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Chapter 1309: One Thousand Three Hundred and Six · Mingxi · "Noel."

"Is Daddy okay?"

"He's... fine."

"Does he still play chess every day? He is a terrible chess player who only regrets his moves and cheats. I guess he is still the same now."

"Correct."

"Was he sad after I left?"

"Sometimes I look at your pictures, from when you were a baby until you were in school."

Su Mingan chatted with Zhao Mingming for a while.

Until Su Mingan looked at the time:

"It's getting late. I should go now, Zhao Mingming."

"Yeah." The girl wiped her bloody tears and watched him go.

She stood alone in the moonlight from the slanted window, her red skirt fluttering, her lively appearance seemed to be from another world. Su Mingan took a few steps and suddenly turned back: "Will you leave here?"

Zhao Mingming showed her white teeth: "I will wait for you here. When you are done, you must come back."

Su Mingan nodded and left.

As soon as he came out of the bathroom, he bumped into an acquaintance. In the colorful moonlight, the shadows of the trees were dense, and a blond young man stood in front of a portrait, his emerald eyes looking at the portrait quietly.

"... Liu Jin?" Hui Bi tilted her head and smiled: "Finally found you. My role is a laboratory researcher. Do you want to come to my laboratory and take a look?"

Su Mingan glanced at Huibi's feet. The shadow was normal, so it should be her: "Okay."

What Su Mingan didn't see was that when he stepped out of the teaching building, the portrait that Hui Bi had just stared at fell down, revealing a line of small words behind it:
……

[Rule 22. If someone claiming to be a researcher invites you into the lab, don’t agree! Don’t agree! Don’t agree!]

……

Arriving at the laboratory, Hui Bi opened the door with a magnetic card, put on a white coat and a mask, and even carefully disinfected the doll in her hand. Su Mingan looked at this series of very professional actions and asked, "Do I need to do this?"

Hui Bi smiled gently: "No need."

His smile seemed to say that only researchers needed to do this, not the experimental subjects.

There were many glass jars and many precision instruments in the room that Su Ming'an could not recognize, but Hui Bi was checking them skillfully. Thinking of Hui Bi's identity as a doctoral supervisor, Su Ming'an suddenly smiled with relief.

"You sit here and rest. I'll go find some food and be back soon." Hui Bi walked to an experimental bed and motioned Su Ming'an to sit down.

Combined with the tragic ending of "Hui Bi peeled off Su Ming'an's skin" spoiled by the Supreme Lord, Su Ming'an could see Hui Bi's Sima Zhao's intentions at a glance. But Su Ming'an smiled kindly and pointed to the seat next to him: "There is a seat over there, shouldn't I sit over there?"

Hui Bi shook her head: "The seats over there haven't been cleaned for a long time. I just wiped the lab bed, it's very clean."

A poor excuse, fit only for fooling simple jellyfish.

Su Mingan seemed not to have heard it and sat down on the experimental bed.

Hui Bi left with satisfaction. Before leaving, she told Su Ming'an not to run around or wander around, and that he would be back with food soon. Her tone was like that of the wolf grandmother coaxing the simple jellyfish.

"Simple Jellyfish" also smiled kindly.

As soon as Huibi left, Su Mingan stood up and ran around the room, touching this, dismantling that, and turning everything upside down.

Through the magical skill of "Clue Insight (Purple Level)", Su Mingan found an archive room and actually found something important. As soon as he got it, he knew it was a super big deal.

——The owner of the file bag was written as “Sique”.

He opened the bag. Most of the papers were torn and the words inside were blurred due to age. Only some of them were readable.

……

【Recorded for the 28191th time.】

[Another failure. The "narrative pen" is ultimately no match for the true authority of God. Even if it records a story with a tight molecular chain, it cannot withstand the imprint of the only true anchor point of time and space.]

