Monster Collector [Unlimited]
Chapter 114 White House
Xie Changli finally found a way to enter those black dreams. After their thick shells were eaten away by the white dreams, he could easily walk into these dreams.
The owner of the dream is an intern researcher wearing a white coat. At the moment, his hair is messy, his eyes are red and swollen, and he is writing line after line of reports with a pen with trembling hands.
“12月25日,晴,实验品309-11-2身体状况良好,开始进行第一次加罗夫注射。”
In front of him is a small hospital bed. Through the glass window, you can see the child is bound on a special experimental chair, his eyes are wide open, and the transparent liquid is injected into his body drop by drop through the hanging bottle. .
Soon, the child's body began to twitch and tremble, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and a low roar sounded like a wild beast came out of the child's mouth. Then, he began to twist his body crazily, as if being chased by something, desperately Want to escape bondage.
Listen carefully, and you can still vaguely recognize his chaotic roar: "No...hahahaha...tentacles...stars..."
The experimenter continued to record: "Ten minutes after the injection, the experimental product began to experience hallucinations, increased heart rate, convulsions, and delirium. The experimental effect was consistent with the previous experimental product."
The screen turned and came to another ward.
This time it was three children. Under the guidance of the operator's light shaking of the bell, they walked into the room in order and sat obediently on their own beds.
实验员继续记录:“白梦联合实验组:307-9-1,307-15-2,307-19-3,第四次共鸣实验开始。”
The children gathered together, they closed their eyes together, and fell into a peaceful sleep on the bed. The equipment next to them began to monitor their brain waves, and unique ripples that had never been seen in traditional medicine began to appear.
An invisible force field is distributed throughout the room.
Experimenter: "Preliminary preparations are complete, enter the next stage, and bring in the receptors."
Xie Zhang moved in his heart, and turned his head to look at the door.
Receptors are brought in.
It was a thin young man with a look of indifference and sleepiness on his face. He glanced lazily at the situation in the room and was pushed down on the sofa beside him without any resistance.
Xie Changli looked at his facial features, it was too similar, too much like his 15-year-old self.
Soon, the boy's numb expression began to be mixed with a trace of pain. He propped his forehead with one hand, and stretched out his hand to leave lines of handwriting on the experimental paper handed over, or pictures and texts similar to children's scribbles.
Xie Changli glanced away and looked away. These words and patterns all carried the marks of extraordinary creatures.
Obviously, these people gather children because they want to use the children's super high inspiration and special potions to spy on the extraordinary world.
The dream of the trainee recorder continued, Xie Changli followed behind him, watching him hurriedly walk through the corridor in a white coat.
Not every child was able to withstand the massive doses of drug injections and the potential for repeated provocations, and in every experiment a child developed a fever and then died of delirium and hallucinations.
Their relatives will come to claim a small lump of ashes, and then take away pensions ranging from [-] to [-] million.
而那些孩子们的同伴,能够见到的只是隔壁病床上的标签,悄无声息的变化,从307-9-1到307-10-1。
The first number is the room number, the last number is the bed number, and the number in the middle is the first owner of this bed.
Xie Changli was also standing on the balcony in the middle of the night, overlooking him subconsciously dodging his colleagues' eyes and surveillance, and calling his family members in the middle of the night.
"I kind of don't want to do this job anymore."
"It's not a question of whether you're tired or not. I don't think it's a good idea."
But no one can get out of this experimental building that is controlled to explore the mysteries that cannot be peeped by human beings.
Trainee fellows are sent to do the most dangerous work.
The content of this job probably had a huge impact on the spirit of the dream owner. Even in the dream, it was mosaiced, and even Xie Changli couldn't take a closer look.
He can only infer what he experienced from some details, like the diary written by the owner of every dream.
"On June 6, I thought about it, maybe I need to use the diary as an anchor to fix the real me and the cognition that belongs to people.
Today, I am sent off to take care of that one like a disposable item ready to be scrapped.
Unexpectedly, that guy, whom everyone turned pale upon hearing it, and could only be called by a nickname—sorry, its essence is difficult to describe with a human being—looked extremely harmless.
He was still asleep when I went in, curled up in the corner of the bed with his pillow in his arms like every frail teenage patient does.
It's only good to see a face that makes people feel cold, and one glance makes people feel ominous.
I know that the evil power has spread all over this ward. In just two hours, I struggled exhaustingly with the hallucinations, and wrote down some advice from my predecessors: Never fall asleep in that ward . "
"June 6th, I did something wrong today, I shouldn't have agreed to do a little favor, the bastard ran away, and I had to stay in that ward... for 29 hours, I slept caught.
