Chapter III

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Qin Fan gathered the mountain people in front of this house and asked, "When did this house start here, and why do you bow down to it?"

Because they saw that their "monster lord" was familiar with Qin Fan, these people did not make any more trouble, and replied truthfully: "This house has existed since the ancestors of our ancestors first immigrated, and it is said that when there was a war later, the villagers were spared by hiding in this house, so every generation must worship it." An old man said reverently.

Qin Fan was a little speechless, he didn't bother to debate with these people's ignorance, and asked, "What is the 'monster lord'?"

Everyone's faces were "brushed" white, as if Qin Fan had accidentally blasphemed the gods, and they whispered in fear: "Lord Youkai is the demon god who lives in this house, and he will wander around the house every few years, if no outsiders come into the village to worship him, something unfortunate will happen in the village......"

"What misfortune?"

The man's eyes looked left and right, and he whispered, "Dead man!"

Dead man? Qin Fan frowned, how could there really be a terrifying legend?

"Aren't you with youkai-sama? are you also a youkai? or are you an attendant?" the man asked curiously, leaning into his ear.

Qin Fan: "...... And one more question, have you seen anyone in that house lately?"

The old man thought for a while, and finally shook his head: "If I want to say that I have seen anyone in there, it is more than ten years ago that I saw the youkai-sama come out and disappear like a ghost. ”

The others also nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, since our generation was born, we have seen youkai-sama once!"

"He appeared like an elf shrouded in a layer of white mist, as if he was in the sky!"

"Have you ever been inside?"

"How is it possible, that will offend the gods and will be punished!" cried the old man excitedly.

Qin Fan touched his chin, his mind full of question marks: If no one has ever entered, it doesn't make sense, what's going on with the electric light and the photo frame?...... Or are the mountain people hiding something?

And the things about Rainle are pretty weird.

According to the inference of the available information, it is very likely that there is some kind of experiment going on here, which causes the mountain people to disappear from time to time.

As for the "White Shadow Ghost" that appeared nearby...... He had a guess in his mind, but he wasn't sure yet.

If you ask again, you won't get any answers from the mouths of these mountain people who are full of gods and monsters.

After showing Rainle the frame, Rainle stayed alone and let himself go out first, he didn't know why, it was time to go in and see the situation, he walked into the house and saw the boy still standing there looking at the picture.

When Rainle saw Qin Fan coming in, he turned to him and said, "I know the person in this photo." Qin Fan leaned over and saw him pointing to the middle-aged man sitting in the middle, "The person I saw when I opened my eyes for the first time was him." ”

"The first time you opened your eyes, could it be the one who created you?" Qin Fan's eyes widened, "Who is he?"

Rainle frowned slightly, as if struggling to recall, "I don't remember the early memories clearly, but I did meet him. ”

He rarely took the initiative to talk about his past: "That's ...... Before I was self-conscious, there was someone who was manipulating me in my ear, but this part of the memory was gone, and I couldn't remember it. ”

Qin Fan grasped the key point: "Didn't you have self-awareness from the beginning?"

"Yes. Rainle looked at him, "The data says I've been running longer than I've been able to move autonomously. ”

"Hey, should it be ......" Qin Fan looked at the photo, thinking of something, he suddenly had a bold guess, "The young man in this photo is you, but you didn't have self-awareness at that time, and that memory was forgotten by you." ”

"And this middle-aged man is your creator...... But who is this man on the right?" Qin Fan looked at it carefully for a long time, and was stunned to see no similarity between father and son from these two men, it shouldn't be father and son, right?

"Pap, papa, papa......" rhythmic high-fives echoed in the empty room, and a pair of leather shoes stepped step by step from the dusty inner room. Qin Fan was shocked, he didn't expect there to be someone in this house!

As he touched the handle on his waist, his eyes were stunned, and the figure that gradually emerged from the darkness was the companion he had worked with countless times before, and the current enemy......

The Englishman grinned discoloredly, and he stared straight at Rainle, unlike any other look before, this time as if his prey had finally been caught and glowed brightly with excitement, almost spitting out poison to envelop his prey. I only heard his voice suppress the crazy excitement: "You know what? I have been waiting for this moment for a long time, since hundreds of years ago, I have been dormant in the dark, waiting for you to appear, and then find it myself...... What a long time, the day has finally come. ”

He moved like a ghost, his eyes flashed with a faint green ghost, slowly approaching the young man in white, stretched out his hand to caress the young man's pale face, and whispered: "What a beautiful face, just like her, no, no, you are her, no one else can compare with her......"

