Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

The secretary recalled it and said: "This is the student who came to visit the laboratory last year. A female student also bumped into this place. She found that the glass jar here was scratched and took out a sticker to block it. The professor thought this was also a kind of scratch. Innocence remains.”

The reason why I was deeply impressed by that female student was because when others were chasing Professor John to get close to him, she bent down and stared at this half of the brain tissue for a long time.

The secretary quickly left again to explain each item in the laboratory to the others.

While others were not paying attention, Mark quickly picked up a small jar and stuffed it into his pocket.

Ancia asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"

Mark whispered: "Everything here has a history of hundreds of years, not to mention that it belongs to the John family, and you can get a lot of money if you sell it."

Mark was not short of money, he just did it for excitement. Ancia glanced at the people around her and quietly helped Mark cover up.

The two of them thought it was so crazy and interesting. As for the fact that the things they secretly took were the body parts of someone a hundred years ago, it was not worth mentioning.

Bruce's eyes flickered, he found the secretary, and whispered: "Can I have a private meeting with Professor John?"

The secretary smiled and said, "The professor is very busy and I'm afraid he doesn't have time."

Bruce added: "Actually, my grandfather was a detective. I heard that many years ago, he investigated the fact that many people voluntarily donated their bodies to the John family."

He specifically emphasized the word "voluntary", and the implication was very obvious.

The secretary took one look at him and took him to meet the professor alone. Soon, Bruce received an email from the professor inviting him to join the institute.

Shen Youyou received a call from Xavier, she went to the corridor and angrily said to the person on the other side of the phone: "Stop calling me, you have been married three times, I will not be your fourth wife!" "

She hung up the phone angrily and saw a brown-haired woman falling down at the corner of the corridor. She walked over and helped the woman up, "Are you okay?"

The woman was thin and had a haggard face. She grabbed Shen Youyou's hand as if she saw a savior, "Help me."

Shen Youyou asked: "You are from the research institute, right? Are you having any difficulties? I will find someone to help you."

"Don't call anyone!"

Coincidentally, several men in white coats came over from behind.

The woman panicked and whispered: "Help me, please help me, please call my husband for me, he will come to save me."

Shen Youyou was frightened and said fearfully: "Calm down!"

Hearing the noise, several men ran over and grabbed the woman's hand. They said to Shen Youyou: "This is a mental patient who is receiving treatment. I'm sorry to bother you."

The woman is still shouting: "I'm not crazy! Help me! Call the police, call the police!"

The woman's mouth was covered and forcefully dragged away.

Shen Youyou only felt panic. She kept thinking about this matter for several days. It was not until she received Professor John's email that she gradually forgot about it.

Now that I think about it, all of them seem to be related to Professor John.

In the mine, the boundless darkness is like the abyss of a beast, waiting to chew up prey and swallow it into its belly.

Shen Youyou bit her lip nervously, "This...couldn't it be related to Professor John?"

The John family once established a quarry in order to "provide job opportunities for the poor". This place also happens to be a quarry, and it also happens to have a history of hundreds of years.

Everyone broke out in cold sweat.

During her break, Bai Yao could sleep in, but early this morning, she was woken up by the vibration of a message on her phone.

She was too lazy to move as she huddled in her boyfriend's arms.

A big hand stretched out from the quilt and touched the mobile phone on the bedside. Lambert opened his "eyes" and said, "?.?"

[The John Research Institute is open to outstanding graduates this time. We sincerely welcome you to come to the Institute again and discuss with us the direction of future human development. 】

It wasn't any important news, so Lambert put the phone back and continued to sleep in with Bai Yao in his arms.

Perhaps because there was no reply, another call came from there.

Before Lambert hung up the phone, Bai Yao took the phone and said sleepily: "Hello?"

"Miss Bai, good morning. I am Professor John's secretary. I wonder if you still remember me?"

Bai Yao regained her energy, sat up from the bed, touched the blond hair of the man who was leaning over, and said, "I still remember you, Miss Jenny."

The lady over there smiled and said: "You rejected the professor's invitation before, which made the professor sigh for a long time. At this open day of the institute, the first person the professor thought of was you. I heard that you are now working in a Working in a small hospital, the professor and I agree that you can have a better development platform based on your talents. Maybe you will change your mind after coming to the institute and seeing our new research results. "

Lambert clung to Bai Yao like a mollusk and whispered, "Yao Yao, don't go."

Bai Yao rubbed his soft blond hair into a mess and looked at his funny hair that looked like a chicken coop. She laughed out loud and said to the person on the phone: "Yes, I will go."

Lambert: "o?o"

Jenny said: "The professor and I are waiting for your arrival."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Yao was pressed on the bed by the boy who looked like a big dog. He said dissatisfiedly: "Yao Yao, don't go!"

Bai Yao lay flat and let him rub her around to vent her resentment. She just played with his hair when she had time. The golden hair fell on her fingertips, as if it was favored by the sun.

"I have already promised them, I have to go."

Lambert turned over, curled up, with his back to her, and stopped talking.

Bai Yao was lying on his side, holding his head with one hand, staring at his back with interest.

Lambert waited for a long time, but did not wait for Bai Yao to comfort him. He became more and more depressed. He moved his foot, as if he accidentally touched Bai Yao's leg, and quickly took it back.

But Bai Yao still didn't come to coax him.

Lambert felt even more heart-wrenching and aggrieved. She wasn't like this before. Maybe she just fell asleep and didn't comfort herself.

He couldn't hold himself back and turned back secretly.

In an instant, Bai Yao rushed over, "I've caught you!"

Lambert suddenly had someone pressing on him, and it was thanks to his unusual body, otherwise he would have held his chest and coughed if she had bumped into him so suddenly.

Bai Yao sat on his waist, holding his head. Through the strange mask, it seemed that she could make contact with his eyes, and then follow the love between them and touch the soft tip of his heart.

She bent down, smiled, and kissed his neck gently, "Lambert, I have a reason to go there."

Lambert: "` ~ ′"