Since The Red Moon Appeared

Sleeping Mountains, northwest corner.

A building that is mostly embedded in the mountain.

The volume of the building is huge, with four regular and wide areas, as well as a well-defended security system, energy system, and even an independent ecosystem to a certain extent, as well as the world's most advanced experimental area. . On the west side, there is a high-tech corridor decorated with high-strength new glass materials, connecting several softly lit rooms.

One side of the room is made of transparent glass, and the decoration inside is also extremely simple.

There is only a plastic table connected to the floor, and a suspended bed that extends from the wall.

Connected to a bathroom, there is even a smart toilet inside.

The leader of the second-generation research institute of the Red Moon Research Institute, and also a traitor, once planned the "escape laboratory" incident, and at the same time founded the Red Moon Orphanage, and personally formulated seven trials for Lu Xin Wang Jingyun is here.

He was wearing a simple Chinese tunic suit, black-rimmed glasses, and a crew cut.

From the outside, this is a person who looks a bit old-fashioned, and other than that, he has no characteristics.

He sat quietly on the plastic bed, crossed his fingers, and placed them on the table in front of him, maintaining this movement for a long time.

His eyes seem to have lost focus, and he is thinking seriously.

...

Next door to him, No. 7 of the Red Moon Orphanage was slumped on the plastic bed, punching the wall from time to time, appearing extremely agitated.

This was the first time she was locked up, and she was locked up with no hope of escape.

As an ability user of the ghost department, this is simply a shame.

The ability users of the ghost system can be regarded as the most free and the ability users with the strongest escape ability.

In the blink of an eye, I should become anyone at will, and stay away from any dangerous places at will.

After all, even the human brain cannot be closed, let alone such a narrow room like a prison?

However, she was desperate.

Because she was held by a gun from outside Qinggang City, and when she wanted to bring them back, she was looking for a chance to escape.

It stands to reason that it is very simple, either kill the researcher directly, or directly subdue him with ability or force, and press for secrets.

Then discuss with the old dean to see what to do next.

In such a long journey, no matter how you look at it, you should find more than one opportunity.

but none.

At the beginning, she didn't get the old dean's instructions and didn't know what to do, so she hesitated and didn't decide to resist.

But soon, she found that she had no chance to resist.

You can't escape yourself?

I and the old dean were brought back all the way and locked in the room like this?

Even now, Number Seven can't believe it.

Thinking back carefully, she also found that her feelings for the other party were very strange.

On the one hand, I feel that the opponent is very weak, and I seem to be able to find seven or eight opportunities to deal with the opponent every minute.

But in fact, the other party always has a seemingly ordinary but unpredictable temperament. Not only did I have no way to directly occupy his body, even any of my own thoughts and attack methods were detected by the other party in advance.

Then stop it as if nothing happened, let yourself miss the opportunity again and again.

For example, I feel a slight heartbeat, wanting to walk to the right side of his body, and grab the gun when he is not prepared.

The other party suddenly turned back and smiled at him, pulled out the gun in front of his face, and put it in his left pocket.

For example, when he had a slight thought and wanted to push the other party off the cliff, he suddenly put his arm on the old dean's shoulder and looked back at himself.

For example, when I was resting on the roadside, I used my ability to occupy the body of a shepherd on the roadside, and when I was about to shoot him with a shotgun, I found that he suddenly turned his head, smiled at me, and squeezed the gun in his hand. A weird poker card, it seems that as long as I have a thought, this poker card will be thrown over. As for himself, there was actually fear in his heart, and he didn't dare to make a move.

That feeling is hard to describe.

But the feeling of being seen through is too clear, always covering him.

So, I just missed opportunities again and again until I was brought to this place.

But now, she has been imprisoned here. Although her ability has not been restrained, she has no possibility of leaving.

Now she has become very irritable and has lost all patience.

She was annoyed and anxious, and she wanted to know what the old dean next door was thinking.

Would he blame himself for not taking his chance, would he be disappointed in himself for not being able to take him away?

She has always cared about these things, but she can't ask them.

In the cell on the other side, the old dean remained silent for a long time without any sound.

...

...

"So, just the container?"

The old dean Wang Jingyun also sat quietly for a long time before sighing slightly.

A generation of researchers is very trustworthy, and after bringing him back, he told himself many things.

