"I'm going to talk to the well, you can't talk inside. I might not die if I cry for a few days. If you want anything, just call someone." Cold-blooded Thirteen said. In the end, he chose to continue with his previous business and put Ye Lang's matter aside, letting Ye Lang be happy for a while longer.
Of course, this wasn't because he was kind-hearted or couldn't bear to attack Ye Lang, but because he could take his time with Ye Lang's affairs, while his own tasks could not be completed, and someone was already urging him to progress.
As soon as he went in, he'd tell them how long he'd be incarcerated. The "days" he mentioned weren't just a few days within ten days; they were any number greater than one. According to his past record, the longest he'd been inside was a full six months. This had the entire Coldblooded Team curious and speculative, but his performance also surprised them. So, after that, no one cared how long he stayed inside.
"I understand. Go ahead and have peace of mind!" Ye Lang said nonchalantly. He didn't care about Cold-Blooded Thirteen at all. He didn't care about Cold-Blooded Thirteen's life or death. He could let him go wherever he wanted.
A frown crossed Cold-Blooded Thirteen's forehead. Then it slowly faded away. "Behave yourself! This is the Cold-Blooded Squad. You could get killed at any moment. If you run into those vicious guys, I can't save you! Especially if you see Cold-Blooded Five, get as far away as you can!"
"Oh, I see," Ye Lang replied nonchalantly. Everyone knew he didn't take it to heart.
"Forget it, it's okay even if you're dead. The possibility is just a little lower, but for me, it's actually not a difficult thing!" Lengxue Thirteen said indifferently. It would be better if Ye Lang was alive, but it would be the same for him if he died. He could still study his physique.
He has a method to keep a corpse alive for a long time, and can even make the corpse move freely, but without any thoughts, becoming a living dead!
"Oh!" Ye Lang had no reaction to this, just said "oh".
The same went for Cold-Blooded Thirteen. He just opened the second door of the alchemy laboratory and prepared to enter the second laboratory. He did not deliberately hide it from Ye Lang, but opened it directly in front of Ye Lang because he felt there was no need to do so. He thought Ye Lang would definitely not understand.
However, he didn't know that Ye Lang could understand it, and he could even open such a door without even looking, it just took a little time.
Ye Lang quickly proved this with practical actions!
That's how it was. Ye Lang didn't go to read it at all at this time. He didn't have time to go in now, so he took the opportunity to digest the books here.
Just as Cold-Blooded Thirteen stepped into the second laboratory, Ye Lang suddenly asked, "What does Cold-Blooded Five look like?"
“???” Cold-blooded Thirteen stopped there and looked at Ye Lang, somewhat puzzled.
"Don't you want me to pay attention to him? How can I pay attention to him if you don't tell me what he looks like?" Ye Lang asked casually, as if this question was not important and was just asked casually.
"The guy you see who looks like me, with the number five written on his clothes, is Cold-Blooded Five. He's a cold-blooded killer who kills without blinking an eye. Even if I offend him, he will still kill me." Cold-Blooded Thirteen replied and reminded again.
"Oh, I see. He is wearing a mask and a windbreaker with a number written on it, just like you. It seems that everyone here is the same. It's just that your clothes seem to be a little different from theirs." Ye Lang looked at Cold-Blooded Thirteen, who was still wearing a mask.
In the Cold-Blooded Group, no matter where they are or what occasion, even at the headquarters of the Cold-Blooded Group, they all wear masks and black cloaks. Simply put, even the Cold-Blooded Group’s own people don’t know what the other party looks like.
They would only show their true faces when they were on a solo mission or when necessary, but this appearance might not be their true face. They might be wearing makeup.
Some people might doubt that their situation would attract other people's attention in such a busy city, and wonder what these people are doing and why they are wearing masks and cloaks.
In fact, otherwise, no one here would doubt this. There are actually quite a few people who dress like this, and there are many, many of them!
In the Suzaku Empire, no, it should be said that in the entire continent, many magicians like to wear black cloaks and cover their faces. Although they do not wear masks, they will still cover the upper half of their faces.
This is to maintain a sense of mystery. At the same time, it is also a symbol issued by the Magic Society - a magic robe, which is an absolute symbol of identity!
This outfit is also liked by many travelers. Some alchemists, mercenaries, etc. sometimes like to use such a cloak for convenience.
"I thought you only wore masks outside. I didn't expect your hobbies were so special that you even wore them at home," Ye Lang said softly, then he ignored Lengxue Thirteen and continued reading his book.
Naturally, Cold-Blooded Thirteen didn't care about Ye Lang and just entered his second laboratory, then the third, hiding inside and fiddling with the tools he brought with him. After a long time, Ye Lang finally finished reading all the books here, picked up one of them, stood in the laboratory and thought for a while, then walked towards a door.
"What the hell? You didn't even tell me how to open the door. Luckily, I'm pretty good at it. Even if you don't tell me, I can still open it!"
Ye Lang fiddled in front of the door for a while. If there were people nearby, they would definitely see bursts of light emitting from his hands, and the magic elements in his hands exuded a mysterious color.
despair",
After Ye Lang's efforts, the door opened naturally. Although it took a lot of time, it was finally opened normally without any damage.
When Ye Lang walked in just now, he was stunned for a moment."
"Uh, did I go to the wrong door again?" Ye Lang discovered that the situation inside was not the ordinary room he had just entered, but a more complicated laboratory.
After seeing this situation, Ye Lang wanted to retreat. He didn't care about these laboratories, but he soon discovered a rather peculiar tool.
He saw some very strange alchemical devices, engraved with some alchemical arrays that he had never seen before, and these seemed to be that kind of alchemy.
Because these alchemical devices are not complete, they are just some scattered parts left over, and they are also burned. They are useless.
Presumably, these are the parts that Cold-Blooded Thirteen made here, and the successful ones are already inside. This place has not been cleaned up yet.
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