The Fallen Merman

Chapter 138

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The unicorn touched the sprite's forehead, and boring memories flowed into Han Xingqian's mind along the sharp horn thread.

What he saw were the most impressive fragments of memory that the sprites had ever seen.

The first thing he saw was a bedroom with Turkish marble on the wall and a cowhide floor. A couple had a physical exchange on the bed. The alpha was shriveled, with obvious age spots on the old and loose skin, and an irregular shape on the back. But the brown birthmark is very obvious. He is already eighty years old, and it is very difficult to do the posture of propping up his upper body with his arms.

But as time went by, the age spots on his body disappeared one by one, the loose skin became firmer, and the muscles changed from shriveled to lean. In a few minutes, Alpha changed from an 80-year-old man to a man in his prime.

Alpha on the bed smoked a cigarette after finishing his work, then suddenly turned his gaze and stared at him for a long time.

Han Xingqian has the first perspective of the monster, so it can be concluded that the alpha is staring at the monster. Spooky was in their bedroom, watching this live sex scene intently.

It seems that the change of alpha is also based on the ability of sprites.

Alpha showed a look of disdain, and called a doctor and a few bodyguards. The bodyguards came in and held the monster down, while the doctor adjusted a bottle of reagent and dripped it into the monster's eyes.

The vision became more and more blurred, and eventually even a ray of light could not be seen.

Afterwards, there is no image in the memory, and it is precisely because of this that the monster is blind.

But the memory didn't stop because of this, Han Xingqian heard a voice.

"Thank you for helping us revive him, you are still useful. Join our revenge plan, haha, wouldn't it be good to let all the people you hate die? ... Why are you like a log, anyway, you idiot can If you understand what I say, go to Santa Fe Island at 12 o'clock in the evening on April 13th to participate in our firework party at the Bernard Pharmaceutical Factory, bang! Hahahahahahahahaha... This is our first gift to human beings, but you You can't go empty-handed, the entrance fee is 44 human corpses, the weak can't afford it."

The voice is frivolous and gloomy, and it sounds a little crazy.

The sprite stood blankly, with his forehead pressed against Han Xingqian's lustrous horns. Although he was grabbed by the neck, he didn't struggle much, and quietly raised his head slightly.

The Pegasus glands produced by the fusion already belonged to the category of holy beast glands, and they had a kind of warm healing that was yearning for.

When the five minutes were up, the sprite suddenly disappeared in Han Xingqian's hands, and then appeared under another clock not far from the corridor. The minute hand of the clock pointed to 8.

Sprites can move anywhere near all the clocks within the range, but they must move in the order that the minute or hour hands point to 1-12, and cannot move through the same clock within the 1-12 period.

That is to say, when a sprite appears at a position where any pointer points to 6, his next appearance can only be under a clock with a pointer pointing to 7. The clock cannot be reused before 12 ticks.

Han Xingqian figured out this rule through Xiao Xun's report outside the building, and when the communication failed, he went back and forth between the first, second and third floors of the outer building.

This is the companion ability of Sprite Hourglass, "Time Travel".

The sprite stood far away, and asked Han Xingqian: "Have you... bought the tickets? I have saved enough... 44 corpses, and... I will find some with you... to watch the fireworks, the party."

Han Xingqian asked: "Who invited you? Is there anyone else here?"

Sprites shook their heads.

"Not a companion, goodbye."

He turned and left along the circular corridor, and disappeared at the stairs.

After he left, Han Xingqian took out a magnetic card from his pocket and weighed it in his hand. It was just taken out of the white silk wrapped around the sprite's body. I heard Rimbaud say that he picked up a card holder in the F mouth, and it may have been this card.

Bai Chunian and Rimbaud found a decorative wall with a sea view at the stairway of the middle floor, and they chatted quietly as they moved towards the corridor behind the dim decorative wall.

The communicator was uncomfortable after being plugged in for a long time, Rimbaud took off the communicator, his ears turned into fins and trembled.

Bai Chunian: "Put it on."

Rimbaud: "Why do you want that kid to conduct, I wear this just to listen to you."

Bai Chunian: "In case we go out for our honeymoon in the future, IOA can hand over the tasks to them, and we can spend our honeymoon with peace of mind without being disturbed."

Rimbaud: "What is a honeymoon?"

Bai Chunian: "It's just a happy trip for two people."

Rimbaud: "Understood."

Bai Chunian closed his eyes: "That's right."

They passed a locked room and could only peek inside through the glass on the door, but the corridor was very dark, the lights were not turned on, the mezzanine floor seemed to be powered off, and every room was dark.

There seemed to be some rustling in the door. Bai Chunian became vigilant, put his ear to the door, and listened for the movement inside.

boom. boom.

The sound of a human heartbeat.

Someone is inside.

"Flashlight." Bai Chunian peered into the glass, spreading his hands behind his back.

Rimbaud touched his body, but he had to put his tail up again.

Bai Chunian picked up the glowing tail and stuck it to the door glass, looking inside.

A distorted human face was suddenly pasted up, only a window away from Bai Chunian.

