Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

Chapter 725 My mediocre masked boyfriend (19)

In a short period of time, two people died.

Those who were still alive would only fall into a deeper panic. They panicked and fled into the dark mine. Only the weak light of their mobile phones was still on, but it did not give them any sense of security.

Ancia hugged her body, still shivering.

The wound on Bruce's arm barely stopped bleeding. He trembled and said, "They didn't catch up, did they?"

Han Ling looked in the direction of the cave entrance and said, "They probably won't catch up for the time being."

They killed Xavier before and let them escape. After a while, they showed up again to kill Mark. It was like a game of cat and mouse. They gave them time to escape slowly, not in a hurry. Harvest their lives one by one.

Ancia covered her face and cried bitterly, "Why...why do I have to experience such a terrible thing?"

Not just her, everyone wants to ask this question.

They were just going on a graduation trip. Everyone was so happy when they set off, but now they are dead and injured.

Although Ancia was unable to save Mark when he was in danger, she still had some feelings for Mark and couldn't help feeling sad. "Mark also made an appointment with me. When we return, we will work together in Professor John's research institute." , he died, and I still don’t know if I can go back alive.”

Bruce paused and said, "I also received a job invitation from Professor John."

Shen Youyou raised her face and said, "Me too."

Several people were stunned for a moment, and then looked at Han Ling together.

Han Ling said: "I don't know Professor John."

He did not study in the same major as them. The reason why he joined the drama club was because Shen Youyou roped him in to round up the number of people. Because they had known each other since childhood, Han Ling agreed to put his name on the list.

Shen Youyou said blankly: "I thought Professor John only invited me."

Bruce: "I thought so too..."

Ancia frowned, "What's going on? The email Mark and I received said that we hadn't graduated yet. He couldn't let others know that we had been booked in advance, so he wouldn't let us tell it."

Shen Youyou's expression was stiff, "That's what the email I received said."

Bruce: "So did the email I got!"

Professor John's graduate school is very famous, and many people want to work there after graduation. To be fair, Professor John will select the best through a written test and an interview. So when Ansia received Professor John's email, she was surprised that she was outstanding academically. , so it was decided in advance by Professor John.

Even if they go through the back door to get an unofficial appointment, they certainly won't say that they have been unofficially appointed.

It was only now, in a life-and-death crisis, that it didn't matter whether there was a back door or not. An Xia spoke out what she was holding in her heart. Unexpectedly, when she said this, contradictions appeared.

"The person who would suggest that I take this route for my graduation trip was also Professor John," Bruce said.

One coincidence may be accidental, but if multiple coincidences occur, it is not as simple as accidental.

Now even someone as slow as Shen Youyou realized something was wrong, "Do you think... could this matter be related to Professor John?"

Professor John is famous not only because he is extremely scientific and has developed many new results that have changed the world, but also because he inherited family property and research plans.

It is said that when the human brain is developed to the extreme, it will be able to acquire knowledge that transcends the world, and perhaps the entire history of mankind will change as a result.

This is an idea put forward by the ancestors of Professor John's family, and now, the person responsible for realizing this idea is John.

Professor John used to be a teacher in their university. Every year, he would invite outstanding students who are about to graduate to visit his institute. There is no doubt that Shen Youyou, Ancia, Mark, and Bruce, the four of them I was lucky enough to be a visitor this year.

This spring, they joined others in the academy.

In the laboratory that had existed for hundreds of years, there were yellowed experimental reports for exhibition on the walls. The ancient symbols and diagrams on them really made them yearn for it.

There are also many specimens placed in the laboratory.

Professor John’s secretary made an introduction, “Many of these specimens were preserved from more than a hundred years ago. Although they have no research value now, they still have great collection value. Don’t look at them now lying in bottles. They are older than your grandparents."

At that time, Shen Youyou asked curiously: "Are these the organs of real people?"

The secretary smiled and said: "Yes, Mr. John's family has always been committed to charity. Just say that in the last century, in order to provide more job opportunities for the poor, they built a quarry in a remote mountain. The local "People are very grateful for the generosity of the John family. Knowing that the John family has been working hard for greater human progress, some grateful people will also take the initiative to donate their bodies to the John family for research after their death."

Those who came to visit were all professional students. Looking at the body parts in the bottles and jars, I felt that people a hundred years ago were really ideologically aware. Even now, there are very few people willing to donate their bodies for research.

When Mark was visiting, he accidentally bumped into a glass jar. Fortunately, the glass jar was fixed on the stand, so it would not fall to the ground and break.

He pointed at the glass jar and said unexpectedly: "Is the thing in here... a head?"

To be precise, half a head.

In the turbid yellow liquid, "it" could be vaguely seen with its eyes closed, and the shed skin and brain tissue were mixed with the turbid liquid. The remains of an unknown person were soaked in the sewage-like liquid. It's as tattered as rubbish.

Specimens like this, even if they are well maintained, will no longer be as fresh as before as time goes by.

The secretary explained, "This was in the last century, when the experiment was still in its infancy. Due to the technology at the time, the researchers guessed that the human brain could be developed to the maximum extent by combining technology and humans. Only then did they figure out whether Create cyborg life.”

Almost every student who comes here to visit will have a curious attitude towards this specimen. The secretary has become accustomed to it, shrugged, and continued: "Of course, this experiment failed."

Such a conjecture is too bold, and it is normal for it to fail.

Bruce pointed to a corner of the jar and asked doubtfully, "What is this?"

Under the glass jar, there is a sticker of a white kitten, which is so out of tune with the surrounding environment that it seems a bit ridiculous.

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