"this matter… "
"I want to cooperate with you. I know what you're going to say, but conventional means are useless. If you look at those experimental data, everything is so normal. The scope of work is cut so that only a few people know about it. What happened, I need a green channel, the power of the country must be involved, and the two experimental bodies must be captured as soon as possible, and the whole Siren plan... The whole plan needs to be stopped, this plan continues, and countless people will suffer because of this. Hurt… "
Simon spoke quickly and hurriedly to Ryan, his eyes shining strangely under the soft light.
But in the face of his bewitching words, Ryan seemed unusually calm, and it could even be said that he seemed unmoved.
"I'll get the real message out, but..."
He frowned slightly, staring at Simon's cheeks flushed with excitement.
"Sorry, I can't trust you."
"… "
Simon's eyes widened in that instant.
"I'm not a fool, Simon Moy... You've changed too much, forgive me for saying that, you can't be trusted." Ryan took a slow step back from the pain in his abdomen, "Secretly give me the banned special medicine, Saved me, I need to thank you for that, but make me believe that you made this decision and this transformation for the sake of the country? Hmmmm." He shook his head.
"Looks like some kind of conspiracy that we two have such a deep bond just from an accident? I'd love to think so, but I know the reality is never that good. Simon Moy, before seeking cooperation, It's better to show some basic candor."
Ryan said calmly to Simon, who was paler than ever.
…
There was a small silence between the two.
After a moment of confrontation, Simon slowly slumped his shoulders, and he reached out a hand to cover his face.
"God, I hate the CIA," he said. "Okay, yes, I admit, I have another purpose—I want the whole Siren program to stop."
"why?"
"Because I recognized the escaped experiment." Simon put down his hand, and he put on a calm mask again in front of Ryan, but his voice became deeper and faster than before - he To be honest, Ryan thought to himself.
"Before the mermaid was renamed 'Prince', it had another number... Well, that's not important, the important thing is that the person who was in charge of feeding Bin and recording all its data at that time was called Lana Moe."
MILF
Lane was slightly taken aback.
"…she's my sister, a really nice girl, smart, beautiful, pretty much everything. She got involved in the program, and I was worried at the time, but she said it was okay, she did it very simply, just Just raising a half-merman. You know, Lana is the kind of person who volunteers a lot, weeps for children in Africa, does fundraisers... Then, of course, she starts to feel sympathy for the half-merman. People say She started teaching the half-merman language, reading, and all things human."
With Simon's narration, his expression became more calm, however, there was a flame burning in his eyes.
"Then one day, she disappeared, and Deep White said she had fled the country because of commercial espionage... And the half-merman was also destroyed. But, guess what, when I was involved in the accident at the SIREN floating island laboratory And what I saw when I started to look up the data - I found everything I felt familiar, a female breeder who fell in love with a merman, a hapless woman who was brutally murdered and devoured by a test subject - which was actually Lana , my silly sister, the woman I thought was drinking coffee on the streets of Paris or Serbia, was actually dead long ago, and her body, her body was made into the baby you saw before. Food nuggets, used to nurture sirens to reinforce the taste of food."
Simon's body trembled slightly, and he looked at Ryan with a distorted expression: "I hate all of this, Shen Bai, the Siren Project - they don't treat people as living people at all, whether they are researchers or experimental subjects. Well, it's all just props. I need it to be complete, complete, stop."
"It's a revenge."
Ryan stared at Simon and said.
Simon opened his mouth, he didn't intend to deny this, but at this moment, an unusually sharp alarm sounded.
The soft light in the laboratory was instantly replaced by flickering yellow lights.
Simon and Ryan looked at each other without saying a word, and the two of them walked towards the exit quickly.
Although Ryan's wound ruptured and bleeds heavily due to this untimely strenuous exercise, it was actually worth it. They eventually broke out of the lab before the badges expired, and evaded the guards with the brief confusion when the alarm went off.
Simon successfully sent Ryan back to the ward—he would be escorted from the deep white headquarters by Cia the next morning to the general hospital. After the injury is stabilized and sanity is determined, he will make an action report.
Simon tore off Lane's apothecary coat and breastplate, then grabbed him by the collar and forced him to bow his head.
"Consider my proposal."
He whispered in the ear of the indifferent man, and left in a hurry.
That alert—
Simon felt a tremor in his heart. It was definitely not an ordinary alarm. The closing of the gate and the dispatch of the guards were very wrong. The most important thing was that he saw the members of "Poseidon" among the guards.
Something serious must have happened.
He stood in the elevator and took a deep breath, then took out his glasses from his front pocket and put them on, putting on a somewhat blank expression.
