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Qi Xuerui called again, and Qianli felt extremely irritable looking at the ringing phone.He originally thought that it was the people from Beijingchuan who made it up to him to enter Meimei's body by mistake, but now they told him that this incident was unexpected.

What to do now.

After Bei Jingchuan got the permit, Qianli could stay in the Special Research Institute in a fair and honest manner. Song Zhaolin had to busy himself with his own affairs and couldn't stay with him all the time, so Qianli stayed here alone these few days.

Oh, and watch his body.

In Qianli's eyes, he is just eating and drinking while staring at his body, but in the eyes of the researchers of the Special Research Institute, Qianli is making final experimental preparations.They prepare specific food for Qianli every day, as if to ensure that his body is healthy enough to support the intensity of the experiment.

He has been here for a week.

The phone was still ringing, and Qianli didn't know what to do. At this time, someone shouted: "Whose phone is ringing, why don't you turn it off? Didn't you ask you to mute it before entering the laboratory?"

Qianli turned his head and glanced at the white coats behind him who were studying his body, raised his paw and pressed the phone off.

Alas... If he can successfully return to his own body, such a trivial matter as hanging up the phone will be fine without explaining to Master, but if he unfortunately dies in this cat's body... such a trivial matter as hanging up the phone will be fine. There is no need to explain.

The person who spoke just now was a researcher whom he had never seen before. Judging from the tone of his voice, his position should be the highest among several people, and the "director" Bei Jingchuan had to listen to him.After he hung up the phone, he continued to discuss his body with other people, without any intention of pursuing further.

Song Zhaolin only came to see him at night for the last week, and he didn’t stay long, maybe ten minutes... In fact, Qianli persuaded him not to come again. After all, he is in the army now, and it’s not good to ask for leave all the time. There was another reason, every time he came over, he rubbed himself before he could say a few words, and every time he felt that he was annoying, he might as well not come over.Once, Song Zhaolin rubbed him and smiled and said in his ear that he put a tracker on his body. With this tracker, his body can be recovered even if it is taken to the ends of the world, so he recently Just be optimistic about Qianli as a cat.

I have to say that Song Zhaolin is indeed a thoughtful person, and his thinking is also correct, and he is planning ahead in an unfamiliar environment.It's always good to think a little more in case these messy guys do weird things to his body.But later Qianli discovered that it seemed unnecessary to do so.Because these scientific researchers are not interested in hiding their bodies at all, after they reach a cooperation, no matter what problems they encounter, they will discuss with themselves frankly—no matter whether they bring good news or bad news, they will make thousands of miles Knowing the most important issue at the moment, they wished that more people could help study their own bodies. They seemed to be seeking a result for this matter, and they did not place Qianli and Song Zhaolin in a hostile position.

Bei Jingchuan has been beaten many times, but he also thinks this way.

After Qianli saw them, he remembered why he had a good impression of serious scientific researchers before. This kind of spirit of focusing on a certain thing is really easy to arouse the favor of others... But later he discovered that they There are also shortcomings. Compared with their rigorous pursuit of natural science, they also extremely lack the spirit of humanistic care. In their concept, they never thought that their own family members would come to find their whereabouts.

Qianli couldn't help sighing—he didn't know what attitude to use when facing such a group of people. Rather than hatred, it was probably more helpless... Their behavior was so helpless, and the behavior of these people The thinking cannot be considered with the thinking of ordinary people at all, as if they are more like a group of worker bees than Beta.

... No, these people are more programmed than worker bees, they are robots.

"Airport 2, increase the voltage and try again."

Qianli's attention was once again drawn by those scientific researchers who gathered together. Seeing them all frowning, he suddenly exerted strength, rushed over a few times, and jumped onto the glass chamber where his body was placed.

No one tried to stop Qianli from doing this. After knowing that Qianli's soul lived in the black cat's body, they let Qianli go wherever he wanted—as long as he didn't try to escape from the laboratory, they didn't care about him.At present, these scientific researchers are helpless to deal with the current situation, but the cat where Qianli is located may do something that is beneficial to their experiment according to biological instinct.

