Chapter 35: Old memories and experiments
Jiang Chaoyang wanted to speak, but after opening his mouth, no sound came out and saliva slid from his lips.
"What's wrong, Teacher Jiang?" Yi Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at the fingers that were clenching his clothes, his knuckles were tense and trembling slightly.
Jiang Chaoyang clenched his teeth, his eyes flushed red, staining his neck and cheeks. He grabbed Yi Yuan's collar and said, "...Put away the inducing pheromones...quickly."
"Teacher Jiang has feelings?"
Yi Yuan wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and his voice returned to the gentle and elegant voice of a professor teaching a substitute class.
"Beg me." Yi Yuan said.
"……What?"
"If you beg me, I'll take back the pheromones."
Jiang Chaoyang squeezed his eyes shut, his chest heaving violently. The next second, he used all his strength to push Yi Yuan away, stumbling back several steps. "I beg you, f**king idiot, take away your pheromones."
Yi Yuan put his glasses back on, turned around and walked back to the console to start operating.
Jiang Chaoyang leaned against the wall and began to pull at the silver collar around his neck.
Isn't it a magnetic design? Why can't it be untied?
Yi Yuan took out a test tube of reagent that was only the length of a finger from the extraction chamber. He shook it gently, and the transparent liquid in the glass gradually turned blue.
"...How long will it take to make the antidote?" Jiang Chaoyang asked.
"It depends on my mood."
Jiang Chaoyang:?
He pointed to the collar around his neck and asked, "How do you get this crap off?"
"I'll lend it to you for a few days." Yi Yuan said.
Jiang Chaoyang's eyes twitched. "Do you think I want to wear it? Take it off for me quickly. I don't need my pheromones anymore, so why don't you let me take it off?"
Yi Yuan did not answer this question. He put the tranquilizer back into the protective chamber and said, "I'm sleepy. You should go to bed early too."
Jiang Chaoyang was speechless. He leaned against the wall and couldn't move a step.
Yi Yuan had already walked into the bedroom. He glanced at Jiang Chaoyang, who was still in the laboratory, and asked, "Teacher Jiang, are you planning to sleep on the floor?"
Jiang Chaoyang was unable to speak. He had no strength left and didn't want Yi Yuan to help him, so he simply said, "I'll just sleep on the floor."
Yi Yuan pushed his glasses with his finger bones and sighed softly. He raised his leg and walked towards Jiang Chaoyang, picking him up under the other's vigilant gaze.
"Doesn't Teacher Jiang like me? If so, why don't you ask me for help?"
Jiang Chaoyang: "..."
…
Consciousness fell into deep darkness.
The cold metal felt painful against my skin.
Jiang Chaoyang's body felt as heavy as if it were filled with molten lead, and he couldn't move a single finger.
There was only a vague and distant buzzing in my ears, like the low noise of an instrument operating.
There was a blinding white before his eyes, so white that it made him dizzy. Jiang Chaoyang tried hard to see his surroundings clearly, but all he could see was a hazy halo and distorted, shaking shadows.
"……finally."
A voice cut through the hum.
"I got you."
Another voice answered, with a playful and cruel lightness, "It really took us a while."
Jiang Chaoyang felt a sharp pain in his arm, followed by a feeling of emptiness as the blood was forcibly drained from his body.
At the moment when the cold was about to swallow him—
Jiang Chaoyang sat up suddenly. The glaring surgical light was no longer in front of him, but Yi Yuan's bedroom, with dim and soft light.
Jiang Chaoyang subconsciously reached out to touch his neck, and his fingertips touched the cold and hard silver collar. The suffocating feeling of being bound coincided with the helplessness in his dream.
"Having a nightmare?"
Jiang Chaoyang looked over suddenly and saw Yi Yuan sitting in the armchair beside the bed. He had just hung up the phone, and the screen of his phone was still on.
Yi Yuan didn't care about his silence. He stood up, walked to Jiang Chaoyang, and took out a tissue from the tissue box on the bedside table.
Under Jiang Chaoyang's vigilant gaze, Yi Yuan leaned forward slightly and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Do you know who called just now?"
"SA agency?"
"They told me to hand you over to them."
Jiang Chaoyang's body stiffened.
"What can Teacher Jiang bring to me that is worth me keeping you here?" A slightly magnetic voice sounded from my ears.
Jiang Chaoyang looked into the red eyes behind the lenses and asked, "Did the SA agency also conduct experiments on you?"
Yi Yuan didn't answer immediately. He walked back to the armchair and sat down, crossing his legs elegantly. He said, "It was another organization, just a few years ago."
He picked up his coffee and took a sip: "I was the first one to be experimented on."
Jiang Chaoyang stared at him blankly, but Yi Yuan remained calm from beginning to end.
"They conducted multiple experiments on me, hoping to develop an S-class inhibitor, but they failed."
Yi Yuan brushed it off lightly, as if he didn't care.
But Jiang Chaoyang knew that the four words "multiple experiments" alone were enough to show that Yi Yuan was suffering a lot of pain and torture at that time.
"Then how did you escape?" Jiang Chaoyang asked.
"Kill them all."
Jiang Chaoyang was shocked.
"At that time, I thought I could finally rely on death to be free, but the pheromones that were left in my body mutated, giving me a second chance at rebirth." Yi Yuan lowered his eyes to look at the coffee in the cup, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly:
"So I killed everyone in the agency."
Jiang Chaoyang silently digested the information in these words, "Are you still a soothing alpha?"
"Yes, but I lost my soothing pheromone due to depletion. However, my secondary pheromone allows me to simulate other pheromones."
Jiang Chaoyang didn't know whether to say Yi Yuan was lucky or unlucky.
The key point about camouflage pheromones is that they can only be disguised, they are not real. After Yi Yuan's secondary pheromones mutated, the concept of camouflage can no longer be used.
Rather, it is equivalent to possessing four types of pheromones.
Yi Yuan stood up and said, "You can go now."
Jiang Chaoyang clicked the collar around his neck and said, "Then take this off for me first. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me to go out wearing this? People will think I have some weird fetish later."
"I don't mind if you want to stay." Yi Yuan said.
“??? Is this what I mean?” Jiang Chaoyang’s mouth twitched.
Yi Yuan went out to do some business.
Jiang Chaoyang began to look for various tools in this huge house, trying to get the collar off, but it was useless no matter how hard he tried.
He pushed open the door of the study, intending to find something to do, but saw an entire wall of display cabinets.
Jiang Chaoyang's attention was instantly attracted to it.
Inside the dark glass cabinet, trophies and certificates of various shapes are displayed. The crystal and metal materials reflect a low-key yet dazzling brilliance. There are so many of them that they fill the entire display cabinet.
Jiang Chaoyang walked closer involuntarily and looked carefully through the glass.
From large international awards to small research awards, there are even contribution awards and scientific awards, covering all fields of physics, chemistry and medicine.
Jiang Chaoyang's fingers touched the glass cabinet unconsciously, and his mood suddenly became complicated.
Yi Yuan, such a brilliant man, had undergone such an experiment.
Jiang Chaoyang had just turned around when he heard a slight clicking sound in his ears, and the feeling of restraint on his neck disappeared immediately.
The magnet on the collar separated and it fell from his neck to the ground. Jiang Chaoyang picked it up.
He touched his neck to see if there were any marks from being strangled. He went to the bathroom and bedroom but didn't find a mirror.
Jiang Chaoyang was a little confused.
Why don't you even install a mirror?
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