Chapter 816: Regularity
Katerina stood inside, with her hands on her waist, and her plump body would tempt many men. She replied coldly, "Do you need to say anything?"
There were two corpses lying on the ground, and the bloody handprints of one of them were still on the reinforced special glass plate.
In fact, Katerina wanted to use them to escape, but they didn't agree, so Katerina killed them.
Clay Schumann smiled suddenly: "Madam, I advise you, and you can dispel the idea of people who use me." Sometimes death is not terrible, and they are all willing to die for me now. If you do this again, it will be difficult for me to do it. Besides, what are you going to do out there, isn't it good here?"
There was a commotion outside, the shadow of the bomb had not subsided, and many people were afraid to go home and were left behind. This bomb storm caused the world to lose 800 million people at once. That's why the bomb will blow up the city first, which has a large population.
Well, maybe I'm going to tie her up and have a craniotomy. After her hair was shaved, she simply didn't dare to look in the mirror. Every day, you have to rely on alcohol or hang out with men until you are too tired to fall asleep. Otherwise, as soon as you close your eyes, you will dream that this demon doctor has such a smile on his face, standing next to the shelf that binds her and tormenting her.
Only by staying away from this doctor can you sleep well. But I won't let her go at the moment, because I said that I would open my head!
Katerina shuddered at the thought of this, but she managed to squeeze out a smile, and her tone softened: "How can I have, they made me angry, and I couldn't hold it back for a while." I used to kill people a lot, people to me, nothing!"
Clay Schumann seemed to agree with this reason, and nodded. After all, he killed a lot of people, and killing people was nothing to him.
As soon as Katerina put down her snack, she saw Clay Schumann turn around as if she was leaving, but pulled out a remote control. Her face changed dramatically: "No, doctor, don't!"
But it was too late, Clay Schumann had already pressed the button, and the anesthetic gas above his head immediately entered through the vent.
Katerina wanted to hold on to her crumbling body, but how could she possibly hold on. Her hand rested on the glass, and she slid all the way down where the bloody handprint was still there, and finally fell to the ground.
Clay Schumann ordered: "Tie her up, first level of alert." Then he strode out. For such unsafe elements, the only way to do it is to tie up. It seems that the intimidation is too much, if she can be obedient, life can be much better.
The GI, who had heard the order, immediately ran out, and after a while, the medical staff came in pushing the iron shelf, and Caterina watched in despair as the iron shelf entered the room again.
When the evening came, after dinner, He Ningyan sat on the sofa.
Clay Schumann walked in: "Why haven't you slept yet?"
"I've slept enough these days. He Ningyan was a little surprised, a few days ago, he couldn't see anyone. And today the day came, and now it comes again.
Clay Schumann sat down beside her, as if tired. Leaning his head behind his back and closing his eyes: "Can you help me massage my lower shoulders?"
He Ningyan was stunned for a moment, but still stood up, walked to the back of the sofa, began to massage Clay Schumann, and asked softly: "Hey, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
"Are you willing?" asked Clay Schumann with his eyes closed.
This made her laugh and give up a fart! This guy is too confident, isn't it? Think about it, if you kill him, you won't do any good.
Clay Schumann closed his eyes, enjoying the comfort of massaging his shoulder: "Know why you didn't kill me?"
"Why?" she asked deliberately rhetorically.
"Let me see if you're right. β
Well, that's up to her. After thinking about three or five answers, she decided to be honest: "There's no reason to kill you, can I get out of here if I kill you, or can I have an extra steak for lunch tomorrow?"
"Do you want to get out of here?" asked Clay Schumann.
"I don't want to!" He Ningyan sighed slightly: "It's safe here, you're very good to me." β
Clay Schumann felt almost the same, and reached out to squeeze the small hand on his shoulder: "Come here!"
He Ningyan could only follow Clay Schumann's traction and walked around the sofa to the front, but Clay Schumann pulled her into his arms.
She didn't move, because she believed that Clay Schumann just wanted to hold her, nothing more. Even if there were other thoughts, Clay Schumann would hold back, because she could bring him greater good.
Clay Schumann lowered his head at He Ningyan in his arms and smiled with satisfaction: "You haven't been in vain in the past few days, and you have figured out a lot of things." Don't forget to come and see me sooner later, in three years' time. β
If you go back and get to the core, you should be able to master time and space, and you can travel to any space and time point at will.
"Why three years later?" He Ningyan couldn't help but sneer: "I'm too anxious, right?"
