perfect human evolution

I know it's watching me in the dark.

Ever since the laboratory was closed, it was like a patient predator, hiding in the downwind, waiting for an opportunity, and killing it with one blow.

It wants me to be by its side willingly.

I leaned against the wall and slowly stood up from the ground.

When the soles of the feet stepped on the ground, there was no pain. On the contrary, when they moved, there was a sticky and gluey feeling.

I lifted my leg, touched the sole of my foot, and touched the mucus on my hand.

It hugged the mucus from my body all over the sole of my foot, on both feet.

I pushed a little harder and inserted my fingers into the mucus. No, I didn't feel the touch of the skin with my fingers, and I didn't feel the roundness of the fingernails on the soles of my feet.

It's like wearing a pair of shoes.

I froze for a moment and groped around.

When I ran away just now, I didn't even forget to bring the camera. When I touched the camera, I felt a little complicated.

Flip the flip open, align the soles of the feet, and I turned on the night mode.

In the thick mucus, fine scales floated on the screen.

It tore off the scales from its body and covered my feet.

I raised my head and held the camera up in front of me.

In night mode, on the gray screen, the corridors are empty and empty, and the corridors are spacious and clean as if they have been cleaned by someone.

"Master..."

I covered my head, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

After walking around with the camera in hand, the surrounding environment is completely different from where I have been before.

Although the place I stayed at looked more advanced and technologically richer, it lacked the feeling of research, and here it really looks like a research institute.

Excluding the emptied corridors, you can see all kinds of specimens when you push through some half-closed doors. When I was going to use Merster blood and DNA related research, I didn’t even see a spectrophotometer or even an incubator. Did not see a few.

Standard equipment such as incubators, centrifuges, and high-temperature sterilizers have not been seen.

It's inconceivable that a biological research institute doesn't have these tools.

But now, I am afraid that Mengdibraun did not have the idea of ​​letting me participate in the research from the beginning.

I seem to have reached the third floor while escaping.

While looking for information, I saw the house number marked in the room.

313

313?

I took out a bunch of keys from my pocket, which Montybraun had given me earlier, to the room where my parents studied.

These three numbers are printed on the key body.

318

There are only five rooms separated.

To go or not to go?

At this time, I actually became curious, and I was still curious about its growth cycle, and I wanted to see if there were any remaining videos.

My heart was pounding, and the fingers holding the camera were sweating.

Just turning a corner, the house number 318 appeared on the screen.

I squeezed the key tightly, took a deep breath, and walked over carefully.

Unexpectedly, room 318 is not an old room that needs a key switch as Mengdi Braun said, but the same as the room I saw before, the door lock is controlled by electricity.

This is why the doors of most rooms will open when the power is cut off.

The same is true of this room, with the door half-closed, and the inside is pitch black.

For some reason, I suddenly became frightened, as if something terrible was hidden behind the door.

I began to hesitate whether what was recorded behind the door would completely destroy what I had now.

I'm afraid, afraid that it's all a lie.

"...Claire?"

The hoarse boy startled me, and I subconsciously kicked open the door in front of me.

In the gray and white screen, a large group of human-like backs curled up in a corner trembled.

This may be the first normal human being I've seen so far, and I'm a little excited.

"Are you all right?"

I take a step forward.

"Claire..."

He called again.

"Claire?" It was someone who was familiar with Claire, I took a step back, "Who are you?"

He turned his head slowly, half of the stretched skin peeled off, his eyes were protruding, turned around, and stared at me.

"Claire..."

My heart twitched, and I held up the camera and moved it down slightly. On the chest of the blood-stained coat, a small nameplate shone slightly under the light from the camera.

waldo.

The skinless body stood up from the ground staggeringly.

He straightened up.

"Claire..."

He took a step towards me, his cloudy eyeballs shaking.

"Claire..."

He opened his hands, quickened his pace, and rushed towards me.

"Claire!"

"Kamilla!"

The two calls intertwined.

There was a whistling sound of wind over my head, and he was swept to the ground by a tail.

"Ah... ah..."

He rolled to the ground, raised his bony fingers and pointed them behind me.

"Mo...monster..."

The word sounded like a war horn, and he screamed and rushed towards me.

I was pushed away and rolled aside, watching two non-human creatures fight, blood and blood flew everywhere.

No wonder Claire is so persistent, wanting to breed the next generation of non-toxic individuals.

I looked at the monster without skin, my eyes were sore and uncomfortable.

"Master...don't hurt him..."

I propped up my body, only a pair of golden eyes could be seen flashing back and forth in the dark room.

Before I got any closer, I felt a tightness around my waist, and it put its tail around my waist and put it aside.

"Master!"

I don't know where I stepped on it, and my body rolled backwards.

After rolling several times, I finally straightened my body, and then I felt a pain on my face, as if something hit my face.

I picked up the thing that hit me in the face, it was the camera that was thrown aside just now, and it seemed to roll in with me.

I open the flap.

The first thing I saw was the steep slope when I rolled in. At the end of the steep slope, there was a big hole in the floor, which should be the place I just stepped on.

This is a cellar.

I turned around and would dig into the cellar, explaining that there was something I wanted to hide.

Sure enough, the place where my back was leaning against was an iron door, an iron door that needed a key.

I looked at the key in my hand and inserted it into the keyhole.

In this regard, Mengdibraun did not lie to me. It is indeed a very old door. I turned the lock several times before I unscrewed it.

After the door was opened, a twisted door like a safe lay behind.

I glanced at the rotary combination lock on the door.

My father and mother's research room, the password should be my birthday, after all, the password of their bank card is also my birthday.

I twist the combination lock.

1-9-8-8-0-6-1-8

The door jammed and didn't pop open.

I froze for a moment, and an idea swelled in my mind.

I turned the lock again.

1-9-8-8-0-5-1-8

The door jerked and bounced open.

I raised my hand, trembling, and slammed it hard on the door.

"Camilla, is that... you?"

A familiar voice came from behind the door, and I raised my head abruptly.

"Mother?"

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