Seeing that this group of people are extremely powerful and their professional quality is also very high, he realized that this group of people must have a good background, so it is no problem to have this kind of medicine.
Just as he was terrified by his own thoughts, Wesley had inserted the needle into his neck.
This needle is very thin and short, much smaller than a normal blood collection needle.
Under normal circumstances, it would not hurt too much to be pierced by this needle, but he felt that after the needle was inserted, a violent pain spread rapidly from this pinhole, and the pain sensation and intensity continued to rise.
Wesley said, "There may be a little medicinal liquid at the tip of the needle, so you should already feel a little bit, but the medicinal liquid at the tip of the needle only accounts for one thousandth of the total amount of medicine. You can imagine, after I inject this needle into your body, how will you feel, I tell you, every time you breathe, it will feel as painful as sucking a bunch of broken glass into your windpipe!"
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