Chu Xiaoman angrily kicked the seat where Wang Zheng usually sat a few times, and then sat down angrily before Qu Jianshuang's gaze swept over her.
'Then we'll have to ask the teacher later. I hope Huan-jie won't have any problems...'
At this moment, Wang Zheng, who had been nagged by Chu Xiaoman several times, sneezed several times, attracting the attention of the researchers around him.
Wang Zheng apologized to everyone, looking embarrassed, and then scratched his head inexplicably.
Looking at the researchers in front of him who were carrying out the pre-experiment preparations in an orderly manner, Wang Zheng was also a little puzzled.
'I think I heard someone praising my looks behind my back?'
After thinking for a long time, he couldn't find anything he had overlooked, so Wang Zheng could only devote himself to preparing for the experiment.
Although he's just a figurehead researcher, he's still perfectly capable of transporting the Heavenly Demons.
After all, besides the widely known title of "King of Poisonous Milk" within the military region, he was called "Demon Slayer" even more often in the research institute.
Once all the preparations for the experiment were complete, Wang Zheng looked at his father, who had changed into loose-fitting clothes and was now standing firmly alone in the Heavenly Demon Prison, and patiently comforted him:
"Don't worry, it has been tested many times, there won't be any surprises."
"As long as you close your eyes, concentrate, and try your best to suppress any destructive impulses that may arise, you will definitely have successfully awakened when you regain consciousness..."
Seeing his son still chattering away in front of him, Wang Shengrong, who had arrived early and cooperated with countless tests, was already getting impatient.
Now that we're almost there, he's still nagging on and on, just like his mother.
Then he impatiently urged:
"Stop dawdling! Hurry up, we still have time to go home and make lunch!"
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