Dual Transmigration: Starting from being captured and brought to the Hehuan Sect!

Upon hearing this, the mature woman's gaze fell on Lin Mo, and she immediately became interested.

To be called a "genius" by a big name like Wang Gengsheng, one must have extraordinary abilities.

She extended her slender, fair hand, taking the initiative to show goodwill:

"Hello, I am Liu Shiya, CEO of Dajiang Pharmaceuticals."

"Hello, Lin Mo."

Lin Mo reached out and shook her hand.

And I must say, this woman's hands are really soft.

"Uncle Wang, let's go to the lab."

"it is good."

Lin Mo followed them through layers of checkpoints and changed into a cleanroom suit before finally stepping into the laboratory.

White light filled every corner, the instruments quietly flashed their indicator lights, and the researchers inside were working methodically. Lin Mo activated his top-tier comprehension.

[Ding! You have mastered a fragment of the practical chemistry experiment manual!]

[Ding! You have mastered a partial guide to practical chemical synthesis!]

……

System notifications kept coming in.

As he was looking around, a man in a white coat quickly approached him.

"This is Engineer Xu, the head of the laboratory."

Liu Shiya introduced it to Wang Gengsheng.

"And this is Dean Wang of the Chemistry Department of Dajiang College, who will also be the technical head of our production line in the future."

"Mr. Wang, I've long admired your name!"

Engineer Xu excitedly grasped Wang Gengsheng's hand.

"A hollow reputation, nothing more."

Wang Gengsheng smiled, but his face still held an undisguised arrogance.

"Alright, let's go check on the batch of intermediates you synthesized."

"Alright, Mr. Wang, this way please!"

Lin Mo had no interest in the "intermediate" they were talking about. He reached out and gently tugged at Wang Gengsheng's sleeve, then tilted his head towards the rows of brand-new experimental tables beside him.

"Professor Wang, the equipment here looks quite complete. I'm itching to do an experiment myself, so I guess I won't come along?"

"Uh... okay."

Wang Gengsheng turned to look at Sun Yanran.

"Xiao Sun, you go with Xiao Lin and help him out. You can learn something from him too."

"No need, I'm just thinking about it," Lin Mo quickly declined.

"Oh, don't be so polite. Just think of it as helping me take good care of her."

Wang Gengsheng patted Lin Mo on the shoulder, and before Lin Mo could refuse, he said to Engineer Xu,

"let's go."

After the three walked away, Lin Mo sighed and turned to Sun Yanran, saying:

"You can watch, but don't move around."

"Okay," Sun Yanran agreed verbally, but her tone carried a hint of displeasure.

She was pampered and spoiled wherever she went, but Lin Mo in front of her was as cold and indifferent as a block of iron.

The two arrived at the fume hood. Lin Mo took two gas masks from the shelf next to him, put one on himself, and then handed the other to Sun Yanran.

Sun Yanran didn't understand why, but she still put it on her face.

After taking precautions, Lin Mo quickly scanned the element storage shelves on the side of the room.

In a short time, everything needed was secured.

He stepped forward, took out the bottles and jars one by one, and neatly stacked them on the operating table of the fume hood. Then he raised his hand and began to synthesize cyanide.

Watching Lin Mo skillfully operate the various instruments, the last trace of doubt in Sun Yanran's heart quietly dissipated, replaced by a strong sense of curiosity.

How did someone majoring in civil engineering develop such expertise in chemistry?

While she was still lost in thought, Lin Mo had already completed the synthesis.

He dispensed the cyanide particles into small vials on the workbench.

Sun Yanran suddenly snapped back to her senses, her gaze falling on the bottles. Her pupils contracted sharply, and she took several steps back. Even through her gas mask, the horror in her voice was palpable.

"What you synthesized... is cyanide?!"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Don't you know that's highly poisonous?!"

"What are you afraid of? Aren't you wearing a mask?"

"You're not wearing protective gear! This violates lab safety regulations! Stop right now and move away!"

Her voice became even higher.

"I know in my heart whether it's dangerous or not, despite all the rambling."

Lin Mo replied indifferently, then turned his body slightly to block Sun Yanran's view. He touched the bottle containing cyanide with his gloved hand and made a mental gesture.

