Bit’ was flushed?”

"Really? Didn't you say that the Emerald Light was almost teleported to the plateau?"

"I've never understood it. Is that still something humans do?"

"What's wrong with this? Nowadays, people call them 'gods'."

"That makes sense!"

Seeing that the topic was vague, someone unexpectedly retorted loudly:

"No, it should be old Els who ruined the demonstration."

The young man's enthusiasm grew, but it was really serious.

Deng Zhun, who already had experience in leading topics, had a loud voice and said without surprising, "I know about this, it's old Els, the one who invited grandpa to Los Angeles this time."

"Add an honorific to seniors in the industry." Deng Zhou reprimanded casually, then frowned, "You know again?"

Deng Zhun was confident: "At that time, the Clay Laboratory carefully prepared three experimental groups. One of my classmates was accidentally infected by an aberration and transferred from the second stage to the third stage, so he was placed in one of the groups.

"He personally experienced that just because old Els was in poor health and needed a blood supply, he took all the experimental subjects from the three groups together."

"Blood supply?"

"Techniques such as blood transfusion and organ transplantation with young people are very mature, right? Otherwise, how could that person live to be 130 years old?"

Deng Zhun hummed twice: "It's just that later, the blood supply bureau of Old Els asked 'that' to serve it again, and my classmate was saved. Because of this incident, their family moved out last month.

When we got to Xiacheng, even the factory was moved there, saying that old Els didn't dare to cause trouble there."

Deng Chun frowned as he heard this, feeling vaguely uncomfortable.

He turned his gaze in a circle, surrounded by

He is a young and energetic face, but among such a group, he has a not-so-good association.

As for the others, some were unaware, some were thoughtful, and a few looked not so pretty.

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Chapter completed!