He smiled foolishly out of the window, his facial features twisted in different directions strangely, and he was wearing a white researcher uniform.

Bai Chunian was frightened back half a step, and the man leaned all over the door, slapped the glass hard, and kept laughing foolishly.

Hehe, hehe. hehe. Hehehe.

On his forehead is a piece of gold, green and blue dots arranged in an inverted triangle, which is the same as the symbol on the forehead of the sprite.

Rimbaud also leaned on the door, and gnawed on the glass with the monster inside.

The footsteps on the third floor were a little noisy.

Bai Chunian's hearing is very sensitive, apart from the strange laughter from inside the door, there is also the sound of wandering footsteps deep in the corridor on the third floor.

"It's kind of weird." Bai Chunian raised his index finger to press Rimbaud's lips, and listened carefully to the movement upstairs.

This person has already walked up and down the stairs many times. Bai Chunian listened for a long time, and found that this person always took sixty-three steps to the left, stopped for about five minutes, and then took another sixty-three steps to the right. It doesn't stop, and I don't know what I'm doing.

"I always feel that something is wrong..." Bai Chunian pulled him over, "Let's go upstairs and have a look."

In the darkness, they saw a researcher in the uniform of a pharmaceutical factory walking in the corridor, with his back to them, holding a rag in his hand, walking slowly to the trash can, wiping the edge of the trash can little by little, Then walk back with the rag.

"In the middle of the night, why are you cleaning the trash can in the dark?" Bai Chunian observed, and when the researcher went back to wipe the trash can with a rag again, a familiar and ominous premonition arose in Bai Chunian's heart.

"Lan Bo, light it up." Bai Chunian patted Lan Bo's butt.

The fishtail glowed blue, illuminating half the hallway.

When the researcher came back with a rag after wiping the trash can, he saw Rimbaud's blue tail shaking head-on.

His face suddenly twisted, a strange smile appeared on his face, and the corners of his mouth were cracked to the root of his ears.

"Circulating virus."

Bai Chunian was startled, the infected researcher opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards them, Rimbaud was also startled by his sudden attack, he instinctively opened his bigger mouth full of fangs and bit down Dropped the researcher's head, chewed in bewilderment, and swallowed.

"nali?? (what's wrong)"

"... In short, withdraw first."

Bi Lanxing said in the communication: "I tested the influence time of the sprite hourglass, and the time is extremely long, and it has not failed until now."

Han Xingqian's communication was finally restored, and he successfully contacted them: "Now there is more than one experimental subject in this pharmaceutical factory. I suspect that there is an organization planning to take action today, and the plan started a month ago."

Xiao Xun: "Are you okay?"

Han Xingqian: "It's okay. The sprites have already left for the mezzanine, Xiaobai, pay attention to the clock on the wall. Except for the second hand, when the hands point to 9, you are likely to run into sprites."

Bai Chunian: "I found a circulating virus infected person on the middle floor."

Han Xingqian: "408 Samael's circulating virus? Isn't he dead?... Yes... The sprite hourglass can make the old man young, and maybe it can also bring the dead back to life."

Bai Chunian: "The situation has changed, everyone evacuated."

The communicator vibrated, it was Captain He's access request. Bai Chunian didn't think there would be any good news for the Stormtroop to request communication at this time.

He Zhuang said: "We were attacked by unknown experimental subjects around the island. Experimental subjects with wings can fly and play music."

Bai Chunian looked down at his watch, the reptile hadn't replied to his message yet. When talking about the flying experimental subject, Bai Chunian's first reaction was the butterfly experimental subject Domino.

He So-called: "It's not a butterfly, it has transparent wings and makes a sharp noise, like... cicada!"

There was a very piercing screech coming from his communicator, almost drowning out the voice.

Rimbaud tilted his head to listen, and suddenly said: "242 Magic Voice Cicada. I saw it in the research institute. Because it was too noisy, I bit off a wing, and the researcher moved him away from my area. I left the research institute. When he was there, he also left."

Bai Chunian rested his chin and thought, "Have we been besieged? What link went wrong?"

Bi Lanxing asked: "After Samuel died, who handled the body?"

It suddenly occurred to Bai Chunian that after he killed Samael, the Stormtroopers would dispose of the body, and the International Police Department would take over the body and transfer it to the International Prison for preservation and research by their forensic doctors.

If medical research is to be done, it must be carried out in the laboratory of the International Prison Guardianship Building. On the day the pastry chef deteriorated, the Guardianship Building was bombed and chaotic.

The one who has the best chance of transporting Samael's body away...

Bai Chunian remembered that a week after he was released on bail, Eris, who had appeared above the prison in a helicopter and threatened to escape, and the blond white man Alpha who was driving the helicopter.

Eris doesn't look like a deep-minded person, it's more like someone is planning and fueling the flames behind the scenes. Ever since Eris was imprisoned, he has been planning a big show.

Bai Chunian thought about it, and laughed: "It seems that I have met someone who is going to cut me off. I have to grab the HD potion tonight, and I can't let him take it away as a drink, otherwise my big brother will be ashamed."