He and It

The old man looked at his skinny palms, and then looked up at Jiang Mian. The wrinkles on his face twitched, as if he was struggling to adjust his slack facial muscles.

Mr. Jiang, he put down his hands, closed his warm smile, and his expression suddenly became solemn, We would like to express our most sincere apology to you for our stupid and wrong decision. You have been wrongly detained for too long. Welcome back to your post.

Welcome me...? Jiang Mian spoke in a low voice. Because he had not spoken to anyone for a long time, his voice was extremely rough and hoarse. I... don't understand.

With a quick glance, he saw neither Fabian nor Ted in the crowd.

Where's Dr. Fabian? he asked tiredly. Is this his idea?

He asked tactfully, but the meaning in his words was not tactful. He almost asked whether it was Fabian's fault.

Dr. Fabian is sick, another scholar came up with a smile. She seemed to have not slept for some days, with heavy bruises under her eyes. The illness was very serious, so I had to lie in bed to rest. Others I’m not here, but work still needs to be done. Just imagine, who else can be better at accompanying the mermaid than you? So, we invited you to come.”

You are very ill, so you invited me here? Jiang Mian looked at this group of people coldly. Since he had already broken up with them, what was there to worry about?

——He treated me as a prisoner with no human dignity and locked me in a completely closed cell for nearly a month. He also kidnapped me and forced me to take the mermaid's blood. This was a decision you both agreed to. Now you Look at me with this nonchalant look, as if all the damage has never happened. It’s so ridiculous, you guys are really ridiculous...

Jiang Mian's eyes were filled with haggard red bloodshot eyes. He didn't care how sick Fabian was, he only cared about whether Fabian could die in bed directly. However, this group of people recognized Fabian's cruel behavior without any bottom line, and used their qualifications in Sigma to protect the Germans' radical decisions. Jiang Mian hated Fabian, and he also hated the senior leaders of the research institute in front of him.

The strange thing is that these scholars and researchers, who are in prominent positions and consider themselves superior to others, are not angry because of Jiang Mian's rare and disrespectful remarks.

Dr. Brown stood at the front. He nodded calmly and said, Then, Mr. Jiang, please allow me to apologize to you in my own way.

Before Jiang Mian asked what your method was, the gray-haired old man found a table and slammed his head on it!

Jiang Mian was stunned. Before he could react, everyone in the experimental station seemed to have gone crazy, frantically grabbing the table with their heads. Like dozens of kowtow machines that have no emotion and only obey orders, the loud bang bang sound is heard continuously, causing paper to fly everywhere, creating chaos and chaos.

Humans are made of flesh and blood, but the table of the experimental station is not. How can it withstand the collision of eggs against stones? Jiang Mian was horrified, but was stunned for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he saw that many people in front of him had their heads bleeding and were almost knocked to death on the corner of the table.

Stop! Stop everyone! Jiang Mian shouted, Are you crazy?!

As soon as he finished speaking, those people stopped immediately.

Dr. Brown's face was covered in blood, and the wound on his forehead was almost bone-deep. If an ordinary person suffered such a blow, he would faint from the pain even if he did not suffer a concussion. However, he still maintained a calm smile and said, I apologize to you, Mr. Jiang.

Jiang Mian's hair stood on end. He crossed his arms and took a step back warily, muttering: You have become like this, la, I mean the experimental subject, he...

Oh, you mean experimental subjects! As if a conditioned reflex, a buzz of relaxed laughter suddenly sounded in the room, like flies and mosquitoes squirting out of their nests, It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! Our experiment has produced results, and we don't need mermaids for the time being. It doesn’t matter if we relax the intensity of supervision.”

……It doesn't matter? What doesn't matter?

Jiang Mian felt more and more that this was a dream, and moreover, it was the most absurd dream.

What does it mean? Just a month ago, the entire top management of the institute was frightened out of their wits by Rapace. They wished they were born in a vacuum environment to avoid the horrific massacre of infrasound waves. I'm afraid Jiang Mian is the only person within a thousand kilometers who can get close to Rapace.

At this moment, you are standing here carefree, your words and deeds are extremely out of control and crazy, as if you are not afraid that he can decide your life or death on a whim, nor are you imprisoning a deep-sea mermaid and kidnapping me to threaten his blood...

Yes, mermaid blood... Rapace said that this must be a big problem with the mermaid blood! Judging from their reactions, aren't they brain-drained by the Immortal Water?

Jiang Mian shook his head in disbelief. He looked around and asked tentatively, Where is Ted?

Mr. Ted got an opportunity for promotion, Dr. Brown was uncharacteristically answering Jiang Mian's questions. He went to sea with the scientific research ship and is expected to return in four months.

Across the overflowing blood, he stared at Jiang Mian encouragingly and eagerly, expecting him to ask the next question.

I, I have nothing more to ask. Jiang Mian shook his head numbly, eager to get out of this bizarre and absurd situation. Being here, he felt like he was stepping on a rickety boat that could capsize at any time. He had to leave and find a solid anchor point he could find. I'm going down now...

He paused and said vaguely: ...I want to go down to find Rapace.

In the past, this was a slip of the tongue that could not be easily ignored, because the mermaid was an experimental subject, and the experimental subject did not deserve a name, even the name defined by the anthropological community. However, everyone ignored this mistake. Their eyes were excited and bright, as if Jiang Mian had made a great idea, and they begged in unison: Please go quickly!

The lights of the experimental station were pale and dazzling, and seemed to melt everyone's facial features into the same appearance, like a bunch of mass-produced, bloody plastic dolls. Jiang Mian's hair stood on end. He staggered back a few steps, hurriedly pushed past the guards, and ran towards Rapace's location.

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