Above the Ruins [End Times]

He had the idea of ​​retreating to other ways, after all, their purpose was to rescue Qiyue, not to visit the rooms in the institute.However, seeing Youwei's face full of interest, he swallowed the words again.

"this is……"

The footsteps circling around the room stopped.

Before they knew it, the three of them had reached the deepest part of the room. There were no other cultivation tanks around, only a huge cultivation tank connected to the ceiling in the very center.Under the light of the light blue light, the people in the tank did not look scary at all, but appeared quiet and steady.

The long brown hair spread out in the liquid in the tank, eyes closed, and the pale face of the human female showed no expression.Her body was naked, with her arms folded in front of her body, but her neck, wrists of both hands and ankles of both feet were bound and entangled by chains.

And this room can be determined after observation.

——This is a room where specimens are placed.

Was this woman placed here as a specimen?have no idea.

It looks no different from ordinary human beings, why is she placed in this kind of thing?have no idea.

You Wei turned his head to look, but saw the shock and regret in his eyes, his face full of disbelief, and he seemed a little out of control.It was a look he rarely saw.

"Lengmo? Does Lengmo know this woman?" Ignoring the sense of familiarity, Youwei asked her caregiver.And I already had a guess in my mind.

"...Well, it's considered to be acquaintance. I just didn't expect her to become what she is now." Leng Mo's tone was a bit low, and it has been almost 17 years so far.But this face is still the same as in the memory, without any change.

It was the woman in the jar who entrusted Erwei to him.

Her name is Amy, and she is related to Eya, the mother of Eve's body, as a sister, that is to say, she is Eve's aunt who is related by blood.At this moment, it is like a specimen, soaked in this kind of thing.

Speaking of...

Thinking of this, Leng Mo subconsciously looked at You Wei.He remembered that July seemed to have told him that there was a certain relationship between the professor and Erwei.What would happen if these two people met?

Ling Mo was a little unwilling to think about it.He sincerely does not want the professor to confront Youwei.

"It's kind of acquaintance, although you really want to know where you met..." You Wei pursed her mouth, and her royal blue eyes once again focused on the woman in the jar.Although he hates that among the people Leng Mo knows, there are people he doesn't know exist, especially if the other party is a woman, but when he sees this woman's face, he can't feel the slightest disgust.On the contrary, there is a natural sense of intimacy rising from the bottom of my heart.

Liuhuo on the side blinked, and simply turned his head to scan other things.While the two were talking, he saw a slightly out of place cultivation tank.Without saying hello, the white-haired boy-like artificial intelligence walked over and stopped in front of it.

Liuhuo bent down, and touched the body of the culture tank with his fingers uncontrollably.

"...Liuhuo?" Because he was facing the direction in which the white-haired and pink-eyed boy was walking, Ling Mo saw the whole process.But he only saw that Liuhuo disappeared after touching the jar, so he couldn't help but slightly opened his eyes.

The sudden disappearance of their companion also made the two lose interest in talking or doing anything. After taking a last look at Amy in the jar, they decided to do it again in the same way that the fire disappeared.

In order to prevent getting lost, the two put their hands on it at the same time.And in a flash, a huge white room appeared in front of him.It's just that there is no fire in this room.

In such a room, you can only see instruments all over the floor, and one person.

From the very front of the experiment table, the old man turned around with open arms and narrowed his eyes with an inexplicable smile.

"Welcome to my place. I'm Feng Zi—of course, you can call me...professor."

【66. Feng Zi】

With gray hair, wrinkles on his face, and a pair of glasses with dried-up liquid stained on the lenses, a man in a white coat who claimed to be a professor—he showed a kind smile.

"I'm finally waiting for you, my baby." Looking at Youwei with a gentle smile that can be called boring, the professor's eyes don't even have any edge.He smiled, and the end of his words was not self-satisfied.

"Who is this old man..." Youwei frowned and looked at this guy who was staring at him eagerly, feeling a chill.his baby?What the hell!It would be fine if it was Lengmo who called him that, but who is this inexplicable old immortal?

"What are you wondering about? Let me guess..." Although the professor sitting on the chair said so, his eyes were glued to Erwei's body, completely ignoring the edge of pursing his lips and entering a state of alert ink.Perhaps for this old man, only research—only Youwei is the most important thing.

