This damn cat

"Who is it?" The two men in uniform also spotted Xie Lang and the flight attendant, and approached slowly vigilantly.

The flight attendant raised his hand in fright.

Xie Lang took a second to confirm that the two men were not carrying weapons, so he calmly shouted: "Who are you?"

The man in uniform glanced at each other, and looked at the two of them in silence.

The flight attendant immediately reported his home and told the story of the plane accident, but did not mention the unknown attack, lest the other party suspect that he was a dangerous person.

The two men in uniform showed stunned expressions, and immediately became a little more easy-going, and also revealed their identities.

The man said that this is Oga's biochemical research island, not a desert island.

Because the research needs to shield certain signal waves, there are many shielding facilities on the island, which have high radiation and cannot be lived in. The researchers who work on shift usually live in the sealed and anti-radiation underground research institute.

The two men said that they just felt a slight tremor in the institute, thinking it was an earthquake, but it stopped after a while.

Later, they monitored and saw that there seemed to be strangers walking around on the island, so they sent someone to the ground to ask their identities.

"It should be the tremor caused by the plane crashing into the sea." The flight attendant explained: "Fortunately, we are a private jet with very few passengers. There are enough winged employees on board to save everyone without casualties."

"That's really lucky." A man in uniform said: "The problem is that we don't have a signal here, the radiation on the island is too high, and there are harmful gases emitted by biochemical experiments. Do you want to stay with us in the research institute temporarily? Wait for the next round." The researchers on duty have arrived, and you can leave on the alternate cruise ship."

Xie Lang said vigilantly: "A companion has already flown out of the island, looking for a signal to bring someone to rescue us, we have to wait for her on the shore."

"But there is radiation and poisonous gas here." The flight attendant covered his mouth and nose, and asked the cat boy nervously: "How about we wait for people on the shore in turn? The rest of the people go to the research institute to take refuge first, otherwise they will inhale the poisonous gas for a night or two." Is there any life left?"

"There are cameras on the coast, and we can let the surveillance personnel watch them. If anyone comes, we will notify you." The man in uniform said seriously: "I suggest that you better not take turns on duty, and take refuge with us in the research institute now, otherwise we will I'll go back first."

"I'll go with you!" The flight attendant immediately trotted to the man in uniform, turned around and persuaded Xie Lang: "Let's go, handsome guy, the biochemical base is very dangerous, if you inhale too much poison gas, you may turn into a zombie!"

The two men in uniform were amused, and waved their hands in denial: "It's not that bad, it's just that staying for a long time will cause more damage to the lungs and liver."

Xie Lang was also a little nervous, and asked them: "Are you two just out to search? We have a few other companions."

"Yes, we have seen it on the surveillance." The uniformed man said: "You seem to be acting separately. We have other personnel who have already gone to them, and we will invite them to the research institute to take refuge together."

"Okay, don't talk about it now!" The flight attendant pinched his nose and said anxiously: "If you have any questions, wait until you are in a safe place to ask! There is poisonous gas here! It can kill people, and if you inhale too much of this stuff, you will easily get cancer! "

The suspicion in Xie Lang's heart was replaced by guilt, and he also felt that it was not good to delay people from inhaling poison gas here, so he had to ask while walking.

He felt that if there was an important research base on this island, as the former Princess Oga, Queen Isaro should know about it.

He didn't want to reveal the identity of Queen Isaro, so he could only ask the two men in uniform: "Is this Oga's secret base? It's quite troublesome for the royal family to come to inspect such a remote place."

The man in uniform said: "How can the royal family come to such a ghostly place to inspect? This is not a large military research institute. We are just a small research institute with independent projects. Because of gas emissions and signal interference, we found a remote island to establish a base. The research results have to be reported to the headquarters, and the leaders have to inspect and also inspect the headquarters.”

Xie Lang didn't ask any more questions, and obediently followed a few people to the underground research institute.

But the vigilance in his heart did not relax. If the signal of such an independent research island is exhausted for a long time, and even spreads to the airspace, wouldn't the passing planes lose contact with the control tower?

