Chapter 106 Preliminary Experiment: Amber's Sacrifice
Amber stood confidently at the door, her silver hair framing her neck, her jewel-like eyes half-closed, as if she had just emerged from the sea, completely unafraid of the gazes of everyone present.
His gaze always held the ferocity of a predator.
They completely lack the complex emotions of humans.
Naked possession and provocation.
Like a hook, it clung to Sang Li, as if everyone else were just cheap little fish not worth paying attention to.
Fei Ling paused for two seconds, her eyes suddenly turning as sharp as blades. She tilted her head, showing no welcome to Him.
Chi Du's fingers tightened slightly, as if he would reach for the weapon at his waist at any moment.
Although, he will not launch an attack.
But clearly, Amber wasn't very popular.
Sang Li: "..."
Is it really necessary?
However, suddenly there was one more person.
The small bedroom was crammed with four people, and Sang Li felt a little short of breath.
Too many men aren't good either.
Although in the game she longed to play the "sandwich" role again, flirting with one while eyeing another, or finding the thrill of being fought over by everyone incredibly satisfying, in reality, she felt she would be torn apart by everyone's gaze. People are greedy; to say they didn't care for her, Sang Li wasn't particularly willing, but if it involved constant fighting, she didn't want to experience the pleasures of being an emperor. After all, there were always emperors who drank deer blood and had sex in bed, only to be ridiculed.
She suddenly realized that the chaotic scene she had just witnessed might have been just an appetizer.
Sang Li realized something.
If we divide them into factions.
Amber was all alone.
Fei Ling and Chi Du have at least a love-hate relationship and have known each other for many years.
But Amber seemed to be born lonely and didn't care about anything else.
Sang Li stared at Amber's legs, her mind a little blank for a moment.
It's very long, straight, and beautiful; it seems to have a white fluorescent sheen and a pearl-like luster.
"How come you have legs?" she asked, frowning.
Amber glanced down at herself, as if to confirm what she was talking about, then raised her eyes and smiled casually: "You know about anomalous body shape changes, don't you?"
His voice always carried a hint of seawater coolness, with a slight upward slant at the end, as if he were laughing at her for making a fuss.
Next sentence.
Amber: "Does that mean these two [illegible characters] are human just because they have legs?"
Fei Ling: "..."
Ike Watari: "..."
Sang Li: 6.
The atmosphere seemed to shatter with a snap.
Fei Ling's smile cracked like glass, while Chi Du's gaze turned icy cold.
Although they were used to Amber's bluntness, after all, he was uneducated and couldn't utter any elegant sentences.
Sang Li: "It's not exactly [illegible], is it?"
Amber: "Monkey."
funeral:"……"
Forget it, I'd better not say anything.
Feeling that you are on the verge of three creatures about to tear each other apart, the best course of action is to retreat.
"Tsk," Fei Ling rolled her eyes, "You're the one who's a piece of trash. You haven't changed at all over the years. You still smell like seaweed from a stinking ditch!"
Amber narrowed her eyes, as if amused by the insult, and slowly uttered, "I'm the tallest, you shorty."
Of the three, he was indeed shorter, but in human society, he was at least 180 cm tall!
The kind that's completely pure and without any added moisture!
Sang Li likes tall men, because they can perfectly encircle her.
However, Amber is two meters tall, which is too tall and doesn't look harmonious!
animal!
Rude, savage, and stupid animals!
He nearly exploded on the spot, pointing at Chi Du: "If you hadn't sent Sang Li to the South China Sea for vacation back then, she wouldn't have met a stinky fish like you!"
Chi Du remained silent, simply sitting there, his fingertips lightly tapping the glass, producing a rhythmic "knock-knock" sound.
After a while, he said to Sang Li, "What do you want to eat? Or should I kick them all out? I choose the latter, they're too noisy."
His tone of voice remained as gentle as ever.
This would lead Sang Li to mistakenly believe that he is the most mature of the three.
"Hey, wait a minute." Sang Li felt the atmosphere was a bit absurd and looked at Amber: "How come you're speaking so fluently now? I remember when we first met, you were clearly stuttering."
Amber lowered her eyes, her smile slowly approaching like a tide: "Because memories are returning, just like yours."
Regain your memory?
"Why?" Sang Li asked.
Chi Du coldly said, "Get out."