When he saw the bottle disappear instantly, Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief. If he had to put things in contact with his skin, that would be troublesome.

Seeing that Lin Mo ignored her completely, Sun Yanran turned around and left in anger.

A moment later, she led several fully armed staff members in protective suits back quickly.

"Colleague, please stop your dangerous actions immediately!"

The staff member shouted at them to stop.

Lin Mo calmly dripped the last drop of liquid into the bottle, and a wisp of gas rose up.

He stepped back a few paces, away from the fume hood, his tone indifferent:

"Don't worry, it's just carbon dioxide and nitrogen."

The staff looked at Sun Yanran with a puzzled expression.

"He was really synthesizing cyanide just now!" Sun Yanran said earnestly.

"You've misunderstood. I was just conducting a neutralization experiment."

"A test will tell you."

The staff acted swiftly, carefully packing up the experimental equipment before leading Lin Mo and Sun Yanran to the testing room.

In the corridor, Sun Yanran lowered her voice and said to Lin Mo:

"You're a madman."

Lin Mo glanced at her but didn't reply.

The test results came back quickly, and just as he said, the residue contained only carbon dioxide, nitrogen, and some harmless conventional elements, with no trace of cyanide.

"I told you you were mistaken."

Lin Mo shrugged, his tone innocent.

"I have something to attend to, so I'll be leaving now. Please let Old Wang know later."

Having achieved his goal, staying any longer would be a waste of time. Lin Mo finished speaking and headed straight for the exit.

Sun Yanran stood there, her fists clenched tightly and her teeth clenched.

She was certain she hadn't misread it; Lin Mo had previously admitted that the other party had indeed synthesized cyanide, but later completely neutralized it.

After leaving Dajiang Pharmaceutical, Lin Mo hailed a taxi and headed straight for the fire equipment market.

He spent nearly a thousand yuan on a gas mask and a pair of protective gloves, then picked out a composite bow and an infrared night vision device at a sporting goods store and an outdoor equipment store on the roadside. Finally, he went into a supermarket and picked up a few bottles of glass drinks.

Back in his rented room, he poured hot water into a glass bottle, and with a thought, he returned to World Number One.

Inside the dimly lit cave, the sounds of beatings, sobbing, and the thud of flesh hitting flesh rose and fell, and corpses lay scattered everywhere.

Everyone is trading someone else's life for their own chance to live.

Lin Mo took out cyanide powder from his spatial storage, unscrewed the cap, poured the powder into a glass bottle filled with hot water, quickly tightened the cap, and shook the bottle violently a few times.

He then aimed at the densest area in the center of the cave and hurled the glass bottle.

With a sharp crack, the glass bottle shattered on the ground.

A few people who were nearby turned their heads to look when they heard the sound, but the light was dim and they couldn't see clearly, so they looked away indifferently.

Lin Mo immediately traveled back to the main world.

While waiting for the content to spread, he opened TikTok and searched for several instructional videos on handguns and compound bows.

With top-notch comprehension, after watching a few videos, the two skills were already thoroughly mastered.

He then opened Alipay, looked at his zero balance, and sighed deeply.

"We need to make money as soon as possible; it's really tough not having any."

An hour later, feeling that the time was about right, Lin Mo put on his gas mask and, with a thought, returned to World One.

The cave was deathly silent.

The deafening fighting and groans that had just been taking place had all vanished. Everyone lay motionless on the ground, in all sorts of strange positions, their faces eerily serene.

"Cyanide is really awesome."

Lin Mo silently told himself this, without feeling much guilt.

This is a cannibalistic world; even if he doesn't lift a finger, these people will come and take his life.

He pulled out his pistol, keeping watch around while crouching low and reaching for the cave entrance.

As I approached the exit, I suddenly stopped in my tracks.

The disciple's belly was still rising and falling slightly.

Perhaps due to his higher cultivation level, or perhaps because the ventilation was better near the cave entrance, this guy wasn't poisoned to death.

Lin Mo crouched in the shadows and observed for a while. Only after confirming that the other party was barely breathing and had no strength left to fight back did he step forward.

He pulled out a dagger and stabbed the disciple in the chest.

After confirming he was dead, he began looting the bag.