Lin Zaifei pushed up his glasses and found the words ridiculous. These days, anyone would dare to impersonate his sister!
It seems we have no choice but to teach her a lesson!
So he reached back and touched another reagent in the plate. This reagent was specifically used to torture people, making them wish they were dead. It was also something that their laboratory often used to deal with disobedient experimental subjects.
Come to think of it, he developed it himself.
Watching helplessly as the other person picked up another colored reagent, Lin Yiran felt inexplicably scared. Her heart was pounding, and the fluctuating monitor next to her clearly showed just how nervous she was.
no?
Lin Yiran just couldn't understand why he wouldn't believe her.
She panicked, watching as Lin Zaifei took out a syringe to draw out air, and the needle tip was almost touching her arm.
She was genuinely panicked.
"I really am your sister!!!" She couldn't help but repeat the sentence again.
Good heavens, I hope she doesn't get tortured!!
Lin Zaifei held up a finger: "Shh, you're really noisy!"
"Don't be afraid, the pain will stop soon!"
"I don't care where you learned about the Chiweis battlefield, but your lie is too clumsy. You think you can fool me? You should think about it again."
Lin Yiran panicked: "Genetic testing, genetic testing, please do me a genetic test, okay? I really am your sister!!!" The other party still ignored her, and the syringe in his hand almost pierced her vein.
System: "Host, you can tell me an embarrassing story about his second brother when he was a child, and I guarantee he will believe you."
Lin Yiran thought it made sense! Since she didn't have any memories of Lin Yiran's childhood, she simply asked the system, which told her about an embarrassing incident that little Lin Zaifei had done when he was a child.
Watching helplessly as the needle in Lin Zaifei's hand was about to pierce her flesh, Lin Yiran closed her eyes and resignedly roared, "Lin Zaifei, you wet your pants when you were six and a half, and you insisted that it was me who wet them when I was two!! Right under the wisteria trellis in the back garden!"
Lin Zaifei's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the syringe he was about to insert was pulled back in an instant, bent by his force.
He stepped forward and grabbed Lin Yiran's chin: "You're talking nonsense!! That's clearly..." your pee!
Lin Zaifei and Lin Yiran are only a few years apart in age, so when his younger sister was born, he, as her older brother, always treated her like a playmate and took her with him. His favorite thing to do was to tease his younger sister, which is why that incident happened later.
This was extracted by the system from the fragments of the original Lin Yiran.
Lin Zaifei didn't continue speaking; he simply looked at Lin Yiran on the lab table with his deep eyes.
He demanded sharply, "Speak! How did you find out about my sister and me?"
Lin Yiran's expression turned somewhat ferocious with anger, and she said irritably, "You've asked me this many times? Can't you still believe that I'm your sister?"
"How stubborn are you? A simple genetic test could solve the problem, but you insist on not doing it. What, are you afraid I'll run away?"
She really wanted to run away if Lin Zaifei continued to be obstinate.
Lin Zaifei remained silent for a long time before asking, "Then you continue. How many other things from your memory do you remember happening in the Lin family?"
Lin Yiran sighed: "I've lost most of my memories, but I remember my time in the orphanage very clearly. My favorite food when I was little was boiled egg custard with a little soy sauce. Who in the interstellar world could afford soy sauce? That's when I started to doubt my own identity. When I saw you just now, I had a little memory again. You were holding me on the swing under the wisteria tree, telling me the story of 'The Little Mermaid.' You were so engrossed in telling the story that you wouldn't let me leave. I had to pee, so I peed on your pants. Later, you wouldn't admit it, which made you lose face in front of your parents. They said you were a six-year-old who wet your pants, and you got a good beating from them."
Lin Zaifei listened quietly to Lin Yiran's story, and long-lost memories flooded back. Well, he had indeed cried out in pain back then and taken the blame for a huge mistake. As a result, he even stole his little sister's snacks and was beaten up by his older brother when he saw it.
He didn't want to recall those painful memories, but today Lin Yiran helped him unlock those long-buried memories.
He rested his hands on the table and stared at Lin Yiran silently, making Lin Yiran feel uneasy.
She kept wondering to herself: Could it be that the memories the system gave her were wrong?
But Lin Zaifei's expression doesn't seem to suggest it. What exactly happened in between?
Lin Zaifei looked at her for a while and then got up, but this did not mean that he believed Lin Yiran was his sister; he still had to let the facts speak for themselves.
So he said, "Be honest, I'm going to get a DNA test done. If I find out you're lying to me, I guarantee you'll wish you were dead!"
He uttered a harsh remark, then left with the ten vials of blood Lin Yiran had just drawn.
Lin Yiran finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, she survived. Perhaps he truly believed what Lin Yiran said, so he didn't inject her with any medication, and her consciousness and body gradually recovered.
Turning her head, she saw a tightly sealed white laboratory. Bright lights overhead made it hard for her to open her eyes. All around her were laboratory tools, various hammers, pliers, scissors, gauze, and the like, which looked quite frightening.
All I could hear was the machine beeping, each beep clearer than the last.
Lin Yiran: "When will this medicine completely detoxify me?"
System: "Wait a little longer. This potion will take half an hour to fully recover, but you can try it now. Your superpower should be usable now."
Lin Yiran tried it and found that the superpower could indeed be used, but it only recovered one-eighth of its original value, which was only a first-level superpower and basically useless.
That's better than nothing.
Lin Yiran turned her head left and right, looking at the bracelets binding her wrists; they were made of metal, as were the bracelets on her ankles. The ones on her waist looked different, appearing to be made of some kind of special plastic.
If it's metal, that makes things easier. Lin Yiran decisively manipulated her superpower into the tiny hole in the handcuffs, rotated it slightly, and with a 'click,' the lock opened.
Then they removed all the skin from my ankles and wrists.
But when she tried the one on her waist, it wasn't metal, so she couldn't remove it with her powers.
But then I saw a knife on the operating table next to me, so I decided to try cutting it open with the knife.
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