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The subtle sound of electricity disappeared in the air, and Song Mian's handcuffs were pushed back against the wall.The eyes of the dozen or so Alphas not far away were scarlet. He was in the corner, the entire closed laboratory was airtight, and the light from the top was dim. The light fell on his eyebrows and eyes, blending with the damp moss behind him.

The restlessness in the body, the pheromone of omega has the instinct to attract Alpha, Song Mian is very worried about the situation of Xie Canran, but he believes in Xie Canran.

The Alphas not far away were staring at him, and he was thankful that his suppression of Alpha's pheromone was not affected much.

He didn't bring anything with him, only a few band-aids in his pockets, and the inkstone that Xie Canran gave him the day before.

The black saltpeter had sharp edges and corners, and Song Mian held it in his hand with too much force, the sharp edges and corners pierced the skin, and warm and scalding blood flowed out.

Song Mian was in his own body, and he felt the pain from his palm.The little omega next door was screaming, and the scream pierced the eardrum, like a sharp hook piercing through the heartstrings.

He was shaken by the screaming, and the shadow shrouded him. He thought that he would not be the opponent of these dozen Alphas. When the first shadow fell, he scratched it with blackstone without hesitation. Alpha's face.

He saw a face distorted by pain, this Alpha has a pair of beautiful eyes, at this moment those eyes are full of scarlet, with a look of pain in the eyes.

The heavy chains collided together, and Song Mian heard an extremely thin voice.

"……sorry."

Song Mian was stunned because of this apology, his mind was burned a little unclear, his instinct made him desire to be marked, but his reason made him physically disgusted.

Desire-driven is instinct, and it is extremely easy for people to give up thinking, give up their bottom line and stick to morality.

While he was in a daze, a heavy punch landed on his temple, his eyes went dark, almost a subconscious reaction of his body, he avoided the next punch.

There was a bursting pain in his temple, and Song Mian was forced to press his head against the wall. There was a huge buzzing sound in his ears, and he was still holding the black saltpeter in his palm.

When that Alpha came over, he flipped the handcuffs around the Alpha's neck, two shadows enveloped him, and some of the Alphas in the distance were still rational... No, it should be said that he was prey.

Hunters always like to watch their prey struggle and exhaust themselves, and watch their prey go from only hope to despair little by little. This is an eternal bad taste in the herd.

The black nitrate in Song Mian's hand was aimed at the Alpha's neck, his wrist was bulging, and when the black nitrate was about to pierce his skin, he stopped in mid-air, and the Alpha whose face was scratched by him held his hand Pressed down.

He heard the sound of sharp stones piercing blood vessels, warm blood spattered his face, he smelled the smell of salty sea water, hot and bright red invaded his vision.

Song Mian could hear his own heartbeat being constantly amplified, one after another very slowly, his throat was blocked at that moment, as if he tasted the taste of blood, and his dark eyelashes trembled slightly with blood sticking.

He blinked, and saw that his hand holding the blackstone was shaking, the Alpha whose face had been scratched by him leaned forward, the blackstone pierced the side of his neck, and he only left a sentence.

"Blood...our blood is burning...like the aurora of Xibo Island."

Crimson blood flowed all over the floor, and Song Mian lay two corpses beside him. Hearing the screams from the next door, he tore off the wires on the wall with his trembling fingertips.

When the wire fell, the blood stained the ground, and almost instantly, the fire spread rapidly, and he stood up against the wall.

Across the flames, Song Mian and several Alphas on the opposite side looked at each other, and the heat wave rushed towards them. This is an abandoned laboratory, and the machinery inside is made of special materials. keep spreading.

The scorching flames carried the cruel splendor of life being burned, and the flame in the middle was dark blue, like layers of fireworks transitioning outwards, like an aurora scattered from the sky.

Together with the deep red blood and the moss in the shadows, it forms a picture scroll of fire in the shadows.

The fire engulfed the entire laboratory, and the several Alphas on the opposite side all stood in place, and a balance was kept balanced on both sides by the fire.

If it's just a rape of a powerless omega, there's no need to hesitate about it, and none of them need to pay any price.

But the omega in front of him has already dealt with two Alphas, whoever steps up now may be the next one to be dealt with.

The bloody smell all over the sky covered the pheromones emanating from Song Mian's body. He wiped the blood from his palm on the back of his neck and wrists, his eyebrows and eyes were also stained with blood, his thin back was straight, like a storage A ready-to-go longbow.

