Chapter 90 Experimental Library (1) Jinjiang exclusively authorized the first release, protecting...
The pitiful little Spider occupied his wife for a few days, but was finally dragged back for interrogation.
His eyes were red, and he couldn't help sobbing softly against Annie's shoulder. He felt a little choked up in grievance, and whispered in her ear: "I'm a weak little man, how can I not concentrate on winning your favor and do such bloody work every day..."
Mo Wan clung to her arms and followed her closely these past few days. He often stared at the place where her tentacles emerged for a long time, which was not like the extremely conservative spider clan at all.
Ani noticed that when she looked over, Xiao Mo quickly lowered his eyes to hide his gaze. His gentle and beautiful facial features fell on his pale skin, weak and soft like a willow branch, but in front of others, this person was gloomy, damp, and full of murderous intent.
The double standards are clear.
But when Ani hugged him and called him baby, she would ponder for a while about Mo Wan's words of wanting to back off, and said, "But you look cool as an interrogator."
Mo Wan looked at him uncertainly, biting her lips timidly, her jade-like eyes filled with moist dewdrops: "Really?"
He needs Ani-sama's encouragement.
Needs approval from partner.
Mo Wan wiped her tears on Ani pitifully: "We were married. You didn't let me have a child...you were mentally abusing me. It was cold violence."
"I don't." Ani wiped away the tears from his eyes and pinched his soft face. "You may have a baby if you become stronger. Well, teacher, this is the case. Brother Ling Xiao's situation is special."
It was so unfair that the vine tribe member had so much time to accompany her and seduce her. Mo Wan couldn't help but think.
He and Lin both have some base affairs to deal with, at least this is for Lady Ani's family business and for the church... Because of this, Ling Xiao doesn't have to do anything, and stays in front of her quietly every day.
He subconsciously hated the plant, but he was also attracted by the look on Ani's face when she praised him. Mo Wan grabbed her hand and rubbed the back of her hand with his head down: "Do you like me to become smarter and more useful?"
"Of course." Ani praised him generously with a smile, "Xiao Mo is the cutest little spider."
Mo Wan was obviously pleased with himself. He pursed his lips, but did not press down the corners of his mouth, but said: "Master Ani, you say the same thing about other people."
But he is also secretly proud of his wife's charm. As his possessiveness grew and continued to cause him pain, Mo Wan would suddenly think at some point: I have a very good eye for choosing a partner.
She is so powerful that she shines brightly, and anyone standing next to her will feel a different kind of vitality. There is no woman in the world who does not make mistakes. Since it is a common problem, he is much better than others for being obsessed with it and working hard for Lady Ani.
After all, the weird photos of people wanting to sleep with her and warm her bed filled up the public inbox of the HR department.
Ani said, "My favorite baby is the cutest in the entire spider clan - how can the baby get along so well with the teacher? I kiss you."
He blushed a little. He was obviously experienced, but he was still at a loss when faced with a few words. He thought with shame that he and the fish didn't have a particularly good relationship privately, only because he was pregnant with his wife's child.
He can take care of Ani's other babies, the babies are innocent. Mo Wan closed his eyes and let her kiss him, whispering, "...can you say a few more words? I...it's okay if I don't say anything, I'm not that virtuous."
Ani rolled around on the bed holding him in her arms, and earnestly said a lot of words to praise him.
Mo Wan listened carefully, as if he was listening to the tender meat exposed from a clam shell. A word of encouragement could allow him to suppress his burning jealousy, while a word of disparagement could make him feel heartbroken and almost collapse.
But Ani wouldn't do that to him. She just stroked his long hair, narrowed her eyes, and said softly and sweetly words that didn't belong to other little spiders.
Mo Wan didn't want to leave her.
But because of his identity as the instructor of the guard team and his job of handling spies, he still showed up in the interrogation room on time with a low profile, and the fragrance on his body was soon diluted by the cold fishy sweetness.
Xiao Mo heated a cup of milk for her before leaving. Annie held the cup in her hand and pondered deeply, then opened the third edition of "The Complete Name Book" and continued to study the chapter on mermaids.
This book is an electronic version, and I bought it from an unknown paid knowledge base. It is a paper-to-electronic conversion, with some errors and missing pages, and records the historical evolution and naming standards of many races.
The naming standards of different races vary greatly. For example, the more serious families in the Spider Clan will give their children names that have the characteristics of "silk thread" in the Zerg language. For example, the naming method of Wenhong Governor.
Mo Wan's Zerg name looks like a bunch of thin threads elegantly entangled together. So the Zerg can often judge each other's characteristics based on their names.
The screen turned to the end of the fourth chapter of the Mermaid Chapter, and a tentacle slid across the light screen and entered the anonymous forum of Rednet in the way agreed in advance.
The herald will contact her with a post. Give her relevant tips.