His tone was tender, his fingers slid over the sharp jaw, and Qin Fan next to him felt a chill down his spine. I saw the man suddenly turn to muttered viciously: "But why...... Why are you doing this to me......

"Why, why, why ......"

With each reading, he became more malign and vicious, intertwined with fiery love and curse, mixed with an eerie tone, and creepy in the darkness.

"Hey...... But. He suddenly changed his tone, as if he had suddenly returned to reality, and raised his black hole eyes to face the boy, "But how can you understand my feelings now? You are just a cold-blooded monster in human skin, you don't understand anything, you don't understand anything, do you know what sadness is? What happiness is? You haven't even shed tears for anyone, have you?"

"Haha! You're just a substitute! Do you really think you can be better than me?" The man was like a psychopath, crying and laughing, and grabbing the young man's snow-white collar with his hands convulsively, and whispered: "Hey, you have something to say, you see, you can't even be angry and afraid...... It's empty, isn't it? Have you ever envied the feelings that ordinary humans have?"

"Honestly, you've envied it, haven't you?" his smile crossed his ears like a pale mask.

"Actually, I know...... In the past hundred years, I have been secretly following you, where you have been, who you have met, I know~"

There was no expected collapse, the young man's cold face did not fluctuate, and the man suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahahahahahaha......ha

"But I have a secret piece of information that will interest you. He cocked up his fingers and whispered nervously, "Shhh......h

After a while, he took a half step back and said with a smile: "How is it?

Rainle turned to Qin Fan and said, "You are waiting for me here, and I will send a message to you if necessary." ”

"Wait, where are you going?" Qin Fan didn't have time to stop him, he saw him disappear into another room behind the house alone, and just raised his foot to follow, an arm stopped him.

"Is it you?" Qin Fan looked at this person's face, showing an expected expression, and was not too surprised, but the eyes that stared at him gradually overflowed with fire. Xiaojun stood in front of him and said to him quietly: "Don't move yet, there are some things to confirm before making a decision." ”

"What?" Qin Fan saw an incomprehensible look on Xiaojun's face.

"Why do you think the rainlechen code exists?" Xiaojun suddenly asked, Qin Fan was stunned for a second, and blurted out: "How do I know this, I only need to get the cracking method of the irreversible code now, and I am not interested in anything else." ”

Xiaojun pulled out his pistol, quickly put it on Qin Fan's lower abdomen, and said, "You can't interfere with the next thing, just stay here and wait." ”

"Are you sick? Do you care about me?" Qin Fan was completely furious, and fired the pistol against his abdomen with his backhand, and fought with Xiaojun as he spoke, "What does my business have to do with you? You traitor to the police, I will break you into pieces!" Hatred burned his reason, and he drew his knife and slashed at the other party. Between the two, one attacked and the other dodged, kicking up dust in the house, choking the British man couldn't stand the sound of taking out his gun and pointing it into the sky, and he plucked out his ears and rolled his eyes: "Okay, this house is not solid in the first place, and you will have to demolish it later......"

"Oh, by the way, Qin Fan. "Don't you wonder how there are new lights in this room?" and this picture frame...... he shook it in his hand, and said in a deep tone, "don't you want to know the truth?"

Qin Fan was frightened for a moment, this man seemed to be able to see through his thoughts, he unconsciously separated the distance between the two, and slowly retreated to the door: "Do you want to say that you did it?"

The Englishman laughed "hehe".

Qin Fan stared at him vigilantly: "Who are you, since I was assigned to work under you, I have never known your real name, and even the other people in the organization don't know anything about you. ”

"What the hell are you hiding? You shouldn't be aiming to make a second rainle, right?"

The Englishman's laughter was silent, very light and cold, like a hellish cry: "Why do you think the rainlechen code exists?"

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Rainle knew that his ability to seize the minds of others was gone, but at that moment he was unreasonably sure that what the English man said was true.

- I know there's a secret passage in this house, it's in the back room. The man whispered softly against his ear.

When did he have this kind of inexplicable judgment? This kind of short-term impulse with no rational basis and no logic flashed in his mind, and there was no systematic conclusive support, but he felt that this should be the case, just as he thought that Kitahara Xiu would not help him, he just flashed a trace of thought in his mind, like chasing the wind and shadows, but he caught it and cared about it......

Was it when you met that person in the long years?

He walked inside, where the old hand-pulled door still remained, with large and small scratches on it, like a child's fingernails, and shallow marks were made in the low position. Pushing open the door, it was like a bedroom, the moldy and rotten wooden board, a smell rushed straight to the brain, but the young man who was transformed into data would not feel it, he just kept looking around looking for the dark passage, as long as he listened a little, he could know that the hollow area under the wooden board was large, but since his ability was sealed in Nangong Xiaolu's body, his sensitivity has greatly decreased, and in the end, he can only use his hand to tap every corner of the room inch by inch, a little bit to check the possibility.