[It turns out that it is so difficult to go back to the distorted time. 】

【…】

【Recorded for the 34211th time.】

[Failed. However, this time, the "narrative pen" achieved a historic breakthrough, going back about 0.1 microseconds. Even though it is insignificant, it at least shows that our experimental direction is correct.]

【…】

【Recorded for the 41928th time.】

[Inspired by the "single electron double slit experiment" and the "Schrödinger's cat" theory, Ran Bo proposed that if one wants to match the true authority of God - time travel, the current "narrative pen" is far from enough. ]

[Perhaps one day, it can become an alternative time authority. However, the way to trigger it is not active, but passive.]

……

【Recorded for the 52617th time.】

【Based on the notes left by Qiao, an idea suddenly came to my mind. 】

[——As a dead object, the mechanism of the "narrative pen" is rigid and passive. But what if the "narrative mirror" is combined with a person? From then on, time can be controlled, corrected, and retraced by people.]

[As for the candidate, it needs to be someone with a strong will. No matter what kind of shifts in the tide of time or what kind of possible branches he encounters, this person must remain forever steadfast to prevent himself from losing himself in the torrent of time and becoming a shell of desire. ]

……

【Recorded for the 62718th time.】

[Today, I came across a notebook from the early First Era.]

[It turns out that Luowasha was not a complete planet, but half a planet. As for the reason, people of that era did not know.]

[Of course, half a planet can't live long. After wandering in the universe for a long time, Luo Vasha found another complete habitable planet and decided to move to the new planet collectively. ]

【And the World Tree is on that complete planet. 】

[This is a very interesting piece of history. Unfortunately, the notes are not complete, so I don’t know how people at that time managed to relocate successfully.]

[I saw an interesting story today. To reward myself, I should have a cup of black tea from Sangriche, a sugar cube, and a temperature of 40 degrees.]

……

[You have obtained the archives about the "First Era".]

[(TE2: "They Have Waited Too Long for Redemption") Completed the game: 68%]

……

After Su Mingan finished reading the file, he turned into the head of Cosmic Cat.

"...It seems that Si Que is trying to create the authority of time artificially." He murmured.

Thinking of Si Que's riddles, Su Ming'an once again had the idea of ​​caressing Si Que with his palm. He looked through the archives, but most of the papers were completely destroyed.

He left the archive room and suddenly heard a noise next door.

——It was a locked room with a heavy iron door, as if some terrible monster was locked up inside.

As he approached the iron gate, he heard a voice:
"…The subject's condition is not good. He should be fed. He hasn't eaten for seven days."

"...No, we need to observe the growth of his cells under extreme conditions. In order to pursue the secret of immortality, we must consider any situation."

"...Okay. His body has stopped growing for more than a year. His height, weight, and appearance have hardly changed. This shows that our experimental direction is correct."

"... Has it been more than a year? Without realizing it, he has been our experimental subject for so long? He is subjected to these inhumane experiments every day, high-voltage experiments, water-restriction experiments, severed hand regeneration experiments... This kid is really tenacious, and his desire to survive is always strong. Other experimental subjects collapsed after a few days."

"You won't feel any pity, will you, Lao Qin?"

"No, I just find it interesting...hahahaha...I can't wait to cut him into pieces and observe every part of his body."

"We did this kind of thing half a year ago. Your memory is too bad. There was blood all over the floor, and some of the meat had seeped into the sewer."

"Oh, oh, yes... I'm hungry after what you said. Azik, stop cutting his fingers. It won't taste good. We should have a proper lunch."

The creepy conversation stopped, the footsteps faded away, and silence returned to the other side of the iron gate.

Su Mingan was sure that there was no one on the other side of the iron gate, so he activated the space displacement and entered the iron gate. What he saw was a shocking scene, which froze his expression.

——A hell on earth with blood and flesh all over the ground.

This place is more like a slaughterhouse than a laboratory. Bright red, vermilion, deep red... dried and wet blood... pieces and pieces of blood all over the ground. The smell of blood is overwhelming, making people want to vomit.