"For example, why did you appear here?" Feng Zi fixed his eyes on You Wei as if looking at some precious, lost and found precious treasure.He laughed, "I've known since you entered that fork. To meet you, Evil, my precious Evil."

Leng Mo looked at You Wei worriedly, only to see that the blue-eyed boy's face turned completely cold, and the disgust and repulsion in his eyes was not concealed at all.Other than that, there was no other reaction to this guy's words.

The gray-haired man stood up with an intoxicated expression on his face, he opened his arms, and there was undisguised love and excitement in his eyes - he didn't feel uncomfortable at all because of the rejection of Youwei.

The old man had a satisfied smile on his face, and he narrowed his eyes: "Don't be nervous. I just want to talk to you." He finally turned his gaze to Lengmo beside Youwei, raised his hand and pressed down, "Don't be so guarded, young man. I am grateful to you that my greatest masterpiece did not die in random places."

"..." Leng Mo stared at this seemingly amiable old man, but unknowingly, cold sweat broke out behind his back.This person is the head and professor who controls the research department of the entire ability institute.Regardless of whether he has special abilities or not, at least he has enough confidence, and he is not afraid of You Wei or that he will suddenly explode into trouble—that is to say, he has something to rely on.

And as long as he wants this person to bring the two of them to this place, he can face both of them alone.That alone is impossible to underestimate.

Purpose?have no idea.What the old man said has a certain degree of credibility, but Leng Mo can't believe it completely, even though he knows that the professor is the father of Youwei by blood.

"Sit down." Feng Zi took the lead in sitting down without waiting for the two of them to reply.He looked at the two of them with a smile.Afterwards, without seeing any movement from him, two seats protruded from the ground behind Lenmo and Youwei.

He motioned for the two to sit down, and then ignored others, like an old man who missed the past and wanted to talk to his descendants, and asked, "Young man, are you confused?"

Lenmo and Youwei looked at each other and sat down.After thinking for a while, Ling Mo nodded.

The two top decision makers of the Judgment Department and the Research Department of the Ability Institute have always been at odds, but they can't relax.The professor's performance made Leng Mo a little uneasy.

Even if the old man wants to do something, he will not be afraid.He will definitely protect Erwei.Big deal...

Leng Mo's hands were slowly clenched, and dark tides surged in the depths of his black eyes.

You Wei seems to have noticed the nervousness of Leng Mo, his eyes flickered, and he grabbed Leng Mo's hand, his face became more and more indifferent.

"Evil is my highest masterpiece." Feng Zi pushed his metal-rimmed glasses stained with an unknown liquid, looking quite proud, "The most perfect—he is the most perfect creation—"

"Damn old man, it's so annoying to yell." Youwei finally felt impatient.One bite at a time, even a clay figurine will be angry.

Hearing Youwei's words, the professor was obviously choked up.

What the professor did was just research. The research department he was in existed long before the end of the day, and he was already its leader.The Judgment Department and the Logistics Department of the Ability Institute were originally not integrated with the Research Department. The Judgment Department was originally the government's military department, and the Research Department was the National Academy of Sciences.Later, they joined forces because of the existence of abilities and other factors.

This old man has devoted his whole life to various experiments, and he has only a few people to deal with, and he is not willing to participate in some twists and turns. cover up.When facing Perth, he dared to viciously vent his dissatisfaction.Being in a high position, not many people dared to interrupt him like this, and he was a little dazed for a while.

After a brief daze, he smiled gratifiedly: "Okay, okay, okay! As expected of Evil, as expected of me—"

"You can't finish it, can you just speak up if you have something to say?" You Wei looked at the other party with sapphire blue eyes, and did not hide the murderous intent at all.It kind of means that if you talk nonsense again, you will be chopped up.

"Uh, okay." The words were interrupted again, and the professor didn't look very angry, but showed full patience, "I just want to talk to you. You know, I've been in this place for too long. It’s been so long, it’s been so long that I’m almost desperate. Fortunately, you appeared, Evil, and you’re back. But I didn’t expect that bastard in Perth to snatch you first! He snatched you from my subordinates! That damned bastard asshole!"

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