Volume II, Level 1. Doomsday Chapter 65.July 22
"Bang!"
The knife was thrown into the distance, straight into the wall, and stood there.
Meng Ling flew out, smashed into the wall, and slid down the wall to the ground, unable to get up for a long time. Her eyes widened and she looked at Tang Ling standing up in front of her in disbelief.
Surrounded by pale blue fluorescent, the severed hands were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flesh continued to regenerate as if performing magic, eventually growing five fingers.
The wires on Tang Ling's mouth were all broken, and the bloody wounds began to heal continuously, not only that, but the wounds that had once made her inferiority complex began to change, and the shell like a scab was cracked and fell off, revealing the white and tender skin inside.
Tang Ling's whole person seemed to have received a holy baptism and was completely renewed.
The only difference was her eyes, which were scarlet at the moment, and her red eyes were staring closely at Meng Ling who was lying on the ground, without a trace of emotion, as if she was looking at a corpse.
Being watched by those scarlet eyes, Meng Ling's whole person felt the coldness in her back, her body involuntarily began to tremble, and a strange fear rose in her heart for the first time.
She was uncontrollably afraid, afraid of Tang Ling in front of her.
Tang Ling, who was obviously still at his feet just now and had no power to fight back.
What's going on?
Tang Ling raised her foot and stepped over the chains that had fallen off the ground, she slowly approached Meng Ling step by step, and there was no emotion on her calm face.
"Don't, don't come here!"
Meng Ling's cold sweat was constantly sliding down her forehead, and she trembled and wanted to retreat, but the cold wall behind her couldn't give her a chance to move back.
"I told you not to come!"
Meng Ling couldn't control her scream anymore, but before she could speak again, her throat tightened, like a rope that had been strangled hard, suffocating, and she couldn't make a sound at all. Meng Ling reached out in horror and grabbed her neck, and the blood marks were prominently placed on her neck because of her hard buttoning, but it still couldn't relieve Meng Ling's deepening suffocating feeling.
Meng Ling's eyes widened, she felt that her whole body was like a balloon that was constantly pumping, constantly inflating, she could clearly see that her hands were getting more and more swollen, and then, her eyes were squeezed and sunk into the flesh because of the constantly swollen face, and she couldn't see anything.
Meng Ling's body continued to expand, swell, until there was no room for expansion, just like the over-inflated balloon, because of the influence of air pressure, a stimulus, bang!
Meng Ling's entire body exploded, fragments of stumps splattered everywhere, blood covered the entire corridor, and the incandescent lamp on the ceiling was also unfortunately damaged, stained with disgusting filth.
Tang Ling's whole body was dirty because of the residue of Meng Ling's body, and she stood quietly in place, still looking at the only clean place that Meng Ling had just stayed in.
Then, Tang Ling's whole body shook, her eyes closed, and she fell back.
The slender figure stretched out his hand to support Tang Ling's fallen body, he stretched out his hand, gently wiped the dirt off Tang Ling's face, looked at her sleeping face, and said to whom: "It's successful." ”
"Bai Lu, is that monster really reliable?"
Muka sat at the table, looked at Bai Lu who was looking forward to the door, and asked.
"Definitely! I believe in Tang Ling! ”
Although she said this, Bai Lu's heart gradually lost her confidence, since the last time Tang Ling was called out of the activity room, they had never seen Tang Ling in the activity room again, and she also tried to go to the library to find Tang Ling again, but there was no trace of her. The surrounding doctors no longer discussed Tang Ling's news, and their training slowly changed back to the way it was. Everyone no longer pays attention to Tang Ling's news.
Tang Ling seemed to have disappeared.
"Probably dead."
Lu Xiu snapped his fingers on the side, and the fire in his hand rose and went out.
"Lu Xiu!"
Bai Lu yelled angrily at Lu Xiu.
"Leave her alone, no matter what, there is only one chance, there is no need to change our plans because of a stranger."
Lu Xiu glanced at Bai Lu, put away the flame in his hand, sat up straight, and said solemnly to his companions around him, this was actually for Bai Lu alone.
Bai Lu sat in her seat and didn't pick up the stubble, she clenched her fists, pursed her lips, and followed herself sullenly.
Bai Lu never doubted her own judgment, her talent for mental power would always bring her unexpected benefits, her mental power was like her own companion, how many times she had saved her life between life and death, she definitely didn't believe that her mental power would miss a moment, it would not be possible to guide her hypnotic experimenter to risk her life for no reason, just to meet a useless subject.
But now, Bai Lu also began to doubt her spiritual power, why did things turn out like this now, could it really be that her spiritual power perception was wrong?
Tang Ling was just an accident when her mental power was out of control?
Bai Lu had no way of knowing, but she was still unwilling to give up like this, after all, when she first met Tang Ling, she intentionally or unintentionally manipulated her mental power to spy on Tang Ling's heart, and she couldn't see anything.
It was the first test subject she couldn't peek into.
And there are only two kinds of people she can't peek into.
Either it's a dead person, or that person's strength is several times more than his own.
Tang Ling, you must not let me down!
Bai Lu looked at the door of the activity room again, expecting the familiar figure to appear again, but the door was still closed unmoving. Bai Lu sighed, withdrew his gaze, and sat back in place, listening to Chen Qi and Muka's usual noise.
Lu Xiu on the side saw the changes in Bai Lu's eyes, some emotions flashed in his eyes, and he didn't say anything, he continued to snap his fingers, and the fire in his hand rose and went out.
Everything is the same as in life, the researcher controls the equipment in his hand, binds up the struggling subjects next to him and continues to do the same experiments day after day, each subject still experiences the life of three points and one line, the room, the laboratory, the free room, with a tired fantasy of happiness in the dark, everything is as usual, no change.
Until the day of July 22 comes.
"Toot-"
After all the subjects returned to their rooms and began to take a break, the researchers finished their day's report, twisted their backaches, and fell asleep exhausted, when the alarm sounded throughout the laboratory base.