The Arrival of Elves: A laboratory was blown up at the beginning

"No. 47, this is your meal."

A man in a white coat pushed a lunch box through the small hole under the door.

Su Liang looked at the lunch box and sighed softly. He really didn't want to eat this meal.

There's no poison in the rice, but it's not that clean either.

Every time he would feel dizzy and weak after eating, it must be because of some medicine.

But he had to eat. If he didn't eat, he would definitely not be able to survive the next experiment.

"Today is the fourth day. If my estimate is correct, today should be my first experiment."

He would be lying if he said he wasn't afraid. He would hear wailing sounds not far away every day, from humans and elves.

He was just a teenager. In the previous world, he wouldn't even dare to kill a chicken, let alone these bloody experiments here.

In the past three days, he has been looking for ways to contact the outside world, but he has failed. It is airtight here, and it is estimated that not a single mosquito can fly out.

Su Liang stood up and moved his body. He was very self-aware and there was no way he could escape by himself.

Now he has three choices. One is to wait for his friends to come back and find someone to rescue him. However, it is not easy to wait for the rescuers to find this place. After all, from the information he has learned, this research institute already exists. For many years.

The second is that he ran out by himself, but with his current weak body and ignorance of the terrain here, he might be caught as soon as he went out, let alone ran out.

The third is to accept the experiment and then look for opportunities to escape.

While Su Liang was eating, he was thinking about his future, asking him to accept the experiment obediently, and then waiting for unknown changes in himself. This would definitely not work, but for the present, he had to compromise first.

After finishing the meal, as expected, a man wearing a mask soon opened the door and took him out of the room where he had been locked up for three days.

Su Liang followed behind this person, carefully raising his eyes and looking around.

The silent corridor, the pale lights, and the exhausted wails coming from every door he passed made him feel uncontrollably terrified.

He didn't want to become like this.

"drop--"

As the person in front of him swiped his card, the door of the laboratory in front of Su Liang opened quietly.

Su Liang's eyes fell on the card that the man put back in his pocket, and his fingers moved slightly.

"Just now this card opened the door to where I live, and now this door is opened again. It seems like this should be an access card. Getting this should be able to open the outermost door."

"Oh, here we come."

A man in a white coat came over. He seemed to be doing some experiment. He was wearing protective gear on his face. Su Liang couldn't see his exact appearance, but his voice was a little hoarse. He seemed to be quite old, and his steps were slightly slow. .

The person who sent him nodded without saying a word, just pushed Su Liang and left.

Su Liang didn't stand firm and bumped directly into the man. The man didn't avoid it and grabbed Su Liang's wrist and brought him to an iron bed.

Su Liang staggered and followed the man's footsteps, looking at the bed with restraints in front of him, his face suddenly turned pale.

This bed looks very bad, especially the dark red blood stains on the edge of the bed.

He took a step back and opened his mouth. Before he could speak, he felt a stabbing pain in his neck, and then lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he found that he was tightly tied to the bed. Not far away, there was a white shadow shaking by the table, seemingly holding something.

Su Liang closed her blurry eyes and saw clearly that it was the middle-aged man from before. He was constantly mixing liquids in various test tube beakers, and then writing things in the notebook next to him.

Su Liang tried to move his hands and feet, but the binding was very tight and he couldn't move at all, so he gave up struggling, prepared to save his energy to deal with the crisis for a while, and instead looked at the laboratory.

"I didn't look carefully just now, but now that I look at it, this laboratory is very similar to those seen in anime." Su Liang secretly exclaimed, "I feel less scared when I think about it. That's..."

Su Liang's eyes paused, and he saw many glass jars on the other side of the laboratory. The jars were filled with liquids, with many lines connected to them, and strings of bubbles popping out from time to time.

He squinted his eyes, kept shaking his head, adjusting the angle, and finally saw clearly what was inside.

"This is it!" He couldn't hold back and shouted.

Then, he quickly looked at the man, but he seemed not to have heard and was still concentrating on arranging the potion in his hand. Su Liang breathed a sigh of relief and continued to stare at the jars.

Just now he saw that the liquid in those jars was filled with elves, but their appearances were very strange. At least according to Su Liang's memory, there seemed to be no such elves in the elf world.

"Could there be elves here that are different from the elves in the world?"

Su Liang frowned and looked at the creature in the jar carefully. It had gray wings, brown limbs, a black head, and a green tail.

Taking out these four parts separately, Su Liang recognized them. The wings were from Doudou Pigeon, the limbs were from Eevee, the head was from Delubi, and the tail was from Vine Snake.

"This is completely different. It seems that this should be their experimental subject."

Su Liang was a little confused about what this laboratory was doing. They said they were trying to evolve humans, so why were they doing these weird things?

Farther away were some experimental machines, which exuded a cold metallic luster under the dazzling white light.

"Oh~" A sound of footsteps gradually approached Su Liang, "You're awake."

"You are the calmest one among all the experimental subjects I have received."

Hearing the hoarse voice, Su Liang turned his head and smiled at the man holding the syringe in front of him.

"We're here now, are you afraid it won't work?"

"Heh, you seem to have a good character. I hope you can stick to it, otherwise I will have to replace you again."

The man directly put the syringe in his hand into Su Liang's arm, "We should get along for a long time, you can call me Dr. Fang."

Su Liang felt a cold liquid being injected into her arm, and she moved uncomfortably, "Dr. Fang? Your surname is Fang?"

Dr. Fang did not answer Su Liang's question, but took out a notebook and stood aside, staring at him with shining eyes, waiting to record his performance.

Su Liang knew that he was waiting for her to change. Anyway, he didn't feel anything right now, so she could only look at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

Dr. Fang's appearance really fits the title of doctor. He has the necessary characteristics of a doctor. He is bald. Su Liang looked at the ring of hair he still had and muttered softly, "Mediterranean."

He has a lot of wrinkles on his face, and his facial features look like a regular face. He is wearing a white coat with some unknown liquid stains on it, and his back is slightly hunched.

Su Liang is somewhat face-blind. If he wants to remember others, he has to at least look at them consciously for a long time before he can have a basic impression. Therefore, in his previous life, he was very popular. It was also because he could not remember faces, so he greeted everyone he met. spread out.

Before he could memorize the person's appearance, Su Liang felt his body begin to get cold. He moved his legs unconsciously, trying to shrink himself against the cold.

Seeing Su Liang's movements, Dr. Fang untied him excitedly, "It's finally time to start."