Because of Christmas Eve, everyone also gets a small dessert at dinner, the only two days a year when prisoners get a little fun with food.
The pheromones on the dessert are the same as at noon, with a faint strawberry smell.
Bai Chunian became interested in its maker, and holding a plate to the dining window, he said, "I want to get an extra piece of strawberry cake."
The cooking window is also separated by dense iron fences, and the people in charge of cooking and serving the food inside are all prisoners.
Bai Chunian bent down and looked in from the dining window, just as a round-faced omega was looking at him through the window in the same posture. He was wearing a pastry chef's white hat and sanitary sleeves, and a white apron. His cheeks were flushed, and he looked clean and soft. His eyes looked special. The dark red eyes had no pupils and were completely arranged in delicate hexagons. Formed, like the compound eyes of insects.
The prisoner number "S-218" is hung on his chest. In order to distinguish it from ordinary prisoners, an "S" will be marked before the number of the experimental subject, which is the abbreviation of special, 2 stands for insect-shaped glands, and 1 stands for 10% mimicry ), 8 represents the infectious disease type ability.
Since one has the infectious disease ability and can work in the back kitchen of the cafeteria, it means that this ability will be controlled by the suppressor, or it will not have any influence.
On the day of afternoon tea at the Shaojin Mansion, the crawler mentioned to him that one of their members could not bear the pressure of being wanted and surrendered, and was imprisoned in an international prison. He was a bee omega, the No. 218 subject "pastry chef".
The pastry chef also saw the serial number "S-9100" on Bai Chunian's chest, and was a little surprised. He looked around like a thief, then secretly took a piece of strawberry cake and put it on Bai Chunian's dinner plate, raised his finger in the Hissed on his lips: "Just this extra piece, I'll give it to you to eat, there won't be any this year."
"Thank you." Bai Chunian said.
His voice is also very sweet, and his body exudes a clean strawberry smell. Unfortunately, most of the experimental subjects do not trust the IOA. If the pastry chef surrenders to the IOA, the president will definitely take him in.
Bai Chunian returned to his seat with the plate in his hand, looking at the cake and worrying. Originally, felines are not very sensitive to sweetness. He doesn’t like to eat sweets that much. One piece is fine, but two pieces is too much.
But just a few minutes after he left the dining window, the bee omega was caught by the guards, because there is a fixed number of meals, and it is a violation of the rules to give more meals without permission.
The guard raised his whip and beat his hand, and deducted a point from the bee's name on the list.
That little O was so wronged that tears welled up in his eyes. After the guard left, he squatted in the corner with his right hand in his hands. His hand hurt from being beaten by the live pointer, and a hot red mark floated on the back of his hand.
In fact, all experimental subjects will be injected with combat data, but due to their innate personality, there will always be such weak freaks. Some are so soft that they cannot be supported by mud and are directly incinerated by the research institute. As a hunting target and fodder for a powerful experimental body.
It is not easy for a character like a pastry chef to survive in the research institute. Even if he does not escape, he will sooner or later be eaten by other experimental subjects in the cultivation period as nutrients for the impact of maturity. It is indeed like he can do such a thing as surrendering himself. of.
Bai Chunian looked at him expressionlessly from a distance, swallowed the cake in front of him in a few mouthfuls, then used the small soft plastic fork that came with him to reach into the hem of his clothes, and scratched it vigorously.
The tableware in the prison has strict regulations, and it should not be too sharp, which may injure people. This kind of inferior plastic fork is very soft, and the sharpest point must be squeezed firmly to scratch the skin to cut the wound.
The prisoners were led back to the cell after eating, and when they passed by the cooking window, Bai Chunian threw a small fingernail-sized capsule in his palm to the pastry chef sitting in the corner.
The pastry chef received the capsule and looked towards the direction it came from with tears in the corners of his eyes. Bai Chunian avoided the guard's sight and made a gesture of smearing him as he passed by the dead corner of the surveillance.
