A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

Ah Huang: We will meet.

Looking at this sentence, Bai Cha felt that it was really subtle.

This Ah Huang is not a person, is he?

It's hard for Bai Cha not to think of that "Him".

She thought for a while, and quickly typed out a line of words.

Baicha: Okay, but I really don't rush for a while. I feel that the atmosphere in the company seems to be quite tense. They even sent me a rule card, which feels...a bit depressing.

Ah Huang: Really?
Ah Huang: In fact, it’s good to get used to it, these rules are nothing.

Bai Cha: That's right, but I'm really afraid that if I violate the rules one day, I'm afraid that the punishment will be severe.

Ah Huang: Don’t worry, these things written on paper will of course be more serious, just to prevent people from being disobedient.

This is very interesting.

Baicha: So, if I violated it by accident, nothing might happen, right?
Ah Huang: It's better not to violate it.

Baicha: Mmmmm!Let me just say, I still cherish this job very much.

Baicha: But speaking of it, what are you in charge of?

Ah Huang: Actually, I am mainly in charge of personnel inspection.

Personnel inspection?

Baicha: Did you inspect me when I joined the job?I didn't see you when I went to the personnel department today, but I don't even know what you look like.

Ah Huang: I inspect special positions, so I usually don’t work on them. Of course, I have inspected your resume, and I recommend it to the company.

Baicha: That's right!
Baicha: Thank you so much!
Just after sending these two messages, Jiang Ran opened his mouth.

"Come here, Baicha, your inspection report is out."

Bai Cha stopped replying to the message and walked over quickly.

Jiang Ran scanned the report in his hand, and coldly brought white tea into the inner room.

"There is nothing wrong with your report, so you can start now."

He linked many instruments to Baicha.

Bai Cha soon sat there, not daring to move.

Jiang Ran carefully took out another injection.

"This is the latest research by our group. The direction of the four groups is mainly aimed at the activity of human cells. By stimulating the cells of the human body to maintain the best state, people can maintain immortality."

Baicha saw the V—Ⅷ written on the injection, and it was not difficult to see that this injection should have passed through many generations.

What about the former experimenter?
"Okay, don't you need a control group?"

Jiang Ran glanced at her, and while injecting the injection directly into her wrist, said in a colder voice: "No need, one experimental subject is enough."

Don't ask about white tea.

When the potion entered the body, Baicha felt an extremely domineering power.

This feeling is the same as when the Buddha statue borrowed her power.

This power can indeed change her body.

But this is clearly pollution.

However, this power is not a lot, but it can reproduce, which is a bit similar to parasite plus virus plus pollution.

Baicha felt it for a while, and after confirming the controllability, he did not expel this power for the time being.

The instrument kept making sounds, and several people came in, and they started fiddling with the instrument together with Jiang Ran.

Baicha listened to their occasional discussions, always quiet.

Until the strength in her body multiplied to what she thought was the warning line, Baicha began to use her own strength to expel it little by little.

The reason why the dodder was not used was that she could feel that the dodder could only temporarily store these powers, and the section of the dodder where the power was stored could not be used anymore, and she had to find a way to get out of the body quickly.

That's why she felt that this power was overbearing.

In other words, this is a kind of absolute suppression of the superiors on the inferiors.

But if you use the power stored in the dodder flower in your body to expel it, these powers will be dealt with quickly.

Therefore, the power obtained through other people's sacrifices has an equal relationship with this power.

When the last bit of strength was expelled, the staff outside let out an exclamation.

Bai Cha sat there innocently watching them busy, and finally Jiang Ran took the instrument off her body.

"Since the medicine was injected into your body, how do you feel now?"

Baicha thought about it seriously.

"It's a bit cold, it feels like the whole person is going to be frozen to death, and it becomes more and more intense. When it reaches a certain peak, this feeling gradually subsides, and finally returns to normal."

Jiang Ran took a deep look at her.

"Okay, that's all for today's experiment. I'll have someone take you to the dormitory to rest. Remember to report to me how you feel now every hour. Even if you sleep at night, you have to get up once an hour."

Baicha remained silent.

It is impossible for her to agree to such an unreasonable request.

Everything else is negotiable, but it is absolutely unacceptable to disturb her sleep.

After all, it was difficult for her to sleep, and her body would still be very tired after waking up.

Even if this is a game, she is in very good health now.

But she also refused.

Jiang Ran is not a talkative person either, after he finished talking, he immediately asked someone to bring white tea out.

When Baicha was about to leave, he heard a staff member inside say, "But this phenomenon is really strange. Shall we give her another injection today and have a look?"

Jiang Ran said sternly: "You can only inject one injection a day, let's observe today's situation first."

Bai Cha followed the others to take the elevator.

This time it was on the second basement floor.

"Do you want to live underground?" Bai Cha asked casually.

The staff member who brought her glanced at her.

"Don't worry, this is not an underground city in the slums outside. The living conditions in the dormitory are very good."

It is very good, one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, spacious and bright.

Although it is underground, the window is a simulated outdoor light and shadow. At first glance, it seems that there is really blue sky and white clouds outside the window.

There is no such rotten smell here, and it is naturally much better than the apartment she rented.

"Okay, remember to report every hour, and I will pull you into the four groups."

There is an extra group in the white tea list.

After all this was done, the staff member left.

Bai Chazai carefully looked through the whole room.

As soon as she came in, she felt like she was being watched.

No suspicious equipment was seen in the house, and it may be hidden in a more secret corner.

But all in all, the feeling of being watched is always lingering and uncomfortable.

Even when she entered the bathroom, the feeling of peeping still persisted.

Gee.

What's wrong, don't you still have to watch people shit?

But after thinking about it, this sense of voyeurism is not necessarily some kind of technological surveillance.

It may also be the indescribable existence.

Ah, that's even more disgusting.

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