Of course they didn't say their main purpose and core plan.

But what I care most about, the information about the "tyrant", has been fully revealed.

And very tolerantly allowed myself to think for a while before deciding whether to join their research and complete the experiment together.

It can be seen that a generation of researchers appreciate him very much.

Of course, it is also very likely that they are afraid of him.

After all, from the mouths of these researchers, it can be heard that his experiments on the tyrant have repeatedly touched the tolerance limit of a generation of researchers, especially the escaped laboratory and the mysterious explosion in the orphanage. ...

One that keeps the tyrant out of their sight.

The other one almost made the tyrant lose its containment function.

Therefore, according to the words of a generation of researchers, they really dare not let him continue to mess around outside.

nonsense...

That's the word they use.

Wang Jingyun, or the old dean, recalled their descriptions, and couldn't help showing a smile on his face...

...

...

"Professor Wang, it's time to eat..."

There was a voice outside, and a young-looking person came to the room, or outside the cell.

His surname is Yao, he is in his thirties, and it was he who brought the old dean and No. 7 all the way back here.

He held a very clean glass tray in his hand, on which were two bowls of noodles with little water in clear soup.

Two slices of red lunch meat, a poached egg, and chopped chives are sprinkled on the well-cooked surface.

Simple, but with a sense of refinement and care.

...

...

"Sorry, the food here has always been extremely simple."

He said apologetically to the old dean: "Usually we eat special compressed biscuits and clear water as our staple food. The two bowls of noodles I made for you now are just in consideration that you may just come here and are not used to it, so I It was specially prepared by the restaurant."

As he spoke, he sent the two bowls of noodles into the small partition drawer on the glass, and pushed them back inside.

"Very good."

The old dean accepted the face with a smile, and said: "It would be good to eat in the wilderness, sweet potatoes and potatoes can make do for a day."

It seemed that he really planned to enjoy this bowl of noodles.

On the other side, No. 7 knocked over the noodle bowl angrily, spilling the soup all over the floor.

"Yes, there are always too many difficulties in reality."

The researcher glanced at the room of No. 7, shook his head without saying anything, and then continued to look at the old dean.

He said softly: "However, it is right to apologize to you, not only me, but also the chief and the bishop. We shouldn't have locked you up, but they have important things to do, so they left temporarily, so they can only feel wronged first. Here you go."

"Perhaps, after they come back and you agree to join us, everything will be much better."

"..."

The old dean looked at him, suddenly smiled and said, "What year did you join?"

The researcher was slightly taken aback, and said with a smile: "Seven years ago, we all studied with the chief and the bishop."

"The two of them are great, but they will also need some assistants to help. Therefore, through the Spades Office, we searched for suitable candidates from various places. After training, if they are suitable, they will be sent here. I am one of them ..."

"..."

"It's very simple to say, but if you can be seen by them, you must be a very talented person."

The old dean looked at him with a smile, and while eating noodles calmly, he said, "In the wild world, talents are hard to come by."

"You must have made great efforts to learn by yourself in such a chaotic world and grow up to be favored by a generation of researchers."

"..."

"No, no, my efforts are nothing..."

This person also seems to be very happy to be appreciated by an outstanding figure among the second-generation researchers like the old dean.

Hastily shook hands, a little flattered.

No matter what he did or the results of his research when I investigated this outstanding second-generation researcher before. Still after being brought here, the chief researcher respected him. This made the young researcher fully aware of how powerful and astonishing energy this staid and silent old man in front of him possessed. I admire him very much.

Therefore, being praised by him was indeed a rare thing for me.

However, the old dean looked at him a little happy, finished eating the last noodles, and then slowly put down his chopsticks.

Looking up at him lightly, he said, "It's a pity that such a talent died."

"..."

"Um?"

The researcher's expression changed, and he stood up abruptly.

With a solemn face, he first glanced seriously at the old dean to make sure that he was not doing any petty tricks, and then he was slightly relieved.

He whispered: "Professor Wang, you have been very quiet along the way."

"I hope that when you get here, you can continue to maintain this cooperative attitude."

"After all, you are a professional, so you should be able to see that we have the best protection measures in the world. Even the ultimate power, it is impossible to invade lightly. What's more, if you have abnormal behavior, I can……"

"..."