Even Su Mingan, who was used to the blood and violence, could not bear it. This scene was so horrifying that it made his scalp numb. There were also pieces of organs in glass jars next to them. These organs were exactly the same, as if they were taken from the same person. A dozen livers, twenty lungs, countless fingers...

This should not be Si Que's experiment. Si Que would not do such a thing. This may be another laboratory.

There was a child lying on the experimental bed, chained to the bed. Due to the pain, the child curled up with his knees hugged, his forehead pressed tightly against his knees, as if he wanted to bury himself.

Beautiful, thick, long golden hair flowed down his smooth back, like a soft blanket, surrounding his thin body.

——Su Mingan’s heart skipped a beat.

He realized who the child was at that moment.

"..."

The child heard footsteps, but he did not look up, he knew that once someone approached him, it meant another nightmare of pain would come. He was motionless, hungry and had no strength, his throat was burning and painful.

Until a handful of water came close to him.

The child slowly raised his head. His eyes were as beautiful as the blue sky and the sea, but his face was full of marks from scalpel stitches, which was out of tune with his delicate face.

——In his eyes, a white-haired boy was holding water, his golden eyes were like the morning sun. The surrounding lights were dim, and the person who came was like a dazzling ray of light.

As Gandhara slid down in despair, a spider silk thread hung down in the bloody hell.

"...Even after going through this, when I ask you if you suffered during your childhood...will you still smile at me?"

Words that the child could not understand escaped hurriedly from the white-haired boy's mouth.

Even though he was extremely hungry and thirsty, the child did not drink the water. Instead, he stared at the white-haired boy warily, his blue pupils full of intelligence and thought.

Su Mingan discovered that he was wrong.

——The story of the bottom class in Mingxi campus is not only about him, but also about... Noel.

He had thought that the experiments Noel had experienced as a child would be extremely painful, but he had never expected... to be so painful. Being torn into pieces, cutting flesh and bleeding, and being on the verge of death again and again... How old was this child? If it were most people, they would probably be tormented by the shadow of childhood for the rest of their lives. But even after experiencing such a dark thing, Noel still became a little sun when he grew up.

As hot as fire, as dazzling as sunlight.

Su Mingan looked at the scarred Noel and suddenly understood why Noel conducted human experiments on the children of the Lord God World, giving them stronger physiques and strength. Others insulted Noel, thinking that he was taking advantage of the children, but his experiments were clearly voluntary.

Because he was once trapped in hell and unable to resist, he wanted to give his children the ability to resist.

Because he had been subjected to inhumane experiments and his body was on the verge of collapse due to the pain, when it was his turn to hold the scalpel, he had already studied methods of painless surgery.

Because I have been caught in the rain, I want to hold an umbrella for other children.

If there was a "Noel" who conducted human experiments on Noel and gave him strength before he was captured and taken to the laboratory, such a tragedy would never have happened.

This can't be considered right, but it's not wrong either.

"I'll take you away." Su Ming'an wanted to carry Noel on his back, but he was embarrassed to find that Xiao Su was on his back, so he adjusted the straps, one on the left and one on the right.

Xiaosu is very cool and very refreshing in summer.

Noel was also cool, his skin was almost temperatureless, making it very comfortable to carry him.

But when Su Mingan stepped out of the laboratory, the aura behind him suddenly disappeared, and Noel turned into a corpse in that instant, sticking coldly to him. His golden hair stuck to the back of his neck, drooping dejectedly.

It seemed to mean that everything Su Mingan had just seen was just "abnormal".

Everything that has happened in the past has happened. Noel spent a long time in pain. No one saved Noel back then, and no one will save him now.

Su Ming'an was carrying two corpses on his back, and he felt as if the cold rain that fell on the two people behind him also fell on him.

"...Liu Jin, why are you standing over there?" Hui Bi appeared at the door, smiling and holding some black plastic bags:
"You didn't run around just now, did you?"