i'm the villain

Chapter 330
"Hey~"

At this moment, a leisurely voice came from the door of the cell.

……

Yang originally planned to try again to see if he could break free from the magnetic pull of the metal device.

After all, he is not the same as before, he will die now.

At this time, the woman with the metal spike in her hand seemed to have no bad intentions.

If necessary, Yang would definitely not sit still.

But at this time, Zhou Wen appeared.

Just like his previous two appearances.

He stood silently at the door.

Hands in trouser pockets, shoulders against the door frame.

"What are you doing~"

He looked at the guards and the ponytailed woman.

"It doesn't seem appropriate to break into my experimental area like this..."

"……simple?"

Zhou Wen looked at the glamorous woman indifferently.

The moment their eyes met, Yang could even see the subtle fire between them.

Of course, not that kind of passion, don't get me wrong.

There was a tinge of obvious hostility in this firelight.

It was only at this time that Yang knew that the name of this glamorous woman was "Jane".

He didn't speak, quietly waiting to see what would happen next between the two people in front of him.

……

It may be because Zhou Wen's rank and status are indeed relatively high in Phoenix headquarters, so those watchmen have not acted rashly for the time being.

Jane, on the other hand, turned her head and looked at Zhou Wen flatly.

She said lightly: "Chuang? No."

"I'm too lazy to talk to you." Zhou Wen waved his hand and said, "This guy is my subject, and Mr. Connor has clearly stated that I am solely responsible for this project, so you..."

Zhou Wen pointed at Jane and said, "You'd better not make trouble for me."

"clear."

Jane did not make any strong resistance to Zhou Wen's words.

She just nodded, and then said simply: "You are in charge of the research and development of the symbiont project on him, these are indeed what Mr. Connor said, but another experimental project I am doing now needs to use symbiont substances. In view of the current scarcity of such substances, I asked Mr. Connor for instructions, and he allowed me to extract symbiont substances from this experimental subject for experimentation."

"Emm..."

Zhou Wen narrowed his eyes.

He reached out and rubbed his temples with his fingers.

……

"Well, as the person involved, I don't think it's a good idea."

At this time, Yang who was hanging on the wall whispered his thoughts.

He wanted to wave his hand, but the metal spikes nailed between the bones of his two forearms prevented him from moving at all.

So he could only wave his fingers.

However, before he finished speaking, Zhou Wen nodded.

"OK, I have no problem."

Zhou Wen spread his hands and said to Jane: Please continue your performance~
……

"Worthy!"

Yang's expression changed.

"Crooked! This will kill people!"

Yang quickly tried to fight back, pulling the metal spike on his arm away from the wall.

However, since the barb on the tail of the thorn was firmly stuck in his bones, and the head of the awl piercing into the metal wall also had a corresponding fixed structure, no matter how he resisted, the result could only be to make himself The muscles in his arms became more bloody.

"Damn!"

Blood trickled down his arms.

Yang endured the severe pain.

He's in a tougher situation now.

The whole person was hung on the wall, and his hands were firmly fixed. Even though he had amazing physical fitness and strength, he didn't have the right angle to exert force.

"I think it's up for debate."

Although the situation was a bit dire, Yang still had a weird smile on his face.

"Uh, if you want a symbiote so much, I can actually provide a message. As far as I know, there is another symbiote fusion besides me. If you are interested, you can go to him. He will definitely welcome you of."

Yang mouth began to run the train.

But in fact, there is some basis for what he said.

For example, the symbiote fusion person he mentioned is not just empty words, but a real existence. That person is the black uncle's follower of Rael Adam...

Of course, neither Jane nor Zhou Wen would pay attention to Yang's nonsense.

……

"Cumbling!"

The metal awl in Jane's hand finally pierced through Yang's muscles and completely pierced into his artery.

"Wait, wait, even though... oh~ this feels a little cool... um, no, I mean, don't draw too much blood, it really doesn't need too much, think about it, only if I'm still alive, can you If you get a steady stream of symbiont substances, if you drain them all at once, it is equivalent to a one-time consumption, do you understand sustainable development?"

Facing Jane who leaned in front of him, Yang's face didn't show a trace of nervousness or anxiety. On the contrary, because of the strange penchant for pain deep in his personality, Yang's expression even showed a trace of enjoyment.

And Jane just looked at Yang coldly.

She knew this guy was not a normal person, both physically and psychologically.

So no matter how strange Yang's behavior was, she would not be surprised.

But in close contact with such a person, Jane still involuntarily felt a sense of rejection in her heart.

This made her subconsciously want to keep a distance from the other party, and it also aroused her curiosity...

Of course, she may not have noticed this yet.

……

"Em..."

Yang took a deep breath.

At this time, the metal thorn in Jane's hand had sucked nearly seven or eight hundred milliliters of blood from Yang's blood vessel...

Without the regeneration ability of the symbiote, Yang's complexion began to turn pale.

But his expression remained unchanged.

Even because his face became pale, his smile became even weirder.

……

"Would you mind telling me which perfume you wear?"

He grunted.

Jane frowned in disgust.

……

In the end, Yang didn't know how much blood the other party took from him.

In short, when he watched the other party leave in the end, the blood bag in his hand seemed quite full, and at the same time his vision began to blur.

From the looks of it, normal human body functioning is indeed weaker...

Yang already clearly felt his own weakness.

Damn it...

……

After taking enough blood samples, Jane left the cell with the guards who remained silent from beginning to end.

And Zhou Wen also glanced at Yang lightly, and left together.

