Do not disturb the evil spirits [Unlimited]

"..."

The boy's lips twitched on the lab table, and he turned his head slightly trembling.

Si Qingxuan, who was ignored, raised his eyebrows, lowered his upper body slightly, and said, "You don't want to leave here?"

The boy didn't move.

"You have to think about it. If you continue to stay in this ghost place, you will only be destroyed by them."

"You should leave here—leave here regardless of the cost. Of course, it would be more perfect if you can give those ignorant guys a hard lesson before leaving."

"..."

"Why, pretend not to see me?"

Si Qingxuan understood.This larva, Zhao Lin, could clearly see him, but was unwilling to talk to him.

Si Qingxuan was silent for a few seconds, and had to start to reflect on whether his self-introduction just now went too far, scaring the timid cub?

The little boy was firmly trapped in the straitjacket, and it was difficult for him to do small movements such as raising his hands and turning over.This kind of taste is not pleasant, and it will make people feel that they are worms trapped in the chrysalis - ordinary children have been treated like this, and they have already opened their throats and cried loudly, but the presence of the cubs is very uncomfortable. Be quiet, he seems to have understood that struggling and crying are useless, or maybe, he is used to being treated like this.

But soon, Si Qingxuan felt that he had guessed wrong again.

The back of the boy's black head trembled slightly, and Si Qingxuan got closer, only to hear his murmur so softly that it was almost inaudible:

"...eighteen, nineteen, twenty, 21..."

Si Qingxuan: "What are you counting?"

As soon as Si Qingxuan made a sound, Xiao Zhaolin's back stiffened visibly.The counting sound stopped for a few seconds, and then continued to sound weakly:

"22, 23..."

Si Qingxuan just waited quietly for him to count to 130 six.

Finally, the boy stopped.

Si Qingxuan frowned and leaned over to take a look. Xiao Zhaolin didn't know if he was asleep or passed out.

Si Qingxuan was speechless immediately.

【Why is this child so stubborn? It's not cute at all. 】The system spoke out for Si Qingxuan, 【But there is no way, if you want to take him, the dream master, out of the dream, you must get his permission.He refuses to let go, so you can only continue to play with him. 】

Si Qingxuan glanced at the moon phase watch in his arms.

Fortunately, he still has plenty of time.

While the cub was resting, Si Qingxuan walked out of the single cell and slipped around the dimly lit corridor. The two guards who were chatting before were sitting on chairs drinking coffee.

"Ah, that's much better... I can't even make it through the night without coffee." The new watchman said with a sad expression, "I didn't expect to have such a lot of pressure working here... Can the Welfare Department Get us a coffee machine? I don't want instant coffee anymore."

Forget it if you drink to death.

Si Qingxuan rolled his eyes.

He walked to a large file cabinet by the wall, which was filled with the files of various experimental subjects according to their serial numbers.

He tried reaching out to touch the papers—and actually did.

Si Qingxuan flipped through a book at random, and found that it contained important information such as the talent composition, cultivation process, and surgical records of these experimental subjects.There is also a rating for their talent strength.

Experimental subjects whose cultivation progress is not ideal, whose talent level is not strong enough, and whose probability of losing control is too high...may be considered discarded at any time.

At least in the trash bin next to the cabinet, there are many shredded papers that have not been cleaned out by air.

Si Qingxuan took a little effort and found the information that Zhaolin had.

The records of Zhaolin are almost blank before the age of six, and there are only records after he came to the laboratory:

"Brainwashing. Basic physical examination. Talent strength test. Cell activity test."

"Subject fainted. Neural reflex examination."

"Injection of sedatives, balance fluids, nutritional preparations."

"Brainwashed. Strong reaction. Subject fainted."

"Brain activity detection. Mental state evaluation. Reactive mental disorder exclusion."

"Perform talent development experiments."

"..." After reading two pages, Si Qingxuan couldn't bear to read any more, and turned to the last few pages with a sullen face.

In the end, apart from talent development, Zhaolin's main daily routine is "social training".

The experimental records of about a month or so vividly explained what kind of tough bone Zhaolin is.

Doesn't the laboratory want to brainwash him directly?That's too much to think about.After all, he was only six years old, which was the golden age for being trained to be an obedient experimental subject.The problem is, for some reason, the laboratory's brainwashing methods just don't work on him.So the lab was forced to try to "educate" him and "tame" him.

