The fingertips belonging to a human woman were warm and soft, and the cooling ointment melted on the surface of the skin. Although it relieved the numbness of the wound, it brought another strange feeling.
Very weird, unprecedented.
The mermaid was forced to bear Tang Rou's active touch, and her expression changed from weird and confused at the beginning to forbearing and trembling, which seemed very difficult.
"What's wrong? Does it hurt?" Tang Rou noticed the other person's slight avoidance and asked with concern.
Under the light golden hair, the translucent ear fins moved, and the pale skin had a faint hint of red. The mermaid bit her lips and said nothing, looking particularly... fragrant.
It turns out that the skin of cold-blooded animals can also turn red.
"What’s wrong with you?"
The mermaid looked away and remained silent.
Even he himself didn't know what was wrong.
Tang Rou paused for a moment, then her men continued.
He was very quiet, not making any sound from beginning to end, and his delicate facial features were shrouded in a shadow, making his outline invisible.
At a certain moment, her body trembled violently and she moved backward to avoid her touch. Tang Rou lowered her head and found that it was his waist.
Do mermaids also have itchy flesh?
There were still a few strands of seaweed-like long hair between her fingers. Tang Rou tickled her hand and let go, "It's better now. You can rest for a while."
The mermaid turned her back to her and faced the wall. She didn't know what she was thinking. The two clear and graceful shoulder blades were like butterfly wings fluttering about to fly.
Looking at the back, it looks like he is in a daze.
Tang Rou put away the medical kit, took off the disposable rubber gloves, and threw them on the sofa.
I don’t know how long it took, but the signal was finally restored.
Aslan called again, with a tone of gritted annoyance, "They just said they made a mistake and confused another person with you."
"What?"
The rescue team explained that it was due to an information error. They mistook the other woman who had been rescued as Tang Rou, so even after Aslan asked repeatedly, they did not confirm the identity information, and did not send more manpower to search for Tang Rou who was missing in Area S.
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Confused?
Tang Rou always felt something was wrong.
Rigorousness has always been the heartbeat of the Tower of Babel base. They are doing high-risk jobs that can cost their lives if they are not careful. Would anyone really confuse such obvious identity information?
"Rou, are you still in area S?"
"Yes, I'm in my office."
Aslan took a deep breath and said, "Oh no, Area S has been blocked by the base from the outside. Now we can't get in or get out." She asked again, "Is your office safe? Is the defensive door okay?"
Tang Rou calmed down the weird feeling in her heart and forced herself to calm down, "The first door is broken. The next two doors are unlocked, but their defense coefficient is low."
Aslan did not dare to put too much psychological pressure on Tang Rou, "You find something to block the door, try not to make any noise, don't go out in the office, and wait for rescue."
It can only be the.
"When will power supply be available in Area S?"
The room was too dark and a bit cold at night.
Aslan hesitated, "It's hard to say. There is something wrong with the entire energy supply system of the Tower of Babel..."
In order to preserve the battery, Tangrou and Atherland said a few words briefly before getting ready to hang up. Before that, she said, "I have an injured mermaid here."
"Mermaid?" the voice from the other side raised.
"Yeah." She looked at the battery and said, "I'll tell you in detail when we can meet in person. You should first report the news of the experimenter's injury."
Tang Rou mainly wanted to see whether the location of the mermaid experimental subject in the Tower of Babel was important.
If it was important, if they heard that he was injured and in critical condition, the base would definitely find ways to send more manpower to treat him, so that Tang Rou would have a better chance of being rescued as soon as possible.
Since then, however, the signal has disappeared again.
In the silent darkness, there was news that no rescue team had arrived.
There were sounds from outside the door from time to time, some kind of creature walking outside, dragging something, or the crisp sound of stepping on glass and metal, or the sound of inhuman footsteps hitting the floor with hard feet.
All sounds make the darkness even more terrifying.
The office she was familiar with in the past suddenly became full of danger. Tang Rou still dared not make a sound. She lay on the table with her hands on her forehead. Her hair fell down and covered her face. She looked very depressed.
She was very sleepy, but she didn't dare to sleep, so she forced herself to cheer up.
But he couldn't control his will and gradually became faint.
A clear, low-pitched voice suddenly sounded, "What's your name?"
In the darkness, only the mermaid's eyes glowed faintly.
Tang Rou let go of her hand and raised her head, "Rou, my name is Rou, gentle Rou."
"Rou..." the mermaid repeated in a low voice, "So this is your name."
"What about you? Do you have a number?" She became more awake, let go of her hand, and looked towards the fish-tailed beauty.
In fact, she couldn't see anything clearly. Tang Rou was human and her vision was weak at night, but the mermaid could see her clearly.
"No."
"No number?" She raised her delicate eyebrows, seemingly surprised.
And some... pity.
He hummed.
Why are there unnumbered experimental subjects in Area S?
Tang Rou fell silent because of her thoughts. The merman over there, who was still waiting for her answer, never got a response. She frowned slightly, and after a while, she moved slowly with her arms supported.
Tang Rou heard the voice, "What's wrong?"
Without saying a word, the other party moved to her side, stretched out his slender arms and lay on her legs, looking up at her from bottom to top.
Only each other's breathing could be heard in the darkness.
"Are you scared alone?" Tang Rou lowered her voice.
The mermaid didn't speak, her delicate face was pressed against her arm, and she didn't know what she was thinking. His silence was taken as acquiescence by Tang Rou, so she didn't resist. After all, the mermaid was seriously injured.
An unnumbered mermaid who is often injured and every time she sees her, she is roughly chained through her tail.
Tang Rou guessed that being treated so roughly meant that he was not a cherished experimental subject, because as far as she knew, noble species were protected by dedicated personnel, and they were afraid of being bumped into each other unless they were undergoing splitting experiments. Tang Rou really couldn't imagine that if he was...
How could the precious experimental body be penetrated by iron ropes over and over again?
That method is too crude and too barbaric.
Could it be that it is really the food of the super creatures in the giant tank?
With the help of the dim light, she saw the injured merman with his eyes closed, quietly tilting his head and lying on her knees. His hair had dried due to being out of the water for a long time, and lay softly and smoothly on his fair shoulders.
It is clearly a male body with wide shoulders and narrow waist. The thin and clear muscle outlines can be seen on the arms, but it gives people a soft and quiet feeling.
The mermaid is truly a magical creature.
She couldn't help but raise her hand and touch the long, satin-like hair. The mermaid's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she heard her ask, "Do I need to put you into the water?"
He didn't open his eyes and shook his head.
The transparent fins beside the transparent ears are exposed from the hair, and the edges are glowing with a deep and quiet blue halo.