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853. Tragic picture 1

Mu Baoer didn't know how she went to the laboratory, and everything happened so suddenly that it was hard for her to accept.

She knew that Lingkong's situation was dangerous, but she never dared to think in that direction.

Ji Mo kept holding her with a pale face, worried that she would fall down because she couldn't bear it.

However, Mu Baoer didn't cry all the way. She was thinking that they were lying to her. As long as they didn't see Ling Kong dead with their own eyes, she would never believe it.

But the closer she got to the laboratory, the more intense the panic. I heard that the mother and son both had some telepathy, but she couldn't feel any sense of induction. Her heart was empty, which made people feel panic.

When she saw the laboratory building, she broke away from Ji Mo and rushed in quickly. The experimental personnel along the way did not stop her.

She allowed her to rush to the experimental door that was locked that day. There were already many people gathered there, all of whom were senior executives of the laboratory, and Nie Rong also had a pale face and rushed over.

The atmosphere here is very tense and solemn. Obviously, such a major experiment failed, which caused them to suffer great disappointment.

Mu Baoer breathed rapidly on the glass door, her eyes enlarged to the extreme, and she stared at the experimental room inside the door.

Lingkong had been pushed out of the experiment room, and his body was covered with an oval glass cover. He lay quietly there, his body stiff and motionless, and his whole body seemed to have lost the breath of life, his skin was white, and his lips were purple and black.

Mu Baoer shook her head barefly, her pupils rapidly dilated, leaving only a small body in her eyes.

She doesn't believe it, she doesn't believe it.

"Let me in, let me in..." Her shrill and harsh voice swept across the laboratory, and her hands were hammering the experiment door hard, as if she was crazy.

Ji Mo pounced on her, hugged her body tightly, and pressed her hands to prevent her from being too excited and doing extreme things.

"Baoer, calm down." Ji Mo felt that she shouldn't have allowed her to see such a tragic scene, and she would definitely not be able to bear it.

Mu Baoer could not calm down, be heartbroken, and just struggled desperately, trying to rush over and open the door.

"Open the door." Nie Rong angrily asked the experimenters to open the door.

Compared to Mu Baoer's sorrow, his anger originated from the fact that he originally thought that this creation of the world would make him the most powerful figure in human history and could push his empire to the extreme.

He has studied hard for many years and invested countless funds in order to achieve great achievements in one day. Now, this great cause has collapsed in front of him. This feeling of shattering dreams makes him angry and difficult to accept.

He wanted to ask Dr. K why he had believed that the success rate of the experiment reached 90%, but in the end he died, destroying his great cause.

As soon as the door opened, Mu Baoer had a huge amount of strength from somewhere. He broke away from Ji Mo and was the first to rush in.

She pounced on the glass cover, her eyes panicked at the dead Lingkong below, and kept shaking her head, not believing, she didn't believe it...

Her beloved child is so handsome and healthy, how could he become a stiff body, never open his eyes or call her mother again.

Fake, it must be fake.
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