That kind of nursery school is a social environment specially built by them to let Zhao Ling let down his guard a little bit.All the other cubs in the nursery came to study with the prince.They seem to think that such means will help to soften the tough attitude of Zhao Ling.

It turns out that maintaining socialization training seems to be effective.At least the aggressiveness of Zhaolin has been greatly reduced, and the number of times of getting angry is also less and less.

If things go on like this, it's only a matter of time before they get used to life in the laboratory.

Si Qingxuan sneered, but couldn't hold it back after all, and tore the document in half with two slaps.

"What's the sound?" The two guards seemed to have sensed something, and turned their heads to take a look, but the facial features on their faces were blurred, and they still didn't see Si Qingxuan standing there carelessly.The watchmen muttered a few words, then turned their heads back and continued chatting.

Si Qingxuan took a step back.

The environment around him began to change again.Si Qingxuan is very familiar with this feeling.This means that Zhaolin's dream entered the next scene.

He was back in that damn nursery again.

There is an ugly garden in the nursery.In the barren bushes, there was a small figure squatting in the corner of the wall.Holding a crayon in his hand, he was concentrating on drawing something on the gray wall.

Si Qingxuan walked over slowly.

"Hello." This time, he chose to greet politely, "Meet you again."

Xiao Zhaolin: "..."

Si Qingxuan smiled: "Are you afraid of me? Then why do you dare to talk to me again? Didn't you pretend you couldn't see me before?"

"..." Xiao Zhaolin glanced at him and stopped talking.

Unexpectedly, a cub at this age would have to save face, Si Qingxuan surrendered helplessly, just to continue the conversation: "Okay, I apologize to you. But you should trust me. To you, I am by no means a bad person .”

"I'm not afraid of you." Xiao Zhaolin's cheeks turned pale, and his eyes fell on those crooked graffiti, "But no one else can see you, only I can see you. I'm afraid that I will become a Those people are just as...crazy."

"And you said it yourself. Only the worst kid can see you. But I don't want to be the worst kid in the world—it won't make Mom and Dad happy."

said the boy.

After his summary, Si Qingxuan finally understood.In short, in the child's eyes, as long as he can see Si Qingxuan, it means something bad has happened anyway.

Si Qingxuan looked down at the boy, but didn't say anything to refute.He looked at the boy silently for a long time, until the sunlight was covered by passing clouds, and his ultramarine eyes suddenly dimmed slightly: "Then why are you willing to talk to me again?"

The boy was silent for a few seconds, then refused to speak again.

He just continued to concentrate on drawing the graffiti on the wall with the crayon in his hand.

Every stroke of his seems to be random, and the strokes are also ordinary, like a bunch of messy flowers and plants, or a few stick figures of different shapes.

After a while, the boy clapped his hands and stopped painting as if he had finished today's work.

"Because I found out that good kids can't survive here." The boy looked up, with the maturity and indifference in his eyes, "The ones who can leave here alive are either villains or lunatics."

……

Xiao Zhaolin was forced to start his "socialization training" again.

During this period, Si Qingxuan faithfully acted as a competent behind-the-scenes spirit: deliberately scaring him when he was in a daze, and providing a wealth of curse words for him, a cub who has not yet entered elementary school, when he was arguing with the teacher.

Once again, Xiao Zhaolin clashed with the impatient teacher.He intended to use his talent to frighten the other party as usual, but he didn't expect that he would unknowingly vent the anger accumulated in his heart.

Then, for the first time, his flames went out of control.

The people at the lab couldn't extinguish his flame.

His head ached from the screaming and crying of the teacher and the other cubs.

A voice in his heart said: That's it, burn everything with fire, all these unsightly existences will disappear, and he can leave here.

But there is another voice shouting: stop, stop quickly - you have killed your parents last time, will you continue this time!

The boy's vision gradually blurred.For the first time, he felt the burning pain brought by the flames, and the flesh and blood all over his body were so painful that they were about to explode.

He seemed to shed tears, but the tears evaporated quickly.He couldn't tell whether the warmth on his face was tears or blood.

Help.Help.

...Who can come and save me?

Suddenly, the boy felt himself falling into a cold embrace.

He froze for a moment, then subconsciously began to struggle—he was covered in fire!Touching these fires will kill people!

But the man still didn't let him go.

"Take a deep breath." The clear moonlight voice sounded in his ears, making the boy subconsciously follow his instructions, "Try to imagine the appearance of those flames being extinguished.... Do it again. Don't panic, it's okay. "

"With me. No one will die, and no one will be harmed."