deformed bone

A silence fell on the ward, not a comfortable one but an embarrassing one.

Isaac stared at Joyce's serious and mature face, and he didn't see any hint of joke or ridicule in the latter's face.

God, he was serious.

Isaac let out a painful whisper deep in his heart.

"Oh, your statement...is very interesting."

When Isaac heard his answer, every word sounded extremely dry.He hoped that his expression would not reveal too much of his true thoughts, but judging from Joyce's subsequent reply, Isaac's efforts failed.

"You think what I'm saying is nonsense, and the man standing in front of you is a hypochondriac."

Joyce stared into Isaac's eyes and said, there was no fluctuation in his voice, so that Izak couldn't capture any of his emotions.

"Generally speaking, it's normal to have this kind of thinking."

After a pause for a few seconds, Joyce added.

"I'm sorry, but... paranormal and mind control stuff..."

Isaac rubbed his eyebrows: "It does sound a bit..."

"ridiculous."

Joyce finished the word for him.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and glanced at the door of the ward. From the shadow behind the door, it could be seen that Han was still guarding the door.

Joyce reached for a cheap white folding plastic chair and sat down beside Isaac's hospital bed.

Then he took out his mobile phone under Isaac's suspicious gaze - Isaac noticed very keenly that the appearance of this mobile phone was quite old, and it was completely different from the mobile phone that Joyce used every day.

Joyce skillfully called up the dense electronic documents in the ancient mobile phone, and then handed them to Isaac.

"..."

Isaac hesitated for a moment, and he took the mobile phone by accident.

At first, Isaac's expression didn't fluctuate.The events and data presented in the document are very detailed and full of credibility in theory alone.But the content of those experiments was so dramatic that the events described in these documents seemed more suitable for appearing in the inspirational records of a third-rate Hollywood screenwriter than in the mysterious ancient mobile phone of a high-level police officer.

"My God, the artificial cultivation and acquired activation of people with supernatural abilities? Is this kind of project really getting funding? And...you collected blood from those so-called 'sacred objects' and then cloned them?"

Isaac had to work really hard not to add sarcasm to his whispers.

"With all due respect, these experimental records are just like... like shooting some funny version of "Jurassic Park". you--"

Isaac's muttering stopped abruptly.

He opened his eyes wide and looked in shock at a photo displayed on the phone screen.

The photo was clearly dated a long time ago, but the blurred pixels revealed a face that was utterly unforgettable.

Ultimate beauty... ultimate ugliness...

Two very different things merged mixedly on the man's face.

No, that probably cannot be called a "person".

It was just a deformed, some kind of special creature that barely stuffed its contents into the human skin.

Isaac's fingers trembled uncontrollably.

Although it has a completely different appearance from Calvin, as a policeman who grew up with Calvin, Ai Zac was the first to notice the special consistency between that thing and Calvin.

That special allure and dark allure...

There are also pure and holy eyes that make people unable to extricate themselves.

"'Angel'."

Joyce, who had been watching Isaac, pronounced the word beside him.When he saw that photo, the familiar trembling and slight chill ran down Joyce's spine, and then he suppressed it with amazing willpower.

"Back then...they found a glass bottle in a small church in Romania. The liquid contained in it was said to be left by an 'angel' who descended on the village hundreds of years ago." Joyce's voice was calm The ground floated in the ward, like the narration of an unreal and ridiculous nightmare.

"In the beginning, no one took the so-called 'angel's blood' seriously. The sacred objects they collected were full of traces of ordinary humans and animals, and even red pigment. As you said, the experimenter The plan looked stupid from the start. But this vial of blood..."

Joyce paused before continuing.

"are different."

Ai Zac pulled the document back to the first few pages, and he finally began to seriously read the detailed test reports that he thought were nonsense before.

These texts from decades ago clearly outline an extremely secret experiment intended to shake the faith of millions of people.