The pile of wooden maggots in the center wriggled from the gap, revealing a head, and then two or three other maggots drilled under the plank, causing Rainle to crouch down, he removed a plank, and suddenly the dense milky white fat maggots gathered below and writhed, as if they felt the cover above being removed and exposed them, and several wriggled and moved away, arching in all directions.

The smell ...... It is the smell of hydrogen sulfide mixed with other substances. He reached out and pulled the plank underneath, and many maggots fell to the ground, and at the bottom there were more white wriggling bodies, all of them huddled together, and he kicked them away, and found that hidden under a pile of planks was a huge black hole, bottomless.

Is this the secret way? He jumped from the hole, and the further he fell, the stronger the stench became, and when he finally hit the ground, he found that the stench was coming from the top of a hill of objects piled up underneath.

He walked in and found a decomposing corpse, its facial features had melted, its body was green, and a sticky liquid was dripping down from the top. He turned and walked away, and found that there seemed to be a tunnel underneath him, and he walked deeper and deeper. He stepped on a floor tile, and suddenly a row of blinding white lights lit up in front of him, leading all the way to the deepest end, like a greeter welcoming guests, silently waiting for him to walk.

Rainle walked in as she walked in, and with a "quack" sounded from her feet, and a toad jumped past her feet, burrowing into a small hole under the wall in an instant.

A disgusting smell of decay feeds a horde of fat maggots and rats, and reptiles are everywhere, peeking out of the nostrils of the melted dead man, spying on the outsider in the dark.

He came to the end of the tunnel, a metal door glowing with cold light appeared in front of him, and there was a pupil recognizer next to it, he tried to open it with brute force, but found that the door was equipped with an anti-corrosion device, and his ability to melt any metal equipment had no effect. In the end, he had no choice but to put his eyes on the instrument, and as soon as he put it on, he heard a "drop" sound, "The recognition is successful." The metal door snapped open.

He was puzzled for a moment before stepping into this underground laboratory, when a voice came from the electronic screen in the middle, it was a man's voice: "Rainle, I know you will come here one day, I'm Nanichiro Yamao, and now I'm going to tell you where to crack the irreversible code." The voice said calmly, "First, you go to the computer on the far right and open the first folder at the bottom of the desktop......"

Rainle looked to the far right, and if there was really a computer, the owner of the voice had already set up the voice, and waited for the moment he stepped into the laboratory before activating it?

"Click on the folder, it will show that it is connected to your body data, pick up any data cable around you and connect it to the computer, and the irreversible code in your body will slowly eliminate itself. ”

Rainle picked up a data cable on the side of the table and plugged one end into his eyebrows, and the other end was plugged into the computer, popping up a "Transferring Code" dialog box, the six dots on it circulated and flowing, at this moment, he only felt a hot stream rushing into his brain, this strange feeling was something he had never experienced, so that he couldn't support it for a while, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, this was a tearing sensation he had never felt, and it hit his chest in bursts, "plopping" Kneeling on the ground, one hand covering his chest, but he couldn't stop the sharp pain that hit him like a mountain and a sea.

Knives continued to stab from his chest, ripping flesh and blood, straight to his forehead, oozing cold liquid from the corners of his eyes and sliding down his cheeks, he was stunned, wiped it off with his fingertips, and a drop of round water lay quietly on it, slowly diluted.

...... What is it?

There is no detailed record of the fluid coming out of his eyes, is it an uncomfortable state of receiving irreversible code cracking, is it too large a magnetic wave, or is it a virus caused by some new data disorder?

Why does my chest hurt so much and my eyes still have strange fluids?

He'd never been in a situation like this, he didn't know what to do for a moment, did he want to stop the input immediately? He had to quickly debug the data in his body...... But it hurts, and the body is a little weak......

Rainle slipped against the corner of the table, her eyes closed, and the corners of her eyes continued to slide down crystal clear droplets.

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He woke up from the nightmare, the first thing he regained was his sense of smell, the thick smell of rust surrounded him, and before he could open his eyes, he heard a trembling "gurgling" sound, low, like a human laughing, ringing in his ears, like an ant crawling into his ears with thin legs, making his heart hairy.

Vaguely, he heard who was talking, and what was said was vague, but the voice was so familiar that his mind was clouded, and he couldn't remember anything. Who is this voice? Who is he, and why is he unconscious?

