As Eve herself, Ling Yichuan is a little uncomfortable at the moment.

it's like being cut.

her gaze fell on the strange weapons carried by the D-class personnel, and although they all seemed to be damaged, she picked them up and looked at them.

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p idx="7"> Ling Yichuan: "..." "8"> she picked up the high-heat sword and flamethrower carried by the D-class personnel and looked at it, the same were damaged equipment, apparently the dog plan did not intend to make it so easy for hunters to pick up good things on the "main road" of the map.

but after reading the introduction of these things, the memory of the rotten angel was revived a little.

it seems... Eve, who grows up, is difficult to kill.

even if the limbs are separated, they can quickly piece it back together.

so these equipment equipped with D-level personnel are very targeted, if she resists on the way to the laboratory, she will be directly chopped up with a 'flying blade' or 'high heat sword', brought back, and then wait for the doctor to dispose of it.

As for the flamethrower ... It should be used for disinfection.

high temperature sterilization, very reasonable.

Ling Yichuan shook his head, raised his jade foot, stepped on the dirty blood stains and rotting corpses, and continued to move forward.

not far ahead, there is a similar scent ... It is also the smell of corpse decay.

smells... The distance should not be far, if it were not for the fact that the corridor was arc-shaped, it should be visible at a glance.

Ling Yichuan walked over quickly, and sure enough, he saw a mutilated corpse in one place.

At first glance, it is impossible to tell how many people are among them, because their bodies are divided into more fine pieces, and the orange chemical protection suits they are wearing are also sparsely smoked, and you can only vaguely see a layer of nested geometry behind the clothes.

inverted triangle, square, blacked-out circle.

in addition, you can see that on the right shoulder of the chemical protection suit, there is a small English letter C.

UNDS... C-level personnel....

memories of the rotting angel began to flicker again.

she remembered part of it again.

after seeing four D-class personnel escorting her to the lab explode, she immediately realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to escape!

Eve has been a very intelligent girl since she was a child, and even if she was taken to this strange prison and constantly tortured by various inhuman experiments, she never gave up the idea of escaping.

so she never fully exposed all her abilities.

no matter how much the two doctors tortured themselves and forced themselves to resist, she was always just consciously performing a collapse.

every attempt to resist and flee, she exerts at most 50% of her strength.

because Eve knew that they just wanted to test their limits.

If these two madmen really have all the information they have, she will never be able to escape.

she will be here... It is gradually transformed into a soulless humanoid weapon.

and as she grew older, Eve could clearly feel that her abilities were growing, but she never showed too much.

which makes the intelligence collected by observers more and more incorrect.

she is constantly accumulating strength and just waiting for an opportunity.

a real chance to escape.

Eve waited for a long, long time, maybe ten years, maybe twenty years... It was difficult for her to pinpoint a specific time.

because there is no reference.

she has no paper or pen, and there are no marks on the walls of the containment room, she wants to write them in her head... But her memories often disappear inexplicably.

Eve guesses that this may have something to do with the bright light in the containment room that never closes.

judging from the traces of age left by the human body... It is just as difficult.

he doesn't age, and the two perverted doctors, who never have direct contact with themselves, don't seem to age either.

D-level personnel who came into direct contact with her changed batches after batches, but she didn't have a chance to see any of them age.

Eve doesn't know what D-class people represent, but she suspects that none of them made it to retirement.

As time goes by, the gaps in memory become more and more inhuman, and Eve's spirit becomes more and more inhuman, and she sometimes forgets that she is a human.

she gradually lost her desires, thoughts, and mood swings.

when she occasionally thinks, she knows how bad her condition is, and her rapidly deteriorating memory and regressive personality do not allow her to wait any longer.

So when four D-class people gave birth to flower-faced monsters in their stomachs, Eve knew that the opportunity had come.

if not the best chance, but probably the last chance.

she is like a stone statue that has just woken up, slowly regaining her ability to think, and then deviating from the inherent route, following the few memories, towards the elevator leading to the upper floor....

at the same time, she allows her spiritual touch to spread in all directions.

which is one of her special abilities, which allows the spirit to be released to perceive other spiritual bodies around it, like radio waves, like the sea.

In the containment room, 24-hour non-stop bright light can greatly inhibit her extrasensory perception, but here, ordinary light is not enough to affect her play.

Eve originally wanted to confirm whether the other employees in the base had the same problem, whether they were alive or dead, and their general location.

but her attempt had a slight problem.

when her spiritual touch permeated the 4-3 containment room behind her... She suddenly broke off.

like someone crudely erasing a memory screen with an eraser, Eve stops, and forgets what she is going to do.

she was in a trance for a while, and a group of heavily armed security personnel appeared in the elevator in front of her, wearing orange chemical protection suits and holding various weapons, and ordered her to return to the L5 holding room.

Eve sensed their fear.

unprecedented fear.

she knew that something big had indeed happened in the base, and the monsters that suddenly appeared from the man's stomach just now seemed to have appeared on it.

even if it is not a catastrophe, it must be the weakest time in the base garrison at this moment!

Eve launched a direct attack.

there is no hiding anymore, and he directly exerts all his abilities.

she created a dark darkness as sticky as the deep sea.

while depriving security personnel of their vision, she also invaded their spirits... It doesn't take long, just a split second is enough.

When darkness returned to Eve's body, the heavily armed security personnel had been reduced to corpses.

memory fragment ends here.

......

Ling Yichuan stepped forward, squatted down, picked up a severed hand wearing gloves, and looked at the decay of the cross-section.

which is consistent with the decay of the Flower Face Monster.

it seems to be "not long after", otherwise with the bacterial power of the rotting angel, this hand would have rotted long ago.

Friends who have played Midnight Nightmare know that the copy maps in the 1v4 mode are generally taken from the real thing, and the plot stories in the copy have also happened in real life, original and original....

game system intercepts one of these time periods as the background of the copy.

and the time period intercepted by this containment base looks like not long after the rotten angels tried to escape from prison.

resentment breeds again.

As more and more memory fragments are put back, the positive emotions belonging to human nature in the heart of the rotten angel do not increase at all, but the negative emotions become more and more intense.

she recalled the experiments two doctors had done on herself... Unbearable inhuman pain once again emerged from the deep sea of memory.

"I must let them experience it too... The taste of rot... The pain of genetic aberrations...," Eve muttered expressionlessly.

after all, she is a terrible woman who can endure for decades, and she quickly adjusted her emotions, forced down the desire for revenge, and put her mind in front of her eyes for the time being.

she crouched down and picked through the shredded corpses.

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