The isolation door was suddenly opened, and Ao Bing in white rushed in.

"Nezha! Come with me!"

Nezha leaned against the head of the bed, glanced at Ao Bing with dull eyes, and then continued to stare at the camera on the ceiling.

Ao Bing grabbed Nezha's wrist, but was staggered by Nezha's struggle.

Nezha glared at him with the same alienation and vigilance in his eyes as the first day he met him. "Woo!"

Ao Bing was stunned for a moment, and let go of his grip.

"I'm sorry... hurt you?" He stretched out his hand, trying to touch Nezha's head, but he tilted his head and avoided it.

"...Nezha..." Ao Bing didn't care too much, carried Nezha on his shoulders, ran out the door, and let him struggle behind his back, scratching the back of his neck to bleed.

"Nezha, listen to me..." Panting, Ao Bing put Nezha down. "I'll take off your bracelet in a moment. Once the bracelet is taken off, the system will send out an alarm. You need to run out of this door. After you run out, you will be free."

"Woo...?" Nezha's struggle gradually calmed down.He looked at Ao Bing in disbelief, as if observing whether he was lying. "Huh?"

"You will be free soon." Ao Bing repeated.

He took off his white coat and put it on Nezha. "It may be a little cold, but don't worry, this is the passage for the robots to deliver supplies, and there will be no danger."

Nezha looked at Ao Bing, and poked his heart with his index finger. "Huh?"

"I..." Ao Bing smiled, "Don't worry about me, I will escape from another place."

Ao Bing took out his laptop from the tool bag on his shoulders, and tapped his fingers on the keyboard quickly.

With a crisp "click", the bracelet bound on Nezha's wrist fell off.

At the same time, the red lights of the entire research room flickered.

"Warning! Warning! The mwn-01 bracelet has fallen off! Please go and check the person in charge! Warning! Warning! The mwn-01 bracelet has fallen off! Please go and check the person in charge!"

Ao Bing continued to operate, and soon, the metal door in front of them slowly opened.

"Come on!"

A gust of cold wind with icy flowers blowing towards his face.

Nezha stepped into the door and turned to look at Ao Bing again.

"Goodbye, Ne Zha." Standing outside the door, Ao Bing waved to him with a smile.

After the wristband fell off, the cover-up he did on the surveillance camera would definitely be seen through immediately.

There is no time.

"An emergency situation occurred. Sample mwn-01 lost contact. Researcher Ao Bing defected and asked for instructions."

"Start the N plan."

"learn."

The door in front of him was slowly closed, and Ao Bing turned around, watching rows of robots filled with powerful anesthetics approaching clamorously.

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