Chapter 331: Blood Drawing

"Hey~"

At this moment, a beautiful voice came from the door of the cell.

……

Yang had planned to try to carry it again to see if he could break free from the magnetic pull of the metal device.

After all, he is not the same as before, he is going to die now.

And at this time, the woman with the metal cone in her hand didn't look bad.

If necessary, Yang will definitely not sit still.

But at this time, Zhou Wen appeared.

Just like his first two appearances.

He stood silently in the doorway.

His hands are in his trouser pockets, and his shoulders are resting against the door frame.

"What are you doing~"

He looked at the guards and the ponytailed woman.

"It doesn't seem appropriate to break into my experimental area like this......

“…… Simple? ”

Zhou Wen looked at the woman with a cold temperament lightly.

The moment the two made eye contact, Yang could even see the subtle fire between them.

Of course, not that kind of passion, don't get me wrong.

There was a hint of hostility to this fire.

And Yang only learned at this time that the name of this woman with a cold temperament was "Jane".

He didn't speak, quietly waiting to see what would happen next between the two men in front of him.

……

It may be due to the fact that Zhou Wen's rank status is indeed relatively high in the Immortal Bird Headquarters, so those few guards did not act rashly for the time being.

Jane, on the other hand, turned her head to look at Zhou Wen blandly.

She said lightly: "Chuang? Not really. ”

"I'm too lazy to chew words with you." Zhou Wen waved his hand and said, "This guy is my experimental subject, and Mr. Connor has made it clear that I am solely responsible for this project, so you ......"

Zhou Wen curled his finger and pointed at Jane and said, "You'd better not mess with me." ”

"Understood."

Jane didn't make any strong confrontation with Zhou Wen's words.

She just nodded, and then said simply, "You are in charge of the research and development of the symbiote project on him, which is indeed Mr. Connor's exact words, but the other experimental project I am doing now needs symbiote matter, and in view of the current scarcity of such substances, I consulted Mr. Connor, and he gave me permission to extract symbiote material from this test subject for testing." ”

“Emm……”

Zhou Wen narrowed his eyes.

He reached out his fingers and rubbed his temples.

……

"Well, as a client, I don't think it's a good idea."

At this time, Yang, who was hanging on the wall, whispered his thoughts.

He tried to wave his hand, but the metal cone pinned between the bones of his two forearms made him unable to move.

So he could only wave his fingers.

However, before he finished speaking, Zhou Wen nodded.

"OK, I'm okay."

Zhou Wen spread his hands and said to Jane: Please continue your performance~

……

"Wori!"

Yang's face changed.

"Crooked! It's going to kill you! ”

Yang quickly tried to fight back, tearing the metal awl from his arm off the wall.

However, with the barbs on the tail of the abral stuck in his bones, and the corresponding fixed structure on the head of the cone piercing into the metal wall, no matter how much he resisted, the only result was that the muscles in his arm became more fleshy and bloody.

"Damn it!"

Blood ran down his arm.

Yang endured severe pain.

He's in a more rigid situation right now.

The whole person was suspended from the wall, and his hands were still rigidly fixed, and even though he had amazing strength and strength, he did not have the right angle to exert his force.

"I think it's up for debate."

Although the situation is a little bad, Yang still has a weird smile on his face.

"Well, if you want a symbiote that much, I can actually provide a message, as far as I know, there is a symbiote fusion besides me, if you are interested, you can go to him, he will be very welcome."

The train began to run in Yang's mouth.

But in fact, what he said has a certain basis.

For example, the symbiote fusion person in his mouth is not empty words, but real, and that person is the black uncle's henchman of Rael Adam......

Of course, for Yang's kind of ruffle, whether it is Jian or Zhou Wen, they will not care.

……

"Rub it!"

The metal spur in Jane's hand eventually pierced through Yang's muscles and completely into his artery.

"Wait, wait, wait, though ...... Oh~ This feels a little cool...... Uh, no, I mean, don't draw too much blood, you really don't need too much, think about it, only I'm alive, you can get a steady stream of symbiote substance, if it's drained all at once, it's equivalent to saying that it's a one-time consumption, do you understand sustainable development? ”

Facing Jane who came to him, Yang did not have a trace of nervousness or uneasiness on his face, on the contrary, because of his strange habit of pain in the depths of his personality, Yang's expression even had a trace of enjoyment.

And Jane just looked at Yang coldly.

She knew that this guy was not a normal person, both physically and psychologically.

So no matter how weird Yang behaved, she wouldn't be surprised.

But in close contact with such a person, Jane still involuntarily felt a sense of rejection in her heart.

This made her subconsciously want to keep her distance from the other person, and at the same time, it also stimulated a certain curiosity in her......

Of course, she may not be aware of this yet.

……

“Em……”

Yang took a deep breath.

At this time, the metal cone in Jane's hand had already drained nearly seven or eight hundred milliliters of blood from Yang's veins......

Without the effect of the symbiote's regenerative ability, Yang's face began to turn pale.

But his expression remained the same.

Even because his face turned pale, his smile became even more eerie.

……

"Mind telling me what kind of perfume you use?"

He muttered.

Jane, on the other hand, frowned in disgust.

……

In the end, Yang didn't know how much blood the other party had sucked from him.

Anyway, in the end, he looked at the blood bag that the other party was carrying when he left, and it seemed to be quite full, and at the same time, his vision began to blur.

It seems that the normal human body is really weaker......

Yang already clearly felt his weakness.

Damn......

……

After taking enough blood samples, Jane left the cell with the guards, who had been silent from beginning to end.

And Zhou Wen also glanced at Yang lightly and left together.

