At that time, Tang Rou was groping in the dark to wipe away the tears of the crying boy.
During the heart-to-heart exchange just now, Lucifer told Tang Rou an extremely pitiful and tragic story.
How he hid thrillingly along the way, avoiding the greedy eyes of humans, deceiving and plundering, saying that many people wanted to catch him, until he smelled her breath and came here.
Tang Rou believed that beauty without the protection of order would become a soul-calling banner that attracts evil, not to mention someone like him who could almost feel that he was not human at a glance.
You can imagine what such a weak and beautiful young man went through when he was reduced to a place like an underground auction.
"So you fed those two sea snake creatures with your blood to protect yourself?"
The young man hummed softly.
Tang Rou asked again, "It's just the two of them, right? You didn't hurt yourself again, right?"
"Rou, hug me."
It was okay if he didn't coax him, but the more he coaxed him, the sadder he became. Tang Rouxu held his shoulders and touched his head, just like she did when she was a child.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay, let's leave here."
In those descriptions, the boy became a poor man who was forced to stay here.
Lucifer lowered his head and quietly put his arms around her waist, satisfied.
"soft."
He knew he couldn't blaspheme, but he desperately wanted to blaspheme and get mercy.
He murmured to himself, his voice too soft to be heard.
"I'm yours."
Tang Rou touched Sea Hare's arm and a look of doubt appeared on her face.
A few days ago, she couldn't feel the sea rabbit's body temperature, but now, she can clearly feel that the other person's body temperature is lower than her own.
In a sense, this can prove that their body temperatures were similar some time ago, so she would not feel that the boy's hands were cold.
But now her temperature seems to have gone up again.
Not only that, Tang Rou vaguely felt that there were blurry outlines in her eyes, which could detect light, but she still couldn't see clearly.
There was a knock on the door, and someone came in through the door.
Recently, the drinking water provided to Tang Rou has been bottled water transported at a high price from the above-ground city. After getting it to the auction center, it is poured into the water purification device and filtered twice using nanotechnology before it reaches her cup.
The maid came into the room to bring water and saw the young boy with flushed eyes and morbid love in his eyes.
My heart is in turmoil.
All of them have witnessed how terrifying it is for this young man to go crazy.
He tied the arrogant and powerful boss in the room like a dog.
He was beaten and tortured with various scientific tools.
Everyone witnessed with their own eyes how the tall, handsome and elegant boss suffered from torture and became haggard in just two weeks.
Finally, he locked himself in the office and saw no one.
But is it really true that no one is there?
No one knows that their so-called boss is no longer in this world.
He only has a thinking brain left and cannot sense the outside world.
I can't hear, see, touch, smell, I can't even breathe, my normal senses are all gone.
It's just the brain.
Across a corridor, several people in silver-gray uniforms opened a certain door, and a stale smell hit their noses, like a basement that hadn't seen sunlight for a long time.
Several armed men behind them walked in with guns and instruments, found the light button, and pressed it.
The whole room suddenly lit up.
Everyone's faces became ugly.
The armed personnel turned on the equipment and scanned and sampled the objects on the office chair that had even some indiscernible outlines and body mutations.
"identifying."
"Confirm physical signs."
"Professor, Mr. Capet has no signs of life."
The man called the professor frowned and asked, "When will the results of the extracts from the corpse be available?"
"It will take about 20 minutes. Preliminary judgment shows that Mr. Capet did not die from physical mutation."
The man frowned and motioned for him to continue.
The man put the tissue extracted from the fuzzy flesh back into the instrument for testing, took off his gloves and said to the man,
"We did not scan the brain tissue on this mutated corpse, and judging from the forehead section, Mr. Cappe probably had his brain removed while he was still alive."
"Removing the brain?"
Someone from the side answered, "Cape has researched brain transplant projects before, and has provided successfully mutated bodies for certain wealthy people for transplantation."
"So you mean he transplanted his own brain?"
The man shrugged, "It's hard to say. Do you still remember what we saw in that specimen room just now?"
The man's expression was ugly, "The brain you said is Cappe."
No one would torture themselves like this.
Capet was taken away by an extremely cruel person or creature.
The silver-gray uniformed personnel with the letter "Z" printed on their backs entered and closed the door, sealing off the entire area.
Two maids were cleaning and chatting quietly in the corridor.
One of the people who were cleaning together said, "You just said that the guest burned this place down before?"
"Yes, the boss touched his face... and then he burned the whole place down. Now it is all built with high-performance concrete 3D printing technology within 20 hours."
"But you just said he was the boss's plaything?"
"Of course he is, otherwise what use would a young man with that kind of appearance be brought back? And it's not like you don't know about our boss."
The girls gathered together and gossiped more and more, describing this dark and mixed underground world of power and sex transactions in a more vivid tone.
The long-haired maid pointed outside again, "What are those?"
"That's the rabbit raised by the boss's customer." The girl was confused, "Have you forgotten about it?"
The long-haired maid didn't know what she was thinking, but she suddenly smiled and said to her, "Thank you."
The girl nodded and didn't realize what happened. She saw the long-haired maid walk away and disappear into the pasture.
There were footsteps behind her, and the girl turned around to look. She was stunned and looked at the person with a surprised look, "How did you get out of here?"
"Ah, shouldn't I come out from here?" The long-haired maid held up her skirt and came over, "I just told you, I'm going to the toilet and I'll be right back."
The girl pointed in another direction blankly, "But didn't you just go to the ranch?"
He was pointing, his pupils narrowed.
The rabbits on the pasture looked particularly weird.
One by one, the beasts underwent ferocious changes. Their bodies expanded bit by bit like Mentos with coke. One after another, crimson blood stains appeared on the snow-white fur. The three-petal mouth that originally chewed grass blades expanded outwards.
Long and narrow cracks appeared, and the two front teeth turned into countless sharp triangular teeth. The strong muscles of the hind legs tightened, ready to go.
I saw one of the rabbits turning its head, its ferocious and mutated front face looking at the maid in the corridor.
They took two steps back, and before they had time to hide, the rabbit that had undergone a strange change suddenly jumped towards them with its legs.
Everything is blinking.
The screams in the corridor attracted the attention of the people in the room. Several uniformed personnel pushed the door open and looked at the scene outside, their expressions changing suddenly.