Fusion system: I am the strongest beast master

In the dream, Xia Yang came to the place where he entered Ming Ling's dream last time.

He still stood there, watching a group of people approaching him in the distance.

But this time he didn't choose to be exposed to everyone like last time, but silently said: "I can't see me, I can't see me..."

He thought so and stood there without moving. Sure enough, none of those people noticed him when they walked past him.

Watching the crowd go away, Xia Yang followed them quietly, and he followed them about three meters behind. Originally, he wanted to hear if these people would chat and talk about anything interesting, but until he got there None of these people at the door of the Longevity Society spoke.

His father, Xia Yu, opened the fingerprint-locked door with his finger, and everyone walked in, and Xia Yang followed closely behind.

A group of people entered the house, and finally all entered the basement, Xia Yang naturally followed closely behind.

He watched Mingling's father tie Mingling to the bed, and then injected a translucent medicine into Mingling's body.

During this process, he was expressionless, without any other emotions at all, as if Ming Ling was not his son at all, but a lifeless experiment.

"It takes one night for the medicine to take full effect, and we can just start when we come back tomorrow."

Ming Ling's father said this softly, and Xia Yu nodded expressionlessly beside him.

"We have to keep an eye on him this time. Don't let him escape again. It almost caused us big trouble."

After Xia Yu said this in a cold voice, he turned and walked outside, and the others followed.

Now Xia Yang thought that it was around this time last time that he woke up Ming Ling in the dream, and Ming Ling left the dream, but this time he didn't intend to wake Ming Ling up.

After all, his purpose of coming in this time was to find out what was going on, not to let Ming Ling leave now.

The person who turned around and followed left the basement.

"Let's do this for today. Everyone will have a good rest when we go back. We will take the last step tomorrow..."

A familiar voice sounded from the side, and a group of people walked towards the front. Xia Yang watched them leave and did not act rashly. He waited until everyone left the yard before Xia Yang started his own actions.

"Since Ming Ling's dream is in the Longevity Society, it seems that the things he cares about are also here, so we must find out what this place is doing..."

He thought so in his heart, but there were really not many things here, so he could only focus on the ten children on both sides of the corridor in the end.

Walking to the last glass door closest to the basement, Xia Yang tried to push it, but found that there was no lock on the glass door, so he easily pushed the glass door open and walked in.

There are not too many things inside, only a bed, a glass cover, and a child covered in white cloth between the glass cover and the bed.

He walked to the side of the glass cover, and with his height, he could just see the face of the child on the bed.

It was a boy, very handsome, with short hair and handsome at first glance, but his face was pale and bloodless, as if he was so weak that he was about to die.

But his eyes were very bright, and he was looking at Xia Yang with some doubts and some surprises.

"Can you see me?"

Xia Yang asked in disbelief.

He walked so far behind other people before, and even followed them into the basement, and was not noticed when he was close to them, but the boy in front of him clearly saw him in his eyes.

The glass cover is not soundproof, so the boy obviously heard Xia Yang's words.

He opened his mouth and made a very weak sound.

"You are Xia Yang, the son of Uncle Xia Yu. I met you when you came here before."

The boy couldn't even speak fluently, and he felt as if he was going to be out of breath without saying a few words intermittently, and his breathing became heavy.

But what he said shocked Xia Yang very much.

Because the boy said that he had seen him come here before, which made him more sure that there was definitely something wrong with his memory.

At the same time, he felt a little strange that the boy didn't seem to have any resentment, but when he said Xia Yu's name, he called Uncle Xia Yu.

From Xia Yang's point of view, this child is very smart, and if he encounters bad things or abuse here, it is definitely impossible to call Xia Yu uncle.

And there was no fear in his eyes when he called Uncle Xia Yu.

"Could it be that I'm thinking too much, these children are not forced to be trapped here?"

This thought came to Xia Yang's mind.

Before, he always thought that these children were the test subjects of the Longevity Society and must have been coerced, but now that the child looks like this, he has doubts about his previous guess.

But seeing that the child just opened his mouth and said those few words, he was already panting heavily. He couldn't ask the doubts in his heart, so he could only say softly: "Take a good rest first, and I'll come back later." Looking for you."

After he finished speaking, his eyes looked around, and after making sure that there were no words or strange patterns in this compartment, he left and walked towards the opposite side.

The one in the opposite cubicle was a girl, but she also had short hair down to her ears.

With her round face and big eyes, she looked much better than the boy opposite. Although her face was pale, she was full of energy, more like she was sick but was receiving treatment.

And the girl could obviously see him too.

"Xia Yang?"

The girl murmured that she couldn't believe her eyes, thinking that she had seen it wrong.

Then she gloated and said, "Why did you come here secretly?"

"If Uncle Xia Yu finds out, you will be miserable!"

He saw that the girl was more lively and could talk a lot, so Xia Yang asked directly: "What's the matter with the ten of you? Why are you locked up here? My dad and the others did something bad to you something?"

He asked three questions in a row, the girl felt a little strange, she muttered in a low voice: "Why are you asking this? It has nothing to do with you, don't worry about it so much, or Uncle Xia Yu will scold you."

She closed her eyes immediately after saying this, obviously she didn't want to talk about these things with Xia Yang.

Xia Yang looked at the girl like this and sighed. He didn't continue to ask, and could only choose to walk towards the third room.

After that, the children in several rooms could see him, and they were almost all pale and obviously unhealthy, but every time he asked what was going on here, then they would be very Unity kept silent.

When Xia Yang walked to the last cubicle he hadn't entered before, looking at the boy's face in the cubicle, the sense of inexplicable familiarity was already very strong.

He was pretty sure he had definitely seen the boy.