Time will heal all wounds. He will always be himself. He may feel envious, but he doesn't necessarily need to be happy. For him, a life focused solely on work and music is the best.
He never imagined that even after his death, he would still hear that voice he longed for...
“Boss, I think Ding Xiaoyu is the best test subject,” a familiar female voice said beside him. “There are too many uncertainties surrounding Wang Dadong.”
"Strong against the strong, weak against the weak—isn't this special physique exactly what makes them freaks?" The old man's deep voice echoed from not far away. "Wang Da Dong is still the leader of Class 1-1. Dr. Yu Xi wouldn't even look at someone like that?"
The old man's voice had been specially processed, making it difficult to hear clearly, but his approximate location could still be determined.
“It is precisely because of his special physique that he cannot represent the vast majority of people with superpowers, which is why there is uncertainty,” Yu Xi said firmly. “Ding Xiaoyu is not an ordinary person with superpowers; I think he is more worthy of research.”
“Alright, then I’ll hand Wang Dadong over to someone else,” the old man said. “Dr. Yu Xi has always loved challenges, and she’s sure to make a significant discovery this time as well.”
"Thank you for your understanding, boss," Yu Xi said with a smile. "Be this considerate next time too!"
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Then the sound of footsteps gradually faded away, and the laboratory became completely quiet, with only the beeping of the instruments remaining.
Ding Xiaoyu waited for a while and found that she still couldn't open her eyes. She wasn't in a hurry and waited quietly.
The door was gently opened, and a series of cheerful footsteps entered the laboratory.
"You're finally mine! Hahaha—" Yu Xi laughed arrogantly, pinching Ding Xiaoyu's cheek, then turned the music up to the maximum and happily twirled around in it, completely unaware that a pair of eyes were quietly watching her...
Is she Xia Xiang's clone? Then where is this place? No, Xia Xiang doesn't have a clone in their universe.
He remembered that when he was eighteen, Wang Dadong, who came from another timeline, had said that there was someone who looked just like Xia Xiang and was a researcher for a terrorist organization.
So, this is Wang Da Dong's Golden Dimension???
After a long while, Yu Xi inadvertently saw those cold eyes staring at her, and she almost lost her composure.
"Turn off the music," Yu Xi said, trying to appear calm.
"Yes, Master, Xiaoyu will always put your orders first." The AI's voice was as loud as music, making one's toes inexplicably grip the ground.
“You’re fine,” Yu Xi said, tugging at her white coat and coldly picking up a tablet from the side to record data. “You woke up thirty minutes earlier than I expected.”
"Who are you?" Ding Xiaoyu asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "I..."
Ding Xiaoyu only now realized that he was completely naked and bound to the experimental table.
Yu Xi approached, picked up the medicine from the shelf, and injected it into Ding Xiaoyu.
You don't need to know.
Soon after, Ding Xiaoyu felt dizzy and her consciousness gradually blurred, but she could still feel someone dressing her...
When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a white bedroom, except that his hands and feet were locked with thick iron chains.
"Awake?" Yu Xi asked.
"Who are you?" Ding Xiaoyu asked again.
“It’s obvious I’m the kind of pervert who would lock people in a basement,” Yu Xi said, looking down at him.
"This isn't a basement," Ding Xiaoyu said calmly, turning her head to look at the rather nice bedroom.
"You're focusing on the wrong thing. The important thing is that I'm going to lock you up!" Yu Xi said viciously, "so that you'll be left with no one to call for help! You'll never see the outside world again, and you'll live under my control forever!"
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