This court seems like a child's play, but in fact there is a certain truth. Ten percent of the success of biological experiments comes from "accidents" or even "mistakes". Only when the required results are obtained, the researchers continue to repeat the experiments. From this point of view, the success of biological experiments is caused by [-]% "chance".

And just looking at his body through the glass cabin, they will not stop this behavior.

However, Qianli now does not have the so-called "biological instinct". Although he is in the body of a cat, Xinzi is a human being after all.These people are using various methods to try to wake up his body, or in other words, pull him from this black cat's body into a human body.

However, watching them do this and that to their bodies, after all, there is a strange feeling... Can you stop shocking him? !

"The heart rate drops, this body cannot withstand the electric shock of stronger voltage, stop immediately."

Someone said something like this, Qianli heard the beeping sound of the heart rate indicator, he stared at himself in the glass cabin, and saw that although "he" was constantly passing by small blue-purple lightning, what expression was on his face? Nothing, and the body didn't react at all, it really looked like a dead person.Qianli was anxious. He stood on the glass warehouse and looked up at the people around him. He occasionally called "meow meow", but no one wanted to talk to him at all. Everyone's attention was on the people in the glass warehouse. The little black cat in the middle looks weak, helpless and pitiful.Qianli saw that they ignored him, so he wanted to find Bei Jingchuan - this guy is an acquaintance after all, he can always give him some hints.But the surrounding white coats were all wearing masks, so he couldn't recognize which one was Bei Jingchuan.

So what the hell is going on now?They won't kill themselves!Qianli suddenly felt that he shouldn't trust Bei Jingchuan. This bastard probably didn't understand what happened. He still remembered that he once said with a sigh that he didn't like working in one place. He could do business well, so why should he? Come here, how free you are outside, you can pick up girls if you want, and no one cares about him.Bei Jingchuan was indeed helping Qianli. From the perspective of a bystander, he felt a little sorry for Qianli.Oh, of course it’s not because he reported Qianli to the higher authorities as an experimental subject, it’s just because of a momentary mistake that turned Qianli into a vegetative state, which caused the guilt.

——As if no matter how many Omega or scumbags he has, he will not feel guilty. Bei Jingchuan will only be moved when there is an unexpected life lawsuit.

...a scumbag who cannot be defined.

"Director! The blood pressure of the test subject has risen!"

What? !Rising blood pressure... Isn't it dangerous? !Wait, these people actually called him the experimental subject directly.

"Heart rate drops...stopped!"

"Injection ready!"

"Defibrillator ready!"

Qianli finally heard Bei Jingchuan speak, but he suddenly felt a little dizzy, and the surrounding figures in white coats also became blurred in his vision.Qianli squinted his eyes, and fell down on the glass warehouse amidst someone's exclamation.

—He wouldn’t just die like a cat.

Honestly, it's kind of sad...

Song Zhaolin got the news that the experiment had failed in the evening of the second day. Both Qianli and the cat had turned into corpses. His immediate reaction was not to kill Bei Jingchuan, but to rush to the place where they called "the corpses" .

...It's ridiculous. Why did he agree to Bei Jingchuan's proposal? Even if Qianli is willing to cooperate with them, he should do his best to stop him. He shouldn't be allowed to stay here alone for such a long time.

"It was a complete accident that we really used the gentlest way..."

Looking at Song Zhaolin who was standing silently in front of Qianli's body, Bei Jingchuan couldn't help but say such a sentence, but apart from this sentence, he seemed to have nothing else to say.

He didn't dare to say that he was the one who wanted to save Qianli's life the most, but since he proposed the cooperation, he had always wanted to save Qianli's life, but he didn't expect that he would get such a result in the end.To be honest, he was also very sad when he became like this.

Of course, Song Zhaolin should be the saddest one right now.

