Laws of the Other World

Zhou Yu’s eyes widened, and he felt that his body seemed to be not his own at that moment.

The other party lifted his head and pressed it on his chest: "You listen, I am here, just follow me..."

A steady and powerful heartbeat came, and his body resonated. It seems that the heart strength that is going to jump out of the chest is weakening, the rapid heartbeat is relaxed, and the feeling of insufficient breathing gradually eases until the heartbeat and the sound heard in the ear are combined.

Zhou Yu’s thinking returned, his mind calmed down. He looked at the young man in front of him. Was his own drowning illusion or true?

"Zhou Yu, do you know who I am?"

"I... of course I know." Zhou Yu replied, "You are the ink night."

The eyes of the ink night are big, and I will hold Zhou Yu: "Great! Really great!"

Zhou Yu has not recovered, and the last memory in his mind is what Li Shengnan has put into his body.

Han Li, who was sitting on the ground, was stunned. She slowly stood up: "Zhou Yu? Are you alive? Do you know who I am?"

"You are Han Li." Zhou Yu replied.

This sober answer surprised Han Li.

Han Li immediately stood up and walked to Zhou Yu’s bedside, lifting the moment of Zhou’s arm, and the cold night’s cold eyes swept over.

"I just want to check it out... I am worried about the symptoms of Zhou Yu's alienation."

"It doesn't matter. Please check it carefully." Zhou Yu nodded.

Han Li picked up the sleeves of Zhou Yu and did not see any scales. She covered her palms and pressed down hard, not feeling any foreign matter in his muscles.

Han Li slammed Zhou Yu’s clothes and looked at his back. Everything was normal.

Zhou Yu's body temperature is maintained at 36 degrees five, which is his normal body temperature.

"I want to give you blood."

"of course can."

After Han Li sent Zhou Yu’s blood sample to the test, he rushed to the office of Song Zhi.

"Mr. Song! Zhou Yu, he woke up! He may have recovered!" Han Li is difficult to press his own excitement.

"It is also possible that like Tulin, it has been alienated but retains the human ability to think, and is also controlled by Turin." Song said that he narrowed his eyes.

Han Li stunned for two seconds and shook his head helplessly: "Mr. Song, why are you always like this? From the worst point of view, everything is ruined by everyone's hopes?"

“Because in this world, hope is like an analgesic, too eager to become addicted. The more hope you want, the more you expect from hope, the higher the probability of making a wrong decision. There is always someone to act. The role of the abstinence, I want to ensure that most people in this base can live back." Song led his head down to read his documents.

"I understand." Han Li retired.

"I asked a virologist to transfer. His shuttle cabin will arrive in two hours. As Zhou Yu's attending doctor, I hope that you can cooperate with him. From my point of view...only he can determine Zhou Yu Whether it is recovering or whether there is a possibility of cure."

Han Li looked back at Song Zhi, and he was the only one in the whole world. He seems to be indifferent to machinery because he has his own principles.

When Han Li left, Song raised his head to buckle his forehead and exhaled a long breath.

At this time, Zhou Yu felt very hungry. Wu Yun specially sent food from the restaurant. Only hamburger and milk, Zhou Yu unknowingly sent to his mouth. They can only stand outside the room and watch their Wu Yun shoot the glass: "I said you eat slowly, it looks like an African refugee!"

In two minutes, Zhou Yu finished eating the burger. And the ink night looked at him with his head.

"What do you see in my brain?" Zhou Yu asked.

"I decided to fully respect you from now on. If you don't agree with me to enter your thinking, then I will wait outside." The night of the ink squinted, the smile on his face made Zhou Yu think of him or the night spirit form. Spoiled on yourself.

Zhou Yu snorted: "If you have such a high awareness, you will be fine."

This time, it is a special experience to escape. He walked between the two worlds, and the person who led him was the ink night.

"Can you answer me a question?"

The ink night hung down: "If I answer, would you believe what I said?"

"I will."

"So, you ask."

"Since you can use me to show your strength, why don't you manipulate my body in the base, let me open the door for you and help you get out of here?"

Zhou Yu looked at the ink night, and there was a kind of strength in his sight. No matter what kind of creatures are in the night, he can pass through his disguise and see the most realistic ink night.

The night of the ink smashed, it seems that I did not expect Zhou Yu to ask him such a question.

And he and he seem to have never had such a deep discussion.

