Strange honey water and Y month [short story collection]

He took out a wide-mouth glass bottle, ignited it to burn off the air, and then quickly slapped it on Meng Ba's body. The skin under the glass bottle turned red visible to the naked eye.

This person has enough blood, even the capillaries are full of blood!

"What did you do to him?"

Manan found no pinholes or traces of pipes on the patient.Could it be that this Grim Reaper is really an ability related to healing? !What exactly is the boss thinking!No, no, the point should be, they cheated!

"Mr. Unhappy," Manan turned around and stood facing him, with a formidable look in his thin-rimmed glasses, "I don't know why you came here to make fun of me, but I'm not to be trifled with, and I'm not I like other people to play tricks on my interests."

After he finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, and the weather outside the window became more gloomy, and the "referees" who were originally scattered around suddenly started fighting with each other.

And Hua Ke also felt that his heart was full of anger, he turned his head and saw Shen Yi who was running over, picked up something and threw it at him!

"Teacher!" Shen Yi dodged the attack, ran up and grabbed his shoulder.

Hua Ke felt that this person was very disgusting. He grabbed something in his hand and found that it was just a tray. What use could a thin tray be? !Yes, he has a backpack. He pulled out a small black knife with a red blade from behind his backhand, and stabbed at Shen Yi's chest.

The opponent dodged again, and Shen Yidong's real skills were not bad at all. Seeing that the teacher had become crazy, he simply took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and started to fight him.

bang bang bang-

I don't know who fired the shot, and three bullet holes appeared on the wall. Red liquid flowed out of it, and quickly dried up and disappeared when it met the air.

Seeing this scene, Ma Nan's pupils shrank. For some reason, he had previously ignored that everyone was carrying similar backpacks.I didn't react until I saw the red liquid just now.

There seemed to be some camouflage in these backpacks and the contents inside, so that he could not detect it!

Ma Nan was very angry and asked: "You guys actually have such a thing, who are you!"

However, everyone was busy attacking each other, and no one replied to him.

After two swipes, it was unknown who sent out a few hidden marks, passed through the room, broke through the window and flew out.

The group of people who didn't know where they came from made a fuss, and Manan returned to his seat in a muffled voice, turning the pen quickly between his fingers. At this moment, he was more like a psychiatrist, watching his patients perform.

Especially Mr. Unhappy, Manan is now beginning to reasonably suspect that he is not the god of death, otherwise why he has not used any abilities until now, and was even subdued by Mr. Sven on the ground opposite him.

What a shame!

Manan felt relieved when he saw that they were getting hurt, especially when he saw that Mr. Unhappy was being suppressed by Mr. Sven so that he could not resist.

He didn't mean to stop. Sometimes, death can bring him as much joy as interest.

The coffee on the table was already cold, he lowered his head, shook the coffee cup, and planned to get up and make another cup.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the door of the consulting room being opened a small crack, and a red bullet shot in quickly, the target should be his head.

Ridiculous, he is the god of death!

Everything in the area where he activates his ability is under his control. A bullet that enters the area, he can turn if he wants to, and fall if he wants to. The people outside the door are really stupid!

Manan snapped his fingers lightly, ordering the bullet to go home and hug its owner.

After the farce in the consulting room is over, he will go out to see who likes to attack behind the scenes.

Just thinking about it, he felt a little pain in his head, is it because of using his ability?It seemed that he had never done this before. He raised his hand and rubbed the painful spot, but what he felt was a hole...

The weather outside the window returned to normal, from super overcast to lightly overcast when it looked like it was about to rain.

In the consulting room, the teammates who were fighting with each other stopped their movements and their thoughts returned to normal. Only then did everyone realize what an incredible thing had just happened.

Hua Ke was lying on his back on the ground, his hands were lifted above his head and clamped, Shen Yi sat on him, two buttons of his white shirt were torn, seeing the teacher woke up, he said happily, " Hi!"

Hearing Shen Yi's screams erupted in the consultation room, Yu Jiu who was hiding outside put away his pistol/gun, quickly opened the door and dodged in, his face still had a shocked expression.

"Fortunately, I stayed outside. Once you enter, it's like being possessed by a demon!"

Hua Ke had already stood up from the ground and walked quickly towards the Grim Reaper lying on the table, as if he still had some consciousness.

He clapped his hands twice and shouted:

"Do you know a..."

In the middle of the sentence, he got stuck. The third assassination target was very handsome, but he didn't have any characteristics, and he couldn't use handsomeness as a characteristic to find a person.

Hua Ke's mind turned quickly, and he asked instead: "What are you talking about about Boss Reaper?!"

