Chapter 156: Mutation
Seeing them coming over, He Jiuran asked first: "Professor He, how are Wang Xun and the others doing?"
"Not very optimistic. They have already been transferred." He Lina shook her head slightly and sighed, "You know how dangerous it is."
"Don't think too much. Take a good rest recently and wait for the next round of tests."
It would be better not to say these words of comfort.
He Jiuran smiled bitterly, his chest aching. The people who went with him to seal the underground entrance on the eve of the evacuation were all brothers who had risked their lives for each other.
Twenty-two people, except him, are all dead here.
Who could have thought that the insect fog had already seeped out?
The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.
Lin Chuchu got some useful information. Besides her and He Jiuran, there were many other people who were infected, but they were not so lucky.
No wonder she was suspected as soon as there was anything unusual on her side. She was walking into trouble.
Why does the country conduct research on alien species?
Lin Chuchu cleared her hoarse throat and was about to speak when a long-lost voice sounded in her mind:
[This sleep is so comfortable]
There was comfort and satisfaction in his voice.
At the same time, a beeping sound was heard behind her, a bit like the alarm sound before. He Lina was shocked and quickly walked to the front of the wheelchair, staring at Lin Chuchu, fearing that she would do something unusual.
Lin Chuchu felt her whole body go numb from being stared at, and the words got stuck in her throat.
I couldn't help but curse in my heart, why did he wake up at the critical moment instead of earlier? What would happen if he was discovered?
However, this thought only flashed through her mind. The vague sensation and the black mist coming out from between He Jiuran's brows made her alarm bells ring. Before the others could react, she rolled her eyes and pretended to faint.
“Lin Chuchu!”
He Lina cautiously leaned forward and pushed the girl who was slumped in the wheelchair. She then looked at the receiver on her wrist and after a while, she concluded, "Maybe it's not stable yet."
As soon as the incident happened here, a number of armed men quickly approached.
"Professor He, what happened?"
"Please carry her to the ward. I was too anxious."
She frowned and scanned the screen, not noticing anything unusual about the man beside her.
The muscles on He Jiuran's entire back were stretched into a line. Just now, he seemed to have heard a call from his soul. He subconsciously bent his back and assumed a submissive posture.
It was only through strong willpower that he managed to control his movements.
What's going on?
He Jiuran seemed to be concerned when he asked, "Is she okay?" But in fact, he was trying to cover up his own gaffe.
Although the voice did not change much, his eyes were as still as stars, with a chilling sharpness, and then he disappeared in an instant.
His intuition told him that the problem was with the fainted girl.
…
Lin Chuchu was carried into the ward, and special equipment was put on her fingers and head.
"First, inject the sedative..."
As the instrument hummed, I felt a slight pain in my arm and my consciousness gradually faded.
This time she did not fall asleep, but entered a sea of stars. The dark night sky was flashing with countless dazzling lights.
"Host, the alien species is not completely parasitic. You can try to control it. It may have unexpected results."
Lin Chuchu replied while looking for the mark: "Let's put aside the question of whether to control it or not. First, we need to find out what they are researching."
From what He Lina said, there might be more than one round of tests, and she can't be trapped here forever.
Lin Chuchu planned to convey the message through dreams, although there were many uncontrollable factors involved.
Maybe because it was daytime, there was not a single marked dream.
This is embarrassing.
The system urged: "Time is almost up, hurry up, or you will have to enter randomly."
"I'm more anxious than you..."
Time passed minute by minute, and just when the perception was becoming increasingly vague, a star with a vague sense of familiarity began to expand, and Lin Chuchu confirmed the connection without saying a word.
The scene changes and she is sitting in a moving car.
Outside the window was the familiar tree-lined avenue, the Lin family villa was just around the corner, and her own image was reflected in the rearview mirror.
Lin Chuchu raised her eyebrows. It was Ji Yan who was driving.
Okay, no wonder it was a little bit. She didn’t mark Ji Yan, but they were connected because she had appeared in his dream before.
After the car stopped, she organized her words: "Brother Ji, I need your help with something."
"What's up?"
Facing Ji Yan's puzzled look, she curled the corners of her lips and said, "Can you help me call Professor Ling... and tell him to be at the Kunshan Research Institute?"
Lin Chuchu didn't expect him to understand, and emphasized, "Just repeat what I said, and he will understand!"
With Ling Che's intelligence, perhaps it won't be long before they meet in their dreams.
Ji Yan pulled the handbrake and glanced down: "You and the teacher... broke up?"
"Just take it as it is..." Lin Chuchu warned, "Don't forget... Not now, but later! After you wake up!"
Seeing him actually take out his phone to dial, she instinctively tried to stop him. Logically speaking, this body shouldn't listen to her instructions, but this time, for some reason, as soon as she thought about it, her hand reached out, crossed with the hand that was dialing, and pressed on the other person's leg...
Ji Yan's eyes immediately changed, with a hint of surprise flashing across his face, "What are you doing?"
I really shouldn't expect to have normal dreams...
Lin Chuchu was not panicked at all. She continued to remind him while teasing him: "You are just dreaming. Fight when you wake up."
As he spoke, half of his body leaned forward.
The dry long hand tightly grasped her wrist. Ji Yan's whole body revealed rejection, and his brows were slightly frowned: "What are you talking about? Am I dreaming?"
The two were so close that they could hear each other's breath. Lin Chuchu laughed, her warm breath hitting his nose. She asked, "What else? Do I look like someone who would do such a thing?"
She needs to cut off the bad trend in time to prevent her body from reacting inappropriately in reality.
Just imagine, if she moaned or gasped under surveillance, that would be too bad...
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