After picking up his sister, Brother Jin gave her his life

Chapter 273 There is also a laboratory

"I don't know. Taste it and tell me what it is. Then I'll know what it is."

As Yan Zeyu spoke, he placed the mysterious thing directly in front of Jiang Shiwen's mouth without hesitation, with a wicked smile on his face.

Jiang Shiwen opened his eyes wide, his face full of astonishment, as if he was looking at a complete madman.

"Are you crazy? How can you just taste this? What if it's poisonous?"

Jiang Shiwen glared at Yan Zeyu, anger burning in his heart, and he wished he could throw the black thing out of reach immediately.

Yan Zeyu seemed unconcerned, shrugged lightly, and said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of? At worst, we can die together."

Jiang Shiwen gnashed his teeth and said angrily, "You bastard, be careful or I'll beat you to death."

The two of them were in a stalemate, and the atmosphere became tense again, as if the air around them had frozen.

Ming Nanjin on the side was still looking at them quietly, with no expression on his face, like a cold statue.

That indifferent look, as if all this had nothing to do with him. "Hurry up."

Ming Nanjin really couldn't stand these two people anymore.

He didn't let Jiang Shiyu come with him for two reasons: first, he wanted Jiang Shiyu to take care of Xiao Chengcheng; second, Jiang Shiyu and Yan Zeyu were too noisy together.

But he never expected that the effect of Jiang Shiwen and Yan Zeyu together would be similar to that of Jiang Shiyu and the others. This gave him a headache.

As soon as Ming Nanjin spoke, Yan Zeyu just glared at Jiang Shiwen fiercely, and continued to look at the thing in his hand intently.

"This should be something that was burned and attached to the bone." Yan Zeyu's expression became serious and he stopped playing with Jiang Shiwen.

"Do you mean, after death or when alive?" Jiang Shiwen was full of confusion.

When Yan Zeyu heard Jiang Shiwen's question, he really doubted what the brain of the eldest son of the Jiang family was like. The IQ of these two brothers was really worrying.

"Look at your hands."

Yan Zeyu didn't look at Jiang Shiwen, but just said to him indifferently. Jiang Shiwen really raised his hand and looked at it carefully.

"What's wrong? It's normal."

Jiang Shiwen looked confused.

"Can you see your bones?" Yan Zeyu continued to ask.

"No." Jiang Shiwen answered honestly.

"Then how do you stick this thing to your bones when you're alive?"

There was a hint of helplessness in Yan Zeyu's tone.

Jiang Shiwen was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer. Yan Zeyu didn't want to answer any more questions from Jiang Shiwen. In his opinion, these questions were completely meaningless.

"What's burning?"

Ming Nanjin finally spoke again.

"It looks like paper." Yan Zeyu just found out after careful observation that these things did not cause any damage to the bones.

Moreover, bones are also a kind of combustible material. Although such a fire cannot turn the bones into ashes, it is easy to burn a black mark or something.

After Yan Zeyu scraped it off, the bones inside were just a little black.

Because he died of poisoning, the bones were invaded by toxins, but there was no sign of burning on the surface.

"Someone came here after they turned into bones."

Jiang Shiwen also frowned and looked at the bones on the ground with a serious look.

"Well, it looks like it was burned just a few days ago."

Yan Zeyu's words made Ming Nanjin and Jiang Shiwen frown again.

"This place has been abandoned for so long, why are they coming back now? Moreover, if a normal person comes in and sees so many bones, wouldn't the first reaction be to call the police?

They actually came in to burn paper, which means…"

Jiang Shiwen fell into deep thought.

"They are related to this experiment. For some unknown reason, they have to come back to destroy these things." Ming Nanjin, who had been silent, finally spoke.

Yan Zeyu and Jiang Shiwen looked at Ming Nanjin at the same time, and they had to admit that what Ming Nanjin said was the most appropriate situation.

Otherwise, what are these people doing here with nothing to do?

The three of them carefully searched for information about the mysterious medicine in the laboratory on the second floor. However, after looking around, they found that there was nothing in it that could be used directly.

Yan Zeyu frowned, his eyes fell on the medicine bottles on the shelf. After thinking for a moment, he made a decision.

"Let's take the medicine on this shelf back and do some research to see if it has anything to do with the toxin in the birthmark on Xiao Chengcheng's face."

Yan Zeyu's tone was firm, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

Ming Nanjin nodded slightly to show her agreement, and Jiang Shiwen did not object.

They carefully selected several bottles of medicine that looked more worthy of research from the shelf and put them into the bag they were carrying.

Afterwards, the three of them left the laboratory on the second floor with mixed feelings.

When they arrived at the first floor, the eerie corridor still made them shudder. The dim lights flickered, as if they could go out at any time, and the mottled marks on the wall looked even more eerie under the reflection of light and shadow.

There was a stale, decayed smell in the air, making one feel as if they were in a forgotten world.

Ming Nanjin walked in front, his eyes revealing vigilance and thoughtfulness.

He always felt that there must be an underground space in this laboratory, and there might be more clues about the mysterious medicine and the orange toxin hidden there.

Yan Zeyu followed closely behind, holding a flashlight tightly in his hand, shining it into the surrounding corners from time to time, fearing that any danger might suddenly appear.

Jiang Shiwen walked at the end, paying attention to the situation behind him while thinking about what he might encounter next.

They continued down the corridor, taking every step with extreme caution.

The ground beneath my feet seemed to tremble slightly, as if telling an unknown story that had happened in this place.

The silence around them was oppressive, with only the sound of their footsteps echoing in the empty corridor.

As they went deeper, the terrifying and eerie feeling became stronger.

Yan Zeyu's heartbeat involuntarily quickened. He held the flashlight tightly and tried to keep himself calm.

Jiang Shiwen also felt the tense atmosphere in the air, and his hand unconsciously reached for the weapon at his waist in case of emergency.

Finally, they found a staircase leading underground at the end of the corridor.

There was a mysterious atmosphere at the staircase, as if luring them into unknown territory.

Ming Nanjin stopped and looked at the stairs carefully.

His eyes were full of caution, but also revealed a hint of determination.