V6.chapter 7

"Men and women, old, old, young and young." "He said quietly," without the two above people, he stood still, without any hint. "

Zhu Haowen no longer speaks.

"But it may prove that what the Institute studies is about people." Looking at the entrance of the Institute, he saw the window of the phantom, and the mouth of the black hole, which seemed to be shouting "don't come in", was like other figures seen by cameras in the building.

"If you are studying people," Zhu Haowen interface, "there seems to be too few instruments and equipment in lab a and lab B, especially laboratory B, and I have noticed that there is no blood trace or the internal and external tissues of the human body in the laboratory, except for the words written in blood on the wall."

Speaking of blood and human tissue, Weidong shivered: "so, there are instruments and equipment in C and D laboratories. What abnormal human body experiments are likely to be conducted? For example, the parts of four people are split and a new person is formed... ""

"Hope not." Zhu said.

"What is the purpose of the author's painting?" "A dark wind," says cortan? Like some dark cartoons, it's fascinating to use the quirky blood and violence as a gimmick. "

"If so," Zhu said, "then there would be no point in the painting."

"So there is no subject of the painting, where will the artist sign the signature?" "Generally, it will be left, right, or left-hand corner of the painting, or the blank beside the central scene or character."

"The lower left corner, the lower right corner, that is the same as the basement." 'said cortan.

"Half a day is no," muttered Weidong. "Two laboratories in the lower left corner and two laboratories in the lower right corner, and it is said that none of the four laboratories is excluded."

"And it's just a blind guess," said cortan. "We don't know what the painting wants to express. Whether the signature is in the lower left and right corners is also guessing. I think it's just like some of the previous paintings. Only after the first night can we get more clues."

Thinking of the unknown terror that is coming, several people have not heard again for a while.

The passage of time in the dark seems to be both fast and slow, I do not know how long, silent suddenly sounded a sound of foot.

It was the shoes and shoes that were stepping on the cement floor, and caused the sound of empty echo, which was transmitted from outside the experimental area, slowly down the stairway, and then along the corridor, and walked slowly towards this side.

The sole of the foot of the sound is not only one, but one after another, fast and slowly several.

They came and heard the sound of opening the door of the laboratory, followed by the "squeak" door closing sound, the footsteps gradually decreased, until the last steps stopped at the door to door outside the zone a laboratory and the zone B laboratory.

The four people sitting against the wall held their breath in a flash.

The "people" out there coming in?

Will everyone die when you come in?

This is a situation that has never been met in previous paintings - listen to the footsteps just now, it seems that all the rooms have entered the "people"!

"Painting" never let the artist fall in one stroke. If it is not the seventh day, there will be no one night killing everyone.

So what is this situation now?

Cortan's left arm was tightly clamped by Weidong nearby, and he was about to pout and fracture with great strength. He didn't move. If this could give Weidong a sense of security.

Hearing the sound of the card punch at the door, the animal husbandry suddenly whispered a word: "no matter what happens, don't make a sound."

The other three did not make a sound, but he knew they had heard their ears, and stared at the direction of the door in the dark and empty sky. He felt that his hands suddenly warmed and was held by the hand of cortan.

However, when the animal husbandry was about to break away, he heard the door of the laboratory being pushed open, and two steps stepped in "step on" and closed the door again.

However, the animal husbandry did not move again, but he could only let him hold his hands. The heat was transmitted from his palm, dry, warm and full of strength.

The animal then sipped his lips, and in the dark he lifted his chin slightly, looking at a direction of nihility above.

After the footsteps entered the door, they did not turn on the lights, walked around in the dark, calm and generous, familiar with the road, as if they were doing daily work, so that the four people on the wall were blind, and these "people" were actually in the illusion of the sunny high-rise office.

Footsteps are still moving, with a few whispers in the middle. He listens to him with great effort. But he can clearly live in a room. However, a word can not be heard at such a close distance.

Next, the sound in the dark space began to increase, with the friction and collision of metal vessels, the trembling and whispering of the iron cage's small fence, the sound of reading paper, and the squeaking, like the sound of small animals.

It seems that in the dark of the invisible fingers, a normal, experimental activity is being carried out.The four men, leaning against the wall, remained motionless, trying to keep their breath to a minimum, and trying to identify the movement in the dark and the "their" behavior.

In this way, maybe half an hour has passed, maybe an hour has passed. At the moment of midnight, there is a sudden sound of baby's laughter in the dark and empty experimental area.

Cluck.

Kexun noticed that Weidong was shaking.

Cluck.

Again.

The little baby's innocent and cheerful laughter in this situation, but it sounds creepy.

Kexun felt a chill rising from his tail vertebrae, and Mao Cen climbed up along the spine, as if a baby's little hand had touched the skin.