This obviously has major hidden dangers. It is impossible to have such a place that shields external signals for a long time.

Xuebamao, who is naturally imaginative and often over-brained, feels that the signal shielding system in this place must only be turned on occasionally.

If this is the case, their plane suddenly lost signal and encountered an unknown attack, which is like a premeditated case.

What's more, among the passengers originally carried by this plane was Oga's little prince.

The more Xie Lang thought about it, the more flustered he became, silently praying that he thought too much this time.

After taking the glass elevator to the basement floor, Xie Lang felt a little relieved.

There are many researchers in white coats busy in the research institute. Some of the equipment in the hall are very professional, which is indeed a formal workplace. Anyway, it is different from the informal place that Xuebamao imagined.

The other cooks, servants, and the captain were also brought to the research institute one after another.

The staff arranged single dormitories for each of them, and thoughtfully arranged dinner for them to rest and wait.

Since there is no signal, the room can only watch some old movies stored on the TV to pass the time.

Several people had dinner together, chatted and laughed for a while, and went back to their rooms.

After experiencing a shock, the other companions quickly turned off the lights and went to sleep, but Xie Lang couldn't sleep, and became more energetic.

With a rich imagination, he has already imagined that after falling asleep, he will be injected with anesthesia by the researchers and tied to the operating table to make a terrifying picture of a biochemical human.

After tossing and turning until midnight, I took out my phone, which was about to run out of battery, and took a look. It was already 03:30 in the middle of the night.

Shelan turned over again, sat up suddenly irritatedly, and turned on the lights and the TV.

I browsed through the video library again, but still couldn't find anything I was interested in, so I just got up and walked out.

He wanted to find the monitoring room and ask the staff if rescuers had reached the coast.

Worried that the queen could not find anyone when she came back in the middle of the night, what if the monitoring personnel were lazy to sleep?

In short, Xueba Mao, who was very restless, wished he could sit back on the beach and wait for His Highness's aunt.

This dormitory area is quite large. Xie Lang and his companions live in Area D. The long corridor has lights that are always on day and night, so bright that people can see the end of the distance at a glance.

There is no window at the end.

The completely enclosed space made people feel an indescribable sense of oppression. Xie Lang didn't dare to look back, and walked quickly to the exit of the corridor.

There is a glass door that opens and closes automatically at the exit. When you come in, the door opens automatically. Now Xie Lang is the only one left in the empty space.

Is it true that the Institute prohibits personnel from moving around at night?

Xie Lang panicked even more, and wanted to knock on the door and call the staff to let him out, but he was afraid that his fussy behavior would disturb other people's rest, so he held the glass door and looked eagerly towards the corner, hoping that someone would just pass by and let him out.

The time seemed to be stretched infinitely. Xie Lang stood still and sat or waited for a long time. He took out his phone and saw that only 7 minutes had passed.

Xie Lang sat down slowly by the glass door, found the number of the dragon cub on his phone, and sent a message: [I am in the research institute, the door cannot be opened. 】

Of course, the message was not sent successfully, but sending a message to Dragon Cub would make him feel more at ease. Relying on the fact that the message could not be sent out, Xuebamao sent a few more messages for fun:

[It's very stuffy here, in the basement, there are no windows, it's scary. 】

【You come and take me away now, and I'll pinch your meat pads twenty times. 】

[25 strokes are also available. 】

……

Singing a one-man show still can't satisfy the cat's addiction to drama, Xie Lang bit his lower lip, began to imitate the dragon cub, and replied to himself.

What will the cub say?

The cat uses its avatar to shape a dragon that can't wait to pinch the pads——

[I'm coming now!Even if I can only pinch it, I will not hesitate! 】

After the performance, Xueba Mao showed a satisfied smile, took a deep breath, stood up, and wandered in the empty guest room corridor in D area.

He wanted to find a companion who hadn't slept to chat casually, but the guest room here was tightly sealed, the bottom of the door was opaque, and the sound insulation effect was particularly good. He couldn't even hear the snoring. fall asleep.

Xie Lang had to continue wandering alone.

