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Gawain asked doubtfully, "The monsters won't come here to clean up, will they?"

"The situation here might be different during the day. Let's wait until daytime to see the specific situation."

Fan Xiao touched the experimental table, the robotic arm next to it, and various instruments, feeling their cold touch.

At that moment, the maid spoke up: "There is a name tag here."

Fan Xiao and the other three approached upon hearing the sound.

The head maid took out a simple name tag from the bottom of the pool facility.

The name tag appeared to be made of some kind of metal, with a smooth surface, and was engraved with a number—42.

"show me."

Fan Xiaochao said to the head maid.

The head maid did not respond to him, standing silently in place, her eyes somewhat unfocused.

"..."

Fan Xiao and his three companions immediately became alert.

“Maid!” Nori called out.

The head maid did not react.

Nori frowned, a sense of worry creeping into her heart.

"Don't get close yet."

Vanshaw reminded Nori, then activated "Dustless Shield" and touched the head maid with repulsive force.

The head maid's body swayed slightly due to the repulsive force, but she still did not respond.

Fan Xiao frowned.

Just as he was considering whether to use repulsion to knock the name tag out of the head maid's hand, the latter blinked slightly, and her eyes gradually regained their luster.

However, the head maid's expression was not very good.

A look of pain appeared on her face, her brows furrowed, as if she had experienced intense pain.

“You were frozen for five seconds, and you didn’t respond when we called you.”

Fan Xiao reminded the head maid, then asked, "What's going on? Is there something wrong with the name tag you have?"

Chapter 200 Memory Badge

“There is indeed a problem,” the head maid nodded in response to Fan Xiao’s question, “but it’s not exactly a problem.”

"...If you participate in the Mao Dun Literature Competition, you will definitely win an award."

Fan Xiao complained.

The head maid ignored the teasing and explained, "After I touched the name tag, a memory was implanted into my brain. This name tag belongs to someone who was forced to participate in human experiments in the research institute."

“Memory…” Fan Xiao said, “Let me see it.”

"Let me try it first."

Gao Wen suddenly said, "Brother Fan, you are the strategist of the team. Let me try the dangerous thing first. I saw that the head maid looked quite painful just now. She must have been affected by the memory. You can try it after I confirm that there is no danger."

Upon hearing this, Fan Xiao gave Gao Wen a meaningful look.

He didn't argue, but smiled and said, "Okay, you go first."

“You need to be careful,” the head maid reminded Gawain, “This memory is a bit too real. It will make you feel the same way you did with the original owner, as if your feelings are connected. Anyway… it will hurt a bit.”

"Okay, thanks for reminding me, I'll be careful."

Gawain nodded and accepted the name tag handed to him by the head maid.

Holding the metal badge in his hand, his eyes began to unfocus after about two seconds, and his expression became somewhat blank.

Five seconds later, the blank look on his face disappeared, his brows furrowed tightly, and he revealed a pained expression.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Gao Wen quickly suppressed the pain on his face and restored a normal expression, saying, "There is no danger, but you will indeed feel the same way as the original owner of the memories. If you also want to watch, you'd better be mentally prepared."

“I’ll go first,” Fan Xiao said with a smile. “I have five seconds to read and memorize the text, so please act as my bodyguards.”

“Count, my demonic eye is watching you. Rest assured.”

Nori patted her youthful chest and assured them.

Fan Xiao nodded and smiled, "Then I'll have to trouble Your Highness."

He then took the name tag from Gao Wen.

He certainly didn't really trust his temporary teammates whom he had only known for a short time, so much that he dared to "go offline" for five seconds in front of them.

Even though Yan Keke had sensed their good and evil emotions and judged that they had no malicious intent.

The one he truly trusted was always the little angel.

The little angel is always on standby; if a major crisis occurs, she will jump out to protect her owner.

With his four teammates so close, if the little angel were to swat at him with his scythe, all four heads would fly off; the outcome was a foregone conclusion.

There's nothing to worry about.

As for Gao Wen... Fan Xiao didn't know if he was stupid or if his thirst for knowledge made him lose his calm judgment, daring to easily trust a stranger he had only known for less than an hour.

After taking the name tag, Fan Xiao waited for two seconds.

Soon, he felt his vision change.

He saw the laboratory ceiling, the light shining down, blinding him.

He was strapped to the lab table, surrounded by several middle-aged men and women in white work clothes.

Fan Xiao heard their voices: "How is number 42 doing?"

"She has developed a tolerance to pain. Yesterday, when we cut open her abdomen, she didn't scream anymore. Before, she was screaming and her abdomen was quite large."

