Heart-piercing screams came from over there, echoing in the empty and silent corridor, hitting my heart hard over and over again.

I closed my eyes, trying in vain to block the tragic cry.

"What is your relationship with that monster?"

When the man's voice came, I opened my eyes and turned my head. Lawrence was standing on the side of the corridor, with a 'ding' sound, sporadic sparks burst out, and a string of orange-red flames burst out, illuminating half of the man's face Face.

He glanced at me, pursed his lips, and passed the cigarette in his mouth to the flame.

"I didn't get a video of it that I got, and the reaction you just had to seeing it was extraordinary."

I lowered my head, and under the dim lights in the corridor, the transparent liquid between my legs mixed with residual blood and flesh was like a muddy beach.

"That's not your period, is it?"

I slowly closed my legs and looked back at him expressionlessly.

"You have already made a preliminary judgment on our relationship, haven't you, Mr. Reporter."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't deliberately want to uncover your scars, after all, not everyone can be calm after going through this kind of thing." He spread his hands and kept bowing to me to apologize, "Let's change topic, you actually know it exists, don’t you?”

I nodded.

"Why doesn't the video you send me have any clips about it?"

I remembered the video I deleted before, subconsciously curled up my knees, and hugged tightly.

"No, it was going so fast I couldn't get a video of it."

"Camilla!" His voice trembled, and he didn't even add an honorific title, "Did you see it? The way it looked at me at that time, I dare say that if I slowed down by a second, it would definitely tear me apart smash!"

He stared at me with tearing eyes, and the veins in the corners of his eyes popped out, as if he was completely frightened.

I closed my eyes tiredly.

"I'll tell you what happened..."

From the research invitation I received to the later research, I skipped the findings of the research on Master and my own origin. I thought how uncomfortable I should be when I said these things out of my mouth, but now I feel calm. Even after recalling his own origin, there is no great emotional ups and downs.

"I feel... are you sure you are fleeing?"

When I talked about escaping from Merster in the later stage, Lawrence's expression suddenly became subtle.

I was a little annoyed when I heard his skeptical words.

"The power supply of the entire laboratory has been cut off, it's pitch black and nothing can be seen, and there is a creature chasing it from nowhere..."

"When I came in, I was chased by that kind of monster without skin and fell off the roof... At that time, I didn't dare to close my eyes at night..." He opened his eyelids, and the eyeballs were all over the place. It's red bloodshot, wrapped around the pupil in the middle, which is a sign of lack of sleep, "Until now, I dare not fall asleep completely."

I closed my mouth, and suddenly a trace of guilt welled up in my heart.

He ruffled his hair and stood up from the ground.

"I was tricked by my parents to come here. To some extent, I have to comfort you. However, I just took a video of it on the way to escape."

He turned around, took out the camera from his backpack, and flipped open the flap.

"Look here, although its speed is very fast, it still barely records a lot..."

I watched the hideous face covered in blood and tears flash by in the video, and I felt a sharp pain in my heart.

"What's wrong with you?" He pressed the pause button, "Your expression doesn't look very good."

"Are you going to post this video on the Internet?"

He froze for a moment, as if he didn't expect that I would ask this question.

"Yes, I will post everything I recorded in this laboratory on the Internet, is there anything wrong?"

"No." I shook my head and clenched my fists, "Lawrence must be a very good reporter as a reporter."

The topic suddenly turned to praise him, and he became a little shy instead.

Lawrence is an excellent reporter and a good man. When he fled from Merster, he took me with him, and he didn't show a trace of impatience along the way.

"After I switched from where they were all gone."

Lawrence pointed to me at the corner of the corridor not far away.

"they?"

I don't quite understand what they are referring to in his words.

"It's the video you sent me. Those monsters with exposed skin and flesh don't seem to come close to this area. After I ran here, they didn't continue to catch up."

"There can only be one top predator in an area!"

This shows that Master is the top predator in this area, no, perhaps in the entire laboratory.

"Miss Camilla!"

The sharp raised tone immediately interrupted my thinking, and when I came back to my senses, Lawrence looked at me, looking a little hesitant.

"What happened?" I asked him.

"Your expression was very strange just now, which made me feel uncomfortable..."

I reached out and touched my face, the corners of my eyes were raised, and my lips curled up unconsciously, as if showing a smile-like expression.

"Your expression." Lawrence opened the corner of his mouth and pulled it up slightly, his eyeballs lit up instantly, "It's like seeing my daughter draw a new oil painting, I'm proud of it!"

Am I proud of Master?

Has the emotion become evident to this point?

This thought was on my mind until I fell asleep that night.

Lawrence seemed to be tortured by the endless running away for several days, and he was desperate for a good night's sleep, so he picked this corner.

Merster could neither chase out nor the monsters over there dared to invade the middle area.

There was one roar after another, as if exhausted, the sound became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely at the end of the corridor.

I hugged my knees and shrank aside.

I have been immersed in the sea of ​​desire-thoughts for the past few days, and I have no chance to defend myself from thinking about and recalling everything that happened.

Yes, I can finally get out of here.

Comfortable hot water, soft big bed, unrestrained, free...

My heart skipped a beat and my throat started to feel sore.

Since studying biology, I don't understand why the emotions emitted by the brain are presented in other organs, just like now, my heart is aching.

【You love it! 】

【You love it! 】

【You love it! 】

Shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up!

I covered my ears tightly and rolled on the ground, trying to use the dizziness brought by the bloodshot head to defend my brain from the air and clear all distracting thoughts in my mind.

While tumbling, Lawrence turned around, the black metal shell emerged from his fingers, and the green signal light flickered faintly.

Yes, he recorded Merster.

I suddenly calmed down.

It's like finding the target of prey. Once the eyeballs are locked, they can no longer move away.

I stood up and walked lightly, I thought it was the lightest footstep, my toes were on the ground like a big cat with a pad, without making any sound, I reached out and touched my pocket, the cold touch of the glass tube made me feel calm down.

The only thing left in the whole world is the camera with the green light constantly flashing.

I stood on tiptoe and slowly approached the green light spot. When I got close to a certain distance, I squatted down and stretched out my hand.

"what are you doing!"

The wrists were tightly grasped.

He sat up abruptly, staring at me, suppressing his anger.

"When you find out that everything around you is a conspiracy, even birth is designed, and the only real person is a monster, what will you do?"

He looked at me blankly, and subconsciously replied.

"Release monsters and destroy the world?"

I was amused by his words.

"You're only half right..."

He lowered his head, half of the silver needle was inserted into his neck, and only half of the medicine in the needle was left.

"Are you going to let it out?"

"Yes." I then pressed the needle in my hand, "Unfortunately, its body cannot leave the ray."

The body in his hand struggled slightly and fell down.

I bent down and yanked the camera out of his slightly curled fingers.

Master's video was still on the paused page, I moved my finger and pressed the upper right button.

From the corner of his eye, he stared at the slightly trembling body on the ground due to the injection of anesthetic.

The cry in my head continued to echo.

【You love it! 】

With a beep, the video is successfully deleted.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the slow mine. =3=

Thanks for the really lazy mine. =3=

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