Feng Qingyue leisurely shook the material collector in her hand, looking at the dark red plasma-like substance inside.
She casually put the material collector into the pocket of her white coat and looked at the alien plant detention area with a thoughtful look in her eyes.
She glanced at Wanyu and saw him leaning against the glass wall in melancholy, his long green hair covering his face, leaving only his white neck exposed.
Feng Qingyue walked over and poked his shoulder: "I want to ask you something."
Wanyu stood up straight in an instant.
Although he was much taller than Feng Qingyue, his aura was inexplicably much weaker at this moment.
"Before I came, how did those experimenters obtain samples from you?"
When she mentioned this, Wanyu's eyes instantly filled with terrifying murderous intent:
"What a bunch of beasts! The leader of that experiment, Susan, is a beast among beasts.
She force-fed us a capsule-like substance, and every time she wanted to take something, she would pull out a small bottle filled with a pungent liquid.
As soon as we smell that liquid, we tremble all over, our mental strength is imprisoned, and we lose the ability to resist."
Wanyu glanced at the other imprisoned alien plants, her voice thick with anger:
"If there are alien plants that refuse to obey her, she will pour that liquid into their bodies.
Soon, the alien plant will rot all over and die.
After they died, Susan would use a knife to scrape the black stuff out of their bodies and put it back into the capsules."
Feng Qingyue looked at the man in front of her who was losing control of his emotions, and stood on tiptoe to touch his head soothingly:
"Can I examine your body? Let me see what this is."
Wanyu lowered his head obediently, allowing Feng Qingyue to input his mental power into his body.
Golden light surged out from Feng Qingyue's palm and gradually and gently enveloped Wanyu.
When those mental powers wandered through Wanyu's heart, Feng Qingyue discovered a clue.
On the surface of the beating heart, a black, unidentified object like a spider was firmly clinging to the pericardium, with its eight legs deeply embedded in the thin membrane, resting on the surface of the heart.
Sensing the invasion of foreign enemies, the eight legs of the thing stabbed towards the heart fiercely, but were blocked by a soft and firm force.
The golden mental power gently covers the entire heart, protecting it firmly inside.
Then the mental power turned into golden silk threads, tied up all the feet of the thing, and carefully carried the ugly thing out of the centrifuge bit by bit.
Wanyu felt that something in his heart had disappeared, and the invisible thing that bound him also disappeared.
When he looked up again, the girl in front of him stretched out her right hand. Amidst the golden light, a black thing was struggling.
"Is this it?" Feng Qingyue looked at it with interest. "It looks like a living creature, but it also doesn't look like a living creature."
Wanyu ignored the etiquette and grabbed Feng Qingyue's hand. "That's it! I've never understood what this thing is. It can actually control us."
Feng Qingyue leaned in and took a closer look at the black thing that was tied up and still struggling. "I don't know what this thing is, but it looks like it's attached to your heart and is controlling you by damaging it."
Wanyu looked at this disgusting thing that was constantly squirming, with bloodthirsty murderous intent in her eyes.
He was just about to crush this disgusting thing to death, but Feng Qingyue got there first and stuffed it into a glass tube.
Facing the man's puzzled gaze, Feng Qingyue shook the light computer on her wrist and said, "I need someone to identify what this thing is."
Wanyu was silent for a while. Then he asked cautiously, "Excuse me, do you know any experts in this field?"
Feng Qingyue was just about to say that she didn't know him when someone's name suddenly flashed through her mind.
Well, he looks reliable.
Feng Qingyue nodded firmly. She smiled confidently at Wanyu, "Don't worry, I won't sit idly by."
Thinking of the bunch of strange plants behind him, Feng Qingyue's eyes flashed with golden light, and strands of golden silk threads penetrated into the bodies of the strange plants, bringing them a powerful aura they had never felt before.
After all, it is a lord-level monster, an existence that almost transcends the laws of the world.
It didn't take long before the golden threads brought out clumps of ferocious black things.
Inside the depressing alien plant detention area, strands of golden threads dangled lumps of black objects, adding an eerie sense of humor to the entire area.
Those alien plants stared blankly at the things being separated from their bodies, feeling a little dazed for a moment.
Feng Qingyue looked around and fixed her gaze on Wanyu.
Well, only this unlucky kid looks reliable.
Feng Qingyue walked over and warned, "Remember, don't let Susan realize that you are out of her control. Act more convincingly when she uses the same method on you.
I have to inconvenience you all by keeping me here while I'm still trying to figure out what this is. If those researchers behave in any unusual way, please let me know."
Feng Qingyue patted Wanyu's shoulder and pointed at the group of stunned alien plants behind them: "You are responsible for explaining everything to them clearly. Remember what I just said."
After saying that, Feng Qingyue walked out of the alien plant detention area in a leisurely manner and returned to the department office.
As she placed the material collector on Susan's desk, she caught a glimpse of a white coat draped over a chair.
With a silent smile, Feng Qingyue presented a small transparent bottle in her hand, containing some white powder.
After quietly sprinkling the powder on the collar of her clothes, Feng Qingyue left the research institute humming a song.
We can't alert the enemy now, but this doesn't prevent Feng Qingyue from taking a small revenge on her in her own way.
Those powders are made from holy grass.
Saint Mary's weed contains unique toxins and is listed as a federally banned substance because there is currently no effective treatment.
This poison is not the kind that kills instantly upon contact with blood, and it won't even kill people.
However, once infected with this poison, red rashes will gradually appear on the body. Once injured, the wound will continuously ooze pus with a foul smell.
This may be a more devastating blow to Susan.
Being kind to your enemies is like being tortured to death yourself.
Feng Qingyue is well aware of this truth.
Since Susan doesn't treat alien plants as normal life forms, there's no need for her to treat Susan as a human being.
Animals should stay in the mud, instead of being allowed to wear human skin, enjoy wealth and glory, and be flattered.
Feng Qingyue happily returned to her dormitory, tidied herself up and went to bed, waiting to ask someone tomorrow.
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