Chapter 9: Girls
Waking up again, Zhou Wu looked at the hospital gown on his body, the white ceiling above his head, but he looked a little calm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
I have been here for four or five days, and I have been arranged to do all kinds of blood and body fluid tests, physical fitness tests, lung capacity and strength tests, and even my reaction speed has been specially evaluated. But this is not the end, at least there are still many rooms marked with various uses that Zhou Wu passed by that he has not entered.
In other words, I have to stay for a long time, and it is also a problem to not be able to get out. The more he saw, the more cautious he became about the escape he planned psychologically, unless he could awaken the so-called mutant ability. Otherwise, the possibility of ordinary people or escaping is basically zero.
Feeling in his heart, Zhou Wu sat quietly on the only bed in this room, waiting for the big men dressed as nurses to open the door next time.
It didn't take long for the door of the ward, which was no different from the cell door, to be opened again, but it was not the big nurse or the heavily armed mercenary guards he usually saw at the door, but Zhou Wu saw a blonde girl wearing the same white and blue striped hospital gown as himself.
That's right, the metallic corridor outside the door is still lit, but there is no footsteps of patrolling mercenaries nearby, and there is only this harmless little girl.
"What's the situation?" Zhou Wu looked at it with some surprise, and after making sure that it was not his own dazzle but the real existence of this girl, he became more and more cautious about this strange phenomenon in his heart.
"Won't you come out?" The blonde girl asked, her words like a magic that inspired Zhou Wu's innermost desire for the outside of this door.
Subconsciously getting out of bed barefoot, Zhou Wu walked to the door and met the pair of royal blue eyes of the girl who appeared at the door inexplicably.
The two looked at each other. The other party's eyes were bent into a nice crescent moon shape and smiled.
Then he turned around and walked in front in three steps, Zhou Wu followed behind, listening to the girl's mouth humming a tune that he had never heard. Walking in the corridor where he remembered that there were guards everywhere, there was silence all around, as if everything didn't exist in the first place.
Dead.
Zhou Wu followed the little girl who jumped three steps and one step, and he looked up at the ceiling that occasionally made the sound of water leaking and dripping on the floor. Moving on, the white lights were still on, and the rooms marked with various experimental English characters were open, and the corridor seemed to have no end.
Until, the girl stopped, standing in front of a rusty metal door.
The door wasn't open like the others, or it was like it had been closed all along.
Zhou Wu stood behind the girl who appeared inexplicably, waiting for this "patient" who was dressed fairly clean to reveal the so-called answer to himself.
Timidly reaching out, he looked at the girl calmly, her small, feeble-looking hand touching the iron-red doorknob.
With a "squeak", the door opened with the audible sound of a rusty metal hinge turning. It was not dark or damp as Zhou Wu had imagined, on the contrary, it was very bright. The white light is just right to illuminate the entire space of this room.
But these were not enough to attract his attention, in fact, the traverser who instinctively disdained those urban weird stories seemed to have found the real answer to this matter at this time.
In this room, a large transparent nutrient tank occupies the entire space. In the nutrient tank, a girl curled up in it was soaked and fell asleep.
Walking forward, Zhou Wu completely ignored the footprints he had left on the dusty floor, and he looked up at the so-called test subjects inside. His face was exactly the same as the one standing in the doorway, except that he couldn't see the royal blue pupils.
"What is this?" He turned his head and muttered, but it was more like asking himself.
"Me." The little girl chuckled, and with this burst of laughter, Zhou Wu suddenly felt a pain in his scalp.
Woke up. Subconsciously glanced out of the door, and after making sure that he could hear the sound of leather boots resounding through the corridor, Zhou Wu raised his head and looked at the ceiling above his head.
Dreams?
At this time, the lights came on, which meant that the test subjects' new day had officially begun. The cell-like door was also opened shortly after Zhou Wu got up, and a heavily armed short-haired mercenary stood in the doorway, as if to confirm the situation. "Number 17?"
He nodded, and walked barefoot to the door, where a scream of rage was heard, followed by a barrage of machine-gun fire.
Zhou Wu instinctively swallowed his saliva and pretended not to hear. This had happened more than once, almost every day, and he had only occasionally heard some of the news from these people in line for blood draws. What, who has awakened the ability today and so on.
More often, under the guidance of Zhou Wu, consciously or unconsciously, this group of people will also talk about how they got in, and almost without exception, they all came in voluntarily.
Standing there quietly, hearing the short-haired mercenary report the situation on the walkie-talkie, Zhou Wu stood at the door, glancing out with his spare eyes, past a few soldiers of all kinds, and he saw the water droplets falling from the ceiling over there.
Is it exactly the same? said secretly in his heart, but his face was calm.
……
"Doctor, there's news from the surveillance side that there is a faint life reaction from Room 0 today." A white man dressed as a nurse reported to the blonde woman who was hunching on the table writing something.
"Got it." There was a pause, and the woman dressed as a doctor seemed to hesitate. Carefully crossed out a string of words from the copy on the table, and she continued to write.
Half an hour later, the woman dressed as a doctor stood in the hallway, and the soldiers passing by the patrol greeted the person in charge warmly.
Without her usual response, she stood in front of the rusty iron door, unconcerned about everything around her.
After standing for a long time, about a quarter of an hour, the woman seemed to have made up her mind, took the key from her white pocket, inserted it into the keyhole, unscrewed it, and walked in.
In the bright room, the woman looked at the nutrient trough in the main part of the room, or at the quiet sleeping girl in the nutrient trough.
Gently touching the cold trough wall, there was a sound of speech in the room, but it sounded like talking to oneself. "Trust Mom, Mom will cure you in no time."
After a long time, the quiet room resounded with soft singing.
If Zhou Wu is here, it must be familiar, because that girl has hummed.