"Because... there are more than 300 field personnel in this base, even if I control your body, but with your physical fitness, you can't take my mobility. Before you open the door for me, you It’s already dead. And if I really want to get out of here, I don’t need to use your body. There are many creatures that are lower than me but can cause fatal damage to humans. It’s not a solid soup.” Momo night smiled deeply.

Zhou Yu suddenly understood that the ink night means that he can manipulate other creatures to destroy the base.

"The outside world is not without you, it's boring. And even if you manipulate other creatures, I can't take more than a minute." The ink stays on the chin and casually points to the back of Zhou Yu. "Your spinal fluid is still in my In the body, it locks me more than 70% of the ability. If Song can last a minute, I will still be caught by him."

Zhou Yu glanced at the monitor at the top: "You shouldn't be so honest."

Ink night shrugged his shoulders: "It’s not that I heard it by Li Qian."

"He will tell Song Zhi intact."

"That's what I want. When I play against Turin, he knows that the ability to lock me is the most misguided thing he has ever done... although he is also forced." Mo night smiled and squinted. He has beautiful eyelashes and trembles with his laughter.

Zhou Yu did not go over his face.

"Sometimes I am thinking, in fact, you are just not used to the way I am human. I originally wanted to change back to the night spirit to accompany you, but the blessings of the Song Dynasty can only maintain this mimetic." Holding my arm, a very regrettable look.

"Even if you are mimicking human beings, it is not a real human being. And you should be able to stop some of my actions." Zhou Yu cold channel.

"What kind of move?" The ink night suddenly turned to Zhou Yu, his eyes with a playful smile.

Zhou Yu opened the head of the ink night: "I am not interested in males."

"Unfortunately, although it is a s-class creature, we cannot choose our own gender."

"Then be honest."

"Are you taking me as a brother now?" Ink night asked again.

"Do you want to be my brother?"

"When you are a brother, can you watch a movie with you?" Ink night asked very seriously.

"No." Which fool and brother watched the movie together?

"Why can Wu Yun be?" asked the inkless night.

"When did I watch a movie with Wu Yun!"

"In the restaurant!"

"That is watching movies with everyone, not watching movies with Wu Yun." Zhou Yu corrected him.

"Would you like your brother to sleep with you?" Ink night asked again.

Zhou Yu’s brow smashed up, and he remembered that it was a very uncomfortable feeling when he pretended to be weak and wrapped around himself.

"No. You sleep on your own."

This answer is expected in the ink night.

He asked again: "Well, be your brother, will you throw me down?"

"No." Zhou Yu said before asking the next question in the ink night, "Be my brother, I also want to know when to keep quiet."

"Ah... I don't want to be your brother."

Despite the childish expression, Zhou Yu knew that the ability of the ink night was beyond imagination.

Zhou Yu lay back on the bed, and sleepiness came again. Song did not let himself go, indicating that he was not sure that his body was fine. The worst result is that he will become a lizard monster.

"If I hurt Zhou Qing or Wu Yun, you have to help me." Zhou Yu closed his eyes and said.

"I will. You said this to me, on behalf of you began to trust me." The ink night also lay down on the side of Zhou Yu, quietly watching Zhou Yu.

At this time, the voyager's shuttle cabin arrived at the base. When Song Zhi brought the young man in his early twenties to Han Li, she was completely shocked.

auzw.com The other person wore t-shirts and sweatpants, carrying pockets, and even wearing glasses, there was a little scholar.

"Han Li, this is a doctor of virology from Columbia University, Jiang Jinghang. Don't underestimate Dr. Jiang. Although he is young, he is a genius in this field. He used to study viruses in the second base. The key person of the Kennedy Roots Jellyfish Virus. Dr. Turin's virus from the death of Dahlia and Zhou Yu's blood samples can be handed over to Dr. Jiang."

"Ah. Yes." Han Li understands that the Juli Group will never spend money on people who are famous. Song Zhi admitted that he is a genius, then he is a true genius.

Dr. Jiang did not have extra nonsense. He didn't even introduce himself. When he entered the research room, he sat on a swivel chair, and his feet stepped on it, instructing all the researchers.

Song Zhi took a cup of chocolate milk foam and went to Jiang Jinghang's side to put it down. He whispered: "I need Zhou Yu to live well."

"Can he live well, it is fate, not my decision. By the way, Dr. Cook's research is almost successful, and you and me will soon be useless." Dr. Jiang Laughing at the corner of his mouth, as if gloating.

"Then you are relieved, I will definitely be unplugged before you. But as long as the people we need are alive."

