Tang Rou thanked her sincerely and raised her hand to wipe away the remaining blue blood on No. 17's thin eyelids.
Under those cold, strange-colored bloodshot threads, the young man's handsome and deep face looked extraordinarily magnificent.
"You saved me, No. 17, thanks to you." Otherwise she might have died.
No. 17 blinked slowly, and his wet eyelashes drew soft arcs.
She is thanking him.
She is so gentle.
like……
The joy made his mind go blank and he was unable to react.
"I can follow you..."
"Can."
Tang Rou touched his tentacles, causing those things to curl up together shyly, wrap around her fingers, and suck gently, as if they were coquettishly coquettish.
"On the 17th, you can continue to follow me."
There was no expression on the handsome face of the cold-blooded creature, and his dark green eyes suppressed the grand carnival. He could not restrain himself bit by bit, and slowly and reservedly wrapped his arms around her. He didn't know what he thought of, and stopped again.
There was obvious anticipation in his eyes, like a child waiting for candy.
"Shout, I..." I want to hear her shout that name.
Under his wet puppy-like gaze, Tang Rou understood immediately.
Smiling and calling him, "Alfino, I'll give you candy tomorrow."
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After a sad farewell on the 17th, which was like parting between life and death, Tang Rou was finally carried away on a stretcher.
After taking a bath, Tang Rou sat pitifully on the bed in the custody area wrapped in a blanket. Someone was checking her body to prevent any unknown toxins or wounds.
Tang Rou was holding a piece of scale in a daze.
When she was changing clothes, someone found a bullet hole in the heart of her clothes, and a steel bullet casing in the gap between her underwear. It was probably penetrated through the gap between No. 17 tentacles during the intensive attack.
However, this bullet did not kill her.
The therapist looked at the wound and her intact skin and said in surprise, "It's amazing. This can be called a miracle. A bullet can easily break your heart, but this thing blocked it at the time. I can study it."
Can you tell me the material of this thing?"
The therapist held a fan-shaped gleaming scale in his hand, which was the scale on the beautiful mermaid he had seen deep in the S area.
Tang Rou shook her head and politely declined, "I'm sorry, this is my personal belongings."
The healer regretfully put the scales back into Tang Rou's hands, "Splitting weapons cannot easily penetrate tanks and heavy mechas. It's a miracle that you can be protected by these scales. Its material must be quite precise. That one
The bullet didn't even leave a mark on it."
Tang Rou lowered her eyes to observe the thin scales that were shining with bright light. Indeed, as the therapist said, there were no traces on them at all.
But she was very sure that this scale had been stored in her coat pocket before, and there was no reason for it to appear out of thin air on the skin close to her heart.
So, when exactly did this scale fall here by accident and save her life?
Asselan came in with a sizzling supper, put the things on the table next to her, and said bitterly, "That Professor Xu, he wants your life."
Or maybe he didn't take Tang Rou's life seriously at all.
Tang Rou said nothing. She had never watched any biological experiments before. She only knew that those tests were very cruel. But today, she experienced it personally and walked through the gate of hell again. She was extremely exhausted mentally.
There is a kind of paralysis after being overly frightened.
"But he ran away in the end! Can you believe he was running away? He looked very scared." Aslan muttered, "If the ice cube can be scared, it must be..."
Tang Rou wondered, "Is he also afraid?"
"It's true, he was scared. You didn't see the way he looked when he left. I felt like he was breaking out in a cold sweat."
Area S is a brand new and extremely dangerous area. I don’t know what kind of dangers there are.
Even Professor Xu is so scared, maybe something extremely dangerous has happened.
After scolding the professor, Aslan couldn't help but sigh, "Are your experimental subjects too clingy? The other experimental subjects are eager to kill their owners, but only yours, they are all clingy."
They are still beautiful and well-behaved clingy people - of course, they are still terrifying weapons to others.
Tang Rou couldn't help but laugh, "No. 17 is still young, so he is worried about me."
"Is he small?" Atherland raised his voice, thought for a moment, and nodded, "Indeed, he was just hatched for more than two years, so he is indeed small."
Tang Rou took a bite of the chicken wontons, her eyes slightly curved, "It tastes good, which restaurant is this?"
"I specially went to the city to buy it for you, a newly opened internet celebrity store."
"It's delicious. I'll buy some for Octopus and Sea Rabbit to try next time I have time."
"..." Atherland was silent for a while, and then analyzed rationally, "You, No. 17, were the real murderer just now. He seriously injured several waves of people and still couldn't take you away from him. I guess he was afraid of waking you up.
He made too much noise and didn't kill anyone. If you were killed by Professor Xu today, I guess he could bring down the base."
Tang Rou drank the warm chicken soup and said nothing.
"In the end, he still listened to you and let go as soon as you asked him to. It made me want to raise an experimental subject to try."
Tang Rou didn't say anything else. She acted very rationally, as if she had detached herself from the matter and observed from the perspective of a bystander.
If No. 17 had not evolved at that time, she might have died.
Even now, I am in a trance like the aftermath of a disaster, and the hand holding the spoon is trembling unnoticeably.
Who wouldn't be afraid? The feeling of dying is so terrifying.
Aslan touched her head and comforted the little girl, "Don't worry, just have a good rest. You will be able to see No. 17 when you open your eyes tomorrow."
During the meal, Aslan rambled for a while, and with the reminder of the therapist, he reluctantly said goodbye to Tang Rou.
Tang Rou will remain in the treatment area of the experimental base for observation for two days to ensure that she is not affected by the terrible weapons and radiation.
She was so high-sounding, because the engineer wanted to see if she would mutate under the blue blood of Experimental Subject 17. Tang Rou didn't care. She ate, bathed, played on her phone and slept without being affected at all.
After night falls, the cold lights flicker and the treatment area suddenly becomes dark.
In the dark night, the magnificent scales reflect a strange light and are brilliant.
Tang Rou, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly fell into a nightmare. Her originally relaxed brows gathered together unconsciously, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
In the dream, her spirit was connected to another place.
Tang Rou returned to the dark and cold space.
Dark, empty, and eerily quiet.
The sound of water dripping with every step she took.
Tang Rou was in a trance for a while, as if she was recalling where this place was. It seemed a little familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a moment.
Suddenly, a cold touch came behind her, and slender, fair and flawless arms held her waist.