Those experimenters from unknown institutions discovered an unprecedented DNA in the bottle of "blood" that had been preserved for hundreds of years, and no scientific theory at that time could explain the principle and existence of that thing.

Therefore, they created the oldest and most mysterious object of belief in the laboratory with the most advanced biological science and technology.

"Angel".

"...he doesn't look like an angel."

Isaac continued to read the document slowly and carefully and said.

Contrary to the beautiful human figure with big white wings and a plump body that people imagine, this "angel" has only a crooked figure and seemingly deformed wings and arms. He has multiple Arms and numerous eyes, his features were crude and ugly, but on the other hand, possessed an astonishing appeal.

In the beginning, his bones were distorted, and from a distance it looked like a raised human face on a round wheel, but as time went on, he began to appear little by little. human form.

It was at this time that he showed shocking supernatural abilities in front of the researchers of the institution.

"Floating...mind distortion...perspective...foreseeing the future...mind control?"

Isaac clicked on the item of mind control.

"Yes, mind control."

Joyce pulled a cigarette from his pocket, a sign of a little anxiety in him.

"An experiment went wrong. 'Angel' used his superpowers to plunge the entire organization into the abyss of cannibalism, and he... escaped from there with the help of a researcher."

"It sounds more and more Hollywood."

Isaac wanted to make a joke, but his dry voice made it sound uneasy.

Fortunately, Joyce didn't seem to care.

"The military found his body after 72 hours, he was an 'angel' but he was not complete, he was just an artifact, and microbes and bacteria would not let him go. The thing died of an infection, which A farce has also come to an end. The country has completely abandoned the experiment, almost all the people in the research institute were killed or injured, and this experiment was... completely buried."

At the same time that Joyce's voice fell, Isaac also saw the end of the document.

He turned his head sideways and stared straight at Joyce.

"and then?"

he asked.

Joyce's eyes darkened.

"...for a period of time after the death of the 'angel', the mind control continued. So the investigators at the time accidentally overlooked one thing-where did the researcher of the research institute who left with the 'angel' go? ? Also, under the circumstances at that time, why did the two of them have such a leisurely time and called a call girl to come to the door?"

Ai Zac's complexion changed the moment he heard "call girl".

"You mean..."

"Not long after, a single mother gave birth to an 'angel' with wings in the hospital. The child looked almost exactly like a human being, and was almost exactly like the 'angel' everyone imagined, so no one compared him to that The experiments that have been completely sealed up are linked together. And until the current Holy Son of the Adventist Sect appeared, no one felt that something was wrong..."

The peripheral personnel who participated in the experiment but escaped by chance, although they were old, immediately noticed that something was wrong with the Advent faction that was growing but did not encounter any resistance, and after carefully observing the so-called "holy son" , he was very frightened to recognize the mind control ability used by the "angel" back then...

But at this time, relying on his ability alone, he was completely unable to resist the control of the Adventist faction pervading the top of the country.

CIA, NSA, heads of other religions, senior officials, presidents of the Senate, heads of financial groups...

When a small group of people found out that something was wrong, these people who control the legal, economic and political lifeline of the entire country have, without exception, fallen into the brainwashing and control of the Adventists.

In the end, only a small group of sober people were secretly investigating everything about the Adventists in private.

"...and then again, the idea of ​​a mind-controlled psychic taking control of the country itself sounds kind of silly."

Joyce sighed, then added.

Isaac was silent for a long time.

What he learned from Joyce made him feel unbelievable-this country has been unknowingly controlled by a cult superpower (or a supernatural existence)?

Adventists control the entire country?

And it is precisely this sect that is raging on this land like a cancer, and there will be the tragedy of Madeleine, and the explosion of the Blue Diamond Hotel...

Isaac almost subconsciously wanted to deny all of this, he didn't want to believe it.

But every time he had this doubtful thought, the frantic eyes and dull expression of the nurse before when he was staring at the TV screen would clearly reappear.