If it weren't for Uncle Yan's note, maybe I would have died in this dark laboratory.

And in the following days, I cooperated with their experiments incomparably, and I was waiting for the second note that Uncle Yan gave me.

But I didn't wait for this note.

For the remainder of the long wait, I don't know how many human experiments I have experienced.

It also made my whole spirit begin to become trance-like.

And at the end of the experiment, I was even able to take a lot of the unknown pill a day.

I don't know who these people are or what this place is.

The original handwriting was Uncle Yan's, and I will not be mistaken.

I don't have any concept of time, and my whole person is like a walking corpse, and every day except for taking medicine, I take medicine.

Eventually, there seemed to be a riot in the lab.

Because even though the heavy steel door was in the way, I could hear the loud explosions and the screams of all sorts of people.

On another occasion, even my steel door was blown open.

I saw many, many strange people in the hallway.

Their appearance is particularly terrifying, some of them crawling on the ground, but their limbs are anti-human.

Or that they can't look like a person at all.

It's not an exaggeration to say it's a mutant monster.

It was the first time I had left my room, and it was quite chaotic.

Many people in protective suits, with fire extinguishers-like things in their hands, began to spray things at the monsters that rushed out.

I heard gunshots, shouts, and a lot of reprimands from the managers.

I even saw some women sitting in a corner, pulling their hair one by one.

There are also people like old men, eating their fingers, even if the corners of their mouths are blurred with flesh and blood, and their fingers are gone.

He was still laughing like he wasn't eating with his own hands.

For these, I realized that I didn't feel nauseous, maybe it was the effect of the drug, and I even felt that it was all normal.

Because of what people do, I've experienced it all these days.

Eventually, I was brought back to my room, and the steel door was reinstalled.

I thought I would continue to wait to be experimented.

But since that 'riot', I don't seem to have taken any pills other than the occasional meal.

It's also terriblely quiet, and sometimes there are even power outages, which is what I crave the most.

Because a power outage means that night has come.

I slept soundly that night.

In the future, although I still take some pills, the quality of the food is getting worse and worse.

So much so that in the end, I was able to eat a meal that was already rancid in three or two days.

And the last meal I had at the end was quite hearty.

When the heavy steel door was opened again, a large shopping cart was pushed in.

There was a lot of water and food in it, as well as boxes of pills.

There was only one person who brought me something, and this time he was not wearing a protective suit, but a full casual clothes.

I saw that he was a middle-aged man in his forties, but his face was blue and he didn't look like a normal person.

When it put it down for me, it looked at me with a very peculiar gaze.

Then he said coldly: "I hope you have a life to live......"

I was about to grab him and ask what was going on, but the latter had already closed the steel door.

It was only at the same time as the steel door closed that I heard a gunshot.

After that, I basically didn't see any lights.

It was as if the power had gone out, and it was silent, except for the sound of my heartbeat and breathing.

In addition to sleeping, I eat every day, and of course I occasionally think about it.

But after thinking about it for a long time, the head becomes abnormally painful.

And every time it hurts, I will grope for the pill to take out and eat it.

Every time I finish eating, I get very sleepy, and although there are big side effects, at least I can get a good night's sleep.

I don't know how much time I've spent in this darkness, only that I can't find any food or water in the darkness anymore.

Even when I went to the sewer in the room, I turned on the faucet and there was no more.

The room was filled with the smell of feces and urine, and the elixir was long gone.

I have been deprived of food, water, and sunshine.

I might die here.

One day!

Two days!

Three days!

……

Since the third day, I've been a little hungry.

At least that's how I feel.

Because I was covered in like an ant was biting me, I was sleepy, but I couldn't sleep at all.

Because I'm so hungry.

I must have been unconscious, but I can't remember.

Lying on the cold, smelly bed, I could feel the nutrients in my body, and the vitality was disappearing little by little.

I might really die here this way completely.

And here, it seems that only I am left.

Even if I die and my body melts, maybe no one will know.

"Uncle Yan......"

"You...... Where is it? ”

I stared at the pitch-black ceiling above me and slowly uttered something that I felt was unfamiliar to myself.

After a long silence, I felt like I had begun to lose my ability to speak.

I opened my eyes and seemed to see Leng Yue waving at me, and she asked me to follow her.

I saw my father scolding me, but I cried while scolding myself.

I also saw Li Dabao, Qi Dachuan, and many people who had died.

Is this the return to the light before death?

Even if I'm going to die, can I have a full meal?

I thought so.

But everything was in vain, and I couldn't get out of here.

I don't know how long this state lasted on my own, but when I was in a trance and confused, I seemed to hear the sound of a commotion in the distance.

and some jumble footsteps.

"Auditory hallucinations again......"

I smiled bitterly, this situation has often occurred during this time.

I fantasized that Uncle Yan and they came down from the sky and rescued me.

But every time I struggled to get up and look, there was nothing.

So this time I didn't get out of bed at all, and I couldn't get out of bed at all.

Never mind!

So be it.

People always have to die, don't they?

I comforted myself, but the tears began to flow uncontrollably.

I tilted my head sideways and let the tears flow to the corners of my mouth so I could rehydrate a little.

Although the tears are salty, they do not quench your thirst in the true sense.

But at least that's a big luxury for me.

"Peng ......"

"Boom!"

A loud explosion rang out, and the whole room shook.

I was woken up straight from a coma?

What was that?

Auditory hallucinations?

Wrong?

How do I smell gunpowder?

Before I could react, I heard an exclamation.

"Fifth master, I found it, there is still a living person here......"

Then there was a flashlight that shook and stabbed my eyes.

I lay in bed and tried to turn my head to see who had come in.

But I found that my neck had completely lost any strength.

It's impossible to even move your fingers.

There was a rush of footsteps outside, and a cold wind rushed in.

Then I felt an orange beam of light hit me.

"Xiao, Xiao Xu......?"

I heard someone shouting at me.

The voice was so familiar, and at the same time so unfamiliar.

I wanted to answer, but I couldn't open my mouth at all, I just felt my eyes were a little dry and wanted to cry.

In the end, I found that I couldn't shed a single tear anymore.

Then someone blindfolded me with a black cloth.

My hand was held by a large, warm hand.

"Xiao Xu, you're okay, you're okay......"

I had never felt such gentle words from Uncle Yan.

He's a rough guy trying to clip his voice, and I even find it a little funny.

"Hurry up and carry the person out, remember, be careful, call Xiaohua and ask him to get everything ready......"

"And the other people who are still alive here, take them away, and set fire to this place......"

I could hear that there was a strong restraint in Uncle Yan's tone.

I could feel it from the time he held my hand and kept shaking......!