【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

"Death" is gone.

To be precise, both "dead" and cloudy are gone.

In the empty laboratory, even Dotore's eyes flashed with a hint of astonishment.

The girl's trembling hands were placed on the outer glass of the laboratory:

"Do you want to explain?"

"I remember you came to the laboratory yesterday."

"..."

In fact, Dotore was neither innocent nor innocent in this matter.

The girl turned to Dotore and took a step forward, causing Dotore to subconsciously take a small step back:

"Did you do this?"

In fact, the girl looked very calm, as calm as a waveless pool of stagnant water. Only her hands were hidden under the wide cuffs, trembling constantly.

"It's not me," Dotore finally came to his senses and looked down at the girl's expressionless face, "They were all there when I came yesterday."

Dotore had no reason to lie to her. After all, if it was really related to him, he could find reasons to refuse the request to bring the girl to the laboratory. He had no reason to break the relationship that the two had finally eased.

The girl understood this, so she decisively gave up confronting Dotore and directly opened the door and entered the laboratory.

The laboratory was kept very clean, and there were signs that people came frequently. Dotore was probably interested in them.

It's hard to tell what kind of intention it is.

There are two parallel experimental tables. The girl can judge who is lying here based on the size of the instruments.

No trace was found, they seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

The girl's eyes scanned the whole room, and finally she found a piece of pipe on the ground.

The two sides are obviously used to connect something, and there is an unknown conversion device in the middle of the tube.

Judging from the length, this pipe should be able to hang between the two experimental benches. It happened that the conversion device in the middle had some weight, so the pipe fell to the ground.

Dotore was obviously not a person who would let experimental equipment scatter in the field during the experiment.

The answer is obvious.

"This tube must have been connected to Duoyun and Death before."

The girl held the pipe in her hand:

"You're hiding something from me."

Dotore never does useless work. Now that he has been discovered, any more excuses he makes will be in vain:

"Well, I'm trying to fuse them."

"After all, if you want that fake to be intelligent, cloudy is the best medium."

When Dotore said this, he actually had no emotional ups and downs, no guilt, no excuses, and no arguments, as if he was making an experimental report.

"Fusion...?"

Nameless anger rose from the bottom of her heart, and the girl laughed angrily:

"You mean, you're trying to fuse two different life forms?"

"No," Dotore frowned and denied the girl's words, "You should also know very well that cloudy and 'death' are essentially the same thing, and-"

"They are not even complete living beings."

"It's not even an elemental life."

"..."

Indeed, if we really define them from an academic perspective, they are indeed not complete lives. In Dotore's eyes, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the same as the mechanical toys sold on the roadside.

Girls still have this ability to distinguish.

But, but——

How could she regard them as dead objects after getting along with them for a long time?

"madman."

madman?

Such a familiar title.

There was a bit of teasing and self-deprecation in Dotore's tone:

"Did you just find out?"

"No," the girl said calmly, but she knew how to poke Dotore's pain points, "but I just started to hate it."

After saying that, the girl tried to walk out, but her movements were not as fast as Dotore's, and he grabbed her wrist:

"What are you going to do?"

The girl did not struggle, but glanced at Dotore's hand, and then met his eyes.

In these eyes, there may be panic about the girl's anger and fear of loss.

But I don't feel guilty.

Not even a tiny bit.

"Isn't it obvious, Mr. Doctor?"

The girl picked off Dotore's fingers one by one with one hand, stared at Dotore with her eyes, and said word by word:

"I'm going to find someone."

"Find someone?"

Dotore sneered and used more force to pull the girl in front of him:

"Have you forgotten your identity a little bit, little Canary."

"Isn't it just a fake? I can compensate you now."

"..."

The girl suddenly had a bad premonition, no, it was even worse. It was almost a sense of crisis caused by the body's defense, which made the girl subconsciously know that what was going to happen next was not simple.

She tried to struggle, but due to the absolute power gap, she was still uncontrollably pulled deep into the laboratory by Dotorre.

Dotore's laboratory, to be precise, is a laboratory. It is divided into many independent compartments, some of which contain specific experimental equipment, and some of which contain experimental subjects whose original bodies are not known to be human.

Maybe Dotore has some bad taste. Unless necessary, those glass compartments are not so soundproof and can see each other. It is even said that sometimes Dotore enters a cubicle to do experiments, and several surrounding partitions The experimental subjects in the room can clearly judge the results of the experiment through sight and sound.

Then wait for your own torture to come.

Dotore walked so fast that the girl had to trot to keep up, but this did not prevent the girl from looking across every room she could see.

There are even some cubicles that are empty but filled with unknown objects covering the walls.

The girl couldn't tell what it was, but she had an intuition that it was the trace left behind after something exploded and sprayed around.

Dotore, madman.

She was finally beginning to understand why Dotore was called mad.

Finally, the girl stopped struggling and just allowed Dotore to lead her to a wall. On the other side was a conspicuous but not obtrusive stone pillar.

Dotore put his hand on the stone pillar, and a nine-square grid appeared on the wall.

Dotore began to enter the password without any intention of avoiding the girl.

The uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense. As the heavy sound of gears sounded, the girl's heart sank little by little.

There are some dazzling incandescent lamps on the top. There are countless, and they all light up the moment the door is opened, leaving no blind spots in the entire space.

The space is a combination of the classic white and metallic colors of the laboratory. Perhaps due to the refraction of light, the tone of the entire space generally presents a faint blue.

"..."

Dotore took the girl all the way to the deepest place.

"!!!"

The girl finally saw clearly what was inside, and her pupils shrank for a moment. She didn't know where she got the strength to break free from Dotore's grasp, turned around and ran towards the entrance.

But the door over there has already been closed again.