For a moment, Jiang Mian subconsciously retracted all his reactions and emotions into his snail shell. He raised his hands and held them in front of his chest protectively.
"So, you're a lunatic," he said quietly, letting the insult slip past his blank expression. "I think I need to end this conversation unilaterally. I..."
The air was stagnant. He stepped back as he spoke. Fabian suddenly grabbed his thin shoulders, and his ten fingers like iron clamps dug deep into his flesh, making Jiang Mian cry out in pain.
"Did you think I didn't notice the disgusting little things you did to each other?" Fabian asked sharply, "The way you blushed and stammered, and raised your eyelashes to look at it, as if you were its whore! Did you really think I didn't notice?!"
"Get out of here!" Jiang Mian yelled, trying his best to resist, "That has nothing to do with you!"
The German suddenly pulled off his gloves and slapped Jiang Mian in the face!
Jiang Mian's skull was buzzing and blood from his nose was flowing into the cracks between his lips, but he was unaware of it because once the gloves came off, Fabian's skin was filled with the nauseating smell of oil. It stuck to Jiang Mian's face and immediately made his empty stomach churn.
Acid surged up, and all he could see before his eyes were dense, flashing snowflakes. Jiang Mian wanted to vomit, but he was afraid that he could not vomit out anything except his intestines.
"Oh!" Fabian exclaimed in a pretentious manner, "Glass Beauty is allergic to fish attractants. How could I forget to wash my hands? I'm so sorry! Are you hurt?"
Jiang Mian's limbs were paralyzed, his body was shivering, and even his fingernails were about to explode. The German's wrist was a whole circle thicker than his, so it was effortless for him to hold him.
"Do you think this is good for it?" Fabian hissed in Jiang Mian's ear like a venomous snake coming out of its hole, "You treat it like a human now, chatting and joking with it, but in the end, you will not dig its flesh and squeeze its blood? You give it hope, but you are actually the one who will poke it the deepest in the future... Sometimes, I do appreciate your hypocrisy, beautiful thing."
Jiang Mian's ears rang and his eyes were dizzy. He was very scared, scared and disgusted. However, anger overwhelmed all other emotions. He used all his strength to spit blood mixed with spit on the German's face: "Coward!"
"Thanks for the compliment!" Fabian turned his head away, wiped off the blood with a nonchalant look, licked it again, and said with a fake smile: "My dear, you are so sweet."
"You never dare to act rashly, because you know what Lapers can do..." Jiang Mian struggled between disgust and vomiting, "Even if you trap him in a cage, he is still a force you cannot control... You are afraid of him, just as I reach out to him, and you... lock yourself behind everything safe..."
Fabian's smile froze for a moment.
"It seems that you and that freak do have a special way of communicating."
At this moment, the door of the office was suddenly opened from the outside, and Fabian's deputy led several armed guards and rushed in, saying in panic: "Doctor! The experimental subjects are rioting!"
Fresh air rushed into the completely enclosed space, diluting the greasy fragrance, and Jiang Mian's blood-deprived brain got a chance to breathe. In the haze, he also heard the faint and turbulent noise in the distance.