The pastry chef clutched the capsule tightly, seeing no one around, squeezed the capsule in the palm of his hand, the liquid inside flowed out, melted the shell of the capsule, and seeped into the bloodstain on the back of his hand together.
The wound healed quickly and disappeared in no time.
"It's medicine... how did he bring it in...?"
Back in the cell, Bai Chunian climbed directly onto his bed. His position is at a high place and in a corner. If others don't come up, they won't be able to see his movements at all.
He hid himself in the thin and hard quilt, and touched his lower abdomen with his fingertips, where he had just repeatedly scratched a shallow wound with a plastic fork, along this position to the left about two knuckles , Bai Chunian pressed hard.
There is no foreign body sensation at this position, but after pressing it hard, there will be a slight feeling that the container is broken in the body, and a stream of medicinal liquid seeps into the body.
As the liquid medicine was absorbed by the body, the gunshot left eye under the bandage quickly recovered a large part.
The subcutaneous invisible healing agent Han Xingqian prepared for him was placed in the body in advance, and the liquid was infused with pheromones from callus glands, which could quickly heal the wound just by pressing it.
The capsule was designed and developed by Han Xingqian for human agents. The shell of the capsule can be quickly melted to make it useless. The type of medicine inside can be changed according to the needs. Moreover, this special capsule cannot be scanned, and the average human body can bear two.
Healing medicine is not a precious thing in the Union Medical Association, but Bai Chunian has never used it, and kept his injured left eye all the way to the prison, where it will be treated slowly.
He looked at the calendar on the wall and counted the time in his mind.
Three days later in the early morning, before dawn, he was washing by the sink when the guard opened the cell door and knocked heavily on the heavy iron door: "S-9100, come out."
Although he had left the research institute for nearly four years, Bai Chunian was still sensitive to the number. He raised his head, wiped the cold water off his face, put away the toiletries, and followed the guards out.
Du Mo stood outside waiting for him, with a string of handcuffs on his fingertips.
Bai Chunian took the initiative to stretch out his hands and asked him to handcuff his hands. Du Mo maintained a high degree of vigilance when handcuffing him. Bai Chunian looked down at him like a bird that would be startled flying at any time, and bent his eyes and asked softly: "Is it finally my turn? The police station The speed of the interrogation is a bit slow, is it stuck in the link of transportation and new security? How could I escape without so much effort?"
Du Mo frowned, and locked the handcuffs hard.
These days, he has been dispatching snipers and guards to watch Bai Chunian to prevent him from finding opportunities to search, but Bai Chunian is so obedient that he can't find any flaws at all. After a few days, he found nothing. On the contrary, Bai Chunian Nian can even tell what he is going to do, as if he is monitoring the entire prison.
Du Mo suddenly noticed that the hem of Bai Chunian's clothes had not been washed. He grabbed the piece of cloth and looked down carefully. It looked like a shallow mark left by blood dripping on it and being washed off.
He looked up at Bai Chunian: "What is this?"
Bai Chunian spread his hands: "Blood."
"..." Du Mo raised his hand and lifted up the hem of Bai Chunian's clothes. There was a mark on his tight and lean abdomen that had healed to the point where it was almost invisible.
Du Mo pressed the scar on his lower abdomen, pressed hard to feel if there was any foreign body, then raised his head and asked, "Explain?"
"A scar, sir." Bai Chunian laughed.
"You hid something." Du Mo stared at him firmly.
"How could it be?" Bai Chunian raised his handcuffed hands, "It doesn't matter if you touch them all if you like."
"Take him to the physical examination first!" Du Mo gritted his teeth, and the hand holding Bai Chunian's forearm was wet with sweat. He carefully checked every movement of Bai Chunian in the surveillance, and he was sure that Bai Chunian had There are things, such as microchips, which can receive signals from the outside world, or signal jammers, which are used to fool surveillance.
