[Hunter] Lydia's Life Story I

What happened next happened so quickly, it was like a nightmare.

When I woke up, I found myself lying in a laboratory.I turned over and sat up, dizzy from the dazzling incandescent light, and my nose was filled with the smell of hospital disinfectant.I rubbed my eyes and looked around. Below me was an operating bed like that of a hospital, and a long table not far away was full of messy medical instruments reflecting silver light.I gradually got used to the strong light, and looking a little farther, the room was huge, and the surrounding walls... were filled with human specimens!

I was so frightened that I lost my voice in an instant, and my eyes widened. Sure enough, there were all kinds of human specimens of different heights, fat and thin, all around the wall!There were men and women, young and old, some with clothes on and some without, all with their eyes open, with different expressions—all of them were specially treated corpses standing there!

Lying!groove!Ni!Ma!

These four words flooded my mind—any living person who wakes up in such a place and is stared at by no less than forty or fifty corpses will be frightened to death!Person in charge? !

I subconsciously held my breath, and with an idea, I opened my mouth and screamed desperately: "Ah——"

It worked!Footsteps came from something like a loudspeaker, the closed fire door was pushed open, and a man in a white coat walked in, it was the "Dr. Robin".He looked at me and said calmly, "You're awake."

"..." I opened my mouth and stared at him, not daring to look at the corpses around me. "Who are you? Where is this place? What are you going to do?" I asked in a pitch-shifted voice.

"I'm Robin, you can call me Doctor. This is my laboratory." He walked up to me, raised his hand in his pocket and pushed his glasses, and said.He noticed my shrinking eyes, looked around, opened his arms to signal me to look around, and said proudly: "You saw it? These are all my collections. How about it? It's so beautiful, isn't it?" Speaking of those The corpse, his tone and demeanor are no longer cold, full of obsession and fanaticism.

……madman.

I stare blankly at him.A pedophile just left, and here comes a necrophile!

MD!The year is not good!

I think I should calm down a bit. "You want to study my abilities?" I interrupted his narcissism and said in a timid but clear voice.

"...Aren't you afraid?" He quickly recovered his stern middle-aged image, pulled a chair and sat in front of me, crossed his legs, and had a long talk with me patiently.

"Where's my brother?" I asked him quietly.

"Your brother is fine." The suspected necrophile Dr. Robin replied, he looked at me with a ruthless look at a mouse on the dissecting table, "As long as you are obedient, the district chief will not touch him."

"……how do you want to do it?"

"That depends on how much you know about your own abilities." He looked at me leisurely and said.

My mind raced, weighing how much I should reveal. "My... my voice... is a little different from others. If you speak seriously... it will be very effective. But... if you use it too much on the same person, it will not work."

"When did this ability appear? Have you used it many times?"

"It's been there since I was a child." I think they will definitely investigate, and the nursery school won't run away with long legs... "Aunt Laia in the nursery school taught me to pretend to be dumb when I was young, so I rarely use it."

"That is to say, you don't know the limit of your ability?" He clasped his hands, leaned forward, and asked.

I shook my head hesitantly.

"Try it and you'll know." He stood up neatly, turned to the big table, picked up a shiny silver object, and walked towards me.I saw clearly that what he was holding was a sharp scalpel.

What the hell!

Seeing my dumbfounded expression, he actually smiled self-sufficiently, and flexibly turned the scalpel back and forth with his ten fingers, then walked to the side of the bed, held the knife and approached me who was curled up and hid in the corner of the bed, flashing coldly The cold light's blade stuck to my face, and slowly moved upwards to the corner of my eyebrow, "Use your ability to stop me, otherwise, start peeling off your face from here."

"Stop." I was able to speak completely without trembling. In order to avoid the vibration hitting the blade, my voice was very low, but my tone was firm. "Stand back." I ordered.

The cold blade left my face, he took two steps back while maintaining his bent posture, then straightened up and said, "Three seconds. It's not enough."

The cold blade hit my face again, this time close to the corner of my eye, I didn't even dare to blink. "This time, let me freeze for five seconds."

"Back, back." I gritted my teeth and said every word, trying to strengthen my will.

He backed away again.Less than five seconds, about the same time as last time. "It won't work. If you continue to use it, the effect will fade every time." I said urgently.

"You can do it." He stood up straight, waved the hand holding the knife, and stated emotionlessly, "If you want to pass this item, you have to last for half a minute."

half a minute?This is simply impossible!I looked at him in disbelief.

Damn it, the madman!What the hell are they trying to do?

It turns out that human potential is unlimited.Under the relentless pressure of Robin and the scalpel, although I didn't reach the whimsical time of half a minute, I barely reached eight seconds.

I looked at Robin breathlessly, wondering if he was satisfied with the result.But I have tried my best, and my scalp tightened up and down, which is a sign of excessive consumption.

Robin took out his phone expressionlessly and glanced at it.I found that the mobile phones they use are very primitive, not much better than the legendary Big Brother. I don't know if it is because Meteor Street is too backward.A silly and cute beige bear doll hanging on the black brick-like mobile phone looks particularly funny.I couldn't help but be attracted by the doll ornaments on Robin's phone. It seems to be the same type as Teague's key chain?It is very similar to the taste of that perverted district chief. ...confidant certification?Gift of love?

Robin noticed my gaze and turned his attention from the phone to me. I couldn't help but hide for a while—after the horrific oppression just now, I couldn't stand ghosts... I didn't expect him to smile without emotion After a while, he took off the mobile phone charm and handed it to me: "Want to see it?"

I didn't understand what he meant, so I took it obediently.Hold it in your hand and look left and right, it is no different from ordinary dolls.The little bear is soft and chubby, I couldn't help pinching its round belly maliciously.

