Meng Chen rubbed against the wall on the other side. It wasn't until www.biquge.info he walked far away that he regained his courage and walked forward normally. Even so, he still felt like he was stepping on a soft, slippery substance all the time.

Enduring the churning of the river and the sea in his stomach, he left here as if he had fled. Struggle your way through the cold building until you find a familiar doorway.

In front of this door, he seemed to have been immobilized, and he couldn't move for a long time.

He had specifically remembered this door, because this was the place where Mengchen was experimented.

Just like where they stayed, each experiment had its own laboratory. And Mengchen's laboratory is behind this red iron door.

It is a thick iron gate similar to that found in submarines, which can be pressurized. Every time they experimented, they would turn the round handle on the top and lock the door completely. In the space inside, it can be pumped into a vacuum or pressurized to dozens of atmospheres.

All experiments are done by the experimenter operating the machine outside. Those machines had an elaborate structure that Meng Chen had never seen before, and they were now being used to perform all sorts of horrific experiments on humans—or punishments.

This is the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other! What are these people doing? What exactly are they experimenting with?

Meng Chen took a step with difficulty, and he stretched out his arm tremblingly. When his fingers lightly touched the pressurized door, it was as if he had touched a hot object, and he suddenly shrank before hesitantly touching it. He leaned his face little by little against the thick glass window and looked in with a shudder.

What is this? How could Meng Chen be tortured like this by them, this is not what people should be like at all!

Her hard skin seemed to have a carapace, and the purple carapace was still flowing with strange colors like water waves. The sparkling colors of the stars drew a few streaks across her carapace.

Mengchen's body arched back, and she was roaring, but the heavily sealed iron door sealed her voice tightly in the laboratory.

"Nope! It can't be like this! ”

Meng Chen began to twist the round handle on the door frantically. Unexpectedly, with a crisp sound, the round handle was actually broken by him. Meng Chen began to hammer the iron door desperately, but he could only watch to no avail as Meng Chen struggled and twitched inside.

Until the brilliance on her body dimmed and finally extinguished. And the crimson carapace began to turn jet black, and even some of it fell off.

Is this true? Mengchen, did you really die like this?

Meng Chen felt that his strength had been drained, and his legs began to be unable to support his body anymore. Leaning against the door, he slowly slipped and fell to the ground, slumping to the edge of the door.

"It's time, it's time to experiment." A cold voice came from behind him.

Meng Chen's body only trembled slightly, but there was no more reaction. Mengchen has been listening to this voice...... She'd been hearing the pain and death for months......

There is a limit to human patience, and once this limit is exceeded, people will go crazy and become unresponsive to the outside world.

The two of them set him up and came to a black isolation door, the same structure as Mengchen's.

In the corner of the empty lab, a large lab robot sits in a metal lab chair and is left to its whims.

The multi-armed robot enveloped him like a giant spider, and various devices began to bless him. He was feeling the pain that Mengchen had suffered. He could no longer raise the slightest strength to resist, and his spirit gradually drowned in a tidal wave of pain.

In the haze of consciousness, on the mirror-like wall in front of him, Yumi's image slowly emerged. Yumi is still wearing a kimono and holding a baby wrapped in swaddling clothes. She has a motherly smile on her face that makes people feel safe and warm.

She looked at the baby in her arms with motherly eyes for a while, then raised her head and looked at Meng Chen with the same smile. Her expression didn't change at all, but Meng Chen felt a strange chill rise from the bottom of her heart.

Yumi is moving! Meng Chen's body tightened, and the pain caused by the experiment almost tore his soul apart.

She slowly stood up with the baby in her arms, and walked towards Meng Chen with the small steps characteristic of a woman in a kimono. She was getting closer and closer to the mirror......

It's time to the mirror! She ignored the object and walked straight out of it! The little baby in his arms was still smiling at him.

"What the hell you old man!"

Meng Chen was unprecedentedly rude, who had ever seen a newborn child laugh for so long and laugh so happily?

What the pain of tearing, what seems to be a scene in memory, all of a sudden all lost its sense of reality. Meng Chen broke free with a shake of his arms and kicked the experimental robot, kicking it almost apart. Yumi in front of him walked towards him with small steps. Meng Chen punched it in the body, knocking it back into the mirror.

Yumi falls in the mirror world, and the baby in her arms is also thrown to the ground. She scrambled to her feet and crawled to the child's side. Tremblingly, he stretched out his hands and gently stroked the baby's face, and quickly picked it up and held it in his arms. He put his face to the baby's face and wept. She raised her head and looked at Meng Chen with resentful eyes.

Her black hair turned white, and her bright kimono became a white filial piety robe. When she turned her head again, her ruddy face turned pale, and only her lips were a strange red.

The baby was tossed aside, and she crawled towards the mirror again. And after climbing out of the mirror, Meng Chen heard her repeating: "Give back my child, return my child......"

"You knocked the child out of your own and came to me?"

Yumi, the demon, crawls fast, and her limbs are getting longer and her joints are getting bigger. She suddenly bounced up and attacked Meng Chen, waving her two forearms like dancing two steel long sticks. Her originally sweet appearance became indescribably sharp and hideous.

Those arms were so almost invisible that they could not be seen, and Meng Chen only sneered. "It's been a long time since I've been working, so review it."

Bullet time, launch!

Meng Chen's legs didn't move, and his upper body shook into a miserable shadow. Triple the strength, the agent struck one after another. Yumi was swept to the ground by Meng Chen.

Looking at the grimace that was still struggling and roaring frantically, Meng Chen said calmly: "Get free!" ”

Behind Meng Chen rose a huge pair of scissors emitting thick smoke......