"Mourning" begins to collapse the world 1

Tick...... Tick......

Multiply......

'I'm hungry, I'm hungry......'

'Hurt......

'Kill him, kill him......'

'Don't like it, don't like it......'

'Wrong, wrong......'

……

The cold instrument operated on its own, and in the center was a huge nutrient tank, a figure in the purple liquid curled up quietly like a baby, countless tubes extended from his body to the surroundings, and the long hair like ink and silk floated up and down, and his delicate face was quiet.

"Drip-drip! Drip! Drip! ”

After the chaotic sound, as if he had been awakened, the young man who was sleeping peacefully in the nutrient solution opened his mouth slightly, a string of bubbles spit out from his lips, and then maintained a curled posture, he opened his eyes, empty, clear, black and white.

Dorn, who had walked steadily, carefully checked and recorded the number of changes, and then left without looking up.

The boy's gaze followed Dorne until the cold, pure white automatic door closed, and he looked at the door quietly for a while, then looked away.

Ye Qi silently stared at the scanner and sensor next to the automatic door for a long time, and calculated in his mind that the situation of escaping alone was almost zero before turning his gaze.

It's been three days since he wore it, and when he first wore it, his body was so stiff that he couldn't even tremble his eyelashes, let alone move, and to this day, although his body is still stiff and can't move, he can at least occasionally open his eyes and observe his surroundings.

The vision was closed, and the other senses were more acute, and in the past three days, Ye Qi could only hear the footsteps and ...... that appeared during regular time periods

-- A chaotic and inexplicable sound that he would hear whenever he closed his eyes.

Those voices were either young or immature, but what shocked Ye Qi was the emotionlessness in those words.

Whether it is a human or an animal, as long as it makes a sound, it will carry emotions, and those emotions may be real or false, but it is undeniable that they cannot be eliminated.

It's like chanting scriptures, if you are sincere to the Buddha, the voice may be peaceful and peaceful, if not, it will be replaced by a little indifference and perfunctory, and indifference and perfunctory is also a kind of feeling.

Even formulaic reading will be entrained with slight disagreements due to changes in personal mood and thinking.

But those sounds are different, and "they" is like a retelling of the machine, such as "hungry", not because you feel hungry, but because you know that the situation is hungry. Perhaps the owner of the voice is really hungry.

But Ye Qi didn't feel the other party's thirst for food.

Surrounded by these voices almost all the time, Ye Qi was horrified to find that his feelings were also becoming flat, as if they had been consumed. After discovering that he could control the appearance of the voice when he opened his eyes, Ye Qi couldn't wait to keep his eyes open.

This situation lasts until a voice disappears.

It was a young male voice, and even if there was no love, it couldn't hide its beautiful sound, and this voice was most often said to be 'hurt ......'.

Suddenly, he was gone.

Then not long after, many voices in Ye Qi's mind quieted down, and then appeared, bringing news that made Ye Qi silent.

'Dead, dead......

'Destroy, destroy......'

'Failure, failure......'

'Eleven, Eleven......'

'Next, next......'

Wisps of cold air invaded Ye Qi, although he knew from the beginning that he might be dressed as He Ze, although he was thinking about how to avoid the male protagonist and avoid danger from the beginning.

But he overlooked that this was the real room, a place where life was as light as an ant, especially for the scientists who were mad.

Ye Qi clearly realized that what he should flee from the most was the place where the virus originated, the real yàn room codenamed "S".

Ye Qi knew that he couldn't do it alone, so he began to pay attention to the scientist who recorded him every day, Dorne.

Dorn's time was too regular, and after he arrived, he left as soon as he found no mistakes after a routine check of the records, without the slightest stop.

Ye Qi looked at the face reflected on his metal wall, which was the same as described in the script, at most it was delicate, which was why Ye Qi chose this role.

At that time, my brain was also dizzy, and I felt that I wanted to get rid of the positioning of the vase, so I took a fancy to this role with an ordinary face but superb acting skills.

Now that he is calm, Ye Qi found out that his body was wrong at that time, he would not do this on weekdays, it is estimated that Lin Lao didn't know his acting skills before agreeing to him, if he watched his play, Lin Lao might regret it.

He's going to ruin the character.

Ye Qi sighed in his heart, why did you say he chose He Ze? Thinking about He Ze's situation and fate in the original book, Ye Qi really wanted to chop off his hand.

Call you a cheap hand!

There wasn't much time for Ye Qi to feel sorry for himself, he didn't know what day it was, he didn't know how long the virus would break out, and the first thing was to find a chance to escape from here.

After about five days, Ye Qi was finally able to move, his curled body slowly unfolded, Ye Qi covered his hand on the special glass of the nutrition tank, and there was a strange feeling in his heart that he had enough strength to break through the barrier that trapped him, and the sudden surprise made Ye Qi involuntarily hook the corners of his mouth.

Ye Qi, who was immersed in his thoughts, didn't notice that in the corner above his back to him, a very small monitor was facing him.

So, when Ye Qi felt the gaze and came back to his senses, he saw the person who never stopped on weekdays standing outside the nutrition tank, staring at him coldly.

Ye Qi froze all of a sudden.