Article 3 of the senior advice: If you fall asleep, you must forget all the things you saw in the dream, and other colleagues will take care of everything for you. "
"On July 7th, celebrating my survival for more than a month.
Unfortunately, I finally know what happens to the rest after someone falls asleep.
Can people's dreams really become a monster's lair? "
"July 7th, I don't know if I will be able to keep a diary for the next month, and now it is getting harder and harder for me to sleep.
No, it's just that I can't sleep outside... I can't sleep, the gap in the dream has opened here, the passage between reality and dream is their lair..."
"August 8th, it's hard to imagine that I'm still alive. But more and more people have died.
Those receptors, the subject sleeping in the ward, I have to figure out a way.
Blood on the hands also seemed inevitable in order to survive. "
When writing this line, the trainee recorder was so haggard that even Xie Changli couldn't recognize him.
His hair was disheveled like a bird's nest, his eyes were deeply sunken, and he was only skinny, his fingers twitched nervously, looking left and right from time to time, as if he was in extreme fright all the time.
This time, Xie Changli could finally follow him into the workplace.
His workplace is to take the elevator at the end of the third floor and go all the way down to the basement.
When passing by Room 309, the intern researcher glanced at the patient on the bed through the glass window.
The child in bed number 2 was still running a fever, with a fever-reducing patch on his forehead, and suddenly looked back at him with a sinister smile on his lips.
The intern researcher shivered for a while, avoiding his gaze, and hurriedly walked towards the destined end point.
The number of elevators gradually decreases, 3, 2, 1, -1, -2.
The gate opens slowly, and to enter the core area, one has to pass through layers of checkpoints like peeling an onion.
Xie Changli followed the intern researcher and saw the extremely sophisticated and perfect protection mechanism, not only on the scientific side, but also on the metaphysics side through the children's reading.
Just at this time, they also caught up with the recipient delivery. The experimenters in white coats led three identical children out of the room, and nodded to the intern researchers who came in.
There is a doorplate on the room behind them, and three simple words can be left behind: "Clone Room."
Xie Changli blinked slowly, no wonder the experimenter wants to discuss the receptor and the subject together, these human beings who are very similar to him are artificial clones.
Then, the subject may be himself in this period.
Xie Changli tried to recall the time between his gloomy childhood and high school that he had been subconsciously neglecting.
It seems that it is just a very ordinary study in school.
But he didn't have any good junior high school classmates, he didn't have a classmate book, and he didn't have a class group to contact. This memory is like a phantom that can be broken at the touch of a touch.
No wonder...
Xie Changli thought.
The intern researcher followed the rules to record and go to work, shivering slightly, put on the protective clothing, and formally walked into the extremely warmly decorated ward.
Compared with the cold blue and white color scheme of the outer ward, this ward is dominated by soft yellow, and the bed is extremely fluffy, making people want to fall into a deep sleep just by looking at it.
Surrounded by the soft bed was a young man with excellent appearance. He seemed to be woken up by people walking outside, he opened his eyes in a daze, and glanced outside.
It seems to be looking at people, but the pupils are not focused, it is more like looking at some place that humans cannot survey.
Xie Changli just happened to meet his eyes, as if looking back at the past through the long river of time.
Just as they looked at each other, the trainee researcher walked over obsessively, reached into his pocket with his skinny hand, and firmly held a small knife.
He grabbed the boy with one hand, and the sharp knife was stabbed, and the next second it stabbed firmly into the flesh.
Blood spurted.
Amidst the rapid sirens, all personnel who saw the monitoring took immediate action.
However, in just one and a half minutes from the sound of the alarm to the opening of the gate, the intern researcher had already dismembered the subject.
"Rescue the subject!"
"Catch this madman."
"Take the sedative!"
In the panic, the intern researcher was pinned down on the ground, and the debris on the ground was picked up in a panic.
Xie Changli sighed.
He himself is extremely special, and the death of the first person brings about the further strengthening of the soul.
Therefore, the present is just the beginning of a well-planned escape and revenge.
Xie Changli took the elevator back upstairs, and before leaving the elevator, he heard a sudden violent explosion.
The experimental subjects who had been firmly restrained united, set a big fire, and began to attack the outer gate while panicking.
In the light of the fire, Xie Changli saw a brand new and huge dream formed.
In other words, this is the origin of this copy.
the same moment.