Damn, I can't think of anything! He gasped irritably, his chest fell together, he tried to open his eyes, his eyes were always out of focus, and the scene he saw was hazy, ah, am I blind? He had a violent panic, and then the voice began to whisper again, and he couldn't hear it clearly, but felt like a thousand mosquitoes buzzing and pestering in his ears, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and cover his ears, and only listen to "dangchang" The sound of the ground came from below him, and the crisp sound of metal colliding made him sober up a lot, and he hurriedly shook his arm twice, only to realize that this metal object was wearing on his wrist, could it be an iron chain? I was locked up? He hurriedly moved his body, only to find that except for the upper half of his body, which could move slightly, the lower limbs were completely paralyzed. Damn, what the hell is wrong with me? He tried to scream, but found that his throat lacked a sound, and no matter how hard he tried to open his mouth wide, he ended up struggling weakly like a mute with his tongue removed.

At this moment, his keen sense of hearing detected the conversation of two children at an unknown distance of many meters above, and it was amazing that he could hear every word of them from so far away.

The two children probably meant to be curious about what was down there, and the younger childish voices wanted to go down to see if there were any so-called monsters, and the older ones were arguing with him. He listened below, as if grasping at a life-saving straw, and his heart was filled with infinite joy, and he twisted his body desperately to get their attention through the sound of the impact of the chains, but he didn't know how a small movement at such a depth could be noticed by the people on the ground.

He kept pounding, and finally he was so exhausted that he had to half lean against the wall and gasp for breath, trying to regain his strength and crash again.

Then he heard the panicked cries of older children from above, and then a rush of air rushed down from above, and through his blurred vision, he saw a black shadow falling from the high sky through the partition, bouncing up and falling on the ground, and there was no movement.

Ahh

There was another salty smell of rust, which drifted into his nose, and he saw another figure slowly walking towards the black shadow, and whispered, "My child...... Daddy won't let you die......"

What? This man is the child's father? How could there be such a strange father? He couldn't help but take a step, and the chain on his wrist was dragged with a crisp sound, and then the man turned his head sharply and smiled at him.

"Woke up?"

He heard the sound of the man's leather shoes "click, click, click" in this direction, and knocked again and again in his heart, and he felt a wave of panic: what is this man going to do? What did he do to that child? No, don't come again!

He clung to the wall, and the man "clicked" on the chain, dragging him back, and he was dragged to the ground on his back, grabbing his chin with one hand, and he felt the man's snort on his cheek, and the strong smell of blood enveloped him.

The ghostly voice was as thin as a thread through his eardrums: "Brother...... Do you remember me? I'm your brother. ”

When the man saw his mouth silently open and close, he whispered as if he had come to his senses: "Ah, I forgot, I didn't put your vocal cords on it...... Wait...... In order to make my brother's resurrection perfect, I had to experiment a few more times, and by the way, I wanted my brother to be able to see the whole process clearly, so I would remove the threads from my eyes first. ”

He felt a tingling pain in his eyelids, something being pulled out, and again and again, alternating between the upper and lower eyelids. The man smiled while disassembling the threads sewn into the flesh, thin beads of blood continued to "poof" spurt out, his body trembled violently because of the pain, and the thin threads that penetrated deep into the eyelids passed through the epidermis, and the man gently pulled it out, and said with satisfaction: "Okay, now you can see clearly." ”

The blurred vision suddenly became clear, and he had not yet recovered from the numbness caused by the severe pain, staring blankly ahead, his chest rising and falling rapidly, and his body still trembling. The man stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and the dilated turquoise pupils finally moved sluggishly with his fingers, and the man straightened up and walked away satisfied, walked away again, walked to the bright light again, picked up the body that was gradually cold in the pool of blood, and said to the person behind him, "Do you want to know how you woke up?"

The man's eyes rolled upwards and he said in a sickly and strange tone: "The Western saying says that this is a great scientific revolution." ”

Finally, the man confided in a small, inaudible voice: "But I'm just here to atone for my sins......"

He saw the man pick up a firewood knife, squatting beside the child, pondering to himself: "Where to start, by the way, first take out the brain stem......" He raised the knife in his hand, cut it from the middle of his head like cutting a watermelon, the bone was too hard, he pulled the blade and sawed left and right a few times, the white brain slurry split into several tributaries like a stream of water, like a melon pulp with the skin of a watermelon bursting, he reached out and stirred it up in the sticky and slimy something, pulled out a bloody lump, dripping liquid along his fingers, and muttered in his mouth: "Ah, this is the ......"

