Paintings of Terror

Chapter 115: Renxue 14┃Alternative hand in hand to life and death

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The "researcher" took the trouble to re-press the power button every five seconds.

Although it only lasts for five seconds each time it is turned on, the unbearable pain will remain in the body unabated, and there will be no buffering even during the short power-off time.

This is a hard pain that needs to be endured, constantly hovering at the top of the human body's limits.

I don't know how long this repetition and circling has passed, until Mu Yiran's body was soaked with painful sweat. Suddenly a flower.

Mu Yi blinked, but to no avail, they stuck to it, as if on purpose, trying to block his sight of the phone screen.

Mu Yiran closed this eye and looked at the screen with the other eye, but unfortunately and unfortunately, after a while, the dripping sweat also clouded this eye.

Can't see anything, no matter how much you blink, they stick firmly to it.

As long as there is one second of error, he and Ke Xun will surely die.

Ke Xun... But he tried very hard to live with him.

Mu Yiran took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, let go.

pause.

Will it be turned on again? It will pass, it must pass.

The moment when the electric current runs through the body, it seems that for the first time, people feel relieved.

Mu Yiran just closed her eyes like that, dancing on the tip of a knife, counting silently, to dangerously support the lives of two people with Ke Xun.

The beads of sweat on the eyelashes became sticky and uncomfortable. Mu Yi opened his eyes and wanted to move his eyelids. The screen of the mobile phone in front of him unexpectedly became clear again, but the next moment he saw that on the screen of the mobile phone. A low battery warning is displayed.

The battery is only 4% left.

And now there is still a long, long time before dawn.

What happens to Ke Xun if the phone automatically shuts down when it runs out of battery power

Ke Xun couldn't have imagined that he was actually counting the time silently all the time, so he couldn't use this method to continue to let go with him on time. It will stop silent counting when he is not sure whether he (Ke Xun) will use this method.

3% battery remaining.

They couldn't make a sound, and there was no way to pass a password. When the screen of the mobile phone went off, there could only be one ending.

What to do? Is this really the end

2% battery remaining.

With so many paintings, people keep leaving on the way.

Mu Yiran thought that he had long been accustomed to separation and looked down on death, but at this moment he realized that he was still unwilling to accept it.

1% battery remaining.

What will Ke Xun do

He said "goodbye" to him.

This guy... He had expected this step.

The phone screen flashed the shutdown screen, and in less than three seconds, the entire C-area laboratory fell into endless darkness.

Mu Yiran didn't count the time silently, he just firmly grasped the end of the wire in his hand.

The extreme pain that brings people to the brink of death is overwhelming, and every microsecond makes people feel like they are in an endless hell, smashing the liver and gallbladder, and shattering the nerves.

It is very simple to want to be liberated, just let go of your hand, you only need to let go lightly, you will be liberated and you will be able to live.

The sweat all over his body poured out like a faucet that opened the gate. Mu Yiran raised his eyes and looked into the dark void. The sweat kept flowing into his eyes, and the sting was painful, but the pain was compared to the pain he was suffering at the moment. Not even a millimeter.

Time seems to be slowed down terribly at times like this, stretched infinitely every second, sticky and slow, and slips past little by little.

During the process, Mu Yiran hoped Ke Xun would let go more than once, and even hoped and longed for it.

Even death is better than this pain.

However, Ke Xun, the stubborn fool, just put his hands on him like this, without saying a word, and said he would not let go.

- Even if his mouth wasn't gagged or his voice muffled, that guy would definitely be silent and fight him to the end.

Suddenly, being forced to kill each other has turned into an active contest, to see who can't hold back and admit defeat first, and see who is the stronger of the two.

Mu Yiran suddenly felt that this kid might have wanted to take him for a long time.

However, when he pulled over him, he died in his hands.

Time is still passing slowly, and the severe pain is still continuing and accumulating.

In the deadly darkness, two people who cannot see or feel each other, rely on the current of death that connects each other's lives, and go to the sea of fire together in an alternative way of joining hands.

As long as countless cycles of life and death have passed, in the exhaustion of overdraft and weak panting, the current of death finally no longer connects.

The sound of footsteps clapped away, the belt that bound the whole body was instantly released, and the faint sound of breathing could be heard suddenly in the silence.

Li Yaqing's cry suddenly sounded, howling, hoarse, and shouting indistinctly: "I didn't mean to... I didn't want to kill... Why, why let me encounter this... "

No one could answer her.

Mu Yiran has never been so weak as now, and it was extremely difficult to even reach into his trouser pocket and touch the phone. His whole hand was shaking, and even when he took out his phone, he almost couldn't hold it and fell to the ground.

After swiping on the screen of the phone, Mu Yi turned the light to shine on Ke Xun on the other side of the machine.

This guy was about to yawn, but it seemed that he was too tired and weak, so he just opened his mouth and gave up halfway. With the tears in his eyes, he turned his head to look at him with difficulty.

He didn't even have the strength to laugh, he just bent his eyes, moved the corners of his lips, closed his eyelids, and completely collapsed on the chair.

Who could have imagined what kind of pain they had experienced and what kind of willpower they had to survive all night.

Mu Yiran put down the phone and closed his eyes.

The darkness is still this darkness, the laboratory is still this laboratory, paintings are still paintings like this.

But it seems that something or someone is different from before.

