[Zhongyingmei] I continue for 1 second for myself

Why not give it a chance?

The confused Janna complained repeatedly in her mind.

Muscle-tearing pain woke Janna up, and she opened her eyes to find herself lying flat on the narrow, hard operating table.

The lights on the operating table were a bit dazzling, and Janna squinted her eyes, trying to see her situation clearly.

Three or four people dressed like scientists stood up and surrounded her in the center, and when I looked up, I found that they were all wearing headgear and experimental glasses.

One of them held a pair of tweezers with a scale covered with blood and tissue on it. He carefully put the contents of the tweezers into a petri dish and sealed it.

And a glass tube that draws her blood from her arm and sends it into a bag of blood on the shelf next to it.

Janna knew where the pain was coming from.

She moved her limbs, and as expected, she was bound to the edge of the operating table.

"She's awake."

"Her pupils have indeed changed."

Janna heard someone say it.

A more intense light shone into her eyes, and Janna was stimulated to close her eyes, but someone forcibly opened them with her fingers.

Janna realized that there was nothing covering her eyes.

this means……

She opened her eyes against the light, and fearlessly looked straight at the middle-aged man who was observing her.

"These eyes are so beautiful."

The sound of emotion fell, and the flashlight fell out of his hand.Janna turned her head sideways, the flashlight hit the metal bed frame next to her ear, bounced up a bit, and then fell vertically along the edge of the operating table...

The middle-aged man's pupils were wide open, his mouth was dilated, and after taking a few breaths in pain, he fell down on his back along the side of the operating table. The hand that was holding the flashlight was stretched forward, but nothing happened. can catch...

With a "bang", the two sounds of smashing the ground converged, the flashlight fell to the ground, and the man fell on his back.

The others immediately squatted down to check the man's condition, and Janna also turned her head to the side, looking at the man on the ground.

His face can still move normally, and his face is full of horror and disbelief, but his hands are frozen in the air, maintaining the posture when he was standing just now.

The person next to him realized that something was wrong with him and removed his rubber gloves.

When the pair of hands were exposed, those who were close by subconsciously took a step back.

This made it easier for Janna to see clearly.The man's hands turned into a pair of hard stones at this moment, looking like carved stone statues.

It's not known how much the rest of the area covered by his clothing has changed.

"Don't look her in the eye!"

Suddenly someone reflected and alerted others.

A cotton cloth was placed over her face, and Janna lost consciousness again as cold pinholes penetrated the skin.

***

"...That guy Spacey didn't report the whole situation of this woman."

"...We are already conducting research, and we should soon be able to find out what made her adapt to the potion but not go crazy."

"...she can be our weapon."

“…just imagine superheroes whose faces turn to stone with despair.”

Intermittent words reached Janna's ears, and she instinctively grasped a few key sentences.

She thought her eyes would be blindfolded, but when she opened them, she found that although her vision was limited and the light was very dark, she could barely see things clearly.

Her hands and feet were free at the moment, and she groped a few times with her hands, but something like a metal eyepiece was stuck on her face and couldn't be pulled off.

A man in a gray suit is talking on the phone with his back to her.

Janna made a decision in a few seconds, got up and threw herself on his back.

...then she hit the clear glass.

The man just hung up the phone and turned around calmly.Janna also saw his appearance clearly at this time.

Short blond hair and blue eyes, as a villain, he looks more gentlemanly than expected.

"It seems that our beautiful snake has woken up." He took a step towards her, and the two were only separated by a thick glass.

It was only then that Janna realized that she was only wearing the crocheted blouse at the moment, but she didn't feel ashamed at all.

Because the silvery white scales have already covered most of her skin, from chin, neck to body, arms to thighs, knees and even toes, forming a unique scale coat.Under the light in the glass room, she is like a beautiful display, shining dazzlingly.

But she is not the only exhibit here.

Janna discovered that this large laboratory was surrounded by such glass rooms, and other mutated humans were also imprisoned in it.

"Mutant manufacturing organization?" Janna asked.

"Yes, that's right." The man answered her question without hesitation, "We are committed to helping those who hate superheroes."

"You mean turning them into monsters and letting superheroes wipe them out?" Janna asked, "Is that what you mean by helping?"

"It won't be soon." The man was a little excited, "As a human being, are you willing to let those things that can destroy an army with one hand override you?"

Janna frowned, "Override? They are protecting..."

"Protection?" The man interrupted her, "How can you be sure that they will not have other thoughts? Reach out to save you today, and crush you to death like an ant tomorrow."

Janna didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Janna wearing goggles, from outsiders, her eyes are pitch black, and her eyes cannot be seen.The man looked back for a few seconds and continued on his own: "Soon, with the medicine we produce, humans will not need superheroes, nor will they be afraid of those monsters, and we will be able to protect ourselves."

