Doomsday Egg

Twitching the above words.

"I don't think you are very clear about what our Xiao Fanke family does, right? How dare you disobey the will of the family?"

The owner of the black shiny leather shoes was condescending and intimidating, stepping on them harder and harder.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Deacon, because, because 0-III's whereabouts are unknown, we can only conduct research on the II-generation data at hand..."

"You're still making fucking excuses!" The black leather shoes were stomped down, and the pointed-faced man immediately made intimate contact with the ground, "Would you like to try feeding dogs to live bodies, it's definitely more refreshing than feeding worms!"

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry, I will find a way... I will find a way..."

The man's face was contorted in pain, but he didn't dare to struggle at all, and he kept apologizing obediently.

"Enough, Sanchez, you come in."

An old man's voice came from the bed far away in the room, followed by a cough.

"Master! Are you all right?"

The black leather shoes finally left the man's head, and quickly moved to the bed in the inner room. As he entered, the door of the inner room closed behind him as if sensing his passing.

"Don't talk nonsense with the guy who is useless, let's start with that kid named Ken," the old man nestled on the sickbed covered by the curtain, shaking his skinny hand up and down, squeezing dry blood from his throat. Hoarse voice, "It doesn't matter if you can't find 0-III, just ask him to make another one, 0-III won't work, just 0-IV, 0-V! Just do it!"

"But master, Ken Fred has a background... We will be a little scruples in operating it..."

"I've already asked someone to deal with this aspect. In the final analysis, Will Fred is just a greedy vulgar man, the child of a mistress. How can he compare to his personal status and future?"

"So that's how it is... As expected of the master, it's really clever to cut off that kid's retreat in this way."

The flattery of his subordinates made the old man grin, and he smiled with jagged teeth.

"That's right, and with Prada in our hands, we are not afraid that he will be disobedient."

Ken Fryd!It's this guy again!

The two people in the inner room were planning a sinister plan, but they didn't know that their conversation was clearly heard by the sharp-faced man in the outer room who was supposed to lie obediently on the ground, but now he was standing at the door of the inner room.

"hateful……"

He murmured a curse in a low voice, endured the bruises on his face and head, backed away slowly, opened the door of the outer room without making a sound, passed the guarded man in black, and walked straight away to the entrance where he was summoned. Luxury mansion.

He pretended to be innocent on the outside, but he was turbulent inside.

What a genius researcher, but he was defeated by relying on a few bad money in the family!

Based on my research ability, how can I be worse than that rich second generation? !

It's just that they come from different backgrounds. Why should I always be squeezed out and let these rich and powerful people step on my feet? !

Ken, that bastard, has always looked down on himself!

Just for the sake of gaining breath, I did not hesitate to steal the research institute's information, but...

The groveling finally won the support of Xiao Fanke's family, and he bribed Dean Levins to let him secretly participate in the research of NIT-0-III. Losing the box of the test object is really... unlucky!

"jingle--"

The sharp-faced man walked out of the courtyard where the mansion was located, and just as he took out his mobile phone to turn it on, he was startled by a sudden vibration. He picked it up to take a look, and pressed the on button impatiently.

"Falteran? What? Early in the morning?"

"Gan, Director Gant, that, that...it's not good!"

The person on the other end of the phone spent a long time in a hurry before uttering a complete sentence.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Someone hacked into the institute last night!"

"...What?!" Gant's eyes darkened, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Doesn't his research institute have several layers of security systems?

"That... Our protection system was hacked... Research building No. 5 was in a mess... In addition to the room where the source body of 0-II was stored was destroyed, the underground cells were also invaded... The test items were damaged A lot..."

"What? The source body room was destroyed...the underground cell...how is that possible?!"

These two rooms are all locked with machine locks!Apart from the original owner who sold him the property and the designer of the mechanism——Su, how could there be a third force that knew the method of cracking the mechanism?

Su has already fully mastered the cultivation method of 0-II, and it has been practiced in the research of blood leeches. There is no need to do such a thing, so who is it...

Please, it’s fine if you lose 0-III, why don’t you also have problems with 0-II? !