Xia Shen also got the answer to the question——
"If you want to break everything, you have to find the missing body of Big Brother."
The owner of the dream is an intern researcher wearing a white coat. At the moment, his hair is messy, his eyes are red and swollen, and he is writing line after line of reports with a pen with trembling hands.
“12月25日,晴,实验品309-11-2身体状况良好,开始进行第一次加罗夫注射。”
In front of him is a small hospital bed. Through the glass window, you can see the child is bound on a special experimental chair, his eyes are wide open, and the transparent liquid is injected into his body drop by drop through the hanging bottle. .
Soon, the child's body began to twitch and tremble, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and a low roar sounded like a wild beast came out of the child's mouth. Then, he began to twist his body crazily, as if being chased by something, desperately Want to escape bondage.
Listen carefully, and you can still vaguely recognize his chaotic roar: "No...hahahaha...tentacles...stars..."
The experimenter continued to record: "Ten minutes after the injection, the experimental product began to experience hallucinations, increased heart rate, convulsions, and delirium. The experimental effect was consistent with the previous experimental product."
The screen turned and came to another ward.
This time it was three children. Under the guidance of the operator's light shaking of the bell, they walked into the room in order and sat obediently on their own beds.
实验员继续记录:“白梦联合实验组:307-9-1,307-15-2,307-19-3,第四次共鸣实验开始。”
The children gathered together, they closed their eyes together, and fell into a peaceful sleep on the bed. The equipment next to them began to monitor their brain waves, and unique ripples that had never been seen in traditional medicine began to appear.
An invisible force field is distributed throughout the room.
Experimenter: "Preliminary preparations are complete, enter the next stage, and bring in the receptors."
Xie Zhang moved in his heart, and turned his head to look at the door.
Receptors are brought in.
It was a thin young man with a look of indifference and sleepiness on his face. He glanced lazily at the situation in the room and was pushed down on the sofa beside him without any resistance.
Xie Changli looked at his facial features, it was too similar, too much like his 15-year-old self.
Soon, the boy's numb expression began to be mixed with a trace of pain. He propped his forehead with one hand, and stretched out his hand to leave lines of handwriting on the experimental paper handed over, or pictures and texts similar to children's scribbles.
Xie Changli glanced away and looked away. These words and patterns all carried the marks of extraordinary creatures.
Obviously, these people gather children because they want to use the children's super high inspiration and special potions to spy on the extraordinary world.
The dream of the trainee recorder continued, Xie Changli followed behind him, watching him hurriedly walk through the corridor in a white coat.
Not every child was able to withstand the massive doses of drug injections and the potential for repeated provocations, and in every experiment a child developed a fever and then died of delirium and hallucinations.
Their relatives will come to claim a small lump of ashes, and then take away pensions ranging from [-] to [-] million.
而那些孩子们的同伴,能够见到的只是隔壁病床上的标签,悄无声息的变化,从307-9-1到307-10-1。
The first number is the room number, the last number is the bed number, and the number in the middle is the first owner of this bed.
Xie Changli was also standing on the balcony in the middle of the night, overlooking him subconsciously dodging his colleagues' eyes and surveillance, and calling his family members in the middle of the night.
"I kind of don't want to do this job anymore."
"It's not a question of whether you're tired or not. I don't think it's a good idea."
But no one can get out of this experimental building that is controlled to explore the mysteries that cannot be peeped by human beings.
Trainee fellows are sent to do the most dangerous work.
The content of this job probably had a huge impact on the spirit of the dream owner. Even in the dream, it was mosaiced, and even Xie Changli couldn't take a closer look.
He can only infer what he experienced from some details, like the diary written by the owner of every dream.
"On June 6, I thought about it, maybe I need to use the diary as an anchor to fix the real me and the cognition that belongs to people.
Today, I am sent off to take care of that one like a disposable item ready to be scrapped.
Unexpectedly, that guy, whom everyone turned pale upon hearing it, and could only be called by a nickname—sorry, its essence is difficult to describe with a human being—looked extremely harmless.
He was still asleep when I went in, curled up in the corner of the bed with his pillow in his arms like every frail teenage patient does.
It's only good to see a face that makes people feel cold, and one glance makes people feel ominous.
I know that the evil power has spread all over this ward. In just two hours, I struggled exhaustingly with the hallucinations, and wrote down some advice from my predecessors: Never fall asleep in that ward . "
"June 6th, I did something wrong today, I shouldn't have agreed to do a little favor, the bastard ran away, and I had to stay in that ward... for 29 hours, I slept caught.
