My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

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just now.

After finishing everything, Chris finally had some free time and came to the laboratory where Galan and Adrian were imprisoned.

As the lights in the laboratory gradually lit up, Galan slowly opened his eyes and glanced at where Chris was standing.

Galan slowly sat up, leaning against the iron railing behind him, bending his left leg, and naturally placing his left hand on his knee. He looked at the person standing in front of him, and a strange light flashed in his blue-pink eyes.

"Yo~ Is this the biological monster back?" He narrowed his eyes slightly, half-supported his head, tilted his head slightly towards the man, and uttered a teasing word.

Chris looked at the "lazy" guy in front of him, not paying any attention to his sarcastic words. He just said lightly, "Well, I'm back."

Galan chuckled, seemingly not caring about Chris's cold attitude. He continued to stimulate him in a joking tone: "Oh, that must have been hard for you!" After saying that, he shook his head as if with regret, and then a look of disdain appeared on his face.

Chris raised his eyebrows slightly, not intending to waste words with Galan. He walked to the control console and began to operate various instruments and equipment, preparing to conduct experiments.

In each of his previous experiments, he had tried the most common tests, such as observations of blood DNA.

He discovered... In this cube world, there are also so-called DNA cells. Chris once heard Herman say that in their eyes, this world is just like a game, and everything is digitized.

Naturally, there is no such thing as cells, but... Chris doesn't think so. Compared to those players, Chris was forced into this world because of some small mistakes.

Before someone comes to find him... He can only be trapped here temporarily. Instead of waiting quietly, Chris is more like a self-reliant person. He doesn't think... that person can find him in a short time.

Chris turned around inadvertently and caught a glimpse of the blond Galan out of the corner of his eye, which reminded him of another guy with long blond hair. His expression darkened slightly and he couldn't help but let out a light "tsk".

Galanton frowned slightly for no apparent reason, nudged Adrian with his elbow, and whispered, "Is there something wrong with him? He looked at me for no apparent reason and became upset... Tsk tsk... I just provoked him, but he wasn't angry at all."

Then, he seemed to realize something, clapped his hands and said, "Oh! I see! His reaction time must be too long!"

"Um... Mr. Fortune Teller, why do you want to irritate him?" Adrian suddenly spoke weakly, looking somewhat puzzled. He did not want his Mr. Fortune Teller to be harmed.

Galan slowly raised his eyes, glanced at the man beside him, and replied lazily and nonchalantly: "I just wanted to do that, that's all."

"If he really wanted to kill me, he would have done it long ago."

Before Adrien could say anything, a dark shadow suddenly fell over the two of them.

Chris' figure appeared in front of them without them knowing. He opened his mouth slightly, and a low, magnetic voice rang out, containing a barely perceptible hint of coldness.

"Oh? You think... I can't kill you?"

Galan tilted his head towards him in a nonchalant manner, his eyes lazy but with a hint of provocation. He chuckled and raised one corner of his mouth, saying with a smile: "Of course~"

“呵… ..”

Chris stared at him coldly. He was not angry at the man's provocative attitude. Instead, he took a 2ml/5ml glass syringe and gradually approached Galan's position, intending to extract some of his blood first.

Originally Chris thought that guy would resist, but after seeing the syringe Chris took out, he looked at him in confusion, wondering how that guy got this thing in this cube world.

Then, he obediently stretched out his little paw to Chris and gave him a little advice: "Be gentle, I'm scared." To be honest, it was the first time he had seen such a "familiar" thing in such a long time. Fortunately, although he was a little scared, he was not "frightened of needles."

Hmm... unexpectedly obedient?

After Chris drew some blood, he turned and came to the lab table where the equipment had been prepared long ago. What was surprising was that this guy actually had a... microscope. No one knew how he made it.

Adrian quietly observed the man's every move, then he looked around, carefully recalling the scene in the corridor when Chris opened the door just now, and then connected the path from their entry into the main base of the institute to this laboratory.

He seemed to be thinking about how to escape from here.

According to what he saw the moment he opened the door, there seemed to be no other players in the corridor. As for the dangerous guy named Herman, Adrian had not yet detected his presence.

However, that doesn't mean he can let his guard down.

But what worries Adrian more at this moment is... Based on his understanding of those weirdos, the fortune teller may face something even more terrible after his blood is drawn. The next experiment or the content of the subsequent projects may very likely be an "anatomical" experiment.

Thinking of this, Adrian frowned, and his worry about Galan and his eagerness to escape from here increased a little more.

It was at this time that Chris discovered some extremely special situations while observing the blood.

First of all, blood is a red, opaque, viscous liquid that flows in human blood vessels and heart, which is also a kind of connective tissue.

Blood is composed of plasma and blood cells, which include three types of cells: red blood cells, white blood cells and platelets.

The functions of blood include blood cell function and plasma function, as well as four functions: transportation, regulation of human body temperature, defense, and regulation of human body osmotic pressure and acid-base balance.

The blood that was extracted from Galan was still very active even after leaving the body, and there was no sign of coagulation.

Even... different from normal blood cells? Maybe it's because he's a monster? But... this is too unreasonable.

Galan's blood is extremely special. His blood cells are radial and have "cell walls" that are spiky in shape. Their activity frequency is more active than that of ordinary cells.

Note: Humans or organisms do not have cell walls.

Chris had seen this type before, but those were all "alienated" creatures and had no consciousness because they were just "plants."

Note: Only plants, bacteria, and fungi have cell walls.

However, before Chris could figure it out, the blood under the microscope suddenly turned into a pool of pitch-black color. The pool of pitch-black blood began to wriggle, and then... it turned into "dust" in front of Chris and gradually disappeared under his eyes.

"...?"

Chris gradually fell into deep thought