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Volume Two, The First Floor. Doomsday Chapter 51. Once a Child, Now a Freak

"Dear Meng Han, I'm back!"

The door to the office was rudely pushed open, and Meng Ling, covered in blood, strode into the room with a knife in hand, and shouted cheerfully towards Meng Han sitting on the desk.

"How dare you come back after being away from home all day?"

Meng Han raised his head from the pile of documents, took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and rubbed his tired eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Meng Ling sitting directly on his sofa with this dirty look. Meng Han's

His face instantly darkened, and he picked up the documents on the table and threw them at Meng Ling, who was lying casually on the sofa.

"After you clean up your mess, come sit on my sofa!"

Seeing that the document was about to hit Meng Ling, a sudden gust of wind blocked it. This wind swept the document and landed firmly in Meng Ling's hand. She adjusted her lying position and casually

Open the file and browse its contents.

"Tang Ling?"

Meng Ling looked at the experimental subject's data on the home page in surprise. The person in the photo next to the name looked nothing like the person Meng Ling knew when he first met.

With his neat short hair, his whole body covered in chains, his thin face, his dry body, his once bright and innocent eyes, now through the photo, you can feel a pool of stagnant water inside.

He no longer looks like the innocent child he once was.

"Oh, what happened to one of the experimental subjects you sent down two months ago?"

Meng Han looked at Meng Ling on the sofa who was very interested in Tang Ling, and she asked doubtfully.

"It's nothing. Speaking of which, this child was not my mission target at that time. He just happened to be picked up on the way."

"Then you really found a treasure."

Meng Han chuckled, left his seat and walked to Meng Ling. He pointed at Tang Ling's data page under the other's curious eyes and continued: "This experimental subject is not very old, but he is the fastest to enter the third level."

In the second stage, her degree of fusion with the virus is much higher than that of other experimental subjects."

"So powerful? It looks like a real treasure."

Meng Ling exclaimed and stopped exploring Tang Ling's news. After she stood up from the sofa, she patted the dirt on her body, stared at Meng Han's gloomy eyes that were almost murderous, and said with a smile: "You still have something here.

Are there any defective products? Give me one or two?"

"Another defective product? How long has it been?"

Meng Han picked up the documents that Meng Ling had thrown away and frowned dissatisfied.

"There's nothing I can do. That guy Zhao Qingsong's backlash has been advanced recently. I can't let him attack Pure Body. I have no choice but to ask you for defective products again."

"I really don't know why you were willing to cooperate with that disgusting low-level monster for so long."

Meng Han looked at Meng Ling with disgust, walked to the desk, took out a magnetic card from the drawer, threw it to Meng Ling, and said: "B-15, C-73, find someone to get it yourself."

"Okay! Thank you, Sister Han!"

After the final goal was achieved, Meng Ling stopped chatting with Meng Han and decisively turned around and left the office.

No longer affected by the noisy voice, Meng Han sat back in his chair, supported his head with one hand, picked up Tang Ling's data with the other hand, and fell into deep thought.

Looking at the text "Qualified for high-level research" at the bottom, the "Whether to be sent to high-level research" box on the side has yet to be checked. Meng Han remained silent, only the fingers holding the paper kept exerting force, and the flat

On paper, the wrinkles are becoming more and more obvious.

“Didi, click——”

The door was opened, and two doctors and a group of guards walked into the room.

In the bright room, the white walls were covered with bloodstains, mixed with some thick and dark objects. The whole room exuded an unspeakable smell, like the smell of fermented sewers for a long time, like rotten vegetables that had been aged for many years, like

It was excrement mixed with an unknown liquid that had been left in the room.

Several guards couldn't stand the unspeakable smell and couldn't stop retching.

In such a messy room, only the small bed remained pure and white, placed incongruously in this room that was incompatible with it.

The quilt had a bulge, rising and falling regularly.

The two doctors immediately gestured to the guard behind them. The guard who received the message became nervous instantly. He pointed his firearm at the small bed and slowly moved closer.

As they continued to get closer, the bulging mass finally responded and began to twist, and the sound of chains colliding with each other sounded muffled from the bed quilt.

Then, under the vigilant attention of the people around him, the white quilt fell down, revealing the appearance of the person inside.

She has neat short legs, wears a helmet, and has heavy chains on her neck, hands, and feet. Where the white skirt doesn't cover her body, her skin is all covered with horrifying bulges.

, as ferocious as if the epidermis had been torn apart, leaving only the inner muscle tissue. The helmet turned to look at the group of people, its mouth was sewn shut with iron wires pierced through the flesh, and there were some coagulated blood clots and stagnant water on the wound.

Normally, numb and empty eyes stare at people, but have no focus.

Who still remembers her once glorious and vivid life?

With this ugly appearance now, even your dead parents might not be able to recognize it, right?

"On the 73rd, it's time for today's event."

The two doctors said to Tang Ling who was sitting on the bed.

Tang Ling turned her gaze to the two doctors. The intense gaze of those dark eyes sent chills down the spines of the two doctors. No matter when she looked at him, the child's current appearance was too scary.

Tang Ling moved her body and climbed to the edge of the bed. The iron chain made a crisp sound as she moved. This weight was destined to prevent her from being able to control her body flexibly.

After putting on her shoes, she stood on the ground and waited quietly. The guards around her didn't dare to step forward.

They were a group of newly transferred guards to Area A. Faced with this "freak" who had long been famous throughout the institute, no one dared to approach rashly.

After the two doctors checked Tang Ling's physical condition with the instruments they brought, they ordered the guards to take Tang Ling out of the dirty room.

"Don't be so afraid. It is very well-behaved. Although this experimental subject is scary, it is the most obedient one."

Seeing the guards around him looking prepared, one of the young doctors comforted them a little, indicating that they didn't need to be so serious. Looking at the unbelievable looks of the guards around him, the young doctor took out a device and pressed

One of the buttons.

"If you don't believe me, let me show you."

Immediately afterwards, Tang Ling, who was still moving, suddenly arched her body and collapsed to the ground, trembling uncontrollably.

The young doctor looked at the surprised looks of the people around him, and his vanity was greatly satisfied. He kicked Tang Ling's body and shouted harshly: "Hey! Don't pretend to be dead! Get up and keep walking.

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