The cold liquid entered the skin, constantly surging with a stimulating burning sensation, spreading to Tang Ling's whole body along the neck, followed by less and less oxygen between the noses, and the feeling of suffocation continued to rise.

Tang Ling fell to the ground, covering her neck, her pupils dilated, she opened her mouth and breathed as hard as she could, the feeling of lack of oxygen became more and more obvious, she felt like a stranded fish, making a final struggle on the dry shore.

It's so hot, it's so hot!

As if she was being burned on a fire, Tang Ling's whole body was terrifyingly hot, her whole skin was beginning to turn pink and red, and the steaming white gas continued to emanate from her body into the air, and her moist eyes had not had time to shed tears, and they had been evaporated by this hot temperature.

"Ahem, ahem, ha...... Cough. ”

Tang Ling coughed incessantly, her throat itching uncontrollably, her hands scratching and stretching out aimlessly, desperately longing for something that could relieve her despair at the moment.

From beginning to end, Tang Ling didn't even let out a shout, until she was exhausted, she no longer had the strength to struggle, with this hot body, Tang Ling gradually lost her movement in the empty room.

Meng Han in the control room always paid attention to Tang Ling's state, and saw that she didn't move anymore, so he turned his head sideways and asked the operator next to him: "What is the oxygen value in the room now?" ”

"Thirty percent."

"What about the life characteristics of the test subject?"

"There are no signs of life."

"Tsk, the quality of this test subject is not good."

Meng Han frowned, looked at Tang Ling who fell to the ground motionless with disgust, and questioned her own test for the first time, when she first saw this girl, she had detected that Tang Ling's physical fitness was unique from ordinary people.

Could it be that something is wrong?

Is it possible?

Thinking so, Meng Han commanded his subordinates behind him to prepare to enter the room to dispose of Tang Ling's body.

"Dr. Meng......"

The operator sitting in the seat looked at the data on the display screen in shock, and Tang Ling, who had no signs of life just now, had a slight fluctuation at this moment.

While the oxygen level in the room was still decreasing, Tang Ling's signs of life began to recover gradually.

Interesting.

Meng Han looked at Tang Ling who was still motionless just now in surprise, her body trembled again at this moment, her fingers began to curl up, Meng Han seemed to have picked up a treasure, and excitedly commanded to the operator: "Speed up the speed of oxygen dropping!" Unleash the poison gas! ”

"Doctor Meng?!"

The operator looked at Meng Han in shock, disapproving of her way of killing people with this hand, Meng Han looked at Tang Ling in the room stupidly, stared at the operator gloomily, and raised his tone: "Is there a problem?" ”

"No, no."

The operator, who was startled by the madness in Meng Han's eyes, hurriedly sat back in the operation position and controlled the data changes in the room.

"Don't let me down."

Meng Han stretched out his finger and gently tapped the glass screen in front of him, and his fingers traced Tang Ling's outline along the screen.

Tang Ling in the room, her eyelids trembled constantly, her closed eyes slowly opened, the red in her pupils flashed, and in her blurred vision, the first thing she saw was her own hand, trying to use her strength to control its stretching, and then moving her stiff body, the touch of the skin on the side of the ground gradually recovered, and with a cold stimulus, Tang Ling shivered several times.

The chaotic consciousness had not yet fully awakened, Tang Ling sat up with her body propped up, and looked blankly at the white walls around her, not knowing where she was.

"Sss

There was a tingling pain in her neck, Tang Ling reached out and touched the pain, and found that she had a small wound on her neck, which should have been pierced by some sharp object.

Tang Ling lowered his head and was silent for a moment, and Meng Han's face flashed in his dizzy mind.

Like a thunderbolt from the sky, Tang Ling came to her senses, and finally remembered what she was experiencing now.

"Didi, Click—"

The door of the room was opened from the outside again, and Meng Han led two people wearing protective suits and masks to walk in.

Seeing that familiar gentle face, and even the crazy Tang Ling hidden underneath it, she shrank back in fear, but there was no place for her to hide in the empty room.

Meng Han was very satisfied with Tang Ling's fear when she saw her, she grabbed Tang Ling's neck, didn't let her shrink back, moved Tang Ling's head closer to Meng Han, she knocked Tang Ling's eyelids, examined it carefully, and after a while, nodded and smiled with satisfaction, and let go of the shackles on Tang Ling.

"Take it to the isolation room for observation."

Meng Han commanded the two subordinates behind him, and the two of them got the order, holding bracelets and anklets, and kept approaching Tang Ling.

"Click, click, click!"

Tang Ling kept struggling, but how could a child's strength be comparable to two strong adults, after all, it was only in vain, and she sadly watched her head, neck, hands, and feet all be forcibly restrained.

"It's a lot better this way."

Meng Han looked at the "new" Tang Ling in front of him with satisfaction, and couldn't stop nodding.

The girl's shoulder-length hair was neatly cut off with scissors and turned into messy and ugly short hair, and the tattered regular clothes on her body were ruthlessly torn off and replaced with a white and immaculate long skirt with the bright red "73" number printed on the chest.

Like a prisoner.

It's a prisoner.

The chains around her neck were pulled and dragged hard, and Tang Ling was forced to speed up her pace to catch up with them, slowing down a little, and there would be a tearing pain on her neck.

"Tick, tick, tick—"

Tang Ling was pushed into the room fiercely, her whole person fell to the ground with a "snap", the door closed quickly, this time the room was different from the white and bright hall where she lived before, there was no light, it was pitch black, and she couldn't see anything.

Tang Ling groped for the wall, then leaned against the corner of the cold wall, curled up and hugged herself, looking at the dim surroundings in a daze, a strange feeling rose in her heart.

Obviously, I couldn't stop wailing and crying in my heart, I wanted to leave this room, I wanted to take off this bondage, I wanted to escape, I wanted to be free, but this surging emotion, in the end, in reality, I only moved my stiff body a few times, changed my position, and continued to lean against the cold wall.

Tang Ling slowly closed her eyes, and her sleepy breath continued to rise.

She wished she could dream.

I dreamed that in the old house, Qiu Yanling and Tang Yong walked towards her with a luxurious cake, watched her close her eyes and make a wish, blew out the candles with her, and ushered in her ninth year.