An island within the strait of the Pacific and Indian Oceans, an underground scientific research base of a multinational group.

In a wide laboratory filled with densely packed with various precision instruments, a blond old man in a white coat and a pair of black wide-framed glasses on his forehead barely stuffed his bloated body into the seat under him, staring at the entire wall-sized screen in front of him.

"Oh, God! Can't you move? Little baby, please, for God's sake!"

Above the eyeglasses of the blond old man's obviously valuable black wide-framed glasses, a pattern of Chinese Taoist Yin-Yang fish was reflected. The Pisces, which were entangled with each other and represent Yin and Yang, were like the eyes of a demon from the underworld, looking at the old man coldly.

"What a bad day! That bitch He! Get me from Country M to this haunted place, and just guard this haunted thing to meet God! Fuck! I really miss the fascinating sea breeze of 17 miles!"

The blonde old man suddenly roared and stood up from the seat, squinted his eyes toward the camera in the corner of the wall, which was flashing red from time to time, pulled off the white coat on his body and threw it on the ground, stepped on it a few times, and spited a mouthful of thick phlegm.

"He, you stinky girl, today I want to see two fragrant young girls waiting for me after returning to the room! Of course, you must not miss the fine wine as smooth as silk! Otherwise, I will go back to my hometown to blow the sea breeze! Listen, stinky bitch, I want a real girl! It's not the trash you made that is unconfused and silent!"

The old man roared and raised his middle finger toward the camera. The messy blonde hair was particularly dazzling under the illumination of countless incandescent lights.

The old man seemed to think of something that made him extremely unhappy. He suddenly pinched the pencil he was holding in his hand into two pieces, waved his hand and threw it behind him, raised his middle finger toward the corner of the wall again, turned around and walked towards the door.

The pencil folded into two pieces flipped in the air, and finally flew towards the huge screen that was still still, hitting the still black and white pattern head-on, and the pencil was smashed to pieces.

"The Taoist metaphysical analysis program is started, with a resolution of 0.001%..."

Suddenly, a soft female voice synthesized by electronics rang indoors.

The old man was furious and aimed his pupils at the smart scanning screen next to the door, but suddenly stopped. He turned his head and glanced at the screen opposite, which had been staring at countless times in confusion.

On the left side of the cold screen, there seemed to be a narrow progress bar more than usual, which made the blonde old man's eyes hurt.

"Oh! God! fuck!"

The old man screamed strangely, ignored the smart scanner that repeatedly prompted him to scan his pupils, turned around and walked back to the screen a few steps, widened his eyes, which had already been red, and stared at the progress bar that seemed to be drawn out with God's free hand.

"Daomen metaphysical analysis program is running, the resolution is 0.002%..."

The electronic synthesized female voice sounded again, which also pulled the lost old man back to reality. The old man's face showed madness, suddenly took a step forward, raised his toes, approached the progress bar as beautiful as an elf, and stretched out the tongue as smooth as a squid tentacle, and squid licked.

The old man licked obsessively while muttering in a low voice.

"What a wonderful taste, the ultimate secret fragrance of nature! It is more addictive than the fragrance of Miller Shaddsburg white wine..."

He seemed to suddenly remember something, hesitated for a moment, and looked back at the Yin-Yang fish that had begun to slowly turn. Finally, he walked to the corner of the wall, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and pressed heavily on a dark red button.

"The Taoist metaphysical analysis program has been unlocked! He, I have changed my mind! I want 4 young girls, not one of them is missing! Or, you can also consider going on the battle in person! Hahaha!"

The cameras in the corner of the wall glowed red, receiving and transmitting the old man's crazy expression and unscrupulous words at a glance...

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the thick alloy door slowly opened, and a woman with frameless glasses walked in. Judging from the soft black hair, she and the blonde old man should not have come from the same place, this is an oriental woman.

"He, I swear to God, this is the only time I see you without the desire to knock you down and love you well! Baby, see what happened! Haha! What a wonderful day!"

The blonde old man was not surprised by the woman's arrival. On the contrary, if she came in after she leisurely poured a glass of red wine, it would be a real surprise! Of course, the premise is that it is full of various cold scientific research instruments and there is red wine in the disgusting laboratory.

