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Not long after, Shang Jian Yao was tied up and gagged.

His eyes widened, wondering what was going to happen next.

Soon, he was fixed on a metal bed, and several humans wearing light blue masks and white coats walked over.

"What are you going to do to me?" Shang Jianyao asked fearfully.

The leader in the white coat blurted out in surprise:

"Aren't you gagged?"

After asking, he discovered that Shang Jianyao had a new mouth on his forehead.

This belongs to the one who seeks novelty and is full of desire to act.

"That's right!" The mouth opened and closed, very annoyed, "I forgot!"

He then said:

"Go ahead, do any experiment you want, I don't talk, I just watch!"

In the next second, that mouth disappeared.

But Shang saw pairs of eyes popping up on Yao's cheeks, chin, chest, abdomen, back of hands, etc. without blinking.

The eyes of the white coats became extremely frightened, and someone shouted loudly:

"Come on, come on, give him an anesthetic!

"According to the standards of a grown elephant!"

Shang Jian Yaoshi's eyes witnessed a needle as thick as his forearm injecting liquid into his body at the same time.

He muttered to himself silently:

"Courage in the face of danger . . .

"Courage to face danger..."

Just like that, he fell into a coma and fell asleep soundly.

When he woke up, the laboratory was empty.

"What kind of change is this?" Shang Jian Yao sat up cross-legged, rubbing his chin and said, "The owner of the room was indeed caught and injected with an anesthetic. This is what she saw when she woke up? Her psychological shadow is this The place, not this matter, so no matter how you escape, it is considered a success?"

The corresponding "strategy" provided by "Pangaea" is to escape from here all the way and move forward bravely.

It also counts as breaking through this psychological shadow, so no one tried to get caught before.

……

Floor 495, Block C, No. 11.

Long Yuehong was lighting a desk lamp and packing up her original clothes.

After finishing this work, he sat down and planned to take a rest before going to wash up.

Being idle is also idle, he found out the multi-children and grandchildren amulet given by his mother Gu Hong.

When her fingers rubbed the surface of the light yellow talisman paper, Long Yuehong suddenly felt something was wrong:

This paper is relatively new, unlike the ones passed down from grandma's generation.

Chapter 8 Corpse

As an employee of the security department who has been working on the surface for a long time, Long Yuehong found out that the paper of the many sons and grandsons talisman was relatively new, and it didn't seem to be handed down from the previous generation, so she instinctively straightened her back and raised her vigilance.

He glanced left and right, listened for a few seconds, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, he tried to unfold the paper talisman folded into an irregular square.

As the pale yellow paper was opened, Long Yuehong's eyes were greeted by the pattern outlined in vermilion handwriting.

This looks like a distorted human image, and it looks like several strange words stacked together.

Long Yuehong studied it carefully for a while, but couldn't find the corresponding thing in memory, and didn't think it was so strange.

The talismans left over from the "Old World" seem to be like this.

As for whether it is useful or not, that is another matter. Long Yuehong thinks it is more of a psychological comfort.

There is no problem... I will ask the team leader tomorrow, she is very familiar with the folk culture of the old world... Long Yuehong was slightly relieved, and was going to return the multi-son and grand-grandson talisman to its original shape.

As a result, he failed ignominiously.

Even if he followed the lines, he couldn't succeed, but barely folded into an irregular square shape, which was very different from the original one.

At this moment, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind:

Shang Jian Yao stood behind him, leaned into his ear, and said darkly:

"It's over, if you fail to restore this talisman, terrible things will happen..."

Long Yuehong quickly shook her head, and put aside this ghost story-like association.

He planned to ask Xiaobai to help restore it tomorrow.

He felt that Bai Chen was much better than himself in this respect.

Carrying a lot of offspring and grandchildren talismans, Long Yuehong got up and went to the small bathroom in her home.

……

"Mind Corridor", in room "506".

Shang Jianyao sat on the metal bed, looked around, and found that only himself and a piece of equipment were left in the hall, which seemed to be abandoned for a long time.

He stepped on the ground with both feet, stood up, and sneered:

"What an unprofessional villain!

"Why didn't you destroy the instruments when you abandoned this experimental base?"

Seeing that a head popped out of Yao's left shoulder, Shang retorted to his colleagues:

"Maybe there was an accident and the evacuation was too hasty?"

The reckless Shang Jian Yao let out a "huh":

"Why don't you say that all the humans here have evaporated out of thin air?"

"It's not impossible." The honest Shang Jianyao argued hard.

