"What the hell is this..."
Ying Meng did not hide her disgust at all, and even coughed twice -
"I know your glass can play movies - what's that movie playing on it? Is it your private collection of X-rated horror movies?"
"No, it's just a real picture of a factory in the Empire." The Cheshire Cat shrugged. "Although there are security cameras everywhere in the Empire, the cameras themselves are very unsafe. Even a small scumbag like me can easily project all the images on the glass-"
“…”
"Hey, Miss Chu Shangli, what are you doing? You haven't said anything since a while ago - why is that? Did your brain suddenly freeze?"
"I know, I do know!"
Chu Shangli stood up suddenly and placed his hands on the glass that could be projected.
The humans squirming above—
Yes, it is indeed a human being that is constantly wriggling—
She understood what this meant.
I live in a birdcage, and when I turn on the TV, I see a special channel playing a variety of strange footage over and over again.
It was a TV station she had never seen before, and the picture quality was not clear.
Chu Shangli regarded this scene as Chu Moyin's spiritual pollution to himself, so he did not pay too much attention to the meaning of the picture.
However, this slightly blurry picture, but still able to clearly see everyone's expressions -
She knows.
She knew what it was.
This picture——
She had vaguely guessed the direction before - since Chu Moyin was very good at various chemical and biological experiments, it was definitely impossible for him not to use any experimental products -
Those people's masks also had number labels on them.
Labels of all sizes.
No matter how you think about it, they are all experimental subjects.
But she still chose to believe that it was just a horror movie that polluted her mind. Even though tiles occasionally popped out of her mind, her more and more thoughts were just...
It was just that Chu Moyin's own behavior, without any regard for the many people coming and going, was so familiar to him——
"Hey, wake up, Miss Chu Shangli—she always has some strange thoughts in her head every day, and what she says is always scary. If you are frightened by her words, you might become a person like her, wearing strange clothes and getting stuck in a dead end."
Chu Shangli certainly thought Ying Meng's words made some sense—
She herself knew that if she continued to think about it, she would probably never be able to turn back.
However, I can't help but think about it——
Even if the words were filled with sweet poison and one would die if eaten - Chu Shangli even thought that even if it was something that didn't smell so sweet - yes, such as the food made with the lethal dose of flaxseed oil mentioned just now, he would eat it without hesitation.
He ate it in big mouthfuls without hesitation.
Because, that poison is like the poison mixed in the Polygonum multiflorum to cats.
Her forehead was also pressed against the glass.
The picture before my eyes did not become clearer, but became blurrier.
Other scenes also appeared in that blurred vision.
The stains in the washing machine foam keep emerging.
Washing machine foam gives the impression of cleanliness, but if you wash clothes all the time, you will always focus on stains and think that no matter how much foam there is, it is fine.
Obviously, if we consider the visual area occupied or the proportion of the foam on the clothes, there is more foam on the clothes.
My eyes were now more focused on the stains than the foam on my clothes.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