Song Zhaolin ignored him, staring at Qianli's face in a daze, Bei Jingchuan scratched his head, put a mobile phone next to Qianli's body, and said apologetically, "This...is his thing. For such a In the end, all I can say is...sorry."

Song Zhaolin suddenly raised his head, and punched Bei Jingchuan on the side of the face. He didn't dodge this time, and got him a solid blow.

"roll."

Song Zhaolin's eyeballs were bloodshot. He really wanted to vent and hit someone, but rather than hitting someone, he wanted to punch himself first—Qianli turned into a cat, but his first reaction was to ask himself for help. Trust him so much, but in the end he didn't do a good job in the role of protector...

Damn, why did this happen, it was too sudden!

Song Zhaolin has seen their experimental process, and it is indeed as Bei Jingchuan said, everything is a stimulus controlled within a safe range, the human body is not as fragile as imagined, and they are also constantly monitoring Qianli's vital signs, and stop immediately if any abnormalities occur. next...

Bei Jingchuan glanced at Song Zhaolin, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned his head and walked out.Only Song Zhaolin and Qianli were left in the mortuary, and Meimei's stiff body was lying beside Qianli. Song Zhaolin seemed to come back to his senses at this moment, hurriedly took off his coat, wrapped it around Qianli's body, and then lay down himself. Go up and hug him tightly.Qianli's cell phone was muted, but the screen was always on. I don't know who is calling, probably Qi Xuerui, but Song Zhaolin doesn't plan to care about it.

"This place is so cold, it's warmer if I hold you in my arms."

Song Zhaolin said rascally words as usual. If it was normal, he would probably be beaten by Qianli in the next second... But no one responded to him, and the person he hugged did not respond, not even breathing.

"Thousands of miles..."

Song Zhaolin was silent for a long time, and called Qianli's name, but he found that these two words were like a switch. After saying these two words, a deep pain suddenly and slowly came from his heart. It was not a knife. It hurts like a stabbing, but a pain that slowly spreads away.

After Song Zhaolin called Qianli's name, he couldn't say a word, he didn't know what to say anymore.

After a long time, Song Zhaolin closed his eyes, and shed two lines of tears in vain. He held Qianli's arm tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "I should have proposed to you earlier... don't care if you reject me, even if you reject me, I won't give up either."

"cough……"

"..."

"Thousands of miles!"

Song Zhaolin lowered his head in surprise, Qianli didn't open his eyes, but he seemed to be breathing, Song Zhaolin quickly touched his arm, Qianli's arm was also very soft, not at all like a dead person, Meimei's body was hard up!Qianli is not dead at all!

Song Zhaolin hurriedly jumped off the bed and tried to hug him off the bed, but his ankles were locked on the iron bed—this was to prevent someone from the Institute from stealing the device specially made by the "General Teacher" in the middle of the night. I understand that there are many perverts here, so the corpses pushed into the mortuary will lock their feet with iron rings. Song Zhaolin changed the iron bed and wanted to push it thousands of miles away from here, but the iron bed was also made too big, and it was impossible to get out. go to this door.Song Zhaolin tried several times, but the iron bed always hit the door with a "crack".

"Fuck! I'm going to burn this damn place down!"

Song Zhaolin was about to go berserk, he cursed, but seeing Qianli's chest heaving slowly, his joy overwhelmed his anger, Song Zhaolin hugged Qianli's head and kissed him forcefully on the forehead: "Wait for me, I'll find someone to save you!"

After Song Zhaolin ran out, Qianli opened his eyes immediately, took a deep breath, and then suddenly sat up from the iron bed.

In fact, after leaving Meimei's body, it didn't take long for him to regain consciousness, but he still couldn't move freely.

Of course, I also understand that this is the morgue...

Qianli sat on the iron bed expressionlessly for a while, and the phone next to him turned on again, and he picked it up.

"Hello? Master, I'm fine... I just woke up and didn't regain my senses. I'll go back in a few days. I'll explain to you when I go back."

He put down the phone with a complicated expression - Song Zhaolin...his neck was wet from crying.

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