white night syndrome

Chapter 27 024 Drawer

Chapter 27 024. The Drawer
"Tick."

After sorting out the two white papers from the trash can and putting them in his pocket, Li Ming vaguely felt as if he was possessed by Heimu Mingliang——

Put everything in the pocket of the clothes, it is the rhythm of wanting to become a real version of "Doraemon".

Thinking of this, Li Ming subconsciously put his hands in his pockets and groped for a while, after confirming that there was nothing special, he laughed at himself.

It turns out that the murder weapon dagger with special patterns obtained in the white dream of Watanabe before is just a fictional product in the white dream, and it will not be brought out even after waking up from the dream.

But why, the work card I saw in the cabin before, just touched it, and it turned out to be able to leave my fingerprints in reality?
Li Mingxiang didn't understand, the symptoms and complications brought about by "White Night Syndrome" are still not well understood to him, it seems that he still needs to explore more, after all, true knowledge comes from practice.

Of course, the most important thing right now is to escape from such a closed space as soon as possible and join other patients.

"only."

Li Ming retracted the hand that was about to reach out again. He thought that the patients with Baiye Syndrome were forced to escape to Baimeng for their own wishes. So many patients in Baimeng, would they go for their own selfish desires? What about framing other people?

The answer is obviously yes.

Everyone is an independent individual, and they have their own "unrealizable" wishes that accompany them from beginning to end. Seeing the progress bar that is not intuitively reflected gets closer to the number 100, the desire to expand in the heart will become more apparent.

At that time, it will be difficult not to have the situation of "framing someone to die, even if there is no way to escape, you will drag a few people to die together".

This is the extreme thinking that you can't live without fighting.

However, with Li Ming's misty situation, it's really too early to think about it, so let's make sure that he can live until then.

Turning his gaze to the desk, the desk was covered with dust, it looked as if it hadn't been used for a long time, he stretched out his fingers to wipe the table, and the clumped dust stuck to his hands, dirty and disgusting.

The desk is the kind of desk that can be seen everywhere in the school teacher's office. There are four drawers from left to right and top to bottom, two on the left and two on the left.

It was time for this kind of exciting exploration again, Li Ming rubbed his hands subconsciously, and the ash particles that had just stuck to his fingers fell to the ground with his movements.

First of all, he opened the first drawer. Inside the drawer lay a blood-stained knife. To wipe off the hardened red mark, Li Ming found a strange rune on the handle of the knife.

It looks like a totem used in an ancient shaman group. The vines of the plants are intertwined through the skulls, forming a strange pattern.

He put the knife in his hand and weighed it. It was neither too heavy nor too light, almost the weight of a bowl of water.

It is also worth noting that the direction of the blood stains and the red spots splashed in the drawer can infer that the knife was not put in by conventional means.

On the contrary, it is like the kind of scene where you are playing with a knife in the room, and then there is a sudden noise from the door, scaring the people in the room to open the drawer and throw the knife in. The traces can only be left behind.

What is this pocket knife for?

What does the totem above mean?
Vines interspersed and wrapped around the skull. Like a curse?
Combined with the two experimental records I just saw, could it be the experimental process that is running in this laboratory?
No, the experimental records clearly stated "engine" and "mobility", these two terms are usually used on machinery.

Li Ming's thinking direction entered a dead end, he pursed his lower lip, the pain caused by light bite brought him back to his senses, and continued to look at the next drawer.

The next drawer was the one below the one just opened, carefully opened, and there was nothing inside.

Just when Li Ming was about to close the drawer, at a certain scale at the moment when the drawer retracted, Li Ming heard the sound of "click" as if the mechanism was activated. After repeatedly pulling and closing the sound experiment, he was sure. the source of the sound—

On the wall next to the desk, a brick that made up the wall became a little loose under the pull of the drawer. Although I don't understand the reason, it is obvious that the most important thing is to see what is behind the brick. Bar.

However, Li Ming's hand stopped in mid-air.

In this strange environment, if there is a trap behind Brick, it is not impossible.

After thinking secretly for a while, Li Ming planned to investigate all the drawers before going to look at Brick's problem.

There is an A4 paper in the third drawer, which is the same as the previous two, which belong to the experimental record, but the code name of the experimental record this time is different from the previous two.

"R-198-9"

"The experiment went wrong! Everything went wrong! All the previous data was overturned in the collapse of the experiment!"

"They, they came, they came with hatred."

"Dr. Onodera has died at their hands! I can't, I can't just like this, I can't just die here, I have to leave with all my hard work on this experiment."

"Wait, why—"

The record on the white paper ended here, and behind this sentence were round holes with scorched black edges as if they had been burned, and red liquid stains splashed everywhere.

You don't need to think about it, it's blood.

This record mainly said that their experiment must have failed, or out of control. Dr. Onodera in the previous two records also died in this out of control.

They, it should be said, are the subjects, or if you dare to contact them, they are the aborigines who look like a prison room.

As for the last sentence, it seems to be a bit meaningful, but to be honest, the experimental record is written in the same fragmented format as the novel, which is easy to make people play.

Do these recorders really feel that writing experimental records is writing fiction?Or keep a diary?
Li Ming smiled mockingly, and turned his gaze to the last drawer that was not opened.

Putting his hand on the handle of the drawer and pulling it away a little, he could smell a strong smell of decay and blood. Li Ming froze in his figure and movements, squinted his eyes, and tried to see through the gap into the drawer. essence.

But the drawer is not like a refrigerator that is powered on. When you open it, the inside will glow. This kind of peeping behavior is obviously futile.

In desperation, Li Ming had no choice but to calm down his beating heart and forcefully opened the drawer.

Then, what unfolded in front of him was——

A bloody lump of flesh hollowed out by maggots.

 no sooner said than done!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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