Usually, Ani doesn’t refresh the posts with the agreed content. But this time it was different. A consultation post asking about nightlife popped up at the top of the forum.
Anonymous account.
After reading the above content, Annie stood up immediately. She paused for a moment, sent messages to the Song Zhen and Song sisters respectively, and then opened the communicator page to check Lin's schedule for today.
He should be in the laboratory at this time. Annie sent him a message in advance and pulled out the necklace to start the Snowy Owl - but in the form of a flying vehicle.
Not long after, the dazzling snow-white heavy motorcycle stopped near a side door of the institute. She waited at the door for a few minutes, and Lin came out to meet her.
He came out in a hurry, and his meticulous white uniform was swept back and forth by the late winter north wind on Minghui Star, with the corners of his clothes fluttering a few times in a slightly messy manner. Ani seemed to guess that he would be anxious after receiving the news, so she casually put her coat, which was warm from her body, around him and said, "I'm going to be away for a while."
The body temperature remains on the fabric and slowly flows into the shoulders. Lin reached out for his collar and held her hand. His expression froze for a moment after hearing these words.
His azure eyes looked at her, and his voice was briefly stiff, but soon recovered: "How long?"
Ani rubbed her fingertips, thinking about the message contained in the herald post:
"The Science Federation has achieved results, but suffered heavy losses. The target is contained in Experimental Warehouse No. 3."
"Experimental Warehouse No. 3 belongs to the underground research institute, located at..."
"No life-threatening situation at this time."
It is difficult to estimate the exact time for this matter. Maybe she will be able to rescue Ling Yi San soon after she arrives, or maybe the negotiation fails and they will have to find another time.
"If all goes well, probably in..." She estimated the time but didn't really say it out loud. Feeling the other party's sudden and uncontrolled grip, Annie paused and looked up, their eyes meeting each other's.
There was a layer of mist in his eyes, and the mist covered the boundless blue.
Sea fog must be cold. Ani thought.
She suddenly couldn't say this inaccurate time, just like she couldn't use an approximate date to make people wait endlessly.
Lin slowly relaxed his fingertips. As smart as he was, he could guess something: "I was so busy arranging the company's affairs in the past few days so that I could deal with this at any time. Is his condition serious?"
"Serious..." Ani took a deep breath, which passed through her chest, and sighed after warming it up. "I think he doesn't want to be bound more than to die. If I can't bring him back, along with his memories, then..."
Ani thought for a few seconds.
She felt that if it weren't for the child, it would be a good ending for Zero One Three if he could die in her hands.
She didn't say this to the teacher. But Lin seemed to understand her hidden meaning. He was a little allergic to the cold air, and coughed lightly with a slightly hoarse throat, saying, "I always lack a little destiny with you."
He is not that kind of person. He is not sharp or violent enough, and he will not be heartbroken for anyone. Even this sentence is a plain statement. The huge waves on the seabed are just a moment of rising tide.
Lin stretched out his hand and took the initiative to hug her.
His arms were slightly cold, and Annie could feel the gentle force from his arms to her waist, fitting closer and closer to her body. He closed his eyes, his breath falling on the back of his neck: "Little ancestor, when will you learn to love me."
"I……"
Ani can express her true feelings to any target who joins the hunt.
This is an imitation of humans or other races. She can imitate "love you" very well according to the rules of each race, just like she once pursued him so passionately and sincerely, telling everyone, I love you. Even the mermaids, who believed in pure bloodline, could not deny that she loved him so boldly.
But that’s not what the teacher asked.
Such a guy who is good at torturing others with sweet words was actually speechless at this moment and did not give an answer for a long time. Annie raised her hand and stroked his long hair, feeling the cold pearls sliding down to his collar. With the rustling of his breathing and his head buried, the little pearls slid down to the side of his collarbone and gently touched her.
Annie thought of the story of the Princess and the Pea in the human fairy tale.
She seemed to be suddenly hit by something soft through thousands of layers.
"…This is a hot spot." Ani said, "Please keep in touch with me. I don't always read other people's messages."
She pulled the teacher to the corner and put a mask on Lin. The tip of his nose was a little red. Without the invasion of cold air, his allergy to cold air was much better. He lowered his head and let Annie's hand hold his face. His eyelashes drooped and trembled. She saw a flash of light under his long eyelashes, which disappeared in an instant.
He didn't want to drop Little Pearl in front of her and become too embarrassed.
Ani held his face and blew on his eyes, saying, "I only trust you. I want to tell you in person what I am going to do."
"You annoying thing." He answered in a hoarse voice, "I just worry about you."
Ani hugged back vigorously, and then her tone became more lively: "I am the most amazing student you have ever taught. Now Hailan University has even put me on the Wall of Honor to promote me. The story of you and me is going to be said to be a match made in heaven. Our fate is just a little bit more, so that when you encountered difficulties, you did not die, but met me instead."
