white night syndrome

Chapter 25 023. Experiment
In a daze, when Li Ming opened his eyes again, he realized that he was no longer in the hospital. The first thing he saw was the dilapidated and filthy white ceiling.

He half sat up and looked around for a while, the whitewashed walls occupied most of his field of vision, and the dry and hard wall skin seemed to fall off if he touched it casually.

In the room, apart from the sound of my own breathing, I could only hear the sound of water droplets falling on the ground in the corner.

Barely propping up his exhausted body, the iron frame bed under him made a harsh sound of "creaking creaking", Li Ming shook his head vigorously, and he could barely remember the words that Hei Mu asked him to participate in Baimeng.

To be precise, this is the first time for Li Ming to participate in the white dream of many people, so he doesn't know many things, for example, he is now thinking about the whereabouts of the rest of the patients who participated in the white dream with him.

His head was groggy, with a feeling of lack of oxygen, and a tearing feeling of being woken up halfway after being drunk with dozens of bottles of wine, and his head was extremely swollen.

Li Ming stretched out his hands and rubbed around his temples vigorously, trying to relieve the pain.

"Where is this?"

When the vision became completely clear, Li Ming began to look at the layout of the room again.

The wall that will peel off a large piece of the wall just by touching it, the faucet in the corner that can’t be tightened no matter how hard it is, the broken trash can randomly placed in a corner, the iron frame bed that occupies most of the room, and the desk that stands close to the wall .

Other than that, there's nothing to be concerned about.

If you really want to say it, Li Ming is still very interested in the only exit to this room, that is, the iron door.

The iron gate has been tortured by the years, and it is full of rust. Although there is a gap at the top, it is also blocked by the iron fence.

There was a strange smell in the air, including the smell of decay, the smell of dry and wet soil, and the most important thing was the strong smell of rust.

Li Ming braced his body, walked to the iron gate, gently leaned his face against it, the silence outside the gate was like before the storm.

But if you slow down your breathing and concentrate on listening, you will hear the sound of chains coming from a distance, especially because there is no noise outside the house, so this strange sound becomes more and more abrupt.

"Where are they?"

Since it was a white dream of many people, where did the patients who also participated go?
It's impossible for everyone to play different camps, right?

For some reason, Li Ming suddenly thought of the previous experience, that time in Watanabe's daydream, when he was tortured by the immortal body in the dream and had a mental breakdown.

Could it be that they will also play this kind of role similar to immortality to hunt down other patients?

Wait, what happens if you die in a white dream?

Although Watanabe's white dream before, no matter how many times he died, he would be resurrected, but Li Ming knew that it was just a method Watanabe designed to torture the patient in the dream, so in the real white dream, What about death?

However, the most important thing right now is to get out of this room as soon as possible, at least there will be more opportunities to meet those patients.

Li Ming pursed his lips, this was a regular action he would do subconsciously when he was meditating, and he had already identified a point that could be explored in just a short time.

Trash cans and desks.

——At present, it seems to be the most suspicious place, so let's start with these two places first.

Li Ming moved his body a little, walked straight to the trash can, first looked at the faucet in the corner, and after turning it on, slightly reddish tap water flowed out.

His eyes moved down the faucet for about an inch, and a small piece of thick hemp rope covered with dust but slightly stained with blood lay there quietly. The blood stain was very thin, and it was impossible to see it if you didn't look carefully.

Li Ming frowned slightly, stretched out his fingers to fiddle with the hemp rope a little bit, and tugged hard, the conclusion of "very strong" immediately reflected in his mind.

To be precise, such a strong hemp rope should be used to bind some heavy objects, but judging from the cutting plane of the hemp rope, it seems that it could not support the weight of the bundled objects, so it broke.

Where was this rope used before?

Li Ming shook his head self-consciously, it is very difficult to deduce the whole incident from the outcome of the incident.

Turning his gaze to the faucet, the water from the faucet was still flowing, leaving bright red marks on the ground.

Dabbed some on his nose with his fingers and smelled it, then stuck out his tongue to lick it, a salty smell lingered on Li Ming's taste buds.

Pooh, turned on the faucet, and rubbed his hands.

According to his speculation, the water in the faucet should be mixed with some other ingredients. This ingredient is obviously blood, but whether it is human blood or blood of other animals is unknown.

That's just the clues that can be known from a small faucet, not to mention what can be found in the trash can and desk.

Although he was very repulsed by the act of digging through the trash can, Li Ming stretched out his fingers in order to escape, rummaged through it with some disgust, and then took it out and put it on the ground to classify.

The items in the trash can are very simple. There are dry and hard paper balls that have been placed for a long time, gloves covered with red marks, and two A4 white papers that were crumpled up in the innermost part.

In such a special environment, the red marks must be bloodstains, and it is unknown what kind of unknown liquid is on the paper balls, only the two crumpled white papers recorded what Li Ming wanted.

It's just that if you look at it like this, it will make people feel a little foggy.

"A-457-1 Record"

"I tested the mobility performance today. Apart from some damage and repulsion when starting the engine, the combination with the physical body is still very successful."

"However, in the late stage of the experiment, the subject's body produced a strong rejection phenomenon, causing a series of insoluble mental reactions, relying on the experimental product to damage most of the items in the laboratory."

"However, with the help of members of the inspection team, the subject was controlled and the experimental product was successfully removed."

"It seems that we still need to prepare more items to imprison the subjects in the future, so as to prevent today's disaster from happening again."

Next is the second one.

"A-459-2 Record"

"Hard work pays off, we finally succeeded in the experiment, the engine maneuverability is also very good, and the subject's body no longer has any signs of rejection."

"But this is only the beginning of the experiment. Next, we will try the live transplant experiment."

"As long as the living body transplant experiment can be successful, relying on this great technology will definitely allow us to reach the pinnacle of life."

"Respect the future, respect yourself."

The inscription is "Dr. Onodera".

experiment?subject?Experiment?Live transplant experiment?Great technology? !

From a few words, Li Ming could vaguely guess where he was, and it seemed that he was conducting an unknown experiment.

"Is it this old-fashioned plot again?"

Li Ming thought so.

But after thinking about it, it was almost the first time for him to participate in an official white dream. This kind of old-fashioned plot seemed more suitable for a newcomer like Li Ming to understand and adapt to the difficulty.

　Starting from this chapter, the plot is officially entered. The second volume is already about to enter, but readers are still a little confused, so I specially separate a volume to explain it.

　　And the ten rudders wish I made yesterday has been fulfilled today, so let me make another small wish, twenty rudders.

　　It's still the same as yesterday, because I've been a little busy around the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, so I will update less and continue to "big" update after I'm done. I hope everyone will have the patience to make it to that time. No, it's just a matter of these few days.

　　In addition, py a big guy——

　　
　
(End of this chapter)