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"All vital signs are stabilizing. Once the time is set, we can begin the experiment..."

When he woke up again, he felt pain all over his body. From the touch of the soft fabric on his back, Ding Can knew that he was lying on a bed. He didn't expect that after all the commotion, his living conditions had improved a little.

She tried to move, but all her limbs felt squeezed, as if something was binding her to the bed.

It seems that after the previous experience, these people underground no longer dare to lock her up in a room at will, but they don’t know where this place is.

"What about Fang Tang? He wouldn't be so unlucky as to die in the cave, would he?"

Perhaps because they had received orders not to communicate with her, the observer beside the bed seemed not to hear her and left quickly.

Until the footsteps became farther and farther away, Ding Can wanted to try to break free from the restraints. He used a lot of strength, but his arms could only be pulled out a short distance. He could only adjust his breathing and rest on the spot.

Unexpectedly, she heard someone greet her at this time: "You are the one who sneaked down during the day, right? I still remember your voice."

Ding Can quickly identified from the voice that this person was the patient with the opened abdominal cavity whom he had seen during the day. Only then did he realize that he had been captured and brought back to the experimental base again.

So, this place is also a makeshift team. It doesn't even have a separate laboratory. I don't know how it operates. It may be because there is not enough space available underground.

"It was me. I was supposed to get out successfully, but I didn't expect to be discovered so early."

She turned her head, which suddenly affected the wound on the back of her head. She felt dizzy and her blood and energy were rushing to her head. She could only resign herself to her fate and lie down on the pillow with her head tilted to the side.

"I originally wanted to wish you success, and I was a little bit looking forward to it."

There wasn't a hint of sarcasm in the man's tone. It was as if he was calmly talking about something that had nothing to do with anyone present. Staying here for a long time had worn away many of his outward emotions. Even if he experienced great ups and downs in a short period of time, it wouldn't have a big impact on him.

"Have you seen the boy who came with me?"

The scarred man shook his head, then realized she couldn't see him now. "No, you were the only one here. I was wondering if he hadn't been exposed."

Now that there are no system props available, she is no different from fish on a chopping board. If Fang Tang is really about to conduct an experiment on her, she really won't be able to resist.

She was still hoping that Yu Fu would show up and at least change the current situation.

Seeing her getting restless on the bed again, the scarred man said, "Don't waste your energy. I don't know what the straps are made of. The more you struggle, the tighter they'll get. You'll be the one who suffers in the end."

Ding Can exhaled slowly. The surrounding environment was actually not quiet. She began to hear the sounds of monitoring equipment and the painful groans of patients coming from afar.

When you are there, you will understand these people a little better.

"Are the anesthetics ready?" Fang Tang appeared at this time, and his voice did not sound as strong as before.

After receiving all the proper answers, he stood by Ding Can's bed. Because she needed to be semi-numbed by an anesthetic injected along her lumbar spine, the restraints on her body were temporarily untied.

"I haven't performed surgery myself in a long time, but don't worry, I still have the experience. Besides, after using the anesthetic, it won't be painful."

Ding Can turned his sore arms, the corner of his clothes on his back was lifted, and the alcohol cotton was rubbed around a certain part of his spine a few times, and the small piece of skin was cooled down in an instant.

"Wait a minute, shouldn't this surgery be done under general anesthesia?"

"Normally, yes. But I want to know what kind of rejection reaction your body might have within its effective range of motion. It's always a good idea to collect more samples of varying quality."

The syringe draws the medicine from the bottle, and a short hissing sound is heard as the liquid suddenly flows into the syringe under pressure.

Along with this sound, Ding Can began to feel his entire back tingling, as if something was climbing up from the bottom.

She was so anesthetized that even she wasn't sure if she could survive.

Survival is an instinct, but she feels that what is more important is that this copy, and even every copy after it, cannot fail, so that she can find the answer she wanted to know in the first place.

"What I told you will not change." She suddenly said.

Fang Tang paused with his raised hand, and began to recall the brief conversations between them. "What was that?"

Ding Can raised his voice: "When I said I wanted to rescue you, I wasn't sure at the time, but now it's definitely okay."

A few meters away, the scarred man lying on the hospital bed had his eyes almost wide open before he realized that she was talking to him. These were the last words the girl said before they parted during the day.

But now, is there any chance of surviving?

Fang Tang frowned, thinking that she might be really crazy. Even at this time, she was still thinking of saying something that sounded completely unrealistic.

After expelling the last bit of excess air from the front end of the syringe, he decided not to guess what the man meant by this action. Perhaps it was just a way to delay time.

Press the lumbar spine with two fingers a few times and then stop at a certain point to confirm the location where the injection is needed.

Ding Can lay on his side on the bed, knowing that he could not wait any longer. He raised his hand that was curled up at his side and blew the thing between his fingertips.