He didn't go on with what he said next, but his attitude was already very clear.

"But I don't intend to stay here any longer."

The old dean looked at him quietly, and said with a smile: "In addition, my thoughts have already come to fruition."

"I'm not going to join your experiment."

"Frankly speaking, compared to your crazy dream, I care more about my student's trial."

"The sixth trial I arranged for him, the trial of the heart, must have already begun."

"..."

"you……"

The researcher's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

His heart trembled slightly, looking at this old man who was locked in the highest level prison, he couldn't control himself.

It was obvious that the old man had been scanned before he was imprisoned, and there were no parasites on him.

He is also an ordinary person.

Speaking of danger, the ghost-type ability user in the prison next to him is much more dangerous than him.

However, at this moment, he felt extremely nervous and couldn't control himself from panic.

He even wanted to ring the alarm because of such a sentence.

"Snapped……"

In another prison, suddenly there was a violent noise, it was number seven who was losing his temper just now.

She rushed to the door of the glass room, panting nervously and pleasantly, and tried to look in the direction of the old dean. Although there was a wall blocking her, she couldn't see anything, but this did not affect her expectation and surprise at this time. , for the surprise of finally being able to escape.

In their anticipation and fear, the old dean slowly pushed the bowl aside, and then slowly got up.

"The noodles are very good, and you are a very nice young man."

"Pity."

"..."

"you……"

The young researcher's expression changed instantly: "You...you want to kill me?"

"No……"

The old dean slowly shook his head, then looked at him with some regret, and said softly: "You are already dead."

"On the way."

"..."

"Shua!"

An indescribable fear suddenly flooded the young researcher's body.

He could no longer bear the sense of oppression brought to him by the obviously ordinary old man in front of him and the shuddering sense of fear in his words, his Adam's apple rolled over, the muscles on his face twitched, and suddenly, he flew up , stretched his arms vigorously, facing the wall everywhere, a red alarm button that was the closest to him, less than three meters away, slapped it.

He wants to warn everyone immediately.

Although he is still not sure whether what the old man said is true, or whether he is scaring himself with alarmist words.

But he's not at all ready to take any chances.

However, just when his palm was about to hit the wall, the old dean in the cell sighed softly.

"Four Fires..."

"..."

With his low-volume calling sounded.

The young researcher whose palm had already reached the red button suddenly became stiff.

It was obvious that his palm was barely close enough to be photographed, sending an alarm to the entire research institute.

But there is only such a small distance, but I can't take pictures.

I seem to have no strength... No, it's another kind of will that stops me.

His eyes were uncontrollable, and in despair, feeling extremely tired, they gradually blurred and closed.

At the same time, his movements suddenly became strange.

The hand that reached out to the button was slowly retracted, and together with the other hand, it reached the back of his head.

Slowly parting the half-length hair, one could see a face protruding from the back of his head, amidst the dense hair.

At first it was not very clear, but gradually, it was squeezed out more and more, and it became more and more clear.

He even began to breathe and smile, and his facial features were vivid, so he could already see the owner of this face.

Then he flipped his arms and saluted the old director of the prison with a three-finger salute.

The smile is very bright: "Teacher, hello."

The old dean stood in the cell, smiled at him, nodded slightly, and said, "Open the cell."

"yes!"

The researcher, or Zhang Sihuo, began to fumble for his pockets quickly, and approached the cell to operate the system.

And in the next door, No. 7 was completely shocked.

She looked at the researcher in disbelief, walking and talking with her back completely turned away from him.

It looks full of weirdness, but also has an incomprehensible flexibility.

Especially the face that grew out of the back of the head, she knew the owner of this face.

Originally, he was just an ordinary mercenary under the Church of Technology, a first-level ability user.

People who even failed in some previous actions and have already been on the removal list.

However, I don't know why, but at some point, he was valued by the old dean.

For a while, she kept him by her side, and it is said that she secretly gave him some guidance and even reformed him.

During that time, she had never had a good impression of this guy.

Probably because his occupation is the same as his own, and the old dean pays more attention to him than himself?

However, he only followed the old dean for a while before disappearing.

The person who replaced the old dean to go to Pyro Seed City and accompanied the old dean to Qinggang was still himself.