Mu Yiran was woken up by the loud knock on the door, and Wei Dong's panicked and even tragic shouts sounded outside the door: "Ke'er! Ke'er! Don't scare me! Come open the door! Come open the door, Ke'er! You It's alright, I know you're alright, open the door, Ke'er!"

Mu Yiran flashed the phone again and turned it to the side, only to see that Ke Xun was still sleeping, soft on the chair into a puddle of mud, like Erha who was only sleepless.

Mu Yiran stood up with difficulty, the pain from last night was substantial, and the aftertaste remained in the body for a long time.

Some took two shaky steps, walked slowly to the door, and struggled to open the door.

Wei Dong, Qin Ci and Zhu Haowen were standing outside the door. When they first saw Mu Yiran, their expressions relaxed, but they were shocked by his appearance. Qin Ci hurriedly asked, "What's the matter? Others? What about people?"

Wei Dong had already rushed into the room without hesitation, and the moment he saw Ke Xun on the chair, Wei Dong roared and rushed over, kneeling beside Ke Xun with a soft leg, wailing and crying: "Ke'er-Ke'er You wake up - don't scare me - I know you're not dead, you won't be dead - Kerr - Kerr you tell me you just fell asleep - you must be asleep - wake up Kerr—"

"I fucking... I just fell asleep... You got me off, crushed me... " Ke Xun's weak voice sounded from the top of Wei Dong's head.

"..." Wei Dong raised his face and looked at him in astonishment, then pulled his face around him, "You're not dead?! You're not dead?! I'll take care of your uncle! Great—great! It's - woo woo woo, I've got you uncle-"

Then came Qin Ci Zhu Haowen: "..."

"Don't be so special... I'm crying... My nose is rubbing against me..." Ke Xun struggled to sit up straight, shaking his hands to push Wei Dong, who was still on him.

"You're so fucking smelly, and you think my nose is snot..." Wei Dong wiped his face and stood up, and took a picture of Ke Xun with a flashlight, "Why are you so wet? Are you scared to pee?"

"...How can you urinate so evenly?" Ke Xun leaned on the chair and didn't want to get up, put his forehead in one hand, raised his face slightly and looked at Mu Yiran, who was standing against the door frame.

I couldn't help laughing. It's good to be weak and weak.

To live, of course, to live together.

Li Yaqing had already fainted from crying. Next to her was the dead Cai Xiaoyan. After experiencing such pain, fear and moral shock for two consecutive nights, this girl may have completely collapsed.

"Where's Zhang Hanrui?" Ke Xun asked Qin Ci. The two of them were in the D experimental area last night.

Qin Ci was silent for a moment before opening his mouth: "Leave here and go up first, you will know when you go up."

Seeing Ke Xun trembling and propped up his chair, Zhu Haowen took a step ahead of Wei Dong to support him, Qin Ci supported Mu Yiran, and Wei Dong carried Li Yaqing, who was fainting, on his back, and everyone left the underground experimental area. I came out of the iron gate and went to the cafeteria on the first floor.

However, I saw that Qi Qiang, Huang Pi and Xu Zhen who were in the A laboratory last night were all there, but Qi Qiang's head was bruised and blood was flowing from his face. At the moment, he was washing the wound with water, and Xu Zhen's elbows and knees The legs were also covered with bruises and bruises.

"What's the situation?" Wei Dong was surprised. "You guys were beaten? Shouldn't it be? Isn't there only noise in experimental area A?"

Xu Zhen's face was very ugly: "It's just noise, but the noise is so frustrating..." Then she glanced at Qi Qiang, "The injury on his head was caused by hitting the wall himself, because he couldn't stand the noise."

She did not say how her injury came, but it was obviously the same as Qi Qiang.

"It seems that Hao Wen'er and I are lucky," Wei Dong said with a fluke on his face. "Fortunately, Ke Er had a good idea. After he passed out, he didn't know anything. What about you Ke Er? How did you survive last night?"

Ke Xun didn't have the strength to answer. He leaned on the table and closed his eyes to pretend to be asleep. He listened to Mu Yi, who was sitting next to him, briefly talking about last night's events. Everyone was shocked and silent.

"Where's the girl in the same room as you?" Xu Zhen asked Qin Ci.

Qin Ci's voice was low, and he only answered one sentence: "She was subjected to a frontal lobectomy."

There was a longer silence from the crowd.

It seems that Zhang Hanrui didn't get away with it, she woke up from fainting halfway through.

"Are you still alive?" Ke Xun suddenly raised his head and asked.

"Alive," Qin Ci said, "but... he lost his language and most of his body functions, and he also lost his ability to think."

It's no different from a vegetative person.

"Dongzi, go down and carry her on your back." Ke Xun said to Wei Dong, "She is still alive."

Qin Ci said: "I'll go. I put her on the bed in the laboratory temporarily. She... is a little incontinent."

When Qin Ci carried Zhang Hanrui on her back, the clothes under her were covered with dirt. However, among the remaining people, only Xu Zhen and Li Yaqing were women, and Li Yaqing was still fainting, so it was difficult for men to help clean up , had no choice but to look at Xu Zhen.

"I'm about to die myself, what should I do with a half-dead person?!" Xu Zhen refused expressionlessly.

"Now, decide the order of taking the numbers tonight." A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, it was Huangpi who had never spoken.