The man stood up and walked to the electronic screen with the object on the side, put it on the table, looked around it, picked up the scalpel in his hand and held it high, "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

He watched in horror as the brain was neatly and smoothly cut into several pieces piece by piece, and then all of them were placed in a pile and cut vertically for a second time, until they were chopped into a mess of meat sauce, the man put down the knife, took out a container and put the brain sauce in it, and another person spoke: "If the temporal lobe is not removed, will it affect the data threshold?" He walked over to the corpse, chopped off one arm with one knife, and then chopped off the other, chopping both hands, legs, and feet all minced up, he picked up a bloody left foot, and then shaved off the toes one by one, and then the right foot...... Until all the toes were cut clean, he cut the lower abdomen again, his hand reached in and took out the internal organs, the blade cut the throat, the minced meat was splashed with blood droplets, the whole basement was like a large slaughterhouse, a man was dismembering the corpse little by little, calmly, slowly cutting the internal organs, the fishy smell poured into the onlooker's nose, stimulating his stomach acid, he couldn't remember how many times he vomited on the side, and in the end, even if he didn't watch the scene, his eyes were full of bright red blood and minced meat, mixed with brains and flowing all over the ground," A fleshy eye slowly rolled down at his feet, dilated pupils staring at him silently......

He wanted to scream, but at most he just twisted his body and pulled the chain, making a "clucking" sound, he couldn't do anything, and watched the dying boy being chopped up little by little, the flesh was stained on the solidified black liquid, hanging on the faintly recognizable skin, and the pale face of the corpse was covered with dried blood in one eye socket, and new red blood beads were constantly splashed on it, and one eye hung in the corner of the eye socket, trembling and trembling with the vibration of the minced flesh. The liquid from the cut throat soaked the placket, and the snow-white shirt had long since lost its color, turning into a mess of paste, red, green, white, black...... I can't tell where is where.

The solution of the broken fingers and internal organs was licked by the blade, and the droplets were thrown into the distance, and they were stained on his face with a "snap".

"Almost, it's time for the next step. The man threw away the knife, stood up, wiped the blood and sweat from his face with his sleeve, and smiled twisted at the people who watched the dismemberment: "Brother, look, I took my child ...... It's taken apart, and now it's time to reassemble it......"

Lunatic!

He's crazy!

He felt like he was going to collapse if he looked at it any longer, but even if he closed his eyes, he could still hear, as if the scene was replaying in his mind, and even more clearly......

He wanted to howl in pain, tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes, incontinence under his anus, his muscles contracted irregularly, he leaned against the wall in despair, the minced flesh on the tip of his nose emitted a disgusting smell of raw meat, and a pool of yellow water poured out of his already empty stomach and spurted out of his throat again, spurting out between his teeth.

The man grabbed a lump of minced meat and put it on the operating table, and he grabbed all the meat foam on the ground one by one, stared at them, and said as if thinking: "Let's try not to take out the temporal lobe first, will it have any effect." He grabbed one of the piles and poured them into bottles soaked in an unknown solution, tightened the cap, pulled a few pipes to connect, and concocted the other piles of minced meat into the same bottle and connected the pipes, turned around and washed his hands by the sink, and then returned to the electronic screen and pressed the keyboard "crackling", with an excited smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, finally, it's going to be successful...... It's mine...... weapons!"

The mysterious silence has returned after a bloody baptism and taken over this sinful basement.

The horizontal straight line on the display screen suddenly rippled a water pattern, and he lay down like a madman, his eyeballs almost burst out, and then three or four fluctuations flashed, and the man cried out in a lost voice: "Is it you?

The radio waves pulsed regularly in silence for a long two minutes.

A faint voice echoed in the empty underground, which belonged to the youth alone, but there was a strange feeling:

“...... Father...... Dad?"

"Ah...... "The man lay in front of the screen, trembling, "My child, Daddy kept the promise and saved you, Daddy made you a monster......!" Can you forgive Dad?"

The electronic frequencies on the screen flickered and flickered, and the young boy's voice fluctuated with it.

“...... Father...... I ......"

I......

I...... I am......

The sound of footsteps in the darkness shallow into the depths of the cave, the hidden experimental door was pushed open, a pair of shoes dripping with green viscous corpse water, step by step dragged the fishy smell into the white floor tiles, stopped in front of the teenager half-leaning on the side of the experimental table, looked at the pair of closed eyes, the slender eyelashes were stained with tears, and trembled slightly.

He pulled out a gun, the body of which was ringed with metal, and the muzzle of the gun glowed with a faint blue light, slowly aiming at the eyebrows of the young man who had not yet awakened.