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Chapter 232: The Outbreak of Death

"Hoo~ho~" The girl woke up in the middle of the night, her whole body was cold. She felt that the Honkaiju gene injected today was acting up.

Looking at the surrounding environment, the girl felt boundless pain in her heart.

But the image of a man flashed in my mind. That man always smiled, as if no difficulty could suppress him. Of course, when he was being experimented on, he roared the loudest.

Of course, the girl will only be relieved when she hears his roar. After all, only living people can roar and scream. If she can't hear the sound, the girl will be even more panicked.

.......

"Yeah, yeah, yeah~" The uncle was in the room, not asleep. Instead, he was humming an unknown tune in a cheerful tune, turning a bunch of keys between his fingers.

"Z127, just wait, I will take you out and fulfill my promise." The uncle looked at the dark room and thought to himself. He and his partners had prepared for a long time for this escape plan.

Time, this time I must take the girl out, see the light again, take her away from the United States, leave this sad place, and go to China.

Of course, before going to China, he had to visit the Free Hero Town.

There was a hotel owner there, and only he could send him and the girl away from the United States.

The uncle touched a tiny pinhole camera in his arms. In order to protect this camera, he spent a lot of money to buy an anti-scan device and implanted it into his body. It can only be taken out after surgery.

.

And here is evidence of various evil deeds about this laboratory.

For these things, as long as you go to China and hand over these criminal evidence to the Shenzhou town government, for the price, the uncle believes that you will be able to get one or two citizenship certificates, even if you are a second-class citizen.

.After all, in the eyes of the uncle, a dog in China will live better than a poor person in the United States.

There is still humanity there. In the United States, if you have no money, it is the original sin and you deserve to be looked down upon. But I heard that in China, no one will despise the poor, only the lazy.

The uncle smiled. In China, he believed that he would be able to live well with his own efforts, and he could also save some money to buy some clothes for the girl, and even a dowry. The uncle had already thought about it.

When he first saw the girl put her calf into the absolutely cold pool with an expressionless face, the uncle was filled with admiration and heartache.

And only when people in the same room heard about it did they know that the girl had been in this laboratory and had never gone out. No one knew how long she had lived in this laboratory. Some people said one year, some said three years. Maybe

Only she knows how many years and days she has lived in this dark laboratory.

Some people even say that her pain-sensing nerves have been necrotic, so she can't feel pain.

Whenever the uncle hears such news, his heart can't help but clench.

It was the amount of disappointment she had experienced that made her maintain an indifferent attitude towards everything. Even her own life did not matter.

The uncle swore that he would take this girl whom he had only known for three months out, let her breathe the formalin-free air, and let her see how warm the sunshine was outside.

Looking at the dark space, the uncle couldn't help but smile bitterly.

My damn holy mother's heart is causing trouble.

Maybe, only the "Mother's Heart" like the uncle, which does not contain any impurities and only hopes that the girl can get out, can impress the girl. Otherwise, according to the girl's defensive psychology, the uncle will have no chance of getting close.

It was probably that day that the slight dressing of the wound and the heart-warming smile made the girl let go of her inner guard and accept the uncle.

....

"Z172, I didn't expect that we, Jingtian, would be assigned to the same laboratory." The uncle took the list and ran to the girl excitedly, as happy as a little kid.

"I said, uncle, why are you so happy?" The girl looked at the uncle in front of her with black lines on her face.

"..." The uncle was silent for a while and nodded.

"It seems like I was tortured. Could it be that my trembling soul has been awakened?" the uncle said in horror.

The girl sighed and patted the unattractive uncle. It was also because of the uncle's exaggerated expression that the girl's complexion relaxed a little. She didn't sleep last night, and her body was hot and cold.

In the queue, the uncle happened to be in front of the girl.

"Have you heard that [Energy Body] was defeated in Australia?" The uncle lowered his voice and said in the girl's ear.

"[Energy Body]?" The girl was a little confused. She didn't know who the [Energy Body] was, but from the name, she felt that she had been injected with Honkaimon's genes, which was related to the [Energy Body]/

Maybe it was the [Energy Body] that made those crazy scholars think of injecting Honkaiju genes into human bodies.

"You haven't heard of [Energy Body]?" The uncle looked in disbelief. Unexpectedly, there are still people who don't know about [Energy Body].

"I stay here all year round and I don't know much about what's going on outside." The girl frowned and said with some displeasure.

"Hmm~ Okay." The uncle didn't accept it too much. After all, the [Energy Body] was too far away from them. It was just a topic of conversation after dinner.

The girl looked at the uncle's body that was a little bit gloomy, and patted him/

"Uncle, what's your name?" the girl asked.

"My name is Hans Chloe." The uncle was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the girl took the initiative to talk to him and asked him his name.

"What's your name?" the uncle asked. Before the girl could answer, the man at the door held a spear to the uncle's brow, signaling him to go in quickly and not to interfere with others.

The uncle raised his hands and followed the soldiers forward.

As for the girl behind, her mouth moved as if she was saying a few words. No one could hear clearly. What she was talking about was probably her own name that she had forgotten in her memory.

....

There were no familiar screams in the laboratory today....

A sharp-eyed scholar found a tiny, short camera under the uncle's skin.

The uncle was soaked in ice water, half frozen to death, and those people heated the ice water. The uncle was tied up with iron chains, and his mouth was sealed with tape.

When the girl came out, she only saw a piece of skin, a complete human skin.

.....

The girl was trembling all over. Just this morning, the uncle happily told her that she was assigned to a laboratory. Later, she screamed and was taken away by a group of people.

The girl has been worried about her uncle for a long time.

I kept seeing the skin in front of me.

....

The girl numbly returned to the cold room. There was no uncle in the world, and no one could warm her heart. She returned to her lonely and cold state.

Apathetic.

The girl didn't know when she fell asleep.

Until I woke up and saw a morning daily newspaper, which was about the news of the previous few days.

The headline of the news is "There is no such thing as quiet time, it's just that there are people who carry the burden forward for us."

The girl shed tears. Just yesterday, the uncle was very lively and told her various things about the [Energy Body].

"Are you longing for power?" An inhuman voice sounded in the girl's ear.

"Yes! I want to take uncle to China!" the girl replied firmly.

The girl's figure turned into black and white...

later...

The girl became the Herrscher of Death, a big demon who killed tens of millions of people, but no one knows why she became the big devil. I just remember that she is a bad person?

But is she really a bad person?

later..

The uncle was under a short tombstone. The words on the tombstone were awkward, as if they were carved by primary school students, and there were even some typos.

"Only by name, among the ranks of relatives, and on the children's side."

Under Noda's name, Hans-Kloe, there is a row of small characters engraved on it.

Daughter: Monica Evelyn Chloe


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