Article 3 of the senior advice: If you fall asleep, you must forget all the things you saw in the dream, and other colleagues will take care of everything for you. "
"On July 7th, celebrating my survival for more than a month.
Unfortunately, I finally know what happens to the rest after someone falls asleep.
Can people's dreams really become a monster's lair? "
"July 7th, I don't know if I will be able to keep a diary for the next month, and now it is getting harder and harder for me to sleep.
No, it's just that I can't sleep outside... I can't sleep, the gap in the dream has opened here, the passage between reality and dream is their lair..."
"August 8th, it's hard to imagine that I'm still alive. But more and more people have died.
Those receptors, the subject sleeping in the ward, I have to figure out a way.
Blood on the hands also seemed inevitable in order to survive. "
When writing this line, the trainee recorder was so haggard that even Xie Changli couldn't recognize him.
His hair was disheveled like a bird's nest, his eyes were deeply sunken, and he was only skinny, his fingers twitched nervously, looking left and right from time to time, as if he was in extreme fright all the time.
This time, Xie Changli could finally follow him into the workplace.
His workplace is to take the elevator at the end of the third floor and go all the way down to the basement.
When passing by Room 309, the intern researcher glanced at the patient on the bed through the glass window.
The child in bed number 2 was still running a fever, with a fever-reducing patch on his forehead, and suddenly looked back at him with a sinister smile on his lips.
The intern researcher shivered for a while, avoiding his gaze, and hurriedly walked towards the destined end point.
The number of elevators gradually decreases, 3, 2, 1, -1, -2.
The gate opens slowly, and to enter the core area, one has to pass through layers of checkpoints like peeling an onion.
Xie Changli followed the intern researcher and saw the extremely sophisticated and perfect protection mechanism, not only on the scientific side, but also on the metaphysics side through the children's reading.
Just at this time, they also caught up with the recipient delivery. The experimenters in white coats led three identical children out of the room, and nodded to the intern researchers who came in.
There is a doorplate on the room behind them, and three simple words can be left behind: "Clone Room."
Xie Changli blinked slowly, no wonder the experimenter wants to discuss the receptor and the subject together, these human beings who are very similar to him are artificial clones.
Then, the subject may be himself in this period.
Xie Changli tried to recall the time between his gloomy childhood and high school that he had been subconsciously neglecting.
It seems that it is just a very ordinary study in school.
But he didn't have any good junior high school classmates, he didn't have a classmate book, and he didn't have a class group to contact. This memory is like a phantom that can be broken at the touch of a touch.
No wonder...
Xie Changli thought.
The intern researcher followed the rules to record and go to work, shivering slightly, put on the protective clothing, and formally walked into the extremely warmly decorated ward.
Compared with the cold blue and white color scheme of the outer ward, this ward is dominated by soft yellow, and the bed is extremely fluffy, making people want to fall into a deep sleep just by looking at it.
Surrounded by the soft bed was a young man with excellent appearance. He seemed to be woken up by people walking outside, he opened his eyes in a daze, and glanced outside.
It seems to be looking at people, but the pupils are not focused, it is more like looking at some place that humans cannot survey.
Xie Changli just happened to meet his eyes, as if looking back at the past through the long river of time.
Just as they looked at each other, the trainee researcher walked over obsessively, reached into his pocket with his skinny hand, and firmly held a small knife.
He grabbed the boy with one hand, and the sharp knife was stabbed, and the next second it stabbed firmly into the flesh.
Blood spurted.
Amidst the rapid sirens, all personnel who saw the monitoring took immediate action.
However, in just one and a half minutes from the sound of the alarm to the opening of the gate, the intern researcher had already dismembered the subject.
"Rescue the subject!"
"Catch this madman."
"Take the sedative!"
In the panic, the intern researcher was pinned down on the ground, and the debris on the ground was picked up in a panic.
Xie Changli sighed.
He himself is extremely special, and the death of the first person brings about the further strengthening of the soul.
Therefore, the present is just the beginning of a well-planned escape and revenge.
Xie Changli took the elevator back upstairs, and before leaving the elevator, he heard a sudden violent explosion.
The experimental subjects who had been firmly restrained united, set a big fire, and began to attack the outer gate while panicking.
In the light of the fire, Xie Changli saw a brand new and huge dream formed.
In other words, this is the origin of this copy.
the same moment.
Xia Shen also got the answer to the question——
"If you want to break everything, you have to find the missing body of Big Brother."
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