Chapter 1212 (1/2)

The needle cylinder gets closer and closer.

Marlowe is in a hurry.

Injection.

He is not afraid.

However, what kind of needle should it be divided into? A horizontal groove, such a thick needle tube. Are you sure it's not for cattle? You are a cutting-edge laboratory, with many top scientists. Can you pay attention to it?

”Ah ~ ~”

Marlowe tried to break free.

But.

His limbs are even firmly fixed.

This is basically doing no work. At last, the tip of the needle stabbed into the blood vessel. At first, it was just chilly. But not for a while, when the needle bottomed out, a deep pain penetrated into the brain.

Itchy all over.

These drugs.

It seems to have infiltrated his muscles.

Then.

His body began to change again.

Fever.

The heart beat faster.

The eyes burst.

As if it was going to explode, at the same time, a feeling of vomiting came, but this feeling did not last for several seconds, all kinds of uncomfortable symptoms gradually disappeared, dry heat and heartbeat still did not alleviate, but it became insignificant.

Look up.

Marlowe found out.

The world seems to be a lot clearer.

In the ear.

At the same time, in his nose, he could tell the smell and muscle bulge of the people. He felt that the whole body had endless power. He knew that the medicine was working.

If you use an old-fashioned name.

He is now.

It's just a superhuman, but unfortunately, this situation is not sustainable. Marlowe knows that this is his last chance to fight, not to fight, but to fight with dignity.

Looking at Giles with hate.

Marlowe clenched his fist.

”Ah.”

”Collapse.” He broke the rope in one fell swoop and then rushed to Giles. Now, it should be his closest time to Giles.

Look at Marlowe.

Giles did not move.

Just a meter from Giles, Marlowe was followed by a quick 'bang.' , a foot to kick Marlowe to fly out, Marlowe ran across the wall.

After landing.

Marlowe's heart is sure.

Giles is not stupid.

And.

His men injected the drug ahead of time.

”Marlowe, ten minutes, ten minutes, my men just don't attack, ten minutes later...” Giles smiled at Marlowe and backed up ten steps. This kind of fight can also be seen as a play.

Ten minutes.

Marlowe looked at the big man in front of him.

He knows.

Even if I win.

He will definitely be killed by Giles. He has to find a way. Just now, miracles did not appear. In the future, miracles will not appear. He has to rely on himself, although the hope is equally slim.

”Whoo.”

Marlowe clenched his fist.

A fist hit the big man, only to see that big man gently waved, ”Pa.” He stopped his attack. Marlowe did not hesitate. He remembered the whip leg. Unfortunately, he was stopped by the other side's hands.

Straight fist.

Hook.

Kick.

。。。

”Huhoo” ~ ~ ~

every move is full of vigour, which is the strength he couldn't achieve before. Now, he can do it so easily. The power of fists and feet will be so powerful one day.

And.

He didn't feel tired at all.

But he knows.

Once the drug effect is over, you may have to lie down for a period of time. With such consumption, your muscles and organs are overloaded. My brother's research focus is how to solve the damage caused by this overload.

Otherwise.

Have a fight.

Half of my life is gone.

What's the use of such a thing?

Now.

It should be to find a solution to this sequela, otherwise, Giles will never be used by his staff. Although there is no bottom line, Marlowe has never heard of this laboratory doing experiments with his own people.

”Bang.”

It's another move that concentrates the whole body's strength.

Blocked by the big man.

Marlowe was a little worried.

If it goes on like this, I will definitely fail, and then become an experimental body and data, but there is no weapon in the room, so I can't use my own hemp rope to draw others.

Please.

It's not family.

As for tying people up.

Can I break free of the rope and want to tie the big guy in front of me? Make fun of.

”One more minute.” Giles looked at his watch and laughed.

“。。。”

Marlowe roared, went up again, and began to count down.

Fifty nine.

。。。

Thirty.

。。。

Xi.

。。。

When the count came to one, Marlowe was very nervous. ”Time is up.” With Giles's words, the big man in front of him sneered, blocked the next attack, and kicked over.

”Bang ~”

Marlowe was kicked out.

Fall to the ground.

Even if there is no pain in the hand, it's a little shaky. It's not over yet. The big man roars, grabs Marlowe, knees straight to the head, and he quickly hands to resist.

”Ah...”

His hands were knocked down on his nose.