Even though Amber knew she couldn't beat Chi Du now, how could a man say he couldn't do it?
"No."
He refused.
Chi Du stared at Him: "Then I don't mind throwing you into the desert."
He did what he said he would do.
"Ah, wait a minute. Didn't anyone tell me what happened before?" Sang Li raised her hand, like a child asking a question in class.
Amber didn't hide anything: "Because I was a guinea pig."
"Um?"
“I was your previous experiment, little pearl.” Amber approached Sangli.
Sang Li blinked.
I suddenly remembered what the Daytime Witch had said earlier.
It's pitiful that Amber forgot.
As Amber approached, about to speak again, Sang Li looked at his pale body and couldn't help but raise her hand to stop him, her brows furrowing slightly: "Stop for a moment. Can you put some clothes on first? I really can't stand the way you're talking."
I still have some sense of human shame.
Although the abs look great.
But it's not like I've been transported to an R18 world.
Amber lowered her eyes; her white skin, bathed in the morning light, shone like jade washed by water, exuding an excessive divinity.
He turned his head, his voice calm yet stubborn: "Mermaids don't wear clothes."
"..."
Fei Ling couldn't stand it any longer. With a quick thought, she grabbed the blanket from Sang Li's bed and threw it at Amber's head!
His movements were particularly exaggerated; he even stood on tiptoe and jumped to get higher.
"Cover yourself up! Who are you trying to seduce? You shameless bastard!"
Fei Ling was unwilling to admit it; Amber was too arrogant.
In human form, it is at least two meters tall.
What normal person can be two meters tall?
Sang Li doesn't like this kind of...giant!
The size isn't right either, is it?
At 1.8 meters tall, he was the perfect person for Sang Li to hang on.
Amber paused slightly as the blanket was pulled over her head.
He could have easily torn it off, but he simply raised his hand and casually pulled the blanket up to his lower body, his movements slow and deliberate.
When He raised His head again, His posture was even more glaring.
The blanket was draped diagonally around his waist, and his bare shoulders and back, along with his sleek body, were bathed in light, making him look like a Greek sculpture that had stepped out of a temple.
Fei Ling: "..."
Sang Li suppressed a laugh, her throat moving slightly.
I'm starting to feel more and more like an ancient emperor who's always ready to choose his concubine.
Chi Du coughed twice.
He didn't like Amber, but admittedly, Amber had given... a lot.
No, just some.
Amber did what they couldn't.
It's not a matter of ability; it's a sacrifice.
After all, of the three, Amber was the only one willing to risk forgetting Sanley.
He is willing to forget the most beautiful memories in the world.
For Sang Li.
This is something that he and Fei Ling could never do; every memory with Sang Li can be savored endlessly.
But Ike Watari also harbored hatred.
Even if Amber forgets Sang Li, and even if Sang Li forgets Amber, the two of them can still meet again by chance and get to know each other again.
Even so, Amber still fell in love with Sang Li at first sight.
And Sang Li will be more patient with Amber.
Neither he nor Fei Ling dared to gamble.
Even when they become two parallel lines, they can still intersect in a distorted future.
Chi Du grasped Sang Li's hand.
Sang Li: ?
Why does Chi Du suddenly seem sentimental?
She looked up, her gaze shifting: "You've been hiding a lot from me, haven't you?"
“I should thank you for keeping your promise.” Amber sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes fixed on Sangli. “I’m so happy and relieved to see you again.”
Fei Ling looked at Chi Du with indifference.
Ike Watari was also unable to stop Amber from remembering what had happened in the past.
"Hmm?" Sang Li asked, puzzled.
Amber: "When I say 'again,' I mean 'once again.' Fate brought us together. Not in the daytime, but you, Sang Li."
The Witch of Daylight mentioned Amber. Daylight and Amber had no interaction, but Daylight was different from her pre-amnesia self.
According to the memory of the flower room at sea, before losing her memory, Amber even helped her evade Lu Jin's pursuit.
Sang Li, your sunlight gazes into your silvery-white eyes.
Amber's smile was faint; she rarely showed such a gentle gaze.
He moved slightly closer, and at that moment, Chi Du's tightly clenched hand suddenly tightened its grip.
Sang Li turned her head, and her golden eyes trembled slightly.
She patted the back of Ike Watari's hand: "Relax."
Chi Du did not speak.