It wasn't until the metal door of the cell was reunited and locked that the barbs on the two metal spikes nailed to Yang's arm were retracted...

"Oh shit……"

Yang swallowed.

At this time, his lips were a little pale, and he looked very weak.

This should be a bad feeling that Yang has never felt since he seized the dominance.

"Uh... Maybe this is what it feels like to be sick."

Yang muttered.

He could feel that his eyelids seemed to be getting a lot heavier, and he always wanted to press them down unconsciously.

But at this time, he was still hanging on the wall.

The metal spikes on the arm are still there.

However, what can be felt is that the magnetic traction force of the metal device on his chest has been completely removed at this time.

In other words, the original force that forcibly sucked him to the wall has completely disappeared.

Now Yang is simply hanging on the wall with his two arms fixed by the metal spikes.

"Hey……"

Yang sighed.

He withdrew his hand with some difficulty.

Because the metal spikes are fixed on the wall, he can't pull out the metal spikes, and Jane only controls the metal spikes to close the barb device at the tail, the meaning is also very clear, Yang can only pull his arms away directly, let The metal spikes completely penetrated his arm.

"hiss……"

He took a deep breath.

After pulling out one arm, he quickly grabbed the metal spike that already carried his own body temperature with his palm.

He could only do this, otherwise the weight of his whole body would be on his other arm, and the metal spikes on the other arm might directly tear his flesh apart.

……

Yang grabbed the metal spike and pulled his other hand away with force.

"boom……"

In this way, he finally fell to the ground.

Yang directly sat down on the floor.

At this time, on his two forearms near his wrists, there were these two bloody holes...

Blood is coming out of it.

It dripped drop by drop onto the cold ground.

The pain was like countless needles piercing Yang's head rhythmically.

……

It must be admitted that this feeling is wonderful, but what makes Yang feel very uncomfortable is that his current state is extremely poor and quite weak.

This is what he loathes.

From the beginning to the end, no matter how horribly tortured he was, Yang was able to maintain an extremely excited state of mind.

But now he feels tired even if he moves casually.

And the breathing is not smooth and powerful.

……

"What..."

Yang swallowed.

He felt extremely thirsty.

Very sleepy.

The whole head is groggy.

……

"It's really bad~"

Yang shook his head.

He tore off two tattered strips of cloth from his trousers, and wrapped them around his two bloody wrists.

Now he experienced what it was like to not heal quickly from such trauma.

But Yang didn't think there was anything wrong, everything had a price.

He regenerates quickly at the cost of his own lifespan.

But now that he has temporarily delayed the consumption of his lifespan, the price is naturally to bear the pain caused by these wounds, multiplying the pain.

……

Yang bit the cloth strip with his teeth, and tied the cloth strip tightly around his wrist.

And just when he was trying to wrap the cloth strip around his other wrist, he felt that his vision suddenly turned black.

This tendency to darken is very rapid.

Soon, he lost all sense of self.

……

When Yang opened his eyes again, he found that a relatively clean and tidy white bandage had been wrapped around his wrist, and the bleeding had stopped.

He was still lying in the cell.

……

"It's a bit of a conscience."

Yang muttered.

He touched his wrist, and found that the original severe pain had almost disappeared, but his overall condition was still normal.

This is a far cry from the previous situation of returning to the peak in 20 seconds, and the gap between before and after is still quite large.

"Oh, it's a good thing it's just a blood draw. If the mother cuts off a piece of viscera and returns it back like Klaus, wouldn't this book be over immediately?..."

Yang looked around and found that the place was empty, only a glass of clear water was placed on the ground.

Without saying a word, he picked up the water glass and drank it down.

After being drained of too much blood, all the symptoms he is experiencing now are symptoms that normal humans would have, and there is nothing strange about it.

……

And at this moment, Zhou Wen's voice came down from the ceiling of the cell.

"Actually, your mental state assessment didn't show any problems other than splitting, but why sometimes I can't understand what you say?"

This time, Zhou Wen's voice could clearly hear the noise of the communication system.

Although the noise is small enough to be ignored, it can capture the audio that is unique to that kind of communication device and cannot be detected by ordinary humans.

So this time he knew very well that Zhou Wen was not in the cell.

But just talking to him through the communication device.

"So you scientists don't understand everything."

Yang lazily lay back on the ground.

He pouted.

"It seems that your prejudice against scientists is not so great." Zhou Wen's voice came from above.

"That is, quite big." Yang nodded.

"OK."

Zhou Wen said helplessly.

"I said, don't you hurry up and do your research? You must know that there are only 30 days in a month, and you have already used up one-tenth of the time." Yang reminded Zhou Wen.

"Didn't I say it, I've never had a sense of time." Zhou Wen said lightly.

"Okay, okay, whatever you want, I've never had any moral values." Yang shrugged.

His meaning is clear.

I don't have any moral values, so I won't be reluctant to do it just because your daughter is still a child.

"I know I know."

Zhou Wen's tone didn't feel serious.

His voice continued to come down from above the cell.

"Actually, I'm not wasting time, I'm just telling you one thing."

"what's up?"

Yang frowned and asked.

"It's like this. I just received a message from a certain channel. The general meaning is that your teammates seem to have caused some trouble."

"What do you mean?" Yang frowned slightly.

"teammate?"

"Well... how should I put it, it's the group of people who gathered all the creatures of the Ark after the secret massacre you arranged."

Zhou Wen said lightly.

And Yang narrowed his eyes.

Zach, what's wrong with them?

How can it be so fast?

(End of this chapter)