While talking, they jointly controlled the body and let it go to different instruments, so that they could confirm the purpose of these things and find the corresponding experimental records.

"This instrument is very strange, like a hybrid of an MRI machine and an ECG monitor..." The honest Shang Jianyao was the first to comment.

The reckless Shang Jianyao immediately gave a suggestion:

"Would you like to open it and have a try?"

"How to try, who to try?" Chan Master Pudu poked his head out from his chest.

This is taken from the meaning of "wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in his heart".

The reckless Shang Jianyao replied without hesitation:

"me!"

The head that originally belonged to Honest Shang Jianyao moved his right hand, touched his chin, and said with a smile:

"Is there such a possibility?

"The owner of the room himself lacked sufficient scientific literacy, and was too flustered, nervous, and in a hurry at the time. He just wanted to escape without doing any observations, so the equipment in his psychological shadow was the product of chaotic superimposition of various impressions, which did not correspond to reality. Correspondingly, if you try again, you will not be able to see the real effect.”

The honest Shang Jianyao came out from the other shoulder:

"Dabai said, make bold assumptions, and carefully verify.

"You are just assuming, there must be a follow-up verification link!"

"I'll do it!" The reckless Shang Jianyao walked towards the instrument boldly.

After some operations, he felt that he might just take an electrocardiogram.

After testing one instrument after another, they rummaged through drawers one by one, Shang Jianyao and others entered the corridor disappointedly, looking for other rooms.

He pushed open the door next door, and his eyes suddenly became a little straight.

In different places of the room bathed in pure white light, transparent glass columns were erected one after another. The columns were filled with pale yellow liquid, and naked human beings were soaked in the liquid.

This is somewhat similar to a certain scene that the "Old Tune Group" saw in the secret laboratory of the ruins of Wasteland No. 13.

However, there is obviously something wrong with the human body soaked here.

Some of them have two heads, some have vertical eyes cracked on their foreheads, some have soft skulls, and the upper part of their faces is deformed, some are covered with black scales, some seem to have lost their skin, and some have deformed faces. Granules grew out one by one, and some had five hands and seven legs...

Shang Jian Yao sometimes gritted his teeth, sometimes his eyes lit up, and walked into the room step by step, going deep.

The further inward, the more deformed the human beings soaked in the glass cylinder. Shang Jianyao successively discovered several corpses that could make people have nightmares late at night:

One of the heads was cut open, and the left and right were connected by white flesh;

The other surface is densely covered with black, hairy patches;

The most impressive one has extremely shrunken limbs and body, while the head is twice the size of a normal person, floating in the liquid like some kind of jellyfish.

"Are you also doing gene-induced distortion?" Shang Jianyao's expression gradually became cold, "A colleague with the company and the 'White Knights'? Or a research institute that represents the company or the predecessor of the 'White Knights'?"

As he walked and watched, he didn't encounter any danger, but he didn't find too many valuable things.

In this way, he entered one room after another, and walked out disappointed.

When he felt a little tired, the metal gate of this experimental base appeared in front of him.

"It's almost over? If you walk out, will you break through this psychological shadow?" Shang Jianyao, who was calm and rational, rubbed his chin.

The reckless he smiled triumphantly:

"It's because I have the courage to face the danger. If someone else was injected with such a large dose of anesthetic, after passing out of a coma, most of them would not be able to wake up, and the reality would become a vegetative state."

"From the strategy point of view, this room is really simple." Shang Jianyao, who was looking for novelty, looked regretful and disappointed.

"Going out?" Pudu Chan Master Shang Jianyao asked.

The calm and rational Shang Jianyao thought for a while and said:

"Get out.

"It seems that there are not many valuable clues that the owner of the room noticed at the beginning."

The jealous Shang Jianyao immediately said:

"Before I go out, I want to blow up the room where the bodies are soaking."

"It's just someone else's psychological shadow. It doesn't make any sense to blow it up. Are you so serious when you play games?" The vicious Shang Jianyao was angry and funny.

"Yes!" The jealous Shang Jianyao nodded.

The calm and rational Shang Jianyao laughed:

"Then blow it up."

Boom!

As a huge fireball churns out from the corresponding room, Shang Jianyao pushed open the metal door and walked out.

The sun shone into his eyes, and the whole world instantly became illusory.

A moment later, buildings appeared in front of him, buildings belonging to the same group.

Shang Jian Yao rubbed his forehead and chose to quit.

Floor 495, Area B, Room 196.

He opened his eyes and looked at himself:

"I can't separate my own power and let it integrate into reality...

"It's still a little bit...