After a physical examination, Tang Rou's body showed no abnormalities.
The base gave her time to go home, rest, take a shower, change into clean clothes, and have a good meal. She finally arrived late in the afternoon of the next day.
Before entering the office, I saw several uneasy-looking security officers standing in front of the laboratory. They were holding heavy weapons and hesitated to speak.
But in the end, he didn't say anything and gave way to Tang Rou with an expressionless face.
Tang Rou looked at them doubtfully, unscrewed the closed compass, opened the heavy explosion-proof metal door, and walked in.
A huge tank was added to the office. When the handsome young man floating in the glass cabin saw Tang Chao coming in, his eyes lit up slightly. He raised his hand to open the tank cover and floated up from the water.
There was obvious expectation on that handsome, expressionless face, and his dark green eyes looked at her unblinkingly.
"Good afternoon." Tang Rou walked over, took out a bag of common candies on the market from her bag, tore open the candy wrapper and said, "Open your mouth."
The young man opened his mouth obediently and was fed a candy by her.
The sweetness of the fruit hard candy spread in the mouth. The young man narrowed his eyes, quietly stretched out a tentacle to suck on her clothes, and carefully pulled Rang to his side.
Periodically Ai Ai shouted, "Rou..."
The office door slowly closed, cutting off the awe-inspiring eyes of the security officers outside.
This breeder is really awesome.
Escorting this experimental subject here was a nightmare.
He was very manic, especially when he saw the logo of the experimental base on their bodies, his anger almost broke through the cylinder.
In fact, it had been smashed through. The safety officers watched the handsome young man open the hatch cover with one hand and slowly stood up from the tank. It was as if he saw the door of hell opening in front of his eyes, and the heavy weapons in his hands hit him.
There was no pain or itching on my body, and I was even instantly disarmed by his lightning-fast tentacles, and the weapon fell to the ground.
They had no doubt that this angry subject would tear them apart
At the moment before death, a female bioengineer walked by, looked at the broken walls and ruins on the ground, and said calmly, "You'd better obey the arrangement. They are taking you to Area S. You don't want to see A Rou."
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The young man's terrifying tentacles were wrapping around two people and almost strangled them at the waist through the thick protective clothing.
Upon hearing this, the experimental subject hesitated strangely.
The female engineer added calmly, "What's more, Arou will definitely be angry if you do this. You don't want to see her angry, right? You know she will ignore people when she is angry."
The subject thought for a second and his pupils trembled slightly.
Then, the frightened safety officers watched helplessly as the experimenter threw them to the ground like rubbish without expression, and then sat back in the tank.
He raised his hand and closed the hatch cover.
The engineer named Asselan looked at them with contempt and said, "Send it over quickly!"
The security officers came to their senses, quickly picked up the heavy weapons scattered on the ground, and carefully continued the escort work.
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Since she didn't get a good rest from the nightmare all night long, Tang Rou mixed the nutritional supplements, her eyelids were dim, and she fell asleep on the table.
The temperature setting of the thermostatic system was slightly lower, and she unconsciously hugged her arms, feeling a little cold.
Half asleep and half awake, someone touched her hair, gently picked up a strand and curled it between her fingers, and then a coat was gently placed on her shoulders.
This was supposed to be a warm gesture, but the coat got wet with water. Not only did it get colder, but it was also wet and uncomfortable.
It seems that the small experimental cabin can no longer contain him.
Tang Rou opened her eyes, patted the slender white hand that lingered on her shoulder and refused to leave, and said softly, "Go back."
The translucent tentacle tip hooked her hair, and with Tang Rou's reproachful eyes, she obeyed and left.
Tang Rou looked down and saw that the floor was completely covered with water. The wide, light green, translucent tentacles almost covered the entire office. They were curled up shyly under her gaze, as if they were embarrassed.
The young man looked at her with moist dark green eyes. He didn't know how long he had been looking at Tang Rou like this while she was sleeping, like a loyal dog guarding its master.
Tang Rou pressed her eyebrows helplessly and said, "Go back to your glass cabin."
"Rou..." he shouted softly, as if trying to buy time to stay by her side.
Tang Rou said again, "Be obedient."
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When Aslan came in, he saw Tang Rou sitting under the entire transparent glass. The dreamy translucent jellyfish was like her background, with soft ribbons outlining her outline.
In the glass incubator next to her, the handsome tentacled young man looked at her motionless.
This big killer is inexplicably pitiful. His long eyelashes are slightly drooped, and his pale and cold face has a vague feeling of vulnerability.
Aslan couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"
Tang Rou said, "Hit him."
"ah?"
Aslan was stuck for a moment and looked towards him.
The young man had one hand folded over the other, his pale and delicate face expressionless, but inexplicably, his grievance could be seen at a glance.
"..." For such a terrifying and powerful deep-sea species, Tang Rou's painless slap definitely didn't feel anything.
So what is he aggrieved about?
Sensing her gaze, the young man looked towards Aslan, his dark green eyes vaguely conveying something.
Being stared at like this, Atherlan felt not only afraid, but also a little bit stressed.
She turned her head and said seriously, "How can you hit someone? Apologize quickly, it will make others feel wronged."
"..." Tang Rou turned around, and No. 17 was looking at her longingly.
Like a puppy wagging its tail and staring at its master.
She couldn't help but laugh, put down what she was holding, and walked to his cylinder.
The young man who had been aggrieved just a second ago had eyes that hinted at expectation, and the tentacles that could take someone's life in an instant were carefully attached to the glass like a shy girl.
When Tang Rou opened the lid, he immediately straightened up and leaned out of the glass dish.
Those dark green to black eyes looked at her, and she didn't know why this handsome cold-blooded creature was so clingy.
Tang Rou suppressed her smile and said softly, "I'm sorry, are you angry?"
No. 17 seemed to be in a dilemma. He would not be angry with Tang Rou, but he did not want to miss her rare closeness.
At a loss, she stretched out her hand and said, "Show me."
The young man obediently placed his hand on her palm. His finger bones were slender, his skin was flawless, and he was as cold and perfect as a sculpture.
Tang Rou asked, "Does it hurt?"
Aslan couldn't help but interject: "How could he..."
I saw the young man nodding expressionlessly, his slender eyelashes drooping, arousing pity.
Tang Rou rubbed the back of his hand and winked at him, "I'm sorry, I won't do it next time. Can you forgive me?"
Atherlan, "..."
Fine.
She talks too much.
The tip of No. 17's tail hidden under the water relaxed and curled up in pleasure. He pursed his lips and looked away reservedly, "Yes."