Jiang Jinghang’s childish expression was cold: “If you have anything, what should Song Song do?”

"Don't worry, I am ready."

"No one can prepare for Song Song."

"letitbe. Don't think too much, race. Now focus on it."

"I hate these monitoring devices, I can't concentrate on them."

"You can rest assured that these devices have not monitored you." Song Zhizhi got up and turned and left.

Early the next morning, Dr. Jiang called the black circle and told Song: "You can release the suspected infected field team."

"What do you mean?" Song Zhi sat up from the bed and looked at the time. At this time, Nibelungen just ushered in the sunrise.

"Do you know that we humans have their own immune system?" Dr. Jiang turned the test chair while turning the test tube in his hand, and saw other researchers nervous, for fear that he would throw the test tube on the ground, then the virus sample would Flowed out.

"But the human immune system is useless to the virus. How does Zhou Yu immunize this virus?" Song asked.

"Because he has a dual mechanism in his body - self-immunization mechanism and high-speed repair mechanism. I don't know what the player has been exposed to, but he has a biological enzyme that is not found in ordinary humans. This enzyme comes with the body. The immune system combines to repair damaged cells while rejecting the virus. In general, humans have completely destroyed the cells before the self-healing, and the immune system has collapsed. Naturally, it is too late to produce antibodies to the virus."

"Do you mean that he has antibodies now?" Song Zhi suddenly stood up. "Then we can use his serum to make anti-virus."

When Song Zhi’s words were not finished, Dr. Jiang interrupted him.

"Unless other humans have the same genes as him. Although I told you that he is already immune to this virus, it also means that his body has undergone some changes."

"You mean...has he still been alienated?" Song Zhi held the pen's bones white.

"From his genes, he is of course human. But some aspects have been enhanced. I prefer to call this change evolution." Dr. Jiang raised the virus sample in his hand and slowly turned against the light, as if It is admiring the crystal while suppressing the sound. "This is what Mr. Eaton wants to see most--the evolution of human self-repair. Since you believe this person, send him away early, don't let him become Eaton's little mouse. ”

"understand."

Jiang Jinghang laughed and continued to say loudly in a childish voice: "Mr. Song, let him out, I want to observe him and study him."

"But you also said that you are not sure about his evolutionary direction... if he hurts..."

"Putting him in a glass room like a mouse is like locking the truth in a box. Humans will also consider various risk factors before they land on the moon, but they will not stop landing on the moon because of risk."

Song Zhi’s lip line is tight: “Is this what the chairman means?”

"Uh huh."

Zhou Yu, who was enclosed in the rescue room, had been in the hospital for three days. He was not anxious, but leaned on the bed and looked at the TV set outside the rescue room.

On the night of the ink, he sat cross-legged on his side, holding his chin and watching the TV screen bored.

Today is a horror movie, a midnight bell.

"This movie is so boring... can you ask them to change it?" asked the ink night.

But Zhou Yu did not answer.

Ink night turned his face dissatisfied and found that Zhou Yu’s eyes had no focal length at all.

"Zhou Yu?" The ink night leaned over and raised his eyes and looked at him. "What happened to Zhou Yu?"

Zhou Yu at this time felt like he was in another world. There are countless kinds of voices in his mind, some are like the whispers of the wind, and some are like the shouts of screaming, and the noise is endless.

They seem to be eager to tell Zhou Yu what is painful, pleasant, sad, and various emotions intertwined. However, Zhou Yu could not hear the same. He was trapped in this world and did not know how to get rid of it.

At this time, the ink night found Zhou Yu no response, the original leisurely lazy look sinking, the eyes are cold stars.

He raised his brow and put his forehead on Zhou Yu's forehead: "I'm sorry I don't know what happened to you, I can only enter your brain. If you are not happy, please forgive me."

The eyes of the ink night are extremely powerful. When he meets Zhou Yu's line of sight, the two seem to be connected. He raised his hands and pressed them on the sides of Zhou Yu’s brain. His thoughts rushed in and ran in Zhou Yu’s thoughts.

Zhou Yu tried not to distinguish the sounds, but the more it was, the boiling, drowning him.

"Put yourself down and calm down. The world is quiet. You can only hear it when you want to hear it. Different creatures have different levels. You want to communicate with which creatures you want to go to. That level."

Zhou Yu’s mind sounded the sound of ink night.

Calm and calm, as if to put his entire broken world together and hold it up.

"Now listen to me and follow me." The sound of the ink night has become far away.