He thought that if he was stronger, he would be able to personally deal with this group of scumbags. Obviously not now, he was more worried about the group of little omegas and his little Highness.

So without hesitation, he stabbed the old-style monitor in the corner with black saltpeter.

With a "bang", he heard the sound of the virtual electronic screen shattering.

Through the screen, there was a flame behind the young man. He stood in the center of the fire, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the electronic screen, and with a "stab", the image was interrupted.

In Song Mian's ears, there were muffled hums, the sound of the gun hitting the wall, and the subtle sound of the flames burning his skin. He lost his ability to think, and only had the idea of ​​going out from here to the next door to find His Royal Highness. .

……

The old memories were fading, Song Mian suddenly opened his eyes, he was breathing heavily, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his whole body was still cold.

He slowly returned to consciousness, looking at the familiar room in front of him, he felt a throbbing pain in his temple, and slowly rubbed his temple, he grabbed the edge of the quilt, his palm was wet with sweat.

Song Mian got up, his muscles were still tense, his mind was in a mess, those memory fragments lingered in his mind, although they were not involved, they tacitly threaded into a thread.

He left his room. There were very few people in the experimental area in the lobby on the first floor today, but just as he stepped out of the room, a staff member came to him.

"Song Mian, you're awake, Dr. Shen will come to see you later, where are you going now?"

Song Mian stood still on the spot, his eyes were dark, like two dry wells that could not reach the bottom, he looked at the staff and asked, "Let me just take a look... How many days have I been dizzy?"

"You have been in a coma for five days, Song Mian, your current physical condition is not suitable for going out."

Song Mian was easy to talk, he nodded, "Is there something wrong with Dr. Shen, I don't plan to go out."

"I'm a little hungry and I'm going to the cafeteria. Do you have anything else to say?"

The staff was caught by Song Mian's rhetorical question. Song Mian's expression looked very natural. The staff stood still, and Song Mian had already turned and left.

Song Mian went to the cafeteria. He ordered a set meal and finished the meal slowly. Usually he is not very picky about food, but after he finished eating the vegetables, he couldn't help throwing up.

He covered his mouth and spat into the trash can.

He lost his hearing for a moment, frame after frame of memory fragments flashed through his mind, hugged the trash can and almost spit out bile.

Cold sweat broke out on Song Mian's forehead. He refused the staff's greeting and went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth.

Back in the room, Shen Suijin appeared in his room, and his eyes fell on him.

"Dr. Shen." Song Mian sat down in front of Shen Suijin as usual.

"Song Mian, you fainted for a long time this time, did you remember anything?"

Song Mian replied: "I think about it a little bit, I remember...my little highness and I were kidnapped."

"They took me away pretending to be His Highness, and then used me to lure His Highness into the bait."

Song Mian was able to speak as usual before, but it was a bit difficult for him to speak later. He pressed his temple, his face was a little pale.

Shen Suijin personally poured him a glass of water, and said to him, "You don't need to worry, just think slowly."

"Thank you." Song Mian took the water, he didn't drink it, but kept holding it and rubbing it with his fingers, and continued, "They separated us and locked us together... I was injected with aphrodisiacs and locked up with me There are more than a dozen Alphas... Your Highness, I don't know what's going on."

Shen Suijin looked straight into his eyes, held the pen with his fingers, and asked him, "How did you escape?"

"We didn't escape, it was His Highness... Someone found it soon after he disappeared. It was at the junction of multiple races on the edge of the Black Sea... Someone set a fire, and His Highness and I were rescued."

Song Mian organized his own language, he said, "My memory only stays when we were rescued...I woke up after that."

Shen Suijin stared at him for a long time, his eyes were slender and his pupils were slightly lighter in color, reminiscent of those cold-blooded animals lurking in the dark.

The pen stopped after spinning in the air, and Shen Suijin said, "Take a good rest, I won't inject you with medicine for these two days, we may move to another place."

Song Mian frowned and asked, "Dr. Shen, what happened?"

Shen Suijin stood up, closed the documents in his hand, and his expression obviously faded a little.

"This is the instruction from above. It is not certain at present. I will inform you again if it is confirmed."

"Dr. Shen." Song Mian stopped Shen Suijin again.

