Myth resurrection, I became the villain boss

Chapter 96 Experimental Subjects on the Eighteenth Floor
He felt as if he was getting closer and closer to the truth.

"New here, go to the blood collection room and get the No. [-] blood sample." The woman holding the document raised her head and said to Feng Mian.

He froze for a moment, and tentatively said, "I just entered for the second time, and I don't know the way, only the way to the reference room and the entrance hall."

"I just came here after accepting the task of sorting out the information in the task hall."

The woman didn't raise her head after hearing this: "Xiao Zheng, take him there. He just needs manpower recently, so you can stay and help. In short, the income is higher than those of the broken missions in the lobby."

She raised her hand to the gentle young man standing behind her: "Go."

Xiao Zheng nodded and walked in front of Feng Mian: "Let's go, I'll take you there."

Feng Mian followed the young man out of the laboratory.

He raised his eyes and looked around. There was no difference between the blue bird 20 years ago and the later generations, except that the level of technology was not as high as the later generations, and the rest was that there were a lot of storage tanks around the walls.

But even if it is not as good as later generations, at that time, Jade Bird's scientific research level can still be regarded as the top of Blue Star.

Along the way, Feng Mian saw that there were some weak beasts in those storage tanks. It was shocking not to have the large beasts that he saw everywhere when he first came here in later generations.

Xiao Zheng thought it was the first time he saw so many strange beasts: "It's okay, they are all dormant, and they are usually used for experiments, don't worry if they won't wake up."

The sleep cover is close: "Brother Zheng, how long have you been here, and I have not been here for a long time, please take care of me."

The young man smiled heartily: "Don't be so polite, just call me Zheng Ming, I haven't been here for two years."

Feng Mian followed him to the door of the blood collection room, and asked, "What kind of experiments did the seniors just do, I never heard of it before I came in."

"Well... Actually, I don't know too well." Zheng Ming pushed open the door, and took a bottle of light blue liquid from the shelf in the corner, which seemed to be the blood of some kind of strange beast.

He held the small bottle: "But these have nothing to do with us, we are just laying hands, I advise you not to ask so many questions, they don't like others to ask questions."

Feng Mian nodded quickly to ensure that he knew.

Back in the laboratory, Zheng Ming handed the blood to the woman's hand, and then took Feng Mian out to find the way.

Zheng Ming took him around on the seventeenth floor: "Okay, this is the area where we usually move around, you should remember the way."

"Occasionally we need to go to the eighteenth floor, but the frequency is very small."

Feng Mian asked curiously: "What is the eighteenth floor for? I haven't been there yet."

He remembered that he didn't seem to have been to the eighteenth floor in later generations, he hadn't been to the interior several times, and he didn't go through every floor when Xu Xingyi showed him around.

Zheng Ming handed him a set of white coats: "This is yours. Sister Lin said that you have been staying to help recently. It just so happens that I have an extra set of clothes and a famous brand. You take it."

"The eighteenth floor is where the experimental subjects live, and we would occasionally draw blood from them."

Feng Mian looked at the blue bird logo on the name tag in his hand: "Experimental subject?"

Now he subconsciously loathes these three words, as soon as he hears them, the distorted and pitiful fish face will appear in front of him almost immediately.

Zheng Ming thought for a while: "It's just the participants of the experiment, we don't have to worry about that much."

Feng Mian helpless: "Okay."

"Both of you, go to the [-]th floor to take a blood sample from No. [-], and then hurry to Sister Lin's place. She will continue to be manned. Don't be lazy."

When Feng Mian and Zheng Ming arrived at the door, a busy man came out and called them back.

Zheng Ming looked at the ground: "You go to draw blood, sister Lin needs manpower, I have to go back and help."

"I just took you to the blood collection room, do you remember the way?"

Feng Mian replied: "I remember."

Zheng Ming said again: "You go there to get things like needles, and then go to the [-]th floor. The numbers are posted on the door, and you just take blood samples from the four of them."

"Okay, I see, you can go to work first." Feng Mian nodded, "I'll come back to help you when I'm done."

Feng Mian took the elevator to the eighteenth floor.

"Ding--"

The elevator stopped and he got out.

The room in front of me was like a prison, with a transparent glass inlaid on the wall, so that the researchers outside could see the internal situation and observe the experimental body in real time.

Labels are attached to the lower right corner of each side of the glass.

There is only a bed and a table in the room, and there is a small cubicle in the corner, which should be the toilet.

Feng Mian noticed that the order of the rooms here is not arranged according to numbers, and the numbers on each window are irregular.

He looked at the ⑨ marked on the window in front of him, this should be the residence of No. [-].

On the bed inside lay a little girl with her back turned to her.

He knocked on the door, but there was no answer, so he opened the door and walked in.

Feng Mian tried his best to sound businesslike: "Are you awake? Draw blood."

The little girl didn't respond, Feng Mian walked over.

The girl turned over suddenly and sat up: "You are new here."

Her tone was very certain, almost confirmed.

Feng Mian took out the needle: "Yes, reach out and draw blood."

Number [-] stretched out his wrist, watching his own blood flow into the needle: "No one else will ask."

He froze for a moment before he understood what Number Nine meant.

In the past, people who came to draw blood would not ask her wishes, and would directly draw blood.

She looked only six or seven years old, and she was extremely delicate and beautiful, with red lips, white teeth, black eyes, and a small red mole on the left side of her nose.

But her eyes were calmer than that of an adult, and her pale face was indifferent.

Had these children been subjected to this kind of experimentation from such an early age?
Feng Mian thought of the jar next to Experimental No. [-] that he saw earlier, it seemed to be marked with No. [-], but the jar was empty.

Did it mean that Experimental No. [-] had already... died or been abandoned?
He didn't want to continue to think deeply, no matter what the result was, it would be too heavy.

After drawing the blood, he couldn't bear to look at the little girl sitting quietly in front of him.

I have no way to do anything for her, the ending is already set, any attempt is futile, and it will even bring more trouble and butterfly effect.

Whether it is parallel time and space or the world fragments left by the blue bird before.

He has his own things to accomplish, this is not his own world, and there are still people in his world waiting for him to go back.

What Feng Mian has to do now is to find the exit of the enchantment and leave here, and then take advantage of the opportunity to escape from the inside of the blue bird.

He looked away, put the blood collection bottle back on the tray, and walked out of the room.

The little girl continued to lie back on the bed, her eyes showed a coldness and ferocity that did not belong to a child.

(End of this chapter)