructive, are you afraid that you will not succeed?"

Chen Fan curled his lips, "Then are you imprisoned here?"

Devadatta: “…”

"But I still don't understand what they want to do."

"Catch you, do experiments, do research, and understand the research, and use it. Perhaps it is to produce a large batch of guys like you and dominate the world."

"Damn!" Chen Fan couldn't help laughing, "Is it true or false?"

"Similar things have been done for many years. I have noticed them a long time ago. They worked hard to collect some DNA samples and cultivated them. As early as more than 20 years ago, they created a large number of powerful evil creatures, and some of their strength was not even inferior to you and me..."

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