Shen Suijin turned his head and said, "I want to ask you for something."

"Can you give me a little white mouse?"

Song Mian said, "I'm the only one here, and I want to keep a pet."

Shen Suijin looked at him for a while and said, "Yes, you can tell the scientific researchers outside whichever one you want."

Song Mian saw Shen Suijin go out, he was holding the edge of his quilt with his fingertips, holding a note in his palm.There was nothing on the note but three lines, one straight and the other two curved.

He asked the research staff for a little white mouse that was thrown away after the experiment. The little white mouse was foaming at the mouth and looked dying. He held the little white mouse, knowing that countless surveillance cameras were watching him. The little white mouse went back to his room.

In the surveillance, the boy in the hospital uniform walks unhurriedly. His hair has grown very long, and he gently holds a mouse with his slender fingers. His eyebrows and eyes are slightly drooping. Looking at his appearance alone, he seems to be walking in a cartoon. The beautiful boy who came out.

The boy took the little white mouse back to his room, he put the little white mouse on his desk, and conjured a thin blade out of nowhere.

Then it emerged from the surveillance how the boy dissected the mouse step by step.

Obviously his technique is not very good, but the use of the blade is very skillful, the mouse was cut into several pieces, and the boy was muttering something.

If they could hear, they would know that Song Mian was seriously apologizing.

Song Mian put the mice's corpses together again, leaving only part of the blood on the table.

"Sorry, but I need to know the answer."

Song Mian put the blade aside, and connected the thin wire with the positive and negative poles of the battery. At that moment, as if inadvertently, the fire burned to the blood, and he saw the color in memory again.

It seems that life is burning, with a cruel beauty.

Song Mian extinguished the flames unhurriedly. He put the mouse's body on the table, and then he lay on the bed, closing his eyes as usual.

He knew that he would never fall asleep again, because he had already recalled the memories of those three months, and he just simply slept.

In the middle of the night, he seemed to be able to hear the screams of those Alphas through the wall. He remembered that His Highness said that rabbits usually don't bark, and only make a cry of pain when they are in extreme pain.

Maybe those Alphas implanted with violent factors, each of them is a rabbit.

Song Mian slept peacefully until the next day, and the next morning, it seemed like an unusual day.

He went around in his room, and finally took nothing, he was empty-handed, only brought a piece of black saltpeter which he picked up from the seashore.

The door leading to the outside has been sealed. Song Mian walked through the experimental area from the second floor to Alpha's treatment area according to the route he remembered.

Song Mian found the passage leading to the red palm forest. His journey was very smooth, and no scientific researchers paid attention to him, or they didn't want him to know.

When he came to the red palm forest, the smell of salty sea water rushed towards his face. In front of him was a golden sandy beach, the sun shone on it, and the black sea in the distance was green. He walked less than twenty steps forward.

With the sea breeze on his face, there was a figure beside him, he turned around, and Shen Suijin was standing not far from him, with more than a dozen anesthesia guns pointed at him behind him.

Song Mian's expression didn't show any surprise, he asked as usual.

"Doctor Shen, why do you know I'm here?"

"I should ask this question," Shen Suijin took two steps forward, and Song Mian saw a red dot aiming at his forehead from the corner of his eyes.

Shen Suijin: "It stands to reason that memory overlays won't allow you to remember everything."

Song Mian couldn't understand Shen Suijin's words, but he could vaguely understand.

Shen Suijin asked him: "I really want to know how I was exposed."

"It was just exposed," Song Mian pointed to the anesthesia guns, "I just wanted to try."

"Probably from the day you told me about "Refutation of Time Violation", or earlier, when I saw the experimental bench."

Song Mian said: "When I saw those experimental subjects, there was a scream in my head... that kind of feeling seems to have happened somewhere before."

"Until last night, I dissected that little white mouse." Song Mian said.

Shen Suijin's brown eyes stared at him, quietly watching him without speaking.

Song Mian looked at the calm sea, his eyelashes were drooping, as if there were lights shining on it, he said: "An Alpha once told me that their blood can burn, like the aurora of Xiboyu."

"He was an Alpha implanted with a violent factor. I always thought that they were all voluntary until he committed suicide in front of me. At that time, I didn't think...whether there is a possibility."

"Maybe they are just experimental products that were forced to implant violent factors... and the purpose of the experiment, I think Dr. Shen should be clearer than me."

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