"Cannibalism?" Shang Jianyao was excited.
He said in a tone like a code:
"Cannibalism is written between the lines?"
The female figure glanced at this guy and asked suspiciously:
"What are you talking about?"
Shang Jianyao said "oh oh" twice, and asked seriously:
"How do you know they are quietly eating people?"
Before the female figure could speak, the family area of the Fourth Research Institute suddenly became dark.
The sun high in the sky was covered by dark clouds that drifted in at some point, and the surrounding air seemed to be in a state of impending rainstorm.
The female figure obviously shook a few times and said:
"He, He suddenly became very weak, and then, everyone died, all died!"
Her voice was filled with indescribable fear and a certain hysteria.
Her answer also had a certain difference from Shang Jianyao's question, as if she was stimulated by the correspondence, resulting in a dream that was related to a certain extent but not so tightly connected.
Shang Jianyao asked curiously:
"How did you find out that He was suddenly weak?
"Which deacon is He?"
The female figure looked left and right a few more times, and replied tremblingly:
"He is here, He is in that room deep in the laboratory.
"He is always there!"
"It's very similar to the big boss......" Shang Jianyao, who values feelings, was suddenly worried.
He said seriously:
"Let's confirm one thing first, are you talking about him next to the single person, she next to the female character, the treasure hijab, or the one who represents the gods?"
The female figure looked at Shang Jianyao for a few seconds with a fool's gaze:
"After chatting for so long, don't you know that we are talking about the year?"
"That's right." Shang Jianyao suggested, "Why don't I play a song as background music? It's not an atmosphere to talk like this."
The female figure seemed to finally notice that this guy was strange, but because it was a dream, he couldn't think about it so much, and he couldn't finish it.
"I don't want to make it look like a ghost movie." She vetoed Shang Jianyao's proposal.
Shang Jian Yao rubbed his chin and brought the topic back on track:
"How can you be sure that He is eating people, He is just suddenly weak."
"After everyone died, He was normal again! This has happened several times!" The female figure was trembling, giving people a feeling that they couldn't stand the cold of spring.
Shang Jianyao clapped his hands "slapped":
"You are so amazing, you can still survive after witnessing these things!
"How did you do it? Teach me."
The female figure suddenly froze there, her lips moving, and she didn't know what she remembered.
The entire dream suddenly became deep, and the light that still existed instantly receded and retracted into the distance, as if it was separated from this place by a full world.
In the darkness, a pair of eyes were slowly opening.
Although Shang Jianyao was bold and well-informed, at this moment he still seemed to have been poured cold water on his head, and then dragged to the ice and snow to stand as a punishment.
As a result, his whole body was frozen, as if he had turned into an ice sculpture, and all the thoughts belonging to different personalities in his mind were shattered and difficult to form.
The female figure felt the same way, and a flood of fear welled up in her heart that was enough to overwhelm her soul.
She couldn't bear it anymore, and her figure quickly became dim.
Along with this came the fragmentation of the dream.
The sky fell, the ground sank, and everything disappeared.
…………
Tarnan, Dream Hotel, in the proprietress bedroom.
Aino opened his eyes suddenly and screamed.
Then, she gasped heavily, recalling several fragments of the dream.
After a while, she finally calmed down and said to herself:
"Nothing happened...... Keep sleeping, keep sleeping."
In fact, she always knew that she was able to survive at the beginning, and there was a big problem with being able to live freely in Tarnan for so many years, but she was used to escaping reality and never thought deeply about what problems were hidden in between.
Get by, it's a day to be able to mix for a day!
In the flash of thoughts, Aino hugged the quilt, lay down, closed his eyes as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and brewed drowsiness.
She wants to make up for all the sleep she hasn't slept before.
…………
Wild Grass City, in the rental house on South Street where the "old tune team" lives.
As soon as Shang Jianyao walked out of the room, he saw Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen gathered around the square table, eating the nest tou and buns with different fillings bought downstairs, while Gnawa stood by the window, moving the machine to prevent some parts from rusting because they had not been used for too long.