"Yes, I'm in a hurry! If this potion has side effects, three years may be too long. Clay Schumann hugged him like this, he looked much younger than before, but sometimes the skin was only a faΓ§ade. What's more, there is the existence of Jin, a peerless beautiful man, and those who have seen Jin, there will be no other beautiful man in the world from now on.
"Doctor, why are you ......" He Ningyan couldn't say for a while, what was Clay Schumann doing this for, for whom?
Clay Schumann smiled: "Do you know how strong the human desire for knowledge is? If you can know the ultimate of human beings, I think many scientists or anthropologists are willing to pay with their lives." If you come to me and give me everything you know, I will spend the rest of my life guarding you. Well, it's a good deal, isn't it?"
He Ningyan didn't understand, but it sounded like this deal was really cost-effective. But it can't be done, only the ghost knows.
She thought for a moment: "Since I promised you, then as long as I can come, I will definitely come." Three years, right?
"Honey, you can do it. Clay Schumann seemed to speak so affectionately, but he put her on the sofa and stood up: "I'll sleep here tonight, I hope it won't bother." β
Watching Clay Schumann take off her shoes and socks, as well as her trousers and shirt, and lie straight on her bed. He Ningyan was speechless for a while!
Clay Schumann patted the empty space next to him: "Sleep together, the bed is huge." If you can't sleep, let's chat. β
He Ningyan asked helplessly: "You do this, it makes me very embarrassed." To know Kim, if he knew......"
Clay Schumann thought about it and actually nodded: "Yes, it's not good to be too proactive!"
As soon as he lifted the quilt, got out of bed, walked to her barefoot, picked her up horizontally, walked to the bed, and as soon as he let go of his arms, she fell directly on the bed.
Clay Schumann smiled: "This is not your initiative, please lie down a little." β
What does this doctor want to do? He Ningyan couldn't cry or laugh, so he could only let the side, didn't he move, just waiting for the other party to lie down?
Leaning on the pillow, Clay Schumann kept his eyes open for a long time and did not speak...... Where did the good chat go?
He Ningyan could only ask tentatively, "Doctor, what are you thinking?"
"Think about things you can't understand. Clay Schumann's words are too hurtful, although she doesn't understand anything about physicalization, and she doesn't understand the medical universe, but she can't be so direct.
Clay Schumann took a deep breath: "Even I need to think about it. If you can travel to the same space, but at different points in time, can't history be changed?"
It is indeed a bit difficult, He Ningyan replied: "It turns out that it cannot be changed, only slightly." β
In the world of gold, female scientists are indeed dead, and humanity is also extinct. It's just that the female scientist was not killed by the robot as legenda, but by her. Kim's drawings were printed according to the female genetics, but not the doctor's, but hers.
The truth of history is not what it seems.
"You can't change history, but you can change the future! Because of your appearance, Charles got the technology, and so did I, thus changing our future destiny. But for now, for your space and time, it may still be history. β
After a while, Clay Schumann came to this conclusion again: "He, don't toss when you go back." It's possible that whatever you do, it's under their control. β
He Ningyan was stunned for a moment, she was right, the time point here may still be a history for her...... She pondered for a long time: "What I may change when I go back is the future." Can they master the history, and can they also master the future?"
Clay Schumann turned sideways: "What if you are at a point in time that is also history for them?"
He was stunned at this time, it was a little complicated, if she lived in history and traveled to history to carry out the task. Aren't the "people" in the future really in control of everything?
She thought about it and took a deep breath: "Then I'll figure it out, back to the future, the point in time I should stay." Otherwise, I would not have been able to come to you. If you don't do anything, you can get everything, which is good, but I don't think that will happen. β
Clay Schumann said leisurely: "Then go, I'll wait for you!"
He Ningyan thought that something was not quite right, and turned his head to look at Clay Schumann: "Did you do it on purpose?"
Clay Schumann looked at her, but did not speak, as if puzzled.
She said angrily: "If you lead me back, you must not be a rice worm." β
Clay Schumann laughed, reached out and gently scratched her nose: "You think too much. β
Whether this is the case or not, I don't give a quasi-letter.
He Ningyan was thinking about it, Clay Schumann covered the quilt, and said the last words before going to bed: "Whether it is history or the future, it can actually be mastered." Just like this world, everything has its own laws, and as long as you know the laws, you can get close to success. Good night, Ho!"
Clay Schumann just saw through and knew how important she was to management, so he got something that others in this world could not imagine. So what else did Clay Schumann see? What does that mean?
Well, now Clay Schumann slept, but she couldn't sleep.