He thought that even if the third person couldn't be found, it would be good to ask some secrets of their boss.

"cough……"

Manan opened his mouth mechanically, and there was a crackling sound in his throat. The bullet entered his brain and quickly dissolved him. At this time, he had already lost his tongue.

Hua Ke put down the Grim Reaper and silently watched him die.

At this time, Fu Dao came over and asked hesitantly, "What should I do? How can I find the third person?"

【D13511-Subconscious Extraction-End of the sixth round】

Xiao Qi was sitting next to D13511, holding a half bowl of porridge in his hand.

Through subconscious extraction in the past few days, his research subjects can already give simple feedback through facial expressions.

"How does it taste?" He tried to ask.

The corners of the subject's mouth slightly raised at both ends, and it seemed that he felt good.

At this time, the door of the room was swiped open, and Zhang Gu walked in with a courier.

"Your, it looks like a document."

Xiao Qi put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, wiped the corners of the research subject's mouth, and then got up to take it.

A4-sized document express delivery, he probably guessed what it was, and quickly took out the paper document inside.

The above content shocked him.

"What's the matter?" Seeing the expression on his friend's face, Zhang Gu came over and asked him concerned.

Xiao Qi shook her head: "It's okay, it's the information of the few people left."

He refers to the eleven teammates who died, half of which were found last time, and the remaining half are on these few sheets of paper.

Zhang Gu took out the paper from his hand and looked at it for himself. The first page was Rijiang, with identity information such as address and age, and the last page was that he died collectively on that day, and the cause of death was brain-body separation.

Further down, there is Shen Yi, who was blown up beyond recognition, and his identity was identified by DNA.

There is also Fu Dao, the whole person has been divided into two halves, these ways of death are consistent with D13511's subconscious, their death white card.

But Zhang Gu also noticed a message that Fu Dao has a girlfriend with the same surname as Xiao Qi.Combined with Xiao Qi's reaction, a very bloody plot suddenly appeared in his mind.

"No...Fu Dao is..."

"Well," Xiao Qi looked a little lonely, "My great-grandmother was unmarried, and the child was left by my great-grandfather before his death."

Zhang Gu pushed his glasses so that his friends could not see his expression.Really...Fu Dao is Xiaoqi's great-grandfather.

Xiaoqi looked at the research subjects on the hospital bed, and suddenly felt very emotional. He hesitated and said to his friend: "Why don't we stop the experiment."

"Of course not!" Zhang Gu immediately refused, "It's already started, how can it be stopped!"

"He's my great-grandfather's brother," Xiaoqi said with an unhappy expression, "and I'm making him grow old fast, and most importantly, he's showing signs of awakening now, such an old man wakes up and finds himself beyond recognition, his teammates What will happen to him if they all die?"

Zhang Gu persuaded: "If you think too much, even if he wakes up, he may not be able to remember those things. Don't forget that his memory has been sealed for more than 70 years."

Xiao Qi shook her head: "Is it normal for a body that will not grow old to suddenly enter a state of dementia, or this kind of unconscious dementia?"

Zhang Gu's eyes trembled: "You mean..."

The assassination research is probably still going on, and Hua Ke probably recovered his memory for some reason, so the person in charge of the research took action again and simply put him into a state of dementia!

Both of them realized the seriousness of the matter, and the atmosphere in the room was filled with silence.

After a long time, Zhang Gu walked to the door and said in a deep voice, "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will tell you my choice."

After speaking, he walked out.

25. The third sip of honey water

◎【S-D13511-Subconscious Extraction-Seventh Time】◎

At noon, under the scorching heat, Xiaoqi changed back into casual clothes, took another stack of materials, and walked to the cafeteria in silence.

Although Zhang Gu said last time that he would give him a reply "tomorrow", it has been three days since today, and Zhang Gu not only did not reply, he did not even come to the research institute.

No one answered his cell phone all the time. Xiao Qi visited after get off work, and it was as if he had disappeared.

Yes, missing, Xiaoqi decided to go there again tonight, and if he can't find anyone, he will call the police.

As usual, I bought two meals and one was packed.Xiao Qi found a table by the window and fell into deep thought with the documents in his hand.

Every research conducted by a single person has a time limit. If the research has no effect after the specified time, you can choose to transfer it or ask other researchers to join.

The higher-ups will also send someone over to talk, so as to analyze what caused the research to lose progress.

What he has in his hand is part of the research that can be handed in, and he needs to think carefully about whether to do so.

If he doesn't, he needs to provide some fake research progress reports and be responsible for the aging of the research subjects.If you choose to transfer,