Mengdi Braun's malicious intentions have fully surfaced, and what she wants is far from that simple.

However, Mengdi Braun, who has been satisfied with the requirements, is also very talkative. As long as the requirements are not too excessive, she will satisfy me.

For example, now, before contacting Master, I hope that Claire will prepare everything for me.

"It's like the last mercy before the execution, isn't it? From the moment you started to reveal something to me, she began to separate you and me intentionally or unintentionally." I raised my arms and asked Claire to help me put on my coat. "Is there anything else you want to say to me now?"

Claire's fingers moving through my collar froze, she lowered her head and chose to remain silent.

I was a little annoyed at her silent silence.

"Mengdibraun only gave me a tube of anesthesia. You know, Master will not faint even in an environment full of anesthesia gas. What effect can a small tube of anesthesia have?"

The movement of Claire's hands paused for a moment, and then she pressed my waist with a numb look again, and pulled down my shorts.

"Claire, I'm not going to run away, I have no choice at all."

This sentence is like a charm, a spell that undoes the spell of silence.

Claire looked up, her face full of pain.

"I'm sorry, but I also have no choice. I can only hope...to save Waldo."

"What do you hope for?"

I squeeze her shoulders.

Claire turned her head and remained silent.

"Wildo." I spit out the syllables of this name, Claire turned her head to look at me subconsciously, and then turned her head away immediately, "Who is that? Your man, your lover or... your fiancé"

I seemed to be stepping on the right questioning point, and Claire's body shook.

"Claire, can you tell me the truth?"

"Sorry!" Claire turned her head, tears welling up in her eyes.

I was a little discouraged, and Claire's stubbornness was giving me a headache.

"Actually, I should be the one who should say sorry!" I closed my eyes and began to recall all kinds of experiments my father had done before, "He swore to me that he would never do human experiments, I think this is my father's mistake , if possible, I would like to study a way to restore Tracy and Wildo to their original state."

I shrugged her shoulders, trying to keep her eyes on mine.

"But you have to tell me, what is the principle behind Merster's blood causing their bodies to mutate? How much does obtaining its body fluid have to do with this?"

Claire looked at me blankly, her eyes gradually turning red.

"After Merster's blood is injected into the human body, just like in its body, the cells divide extremely fast, as if injecting cancer cells into a normal human body, and then become cancerous..."

"Why are you doing this? Injecting the blood of a completely unknown creature into the human body!"

I yelled at her.

"For medical progress!" Claire screamed. "We have dealt with it. When it was in the petri dish, it was still within our control and peacefully coexisted with other cells, but now it is out of control, out of control! It's too powerful It's like a virus...Wildo screamed in front of me, he asked me to save him...His skin was cracked, peeling off layer after layer..."

Claire hugged her head, crying like a child in pain

Tears stained the makeup on her face, leaving black spots all over her face.

She knelt on the ground, crawled to my side, and hugged my thigh tightly, begging me like hugging a life-saving straw.

"Just a little, a little!!! We'll be able to use its semen to grow new...less toxic individuals! Willdo...and Tracy will be saved, and you'll be able to go home, Be proud of your father..."

I didn't listen to the rest of the story, and as soon as I closed my eyes, Tracy's hideous, skinless face loomed before me, tormenting my conscience.

"It will invade... me."

I raised my head, and the desperation that surged in my heart was like a rising tide and overwhelmed me.

"No, no, I have a way!"

She turned around, ignoring the smudged makeup on her face, pulled out the entire drawer and threw it on the ground, threw all the folders on it to the other side, and pulled out a large silver metal object from it .

"Using this is more effective than anesthesia."

"...Where did you get this kind of thing..."

"Little love between lovers... Occasionally..." Claire blushed when she said this, "Okay, put on the new shorts quickly, and then put on these."

I tried my best to ignore the strange grinding feeling caused by walking, stood in front of the isolation door in front of the corridor, took a deep breath, and gestured an 'ok' gesture to Mengdi Bolang on the other side of the transparent wall.

Mengdi Braun nodded and pressed the button beside him.

With a 'bang', the cold gas sprayed on me, I closed my eyes, took a few breaths of air, and opened them again.

"Ah!"

As soon as I entered the door, I was sneezed by the strong smell.

The smell is not bad, I took a big breath with my nose carefully, trying to distinguish the specific taste of this smell.

Then, I paid the price for my actions.

That smell seemed to become a catalyst, extending from my nasal cavity and respiratory tract to my lungs, and my whole body was burning, not the kind of pain caused by the flame, but the kind of heat that was baked around the flame itching.

I quickly held my breath, took out a respirator from the bag I carried, and put it on my face.

It's a pity that it was too late, the sultry smell penetrates everywhere, seems to be able to squeeze in from my pores, blend into my blood, and follow the blood flow straight to the heart.

It didn't take long for my hair to be wet with a lot of sweat, and a lot of sweat beads fell from the eye mask on the respirator.

I felt dizzy for a while before my eyes, as if I had entered a sauna room, and I couldn't breathe under the scorching gas beside me.

