Chapter 187 Withering
"What was I doing at that time? Am I just watching these people die?" Sun Hang asked again.
The white-haired girl didn't answer.
"What is my relationship with other people in the institute? Am I one of the researchers, or am I the subject of research?"
The white-haired girl didn't answer.
Sun Hang was about to continue questioning, but suddenly, he realized something.
The white-haired girl didn't answer her question, not because she didn't want to, but because she couldn't.
She is trying to avoid those things as much as possible, trying to keep herself from coming into contact with the truth of that year!
And the reason for this is most likely... because of the three ape statues!
Ever since the statue of the three apes first appeared, it has been preventing Sun Hang from exploring the mystery of his life experience. Sun Hang had several opportunities to retrieve his memory with the help of other monsters, but before he could take action, those monsters had already He was ruthlessly obliterated by the three apes.
The white-haired girl knew about the existence of the three apes, so she would avoid such important questions.
"Do you know about the existence of the Three Apes?"
The white-haired girl in the glass jar suddenly opened her eyes, causing the fisherman beside her to take a few steps back in fright.
The white-haired girl's pupils were purple and crystal clear, like a finely carved gemstone. She stared at Sun Hang for several seconds, and then nodded slightly.
This range is so small that ordinary people can hardly detect it, but even so, Sun Hang can still feel an extremely strong aura exerted on her body!
The girl's pupils dilated slightly, and her face suddenly turned pale... With a crisp "click" sound, a crack appeared on the hard glass jar.
"She! She, she, she woke up! Is she going to run out?!" the fisherman said incoherently.
The fisherman raised his gun and aimed at the girl in the glass jar.
"Don't shoot yet!" Sun Hang reached out and held down the barrel of the gun, looking up at the glass jar in mid-air.
The cracks on the surface of the tank are increasing, they are spreading like a spider web, and it is only a matter of time before the entire glass tank is completely broken.
"Can't you deal with that thing?" Sun Hang shouted to the girl through consciousness communication, "Then can you tell me, what exactly is it? What does it have to do with me?"
"He...He...I'm sorry, I can't..."
Before the white-haired girl finished speaking, the glass jar exploded, and liquid with a faint bloody smell fell down like rain.
Sun Hang immediately rushed forward and caught the white-haired girl who fell from the air in his arms.
The girl's weight was even lighter than Sun Hang imagined. Sun Hang even had the illusion that he was not holding a girl, but a doll made of foam.
The liquid remaining on the girl's body evaporated in just a few seconds, and the moist skin turned dry and shriveled... Not only the skin, but also the muscles under the skin were rapidly shrinking. !
The originally delicate and beautiful face soon shrank and lost its appearance, and in the blink of an eye, a young girl turned into a horrific mummy...
"Hey! Now that everything is like this, can you at least answer my question?" Sun Hang shouted anxiously, "Who am I? What are the three apes? You tell me!" "Goodbye...Mom... ..." The mummy in Sun Hang's arms raised his skinny arms and gently stroked his cheek, "This... this is not... farewell... in the long river of time... we will eventually... meet again..."
The girl's aura disappeared completely, and most of the memes that gave Sun Hang the feeling of having the same bloodline dissipated with the death of the girl. The remaining small part was like iron absorbed by a magnet. Like crumbs, it was automatically transferred to Sun Hang.
Unfortunately, these memes are extremely "pure" and all the memory information contained in them has been removed before being transferred.
Sun Hang resisted the urge to curse and placed the girl's corpse on a pile of bones half a person's height. But when Sun Hang let go, a metal nameplate slipped from the palm of the mummy.
Sun Hang immediately bent down and picked up the nameplate - no matter the texture or shape, this nameplate was exactly the same as Sun Hang's nameplate engraved with his name, except that the words engraved on it were not in Chinese, but in Russian. .
Sun Hang didn't understand Russian, but he still forcibly memorized these characters, and then stuffed the nameplate into his pocket.
"Is this... is he dead?" The fisherman cautiously approached, "What's going on?"
"I don't know either." Sun Hang shook his head.
At this time, Yano Seiichi finally arrived at the laboratory along the blood stains on the road - just like Sun Hang and the others, Yano Seiichi was immediately struck by the bones on the ground and the towering bone mountain. Shocked, he then focused his attention on the distracted hunters.
"This...what is going on?" Yano pointed at the hunters and asked, "They...are all cursed?"
Sun Hang nodded.
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"Then the bones here and there...are all the staff of the Wuming Island Research Institute?"
"We'll talk about these things later. Please help me translate this string of Russian." Sun Hang tore off a page from the note pad, wrote the Russian on the nameplate, and handed it to Yano.
"This is... a female name." Yano took the paper, "Anna Demoshena."
"Anna Demoshena?" Sun Hang repeated... Is this the name of the white-haired girl?
However, she just said not long ago that she has no name.
Could this name be the code name given to her by the Wuming Island Research Institute?
That's not right...According to Sun Hang's knowledge at the Tianfu City Research Institute of Strange Objects, those researchers who can dissect living people with a scalpel without changing their expressions will not give their experimental subjects names as code names. They generally use codes with no special meanings. Letters and Arabic numerals.
This seems to be the unspoken unspoken rule of various city-state research institutes... After all, from an ethical perspective, using a unique name to call the experimental subject means that the experimental subject has a personality... This is easy for researchers to Generate unnecessary psychological burden and negative emotions, which may affect the results of the experiment.
Except for a very small number of volunteers who voluntarily become experimental subjects, the main sources of experimental subjects for various city-state research institutes are the death row inmates in various prisons, or those who have signed a contract of sale in order to repay huge debts.
It's like temporary investigators don't call each other by names, but by code names.
They are no longer human beings, but "public property" of the Xiazhou Federation.
(End of chapter)