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A group of neurotic animals suddenly said that they knew the secrets of Laboratory 1.

No matter how you look at it, it's a bit unbelievable.

However, Qin Meng believed it.

There is no reason, mainly because he is pure and full of hope for the world.

However, he didn't want to expose animals, so he still had to pretend to behave.

"What exactly is there in Laboratory No. 1?" Qin Meng asked.

"The corresponding sequence." Lin Keer replied: "Laboratory No. 1 is the top laboratory in our Eastern Commonwealth, and there were once the top scientists."

"What about now?"

"Dead."

"I've blown to death?"

"right."

“…”

Qin Meng was silent.

He probably understood a little, because he was the only survivor after the explosion in Laboratory No. 1, so Lin Keer thought he had control over the corresponding sequence.

But in fact, he hasn't even fully understood what the corresponding sequence is.

He looked at the big black dog.

The big black dog shook his head: "Don't look at me, I don't know."

He looked at the big cock again.

The big cock raised his head and said, "Give me 100 packs of potato chips, I'll tell you."

Qin Meng gave a middle finger to the big rooster.

I believe you!

He finally looked at the owl on the window.

The owl held up gold-rimmed glasses: "The so-called corresponding sequence is the upgrade system of fantasy, and simply put it, the route of career upgrading."

"What then?" Qin Meng asked again.

"It's gone, am I not clear enough?" The owl blinked.

"Do you know the corresponding sequence?"

"My psychopaths, we are just a group of animals. How could we know this thing?" The owl looked at Qin Meng with a look of looking at the psychopath.

Qin Meng immediately turned his middle finger to the owl.

And all of this happened to fall into Lin Keer's eyes through the mirror.

Lin Ke'er continued to blow her hair, but her heart was a little wavy.

Is it starting again?

Schizophrenia?

When she was in the chaotic magnetic area of ​​No. 109, she found that Qin Meng always liked to talk to the air. Now it seems that Qin Meng's disease should be very serious.

Fortunately, however, it does not seem to be multiple personalities.

otherwise……

The consequences will be more serious.

"Ding Dong!"

At this moment, the doorbell of the room rang.

Lin Ke'er looked at Qin Meng, and then she found that Qin Meng was also looking at her.

"It's probably Ye Zi." Qin Meng spoke.

"Yes." Lin Keer nodded.

Qin Meng stood up from the bed and walked towards the door.

The door opens.

It was not Ye Zi, but a woman in a white shirt with glasses on her eyes, tall figure and a professional smile on her face.

"Hello, the villa has given you some fruits."

As the other party said, he pushed a small cart in, then took out two plates of cut fruit basins from the cart. After doing all this, he spoke again: "I wish you all a happy time in the villa."

After saying that, he closed the door and retreated.

Lin Ke'er stopped blowing her hair, wrapped in a white bath towel, walked to the fruit pot, and looked carefully at it with clear eyes: "The fruit is very fresh."

"Yes." Qin Meng nodded.

"The cut time should not exceed two minutes."

"Um."

"Then, she should be the fruit cut at the door of our room."

"Then what?"

"If there is a normal villa that delivers fruit, the kitchen chef will definitely arrange everything and place the pots. There is no possibility that a waiter will cut it at the door." Lin Keer continued.

"So, do you think there is something wrong with this pot of fruit?"

"Or...you try it?"

"good."

Qin Meng did not reject Lin Keer's "good intention".

He waved to the big rooster: "Come here quickly and taste the fruit."

"I have a name, it's Jiufeng!" The big rooster was a little dissatisfied, but still flew over with his wings and picked up the fruit pot in front of him.

"Crazy!"

The fruit pot was swallowed by a big rooster, and then, like raindrops, fell to the ground.

Then, the big cock blinked twice: "Hey, this fruit is poisonous!!!"

"You guessed it right, there is indeed something wrong with this fruit." Qin Meng looked at Lin Keer with a smile and said.

Lin Ke'er looked at Qin Meng, then looked at the fruits on the ground.

For a moment, her mouth opened slightly.

Because, in her sight, a basin of fruit was lifted up as if it was caught by something, and then it all fell to the ground.

And throughout the whole process...

Qin Meng did not do anything.

It's mental power!!

Mental power control?

Lin Keer recalled meeting Qin Meng in the dream world.

At that time, Qin Meng showed the ability of a "director", and then, in the chaotic magnetic area No. 109, Qin Meng used the ability of a "novelist".

At that time, although Lin Ke'er was a little surprised, she didn't think too much. After all, Qin Meng, as the king of the dark night, had two professional abilities, which was not particularly strange.

But if you add mental control...

Three professions?

Lin Keer couldn't help but look at Qin Meng: "If I ask you what profession you have, you will definitely not say it, right?"

"If you don't ask, how do you know I won't say it?" Qin Meng asked back.

"Well, how many professions do you have?" Lin Keer stroked her hair and asked seriously.

"I won't say it."

“…”

Lin Ke'er's chest fluttered twice.

Then, she turned and walked towards the bathroom.

"Qin Meng, she is angry and starts dressing. You have no chance tonight." The big black dog squatted on the ground, shaking his tail.

"Whether you are angry, there will be no show tonight." Qin Meng curled his lips.

"Why?" The big black dog tilted his head.

"Stupid, because there is a waitress outside the door poisoning." The big cock found the opportunity and immediately started cursing.
To be continued...