Because they are invisible, the fingertips cannot press down on the air holes, and the sound produced is a bit unpleasant, like air leaking.

But fortunately, it took effect the moment the sound was made, because a cold wind blew towards me, and the temperature of the entire space dropped a lot.

She heard Fang Tang's muffled groan behind her, followed by a series of loud crashing sounds as someone bumped into the cabinet next to them.

Knowing that she was saved, Ding Can propped up her upper body, raised her hand and felt forward. The first thing she touched was a cold dagger. She remembered it very clearly. This was the weapon that Ji Qu would wear on his waist every time he appeared.

Just now, when she was in desperate situation, she thought of someone, someone who might be able to help her in this situation.

It was Ji Qu who met him for the second time in the snowy mountains and gave him the white jade flute.

This ghost messenger is a rare person among all the dungeons he has experienced who can move freely in the dungeons.

The Bai Yuxiao was kept in the personal space for a long time. After going through several subsequent copies, it would not be taken out easily unless it was necessary.

At that time, I learned from Ji Qu that he had only traveled through two copies, the Ghost Crew and the Snow Mountain, and was not sure whether it would work in other spaces. Now it has been proven.

Ding Can breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head to greet him, "Master Ghost Envoy, nice to see you again."

Ji Qu stood in front of her and saw that the person sitting on the bed was actually herself, but her gaze was looking to the side. "What's wrong with your eyes?"

"It's nothing serious. I'm just injured and blind. Otherwise, I wouldn't have called you all the way here, right?"

Ji Qu looked up at the unfamiliar scene in front of him. What was even more surprising was the people lying on the hospital beds with haggard expressions, as if they had one foot in the grave. Although these people were still alive, they looked no different from the wandering ghosts in the human world.

But as Ding Can thought, he undoubtedly felt strange about being able to reach another copy world.

There is absolutely no sense of any familiar atmosphere from the world in which one originally lived. From what this human had said before, we can know that there are multiple such worlds existing at the same time.

Ding Can even started to wonder if Ji Qu could also go to the training camp.

If an NPC who is equivalent to a piece of data in the copy appears in the training camp building, will the system experience corresponding turbulence?

"Excuse me, I can't see now, so please be my crutch for now."

Ji Qu lowered his eyes, and after thinking for a few seconds, he clenched his fist and placed his arm on her hand, which was waving in the air, and supported her back on the ground: "Now, can you tell me what happened?"

The people who had been surrounding him had already scattered the moment he appeared out of nowhere.

It is indeed difficult for a normal person to accept seeing a black-robed man with a strange aura appear in front of him so vividly.

As a result, the only one left was Fang Tang, who had just been knocked down nearby by Ji Qu's casual wave of his hand.

He covered his chest and coughed up blood, feeling that his internal organs were churning at the same time. He was so shocked and angry that he could hardly speak. He raised his fingers tremblingly and was about to speak, but the blood rushed up and he couldn't stop coughing.

"Some of these people are probably more hateful than most of the evil spirits you have caught."

Ji Qu saw Ding Can carefully put away the white jade flute, then walked towards the man without even asking himself what to do, nor did he have any intention of using him to lead the way, as if his identity was really just a crutch.

"If you two are in the same system, you won't have to worry about how to deal with it in the underworld. Have you come to him yet?"

Ji Qu took another step forward and stopped a few dozen centimeters in front of Fang Tang.

Fang Tang raised his eyes to see what the man looked like, but the cloak was too wide, almost covering his face completely. He could only see a small part of the face, and could vaguely recognize that he was a relatively young man.

"Whatever you need, wealth or money, as long as it is within my reach, I will do my best to satisfy you."

It wasn't just because he was severely injured by the previous blow, he also felt the breath of death from this man, and it was a trembling that arose from the bottom of his heart.

So much so that I knew clearly that if I didn't do something to fight for it, I might really die here today.

That is the helplessness of human beings in the face of unknown forces.

There was no need to talk to unimportant people, so Ji Qu did not reply but just stood there very straight.

Ding Can said, "He has everything he needs. If he really needs something, I'm afraid you'll only be of some use to him after you die."

This will increase the ghost-catching performance of the ghost messenger.

She was completely relying on the power of others to bully others, so she didn't dare to really order Ji Qu around. She just briefly told him about the current situation on Xiushen Island, hoping that he could help bring the secrets here to light and rescue all the innocent people.

Ji Qu was listening silently beside her. When she was halfway through her speech, she pulled her hand that was on him into her sleeve, leaving only her fingertips exposed, as if she couldn't stand the coldness from his body.

But there is absolutely no intention to let go.

He already knew how to break through space and come to this island. In order to have the opportunity to visit more small worlds, he nodded and said, "I will help you."