It wasn't until the metal door of the cell was reunited and locked that the barbed structure on the two metal cones nailed to Yang's arm was retracted......

"......"

Yang swallowed.

At this time, his lips were a little pale, and the whole person looked very weak.

This should be a bad feeling that Yang has never experienced since he seized the dominance.

"Uh...... Maybe that's what it's like to be sick. ”

Yang muttered.

He could feel that his eyelids seemed to be getting a lot heavier, and he was unconsciously trying to press down.

But at this time, he was still hanging on the wall.

The metal awl on his arm is still there.

However, what can be felt is that the magnetic traction of the metal device on his chest has been completely removed at this time.

In other words, the force that forcibly sucked him against the wall has completely disappeared.

Yang is now simply holding his arms in place with metal awls in place and hanging them on the wall.

"Hey......"

Yang sighed.

With a slight difficulty, he pulled one of his hands out.

Because the metal aper is fixed to the wall, he can't pull out the metal aperone, and Jane only controls the metal aper to retract the barb device at the tail, and the meaning is also very clear, Yang can only directly withdraw the arm, so that the metal aper can completely penetrate his arm.

"Hiss......"

He gasped.

After pulling one arm out, he quickly grabbed the metal cone with his palm, which already carried his body temperature.

He had to do this, otherwise the weight of his body would be pressed on his other arm, and the metal thorns of the other arm might directly tear his flesh apart.

……

Yang grabbed the metal cone and pulled his other hand out with the help of force.

"Bang ......"

In this way, he finally fell to the ground.

Yang sat directly on the floor.

At this time, near the position of his wrists on his two forearms, there were these two bloody holes......

Blood is pouring out of it.

Drop by drop onto the icy ground.

The pain was like a myriad of needles rhythmically piercing Yang's skull.

……

I must admit that this feeling is wonderful, but what makes Yang feel very unhappy is that his current state is extremely poor and quite weak.

This is what he hates.

From beginning to end, no matter how terrifying the level of devastation he received, Yang was able to maintain an extremely excited mental state.

But now he feels tired at every move.

And the breathing is not very smooth and powerful.

……

"What the hell ......"

Yang swallowed.

He felt extremely thirsty.

Sleepy.

The whole head was groggy.

……

"It's terrible~"

Yang shook his head.

He tore two tattered strips of cloth from his pants and wrapped them around his two bloody wrists.

Now he feels the feeling that the wound cannot be recovered quickly.

But Yang didn't feel that there was anything wrong, everything has a price.

He regenerates quickly at the cost of his own lifespan.

And now he has temporarily postponed the consumption of his life, and the price is naturally to bear the pain caused by these wounds, and the pain is multiplied.

……

Yang bit the strip of cloth with his teeth and tied it tightly to his wrist.

And just as he tried to wrap his other wrist around the strip of cloth, he felt his vision suddenly darken.

This tendency to darken is very rapid.

Soon, he lost his sense of self completely.

……

When Yang opened his eyes again, he found that his wrist had been wrapped in a relatively clean and neat white bandage, and the bleeding had stopped.

He was still lying in his cell.

……

"It's kind of a conscience."

Yang muttered.

He touched his wrist and found that the original sharp pain had almost disappeared, but the whole person was still in a very average state.

This is a far cry from the previous situation where the peak was restored in 20 seconds, and the gap between the front and back is still quite large.

"Ouch, it's good that it's just a blood draw, if you just cut a piece of guttal meat like Klaus did, wouldn't the book be over immediately? ……”

Yang looked around him and saw that it was empty, only a glass of water on the ground.

Without saying a word, he picked up the glass of water and drank it all.

After being drained of too much blood, the symptoms he is experiencing now are those of normal humans, and there is nothing surprising about it.

……

And at this moment, Zhou Wen's voice came from the ceiling of the cell.

"Actually, your mental state assessment doesn't show anything other than splitting, but why do I sometimes don't understand what you're saying?"

This time, Zhou Wen's voice could clearly be heard with a hint of the noise of the communication system.

Although the noise is small enough to be ignored, it can be captured by the audio yang that is unique to communication devices and imperceptible to ordinary humans.

So this time he knew very well that Zhou Wen was not in the cell.

It's just talking to him through a communication device.

"So you scientists don't understand everything."

Yang lazily lay back on the ground.

He pursed his lips.

"It seems that your bias against scientists is not ordinary." Zhou Wen's voice came from above.

"That's, pretty big." Yang nodded.

"Okay."

Zhou Wen said helplessly.

"I said, don't you hurry up and do your research? You know, there are only thirty days in a month, and you've already used up a tenth of your time. Yang reminded Zhou Wen.

"Didn't I say it, I've never had a sense of time." Zhou Wen said lightly.

"Okay, okay, whatever you want, I've never had any moral values." Yang shrugged.

His meaning was clear.

I don't have any moral values, so I won't be reluctant to do it just because your daughter is still a child.

"I know, I know."

Zhou Wen's tone did not have a sense of meaning and solemnity.

His voice continued to come down from above the cell.

"Actually, I'm not wasting my time, I'm just telling you something."

"What's the matter?"

Yang raised his eyebrows and asked.

"That's right, I just got a message from some kind of source, which roughly means that those of your teammates seem to be in trouble."

"What do you mean?" Yang frowned slightly.

"Teammates?"

"Hmm...... Anyway, it's the guy who gathered all the creatures of the Ark after the secret slaughter you arranged. ”

Zhou Wen's voice said lightly.

Yang, on the other hand, narrowed his eyes.

Zach: Something is wrong with them?

How could it be so fast?

(End of chapter)