Walked all the way to the end of the hallway with nowhere to go.

The doors of the last three guest rooms are much more ornate than the front row of doors. They may be rooms for receiving VIPs. Even the door handles are gold-plated, and the ends are inlaid with small mermaid stone carvings, which are very delicate.

Xie Lang gently touched the Little Mermaid with his fingertips, and in a strange way, he grabbed the doorknob and pressed it down.

The door actually opened.

It is estimated that no one lives in this room all year round, but it is cleaned and the door is not locked.

Xuebamao, who couldn't find anything to pass the time, got into the VIP room and turned on the light curiously.

The interior of the room is the same size as an ordinary guest room, but the decoration is more exquisite. It is also equipped with a sofa and a dressing table, but it is empty everywhere. The bed is covered with bright yellow sheets and there is no quilt.

Xie Lang went to the dressing table and sat down, scratched his hair in front of the mirror, lowered his head and opened the drawer, which was still empty.

He quickly lost interest, stood up, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the reflection of an object out of the corner of his eye, looked down and found under the round mirror of the dressing table——

There seemed to be something stuck between the table and the wall.

Xie Lang probed for a closer look, it was something shiny like crystal, maybe it was jewelry left by a customer?

He reached out and tried to pull out the stuck thing, but the gap was too narrow for his fingers to get in.

After thinking about it, he carefully moved the dressing table forward.

With a "ding" sound, something fell to the ground.

Xie Lang immediately bent down to look under the dressing table, and sure enough, he saw a small piece of jewelry. He knelt down on one knee, reached out to fish it out, and looked at the light. It was an earring.

The earrings may not be made of crystal, but some kind of amethyst, and the shape looks familiar to Xie Lang.

After playing with it in wonder for a long time, Xie Lang's eyes suddenly lit up, remembering!

The style of these earrings is very similar to the pair of pearl earrings that the queen gave him when she first visited his home!

Except for the different materials, the styles are exactly the same. The queen said at the time that it was a gift specially selected by Her Majesty for the prince to read.

At that time, the emperor thought that the true love predicted by the holy witch would be a girl, but he didn't expect it to be his son's buddy. The gift was prepared wrong, and he said that he would make up for it afterwards, but he might have forgotten it.

The earrings were a very masculine style—a tacky platinum four-leaf clover centered with a large gemstone.

Xie Lang once secretly complained about His Majesty's aesthetics, and hated the style of earrings very much. Since he found time to go to the jewelry counter to ask someone to appraise it, he learned the value of the earrings. own descendants.

Unexpectedly, on such a deserted island, I would see a single earring of the same style.

This shows that there used to be a woman with the same aesthetics as Emperor Oga who lived in this room, and the chances of winning the lottery were really lower.

Xie Lang felt a little funny, and wanted to hand over the earrings to the staff to see if they could still find the owner.

After all, if these earrings were the same genuine ones as His Majesty gave him, they would be worth more than 30 a pair. Wouldn't it be heartbreaking to lose one?

Who on earth would come to live on this deserted island?

A passenger who suffered an airplane accident like him?

When Xie Lang put the earrings into his trouser pocket, this question suddenly popped up.

After thinking for a while, his face suddenly turned pale!

A certain guess in my heart hadn't formed yet, when the door was suddenly pushed open.

Xie Lang hurriedly turned around, and saw a uniformed security guard standing at the door, looking at him coldly.

"It's so late, what are you doing here?" The man stared at Xie Lang and asked.

"I don't know the bed, I can't sleep, so I come out for a walk." Xie Lang smiled calmly: "Sorry, are you not allowed to walk around here? I see that these rooms are empty, and I just want to see what's different."

The man looked at him: "What did you just move the dressing table for?"

Xie Lang's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously raised his eyes to the ceiling.

There are cameras in this place!

"I..." Xie Lang suddenly didn't want to say what he found the earring, and a certain bad premonition grew stronger in his heart.

The man's face became more gloomy, and he walked over slowly, and said in a low voice, "Don't be nervous, you can visit as you like, let's go, I'll take you outside to visit."