Lin smiled slightly and looked at her: "Being captured by the little tentacle monster is the biggest difficulty."
Ani said: "At least I didn't die in pain..."
"It's the most painful to be close to you," he said, "but it's never happy to be away from you."
In the eyes of others, even in the eyes of the Song sisters who only obey her, Lin's identity is different from that of others.
Ani entrusted a lot of things to the teacher. She spoke briefly and to the point, and then stared at him for a long while after she finished speaking.
Lin didn't hear the follow-up and looked over in confusion. The moment the other person looked over, Ani quickly leaned over, pulled open his mask and kissed him, and said, "I'm leaving."
He was distracted and raised his hand to touch his lips.
That little piece of lip flesh felt hot for a while. He said, "Put on your clothes. I'm going back to the lab."
He didn't take off the coat that Annie had pressed on his shoulders, and she had already come closer with eager eyes. Lin paused for a moment, and she had already kissed him heavily on the center of his eyebrows, and returned to Snow Owl like the wind.
Annie waved at him, which was very conspicuous. Lin put on his mask and went back to the laboratory without seeing anything. After he walked back to the emergency passage from the side door, he folded Ani's clothes and placed them inside his arm, and his pace gradually slowed down.
The road was not that long, yet it felt inexplicably empty. After just a few minutes, Lin regretted not saying goodbye to her. His hand touched the inside pocket of his clothes and felt a crisp touch.
It's a note.
It said: "Teacher Xiaoyu must successfully transform into Teacher Xiaolong. If the gene evolution potion works, I will also go and squeeze it!"
...Who are you exploiting, you little rascal?
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Snowy Owl entered submarine No. 01.
No. 01 has its own exclusive berth. After all, this newly built starship port is Annie’s own family property. She planned a rough route, locked the autopilot, and then opened the post from the Herald.
The other party continues to update this anonymous post that appears to be complaining about life. The updated content was transformed into more specific coordinates of Experimental Library No. 3.
She was online on the red network for a long time. After a while, Imolius also logged in. He didn't know how long he observed before the profiteer account with a long name knocked on her.
The last day of the conscientious sale: Are you really angry?
She did not leave any notes on the other party's Red Net account, and they usually communicated through the communicator. The two had recently handed over their business to their subordinates, so they had little time to talk.
The last day of the conscientious sale: What is your temper? Can you be a little patient? Either you try to persuade me, or give me some benefits like before, so that I feel it’s okay to lose some money on you.
After he sent this message, he felt ashamed and waited patiently for Annie's reply.
A few minutes later, the message lit up. The damn jelly monster replied: Is your military factory also involved in the defense construction of the Science and Technology Association’s underground base?
Jelly Monster: The Federation of Science and Technology is at odds with the Free Alliance. Although the Zerg also have a bad impression of them, the enemy of my enemy is my friend, and the more divisions within the Human Alliance, the better.
Jelly Monster: They are so hated yet they are developing well. Their research institutes on the ground are relatively legal. So how can we find the experimental library that is rumored to completely destroy humanity?
The other party hesitated for a moment and asked: How do you know?
Jelly Monster: I searched the anonymous forum for messages.
Apart from the robotic race, only her search ability is so fast and powerful. Annie waited for a while, and someone from the other side said: I can tell you. But I want your photos not to be circulated on Starnet.
...Is this a private connection with the players?
Ani pondered over this line of words for a long time, and thinking that the butterfly fairy would rather pay the penalty than fulfill the original terms, she made a serious promise: After I finish this deal, I will go to Meng'en Star to shoot an exclusive private photo album for you.
Complaining that the pie was not big enough, he added enthusiastically: I will never show it to others! It is a personal customization for Her Majesty the Queen.
There is really no such thing as absolute intelligence and calmness in this world. It’s just that you haven’t encountered your own scam.
Ani's words could even fool the cold and serious angels, not to mention that Imolius himself was a gambler who liked uncertain events.
The other party took the bait. The butterfly was smart enough to know that this might be the bad woman's excuse, but it still hopelessly ran into the net.
It is the interests of the partner that are harmed, not his. The arrogant and cunning young master of the Butterfly Clan became generous and told Annie how to find the underground laboratory vault.
He also revealed something that only those who assisted in the construction would know.
Five and a half stellar days later, Ani determined the exact location of Database No. 3 through messages from both the herald and the Queen.
It was the basement of a hospital on a developed planet, and the doctors wearing red-framed ID cards actually had dual identities as researchers.
Annie turned into soft liquid jelly, observed at the ventilation vents and various surveillance blind spots for several days, and selected the target.
