Chapter 115: Cold Researcher vs. Clingy Experiment 13

Yu Lanxi received a malfunction message from his communicator about the cleaning robot, so he drove home.

The original owner didn't go home often, and he was alone anyway, so he might as well stay in the research institute and do research.

There is a cleaning robot at home that works all year round, keeping the Yu family's home spotless.

The old cleaning robot made a grunting sound and waved the tool in its hand to try to clean the floor, but due to a program failure and aging parts, it just stood still for a long time.

The little monster circled around the cleaning robot curiously, wanting to see what it was doing.

[Host, this robot is no longer usable]

When the original owner's parents were still alive, they used this type of cleaning robot.

There are so many new models now.

This one can be said to be an antique of ancestral level.

Amidst the humming noise of the cleaning robot, it mechanically said, "Master, Cleaning Robot No. 996 is dedicated to serving you. We promise to give you... give you... give you..."

"Little broom, take a rest." Yu Lanxi pressed the power off button of the stubborn robot.

The robot's lights dimmed and it became completely immobile.

Yu Lanxi put the robot in the utility room and prepared to clean the house herself.

The little monster turned into a sweeping robot on the spot, cleaning for Yu Lanxi with a grunt.

"There is no need to simulate the noise." Yu Lanxi touched the little monster's head.

Walking around the Yu family, Yu Lanxi unconsciously absorbed a warm sense of protection.

That was the remaining protective desire of the original owner's parents eighteen years ago, and it can still be felt today.

One can imagine how strong their desire to protect their son was back then.

After ordering a new cleaning robot and tidying up the house, it was already late, so Yu Lanxi did not return to the research institute, but stayed at home to rest.

The room is also decorated with racing car toys, robot models, and posters of handsome cartoon characters.

The original owner had never changed his room, and the style of the room looked so childish that anyone who came in and saw it would think it was a child's room.

Xuanying likes this childish style, touching the toy car and then the robot.

Accidentally touch the robot's switch and watch the robot's mechanical arm turn into a gun, accompanied by the sound effects of a gun.

It touched the robotic arm excitedly.

"You like it? I can let you play with it." Yu Lanxi handed the robot to Xuanying, "But you have to take good care of it. It was made by my mother."

When going to bed at night, Xuanying was still struggling for a while, wondering whether to stay close to Yu Lanxi or hug the robot.

In the end, it chose to sleep close to Yu Lanxi, hugging its beloved robot toy.

In the middle of the night, Yu Lanxi was not sleeping well. Her rapid breathing and painful mumbling woke Xuanying up.

Xuanying found that Yu Lanxi was tense all over and his forehead was covered with sweat.

It anxiously rubbed against Yu Lanxi, trying to wake up Yu Lanxi, who was obviously not feeling well.

But I couldn't wake him up.

Not knowing what to do, he stretched his body and pressed against Yu Lanxi, trying to see if Yu Lanxi was injured anywhere.

There are no wounds, no illnesses, and no need for treatment.

This was beyond Xuanying's knowledge. It didn't know what Yu Lanxi was suffering from, so it could only wipe the sweat off Yu Lanxi's face and help him smooth out his frown.

Yu Lanxi was in a nightmare.

A dry branch pierced his lungs. In front of him stood a little girl with pigtails, who was pretty and lovely.

Her hands were like forked, dead branches, and her round brown eyes stared at his flesh as she licked her lips greedily.

"Xiao Xi!" Father Yu dragged his injured body, wielding a specially made machete and cutting off the dead branches.

"Let's go!" Mother Yu picked up Yu Lanxi and ran out.

The delicious tender meat escaped, the dead branch mutant became furious, and clusters of dead branches emerged from the ground.

Mother Yu held her son's head in her arms and tried her best to protect him.

Mother's warm embrace has a faint fragrance.

This fragrance was soon covered by the smell of blood.

Mom is injured.

"Mom..." Yu Lanxi wanted to show her head.

Mother Yu pressed down her son's head and said, "Xiao Xi, don't be afraid..."

Bang, bang, bang, it was the mother who fired the gun.

There was a rotten smell in the air, and something sticky was wriggling on the ground.

Yu Mu screamed in pain, and Yu Lanxi was thrown out of her arms and rolled onto the grass at home.

He saw another mutant.

This mutant has a human-like upper body, a beautiful face that is difficult to tell whether it is male or female, and purple tentacles underneath.

The tentacles danced wildly, and the mucus on them was very corrosive. When the mucus was thrown onto the lawn mower, it instantly melted the part that touched it.

Half of my mother's body had been dissolved, and the flesh had melted away, leaving only her bones visible.

"Run!" Mother Yu shot at the tentacle monster with difficulty with one hand.

The will to survive made Yu Lanxi run forward continuously.

Mother Yu kept shooting at the tentacles approaching Yu Lanxi, and had no time to care about the tentacles that were melting her flesh.

"No matter how hard you try, this child will still die."

The tentacle monster laughed cruelly and did not give Yu Mu a fatal blow. It wanted to show her the scene of itself catching Yu Lanxi.

Let her fall into complete despair and then face death.

The branch was still stuck in Yu Lanxi's lungs, sucking his blood and sprouting new buds.

He tried his best, ignored everything else, and had only one word in his mind - run.

But the monster was too fast, and its corrosive tentacles slapped towards him.

Before the tentacles landed, the phantom pain of corroded face appeared.

A hand blocked the tentacles that were coming towards him.

Yu Lanxi looked up and saw mutant No. 111.

"It's all fake." As soon as Mutant No. 111 finished speaking, it shattered like a nightmare lens.

He bent down and wiped away the tears from the corners of Yu Lanxi's eyes with his fingers.

Yu Lanxi gasped and looked at him blankly.

Mutant No. 111 stroked his back gently, feeling unhappy.

He hadn't wanted to interfere with this nightmare.

Changing the nightmare cannot change the reality that has already happened in the past, so there is no need for him to appear.

The brain thinks this way, but the body goes against the brain's ideas.

He thought that maybe Yu Lanxi was still in the appearance of a child, which was a bit too pitiful.

He manipulated dreams and restored Yu Lanxi's adult appearance.

Yu Lanxi was unable to come out of the nightmare for a while. The scene of the two mutants killing Yu's father and mother flashed through her mind, and her expression was grim.

Mutant No. 111 glanced at Yu Lanxi and felt uncomfortable when he saw his indifferent expression.

Because his parents died at the hands of mutants, he would hate him as he is also a mutant, right?

Saying that I don't hate him would be a lie.

Human researchers are willing to tell any lie to advance their research projects.

When Cratis first started studying him, he said that he would treat him as his son. He didn't buy it, so didn't Cratis immediately cut him and electrocuted him?

What human father would dissect and electrocute his own offspring?