"Ha!" Wen Xin looked at the handsome but brainless boy before her and sneered.
"Have the people in your experimental class lost their brains from studying? I can understand that your brain is not good, but if you come out and do whatever you want because your brain is not good, don't blame me for being rude!"
Wen Xin's sarcastic words angered the boy. He raised his leg to kick Wen Xin. However, before his leg could touch Wen Xin, he stood rooted to the ground, unable to move.
Another boy with better eyesight saw a silver needle stuck in his shoulder.
"Boss, what's wrong? Why can't you move?"
"Yeah, Boss, did you hurt your waist? Say something!"
The two boys ran to the boy's side and supported the tall boy on both sides. They asked with concern.
The tall boy could only open his mouth at this moment. He could not speak and could not move his entire body. The two people at the side were shocked when they saw this.
