Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

The leader's footsteps are light, like a leopard about to hunt, ready to go, just waiting for the final blow to the prey.

He went to the bed and sat down.

Ling Chan's hand hidden under the quilt was tightly clutching the sheet, she tried her best to calmly ask: "What are you going to do?"

Up to now, Ling Chan has realized that the room she is in is not a medical room or a guest room at all, but the dormitory of the person in front of her.

Although the place is empty and dull, there is still a little breath of life. There are a few pairs of shoes on the table and a mask behind the door... The bed she is lying on may have been slept by the person in front of her. .

Ling Chan felt goosebumps all over her body, she maintained her composure and observed the person in front of her calmly.

The closer he got, the more familiar he felt.

She frowned and asked tentatively, "Did we meet somewhere?"

The leader grinned, revealing his shark-like sharp teeth, and said in a strange way: "How can a noble lady like me see a scumbag like me?"

These teeth are really familiar.

"Why do you say that?" Ling Chan suddenly laughed, unable to hide her self-mockery, "In the eyes of others, I am rich and well-clothed, noble and delicate, but others don't know what kind of person I am, don't you know? ?”

The leader sneered, he took off the mask on his face, and jokingly said, "What should I know?"

Beneath the mask was a completely unfamiliar face.

Not Zhang Qianyuan?
Ling Chan opened her eyes wide and said in surprise, "Why did you change your appearance?"

She thought about it, lowered her head, and looked a little guilty, "Is that why I did something to you?"

The leader sneered and said, "It's just throwing me into the research institute for human experiments."

He did not deny Ling Chan's words.

He is indeed Zhang Qianyuan, the slave trader who picked up Ling Chan and sold him at the auction.

The two were silent for a while.

There is no commendable friendship between them, and the short time they get along is also tit for tat, and there is no warmth at all.

The human trafficker and the slave he trafficked meet again, is there anything to reminisce about?

If Jiang Lingchan was here, what would she do?

"I won't comfort you." Ling Chan said, following her body's instinct, she stretched out her hand and touched the face of the slave trader, which was completely different from before, but without a trace of scar, "Not at all. It's the same...are you still in pain?"

Zhang Qianyuan turned his face away in embarrassment, violently shook off Ling Chan's hand, and jumped up from the bed like a frightened rabbit.

He looked at Ling Chan's gaze, as if he was looking at an incomprehensible monster.

Ling Chan put down her hands, raised her eyes, and looked at him quietly, "What are you looking for me now? Do you want to sell me again?"

Zhang Qianyuan pursed her lips tightly, "It's nothing surprising for a fool like you to be sold out and calculated. No matter how many times you do it again, you won't have a long memory."

He was talking about the game between Ling Chan and Lou Yunting in the central control room. He actually didn’t come that late. He hid behind the door and heard everything he should and shouldn’t hear, but he only showed up at the last moment. save people.

He was very curious, did anything change after Ling Chan was bought?
Not at all.

It seems to be stronger, but in fact it is still soft cotton stuffing, and Dao has been hesitant and entangled for so long.

His tone was almost hateful, Ling Chan was not angry, she raised her face and smiled at Zhang Qianyuan, "I hate this world, I don't want to be changed by this place."

What's so good about becoming Zhang Qianyuan, Lou Yunting, or something annoying?

She doesn't really care about whether she is alive or not.

Zhang Qianyuan slammed the door and left.

Ling Chan lay quietly on the bed.

She feels very tired.

She has traveled so many worlds and met so many different Ling Chan, they are all very good children, why are they all so unhappy?
Before, the tragic lives of those girls were relayed by the system, but this time, she went back in time and saw Jiang Lingchan's ending with her own eyes.

The appearance of the girl's eyes weeping with blood echoed in front of her eyes all the time.

Those turbulent emotions roared in her heart like a tsunami, rising up the esophagus, almost drowning her whole body, drowning her in this sea of ​​emotions.

She is her, she hurts what she hurts, angers her anger.

The voice of the system rang in Lingchan's ear: [Chanchan, you are not in a good condition now, can you take a break?Don't think about these for now...]

The system played a gentle and quiet lullaby for Ling Chan, and Ling Chan slowly fell asleep amidst the soft music.

……

Outside.

Zhang Qianyuan turned on his communicator and called the medical staff, "Move that woman away and move her to the medical room to separate from those three people."

The medical personnel came very quickly, they gently injected Ling Chan with sleeping pills, moved her to the bed, and brought her to the medical room.

There is a medical cabin in the medical room. Even if Ling Chan's body is not injured, there are special equipment that can calm the spirit.

Zhang Qianyuan followed the medical staff to send Ling Chan to the medical room before returning to his room.

He closed the door, sat down at the desk, and put his hands on his forehead.

He doesn't understand what he's doing.

He asked people to put Ling Chan in his room. He originally wanted to scare her, but he didn't expect that he would recognize him, let alone that she would have such a strange reaction.

Ling Chan completely interrupted his pace, making him bewildered and dizzy.

This is not the first time.

The last time he was in a daze and climbed into the boarding building of the Tullsma's house, he lost his freedom and became a chained dog of the research institute... This time, is he going to repeat the same mistakes again?What else has he got to lose?

No.

This woman is toxic.

Zhang Qianyuan learned from the painful experience and decided not to see Ling Chan again in the rest of the journey.

……

With a straight face, Zhang Qian put down Tasma and Shenzi who were seriously injured and still dishonest.

