Yue Zheng sat upright and behaved more upright in class than when he was in school.
It's not that he wants to sit like this, but the metal ring stuck around his neck keeps releasing a weak electric current that paralyzes the central nervous system, making him unable to lift any strength in his body. He can do whatever other people do.
He felt more like a high paraplegic patient, placed in a wheelchair, and together with the other two fellow sufferers in Group C, controlled by the black suits behind and beside him, he walked through the corridor and entered this strange room.
Then he saw the people in groups A and B. He saw that they were also in a paralyzed state. He also saw the conduits extending from their bodies and the blood flowing in the conduits.
There was a whining sound in his ears, coming from the two fellow sufferers, and perhaps himself.
The situation will not change according to Yue Zheng's will.
The guys in groups A and B in the front were even better treated than them. At least they had sofas and carpeted floors to lie down on. The next wave of them could only sit in wheelchairs, leaning against the wall, side by side.
Shoulders hunched, hands and feet trembling, waiting for bad luck to come
Yue Zheng had no idea what was going on.
At first, he didn't know who ordered these expressionless black suits, why they suddenly attacked them, knocked down Lao Liu, took off their communication equipment, and brought him here alone.
Now, after entering this suite, I saw the suspended sarcoma that seemed to be moving slightly; I also saw the catheters, blood donors and equipment; and the middle-aged white man half lying on the bed, receiving a blood transfusion...
The previous series of questions have answers.
But he still had no idea where this guy came from.
The extremely bad situation and serious information asymmetry made Yue's thinking tend to be endless. In the past few minutes, he considered at least a dozen possibilities that could be suspenseful or terrifying.
But in the end, everything turned into a meaningless emotional turbidity, squeezing his heart wantonly, stirring his brain, turning his whole body into a pressure cooker that continued to heat up, almost destroying his eyes.
The pussy was squeezed out.
Yue Zheng tried his best to struggle, but the electric ring around his neck controlled him just right, reducing his efforts time and time again and intensifying his despair.
Finally, after a strong wave of emotions passed, Yue Zheng's state inevitably entered a low point.
He was in a trance, with a dull expression on his face. He looked at those medical staff in black suits and others, busy going back and forth in the room, adjusting catheters and debugging instruments. He had no idea what to do.
In the end, there was only one thought left in his mind:
How did he end up in this situation?
He still had the vague impression that just ten minutes ago, as a human experiment material that could lie on the operating table at any time, although he was a little confused about facing the unknown, he was not as anxious as his father, and was even a little eager to try.
If we think further, it is not an exaggeration to say that we are ambitious.
In his opinion, there is nothing wrong with being a guinea pig, as long as he finally acquires the ability to "bite open the cage".
That's what he said, and that's really what he thought
But in this situation, is there something wrong?
His life script shouldn't be like this!
When did it go astray?
Yue Zheng's mental state was no longer enough to support continuous thinking, and he soon started to wander. What flashed through his mind were several beautiful faces of the opposite sex who had a close relationship with him and participated in multi-person sports together.
It was during that event that he became an infected person with aberrations...
No, that's not right!
Yue Zheng's thoughts flickered again, and another beautiful woman's face loomed.
It seems to be called...what is it called?
He really couldn't remember it, but the appearance of another young male that emerged later became particularly profound and clear.
Ronan!
By the way, it was because of that beautiful woman that he and Ronan had a bad relationship. From then on, things became awkward. Even if he was infected later, it was largely because he entered an "unfriendly" circle with that guy...
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During this period, after that, there was more information about Ronan in the family. Although Yue Qin and her father deliberately hid it, did they really think he was stupid?
It was really stupid. Later, when I came into contact with Clay Labs, some things connected together.
Yue Zheng admitted that he got irritated when he heard the name "Luonan". He really hated it, but there were also other elements, which were probably closer to the category of "envy, jealousy and hatred".
Yue Qin often brags to his father behind his back how powerful that kid is and what abilities he has. Later, when he came into contact with Clay Labs, he also heard about the corresponding group, but basically it was mostly hearsay.
At least Yue Zheng didn't feel it too much.
After all, he only had sex with Ronan in a virtual game. What he saw and heard later was Ronan's strong connections and inexplicable and very high-end social status.
The relevant concepts are only reflected in a way that he can understand through deliberate understanding and partial imagination:
Look, that brat with still-born hair has the so-called supernatural ability. He is instantly attracted by beautiful women, and he can do whatever he wants. If only I could do this...
This is the biggest driving force for Yue Zheng to participate in this experiment.
But now, how could it be like this?
What Ronan can do, why can't I?
How did he do that?
what should I do?
The chaotic thoughts once again set off an emotional turmoil. Under the influence of the hormones secreted in large quantities by the human body, Yue Zheng's heart beat faster and faster. He unconsciously began to take deep breaths, and his vision became blurry.
In front of him, it seemed that the thin and immature boy was standing there. He just stood there with no expression, but that position was clearly shining with light; on his side, there was darkness.
The boundary between light and dark is not clear. It seems that you can touch it by stretching out your hand or exploring your neck.
Yue Zheng subconsciously wanted to do this. He thought he did it because his body had changed...
In fact, someone grabbed his chin and moved it back and forth twice.
Yue Zheng tried his best to open his eyes wide, but due to his severely limited body control, he could only see the seemingly indistinguishable black suit in front of him, and he couldn't even see the man's face clearly.
"Instructor Wang?"
"The status of c2 is unstable."
"Really? Then... let it go first?"
Before Instructor Wang could answer, there was a knock on the door.
The room fell silent, and Yue Zheng's thinking began to return to normal, probably stimulated by the phrase "let it go".
He subconsciously received and analyzed information from the outside world, and then heard instructor Wang in front of him say:
"Please come in."
The sound was not loud, and I felt like I couldn't leave the bedroom, but the next moment, the door to the outside room opened. After the messy footsteps, someone walked in. Instructor Wang said hello:
"Mr. Tu."
Another voice sounded behind Instructor Wang, probably the "rightful master" on the bed, and his tone was very polite:
"Mr. Tu, thank you for your hard work."
"Well, I think this colleague is not in good condition, so I'll send him back."
This matter is obviously not important. Mr. Tu mentioned it in two sentences and then changed the subject: "But this one is about to wake up?"
Another person replied: "C2 was infected on New Year's Eve last year. It was a body fluid infection and the infection lasted the longest. The laboratory has always controlled it well, but since it is group C, it may not be as stable as groups a and b."
...um, awakening?”
Instructor Wang's voice sounded again: "Turn to third period, or awaken?"
Are they talking about me?
Awakening?
Yue Zheng listened half-comprehensively, but the feeling of his heart beating too fast and his whole body feeling hot gradually faded away, and the phantom of "Ronan" disappeared from his eyes.
Next, he went through another round of messy tests and judgments. After finally calming down, he heard the slightly raised tone of Mr. Tu:
"Aborted?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the knock on the door rang again.