Chapter 17: Shock
Mo Yitian walked forward along the rows of giant jars. He didn't know that Weishenme always felt that this kind of jar was familiar, but he quickly dismissed his idea. I've never been here before, so how could I have seen any of these things? In detail, these jars are similar to purification devices, but there are many differences between them. He can't say what the specific difference is, because he is just a government clerk, and his daily work is just to sit at the stall to collect materials, and in the field of natural sciences, he only has the primary level of a university in the Republic, how can this kind of precision instrument understand?
In a trance, Mo Yantian walked to the end of this room. There was another door in front of it, similar in style to the one he had pried open with the trolley beams, except that the previous one was larger, two or three meters high, and this one was narrow and small, allowing only one person to pass through. Mo Zhitian stepped forward to take a look, there was no retinal scan or similar security measures on the door, it was simply hidden, and he tried to push the door with his hand and opened.
Mo Beitian didn't rush into the door, for the sake of safety, he first took out the saber from his bag, held it in his hand, and slowly moved in with small steps sideways.
There was also no light on in the room, Mo Bangtian tried to touch the switch on the wall and pressed it, but the room didn't light up, and he tried a few more times and it was still the same. Damn, maybe the light is broken. Mo Zhitian thought as he took out the small portable flashlight from his backpack. Although the light of this flashlight is limited, at least it is better than nothing, and the faint light gives people a sense of safety in such a dark environment. This sense of security is wonderful, and perhaps only humans can feel it, and in this shijie, I am afraid that only humans are afraid of the dark and yearn for the light. In the eyes of human beings, darkness represents: ghosts, sins, supernatural unknown fears, etc., and the light can drive away these, because of this, almost every nation is in awe of light, whether it is the ancient Greek sun god Apollo or the ancient Egyptian Atun and Atum or the ancient Chinese sun goddess Xi and the tradition of worshiping the god of light are common throughout the human shijie.
Mo is also afraid of the dark, but the purpose of his need for a flashlight now is not to get that glimmer of emptiness, but to see what is in this room. He held up his flashlight and shone it around, and found that the room was not very large. There are no superfluous furnishings in the room, and the only thing left in the whole room is two rows of wardrobes neatly arranged, and it seems that this should be a dressing room. There was no lock on the wardrobe door, and when I opened one of them, there were several white overalls on the hangers inside, the kind of white coats that you would often see in hospitals or research institutes. Mo Beitian felt that there was nothing special and was about to close the door of the closet, but suddenly, he thought of something, and quickly took out the button that was a clue from the pocket of his clothes. Mo Beitian looked at the buttons carefully, and then raised the flashlight to shine on the white coat in the closet, and he was pleased to find that the buttons on the white coat were exactly the same as his own! This proves that he is not looking in the wrong place, and Paul is implying that this is the laboratory that he is!
But the joy is only temporary, and even if you can be sure that it's here, what's the use? What does Paul want me to do here? Are you looking for something? Mo Beitian thought for a while, took out the note from his pocket and looked at it again and again, except for the clues of the graphite buttons, he still had no clue about the other words. It seems that it is useless to just think, and you may find what you want only if you keep going.
Mo Yantian, who has been tempered by the golden mask, is much more mature and resolute than the original sentimental and lonely young man. If the clueless situation of the former self will make him crazy, he can only choose to give up when he arrives at Zuihou. But now I can withstand the wind and rain for the belief in my heart.
The strong Mo closed the closet and slowly continued to search. Walking out of this small locker room, there is a long corridor in front of it. This dim corridor always made Mo Beitian feel very uncomfortable, and he didn't know that it kept reminding him of the place that had wronged him. That's right, there was also a long corridor where I was previously detained. Mo Beitian felt the world spinning as soon as he thought of it, and he resisted the desire to vomit, and he reached the end step by step.
There is another door in front. Directly above the door was a large inscription: "Storehouse", which turned out to be a warehouse. Mo Yitian just wanted to walk in, but the flashlight in his hand flashed a few times and then went out. Damn, there's no power at this time! He cursed in his heart. I had no choice but to go in and take a look.
Mo Yitian walked into the warehouse and began to grope around, he was looking for the switch of the light. I hope the lights here haven't broken, he thought to himself. After touching for a while, I finally found the right place, and I couldn't help but push the switch. In an instant, the room was illuminated, and a person who Mo Yantian could never have imagined would be here appeared in front of him - Xiaoxue!
It's really Xiaoxue, this time it's not an illusion in the sun, it's not my half-dreaming imagination but the real Xiaoxue! It's just that Xiaoxue is a little unusual at this time, because she is not standing in front of Mo Mo Yantian, in fact, she is placed in the same jar as in the hall in front of her. The jar was filled with a purple liquid, the kind Mo found in the abandoned cart. Xiaoxue's naked body was soaked in this liquid, her long black hair rippled in the liquid, her eyes were closed, her mouth was wearing a breathing mask, and her plump breasts rose and fell rhythmically.
"Xiaoxue, what's wrong with you? You're alive!? Mo Yitian couldn't control his excitement, and ran over to touch the transparent tank with his hand, as if he was caressing Xiaoxue's snow-white body at this time.
"Xiaoxue, how did you become like this? I'll let you out! Mo Zhitian said as he banged desperately on the glass, trying to smash the shackles that separated him from his beloved. But the thickened glass couldn't be easily smashed, and he spent most of the day trying to keep the jar moving.
Mo Bitian turned his head to notice the console next to him, he stepped over, anxiously looked at the button on it, and then pressed the button to open the culture tank without hesitation.
After a while, a dark purple liquid flowed out of the jar down the pipe. After the liquid drained, the valve on the top of the jar suddenly opened automatically, and stretched out the electronic arm to send out Xiaoxue inside and lay it flat on the floor.
Mo Zhitian didn't wait for the electronic arm to put Xiaoxue down, picked her up, and cried loudly! At this moment, all grievances and sufferings have come to naught. Xiaoxue is still alive, she didn't kill her, she didn't kill her!!
"Oh my God! xiexie you! xiexie you! Mo couldn't help choking and screaming. After venting, he calmed down, hugged Xiaoxue with both hands, and said lightly: "Xiaoxue, wake up, wake up!" ”
"I'm cold, I'm cold, I'm so thirsty" Xiaoxue in her arms responded weakly.
"What? Are you cold? You wait. Mo was very happy to hear Xiaoxue's reply, and he hurriedly took off his coat and put it on his beloved wife. Seeing that Xiaoxue was still tightly closed, guessing that she might not have fully woken up, he gently put Xiaoxue down and said, "You take a break, I'll find you some water to drink." ”
Mo Beitian stood up, turned around and looked around, there didn't seem to be anything else in this room except this cultivation tank, where to get water for Xiaoxue?
Just as Mo was thinking about it, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from behind his back and choked his neck!