This guy looks like he's fallen out of favor.

But who would have thought that at this moment, he would appear again?

Even, how did he appear outside the cell, on the body of the young researcher?

"laugh……"

The young researcher, or Zhang Sihuo, had already found the electronic card in his pocket at this time.

Gently swept the door lock of the cell, but unexpectedly, the door lock did not open.

Only then did he realize that even this researcher did not have the authority to directly open the cell.

From this, we can also see the rigor of a generation of researchers.

But Zhang Sihuo couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, and took out a small laser pointer from another pocket.

Align the door lock position, and adjust the power to the maximum.

With a "chi", he had already cut open the shell of the electronic door lock device, which was mostly covered by tempered glass.

Then he roughly pulled out a few wires, collided with each other, sparked, and directly burned a small chip.

The door of the cell opened immediately, and the old dean slowly walked out of the cell.

Zhang Sihuo came to the door of the No. 7 cell again, and continued to do the same, while the old dean waited patiently.

Seeing the astonishment on Number Seven's face, he smiled and explained, "You don't have to be too surprised."

"A generation of researchers and the choices they will make are indeed impossible to predict before going to Qinggang."

"However, this does not prevent me from making arrangements earlier."

"I wasn't sure at the time that the person behind No. 9 was a generation of researchers, but I could more or less guess it."

"So, when the two of us went to Qinggang, Sihuo was already waiting in secret."

"..."

As he spoke, he even seemed to be comforting No. 7, nodded slightly, and said, "You've done a good job along the way."

"Although he failed to escape in front of this young man, or subdue him, but he also attracted his attention, precisely because he has been focusing on you who have always wanted to resist, as well as mine. body, the Four Fires can find a chance to contaminate him."

"..."

At this time, the prison cell of No. 7 was opened, and she rushed over immediately, with the veins on her neck, and said loudly:

"you lied to me……"

"..."

The old dean frowned, glanced at her, shook his head and said, "No."

No. 7 was still staring at the old dean, as if he had an uncontrollable anger in his heart.

The old dean sighed softly, and said: "Actually, I said that to solve your doubts and comfort you."

"But if you don't like my consolation, read: I'm using you."

"Taking advantage of your stupidity and impulsiveness."

"It's a completely different thing from lying to you."

"..."

"..."

Hearing the words, No. 7 was stunned, panting deeply, but didn't know how to answer at all.

At this time, the old dean had already turned around with Zhang Sihuo, and walked towards the end of the corridor, not in a hurry, but extremely efficient.

The old dean said: "How many seeds have you planted?"

"Only a dozen..."

Zhang Sihuo seemed a little ashamed, and said in a low voice: "The protection here is too strict."

"They wear high-level protective clothing all day long, and only in rare cases do they take it off or expose parts that can be contaminated."

"Even so, they will undergo strict mental radiation self-examination at regular intervals."

"I dare not plant subconscious seeds in them casually, for fear of being discovered."

"..."

"It doesn't matter."

The old dean chuckled, and said: "The strength of your ability lies in the fact that you can silently curse the lives of others and plant your consciousness. The most important thing is that the seeds of this consciousness are hidden in the The deepest self-level of the human spirit."

"Unless it is a professional, all-round and high-intensity in-depth inspection, no one will find out."

"It is impossible for any organization to conduct comprehensive and in-depth mental tests and investigations on employees anytime, anywhere."

"This is exactly what I admire most about your ability."

"..."

"call……"

Zhang Sihuo let out a long sigh of relief, showing No. 7's envious expression of being praised, then shook his head and said with a smile:

"This should be thanks to the teacher."

"If it wasn't for you to help me improve, I could only be a person who keeps killing excess self."

"The biggest dream in my heart is to go back to the wilderness to collect goods..."

"..."

"Your ability was previously classified as a curse, but in fact, it should be called a life virus."

The old dean said indifferently: "As for any kind of ability, it is necessary to find a suitable way to use it, not to be troubled by it."

"alright."

When they were talking, they had already reached the end of the corridor, and outside was the hall of the Generation Research Institute.

The old dean stopped slowly and said, "Tell me, what is their plan?"

"yes."