"Kamilla~"

The low and hoarse baritone voice rushed in from my eardrums in harmony with the air, and I raised my head.

Merster lay on the shore, usually submerged in the water, bent his paws at me, and hooked twice.

That looks very much like the seductive siren in Greek mythology.

I pinched myself hard, and Chaos' sanity regained consciousness for a while.

"No... ph... no, come here... ph..."

The words just now almost exhausted all the strength in my body, I couldn't hold it anymore, I knelt on the ground, closed my eyes to resist the invasion of that smell.

——'crash'

That was the sound of it climbing out of the water and onto the shore.

I try to keep myself from imagining the water droplets sliding down its back muscles.

——'Pala'

That was the sound of its soles hitting the ground.

I bit my lips tightly, trying to use the pain to divert the strange fantasies in my mind, so as not to let the pelvis rise and fall due to walking.

This is so wrong, so weird.

My proud sanity is running away from me, and all I can think about is the urge to take off my clothes and lick its abs.

As if... like a primitive beast in heat.

I pressed my ears, desperately resisting the intrusion of external sounds, and curled up into a ball.

Don't come, don't come!

I panted heavily, trying to suppress those sounds with my gasping voice.

"Kamilla."

All resistance is futile.

I was caught by it.

My eyes widened, and the air I sucked in was like a bone stuck in the airway.

The respirator on his face was taken off, and the unobstructed gas poured in from the nasal cavity, and all of it was squeezed into the blood vessels unscrupulously.

It was as if the bones had been taken out of the body, and it was easily held in the palm of its claws as it softened into a puddle of water.

"Kamilla~"

I think my pupils have begun to lose focus, and I can't even see the face that has been posted. I can only feel the cold touch in the blurry world.

It is not in a hurry to speak.

I can feel it in the touch of its slowness.

The first is the hair, it strokes my hair, rubs it with the tip of its nose, and inhales so hard that I feel like my scalp will be sucked away by it.

Then came the forehead, its delicate kisses, as if kissing a religious priest, licking my forehead devoutly and tenderly.

This feeling is too terrifying.

I was thrown into a vortex of lust mixed with fear.

The light touch made me hungry, thirsty, unbearable, and the cold touch reminded me over and over again that this creature is not human.

It's a beast, a beast having a 'lunch'.

"Kamilla~"

Like a lover's murmur, it undid the first button of my dress.

The sound of the button snapping was like thunder in my ears.

"Don't...Don't friad...kamilla..."

It has learned a new vocabulary.

I open my eyes.

It gently rubbed against my cheek with the tip of its nose, and the buttons were pulled and popped open one after another.

There was a 'hang', that was the sound of hitting metal.

I couldn't bear it any longer and laughed out loud.

"Hahahahaha..."

Looking at its surprised expression, the emotions that have been suppressed for many days because of its flirting can be vented.

It had nothing to do with that piece of metal. It pressed its paws on it and pulled it hard, but it would only get tighter and tighter. It wanted to pull but didn't dare to pull it hard, and finally slapped its paws on the ground.

"Okay, Master, it's my turn this time."

I tightened the collar it had ripped open, and pulled the microcentrifuge tube out of my pocket.

Merster stared at me darkly.

"Master, I will be gentle..."

It glanced at the microcentrifuge tube in my hand, squinted its eyes and thought for a while, then raised an eyebrow at me, turned around and lay on the ground.

"Kamilla~"

The thing popped straight out and almost hit me in the face.

"Master!"

I sat back a little annoyed, and put my hands on it resignedly.

The smell is getting heavier and heavier, and if this continues, I don't know if I will be bewitched by the smell to do other regrettable things in the end.

......

"Thank goodness you're okay!"

When I stepped into the lab, Claire gave me a hug first.

"Have you got it?"

Maddie Braun took a step forward, pushed Claire away, and held out his hand to me.

I glanced at her, she smiled and winked at me, and stretched her hand a little closer to me.

"At this……"

I handed her the filled microcentrifuge tube.

"Awesome, you are so proud of me!"

She took the centrifuge tube away without even looking at me, turned around and walked straight away.

"Please don't mind, Mengdi Braun is like this sometimes..." Claire patted me on the shoulder, "I think you should take a shower now, you are covered in..."

She compared gestures.

"My hands are numb, can you help me take this off." I pointed to the chastity belt on my waist, "Although I don't want to admit it, sometimes the dross born of traditional concepts has helped me a lot. "

"As long as I can help..." Claire smiled at me, and took out the key from his pocket, "It's really powerful. This is a copper product, and it can make such a large dent on it."

"It seems that you and your fiancé will need a new prop in the future."

Claire glared at me.

"Whoa! Did you guys go into the water?" She took off the belt loop on my waist and swung it twice. "It's covered in water, and your shorts are soaked too..."

"That's not water..."

I lowered my head and covered my face.

"This is really bad..."

The author has something to say: Thank you for the mines kissed by the sunset rain by the West Lake╭(╯ε╰)╮

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