At this moment, Zhou Yu has a feeling of being relaxed and saved. It seems that the world’s cockroaches are all separated, leaving only the world where the ink night is woven for him.

"Follow me... believe me... now I will take you back."

Zhou Yu followed the voice, as if he was groping in the dark. Daddy, the eyes are wide and bright, and the heart is flying.

"Now open your eyes, Zhou Yu. I am by your side."

Zhou Yu took a breath and pulled his eyes open. On the opposite side was the black-glazed eyes of the ink night.

"How are you?" The hands of the ink night held the shoulders of Zhou Yu very strongly.

Zhou Yu gasped and gasped, and he almost choked in the world of that voice. He tried to get his mind back. After a few seconds, he said, "What happened to me?"

In the night, Momo raised his brow, raised his hand and held his eyes. For the first time, he showed a really distressed expression in front of Zhou Yu: "To be honest, I didn't think there would be such a situation. You just felt and I was exactly the same when I was an embryo. I heard all kinds of helpless and complicated voices in this world. I felt very bored and wanted to escape, so I refused to hatch. Their pain, their confession, their needs. I don’t want to listen, I don’t want to meet... until you appear. When I hear your heartbeat, the sounds that bother me are gone. I become like through your vision, hearing, and smell. Feel the world. You think I pretend to be weak in front of you, but I was really weak at that time. If you don't snuggle around you, I will be destroyed by the rich and massive biological information of the world. Slowly, I know how to distinguish other sounds in the world and connect myself with them to get different messages and even manipulate them."

The interpretation of the ink night makes Zhou Yu a trembling.

"What are you talking about? Are you saying that I can communicate with Nibelungen's creatures now?"

Innocent smiles helplessly: "You are like a baby now, babbling, you can't understand how to communicate, but you already have the ability to communicate. You need time to master this ability. It is like... Think of it as another language, but it is not a sound, but a direct communication between the brain and the brain."

Zhou Yu had to think more seriously: "So, did I become a creature of Nibelungen? Like Dr. Turin, I keep the human mind, but it has been alienated by the living body here."

Ink night shook his head and said, "I can't answer you on this question. What I know is what kind of person you will become when you want to be a person. It's all a choice, as if I saw it. The ink night you want in your imagination, I regard your hope as a goal, so I became the present."

At this time, applause came. They looked out the window and saw a young man dressed in casual t-shirt standing in front of them, chewing gum and laughing with a smile on his lips: "Oh! Oh! It's wonderful." This evolutionary direction is really interesting! I have to study it!"

"Who are you?" Zhou Yu measured his face.

"I? I am Jiang Jinghang, responsible for the study of the virus in your body. You should thank me for convincing Song to let you out. But you have to be obedient and support my blood sampling and physical examination."

Zhou Yu immediately thought about it: "Have you ever conducted virus research at Base 2? Are you also helping Dr. Yao and Dr. Shen to solve the mystery of Nibelungen jellyfish?"

"it's me."

No wonder Dr. Yao said that Jiang Jinghang is very young! So young has become a pioneer in virology, this Jiang Jinghang is a genius!

The ink night looked at the young doctor with great interest and extended a "hmm", as if it was measuring what, and there seems to be no other meaning at all.

"We both look almost the same age."

Dr. Jiang shook his finger and said, "That's not necessarily. The salt I eat is still more than the rice you eat. As far as I know, your rice has not been eaten."

The ink smiled at night, his eyebrows fell, and invisible pressure came on his face.

Dr. Jiang widened his eyes and felt a force rushing into his brain. He was about to resist, but it disappeared without a trace, leaving only the lips of the night. Ink night is not the first s-class creature that Dr. Jiang has ever seen, but at this moment, when he looks at the outline of the five-night officer, he finds himself unable to take his eyes back.

Vision is a very special feeling, and the twists and turns of every inch of sight are the most subtle arcs.

The ink night side of the face, the transfer of light and shadow he became more mysterious, the depression of his lips makes Dr. Jiang inexplicably create a dangerous premonition.

"You are really interesting. Since you are a Ph.D. in virology, do you know how to separate Zhou Yu's spinal fluid from my body?"

The ink night is clearly sitting around Zhou Yu, but Dr. Jiang has the illusion that the other party is approaching himself.

Dr. Jiang took a small step back without leaving traces, while the ink night leaned over and leaned his head against Zhou Yu’s shoulder. His face was a playful smile. This made Dr. Jiang confirm that this s-class creature was just playing with himself.

Dr. Jiang restored the indifferent expression before.

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