Janna remained silent, continuing to stare at him.

She doesn't want to spend too much time with people who are not on the same channel.

"It's a pity that this potion has always had some flaws. People's thinking will be controlled by it and even go crazy. But we will find a solution soon..." The man stopped here and looked at her, as if looking at something full of temptation. object, "This solution is on you."

Janna: "..." I might disappoint you.

It is true that Janna did not have the madness of those mutants, but this is either related to her being the original soul that does not belong to this body, or because the slowing down of death has caused the body to absorb the medicine to produce other reduction effects.

Before the man left the room, Janna congratulated coldly: "Then I wish you success."

Impossible, successful.To be successful is also in a dream.

***

Janna seemed to be the quietest exhibit in the room.

The drug injectors isolated by other glass windows either hit the isolation glass hard, or lay on the ground crying in pain.

She touched the skin on her face, and it also began to transform into layers of silver and white snake scales.

And the hair... a lot of it became similar to the color of the scales.

But compared to other people here, her appearance is much, much better.

Her gaze fell on a mutant who was sticky all over his body. He seemed to be glued to glass, with corrosive liquid flowing from his mouth, and white smoke billowing from the ground below.His eyeballs turned to Janna, and his body twisted strangely, as if threatening.

Janna waved a hand out and greeted blankly.

Slimy mutant: "..."

Her abilities are of no use here, she can only wait idly.

Several hours passed by the glass.

She noticed that the drug victim who was still dying in the side glass, seemed to have exhausted his last breath, and a hand holding the glass window slid along the glass and fell to the floor.

Then something flew across the body from the blind spot of Janna's line of sight, leaving only a black afterimage.

A human soul floated above the corpse, then dissipated.

"It can't be such a coincidence...?"

Thinking about it, Janna stood up and pressed her head against her own glass.

Then she saw the man—the black robe reaching to the ground, the long scythe close to his body.

He didn't show his face today, but Janna had a hunch it was him.

He seemed to have noticed Janna too, and the cap of his robe turned in her direction.

She wears goggles through two panes of glass, and his cap is completely dark, and no one can see the other's eyes.

But the two sides faced each other for several seconds inexplicably.

"Osiris...?" Janna recalled the name, breaking the picture.

"..." The other party was silent

"Why can I see you everywhere?" Janna was speechless.

"..." He was also speechless.

The glass didn't seem to exist to him, and Osiris walked straight through it, walking towards Janna, and then through the area in front of her.

Janna knocked on the glass three times and gave up after confirming that she couldn't do it.

The light in each glass-separated room is even, and there is no obvious shadow, but the light outside the glass is in the center of the room.

There was no shadow, Janna noticed as he walked through.

"What are you, avatar?"

She had guessed what the shadow represented before.If he is a soul reaper, then he either has a helper or a clone.

Assume that the one without the shadow is the avatar, and the one with the shadow is the noumenon.

Osiris took off his cap in front of her, revealing his baby face.After hearing her tentative conjecture, he didn't rush to answer. The light inside every glass room was stronger than the outside, and her room was especially bright. He watched her a few times from bottom to top. Over and over again, she didn't show much surprise at her mutation, instead, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, avoiding her question: "I also want to know how I can meet you everywhere."

For this kind of pun, Janna of course avoided talking about it, she blinked her eyes, and her eyelashes were white under the light:

"Maybe I knew I was going to die, so I chose to wait for you here. I will see my soul soon, don't you look forward to it?"

Osiris did not expect that as a human being, she could see death so lightly.

Every time he saw her, he felt that she was going to die in a second, but she still stood intact in front of him.

"Well, I'm looking forward to it." He nodded and changed the subject, "Can you see me today?"

Janna: "..."

After a few seconds of silence, Janna touched the eyepiece with her hand, "The light is strong, and I can barely see clearly. If you can take this thing off for me, I may be able to see it more clearly."

"Why should I help you?" The other party asked this question.

Janna thought for a while, then tilted her head and replied seriously: "Because I will pay with death."

Excellent and reasonable.

After she finished speaking, she noticed that he actually smiled.

And then...disappeared.

Janna stayed where she was for a few seconds before leaning back against the original wall again.

This guy is unreliable.

When she lowered her head and was thinking about other strategies, she suddenly felt that the eyepiece attached to her face loosened and fell to the ground with a "click".

Janna touched her face, a little in disbelief.

In the monitoring room of MMT, someone quickly noticed that something was wrong in the room where Janna was.

The eyepiece that restrained her ability fell to the ground, and nothing could be seen in the white room illuminated by the light.

Their snake beauty, disappeared.