A tall man pushed a silver-white metal escort truck that was about half as tall as a man, and opened the laboratory door with an authorization card.
"Do you want to conduct a motor experiment?"
The project secretary at the access control station stood up, bowed to him with a gentle and decent smile,
"You need to register here."
When he turned around and showed that face, the secretary was stunned.
This face is that of Noah's well-known professor and the person in charge of the special experimental subject project with a senior title.
The project secretary quickly apologized, "Sorry, I didn't recognize the professor just now. You can go in directly without registering."
The tall man nodded again, and the secretary asked with concern, "Is your throat uncomfortable? Do you need me to call the medical office for you?"
The man pressed his throat, shook his head, then ignored the attentive project secretary and pushed the escort box towards the laboratory.
Crossing the long, narrow, windowless, fully enclosed corridor and walking to the depths of the electroshock laboratory, he opened the hatch of the escort box.
"Uh-huh!"
There was an indistinct sound coming from inside, and it sounded like someone was covering their mouth and trying desperately to send out a distress signal.
A man with countless tapes wrapped around his mouth was struggling desperately, and his face looked exactly like that of a tall man.
This electric shock experiment was very sloppy.
There was no sterile operation and no assistants. One man operated the experiment, one observed, and the other stood outside the glass to admire.
The objects being tested, alien creatures caught from the deep sea, turned into humans.
He adjusted the joysticks to the indicators he had tried before, looked at the glass with interest, and showed a disappointed expression before he could appreciate it.
Why did he die instantly?
He hasn't had time to see it yet.
He remembered that when those people were doing experiments, they would always watch and record things outside. They would also have time to observe slowly and show expressions of admiration.
Why didn't it work this time? Was it his manipulation?
——"No aggression found so far."
The project secretary was sitting in the back of the office, quickly touching up her makeup, when she heard a ding-dong sound not far away.
The closed laboratory door opened, and a tall man walked out.
The secretary quickly hid the powder, stood up and asked earnestly, "Professor, is the experiment over?"
Why is today's experiment so fast?
The man walked out empty-handed, turned his head towards her and nodded.
I wanted to walk away, but I heard the project secretary ask again, "What's wrong with your hand? Is it injured?"
The man lowered his head and found that his fingertips were red.
A drop of blood.
This was a bad idea, after all, they didn't bleed when they were shocked before.
He had no choice but to create a small wound on his finger to make the appearance of this drop of blood more reasonable.
"Why are you hurt?"
The secretary had already walked out from behind the desk, walked around to him, held up the injured hand, and said as if he was concerned and distressed,
"Don't you have an assistant to help you today? I have disinfectant tools and band-aids here. Let me help you treat your wounds."
The man's eyes moved down and fell on the small wound with a diameter of only about one centimeter on the fingertip, thinking deeply.
Does this count as injury?
What about the experiments they usually undergo?
He pulled away his hand and the secretary was stunned.
Then he showed a considerate smile and said, "I see you came out empty-handed. Did the experimental subject inside fail the test?"
She smiled sweetly and asked skillfully, "Do you need me to contact the transfer office to send the corpse to the feed processing center as feed?"
feed?
The man's eyes fell on her sweet smile.
This time, the security alert was activated in all areas.
Even the office buildings for senior professional titles were not spared and were all sealed off.
Because it could be anyone around you.
…
"I heard that Noah's stalkers are the highest level among their security officers. They usually arrest or hunt in secret, and there are so many of them... so something big must have happened."
The surveillance cameras that appeared every few meters flashed with red light. While walking, Tang Rou pretended to chat and said to Aslan,
"It's not convenient during the day, so I went out to look for it at night. I always feel that the so-called observation area is inseparable from Noah's experimental subjects."
Aslan asked, "Why go at night?"
"There are too many people during the day, and..." Tang Rou smiled, "This is not a glorious thing. It's better to do it after dark."
The two people separated at the elevator entrance and went back to their rooms.
As soon as I walked around the corner, I saw two men standing at the edge of the corridor, hugging each other.
Their bodies were so close together that it looked like they were kissing.
Tang Rou thought a little excitedly, don't look at anything inappropriate, don't look at anything inappropriate.
His eyes slowly left, and his joyful mood came to an abrupt end when he saw that the person he was hugging shriveled up quickly, and the arms exposed outside the sleeves became as dry as a mummy's skin and bones at a speed visible to the naked eye.
.
Her smile froze on her face.
The man let go of his hand, and the skeleton fell to the ground with a crash. There was a round hole in his forehead, and it looked like the brain had been sucked dry.
This is the kind of creature she saw on the beach.
Tang Rou started to run away, but the man turned his head at this moment.
It turned out to be...Abel.
"Yeah, I've been discovered."
He looked a little embarrassed and troubled, and took a step towards her, "Ms. Tang, I'm so sorry that you saw me eating."
Every time he took a step forward, Tang Rou took a step back and asked warily, "Who are you? Where is Abel? Is he dead? Was he eaten by you?"
"I am him."
He blushed and was a little nervous, "Ms. Tang, I include him and have all his memories. I still remember every bit of the time we got together at the barbecue restaurant. I was too stupid that time, but now I am better than before.
Even more perfect...Miss Tang, can we get acquainted again?"
So Abel actually died?
Tang Rou suddenly remembered that when she met Abel at Noah's Black Tower that day, everyone thought she was Jiang Yuanyuan due to interference of consciousness, and only Abel recognized her.
So this thing was not interfered with by consciousness because... it was not Abel at all, but a strange slimy creature from the sea that could turn into a human being.
Tang Rou took another step back, and a sad expression appeared on Abel's face, "Why is Miss Tang resisting me so much? We obviously got along well with each other last time."
Is it harmonious?
As soon as he mentioned the last time, Tang Rou remembered clearly that in the future world of Narcissus, Abel did not die.
He appeared in that world in a distorted image, proving that he was still alive in the real world at that time.
But now, Abel is dead.
Tang Rou thought of the changed beer advertisement on the billboard and made a vague guess.
Is it the butterfly effect?
Athelan also entered that weird world that day, maintaining a complete image, so in that time and space in the future, Athelan is also dead.
In Tang Rou's precognitive dream, Aslan was indeed attacked by a monster and died in the apartment building.
But that day she called Athelan and invited Athelan to her home, so Athelan's future was changed and he survived.
Tang Rou's heart suddenly started beating wildly.
The future can be changed, the future is not static.
Her heart beat faster and faster, she wanted to find the mermaid, she wanted to find Narcissus in the dream, she wanted to tell him that the moment she could see the future, the future had been changed.
"Miss Tang."
Abel took another step towards her, as if he wanted to chat with her.
Tang Rou didn't want to talk to such a dangerous thing, so she turned around and ran away.
While running, I thought, isn't Abel in the same building as the mermaid? Why is he in this employee dormitory again?