Yue Zheng sat up straight, and behaved more upright in class than when he was in school.

It's not that he is willing to sit like this, but the metal ring stuck in his neck keeps releasing a weak electric current that paralyzes the central nervous system, so that he can't lift the slightest strength up and down his body, and what posture others pose, it is.

He felt more like a high paraplegic patient, placed in a wheelchair, and with the other two brothers in Group C, controlled by the black suits behind and at his side, he walked down the corridor and into this strange room.

Then he saw the people in groups A and B, and saw that they were also paralyzed, and he saw the catheters extending out of their bodies, and the blood flowing in the catheters.

A whining sound sounded in his ears, from two brothers and perhaps himself.

The state of affairs does not depend on Yue Zheng's will.

The guys in groups A and B in front of them are treated even better than them, at least with sofas and carpeted floors to lie on. In the next wave, they could only sit in wheelchairs, leaning against the wall, shoulder to shoulder, trembling hands and feet, waiting for doom to come

Yue Zheng didn't know what was going on at all.

At first, he didn't know who instructed these expressionless black suits, why they suddenly attacked them, knocked down Lao Liu, stripped off their communication equipment, and brought him here alone.

Now, when I entered the suite, I saw the hanging mass of sarcoma that seemed to wriggle slightly; See also the catheters, blood donors, and instruments; and a middle-aged white man half-lying in bed receiving a blood transfusion......

The last series of questions has been answered.

But he still didn't know where this guy came from.

The extremely bad situation, the serious information asymmetry, made Yue's thinking only tend to infinite brain supplement. In the last few minutes, he has considered at least a dozen possibilities that could be used as suspense or horror.

But in the end, everything turned into a meaningless emotional turbidity, wantonly squeezing his heart, stirring his brain, turning his whole body into a pressure cooker that was constantly heating, almost squeezing his eyeballs out.

Yue Zheng tried desperately to struggle, but the electric ring around his neck controlled him just right, reducing his efforts again and again, and exacerbating his despair.

Finally, after a strong emotional torrent passed, Yue Zheng's state inevitably entered a trough.

He was in a trance, his expression was blank, and he looked at those black suits and some medical staff, busy going back and forth in the room, adjusting the catheters, debugging the instruments, and not knowing what to react to.

In the end, there was only one thought left in his mind:

How did he get to this situation?

In a trance, I still have the impression that just ten minutes ago, as a human experiment material that may lie on the operating table at any time, although he was a little confused in the face of the unknown, he was not as seriously anxious as his father, and even a little eager to try.

If you think a little further, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are complacent.

In his opinion, being a guinea pig is nothing, as long as he finally gains the ability to "bite open the cage".

That's what he said, and he really thinks so

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 soon it was a jump, and what flashed in his mind were several beautiful faces of the opposite sex who had an intimate relationship with him and participated in multi-person sports together.

It was during that event that he became an aberrant infected......

No, it's not!

Yue Zheng's thinking flickered again, and another beautiful woman's face loomed.

It seems to be called ...... What's it called?

He really couldn't remember, but then the appearance of another male young man became extremely profound and clear.

Ronan!

By the way, it was because of that beautiful woman that he had a bad relationship with Ronan, and since then, things have been awkward. Even if he was infected later, it was to a considerable extent because he entered an "unfriendly" circle with that guy......

During and after, there was more information about Ronan in the family, although Yue Qin and his father deliberately concealed it, but was he really stupid?

It's really stupid, and then I came into contact with Clay Labs, and some things were strung together.

Yue Zheng admitted that he was very irritated when he heard the name "Ronan", and he hated it, but there were some other ingredients, which were more similar to the category of "envy, jealousy, and hate".

Yue Qin often bragged to his father about how powerful that little ghost was and what kind of ability he had, and later contacted Clay Labs, and 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 a game with Ronan in a virtual game, and what he saw and heard later was Ronan's strong connections, inexplicable and very high-end social status.

The concepts in question, deliberately understood and partially conjectured, were only manifested in a way that he could understand:

Look, that little imp who has not lost his hair has the so-called supernatural ability, and immediately falls in love with beauty, calls for wind and rain, and acts recklessly, if only I could do this......

This is the biggest driving force for Yue Zheng to participate in this trial.

But now, how can this be?

What Ronan can do, why can't I?

How did he do it?

What should I do?

The chaotic thoughts once again set off an emotional turbulence, and under the action of a large amount of hormones secreted by the human body, Yue Zheng's heart beat faster and faster, and he unconsciously began to breathe heavily, and his eyes became blurred.

In front of him, there seemed to be the thin and immature young man, just standing there, without any expression, but that position was clearly shining; On his side, it was darkness.

The boundary between light and darkness is not clear, as if you can touch it if you stretch out your hand and probe your neck.

Yue Zheng subconsciously wanted to do this, he thought he had done it because his body had changed......

In fact, someone pinched his chin and fiddled back and forth twice.

Yue Zheng tried to keep his eyes open, but his severely limited body control allowed him to only see the black suit in front of him, which seemed to be indistinguishable, and even the person's face could not be seen clearly.

"Instructor Wang?"

"C2's state is unstable."

"Really? That...... Put it first? ”

Before Instructor Wang could answer, there was a knock on the door.

The room was silent, and Yue Zheng's thinking began to return to normal, probably stimulated by the phrase "let it go".

He subconsciously received and analyzed the information from the outside world, and then heard Instructor Wang say in front of him:

"Please come in."

The sound was not loud, and it felt like I couldn't get out of the bedroom, but the next moment, the door to the outer room opened. After the messy footsteps, someone walked in. The instructor Wang greeted:

"Mr. Tu."

Another voice sounded behind Instructor Wang, about the "main master" on the bed, and the tone was very polite:

"Mr. Tu also came over again, hard work."

"Well, I don't think this colleague is in good shape, so I'll send him back."

This matter is obviously not important, Mr. Tu brought it in two sentences, and the words changed: "It's this one, who is going to wake up?" ”

Another person replied: "C2 was infected on Chinese New Year's Eve last year, and the body fluid infection was the longest infection." The laboratory has been well controlled, but since it is group C, it may not be as stable as group A and group B...... Well, awakening? ”

Instructor Wang's voice sounded again: "Turn to the third phase, or awaken?" ”

Are they talking about me?

Arousal?

Yue Zheng listened incomprehensibly, but the previous feeling of rapid heartbeat and hot all over his body slowly faded, and there was no phantom of "Ronan" in front of him.

Next, he went through another round of chaotic testing and judgment, and finally slowed down, and heard Mr. Tu's slightly raised tone:

"Aborted?"

The voice fell, and the knock on the door rang again.