Chapter 62 Dr. Song
Xu Zhiyang drank some water and felt a little better. He looked at Mu Ke and asked, "Brother Mu, do you know where this is?"
Mu Ke shook his head: "I don't know. We have been locked up for a long time. No one has come in except him."
Xu Zhiyang leaned in close, covering her mouth and whispering, "Did you find out anything?"
Mu Ke also imitated him: "...No, he is too timid."
“…”
It seems that your cold face is too scary!
Xu Zhiyang pointed at himself and said, "Look at me!"
Mu Ke nodded, crossed his arms over his chest, and watched calmly how he was going to get close to him.
Xu Zhiyang rubbed his cheeks and slowly moved towards the boy without leaving any trace. The boy was in a daze and didn't notice him.
It was not until Xu Zhiyang was about to sit next to him that he hunched over like a little animal with its fur standing on end, trying to hide.
"I'm not a bad person! My name is Xu Zhiyang, and I'm seventeen years old! How about you?" Xu Zhiyang smiled beautifully, and her crow-feather-like eyelashes fluttered.
The boy didn't say anything, stood up and was about to run to another corner. Mu Ke suddenly stood up and reached out to grab his arm.
Mu Ke said coldly: "Calm down! We won't hurt you!"
The boy struggled hard to back away without saying a word. His face was pale and his body was shaking.
Suddenly Xu Zhiyang stood up, took off her coat, and draped it over the boy from behind. "Don't be afraid. Are you cold? Put it on first."
Xu Zhiyang often uses wood energy, and there is a fresh and light grassy fragrance from the inside out. It is very gentle, giving people the feeling of being embraced by a spring breeze.
The boy gradually stopped shaking so violently.
Seeing that he stopped struggling, Mu Ke let go of his hand.
Xu Zhiyang put her arm around the boy's shoulders and led him back to the corner where he had originally sat. "You feel so cold, are you very cold?"
"By the way, I have a candy for you." Xu Zhiyang took out a lychee-flavored Alps from his shirt pocket, opened it and handed it to the boy's mouth.
The boy hesitated and didn't dare to take it.
Xu Zhiyang could see that he clearly wanted it, but was also very afraid.
Suddenly, he thought of some researchers who would use food that small animals like to lure them when doing experiments.
Seeing the electric shock marks on the boy's arm, Xu Zhiyang guessed roughly what it was, so she said softly: "I only have candy here, nothing that can hurt you. If you don't believe me, just look..."
Xu Zhiyang spread his hands in front of him.
After a long time, the boy ate the candy.
Xu Zhiyang: Initial trust has been achieved!
But what he didn't expect was that one of his fingers was secretly grasped by the boy.
He glanced at the cold-faced Mu Ke, shrank his neck in fear, and took the initiative to speak: "My name is... Lu Nian."
"Lu Nian." Xu Zhiyang smiled at him. "It's a nice name."
Mu Ke nodded out of politeness: "I am Mu Ke."
Lu Nian glanced at him, and was so frightened that she quickly looked away, then leaned closer to Xu Zhiyang, "Xu Zhiyang... sounds nice too."
Xu Zhiyang smiled and said, "Just call me Zhiyang."
After a while, Xu Zhiyang and Lu Nian became familiar with each other and got a lot of information from him.
Lu Nian is from H City, 19 years old. Before the apocalypse, he was bullied by his classmates at school, so he hid at home and didn't dare to go out. After the apocalypse, he was so hungry that when he came out to look for food, he was caught here for some reason.
Every once in a while a young man would use him as an experiment.
"The head of the research institute here is surnamed Song. I heard others call him Dr. Song... They mentioned... there's a pharmaceutical factory still operating in a village not far from here... Dr. Song... Dr. Song is the boss of this research institute and pharmaceutical factory."
"Village..." Xu Zhiyang and Mu Ke looked at each other and suddenly remembered the road sign they saw when they arrived at Luohu Village.
Chunhui Pharmaceutical Factory.
Could this be it?
Xu Zhiyang: "Then do you know what research Dr. Song is doing?"
"I'm not sure, but he would inject me with drugs every once in a while, and then... give me electric shocks..." The boy began to tremble when he said this.
Xu Zhiyang hurriedly patted him gently, but unexpectedly the boy snuggled into her arms.
“…”
Xu Zhiyang looked at Mu Ke stiffly.
Mu Ke looked at him calmly and assured him seriously: "Don't worry, I won't tell Zhu Ci."
Xu Zhiyang: “…”
Is that what he meant?!
Xu Zhiyang was thinking about how to push him away tactfully when he heard the sound of a mechanical door slowly opening.
A minute later, the wall in front of the prison gradually moved to both sides, and behind the wall stood a young man carrying a suitcase.
The young man was not surprised to see several people gathered together, and walked towards the research table next to the room without looking around.
Only then did Xu Zhiyang discover that outside the wall was a brightly lit laboratory filled with various research equipment.
Suddenly, Xu Zhiyang's pupils shrank and she saw an electric shock device placed next to a bed.
The young man fiddled with it for a long time, as if he was mixing something. When he was done, he walked towards the cage and took out the key to unlock it.
Xu Zhiyang frowned and observed the man, feeling him carefully, and found that the young man in front of him was just an ordinary person, without any energy fluctuations.
He dared to open the door alone, without any fear that those psychics would hurt him. This kind of person must have a trump card to save his life.
The young man unlocked the door in a few seconds, walked up to Xu Zhiyang, and said condescendingly, "Come with me out to do the experiment."
Xu Zhiyang frowned: "What experiment?"
"You don't need to know." The young man leaned over to pull Xu Zhiyang, warning, "Don't act rashly. If I get hurt or die, this lab will explode."
Xu Zhiyang glanced at Mu Ke and gave him a subtle wink as he stood up.
Mu Ke immediately understood that it was Xu Zhiyang who asked him to wait and see.
Following the young man out, the cage door was casually closed. The two walked to a research table and the young man pointed to the chair next to him.
Xu Zhiyang raised an eyebrow and sat down calmly. "What experiment? What's your name?"
The young man was surprised to see the boy so calm, unlike the usual crying and making a fuss. He felt a little better and replied, "Call me Dr. Song. As for what experiment I'm doing, it's better for you not to know."
Xu Zhiyang: "What about my friend? That tall man."
Dr. Song: "That mutant? He might be dead."
"How do you know he's dead? Has the person who led him away come back?" Xu Zhiyang's fingers hanging by his side were curled tightly, and the knuckles turned white.
Dr. Song seemed to have heard something funny and sneered, "He didn't come back. I gave a death order. If you can't capture him alive, you can kill him directly."
Although he knew that Zhu Ci would be fine, he was still worried because there was always a chance of something happening.
But now this strange person in front of me can't see it.
Suddenly, Xu Zhiyang sneered and tilted his head slightly, his eyes flashing fiercely. "It seems that Dr. Song is a very confident person."
"Stop talking nonsense." Dr. Song tapped the table with his fingers. "Stretch out your hand."
"do what?"
"Blood draw."
"Why should I cooperate with you?" Xu Zhiyang took two steps back and gathered wind blades in the palms behind his back.
Dr. Song lost his patience and picked up a remote control and pressed it.
Xu Zhiyang's energy was suddenly interrupted, and a sharp pain suddenly appeared in his neck. The pain went straight to his head, as if someone had stabbed him in the head with a needle.
Dr. Song said coldly, "Now, are you going to listen?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com