Chapter 2: The Disobedient
Before Renata could get to Zero's room, everything was locked.
Is she not well-behaved?
Why is all this happening?
However, she vaguely saw a dark shadow passing over their room under the long dark night of winter in the Arctic Circle.
None other than Lohaca.
And his purpose, room zero?
Renata, who was locked in her room, was a little frightened, Zero, would she be ...... by that monster
And Lohaka doesn't actually care about Zero, he cares more, the essence.
But room zero was locked by an iron door, and she couldn't get in.
She scratched her ears and cheeks anxiously.
Eventually, she gave up, and it wasn't impossible to open the door, but the humans were also chasing her.
Now she is not suitable to fight those humans.
Slipped away.
And Zero also has some doubts.
His script, something went wrong.
Still, it's a good mistake.
But after all, it's unpleasant. Especially for the king, this is a kind of disobedience!
And at this moment, he was shocked to find the monster outside the door, observing him in a gluttonous attitude.
That's not a dragon.
But it is true that there is wisdom without being human.
It wasn't a dragon, it wasn't, he didn't feel the slightest bit of blood.
Unless, which "egg" is the creation.
He's not ignorant here.
He could feel the saliva left by some monster, the desire to devour him.
He could feel the remnants of the monster's desire.
It's unstoppable and unstoppable.
"Now it's time to kill it."
"It?"
"Which egg."
Dr. Herzog, who could not be found, had no choice but to say so.
However, after a chaotic and disappointing night, Herzog's carefully prepared plan for the death of the swan began to be implemented immediately.
Under his operation, the alarm for that day was lifted as a false alarm, but the blockade of imports and exits was maintained.
But no one thinks there's anything wrong with that.
Because, he spread that the Lenin was coming, and the δ plan was about to end.
Therefore, everyone will soon be able to return to the warmth of Moscow.
This news made everyone ecstatic!
He declared that soldiers would be promoted, nurses would soon receive additional allowances, and children would be able to go to the university......
It's all so beautiful.
It's like, it's like, the devil throws the bait, and the ignorant and short-sighted humans take the bait.
It's like a perfect design.
Naturally, the nurses no longer have long hours to conduct experiments and draw blood, and the examination of the children is indeed much looser.
They prefer to drink and play cards there.
The soldiers' original sentry has become a complete decoration.
Hook shoulders, get together with people you know, and then talk about the sky, fantasizing about returning to Moscow, with your higher rank, standing tall.
The bustling streets are full of people who envy them, and pretty girls will secretly look at them with their favorite eyes.
The singing of "Katyusha" will also be heard after their drinking.
When Dr. Herzog saw him, he would not stop them, but would come over and chat with them, and even bring out some instruments to accompany them.
It was as if they were old friends for many years, not dead people who were about to be sent to heaven by themselves.
I have to say, this is indeed too ironic.
The so-called test subjects are the most enjoyable for the children.
Without the painful and annoying experiments, the terrible sound of the bangzi finally disappeared and never appeared in his life again.
A lifeless room isn't a place to stay all day long.
Because the nurses are too lazy to take care of them, the average daily release time has changed from the original half an hour when they couldn't do anything to a whole noon or even afternoon.
These lives are simply paradise for them.
You can lie on the lawn and bask in the sun, chat with good friends, have a lot of contact with the boys and girls you like, and then think that you will be able to go to school in Moscow soon.
In a trance, I don't know that the end is coming.
Everyone is fantasizing, fantasizing about the rich and beautiful life in the big city after going back, and the smiles on their faces are overflowing, and the happiness is like the Arctic poppy blooming here.
Except for Zero.
He was still stuck with what had broken his plan, he had already rubbed out the transparent human form, but what was that egg?
Why did he hatch all of a sudden?
Originally, Zero thought it was just a vial of some dragon's bones, but it wasn't.
It's a real egg!
But at this moment, Lohaka was still lurking in the Black Swan Harbor, salivating at Zero.
However, everything is always as it was said before.
There will be no flowers in Black Swan Harbor, and there will be no flowers.
The other flowers could not survive, and the only thing left was the Arctic poppy, quietly waiting in the snow and ice to come back to life.
They were there, just for a lie that had never been kept, and they were so happy.
It's as if everything is already in your hands.
Tobacco and alcohol supplies are no longer controlled, so what? They're going to die.
And the insiders all stood behind the scenes, with the same smiles, but with banter, watching this drama.
They're directors, so they know everything.
The so-called pleasures in front of us are just for the inevitable abrupt tragedy in the end, and the edifice will be the last foreshadowing.
And Zero finally ushered in Lohaka.
"I'm hungry for the essence!" Lohaka whispered in her mind, then used her disguise to sneak into Zero's room.
The ability of mimic insects is also present in primitive insects.
She just gently sucked a little bit of other people's blood.
Then, you can mix it in here.
"Ah, welcome, welcome." Looking into Lohaka's eyes, Zero said slyly.
He recognized it, this guy was not from Black Swan Harbor.
It is better to say that in the Black Swan Harbor, it is impossible to have two identical people at the same time.
"Essence!"
Lohaka wanted to pounce, but remembering what she had seen that day, the condensed air, she gave up.
"Let's, perhaps?"
Zero said to Lohaca.
"What you want is my blood, and what I want is freedom."
"Free?" Lohaka groaned a little.
The two are like old friends for many years.
The two of them chatted one by one, and the conversation was relaxed and joyful.
Of course, you have to ignore the environment here.
The smell of slight decay, the white curtains were stained with this kind of black, already cemented blood.
On the left side are rows of iron shelves stacked with glass pill bottles.
On the right hand was a cast-iron operating table, rusted and covered with yellow spots.
It's like a slaughterhouse, or a scene from a horror game.
"Can you tell me something else? After all, here in Black Swan Harbor, there are only some cliché and serious things, which really can't make people happy. ”
"For example, your hometown?"
Zero tried to find out something.