The end game [Zhongyingmei]

"come in."

With a sound of puffing, the door of the laboratory slid open layer by layer, revealing the empty white room behind it.

Sisley stood at the door and heard Dr. Krishna speak calmly.

When he turned away, the white chair was revealed.

"........."

All the memories of the past flooded into my heart, like swallowing a big mouthful of ice water, Sisley froze in place, trembling all over.

Krishna looked up, caught a glimpse of her expression, and smiled; that charming smile lit up his handsome and beautiful face like a pure white angel.

——————Only Sisley, who lived here since she was a child, knows what this smile means.

"Other... what about other people?" She tried to stop the pain with this question without hope, "Why didn't I see—"

—————Where are the experimenters?

In this question, Dr. Krishna looked around the empty laboratory, and then slowly turned his gaze back to Sisley.

He was not angry, but his indifferent gaze made Sisley's whole body shudder, like a rabbit stared at by a goshawk.

"Because they're all dead, 001," Krishna said quietly.

"........."

Seeing her reaction, he let out a short laugh.

"Some I had to kill, some died naturally because they dried up. And do you know why?"

Krishna asked softly, and he answered the question in a cheerful tone as Sisley lifted her pale face.

"Your escape, 001," he said softly, "supply ran out, so they all died."

——————— But that was not my fault.

Sisley immediately retorted silently.

Dr. Krishna's eyes lingered on her face and immediately read what she was thinking.

Somewhat amusingly, he said softly in a tone only for children.

"Of course it wasn't your fault."

In his gaze, the girl with black hair and blue eyes slightly raised her eyebrows, showing a confused expression unconsciously.

Standing in front of him, the fragile and fragile temperament of her body was revealed again, and the happiness disappeared from her ice blue eyes like a mist that could be wiped away.

They are like two beautiful glass beads, reflecting his figure.

"Come here and drink it."

This time, Krishna said, the tone was unquestionable.

Sisley silently walked to his side, took the unfamiliar bottle of potion, and drank it down.

The icy liquid slid down her throat, bringing a blast of cold that nearly froze her internal organs.

Sisley sat down on that chair skillfully like thousands of times, even so, her fingers were still trembling slightly on the armrest, like a white bird falling from a branch in the wind.

"If they're all dead, why—" she struggled in vain, "why—"

The helmet blocked her view again.

Something seemed to be steaming down, but this time, Sisley didn't feel any pain, the cold current in her body was gradually heating up, crawling across her skin like steam.

In this darkness, Sisley heard Krishna's voice.

The young doctor's voice was soft and melodious, as touching as a violin; because of this, his words were all the more cold and ruthless.

"You are perfect, 001," Krishna said, his eyes so complicated that he didn't even realize it. "One more thing, the perfection I pursue is about to be deciphered by you."

When she was Mephisto, Sisley in rose skin heard this word.

When she was Abaddon, Sisley in goat skin still heard this word.

—————A violent anger penetrated Sisley's chest in an instant, forcing her to scream uncontrollably for the first time.

"I'm not perfect! I don't want to be either!" She yelled out the threat that had been circling in her head for a long time without thinking, "I hate you! I hate you! What on earth made you have to treat me like this? It would be better for me to seek death than suffer such torture! Why don't you kill me?"

"........."

The movement of the young doctor to fiddle with the machine came to a halt, and he seemed terribly frozen.

"……What did you say?"

he asked in a low voice.

Sisley's tears flowed down her cheeks. She didn't want to sob in front of Dr. Krishna, but the choking still broke her throat, and she let out a moan like dying.

"It's normal for human beings to have intrusive thoughts. Those weird thoughts are just something that happens in your brain occasionally," Krishna walked in front of her, and Sisley heard his footsteps stop on her chair In front of him, "If that's what you're talking about——"

For some reason, Sisley sensed a slight possibility of hurting him from his words.

Just like the tightening of his pulse when she asked "Are you going to kill me?", this was the second time Dr. Krishna had shown such weakness in front of her.

—————As if he really cared about her life and death.