Hearing the words, Zhang Sihuo's expression froze slightly, and he immediately said: "According to the teacher's instructions, I will wait in Heishui Town, and when I find that you really did not come back on time as agreed, I will immediately divide the troops into two groups. , began to track the whereabouts of the teacher."

"On the other hand, I immediately rushed to the Lunar Eclipse Research Institute."

"I told them the plan you prepared in advance, teacher, and asked them to hand over the core secrets."

"It is true that as the teacher said, they were shocked and very defensive, unwilling to share their plans."

"However, they still said the most critical part..."

"..."

While speaking, he stopped suddenly, but there was a subtle spiritual power radiating in the air.

After a while, the old dean nodded slightly, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and said: "Xue Jia, the third child of ten thousand years..."

"The plan I came up with is a bit interesting..."

"..."

At this moment, the secret conversation between the old dean and Zhang Sihuo had already produced a strong sense of rejection, and Number Seven, who was about to go crazy, suddenly couldn't help interrupting their secret conversation, urgently Said: "How did you track us down?"

"This person took us through the abyss and secret passages, and it was impossible to track..."

"..."

"this……"

Facing No. 7's questioning, Zhang Sihuo scratched his head, seeming a little embarrassed.

"Achieving tracking is a very simple matter."

The old dean replied calmly, then turned around, and unbuttoned his clothes, exposing his chest.

Number Seven looked at it and was suddenly taken aback.

She saw a thumb-sized meat bun growing on the old dean's chest.

It looks very ordinary, but now, this meat bun is slowly wriggling, extruding out faces of four fires.

It was not until this moment that she suddenly understood.

No wonder Zhang Sihuo was able to follow the young researcher so vigilantly.

No wonder the old dean cooperated so well all the way, appearing very low-key, and still able to complete the planned layout.

The old dean has already taken the initiative to be polluted by this guy named Zhang Sihuo.

An ordinary person like him dared to use his body to bear the pollution of a three-stage capable person...

"I really admire the teacher..."

Looking at Zhang Sihuo, he seemed a little nervous, and said in a low voice: "My ability, even I couldn't control it before."

"I never knew when I was going to die and someone else would take my place."

"Although the teacher taught me how to control and use my abilities..."

"But this kind of behavior of planting a seed in a person's body and ensuring that it will not grow and swallow the parasitic consciousness..."

"...It's really the first time!"

"..."

The old dean frowned slightly: "If you understand the essence, there is nothing to worry about, just kill it."

"Yes Yes!"

Zhang Sihuo nodded nervously, but to outsiders, it looked more like a person who kept tilting his head back.

Then, the face on the back of his head, opened its mouth.

From the tip of the tongue, a black nail was pulled out, and then carefully but forcefully, it pierced into the face on the old dean's chest. Suddenly, the face twisted in pain, and then, the black nail The dirty blood poured out from the wound.

Faintly, it seemed that a person's dying scream could be heard.

"call……"

I don't know if there will be pain during this process, anyway, the old dean didn't even frown.

It was Zhang Sihuo who let out a nervous breath after finishing the matter.

Then he put away the nail, looked at the old dean again, and said, "Teacher, what should we do next?"

The old dean slowly buttoned up his buttons while thinking silently.

After only a few seconds, he had an idea, raised his head and said, "How do you observe this place?"

"Is there any chance we can destroy the Genesis drive from the inside?"

"..."

"No."

Zhang Sihuo immediately shook his head, speaking with certainty, and said:

"Their defense measures are so good that there is no chance of breaking him."

"If we want to sneak into the 'tiankeng' where the Genesis hard drive is located, I'm afraid we will be discovered before we enter the first wall."

"In addition, as far as I read their memories, even if there is a problem with the program, they can quickly fix it."

"Those people, I can only say that they are so meticulous and rigorous in their work that it is outrageous!"

"There is no possibility of being invaded at all..."

"..."

"There must be a chance of invasion, it just depends on the time, but we really don't have time!"

The old dean shook his head slightly, then thought for a while, then shook his head slightly.

"In this case……"

He remained silent for a while, and then said calmly, "Then send out its coordinates and blow it up directly."

"ah?"

Zhang Sihuo was suddenly stunned, and Number Seven who followed him was also stunned.

The old dean said indifferently: "Just do it."

"It is reasonable to destroy the most sophisticated and advanced things in the most brutal and brutal way."

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