He thought that he might have shivered a little, for the hand that Mu Yi was forced to clasp with him seemed to exert a little strength.

Kexun took back his fingers and held him more tightly.

The fear of living and dying side by side for so many times was actually becoming numb. Life and death became more and more common. Sometimes, Ke Xun even felt that the peaceful waiting for death with the man beside him was more meaningful and worth remembering.

The sound of footsteps trodden toward the laughing baby, and all kinds of small sounds kept ringing until a voice said something, and all the movement stopped.

This voice is a little dull and vague, so that it is obviously above other sounds and still can't tell what it is saying. It is neither dialect nor foreign language. If we have to give a definition, it is more like The language of another world.

Without waiting for the four people on the wall to analyze what language it was, they heard a sharp and harsh metal percussion sound in the dark. The sound was extremely ugly. There was not any metal that should be crisp, but it was miscellaneous and disordered. It was like smashing with a broken cymbal or a broken Gong.

The harsh sound filled the whole laboratory in an instant. It pierced people's eardrums in all directions. It was so shocking that people were impetuous and agitated. Even from the middle of the sound, there was no break and gap in the sound. It was so continuous that people couldn't get a second's buffer. The whole head seemed to be about to explode in pieces.

Wei Dong couldn't bear it. He loosened his arm and tried to cover his ears. The other three people did the same thing. Zhu even covered his ears and put his head between his knees.

It doesn't help.

No matter the hands or knees, all the things covered in the ears seemed to be nonexistent, and could not block the invasion of a single sound. The loud, monotonous, no ups and downs, no gap tearing noise continued to pierce into the eardrum, shaking people almost want blood vessels to crack crazy.

The blood vessels on Kexun's head were so shocked that he even flashed a golden light. He gave up covering his ears and tried to find Weidong, but Weidong had already fallen out of his reach.

Mu Yi Ran nearby noticed Ke Xun's action. He was about to hold him down for fear that he would impulsively do something uncontrollable. But he suddenly felt that his hands covering his ears covered his dry palms.

Mu Yi Ran was slightly stunned. He tried to get rid of him after the reaction, but he continued to move. He got up and knelt down in front of him. He pressed his head and upper body into his arms and covered his ears firmly with his whole arms.

Mu Yiran never knew that Ke Xun had such great strength. He earned a little, but he could not get rid of him.

If you use all your strength, you may be able to break free, but I'm afraid to disturb those "things" in the dark.

Mu Yi Ran sighed and had to let him.

And that, indeed, can help.

It's strange that in such a noisy environment, he could hear Kexun's heartbeat.

His head was pressed in front of his chest by Kexun. He could still hear his heart beating through his arms and arms.

Plop, plop.

Calm and powerful, calm and warm.

When he thought of the first time he entered the painting, he suddenly realized that this guy was better than anyone else and grew faster than anyone else.

Just like the sunny teenager in the picture in the closet, he grows up to be a man who needs to bear all the pain of the world by himself, but is still used to cocking his lips and being independent of the world with a loose and playful appearance.

The harsh metal cracking sound is still tearing the eardrums and brain nerves of the four people continuously. This is a terrible and extremely painful sound abuse. Wei Dong and Zhu Haowen have all curled up on the ground to fight against the breaking sound.

Mu Yi Ran knew that it was very sad, but he was surprised that Ke Xun still covered him with nothing to block his ears, and his heart rate was still the same, calm and powerful.

However, Mu Yi thought that there were so few people in the world who, in a critical situation, would burst out with terrifying and huge potential. There is no way to cultivate this potential. There is no way to achieve it by training or by ordinary people.

Therefore, such people are gifted and beyond the reach of ordinary people.At this moment, Kexun showed a strong resistance and endurance, which was beyond Mu Yiran's expectation.

This guy seems to become stronger every time he is baptized by "painting", whether it's courage, mind, willpower, endurance, or his Thick skinned.

Just when Weidong had reached the limit of endurance, and even began to make a subtle groan, he suddenly heard a heartrending baby cry. In the dark, the tender voice and fluctuating tone suddenly slowed down the nerve destruction caused by the harsh metal sound. The four people felt that their whole body was slightly relaxed, and they were a step away from the edge of crazy collapse.

The baby's crying and metal whining continued for a while, and finally ended with the metal sound. Wei Dong and Zhu Haowen were paralyzed on the ground, and Mu Yi pushed Kexun. However, he found that he suddenly lost all his strength. The whole person fell down to the ground. Mu Yi unconsciously stretched out his arm, wrapped his waist and took him into his arms.

Thank you, dear [smile] fairy for the land mine that she has been giving me!

Thank you for the nutritious liquid that my dear fairy gave me!

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