"Search him clean, not a single inch of skin can be leaked." Du Mo said, "especially the newly added scar."
In addition to taking radiographs, the doctors also used a scalpel to cut along the scar at Du Mo's request, but of course they found nothing, so they had to sew it back up again.
With the inspection report in his hand, Du Mo couldn't believe it.
I don't know when Bai Chunian stood beside him silently: "I know I will do something, but I just can't find evidence, so I have a strong sense of substitution for what I think about day and night. Started to go bald."
Du Mo slapped the inspection report on Bai Chunian: "Be careful. If I find any evidence, we will publish it immediately and then execute you. Don't think that the IOA can save you. If you don't come, we can open it up." I will turn a blind eye and not arrest you, but as long as you come in, even the siren will not be able to shake our trial, the international prison has its own bottom line, and will not be threatened by any."
"I'll be careful, sir."
There are many tropical plants on the island, and some land not covered by cement grows dense branches and wild flowers. Bai Chunian grabbed a fiery red flower from a black vine, sniffed it, and handed it to Du Mo: "If I were you, all the attention wouldn't be on me alone."
Du Mo patted the flowers off his hand: "Get in the car."
Bai Chunian was escorted into the car by a group of armed policemen. At this time, the prison cell in Block B was escorting the prisoners out to weed the grass, and the Wuxiang Stalker was in the queue.
He was blindfolded all the time. When passing by Bai Chunian, Bai Chunian coughed lightly, which caught his attention. He sniffed the air and determined Bai Chunian's location.
The team in the cell in Area B walked about four to five hundred meters. The Elephant Stalker raised his hand and said calmly, "I have information to confess to the police."
Hearing what he said, the guards took it seriously, took out the walkie-talkie and called a few armed policemen to take the Wuxiang Stalker away.
They were sent to different armed escort vehicles and left the prison area.
A few kilometers away from the island on the high seas, a helicopter hovered in the air.
Lu Yan's helicopter flying skills have been perfected, so that the body hovers perfectly without any shaking. Han Xingqian sits in it, with a snow-white horn sticking out of his forehead, and the pheromone of the bird's-eye scent overflows with the M2 ability.
Pegasus gland M2 differentiation ability "wind eye", only mutated glands have a chance to differentiate innate ability, wind eye refers to the center of the cyclone, that is, the calm area in the hurricane, this area is not affected by bad weather, the signal is not Can be jammed by any instrument, cannot be tracked by cruise missiles, and cannot be detected by radar, provided it can only be applied to inanimate objects.
He put a wind eye on the helicopters so that no matter how close they got to the island, they would not be detected.
Holding up the binoculars, Xiao Xun peeped at the island that hosts the majestic prison, and said calmly, "He got it."
In the line of sight of the telescope, there are several blue light jellyfish floating near the edge of the island.
Below the surface of the water, Rimbaud dragged Bi Lanxing, who was wearing a diving suit and an oxygen tank, to swim.
Rimbaud dives and rises very fast, and he must release air bubbles at any time to change the water pressure on the surface of Bilan Xing, otherwise he will be injured even if he is wearing a diving suit.
Intertwined vines grow inward from the land at the edge of the island. They broke through the ground near the inspection room marked on the map in advance in Bai Chunian, and mixed with many tropical plants. Fiery red and delicate flowers bloomed on the vines, with stamens in the center. With a tiny chip, it only needs to take a light breath, and it will be attached to the nasal cavity.
Rimbaud supported Bi Lanxing's vine, and when a flower bud passed by, he asked him: "You write on the flower, I miss Randi, I kissed the one he smelled."
Bi Lanxing frowned and smiled: "I can't write so many words, my vines can simulate the surrounding plants, and the flowers near Brother Chu are all small."
"Ang..." Rimbaud was a little disappointed, his fin-shaped ears drooped to hear if Randi's voice could be heard from the vines.