In the blue and almost black water, fish tails loom in the sky.

Hayashi Ori eats the sashimi buffet with ingredients, thanks to the special nature of the body, just like a cat treats fish, he does not feel that the fishy smell is unpleasant, but feels very attractive.

01 ate electronic potato chips with a click, and gave Lin Weaving points from time to time.

After Zong Ling upgraded the capsule and 01's data, 01 could enjoy a wealth of electronic food, and of course, Lin Weaving could too.

Although there is no entity, the eyes see the nose, smell the tongue, and feel it, and it is also a presence in another sense.

01 Tell me uneasily: [Host, you pay attention to safety for a while. 】

Although Zong Ling added a lot of gold fingers to Lin Zhi, 01 was still not very worried about the safety of his master, after all, the guys outside didn't look like good people.

Lin Zhi responded with a smile, thinking about the appearance of the fragment of his lover, and the fishtail swayed slightly.

About twenty minutes later, Qaboos pressed a button on the console.

The cage retracted, the indoor large water tank was automatically pulled out, and under the mechanical operation, the seawater fell from the mermaid's body, and in less than three minutes, the mermaid out of the water was placed on the experimental table, and the hands and tail were controlled by special restraint rings.

The merfolk slept peacefully, seemingly ignorant of the fact of leaving the ocean.

The blue-purple gradient fishtail is full of mysterious and noble colors, and it does not turn into legs after leaving the water like in fairy tales, it shines in artificial light, attracting everyone's attention.

The four researchers in the lab, two men and two women, were ready to take action, waiting for the order of the new doctor.

"You can leave."

Everyone was stunned, thinking that they had misheard, and looked at Qaboos in a daze.

"Doctor, I said earlier that it's best not to ...... alone"

"Since you invited me to come, then do as I ask."

Under the reflection of the lenses, Zong Ling's eyes were a little unkind.

Qaboos compromised: "Okay. ”

Geniuses have more or less quirks of one kind or another, and this time the strap has been upgraded, and the mermaid should not be able to break free.

The laboratory became empty and quiet, with the occasional ticking sound of instruments running.

Zong Ling knew that there were many cameras in the shadows, but he didn't care, sanitizing his hands and putting on gloves, and concentrating on examining the test subject.

He carefully touched the magnificent fishtail, feeling the touch of his scales and the pattern of divisions, recording the data from all over his body.

He took blood from the mermaid's fingertips, and accidentally found a small black mole in the center of the mermaid's wrist, and Zong Ling looked at it a little distracted for dozens of seconds before retracting his gaze.

The mermaid's hair was long and dense, and it was easy to take one, but it was difficult for Zong Ling to take a body as flawless as jade, and to take the flesh and blood tissue.

Zong Ling was scrutinizing it carefully, and suddenly crashed into a pair of black and blue eyes.

The mermaid's eye sockets were at least one and a half times the size of a human, making his face more delicate and puppet-like, and a little hollow.

His excessively pale skin at the bottom of the sea, his long wet hair, his imprisoned fishtail, and the damp water vapor that accompanied his presence revealed a powerful cold and evil color.

The beautiful male mermaid's lips move slightly, as if he wants to say something.

Zong Ling was worried that his strange appearance would be seen by the eyes in the dark, so he subconsciously blocked his face and put his finger on his lips to signal him to silence.

But the merfolk didn't seem to understand what he meant, and his fingers were taken into the cold mouth, and the shark-like teeth made the human-like skin look more and more weird, easily biting through his gloves.

At that moment, Zong Ling thought that the mermaid was going to bite off his finger.

But in fact, he didn't, after the sharp sting of the scratched skin, he felt the soft tip of his tongue lick through his wound, bringing a subtle itch.

The mermaid seemed to smile at him with crooked eyes, as if it were just his imagination.

His eyes were still closed, as if they had never been opened.