"this matter……"

"I want to cooperate with you. I know what you are going to say, but conventional methods are useless. If you look at the experimental data, everything is so normal. The cut-off work scope makes only a very few people know about it. What happened, I need a green channel, the power of the country must be involved, and the two test subjects should be captured as soon as possible, and the whole siren plan... the whole plan needs to be stopped, and if this plan continues, there will be countless people. And get hurt..."

Simon spoke to Ryan quickly, his eyes shining strangely under the soft light.

But in the face of his bewitching words, Ryan seemed extremely calm, and it could even be said that he seemed unmoved.

"I'll get the real message out, but..."

He frowned slightly, staring at Simon's flushed cheeks from excitement.

"Sorry, I can't trust you."

"..."

Simon's eyes widened at that moment.

"I'm not a fool, Simon Moy...you've changed too much, forgive me for saying this, you can't be trusted." Ryan endured the pain in his abdomen and slowly took a step back, "Secretly give me the banned special medicine , saved me, I need to thank you for this, but let me believe that you made such a decision and such a transformation for the sake of the country? Hmm." He shook his head.

"Looks like some kind of conspiracy, just an accident and the two of us have such a deep relationship? I would like to think so, but I know that reality is never so rosy. Simon Moy, before seeking cooperation, Better to show some basic candor."

Ryan said calmly to Simon, who was paler than ever.

……

There was a small silence between the two.

After a moment of confrontation, Simon slowly slumped his shoulders, and he put a hand over his face.

"God, I hate the CIA," he said. "Well, yes, I admit, I have another purpose—I want the whole 'Siren' program to stop."

"why?"

"Because I recognized the escaped experimental subject." Simon put down his hand, and he put on his calm mask again in front of Ryan, but his voice became deeper and faster than before—— He's telling the truth, Ryan thought to himself.

"Before the mermaid was renamed 'Prince', it had another number... Well, that's not important. The important thing is that the person who was responsible for raising Bin and recording all its data was named Lana Moi."

MILF?

Ryan was slightly taken aback.

"...she was my older sister, a really nice girl, smart, beautiful, and pretty much had it all. She was involved in the project, and I was worried at the time, but she said it was okay, what she did was very simple, Just raising a half-mermaid. You know, Lana is kind, she volunteers, cries for children in Africa, holds fundraisers...and then, of course, she starts to feel sympathy for the half-mermaid. People say she started teaching the centaur language, reading, and all things human."

Following Simon's narration, his expression became calmer. However, there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes.

"Then one day, she disappeared, and Shenbai Technology said that she had absconded abroad due to commercial espionage... and the half-mermaid was also destroyed. But, guess what, when I What did I see when I started to look up the information because of the accident——I found everything that felt familiar to me, a female breeder who fell in love with a mermaid, an unlucky woman who was brutally killed and swallowed by a test subject—that actually, That's Lana, my goofy sister, the woman I thought was drinking coffee in Paris or somewhere in Serbia, she's actually dead, and her body, her body was made before you see The food nurturing block obtained is used to cultivate the siren's consolidation of food taste."

Simon's body trembled slightly, and he looked at Ryan with a distorted expression: "I hate all of this, Shenbai, the Siren Project-they don't treat people as living people at all, whether they are researchers or experimental subjects Either way, it's just props. I need it to stop completely, completely."

"It's revenge."

Ryan stared at Simon, then said.

Simon opened his mouth, he didn't intend to deny this, but at this moment, an unusually sharp siren sounded.

The original soft light in the laboratory was instantly replaced by flickering yellow lights.

Simon and Ryan glanced at each other, without saying a word, the two of them walked towards the exit quickly.

Although Ryan's wound ruptured and hemorrhaged because of this untimely strenuous exercise, it was actually all worth it.They finally rushed out of the laboratory before the badge expired, and avoided the guards' interrogation by virtue of the brief confusion when the alarm sounded.

Simon successfully sent Ryan back to the ward - he will leave this ward of Deep White headquarters under the escort of cia the next morning and go to the general hospital.He will make an operational report after his injuries are stabilized and he is determined to be sane.

Simon ripped off Lane's apothecary coat and breastplate, then grabbed his collar and forced him to hang his head.

"Consider my proposal."

He whispered in that indifferent man's ear, and then left in a hurry.

That alert—

Simon felt a tremor in his heart. It was definitely not an ordinary alarm. There was something wrong with the closing of the gate and the dispatch of the guards. The most important thing was that he saw members of "Poseidon" among the guards.

Something serious must have happened.

He stood in the elevator and took a deep breath, then took out his glasses from his front pocket and put them on, then put on a somewhat dazed expression.

