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Chapter 195 B-17

Tang Rou was a little suffocated.

The corners of her eyes were moist, her two butterfly-wing eyelashes were trembling slightly, her eyes were slightly closed, and there were physiological tears.

But the next second, he was kissed carefully by cold and soft thin lips.

Something wet and soft licked her eyelashes open, like she was tasting some delicious delicacy, which made her feel terrified.

At this moment, the young man hugging her really looked like a terrifying, inhumane alien creature.

Just like the cold creature she saw when she first stepped into the cold metal cage.

"Rou, are you afraid of me?"

The wet and cool hair stuck to her collarbone.

The young man curled up his tall and slender body in her arms, like an ignorant child who didn't understand the world, and hugged her waist like his most beloved toy.

"Are you afraid of my tentacles?"

"I'll hide them, don't be afraid."

The dark green that covered the room like a cage slowly faded and gathered behind him.

The young man raised his head, revealing his beautiful skin, "Okay."

Like a little animal that carefully pleases its master after obeying the correct instructions, the tone of his voice was pitiful and inconsistent with his terrifying strength.

"Rou, can you smile at me?"

Cold fingers held the back of Tang Rou's head, letting her rest on his arm as gently as possible.

This kind of hug was more intimate, and the warm and slender body pressed against his arms, making him sigh and feel a little aggrieved.

"I want to see Rou's smile."

Tang Rou couldn't help but laugh.

Her hand was held and pulled upward, touching the young man's pale and delicate face.

He fluttered his eyelashes and said with a hint of pleading, "Then please touch me, okay?"

This request has never received a response.

The dark green eyes dimmed little by little, hiding a gloomy and cold look.

He led Tang Rou's hand and stroked his face over and over again. He slowly narrowed his eyes, like a lazy large dog being groomed by its owner. He put his forehead against her neck and gently cupped her.

Even though she knew she was forced.

Tang Rou went from being irritable at the beginning to giving up struggling.

If Tang Rou was imprisoned by an ordinary human, she could easily resist. As the most dangerous special type of workers in close contact with experimental subjects, the keepers of the Tower of Babel will receive free fighting and emergency self-rescue courses before officially performing their work.

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However, the mortality rate of the breeders is still the highest in the entire base except for the safety officers.

Because, it's useless.

Why does this happen?

Tang Rou was in a trance, her thoughts returning to the day when he first evolved into a human form.

At that time, she was resting at home in the city, which coincided with her annual vacation, and she did not go to the laboratory for a whole week.

It was at this time that the senior researcher in charge of the Blue Ring Mutant Project No. 17 called her and asked her to return to the base.

The order was urgent and the tone was serious and could not be refused. When Tang Rou went downstairs, the special car from Babel Tower had already arrived.

Along the way, the guards cleared the way, forcing a clear path through the heavy holiday traffic.

After entering, Tang Rou was shocked by the scene inside.

Someone was screaming in hysterical pain, with blood gushing out in large streams through the lab coat, and was carried away on a stretcher.

The entire laboratory in Zone B was sealed off, and black and yellow diagonal cordons tightly surrounded the entire testing area.

"...Project B-17 has been upgraded. It mutated and evolved during the second-level split test and was officially upgraded to A-17."

Someone was vaguely calling to report in the distance, their voice was urgent.

The cordon was opened due to Tang Rou's arrival, and the security officers who had been notified early took the initiative to clear the way for her.

Passing through the metal iron gate, you will see a long and dark cylinder.

Nothing can be seen inside except artificial seawater with strange waves.

Tang Rou looked around. All the surveillance cameras had been destroyed, and the detection equipment had also been violently damaged. It looked like an unexpected incident had occurred.

This is a B-level basic laboratory.

Emergency rescue and protective measures are relatively low.

Because no one expected that this mutant blue-ringed octopus experimental body would suddenly evolve and become more ferocious and dangerous, and extremely aggressive.

Yes, evolution.

Previously, the main research direction of its project was venom, but now, a few more bright red and bold words have been added to the registration form, chemical and physical attack.

Tang Rou, who knew nothing, went in wearing basic rubber gas protective gear, holding a tranquilizer gun, and no other self-defense weapons.

Such a young girl who had just graduated was as weak as a poor rabbit that fell into a wolf's den when faced with a terrifying experimental subject that inspired unknown evolution.

No one cares about her life or death.

Tang Rou stared against the glass for a long time, but couldn't see anything except the blue artificial sea water.

This mutated blue-ringed experimental subject is relatively close to her.

The engineer responsible for Project No. 17 had all been attacked to some extent, but her approach was not resisted. Its attitude towards her could be considered gentle compared to that towards others.

Now, Experimental Subject No. 17 has hijacked important sample data, injured the leader of the B-17 project team, and trapped him in the testing area without allowing anyone to approach.

Tang Rou must find a way to get the sample back and hold No. 17 in order to buy the person in charge time to escape.

After all, she was the only one not being attacked.

Tang Rou walked under the huge water tank and moved her eyes closer to the tank, observing carefully, looking for the figure of No. 17.

With a "bang", the glass next to her was hit, making a frightening sound.

The dark green translucent tentacles flashed away and then disappeared into the water, like the elusive water monster in the rumors, which could engulf ships traveling on the sea at any time.

Tang Rou's eyelids twitched suddenly, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead.

The tentacle that briefly appeared was much larger than before.

There was an observation stand diagonally opposite the cylinder. Tang Rou climbed up the ladder nimbly and quickly, and stood on the iron stand in the distance, with a much wider view.

The water tank the size of a swimming pool is calm and calm, with strange and dangerous signals everywhere.

Tang Rou raised the anesthetic gun in her hand, closed one eye, and calmly focused her sight on the scope.

Load the gun and aim.

Always ready to shoot.

One minute has passed, and two minutes have passed.

A whirlpool appears in the silent water surface, expanding from the center, showing the anxiety of underwater creatures.

The water splashes from time to time are very blue.

Tang Rou opened her eyes, removed the scope, and looked at the color of the water.

Why so blue?

The blood of this blue ring mutant is blue.

The whirlpool on the water surface gradually lost its order, and large swaths of water splashed out of the cylinder, pouring onto the smashed instrument, sparking strings of sizzling blue electric flowers.

It became very manic.

Octopus is a creature with extremely high intelligence and is the most intelligent invertebrate.

Especially for mutants, their IQ is immeasurable, and their skin is tough, making it difficult to be injured even under high-intensity weapon attacks. At such a distance, and due to the manic and high-speed movement, Tang Rou's hit rate when shooting anesthetics is not high.

It's even possible to irritate it with the shooting action.

She stared at the scope and saw a flash of dark green in the water.

It is extremely strange and beautiful, like jade soaked in cold water.

Along with its mania, the water splash becomes bluer.


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