Chapter 168 The Moving Train (Lab)
Chapter 168 The moving train (laboratory)
Author: The Light of Fire
Chapter 168 The moving train (laboratory)
She gritted her teeth and opened it.
Qiuli turned the handle hard. It was probably because the time was too long that the inside of the handle was rusted. After a while, Qiuli finally heard a "click" sound and the gears began to rotate.
The round handle turned to the bottom, and the door bolt made a crisp sound of the machine releasing.
Then, she pulled the door back hard, and a smell of mold swept over. She took a step back and waited a little bit, she took out a rolling pin and stuffed it into the sash next to the door handle.
If someone intends to close the door while she is not paying attention, if there is this obstacle, at least she can give her time to react.
After taking this protective measure, she took out the wind lamp and walked in. The environment here can no longer use the "Black Feather".
The steps brought out a thin dust and walked into the long corridor. On both sides were rooms with glass inlaid. The glass had oxidized and had mottled rust marks, but the doors were intact, and all the doors were
It is turned on.
She walked to the end and the door was the only one that opened. The door was open, and there were traces of friction on the ground. There were a lot of space inside, and many glassware and instruments for testing were arranged.
A child's voice rang in the empty environment, Qiuli's eyebrows hopped and she looked over the sound.
"Are you here to pick me up?" His voice was crisp and cute and innocent, unique to the child.
On the ground, a black boy climbed to Qiuli's feet and was watching Qiuli with his face held high. The surging evil spirit came. Qiuli's palms were cold and his heart was beating violently uncontrollably.
You can't panic, Qiuli secretly cheered up, Xiang pretended not to know what he was.
She squatted down with trembling and pinched her thighs halfway, reducing the frequency of her legs' shaking. She pinned the wind light in her hand to her waist, and she tried to lower her posture and look straight with the boy in front of her.
"My name is Qiuli, what are your name?" As soon as the voice was spoken, Qiuli suddenly felt that her heart was not so panicked.
"I have many names, but the last uncle said that my name is Gu Tong." He smiled with a cracked mouth, his voice stacked and echoed in the empty room. Qiuli really heard at least ten in his ears.
Several laughters of different frequencies were particularly terrifying in the room full of instruments.
"Then I'll call you Gu Tong for the time being. Do you want to go out?" Qiuli tried to make her expression natural.
"Uncle said there was a bad guy outside to snatch me away. He said he wanted to pick me up. Are you here to pick me up?" Gu Tong looked at Qiuli with his round black eyes open.
The "wordless book" in my mind quickly opened a page: [Take him away, give him lotus flowers...] Then it was like the power was exhausted and it dimmed again.
"I wasn't sent by him, are you... willing to go with me?" Qiuli stretched out her hand to him.
Gu Tong tilted his head and looked at Qiuli's hand that was stretched out. A trace of innocence appeared on his dark face. He staggered up and grabbed Qiuli's hand.
Qiuli's body was frozen, and she shivered and said, "Boy Gu, can you restrain your breath?"
Gu Tong retracted his hand, "I don't know." His eyebrows and eyes were pitch black, and as his expression was about to change, Qiu Li felt a sense of impermanence in her heart. Although he seemed normal now, he would turn against him at any time.
Qiuli stretched out her palm again, and a lotus flower radiated with fragrance appeared in her palm. "Do you like it? I'll give it to you." Qiuli said.
The Gu Child's spiritual consciousness was a little clearer. The lotus was picked in the pool of the Ghost King Cave. After a long time, I almost forgot. Fortunately, the "Writeless Book" reminded me.
The boy reached out and held the lotus in his hand. The color of the lotus became more and more beautiful. It was obvious that he liked it very much. He carefully put the lotus into his black coat that was not visible in color, and then spread his arms and said.
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"Qiuli, hug."
Qiuli was stunned, subconsciously leaned down and picked up Gu Tong.
It seemed like I was holding a lump of ice, but it was very light, like a feather. He probably wasn't a physical body.
The Gu Tong reached out to cover Qiuli's eyes. Qiuli resisted the instinct of trying to dodge. After a moment, he let go.
Qiu Li felt a bright light coming into her eyes. The instrument room in front of her suddenly turned brightly and several people in white coats walked around.
Qiuli was so scared that she took a few steps back, and then she found that they turned a blind eye to them, so she calmed down and looked around.
The floor of the corridor is filled with marble's unique luster, the walls are snow-white, and children live in glass rooms on both sides. They range from a few months to four or five years old. The sound comes out through the glass, which is not real.
There were numbers on the original glass, Qiuli looked at them one by one, and arranged them in order from No. 1 to No. 22.
A boy about 3 years old, standing in the glass room of No. 4, was watching Qiuli. The coolness in Qiuli's hands suddenly disappeared, and a voice sounded in her mind.
"That's me."
Qiu Li lowered her head, and the Gu Child she was holding in her hand was gone.
A black lotus pattern appeared in my mind.
She walked to the glass window No. 4, and there was a label under the glass, which read, name: Baoyi, age: 3 years old, experimental data... Look at the date, this was twenty years ago.
Qiuli opened the door, walked to the boy's side, reached out and touched his short, hand-tied hair, and asked in a low voice: "Baoyi, is it you?" He looked like a thin child with a pretty face.
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Baoyi tilted her head and looked at her. He slowly lifted her sleeves. Qiuli's eyes slapped, and scars from old and new almost covered his thin arms. Then he lifted up his shirt.
Qiu Li's eyes flushed, and she forced her tears to hold back her eyes.
She squatted down and looked at the surgical scars on his chest. In this way, he could still live. How painful it would be.
A man behind him said in a voice: "No. 4, you can cultivate it well, your vitality is very strong, and your desire to survive is stronger than other children."
Qiuli turned her head, and a gentle young man in his thirties wearing gold-rimmed glasses were asking another researcher.
He held a piece of information in his hand and wrote while talking.
They seemed to be unable to detect Qiuli's existence. There was only one explanation. This scene was just a fragment of the boy's memory.
Qiuli looked at his familiar face and a name appeared in her mind: Yue Chi, he is the director of the Surgery Branch, but at this time he was obviously much younger.
"Did you get the money from the Tao family?" At some point, a Westerner who was about the same age as him rushed in from outside, with slightly curly flax hair and one leg and foot that was obviously a bit slow.
"James, don't worry, I will give you some of the research results here." Yue Chi turned around and told the young man beside him, "Take James into the office for a cup of tea."
"Yuechi, what about that statue, what about that statue?"
Yue Chi waved his hand and asked his subordinates to leave.
"Didn't you agree that you can take the book and I will take the statue? What's more, you're late, I've given it to the Tao family."
James's face turned pale, "Where are those two corpses?"
A strange horror suddenly appeared on Yue Chi's face, "They left by themselves."
"What does it mean to leave by yourself? Don't tell me that two dead bodies that have been dead for hundreds of years can still walk by themselves?"
"Indeed, otherwise I wouldn't have spent so much effort to build this laboratory. I believe there is a miracle! James, listen to me, according to my vision..."
At the end, he grabbed James' arm and said with a passionate tone: "You and I will be recorded in history!"
Chapter completed!