“It feels so good to see you again.” Amber’s voice was deep, like the sound of waves lapping against the shore. “To be able to see you with this face.”
Sang Li felt a slight, inexplicable tightening in her chest.
“Hey,” Fei Ling interrupted immediately, her voice carrying her usual arrogance and coldness, as if she didn’t want Amber to continue, “Don’t get me wrong, it’s because I retained your memories. The person you should thank the most is me. How about this, you become my dog. Stop following Sang Li.”
Sang Li: ...
Ike Watari: ...
Sang Li pursed her lips.
Chi Du wanted to laugh, but he held it back.
He wouldn't help if Amber and Fei Ling started fighting later.
After all, he was hoping that the two of them would suffer heavy losses so that he could be the one to suffer the consequences later.
They'll all be thrown into the desert then.
There is no water, no plants, and no mermaids in the desert.
How wonderful!
Amber paused for a moment, then smiled. Her smile was clean, sharp, and dazzling, like moonlight shining on a blade.
He slowly turned his face, his gaze falling on Fei Ling.
Just a glance.
Fei Ling had been holding her chin up, but the next second, her voice caught in her throat, and she couldn't say anything.
He hated that kind of laugh from the very beginning!
Because Fei Ling herself knew perfectly well.
He was the only one of the three who was an abnormal being without any offensive skills.
The only thing we can do is try to escape with Sang Li before the situation gets out of control.
But he was unwilling to accept it.
The merman in front of him actually dared to look at him with that kind of smile.
Amber's gaze fell on Sang Li, whose dark hair was wet and hung down her shoulders.
Amber completely disregarded Fei Ling.
"Would you like to guess?" His tone was soothing, carrying a subtle, alluring quality, "What kind of experiment did I participate in? Here's a hint: it was a preliminary experiment, an experiment within an experiment."
Sang Li felt as if her heart had been gently poked by a fingertip, while Amber's tone was lingering and meandering, like seaweed.
She lowered her eyes and carefully sorted through the clues in her mind.
She can divide her current life into three stages.
Initially, in the BEAM lab, there was "Little Sangli" who was confined to the experimental area.
Later, in her adult form, before she lost her memory, she seemed to have crossed paths with Amber, and was even helped by him to escape Lu Jin's pursuit.
What she and Amber had in common.
They are all suffering from "amnesia".
She breathed softly, and an answer slowly formed in her mind: if she was the result of the experiment, then Amber was the precursor to the experimental reagent.
“It’s an experiment to induce amnesia,” Sang Li finally spoke, her voice calm.
Amber chuckled softly, her laughter like the tide lapping against the rocks in the night, an undisguised expression of pleasure and approval.
“So clever,” He said, His eyes seeming to gleam. “Little Pearl, as clever as ever.”
Sang Li felt a chill in her heart.
If she guessed correctly, then the amnesia was not accidental, but rather part of a whole "design".
Amber pulled the white blanket over herself, leaning against the edge of the bed, her expression one of quiet stubbornness.
He spoke slowly, his voice deep and resonant, like an undercurrent surging from the seabed: "Before you lost your memory, the thing you worried about most was your abilities."
Sang Li was slightly startled.
"Your abilities fluctuate with your emotions. If you lost your memory, would you become indifferent and emotionally detached? At that time, would you fear that you would never be able to use that power again? Or, after you lose your abilities, can they be restored?"
Amber's eyes were intense, as if she wanted to freeze her in place: "So, you've decided to test it. Someone has to go before you."
Sang Li held her breath.
"You want to know if your special abilities will diminish if you lose your memory." He paused, his gaze slowly moving across her face. "There's a second thing: if you really lose your memory, does the Bureau have any way to make you remember? Is there any way to ensure your recovery? You need to make sure you're absolutely certain."
Sang Li's throat tightened.
She knew in her heart that she had never heard of these things before.
But the tone and logic seemed to be intricately linked, dragging her back to a plan she couldn't even remember.
“So,” Amber’s smile had a kind of compassionate, divine quality, “you need a test subject.”
Sang Li's fingers gripped the bed sheet tightly.
"And that experiment was me."
Amber's voice faded like the last crash of seawater against a rock wall, leaving a damp echo.
Sang Li felt a sudden chill in her heart.
She suddenly felt that she was being somewhat cruel.
To make someone who likes you completely forget you is to lose both your past and your future.
Everything was left to coincidence and chance.
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