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Chapter 334 Memory Overlap

"Yes, Aplysia gastropod slug test subject No. A-11."

Aslan said very carefully, "Linley said that No. 11 left the laboratory with the help of the electric eel test subjects, and there was a very strange companionship pattern between them.

After the electric eel sent the sea rabbit out, he stayed behind. They repeatedly observed the biological behavior of the electric eel experiment in the surveillance video, and finally determined that the electric eel experiment was to allow No. 11 enough time to run out.

Choose self-sacrifice.

Therefore, this incident has been regarded as a major topic in the study of alien emotions and has been analyzed repeatedly.

Lin Li said that the Tower of Babel's internal evaluation at that time ranked A-11 at S level, but due to a series of unexpected events, this notice was not conveyed to you, and I just learned about it."

Looking at Tang Rou's expression, she asked, "Don't you know that No. 11 has a close relationship with electric eels?"

Tang Rou shook her head.

"The electric eel experimental subjects are not within my jurisdiction."

The only two times she had come into contact with it, the experimental electric eel tried to kill her.

Tang Rou couldn't understand where the electric eel's hatred for her came from.

They stood under the church, and the fog above them unknowingly became denser.

Not far away came a whine like the echo of the abyss.

Tang Rou looked over, but the thick white fog blocked her sight, and she couldn't see anything.

The heavy and solemn door opened with a slight push and a creaking sound.

The church was empty, there was no one inside.

When they walked in, they could only hear each other's footsteps, which were deliberately kept low.

nobody.

Tang Rou sniffed the smell in the air and whispered, "Yu Qing is right here."

The priest is here too.

"Yu Qing is in pain."

"How did you know?"

Tang Rou said, "I can feel it."

She smelled the smell on Yu Qing that had appeared on sea rabbits.

Painful, sad...self-loathing.

Tang Rou could hardly breathe.

She forced herself to take a deep breath, but felt that her chest was becoming more and more clogged.

Why are sea hares in so much pain?

After she could smell everything, she realized belatedly that the seemingly soft and coquettish boy had experienced so much pain.

Why does he hate himself?

When he was with her, Sea Rabbit was obviously a young man who didn't know much about the world. Why did he end up in a dungeon?

Tang Rou vaguely remembered that day long ago, the poor young man waiting at the door of her laboratory, soaked to the skin with no hair on his face, hugging his knees.

He pressed one hand on the bench and lowered his head in pain.

It's almost impossible to move forward.

Why did the sea rabbit come to her that day?

Could it be that... he was asking her for help?

"Rou, what's wrong with you?" Aslan touched her forehead, "Why does your face look so ugly?"

"I'm fine." Tang Rou raised her head and pointed to the depths of the church, "Where is Yu Qing."

There is a confessional deep in the solemn church, where believers can confess to the gods everything they have done wrong and to the clergy.

Trying to get forgiveness and forgiveness from God.

At this moment, an ominous and sinful atmosphere was coming from the small confession room.

There was no door there, just a small window and a curtain covering the doorframe.

Tang Rou, whose vision was blurred through the glass, took a long time to distinguish between them, and then realized that the white thing was the priest's back.

A few buttons of his solemn black robe were unbuttoned, revealing a vent on the back of his neck.

Is it a human being or a biochemically modified experimental subject?

Tang Rou couldn't judge from it and had no intention of thinking.

Through the small glass window, she and Yu Qing looked at each other.

The other party was pressed on the cold bench, there was no light in his eyes, and his eyes were as dark as an abyss.

The desperate and dark atmosphere in his withered and numb face became more and more intense. Lucifer once told her that this was the smell of rotten coral.

At this moment, she merged with the hallucination she had in the Tower of Babel a long time ago. Yu Qing looked at her desperately through the glass, stretched out her hand to cover her face, but was noticed by the person behind her, pinched her neck and asked her

Lean back.

His teeth bit his lip and blood oozed out.

A hand stretched out from behind and covered his mouth.

Tang Rou smelled that familiar smell, and she had smelled it on another person before.

Lucy Fair, her sea bunny.

The priest's upper body was neatly dressed, but his lower body was in a mess.

He looked solemn and solemn, as if he was reciting the Book of Songs.

The lower body was like a butcher, racing wildly against the young man's thin body.

Tang Rou's vision went black for a while, and her brain ached sharply.

Why is the picture in front of me so familiar?

Why does she feel like she has seen this scene before?

Why does Yu Qing’s face overlap with Lucifer’s?

No...she couldn't imagine that Sea Hare was treated like this.

Yu Qing's handsome eyes were slightly out of focus, his pupils turned up, and he was about to go into shock.

Like a stranded fish, almost unconscious.

He was immersed in despair and did not want her to see such a messy scene.

do not look……

Leave quickly...

There was a crash and the glass was shattered.

A slender, soft arm stretched out.

Yu Qing's eyelids moved and he slowly came back to his senses.

He saw the slender arm that was close at hand pinching the priest's neck behind him. The fingers looked so weak, but the fingertips were firmly pressed against the arteries on both sides of the neck, almost sinking into his flesh.

"What are you doing?"

That voice was gentle and clear.

It sounds extremely cold.

When did the glass break?

Yu Qing looked up at her.

"What are you doing?" Tang Rou asked again.

The pastor's face turned red after being pinched, and his lower body had already stopped swaying. He was so frightened that he shrank.

The lips are no longer as dark as before and have returned to a normal color.

He released his grip on Yu Qing's waist and patted Tang Rou's arm, but before he could touch her, both arms suddenly lost consciousness.

He looked down and realized that his arm... disappeared.

There were veins on the back of Tang Rou's hands, "That's why he has your aura on him. It turns out that...it turns out to be like this."

She stretched out her other hand, pulled off the curtain on the door frame, covered Yu Qing, and said to him, "You go out first."

Yu Qing moved and froze.

He could not move and was injected with muscle relaxants.

He originally wanted to inject it into the priest, but it was snatched away by the other party and injected into his body instead.

Tang Rou's eyes turned black and she could no longer see the scene in front of her.

"Atherland."

She shouted anxiously, almost breathless, "Atherland, take him away, get out of here."

The lights flickered on and off.

The surrounding area was dyed with a thick dark color.

There are no lights in the church, what is shining?

"Rou, do you want to kill someone?"

Aslan asked in a soft voice from behind.

Tang Rou was losing control of her emotions and was in terrible pain, "Take him away."

"Rou, why are you doing this?"

Tang Rou didn't answer, she pulled out her gun.


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