The time to play the tiger was happy and short, He Ruge hung the game on the computer and took out the mobile phone to code words.
The word "playing with things" makes sense. With the game at hand, He Ruge couldn't concentrate on coding.
He had to log into Penguin to seek encouragement from Jiji, and after seeing the pictures of pigeon stewed in fancy style, slashing with knives, and authors who didn't code words thrown into trash bins sent by Jiji, He Ruge began to write the manuscript with tears in his eyes.
After spending an afternoon of time coding and finishing the update, He Ruge logged into the game to inject the little monster with the genetic potion. The little monster who was injected with the genetic potion was a head taller than He Ruge, two meters tall and more than four meters long.
Watching the process of the little monster getting bigger, He Ruge suddenly had an illusion that if the little monster could keep getting bigger and become a super invincible monster, he could crush the Xinghai Orphanage with one claw.
The big monster is so tall that it doesn't even need to fly, and the tips of its ears have penetrated the clouds. And he was sitting on top of the big monster, and he could pick up the stars as long as he stretched out his hand.
After injecting the genetic medicine, He Ruge remembered the last chance to participate in the Frost Project. If this matter is not finished, there will always be no whereabouts in his heart. Anyway, there is an archive, so let's just finish it in one breath tonight, and come back and find a reason to shrink into the arms of the big cat. And sleep, isn't it beautiful
The heartbeat is worse than action, He Ruge stood on tiptoe and touched the little monster's head, and said softly: "Miaomiao, I have something to go out first, and I will be back soon."
Although the little monster was reluctant to give up, he has obviously become more sensible in the past few days. Even if he doesn't want He Ruge to leave, he still nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."
When the door was about to close, He Ruge couldn't help but said to the eye-catching little monster: "I'll be back soon, I won't make you wait long this time."
The little monster nodded earnestly.
He Ruge closed the door with a smile on his face, and walked into room B6 alone. Because of the universal key card and the little love shielding monitor, all the corridors he entered and exited were unobstructed.
When he came to room B6, Huang Wease just finished feeding the milk powder of the experimental body. After seeing He Ruge's arrival, Huang Wease lowered his head silently and left the room, leaving room for He Ruge to perform.
Although singing consumes the energy of the demon pattern, but this time he sings to the cubs for the last time, and it should not matter much if he consumes the last time.
After He Ruge finished comforting himself, he opened the No. 1 compartment and sang a few lines of lyrics with the little milk dog. If each subject sang a full song, then He Ruge finished singing for twenty subjects. , it is estimated that the legs are so weak that they will not be able to walk out of this room.
So he sang two or three lines of lyrics to each cub, just like he hummed to Ruan Ruan. The efficiency of singing is very high, and He Ruge came to the No. 20 booth at once.
No. 20 in the ice program this time is a cute little squirrel. He Ruge likes to hold the squirrel in the palm of his hand and sing. He opened the iron door of the No. 20 compartment with a smile on the corner of his mouth. The first thing he saw was a big squirrel.
There is no fluffy squirrel tail, it is not the little squirrel that He Ruge has in mind. It was a drug-seeking rat whose beard and hair were all white, with vicissitudes written all over his face.
The drug-seeking rat sat on the robotic arm, and the light screen suspended in the air recorded the image of the sound wave. Seeing He Ruge pushing the door in a daze, the drug-seeking rat let out a long sigh, turned off the recording function with one paw, and said to He Ruge earnestly, "Why are you so stupid, you don't even know if you were sold? ."
No matter how stupid He Ruge was, he realized that he was betrayed by Huang Weasel. Holding the door frame of the compartment, he stood there in a daze, thinking only of the word "sell".
… how could be
Didn't it make an agreement that he would be allowed to participate in the Frost Plan three times
He Ruge's worst guess was that when he was in room B6, he was accidentally bumped into and the matter was exposed.
Why is this happening
Obviously he helped Huang Weasel to retrieve his memory, and he knew that Huang Weasel's name was Huang Dingxu. In the previous Frost Plan, he prevented the weasel from harming the experimental subject, and he helped the weasel twice in total.
Be a man... Shouldn't you repay your kindness and your revenge, just like a crow
The Xinghai Orphanage is very dark, and the organization behind it is dehumanizing and insane, and He Ruge's heart is actually biased towards all the victims.
Just as he regards the crow and the golden python as his friends, and treats Ruan Ruan as his own cub on the spot, he is willing to sincerely trust everyone.
He didn't want to doubt the weasel. It's not like He Ruge said to the little monster "exchange sincerity with sincerity", he actually always wanted to treat everyone in the world like this and deserve to be treated with kindness.
The drug-seeking rat shook his head, "Why did you find the weasel to cooperate with... Sigh, is he a credible person?"
Small wheels emerged from the base of the robotic arm, and the drug-seeker controlled the robotic arm to bypass He Ruge, who was standing there. He Ruge said, "Come with me. There are all the people outside who are betting against you. You can walk decently if you follow me."
The closed door was opened, and behind the door stood a row of staff members, as well as a pale ferret. They were separated by a long silence to a suffocating distance, and both faces were equally pale.
"I'm sorry." He Ruge heard Weasel spit out this word with trembling lips, a very familiar word. He woke up Weasel's memory that day, and heard Weasel say to him like this:
"I'm sorry, I'm a little guy."
At this moment, memory and reality overlap.
He Ruge took the first step, because the demon pattern consumed too much energy, so this step was a little unstable. He frowned hard, as if after a hangover, he followed the drug-seeking rat deep and shallow, walking past the staff standing in two rows.
Maybe he was drunk again and hadn't woken up yet.