"Where's the surveillance video?! Pull it out and watch it! Couldn't it be that you didn't capture anything?"

"That... because the external monitoring system was hacked, it didn't show any traces of intrusion at all, but the hidden camera device in the room where the 0-II source body is stored did capture some pictures... but it's quite unbelievable... I'll pass it on to you now take a look."

Unbelievable...?

Gant frowned. The chief researcher, who is usually quite clear-headed, would use such vague adjectives to describe something, so it seems that the picture he received next will be...

"...haha...hahaha"

Gan opened the video screen he had just received, his eyes widened at first, and then he broke out into a strange dry laugh.

He originally thought that the source body of 0-II was destroyed by the invaders, but he didn't expect it to be... just the opposite.

"It's so interesting, Falteran, hurry up and contact Sharman, we have a chance to turn around."

The fragrance of gardenia permeated the surroundings, and the sleeping man felt a gentle touch on his face...

However, the fingertips that scratched the skin were cold.

……why?

Grabbing the hand reflexively, Kelan frowned and opened his eyes.

There was a man standing beside the bed where he was lying.

Red wavy hair, a beautiful face, and a slightly graceful figure as before.

But what was different from before was that there was no expression on that pretty face.

In his memory, he has never been like this, even when they fell out, he can find something from those eyes that are patiently looking forward... But now... there is nothing...

Like a moving puppet.

"...Phil, is it really...Phil?"

Kelan himself is not sure.

Regarding his doubts, the red-haired man didn't answer, but grabbed his hand abruptly, then walked to a corner of the room, opened the door and walked out.

"……Hey!"

Ke Lan looked at this situation inexplicably, and was stunned for a long time before realizing that this was not a dream.

Sitting up and looking around, he found that he was lying in a strange room—only simple tables, chairs and furnishings, which looked more like a rental house.

There was pain all over his body when he moved a little, and the wounds on his arms and chest showed the situation he had been in not so long ago.

what happened?Shouldn't he be at the Gantt Institute?

Surrounded by a bunch of little ghost kids like Lilith in the underground and... heard the gunshot...

And then...he lost consciousness again?Phil saved himself?

It's really abominable, I haven't found out where the real Lilith is yet, why am I so disappointing? !

"Crack-"

The door rang, and the red-haired man came in with a glass of water from the outer room, walked straight to the bed and stretched his arms.

It seems that the meaning is to drink for himself, Kelan glanced at the other party's calm expression, and took the water glass.

"...Thank you, Phil, you..."

……not dead?

Although Kelan was full of doubts in his heart, the words he wanted to blurt out were stuck in his throat after a flash in his brain.

...No, when he came out of the dark street, Phil was obviously not breathing and his heart was beating... his whole body was stiff.

As a habitual murderer, it was impossible for him not to know what it was like to die.

In other words... Phil was... resurrected from the dead?

"...Could it be that kid again..."

In the past, Kelan would never have believed that there was a saying that people could be resurrected after death, but since he was attacked by Ken in the dark street and opened his eyes unharmed, his world view has been subverted.

"Cole..."

Except for those clear blue eyes, a boy who looks exactly like himself when he was young.

All the abnormal events are related to him... This time, it must be no exception.

By the way... what about the Cole people?

He had previously confessed that he wanted to watch those two hackers... Now that he was taken away to an unknown place, would the child still sense his existence and follow him?

"Phil, have you seen..."

Ke Lan was about to confirm with his old friend in front of him, who would have thought that the red-haired man turned around and walked away from the bed before he finished speaking, took out a bundle of bandages and medicine from the bag on the dressing table opposite, and returned In the end, he didn't answer Rick Lan's question, he took his hand and began to clean the wound and change the bandage.

"Hello...Phil? Would you like to say something?"

"..."

"Aren't you angry with me?" Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Ke Lan asked tentatively while carefully watching his expression changes, trying to find the slightest difference, "Because you were really... At that time, the situation forced me, I didn't intentionally abandon you..."

I can't go on talking about it here.

The other party is still silent.

In fact, Kelan is not used to talking to himself, and almost never has nothing to say, just because the other party has known him for many years and can be called his only one.