HLnovel Chapter 222 Research Institute
Chapter 222 Research Institute
After dinner, Pei Yanlie really planned to take Zhou Zhou to a nearby park for a stroll. However, plans cannot keep up with changes. A call from the federal army made him look serious.
Zhou Zhou was about to relax when he heard vague words about interstellar thugs and death toll over the phone, which made him worried again.
He withdrew his gaze from the floating car window and turned to Pei Yanlie, his thick sword-like brows were tightly furrowed, as if he wanted to pinch a fly to death.
The hovercraft circled above the park for several times and finally drove towards Pei Yanlie's home.
Zhou Zhou pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, and Pei Yanlie's stern face was reflected in his eyes. The coldness that the other party unintentionally exuded became stronger and stronger. After hanging up the phone, Pei Yanlie reached out and hugged Zhou Zhou tightly in his arms, saying regretfully: "I can't accompany you to the park to play, I'll take you home first."
Zhou Zhou put his arms around his strong and thin waist and said in a muffled voice: "Well, let's go back."
At this moment, no matter how many words are spoken, they seem pale and powerless. Pei Yanlie is a general who protects the country and his family. Zhou Zhou cannot stop him from going to a dangerous place.
He was conflicted and tormented. On the one hand, he was afraid that Pei Yanlie would get hurt or even lose his life, but on the other hand, he felt proud of him.
The hands clasped around his waist tightened instantly, Zhou Zhou groaned, and for a moment he thought his bones and blood were about to merge into Pei Yanlie's chest.
"Zhou Zhou, wait for me to come back obediently." Pei Yanlie pulled away a little, pressed his slightly cool nose against Zhou Zhou's nose, and gently kissed Zhou Zhou's lips which had turned pale due to worry, gradually increasing the strength until his lips became rosy with blood, then he used his tongue to entangle with his.
Zhou Zhou responded fiercely, and for a moment, the hovercraft was filled with a hot and ambiguous atmosphere.
Back at Pei Yanlie's luxurious villa, Zhou Zhou stood alone at the door of the villa, looking up at the man in the air who looked cold and ruthless on the outside but was extremely passionate about him in his heart, "Come back early and be careful."
Pei Yanlie stared at him deeply, feeling a strong reluctance to let him go. He really wanted to keep this person by his side and never leave him.
However, this journey was full of dangers, and he could not possibly take Zhou Zhou into a dangerous situation.
"Come back within a week at the earliest. Be careful to protect yourself, and be especially careful of those people in the research institute." Pei Yanlie had been sending people to keep an eye on the research institute's movements, knowing that Song Shaolin had always had a great interest in Zhou Zhou.
He created a lot of trouble for the other party, both openly and secretly, so that during this period, Song Shaolin was so busy that he never left the research institute.
Now that he had left the main star and was heading for the most dangerous place in the outer space, he was worried about Zhou Zhou's safety, so he arranged for a professional bodyguard to follow Zhou Zhou early in the morning.
Zhou Zhou grinned and gave him a reassuring smile, "Okay, I'll be careful."
The two people's intertwined sights were finally separated by the car window. Zhou Zhou looked at the hovercraft disappearing in the night sky, his face suddenly fell, and he stared dazedly in the direction where Pei Yanlie left. At this moment, he was like a dog abandoned by his owner, and he sighed in frustration.
There were constant message notification sounds coming from the light brain, but Zhou Zhou was in no mood to read them. He dragged his unusually heavy steps into the spacious and empty living room of the villa.
For two consecutive days, Pei Yanlie only sent two brief messages to Zhou Zhou to report his safety, and then there was no news from him.
During work, all he could think about was Pei Yanlie's figure: the domineering him, the dark him, the gentle him, the crying him, and all kinds of him.
His obvious absent-mindedness caused Ge Ziyun's dissatisfaction. The admiral had left the main planet, which was no secret in the army. She finally found an outlet for the frustration she had been feeling for the past few days.
Thinking about how the admiral did not take any action against her last time, she couldn't help but wonder how important Zhou Zhou was in the admiral's heart.
Maybe the admiral just used him as a tool to satisfy his sexual desires, just for fun.
Dark thoughts popped up like mushrooms after rain, especially after receiving Xiaoyang's self-pitying message, Ge Ziyun could hardly suppress his evil thoughts and started a new round of targeting.
A large pile of information was mercilessly placed on Zhou Zhou's desk. She said indifferently, "Sort out the contents of the information before leaving get off work today."
The tone that brooked no rejection did not touch Zhou Zhou's heart. He looked at the information that was almost taller than his head with blurry eyes, thinking that he was dazzled.
He felt a slight discomfort in his head. As time went by, the pain became more intense. He could not hear Ge Ziyun's curses at all. He bent down, lay on the desk and closed his eyes.