The target was a seemingly ordinary female obstetrician and gynecologist. While she was washing her hands after going to the toilet, jelly fell from the sky and quickly covered her mouth and nose. The jelly used the illusion created by the tentacles to control her and gave her a shot of strong sleeping pills.
She controlled her target, hid the female doctor, imitated her appearance, went out along her usual route, and headed for the underground laboratory.
The laboratory library has two tests: iris and blood. The iris is tested every time someone enters and leaves, while the blood is tested as a daily routine. These two checks eliminate 99% of the disguised chips on the market.
But it’s not a problem for the mimic beast.
Ani was fully aware of the activities of female obstetricians and gynecologists in the hospital. She met up with her colleagues without any obstruction and went through the verification together. Her eyes paused on the detector next to the time clock.
This is what Imolius called the defensive self-destruct system.
This program is fixed, and no one, whether human or intelligent machine, can make changes to the locked program. Its responsibility is to automatically save existing data and transmit it back to headquarters when the experimental subjects riot or the outside world invades, and directly destroy the riot area.
After entering the No. 3 experimental warehouse, Annie saw a snow-white and neat prison without any other colors.
Experimental subjects are locked in grids, and most of their bodies are covered with chips. Ani followed her colleague to the area she was in charge of. The colleague next to her entered the sterile disinfection area. After disinfecting the robotic arm, he chatted with her casually: "Tsk, 013 is really difficult. It was the fourth time last night."
The word 013 here means number. There is a slight difference between the name and number in the common language. Annie followed her gaze and looked over.
Opposite the disinfection area is an enclosed metal room with the room number spray-painted in red. Familiar-looking equipment is reflected in the narrow glass windows.
It is a mind-clearing device, in simple terms, a brainwashing machine.
Ani narrowed her eyes, stared at the machine for a while, and said, "Not yet?"
A colleague said, "No, he doesn't even have any memory. How could he refuse to cooperate with repeated brainwashing? He is very dangerous. You don't know how crazy the research team is..."
Ani walked out of the disinfection area and went to the project area where she originally worked with her colleagues. As they passed outside the brainwashing room, they were suddenly stopped by a voice.
Ani turned around and saw a middle-aged researcher greeting the two of them. He waved his hand. His hair had turned whiter than his age, and he had a pair of thin floating light glasses in front of his eyes. He said, "You two, report to Research Group No. 2 now."
"We?" The colleague was shocked. "Suying and I have been responsible for the hybrid reproduction test of mutants..."
The researcher that Ani replaced was called Lin Suying. No. 192, and her colleague is Ran Xia, No. 193.
"You are the ones." The middle-aged researcher said impatiently, "The professor said that he has a baby in his belly."
Ran Xia was stunned for a moment, and asked again with a strange expression: "Experimental subject No. 013, there is a child in his belly. Didn't he undergo prosthetic transformation except for the eyes? The inside of his body is completely a cosmic human male."
"God knows!" The middle-aged man was just as mad as the professor in the research group. "Who knows what he is pregnant with! He has been in the situation for only a few days and there have been more than a dozen security incidents. The C-level alarm goes off three times a day. It's not like he has to crow on time for dinner!"
"Anyway." The man immediately became depressed after saying this. He tidied up his already messy hair, messing up his gray hair even more. "Go quickly."
Ani nodded and went to Research Group No. 2 with Ran Xia.
The head of Research Group No. 2 has the number 02 on his chest, which is a very high level in the Science Association. People around him call him Professor Zhang.
After the two reported, they obtained 013's life test data.
This information was completely different from the one Dr. Zhou sent her. Annie read it all the way through, her eyes lingering on some extreme data for a long time... She knew that even if Ling Yi San's body was severely damaged, he would not die.
But Ani still frowned a little. Even if her brother was a lunatic, she was the only one who could mistreat him.
Her expression was interpreted as her unwillingness to get involved with this troublesome person, which is also human nature. Professor Zhang asked his students to help the two people get familiar with the work.
Professor Zhang holds an outstanding position, and Project 013 is an unprecedented and nearly perfect “masterpiece” of the Association for Science and Technology. This area is different from other prisons. It is larger and has stricter management.
Ani saw a glass room.
The protective shield outside the glass rose up, and she could see clearly that this huge container was filled with all kinds of torn control devices, the ground was covered with blood, the cleaning robot was kicked into pieces, and the motherboard was burned and fell on the edge of the container. More blood dripped from the seat, gathering into a trickle.
Looking in the direction of the trickle, I saw the other person's arm, which was full of pinholes and scars, yet strong and taut. The scars were healing quickly and the torn skin was healing again.
His skin was so white that it was almost blinding in the strong light.
Annie saw that his arms were tied behind a chair, which was fixed to the ground. There might be an electric restraint ring behind it, or something else. Her eyes continued to move upwards and she saw that the man's black hair was stained with dried blood, which was mixed with the red color at the ends of his hair.
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