Dark, dark, dark.

The endless darkness swallows up all the brilliance.

Ling Chan's eyes widened, and there seemed to be a chaotic past flashing in front of her, dazzling her.

Bang

Ling Chan opened her eyes and found herself lying in a pipe, her body was sliding forward quickly, the glass pipe in front of her was foggy, she tried to look out, but she could only see a huge network of glass pipes she was in, and at a glance, she couldn't see the edge.

Qi Wei lowered his head, and under his body was the flow of lubricating water, Ling Chan bowed, the light blue liquid was slightly viscous, I don't know what it was, but Ling Chan soaked in it, and suddenly felt a little hot.

She squinted her eyes and looked out again, only to find that the fog on the glass seemed to disappear, and her vision was much clearer, and she finally saw that the pipes were connected to huge glass jars, blue liquid flowing in and out quietly, and the naked male in the jar closed his eyes, up and down with the water flowing.

There are children, there are teenagers, there are young people.

Some have fish scales on their skin, ear fins sticking out of their hair, and some have a beautiful silver-blue tail.

They have the same face.

The face of the Son of the Temple, Andel San Delteano.

Ling Chan was terrified for a while.

She remembered what Andel had told her about the so-called "secret of the birth of the gods".

The temple is conducting human experiments here? Or genetic research? So many clones, is it a specimen of Ander, or is it ...... That's where Endel was born?

What does the temple do with humans? Does he shepherd pigs and dogs? Is this the compassionate heart of the gods?

Ling Chan only felt disgusted.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound in the room, where there was only the sound of flowing water, and the glass was violently smashed and scattered on the ground, and in these connected pipes, the flowing liquid began to surge towards the only exit.

Ling Chan's intuition was wrong, she held on to the wall, struggled against the momentum of the water, and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

Ander looked indifferent as he stood in the gushing out of the pale blue liquid.

His expression was not at all the gentle and compassionate that Chan was familiar with, and his indifference was as sharp as a knife out of the sheath, and he looked a little like the expressionless clones in the glass tube.

Andel took off his clothes.

The muscles are tight, the lines are smooth, and the white young man's body is densely covered with one eye after another, there is no white, the eye color is bright golden, and the gaze is majestic and arrogant, as if standing high in the clouds, but even so, it can't change the horror they have grown on people.

Ling Chan bit her lip and asked the system: [At that time, he wanted you to tell me not to look at ......]

[It's even more scary than it is now.] The system still feels dizzy when it thinks of that scene, and it feels dizzy with an electronic system, of course it doesn't dare to show Ling Chan! [In addition to the eyes, there are also a lot of hands, which is not like a person at all, especially strange, vomiting.] 】

Ling Chan: [...... It's weird. 】

That's all she can say.

One by one, they held their breath and minimized their sense of existence, watching Andre grab the clone that fell out of the glass jar, and the moment the skin touched, the clone's skin was scorched black, and Andrew's eyes would swim and move to the clone's body.

The skin was torn along the path of the golden eyes, and pale blue blood oozed from the wound and dripped into the flowing blue fluid. The color and texture are exactly the same, and they quickly disappear into the raging blue river, as if they were originally one.

Ling Chan felt the slightly cool and sticky touch of the blue liquid across her skin, and she got goosebumps.

It's blood!

Ander, or the blood of clones! How much blood is there in a person's body? How much human blood would have to be put in order for the blue liquor to flow in this massive pipeline?

The Andel underneath had run out of use, the first clone, the clone was charred black, and the eyes on his body were staring majestically at the testing ground.

With a flick of his finger, Andel poured out the water, throwing the clones into a pitch-black pipe.

The system whispered: "This is where the lab disposes of the lab waste. 】

Ling Chan: [......]

She had mixed feelings, watching as Ander broke another jar, pulled out a clone, grabbed her neck, and arms after arms popped out of the clone's body......

The system said: "He is transferring the cosmic radiation absorbed by his genes, and at the same time absorbing the intact cells in the clones to replace the mutant cells, and letting these clones bear the consequences of genetic aberrations for themselves. 】

Ling Chan counted that Ander had a total of seventeen clones.

Seventeen.

Although the glass pipe is frosted, the friction is not great, and her arm supporting the wall pipe is already quite difficult, and her physical strength has been exhausted, making Chan gasp hard.

Ander got dressed, changed into a compassionate face again, and said gently: "It's been so long since you watched it, haven't you come out yet?" ”

Ling Chan didn't hold it in one breath, her hand was loosened, and she was about to smash into the pile of blue liquid, when a stream of water suddenly surrounded her and took her out of the glass pipe.

The current was transparent and clear, surrounding Ling Chan and turning into a water balloon tailored for her.

Ling Chan knelt in the water balloon, supported the water wall with both hands, bit her lip and said, "You found me at the beginning." ”

Ander is a super of the water system, and the blue liquid is his blood, of course he can sense that Ling Chan is peeking.

"Are you disappointed?" He smiled, the smile was precise as if it had been tempered thousands of times, one more point was eager, and one less point seemed hypocritical.

"The so-called Son of God is nothing more than a pig and a dog, an experiment on the operating table, a product of an assembly line—not a lucky person favored by the gods, let alone a miracle of human destiny."

"It's just a temple hoax."

Ling Chan frowned and said, "I don't believe in gods, and I won't be disappointed in anyone—I will only pin my hopes on myself, and I will never let me down." ”

"The one who is disappointed is you, and you are disappointed in yourself."

Ander put away his smile, his silver eyelashes trembling slightly, like fluttering butterfly wings, "I never thought that I would do whatever it takes to survive." ”

He stared deeply, deeply at the girl in front of him, and stopped talking.

Half a salary, then said: "Is there anything you want to know?" ”

Ling Chan was unceremonious, "Is the previous Son of God also in your situation?" ”

"It's easy for the temple to change faces."

Endel replied.

"Can you put me down?"

The water balloon wrapped Ling Chan and slowly fell into the blue liquid on the ground, Ling Chan tried to stand up, the water balloon shrank and turned into a water suit that completely fit the skin, isolating the blue liquid from the outside world.

Ling Chan stretched out her hand, through a layer of water film, and gently touched the back of Andre's hand, "Does it hurt?" ”

The eyes, the mouths, the strange limbs, all moved through here, and the flesh torn apart by these extra organs has now healed.

(End of chapter)