"If Spider-Man hadn't caught me, I'd have fallen to pieces on the first day I escaped."

"If it wasn't... I would jump, I would jump every time, I would definitely jump."

Without hesitation, Sisley resisted the urge to cry and spoke as indifferently as possible.

"........."

The air suddenly fell into silence.

"Why, 001?" When Krishna spoke again, his tone became slightly irritated, and his voice gradually became louder, "Why are you never willing to—"

"Because I hate—"

Sisley said softly.

"This is the third time, 001."

As if unwilling to let her finish the sentence, Dr. Krishna interrupted her roughly.

He deliberately restored his usual tone, but his voice still seemed very stiff.

"why?"

As if he was genuinely confused by this, he said slowly, "Whether I bring you back here or not, you will say this to me, or do what you said...why?"

The amount of information in this sentence is too huge, Sisley couldn't help but took a deep breath.

"...What are you talking about?"

Her helmet was lifted, tears still filled Sisley's eyes, and she could only see the blurred figure of Dr. Krishna.

He didn't say a word, a soft handkerchief suddenly stuck to her face, and wiped it lightly, as if wiping the corners of an object.

Sisley involuntarily closed her eyes when she brushed the corners of her eyes, and the coldness of Krishna's fingertips gradually penetrated through the thin cloth, but did not directly touch her cheek.

"Are all human emotions so fragile?"

Maybe it was Sisley's illusion, Dr. Krishna's voice seemed to be slightly tired, but when she listened carefully again, the trace of real emotion had disappeared.

Even standing in front of her, he didn't mean to ask Sisley to answer these questions, but just said to himself.

"I've tried to go through everything you have to go through, the darkness, the room... When I sit where you sit, I feel nothing but genuine happiness; if you What I care about is physical pain, and that bottle of potion is enough to solve everything."

"Why do you say 'this is the third time'?"

Sisley directly interrupted him, waiting for his answer with bated breath.

"Because this isn't the first time you've tried to escape from me, 001."

Dr. Krishna replied calmly.

Facing Sisley's constricted pupils for an instant, Krishna refolded the handkerchief soaked in her tears and put it in his pocket.

"The first time, you will be 13 years old in one week." He said calmly, "I went to another laboratory to get the materials needed for the experiment, and there was only one night... When I came back, the nurse who took care of you said that there was an accident."

"........."

Krishna stared at Sisley's expression, his eyes a little out of focus; the calmness was like a mask, frozen on his beautiful face.

"When I walked in, you were lying there with the sheets covering your face and your hands clasped like you were asleep."

"........."

Sisley listened intently.

"...But the experiment can't be stopped," Krishna's voice was imperceptibly dry, and before Sisley noticed, it quickly became smooth again, "...so the second time, when the 14-year-old When you escaped, I stopped you."

"what have you done?"

Sisley suppressed her trembling and asked coldly.

As if these words had been simmering in Krishna for too long, even rotting and spoiling, so that he had to pour them out, he said quickly.

"You've seen yourself."

At first, she was puzzled by this sentence, and after a few seconds, Sisley trembled violently all over.

Her fingertips twitched from the force of grabbing the armrest, and her stomach began to churn even though there was nothing there.

------system?

"You said, you said..."

"There are machines like this in the lab that can permanently change you and make you an absolutely obedient, absolutely non-conscious thing, yes." Krishna said softly, "But soon, I realized What a stupid decision—it was you, but it's not you anymore."

The voice of his narration echoed in the empty laboratory, appearing ethereal and terrifying.

"........."

"I made two wrong decisions in a row."

Krishna said quietly, "And this time, I think I'll actually kill you—so, I'll give you a choice."

"what?"

Sisley asked instinctively.

"Play one last game with me like you did when you were a child." Krishna looked at her with dark eyes, "If I win, you will stay here forever, if you win..."

"I can go back?"

"You'll know."

The young doctor said with a smile.

He stretched out a hand and spread it patiently in front of her.

Sisley hesitated for a moment, raised her free right hand, and patted his cold hand.

"make a deal."

she whispered.