Walking in this long, narrow and dark corridor, he felt like he was in a nightmare. He Ruge stopped, he turned to look at Huang Weasel, his voice echoed in the corridor and seemed unreal: "Huang Dingxu."
Weasel's face was pale, like a ghost imprisoned in this nightmare, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I want... I'm going to wait for someone to come back."
He Ruge glanced at Huang Wease quietly, "But there is also someone waiting for me to come back."
"I promised him that I won't leave for too long."
"He will be sad."
"Look, if it's useful to be sorry, what should the police do?"
He Ruge turned his head and slowly followed behind the drug-seeking rat. He asked the drug-seeking rat: "Are we here with the police?"
The drug-seeking rat said, "Are you talking about a star policeman? You shouldn't be a star policeman, right?"
They walked all the way in the direction of the brainwashing room, and He Ruge replied softly, "I'm not a star policeman, I may be a justice messenger sent by the stars, and I want to send a little love to this world."
The drug-seeking rat ignored He Ruge's nonsense, he sighed: "Speak a few more words while you are conscious, and you won't be able to speak when you enter the brainwashing room, you know, I was responsible for 20 a few days ago. The person who injected the genetic medicine is dead."
"That's when the scorpion started to investigate."
"Your identity has always been suspected. Now it seems that you can freely enter and leave the orphanage, awaken the weasel's memory, and block the monitor. It seems that it has something to do with the crow who rebelled at the beginning. You are hitting the gun. .I...I want to protect you, but I can't."
The cough of the drug-seeking rat became louder and louder. He sent He Ruge to the door of the brainwashing room, and two powerful people pressed He Ruge on the brainwashing machine.
He Ruge suddenly remembered a lot of things, such as when he was standing in the position of the drug-seeking rat, looking at the little white tiger in the brainwashing room.
It turns out that the machine is so big and so cold. Was Little White Tiger very scared at first? Was it very sad when Little White Tiger was sent to the brainwashing room by him, just like when he was betrayed by Weasel.
You see, he just regarded Huang Wee as a trusted friend, and he was almost breathless after being betrayed. As for the little white tiger, his favorability was 100. What kind of emotions did the little white tiger who loved him feel like at that time
Is the heart broken into two pieces, broken to pieces, and the broken heart still firmly says that it likes it.
Because ah... The last moment Xiao Baihu was sent to the brainwashing room, his favorability was 100.
He Ruge wanted to put his hand on his left chest to block the overflowing sadness in that position, but his hands were fixed and he couldn't move. At the moment when the machine is about to run, He Ruge chooses to read the file.
[Whether to choose to read the file]
[Yes]
[no]
It would be great if life could be read again like a game. He Ruge closed his eyes and heard a cold mechanical sound in his mind:
[It takes a long time to read the file, please wait patiently]
[A harmful mental wave is detected, and the protection mechanism is turned on—]
[Resist success]
[Reading time 1*24 hours]
[Countdown: 24 hours 00 minutes 00 seconds]
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The little monster dragged the quilt in the corner to the door, and waited on the quilt given to him by He Ruge.
He waited an hour.
two hours.
Three hours.
…
He waited until the sky was completely dark, and there was no light in his blue eyes, and he waited until the sky began to light up, but the dim blue eyes did not follow.
The tail circled the claws, and the little monster stared at the door that had never been pushed open from beginning to end.
-Why haven't you come yet
- I've been waiting for you for a long time
- I have a very nice
Finally, the door was pushed open, the blue eyes shone brightly, the little monster looked at the visitor, and he saw an unfamiliar staff member.
The man was obviously startled by him, avoided him, put the nutrient solution on the ground and left.
The door was closed again, and the light in the blue eyes went out, like a turbulent sea under the dark night. The huge white tiger lowered its head, biting the nutrient solution in one bite, and the glass pierced his tongue, but the little monster seemed to have nothing. As if aware, he drank the nutrient solution mixed with glass slag.
He waited for a long, long time, and at noon, the person who came was still not He Ruge.
So the little monster was waiting by the door again.
The little monster last night thought that if He Ruge came back at night, he would definitely forgive He Ruge.
The little monster this morning thought that if He Ruge came back in the morning, he wouldn't blame He Ruge.
The little monster at noon today thought, if He Ruge will come back at noon, then he will bite He Ruge.
Tonight's little monster thought, if He Ruge doesn't come back tonight, tomorrow or the day after, then...
He was about to kill He Ruge.
Open the belly of this liar, cut it into eight pieces, eat all the meat from the belt, and not even spit out the bones. Then their blood and flesh would be completely fused together, and the person would never be able to leave.
The door was pushed open at night, and a strange staff member with a medicine box walked into the house and injected genetic medicine into the little monster.
Without He Ruge, the pain that once disappeared was exerted on the body again, even more painful and unbearable than before.
It was so painful, the dark red vertical pupils completely emerged, and the violent eyes stared straight at the person in front of him, like blood-encrusted agate eyes that were strange and strange, full of captivating power.
"Where is he?"
Obviously this question did not clearly indicate who "he" was, but the person under control murmured: "In...wash...brain...room..."
Brainwashing room.
The place where he descended into this world when he was first awakened is filled with all the bad memories.
It turned out that he was not abandoned, He Ruge was just trapped by the bad guys.
very nice.
The little monster bit off the opponent's neck in one bite, and stared at the monitor with bloody eyes that were completely irrational. For a long time, he showed the most malicious smile to the person behind the monitor.
The monster, who had been forcibly suppressing himself, finally broke the cage of reason and was completely released.
Then he opened his huge worm wings and flew out of the dark room 104.
- don't be afraid
- we go home
The author has something to say:
small theater:
Little Monster: Look, I'll show everyone a glass slag on the spot
Little Angel: Yeah we will too!