"What a child. You can play with Vinier." Robin said, pushing his glasses.

I froze, holding the little bear and looking up at him.

"Didn't you see Vinier's little bear?" Robin was in a good mood, and explained to me: "I heard that you kicked the head of the district under the bed because of his telekinetic ability?"

The piercing phone rang.Robin looked down at the phone and smiled strangely: "Ah, Vinier's call." He picked up the phone: "Hello, district chief?"

...So, the district chief is Vinier?A pervert really has a perverted name...pretending to be cute...

Robin hung up the phone, and stretched out his hand to signal me to return the bear to him. I subconsciously squeezed the bear's round belly and put it in his open palm.

Robin hung up Xiaoxiong on his phone calmly, and walked out the door in his white coat.I just breathed a sigh of relief, he stood by the door and turned around: "Continue tomorrow. Do you want to turn off the lights?"

What do you mean?Let me just stay here?a whole night?I looked at him stiffly and shook my head subconsciously.

Robin left gracefully.The heavy fire door was shut tightly with a bang.

Are you kidding me?Let me stay all night in this bloody place?one person? !

I nervously looked around at the numerous human specimens around me... I just felt so ghostly that the hairs all over my body exploded.That, that necrophilia!Isn't he afraid that I will destroy his precious collection? !

return!Everything is negotiable!

...nothing to discuss.

I have to admit, my memory of that night is a bit fragmented.

Darkness will make people fearful of the unknown, but too bright light will double the nerves of people in such a terrifying environment.At least I can't restrain myself from looking nervously at those corpses...ah no, no, human specimens.

The pale face, the pungent smell of disinfectant or antiseptic potion in the nose, the dull eyes... plus the ghostly shadows cast by the lights behind, I feel that my mind has been filled with all kinds of uninvited ghost stories. Swipe the screen.

God knows, I was the one who saw a lot of corpses in District [-] before!Even the ones who killed themselves are not without it.But... who the hell keeps staring at this thing!With so many lifeless eyes watching me, I felt like I was going crazy.I clutched the corner of my skirt, my palms were covered with cold sweat.It gets colder the longer you stay.

No, I have to do something!

I stretched out my legs tremblingly from the island-like operating bed, and stood tremblingly on the cold white floor tiles, trying to focus on one point—the safety door, and Sa Yazi ran to the door in one breath.

Pressing the cold metal texture of the door, I breathed a sigh of relief, and pushed it without any hope—it didn't move at all.Push again, don't move.Push again, still not moving.Push it again...it won't move anymore.

When I was far from the door, I knew intellectually that I couldn't get out, so I didn't hold out any hope.But the closer I get to the door, the stronger my desire to go out, especially when I keep feeling hairy on my back——less than an arm's length away from me, there is a... ummah.

"Open! Open! Open!" I couldn't help shouting.

It's useless, my abilities only work on those who can hear them.

I'm a little hysterical, and I can't even imagine the horror of staying in this ghost place all night.Seeing what looked like a red button on the wall by the door, I jumped up and reached for it.The first time I didn't get enough, the second time I didn't get enough, and the third time finally made me pant hard and slap it down hard.

"Woo—" a piercing siren sounded.Water started spraying from the ceiling overhead - oh no!It's a fire alarm and fire extinguisher!

The multiple water nozzles on the ceiling began to spray water out at the same time, the pressure was very high, like a wall of water, which was a bit spectacular.I was drenched, my hair was wet and stuck to my face, and my head was buzzing.

It was easy for me to regain my sanity, and there was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground next to me—the high-pressure water jet knocked down those human specimens!The crumbling corpses crush me and crush you, and the tidy laboratory instantly becomes a pile of corpses!

There was a sound of cloth rubbing against the wall, and a cold, heavy thing pressed against my body from the side!It's the one standing next to me!

I was pressed down and sat on the ground, feeling the unsupported head of the corpse hanging down to my face, and the cold, greasy skin sticking to my face!A hand hangs down in front of me weakly and stiffly, like a heavy, boneless snake!

I felt like I was screaming hysterically, but I heard nothing in my ears except sirens and water spray.I was stunned for a second, no, two seconds, and I jumped up with a sudden burst of force, pushing away the heavy objects behind me and jumping out!He ran to the relatively empty table in one breath, and slumped on the ground hugging the pillar legs.

The extremely hard metal texture of the table legs made me feel a lot safer.

In order to avoid the water, I supported my stiff limbs and crawled under the table.It was uncomfortable to have the clothes soaked and stuck to my body, but I couldn't care less.My head was buzzing, my eyes couldn't see anything under the harsh incandescent light, it was all gold stars!

I hugged the table legs desperately, closed my eyes, and saw a lot of messy pictures in the dark: the corpse I saw for the first time in District [-], the arm of Zach who jumped in line when he was wrapped up and carried away, the eye sockets with his face up. The corpse with the iron rod inserted, and the corpse of Margaret gradually buried in the mud...

I rely on!Stop - I'm going crazy!

I buried my head between my curled legs, trying to adjust my breathing and reduce the frequency of my gasps.Don't think anymore, don't think anymore!I kept hypnotizing myself: I didn't do anything wrong again, and I wasn't afraid of ghosts coming to my door. I didn't do anything wrong, and I wasn't afraid of ghosts coming...

The cold, heavy, and stiff corpse, the feeling of suffocation on the body, the tactile sensation on the face...

I was in a trance listening to the sirens piercing my eardrums, the loud and roaring water spray, and bumped my head on my knees-how could this night not pass!

The author has something to say:

The inspiration for this chapter comes from a nightmare... The author is also working hard to write such heavy-tasting content with his aunt.Preview of the next chapter: This chapter is just an appetizer, and the real talents will come later! [May be two more today