He stared at Ling Chan who was sitting in the corner, and asked coldly: "What's going on?"

Ling Chan's face was full of innocence, "I don't know why, but they started fighting out of nowhere."

Zhang Qianyuan was annoyed and fined the three of them for confinement.

Ander frowned, disapproving: "The research institute does not have the right to imprison clergy."

Roy snorted coldly: "As an ordinary member of Talsmaga, you must protect the Patriarch."

No one knew that the ordinary member he was talking about was himself. Everyone thought that Ling Chan was the ordinary member, and Roy was the Patriarch who needed to be protected. This lame reason was just to keep the two of them together.

Zhang Qianyuan didn't talk to them about this, he grabbed Ling Chan by the collar and lifted her up, "When will you finish the confinement time, when will I release her?"

He rushed away with the person in his arms.

Ander: "..."

Roy: "..."

Oops, I was generalized.

……

The door was slammed shut, Ling Chan looked at the very familiar single dormitory in front of her, and asked feebly, "Why are you here again?"

"You are a dangerous person, so naturally I should guard you personally." Zhang Qian said bluntly, completely ignoring that Ling Chan's genetic strength was only at the lowest level, while the other two were S-level powerhouses.

"Okay..." Ling Chan sighed, pulled out the chair and was about to sit down.

Zhang Qianyuan held down the chair, and said in a cold tone, "Go over and stand facing the wall."

Ling Chan: "...Are you serious?"

Zhang Qianyuan was unmoved, "Go quickly."

Chan dejectedly stood facing the wall, while the annoying slave trader sat at the desk, reading a book quietly.

Not long after, Ling Chan whispered, "Zhang Qianyuan, my foot hurts."

Zhang Qianyuan glanced at the time, only 2 minutes had passed.

Ling Chan had turned from facing the wall to leaning against it, turned his head around, and stared at him pitifully.

And there was only one chair in this dormitory, and he was sitting on it.

Zhang Qianyuan only hesitated for a moment, "Come here."

He pinched Ling Chan's waist and placed her on the desk.

Although he grew up on the garbage star and had no education, he also knew that girls should not sit on men's beds.

But he soon realized that maybe that wasn't such a good idea either.

He was sitting on the chair, while Ling Chan was sitting on the table looking down at him, the two looked at each other, the atmosphere was weird and awkward.

Zhang Qianyuan felt that there were ants crawling all over his body.

He decided to say something to ease the awkward situation, "You..."

"you……"

The two spoke at the same time.

Zhang Qianyuan felt that he should be polite, "You speak first."

So Ling Chan was really rude: "May I put my foot on your lap, please? Or you can move it to me and give me a small chair."

Ling Chan is very polite, and this is not an embarrassing request.

Zhang Qianyuan observed for a while, Ling Chan's sitting posture was really awkward, because there was someone sitting in front of her, she had to sit with her legs apart, with her two legs hanging on the edge of the chair, swaying from time to time.

It looks bad.

Zhang Qianyuan agreed.

Ling Chan happily kicked off her shoes and stepped on his lap.

For some reason, Zhang Qianyuan felt even more uncomfortable. He felt that this was probably a wrong decision.

"After you were caught in the research institute, what did you encounter that made you become as powerful as you are now?" Ling Chan had already tested Zhang Qianyuan's attitude, relaxed a lot, and started to inquire about the news. She complimented: "You are now It's been a good time, and I've become the captain."

Zhang Qianyuan sneered.

Ling Chan retreated, "Can't you tell me? It's okay, I'm just asking..."

"There's nothing you can't say." Zhang Qianyuan said calmly: "It's just an experimental object for genetic modification. The experiment was a success. My genetic potential has risen to S-level, so they changed my face and asked me to come out and do it." Let’s check the experimental results by the way.”

The moment he opened his mouth, the collar around his neck lit up with a faint blue light. As the content of what he said became more and more important, the light of the collar became brighter and brighter, making Chan vaguely see the dancing arcs on it. .

[This is a technology product produced by the research institute,] the system introduced: [If the person wearing the collar says something that should not be said, the collar will send out an electric shock to warn the subject and paralyze the subject. 】

【He's finished talking now, why doesn't he stop? 】

The blue collar was still bright and dazzling, and the electric arcs on it were actively beating. There was already a circle of scorched black around Zhang Qianyuan's neck, and it hurt to look at it.

[He said too much that shouldn't be said, this is punishment, and it won't end so quickly. 】The system said.

Kacha——Zhang Qianyuan crushed the handle of the chair. He clenched his fists and put his hands behind his back. He could even speak with a calm expression and a steady tone, "I'll probably pass out later. Before I wake up, You don't go out of this door."

Ling Chan opened her mouth and said, "It's time for dinner in three hours..."

On this spaceship specially used to carry out dangerous missions, food and beverages are provided at regular intervals, and if you miss it, you will lose it.

Ling Chan hates being hungry.

Zhang Qianyuan poked his neck, "I see, I will wake up before dinner."

After saying a word, he closed his eyes, fell down from the chair, and his heavy body hit the ground with a bang.

Ling Chan sat on the table, she slowly bent her legs, bent over and hugged her calves, curled up on the table.

[System, I kind of want to go back. 】she says.

[Okay, okay,] The system looked at the spiritual pillars of the host who had fallen below the dangerous value displayed in the background, and quickly agreed: [When this world is over, I will take you home, okay? 】

【it is good. 】