He now looks like a real, unknowing researcher just crawled out of the lab.

However, just when he thought he could figure out what happened, the elevator stopped suddenly.

"Sorry, Dr. Simon," the smiling face of the holographic projection appeared in front of him, "Your destination, the 140th floor is currently a AAAA-level closed floor, and your authority cannot go to this destination. May I ask where you are?" Wait, or go back to the initial floor?"

Closed floors?

Simon's eyes suddenly became sharper.If he remembers correctly, the one hundred and fourteenth floor is Vincent Sievers' nursing ward...

"The floor is blocked."

Accompanied by the voice of the "Poseidon" guards, the last gate fell down.

Caroline's face was livid, and her hair and clothes were extremely messy. She watched the guard adjust the blockade procedure from "blockade" to "weapon" (meaning that if there is an intruder, he will directly use lethal weapons to attack ), and nodded slightly.

"The current situation is..."

"The surveillance video before four o'clock in the morning has been tampered with. I'm sorry that we can't know the exact situation inside, but from the data of other equipment, the restraint device is completely destroyed, the anesthesia device is in an abnormal state, and the odor collector collects a large number of The breath of human blood, there must have been a fatal bloodshed inside."

"Where's the heat sensor?"

"Failing."

……

As the report progressed, every word made Caroline's expression more terrifying than before. Her teeth were chattering, her breathing was heavy as if she had exercised violently last night, and the involuntary trembling of her eyeballs made her look More like a psychopath than a company executive.

The "Poseidon" guards could not help but look at her a few more times.From a professional point of view, what he thinks should be done at this time is to directly call the entire team to surround the accident scene, and then use vitality to confront the "creatures" inside, and decide whether to destroy them according to the situation.They have dealt with many similar incidents. The news that Vincent Sievers was eroded by mermaids may be top secret to others, but to "Poseidon" it is just a piece of daily information. With rich combat experience, they clearly know how terrifying and crazy this disgusting monster is. There is no doubt that the big man in the ward has also been transformed into that kind of thing.

No matter how noble, powerful or beautiful they were before, the moment they were reduced to mermaids - they were just monsters.

Caroline's high heels hit the ground, making a crisp sound.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the team member suddenly felt that the sound of Caroline's footsteps seemed to be infinitely amplified that night.

It was as if there was only this haggard woman in disheveled clothes and red-soled shoes left in the whole world.

When Caroline came to the last gate and was about to press the badge on the sensor without hesitation, the guards reflexively raised their guns first, and then pressed Caroline's hand.

"With all due respect, Ms. Caroline, your decision is very..."

"Very dangerous?" Caroline turned her head, her crazy gaze even made the "Poseidon" shrink back, "After something like this happened to Vincent, do you think I Are you still afraid of danger?"

She sneered, and regardless of the team member's objection, she directly pressed the badge.

As the door opened, a strong and terrifying stench flowed out.

In the stagnant white optical fiber, the situation of the entire ward can be seen at a glance.

The once clean and dry sterile ground is now covered with dark red blood, as well as the broken internal organs and dirt of the human body.A dark red figure fell to the ground... The once white robe on his body was completely stained red by the blood gushing out from him. His legs were spread apart, and his head was sandwiched between his knees. His face stared at Caroline as she entered the room.

"crunch...crunch..."

A distinct chewing sound echoed off his corpse.

Caroline could see "him" clearly now.

The person she loves the most, even the one who would give everything for him, Vincent Sievers, is now clinging to an ugly corpse, greedily chewing the still warm flesh.

Its face was covered with fine scales, and its blood-red eyes flashed the bloodthirsty gaze that only wild beasts could have.

At the very first moment, he noticed Caroline's appearance. Its claws were deeply buried in Dr. Clive's torn chest cavity, and the yellow fat and blood stains remained on the sides of the grinning mouth. mixture.

Then it arched its body sharply and let out a harsh, menacing sound in Caroline's direction, a precursor to an attack.

The "Poseidon" team immediately aimed their guns at Vincent, but his muzzle was covered by Caroline's hand.

"stop!"

She gritted her teeth and said to the team member responsible for protecting her.

"That's Vincent! Don't forget who you are working for..."

"Ms. Caroline, it's a low-level mermaid now! It's dangerous..."

A low-level mermaid creature is not a big test for a well-trained "Poseidon", but he still couldn't help but remind him out of professional ethics.

Of course, Caroline ignored her completely.

"Hey, Vincent, it's me, Caroline... God... I know you're sad, but it's okay, everything will be alright, Vincent, do you recognize me? I'm Caroline... "

Instead, she opened her hand towards Vincent and staggered over.

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