He now looks like a real, unexplained researcher who just crawled out of the lab.
However, just when he thought he could figure out what was going on, the elevator suddenly stopped.
"Sorry, Dr. Simon," the smiling face of the holographic projection appeared in front of him, "your destination, the one hundred and forty-fourth floor is currently an AAAA-level closed floor, and your authority cannot go to this destination, may I ask you Wait in place, or go back to the initial floor?"
Closed floor
Simon's eyes suddenly became sharp. If he remembered correctly, the one hundred and fourteenth floor was Vincent Sivers' nursing ward...
"The floor is blocked."
With the voice of the "Poseidon" guards, the last gate fell.
Caroline's face was ashen, her hair and clothes were messy, and she watched the guards adjust the blockade procedure from "blockade" to "weapon" (meaning that if there were intruders, they would directly use lethal weapons to attack. ), and nodded slightly.
"The current situation is..."
"The surveillance video before four in the morning was tampered with, sorry we can't know the exact situation now, but from the data of other equipment, the restraint device was completely destroyed, the anesthesia device was in an abnormal state, and the scent collector collected a large amount of The breath of human blood, there must be a fatal bloodshed in it."
"What about the heat sensor?"
"Failed."
…
As the report went on, every word made Caroline's expression even more terrifying than before. Her teeth were chattering, her breathing was heavy like she had been exercising violently last night, and the involuntary trembling of her eyeballs made her look like now. More like a mental patient than a corporate executive.
The guards of "Poseidon" couldn't help but look at her a few more times. From a professional point of view, at this time, he felt that what he should do is to directly call the entire team to surround the accident scene, and then use his vitality to confront the "creature" inside, and decide whether to eliminate it according to the situation. They have dealt with many similar incidents. The news of Vincent Sivers being eroded by the merman may be top secret to others, but it is just a daily message to "Poseidon". With rich combat experience, they clearly know how terrifying and crazy this disgusting monster is. There is no doubt that the big man in the ward now seems to have been converted into that kind of thing.
No matter how noble, powerful or beautiful they were before, when they became mermen - they were just monsters.
Caroline's high heels hit the ground with a crisp sound.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but the team member suddenly felt that Caroline's footsteps seemed to be amplified infinitely this night.
It was as if this haggard woman with messy clothes and red-soled shoes was the only one left in the whole world.
When Caroline came to the last door and was about to press the badge on the sensor without any hesitation, the guards reflexively lifted the gun, and then held Caroline's hand.
"With all due respect, Ms. Caroline, this decision of yours is very..."
"Very dangerous?" Caroline turned her head, her crazy gaze even made the "Poseidon" wince, "After something like this happened in Vincent, do you think I Are you still afraid of danger?"
She sneered, and regardless of the team member's objection, she pressed the badge directly.
As the door opened, a strong and terrible stench flowed out.
In the stagnant white optical fiber, the condition of the entire ward can be seen at a glance.
The sterile floor that was once clean and dry was now covered with dark red blood, as well as the broken internal organs and dirt of the human body. A dark red figure fell to the ground... The once white robe on his body was completely dyed red by the blood gushing out of his body, his legs were spread apart, his head was sandwiched between his knees, and the terrified expression still remained. She stared at Caroline who entered the room.
"crunch... crunch..."
A clear chewing sound echoed on his corpse.
Caroline could see "him" clearly now.
The man she loved the most, even the man who had given everything for him, Vincent Sivers, was now clinging to an ugly corpse and greedily chewing the warm flesh.
Its face is densely covered with fine scales, and its blood-red eyes flash with the bloodthirsty gaze that only beasts can have.
At the first moment, he noticed the appearance of Caroline. Its claws were deeply embedded in the torn chest cavity of Dr. Clive, and the yellow fat and blood of the human body remained on the sides of the open mouth. mixture.
Then it arched its body sharply and made a harsh threatening sound in Caroline's direction, a precursor to an attack.
The "Poseidon" team immediately aimed their guns at Vincent, but his muzzle was covered by Caroline's hand.
"stop!"
She gritted her teeth and said to the team member responsible for protecting her.
"That's Vincent! Don't forget who you're working for..."
"Ms Caroline, it's a low-level mermaid now! It's dangerous..."
A low-level mermaid is not a big test for a well-trained "Poseidon", but he still couldn't help reminding him out of professional ethics.
Of course, Caroline ignored her at all.
"Hey Vincent, it's me, Caroline... God... I know you're sad, but it's okay, everything will be alright, Vincent, recognize me? I'm Caroline..."
Instead, she opened her hand towards Vincent and staggered over.