Mysterious creature sightings

It's not necessarily silent, because sight, heartbeat, and pheromones can also "speak", and Ling Jiangyue can just receive them.

Lin Zheng's gaze was like a big net. Her gaze had to be cautious and cautious to avoid his capture, and she still imitated his calm look on the surface.

An Jing remained in a stalemate for several minutes, but she couldn't hold on any longer.

"I'm sorry," she whispered.

"What are you sorry for?" Lin Zheng asked.

"I said something wrong." She reflected.

Lin Zheng put his phone on the water dispenser and took out two paper cups to fill the water. His voice became clearer amidst the slight sound of water.

"That's right."

Ling Jiangyue raised his eyebrows.

"I do have desire for you." He continued, the last word falling at the end of the sound of water.

Then he handed her the first glass of water and touched her lips with the finger holding the paper cup: "Drink a little."

"...Thank you." She lowered her eyes and took a sip of water. From the corner of her eye, she saw him take out the white pill again.

"Have you eaten too often?" Ling Jiangyue grabbed his wrist, "Pheromones are involved in human body regulation, and keeping them suppressed is not good for your health."

And this is just like a vampire suppressing its blood-sucking nature. The harder it is suppressed, the stronger the rebound.

Lin Zheng knew this truth very well, but he still kept taking medicine.

He looked at the slender fingers on his wrist, followed her movements and opened his palm, letting her take the medicine away.

Ling Jiangyue originally wanted to throw away the pills, but when he thought that the production cost was still a bit expensive, he put them back in his hand: "Take them after a while. The effects of floating organisms and human-like sex pheromones should be metabolized soon, right? "

"Yes. But it will happen again and again."

"Repeatedly?" Is it possible that there are still floating creatures hiding in his body?

She looked closer at Lin Zheng's body, and just when she saw her chest from her neck, she put a hand down on top of her head. Along with Lin Zheng's voice, her chest in front of her was rumbling and trembling slightly.

"I don't eat very often, but you can see me every time."

Ling Jiangyue said "hmm" in confusion, and it took a few seconds to react.

Is it because she has a great influence on him that he eats in front of her every time?

Lin Zheng asked: "Do you still want me to eat?"

"...Don't take it." She said muffledly, pushing the pills back and forth in his palm with her fingers, but not raising her head to look into his eyes.

Lin Zheng grabbed her mischievous hand without saying hello, and said casually: "Then what you just said is not entirely correct. I am not safe."

"..." She was speechless. After thinking about it, she lowered her head and buried her forehead in his hand, and whispered, "Then you'd better eat it. It's best to eat it and become indifferent."

Lin Zheng laughed and took out his hand to clamp her chin.

She was slender and delicate, with a small face. His palm could cover most of her face, making her look even more pitiable.

"I have to stay at the base recently and can't accompany you home." He pressed the soft flesh next to her lips and said.

Ling Jiangyue frowned: "Then what should I do?"

"Would you like to stay at the base for a while?"

Of course I do. That was her idea. But she didn't answer immediately. Instead, she asked in a low voice: "Where will I stay when I come in?"

Lin Zheng: "My room."

"Are you with me?"

Lin Zheng didn't answer, pinched her cheek with his hand and said flatly, "You can do whatever you want."

I want to kill you in bed. Ling Jiangyue cursed in his heart.

It seemed that the initiative was handed to her, but in fact everyone knew who was the attacker. She lowered her eyelids and said vaguely, "I'm not used to sleeping alone."

There were other experimental subjects in the past, and after they were almost dead and removed, Little No. 7 stayed with her.

Strictly speaking, she only started trying to sleep alone after she left the experimental base. Occasionally she missed the feeling of another breath in the room.

Lin Zheng thought she was talking about the accommodation environment in the orphanage. He had gone to see it and found two bunk beds in one room, which were so strong that they could collapse.

She had adapted to that environment, but she felt uncomfortable in a luxurious single bedroom.

Small poor.

"Okay." He agreed.

The answer is equivocal, you know it and I know it is ambiguous.

Ling Jiangyue tilted her head and touched the tips of her hot ears.

...

Yu Jing endured the pain and exhaustion of running around, and finally escaped back to the border. After being picked up, she was blindfolded and taken into a very ordinary old house.

Press the elevator from an inconspicuous corner and go all the way down until you land with a "clang". The air-raid shelter in front of you, filled with a strange smell, lights up automatically and extends all the way to the front three hundred meters.

The white man with a beard received her, took off her blindfold, and led her around to the research room further inside.

Along the way, there are multiple single rooms that are the size of Buddhist niches. Some of the doors are not closed tightly, and there are bursts of animal noises coming from inside.

There was a rectangular piece of glass on the door, and she couldn't help but look inside as she passed by. The person inside happened to hit the glass with a clang, splattering a piece of blood, and her eyes, covered in blood, were about to pop out of their sockets.

Yu Jing was startled by the solidity, and she almost blurted out a scream. She covered her mouth tightly with her hand and took two steps back. Someone blocked her waist.

"Be careful, Miss Yu." The bearded white man spoke in broken Chinese with a joking expression and no respect at all.

Yu Jing was panicking, so she pulled him and said quickly: "Take me to see Kyle. I know how they treat fungal infections!"

"How about you first tell me how they treat it?"

"They..." Yu Jing reacted, "Take me to Kyle. I won't tell you until I fulfill my promise."

"Okay, Kyle is indeed waiting for you," he shrugged meaningfully, "The corner ahead is his territory, so I won't let you in."

Watching her anxious figure turn into the research room, the bearded man looked back and saw a man passing by pushing a cart of fishy-smelling failed experiments. The two exchanged a few words.

"Who is that?"

"A woman with a little effect, she is relatively tolerant to sedatives, and her brain can leave some external information when she is in a coma."

"This effect doesn't sound very special."

"It's not as good as that girl anyway. She came back to report the news."

"Can she really find out about the Special Investigation Division so easily?"

"Who knows. But it's not verbal information that Kyle wants from her, you know."

"Stop the garbage. It's hard to deal with. That place is so disgusting that I don't want to go in. Let Kyle clean it up next time."

"Tell Kyle that he is thinking about a little beauty right now. He is in a very good mood and can agree to anything."

The two laughed loudly.

Yu Jing had just entered the innermost research room at this time. A tall man named Kyle was sitting in front of a floor-to-ceiling window with his arms folded, observing the things in front of him. When he heard a noise, he turned around and asked her to sit down in a gentlemanly manner.

The posture was very gentlemanly, but the direction of the chair did not allow her to move. Yu Jing sat down nervously, facing the sunken enclosed space of the research room.

There are two people inside. Perhaps they cannot be called humans. They are just "nutritional soil" for fungi. Fruiting bodies like peanut buds grow out of their eye sockets and the back of their heads, devouring the surrounding flesh and blood, and gray spore powder is sprinkled all over the floor. .

"Ugh—" Yu Jing's brain hadn't recovered yet, so she vomited immediately after seeing such a disgusting scene.