The woman looked at the slowly moving progress bar on the screen, looked at the slowly rotating Yin and Yang fish, and the corners of her mouth gently raised.

"Good job! Old Pat, it seems that God has heard your pious prayer! There are enough girls and wine waiting for you in your room, and I believe they will completely relax your tired body and mind! My old man!"

"Fuck! He, you stinky bitch! Don't try to drive me away! You know, instead of venting your energy on the bed, I want to stay here now and witness God's masterpiece with my own eyes! Oh, God! It's really perfect..."

Old Pat stood beside the woman, looking at the rapidly changing screen in front of him. As the black and white Yin and Yang fish patterns slowly rotated, small ancient seal characters flashed out quickly, and were recorded by all the super computers that had been activated, analyzed...

"Since you can still hold it in, old man, then continue! I should go and prepare, and this time I will use carrier No. 913!"

The woman seemed to be unsurprising to the rejection of blonde Pat. If he was willing to leave at this time, it would be not the scientific geek he had traveled to California to invite half-caught and half-caught.

"Carrier No. 913? Yes... that... No. 913 has defects! We still need... Oh! God! He, this is crazy!"

Blonde Pat was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly realized what the woman was saying, like an angry lion, roaring loudly in protest.

"Old guy, are you so confused that you can't remember who is the real talker here? Your God doesn't understand what Taoist Xuanmen really means! Just like you can never get into my bed!"

After the woman finished speaking coldly, she stopped looking at the blonde old man again, turned around and walked out.

As the thick alloy door closed, Old Pat greeted his God several times loudly, and then bowed his head and became busy again.

"The Taoist metaphysical analysis program is running, with a resolution of 12%..."

"The vehicle culture medium injection procedure starts..."

"Daomen metaphysical analysis program is running, with a resolution of 50%..."

"The vehicle culture medium is injected, and the vital sign monitoring system is started..."

"The Taoist metaphysical analysis program is running, with a resolution of 83%..."

"The vital sign monitoring system is started, and the first-level defense system is started..."

"Daomen metaphysical analysis program is running, the resolution is 90%..."

...

As the cold synthetic female voice came out again and again, the Yin-Yang fish pattern on the screen was turning faster and faster, and countless small ancient seal characters flashed out. The laboratory was already full of scientific researchers wearing expressionless faces and white coats, busy in an orderly manner in front of complex instruments.

The oriental woman wearing sunglasses had already sat in a luxurious office. She stared at the flying small ancient seal characters on the screen in front of her, and her slender fingers couldn't help but clench the gray pencil in her hand.

"The Taoist metaphysical analysis program is completed, the carrier's vital signs are normal, and relevant information is started to be loaded, and the information loading completion degree is 0%..."

"The carrier vital signs are normal, the information loading completion rate is 23%..."

"Warning! The carrier's brain wave fluctuates abnormally, and the information loading completion rate is 62%..."

"Warning! The carrier's heartbeat is abnormal, the information loading completion rate is 70%..."

"Warning! There are signs of awakening in the carrier, please stop loading information immediately..."

"Oh, God! He, he is about to wake up! We have to stop!"

As the synthesized female voice had no emotion, a hurry-like warning came out, Old Pat took out a pair of handkerchiefs from his arms and wiped it on his forehead, then pressed the stop button.

"Warning! The carrier is about to wake up. Please evacuate immediately. The system will start the first-level defense program in 30 seconds!"

"He! You bitch! You deprived me of control! Stop, he is about to wake up! Oh! God!"

Old Pat scolded angrily, kicked the female researcher beside him who was lowering his head and quickly entering, and ran to the door. The researcher who was kicked away by him quickly got up from the ground and returned to the original place to continue knocking, as if he couldn't hear the increasingly anxious warning.

Except for Old Pat, who ran towards the door of the entire room, all the other researchers continued to be nervous and busy with expressionless faces.

Old Pat turned around and looked at the screen behind him. The flying small ancient seal characters on the screen had disappeared, and only a line of shocking big characters were flowing on the screen that was flashing and dark.

"The loading information is 99% complete!"

"boom!"
Chapter completed!