He had not had a good night's sleep since Pei Yanlie lost contact. It could even be said that he had not slept for three days. At this moment, for some reason, sleepiness was eroding his consciousness like a tidal wave.
In a daze, a feeling of uneasiness lingered in my heart.
Something's wrong, something's really wrong!
He tried to open his heavy eyelids, but to no avail.
After an unknown amount of time, a strong and pungent smell of disinfectant rushed into Zhou Zhou's nose.
He coughed violently a few times and opened his eyes with difficulty.
All he saw was white, and there seemed to be a layer of transparent glass on the top. The bright and dazzling light penetrated the glass and shone into his confused eyes.
This is where?
Am I not at work?
Is this a dream?
Thinking about how he had ignored the housekeeper's advice and had a messy schedule these days, his pupils shrank and a chilling thought exploded in his mind.
Could it be that I died suddenly?
"Just a little bit of drugs made you sleep for a full 24 hours." A hoarse voice suddenly came.
Zhou Zhou's whole body shook and he woke up completely. He wanted to sit up, but found that his hands and feet were shackled. He could only turn his head to look towards the source of the sound.
A dazzling white coat and a man who looked familiar.
Although he didn't know his name, Zhou Zhou finally remembered that this was the man who tried to use an anesthetic needle to bring him back to the research institute in the Federal Hospital.
He finally understood his current situation, and the experimental equipment that came into view confirmed his idea.
This is the research institute!
What the fuck?!
He was actually brought to the research institute by these bastards during work?
Does the institute have such great power to join the army and then kidnap itself?
Besides, he knew that the bodyguard had been protecting him in secret.
What went wrong? His face darkened and he stared fiercely at the man who walked up to him. !
This morning he did not have breakfast as usual like the previous few days, but he ate the fruit that Ling Jiayi kindly shared with him.
Is the fruit poisoned?
That's impossible. Other people in the office had eaten it too. Besides, he only took a bite unconsciously and then lost the mood to eat more.
However, apart from fruit, he couldn't think of where else he might have been poisoned.
He was so focused on Pei Yanlie the whole morning that he didn't even have time to drink a sip of water in the office.
Seeing that he was frowning and looked troubled, Song Shaolin pulled up the corner of his mouth to reveal a sarcastic smile, "A flower raised in a greenhouse has no idea that there are so many dirty people and things in this world. So what if you are protected by the admiral? In the end, you will still be back in my hands, right? My experimental subject, how do you feel now? Hahaha!"
The vicious and crazy smile irritated Zhou Zhou's eardrums. He looked at Song Shaolin's distorted face with cold eyes and bit his lower lip to calm himself down.
"You should feel lucky that you are about to be studied by me." Song Shaolin's expression became excited, with a warm light flashing in his eyes and his lips trembling with excitement.
"I think your brain is more valuable for research, you lunatic." Wherever he couldn't see, Zhou Zhou clenched his fist, his nails piercing his palm, and the pain made it difficult for him to stay calm.
However, horror stories about the institute emerged at an inopportune time.
Genetic modification surgery, skin and brain transplant experiments, human virus chain synthesis experiments, unknown black hole matter collection surgery, etc.
He was nearly captured by people from the institute, and afterwards he couldn't help but search for information about the various cruel experiments that had been conducted at the institute over the past hundred years.
Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, Zhou Zhou saw Song Shaolin's crazy look and thought that these rumors were probably true.
The other party really went to great lengths to study me. I can only blame myself for not being able to read people's minds. I don't even know how I fell into their trap.
"Is there someone of yours in the office?" Zhou Zhou asked without hope. He guessed that Song Shaolin would not waste any more words with him, but he did not expect that the next moment, Song Shaolin directly told him the whole plan.
Zhou Zhou's face looked extremely ugly, with intense anger boiling in his eyes.
Song Shaolin was not very satisfied with his reaction. The expected roars and hysteria did not appear.
He liked to watch people struggling and screaming for mercy on the operating table. Often at that time, he could get intense pleasure, which was more stimulating and exciting than sexual intercourse between men and women.
Without exception, he studied all of the experimental subjects thoroughly, from cell tissue to bones and flesh. A large number of people could not withstand the torture and often died tragically on the operating table before the end of the experiment.
"I'm looking forward to what surprise you will give me next." Song Shaolin touched the glass with one palm, muttering chilling words. His fingers were sliding on the glass, and the position was exactly Zhou Zhou's head.
His scalp instantly went numb and a chill ran through his body. Although he had "died" once, he was still afraid of death.
She was afraid that she would never see Pei Yanlie again, and that she would lose herself again after he recovered his memory.
He will collapse, right?