“I have no problem.” Joyce said and looked at Conlin: “But I don’t know if the antidote was useful to Conlin.”
This antidote was similar to the specific medicine Lido Agent 7, but the effect was not as good as Lido Agent 7.
Obviously, the antidote could’t be used on Conlin.
Athach said:”Conlin’s neurotoxin is not the hallucinogen N3. This antidote is useless to him.”
The old man and Joyce looked at her again.
Joyce frowns: “Do you understand again?”
Athach looked indifferent: “Guess.”
Joyce: …
He didn’t dare to talk nonsense for fear of losing face again.
The old man Greef only felt that the rising hope had been dashed again.
Joyce sat down on the sofa, clenched his fists and thumped on the pillow: “What nonsense talent, who developed this hallucinogen, was simply sick and harmful to essence.”
Athach: …
This hallucinogen was developed by her and her research laboratory in a previous life.
It was intended to study a vaccine, but because of a program error, the hallucinogen was developed.
So, she knew that Lido Agent 7 had a little suppressing effect on Conlin, and guessed that Conlin had been injected with hallucinogens, a neurotoxin.
However, Conlin’s symptoms were not any symptoms of hallucinogens she developed.
Athach looked up at Conlin: “I’m going to the Gate of Heaven, you go with me.”
Conlin nodded:”OK.”
Joyce’s eyes widened as if he had been trampled on his tail. “Athach, you’re a wife. Do you still want to go to a place like that, and take Conlin with you?”
The Gate of Heaven was a place of courtship!
Athach didn’t bother to talk to him, so she turned around and left.
Conlin lightly kicked Joyce: “In the future, call her sister-in-law.”
Joyce: …
This time, Athach drove, and Conlin sat in the co-pilot.
He looked at Athach, who was driving intently, and he felt that she was covered with a layer of misty gauze.
He opened one layer and another.
He couldn’t see through her all the time.
There was a feeling that she was Athach, but not Athach.
Conlin just looked at her for a while, then looked away and didn’t think about it again.
No matter who she was or what she was like, he decided that she started. None of this matters.
Athach also didn’t ask Conlin, let alone took the initiative to explain. She liked this tacit understanding, this harmonious coexistence.
In the Gate of Heaven, it’s not dark yet, and it’s not open yet.
Pinson waited early, and when he saw Athach, he smiled obsequiously, like a little dog.
He wanted to shout Athach, but he glanced sideways at Conlin.
Athach saw him limping, still covering his ass: “Business as usual.”
Pinson was surprised for a moment, then smiled and nodded:”Master, I’ve been ready for a long time, and there’s no one else. It’s just the three of us today, and no one will bother me until dawn.”
Then he glanced at Conlin, but he didn’t want to admit that this beauty really met the master’s standards.
Conlin didn’t care about this, and glanced at Pinson: …
Pinson walked in front of them and clenched his teeth as soon as he took a step.
Athach looked at his funny look and raised her eyebrows slightly. “Beaten?”
Pinson was able to shrug off, but also slightly proud: “It’s okay, anti-beating.”
Stealing the family’s treasure without breaking his leg, that’s his favor!
Conlin looked around and asked:”Where are we going and what are we doing?”