"Then increase the dosage of the neuroactive agent to activate her senses and make the pain better stimulate her brain. It's crucial not to let her become sluggish! Remember, work that doesn't produce results is just sadism. We are conducting research, not being sadists."

“I understand. However… we’ve already given number 42 four injections. If we increase the dosage any further, she could become an idiot.”

"We don't lack test subjects; the most important thing is the results. Dr. Zhuang hasn't been here for a long time; let's not let him down!"

"Dr. Zhuang...I understand!"

A response, as if injected with adrenaline, rang out.

Fan Xiao noted down the title "Dr. Zhuang".

This Dr. Zhuang seems to have a very high reputation among the researchers at the Seventh Research Institute.

Soon, out of the corner of his eye, Fan Xiao saw a robotic arm with a needle pierce his arm and inject a tube of liquid into his body.

The researchers then approached, pried open his eyelids, shone a light on them, and then tilted his head to the left and then to the right, observing him carefully.

As he tilted his head, Fan Xiao took the opportunity to see his own reflection in the glass wall of the glass room.

She was a little girl with a thin face and sunken eyes.

After the researchers finished their observations, they pressed a button on the side of the experimental table.

A mechanical sound rang out.

A short while later, an electronic voice began broadcasting a set of body data.

"The nerves have been reactivated, and other indicators are fine. We can begin."

One researcher said.

Two robotic arms immediately extended, their sharp blades aimed at Fan Xiao's head, and began to cut his scalp.

A tearing pain struck.

Fan Xiao instinctively frowned, but there was no physical reaction.

Right now, he's just experiencing other people's memories.

Experience fragments of a little girl's memories.

Soon, the little girl's weak screams rang out.

However, not long after he called out, Fan Xiao saw the robotic arm grab his limbs and slowly move him into the pool behind the experimental table.

His severed head was immersed in an unknown liquid... Let's just assume it's some kind of liquid for now, he couldn't quite tell.

The view was blocked.

The four mechanical arms that had been gripping his limbs released their grip, then the mechanical hands retracted, the blades extended, and began to perform local dissections on the areas on his body where pain nerves were concentrated.

The little girl's screams continued.

The cries turned into wails, and then into weak gasps.

Waves of pain kept coming, and even though the pain had been weakened, it still made Fan Xiao feel quite uncomfortable.

Thankfully, the memory faded quickly.

Fan Xiao's vision returned, and he saw his four teammates looking at him.

At this moment, his brows were deeply furrowed.

After picking up the name tag and glancing at it, Fan Xiao looked at Nori and the head guard and asked, "Do you want to see it?"

"Your Highness need not look. I will tell you the specific memories in detail."

The head maid responded on Norrie's behalf.

“Maid,” Nori said displeasedly, “don’t make decisions for me without my consent.”

"Your Highness, the badge we received showed a picture of a little girl being tortured in human experiments. It has no other significance than confirming our previous speculation."

The head maid reminded Norley.

Nori said decisively, "Whether it makes sense or not, I'll decide for myself."

She turned her gaze to Fan Xiao: "Give it to me, Earl."

"It hurts a little," Fan Xiao handed over the name tag. "Your Highness, you'll have to bear with it."

"Hmph, don't underestimate me."

After taking the name tag, Nori's expression quickly became blank.

Five seconds later, she let out a cute scream.

"Well……"

Nori covered her head, disregarding any sense of shame, and said angrily, "These evil heretics should all be executed!"

"Your Highness, whether you felt anger or murderous intent, that is all in the past."

Fan Xiao cautioned, "Don't let your emotions cloud your judgment."

“I know,” Nori said, looking at the captain of the guard. “Knight, would you like to see?”

The head guard nodded and accepted the name tag.

After he finished reading it, Fan Xiao took back the name tag and tried to put it into his storage space...

This item is exclusive to this instance and cannot be stored.

A game notification sounded.

"..."

Although Fan Xiao was surprised, after thinking about it, he could accept it.

Touching the name tag will transmit memories, causing the user to enter a five-second daze.

Although there is a limitation that the contact time must be more than two seconds, it is undeniable that if used well, this thing can be used as a powerful attack tool.

Players who entered the dungeon in the past could not possibly be unaware of this, and they would most likely choose to take the badge with them when they cleared the dungeon.

To prevent this from happening, the game has imposed restrictions on the storage of name tags, which is reasonable.

I'm afraid that even if you run out with your badge in your hand, you won't be able to take it with you when you clear the checkpoint.

"Let's go check out the other glass rooms."