"Is there a result?" Jiang Baimian asked first, then pointed to the table and said to Shang Jianyao, "There are bean paste fillings, pork fillings, and green vegetable fillings...... Wild Grass City has indeed been relatively stable in the past two years, and the variety of breakfast has become much richer."
Shang Jianyao grabbed the pork-stuffed bun and took a bite, and said vaguely:
"There is a certain result."
"Ask me what happened to being kept in captivity?" Long Yuehong forgot that she was still holding the bun and holding the soy milk.
They now have enough funds and don't need cold boiled water to match the nest.
"No." Shang Jianyao has always been honest, "But I asked about other situations."
He recounted what happened in the dream as it was.
"Obviously everyone is dead, why did this happen several times?" After listening, Long Yuehong raised her own question.
He didn't understand the room owner's statement in the dream too much, and felt that it was very ridiculous and inconsistent.
Can a person die several times?
Jiang Baimian thought and said:
"Not all words in dreams can be taken seriously.
"Although a person has a serious lack of self-control when dreaming and is unlikely to lie, various things in dreams will bring different emotional effects, thereby inducing specific answers, and those things are a combination of various memories and fantasies, which are not absolutely equivalent to reality."
Seeing that Long Yuehong and Bai Chen were a little dazed when they heard it, Shang Jianyao had an expression of "So that's how it is, I completely understand", Jiang Baimian added and explained:
"To put it simply, the words of '506' in the dream may be the product of a combination of many things.
"For example, Zhi Sui's secret 'cannibalism' did happen many times, but the first few times did not lead to the destruction of the Fourth Research Institute and the collective death of human beings there, but only affected or affected a small number of people, and even limited to the research objects of the laboratory.
"That's right......" Long Yuehong listened a little heavily.
The red light in Gnava's eyes flashed a few times and said:
"Keeping humans in captivity to supplement themselves and recover from weakness?"
"At least that's the case from the current answer of the room owner." Jiang Baimian didn't dare to say too surely.
Long Yuehong exhaled and said:
"There has never been a mass death of a large number of employees in the company."
The implication is that the year of holding the year and the year of holding the year are different, and "life" may not be about keeping humans in captivity, but closer to using human wisdom to study biotechnology.
"Are there any employees, what about the volunteers who participate in various experiments?" Shang Jianyao responded coldly.
Long Yuehong was speechless for a while.
The next second, Bai Chen quietly held his left hand.
Jiang Baimian thought for a moment and said to Shang Jianyao:
"You have been going to the '506' room more recently to ask about this matter from different sides and dig out more details so that we can piece together and restore it.
"Well, don't touch on the topic of how he survived for now, it feels very dangerous."
"Yes, yes." Shang Jianyao chose to echo, "We almost died at that time, but fortunately, the owner of the room collapsed before us."
Jiang Baimian nodded:
"You can rest in the car for a while. The owner of the room seems to have given up resistance, so just come step by step and don't be too anxious.
"Okay, let's pack up and prepare to set off, going around the ice field from the Black Swamp Wilderness."
…………
Somewhere in the ice field, the temperature is different from the surrounding valley.
Luo Don, the elder of the end of the year, stood by the window, condescendingly looking at the busy scene of the residents, his brows furrowed deeply, and he never let go.
At this moment, in this situation, he always wanted to sing something, and felt that language was not as good as a song.
Similar impulses have appeared too many times, and Lawton, as an experienced awakener who has explored the depths of the "corridor of the mind", naturally knows what is going on.
This is the aftereffects of his coma in room "131" and the aftereffects of the "surgery", which is essentially a kind of mental trauma that requires a certain amount of time and corresponding treatment to heal.
But Luo Don was not worried about this matter, in his experience of exploring different rooms of the "Spiritual Corridor", this kind of trauma was not the first time he had acquired it, and he had long been prepared both psychologically and materially.
What worries him is that he may have to explore the weird and dangerous "131" room that seems to involve the age of the elderly.
Because, the moment he passed through a coma, he felt a little familiar.
This means that the door to the "new world" that he is so hard seeking is likely to be in the depths of room "131".
(End of this chapter)