Shirley was uncomfortable, but Shirley knew that as long as the password was a little harder, she wouldn't have a chance. Now that there is nothing to do, trying the phone password becomes the most promising thing to do.

At this time, the cabinet not far away was actually opened again, and there was nothing in the cabinet, and Shirley's first reaction was that the equipment was broken.

Curious, Shirley walked over to a piece of paper folded in half.

Shirley opened the note and the crooked English signature on it was none other than Harry, who said she had woken up in the afternoon. I already know everything about it, I didn't help, I'm sorry, etc.,And mentioned that tomorrow the dean let himself wear new clothes, saying that he had something to announce, and he had some expectations.。

Shirley tried to bang on the door and shouted in the room and so on.

This action did not attract Harry's attention, but instead woke up a stable Jink.

The heavy door is estimated to be soundproof, and Shirley can only helplessly turn around and coax Jinke.

Shirley thought that if she didn't say it, Harry probably would never know that her situation was going to be in danger, and of course, at this moment, Shirley didn't know that she could tell the other party.

Shirley tore off the note, looked at her phone, and sat all night thinking about the password, and the fake wallpaper on the window went from night to day.

During this period, Shirley fed Jinke two more times, changed the diaper once, and of course took off Jinke's necklace and studied it for a long time.

......

Harry ran away almost immediately after stuffing the note, and Harry was afraid of being seen by the D-class.

I don't know what kind of bad luck I poured, and I used to see disgusting things to my stomach the most. This time, I saw the heart of a living person and fainted directly, and now the entire research institute knows two things.

The first is the coward Harry, and the other is the heart-digging girl in room 333.

Of course, on the other hand, the news that the old professor is a pervert has been brushed aside.

The whole heart-digging statement has evolved into more than a dozen versions in just half a day.

But each version describes the same, the body pulls out the entire heart without injury.

It's all an afterword to say that she's so beautiful and has a femme fatale heart, and anyway, Shirley doesn't have a good word.

But Harry himself understands that all this is a rumor. I know what kind of person Shirley is, and I feel ashamed that I didn't help.

Harry, who got off the elevator and sneaked back to his room, was actually still thinking about what a big deal would be tomorrow when he dressed cleanly.

You can't just tell everyone else about being scared in public, you're famous enough.

Harry barely slept all night, and during that time, he tried to use his watch to dial S333's room.

Unable to get through, Harry realized that Shirley's room was as everyone had said it was, and now the Dean could only be opened.

In fact, in the past two years, the terrible test subject Harry has really seen a lot.

That Xiao An once lost control and killed six white coats in an instant, but because he was the dean's hope, he was privately erased by the dean.

There are really a lot of terrible test subjects like this, and the apostle has always regarded this thing as an urban legend when he was in school. After meeting the actual work, Harry realized that such a thing really existed in this world, and Harry was scared and excited.

In the blink of an eye, he stayed up until dawn, and Harry remembered what the dean had said and went to take a shower.

The old clothes were directly shattered, and they were replaced with new white coats.

After adjusting his clothes in front of the vanity mirror and making sure that they met the dean's requirements, Harry went to the morning meeting.

Morning meetings are usually held every day, but they are all presided over by the management with brass epaulettes.

What was the condition of the dean this time, and of course Harry could hear the laughter of all the white coats passing by when he arrived.

"That's it, I was scared yesterday. ”

"I don't have the guts to look at it, how did you get in?"

Harry could only keep his head down, pretending he didn't hear.

The entire small square was full of white coats standing under the stage at this moment, and there were only four people left on the stage.

It used to be five, and the dean's silver epaulettes plus four bronze epaulettes were managed.

Although everyone knows, Professor Cody is dead.

The dean started with the news of Professor Cody's death above.

Everyone wept bitterly, and the Dean said that Professor Cody had died during Experiment 173.

But all kinds of gossip in private have already spread, and everyone bowed their heads to mourn a whole song of amazing and grace.

Of course, it was just a simple mourning, and there was no body of Professor Cody in the small square.

Then the audience kept whispering about something, looking forward to who could replace the bronze epaulettes.

The brass epaulettes were taken out of the dean's pocket and a whole bunch of nonsense was spoken.

It's similar to how many generations the institute has been established, and how difficult it is to be in your own hands at the moment.

Then the dean raised his bronze epaulettes and shouted, "Harry, come up and give you the honor." ”

Everyone in the small square was dumbfounded, and Harry's first instinct was to keep his head down and think he had misheard.

Remembering that the dean specially told him to change his clothes yesterday, he raised his head at this moment and looked at the dean in confusion.

"Harry, come up and give the honor. The dean said again.

The white coats around Harry slapped Harry's shoulder vigorously, and at this moment Harry realized that the dean was really shouting him.

Harry ran up to the stage as quickly as possible, and was put on an epaulette by the dean in the midst of everyone's confusion, confusion, and discussion.

......

In room 333, Shirley waited until daylight.

When the cabinet was opened again, it was breakfast, and Shirley took a few bites and sent the garbage out with it.

Shortly after it was delivered, the cabinet opened again in less than a minute, and Shirley saw nothing from her vantage point.

Shirley immediately understood that it was Harry's message, and glanced at the cabinet and there was only one photo.

This photo is a Polaroid, and the front view is of Harry in a white coat in front of the bathroom mirror.

Seeing a pair of copper epaulettes on the white coat, Shirley knew that it was time to come.

I could see that Harelle was blooming in the picture, and Shirley flipped the back of the photo and wrote in English: Unexpectedly, I was actually promoted. I'm busy though, I'll keep you updated when I have time.

Nothing unexpected, at this moment, Harry was completely immersed in promotion and work, as the dean said.

Shirley tore up the photo in half and tore it up, flushing some of it into the toilet and stuffing it into a floor drain.

The whole scene was starting from an angle that Shirley couldn't imagine, and the iPhone in her hand had been locked to 840 minutes.

Fourteen hours later, all the basic simple passwords from 0 to 9 have been tried.

Fortunately, the battery of the mobile phone is unlimited, otherwise I would have run out of power if I tried it night and day by day.

Shirley was even thinking about whether it would have been more useful if it had been a watch instead of a mobile phone that had been taken off at that time?

Of course, if you think about it, if the watch is missing, it seems to be more serious than the phone.

So far, the dean has not found out that the phone is missing, and it seems that the dean should not care so much about his subordinates.

Harry, Travers, and even other white coats don't seem to have mobile phones?