A terrible idea suddenly emerged in Dr. Ander ’s mind and grew crazy. Before he denied it himself and used all his knowledge to conclude that this was a wrong conclusion, the idea became unbreakable. TXT. No matter how to attack, how to deny, it never disappeared from the mind, as if to say: maybe this is not correct, but it is not wrong. Dr. Ande understands that this terrible idea is taking over his thoughts in an "unfalsifiable" way.

However, science can be falsified and must be falsified. Dr. Ander feels that as a firm scientific researcher, he is rooted in an unfalsifiable thought and feels incredible. He felt horror from his own uncontrolled thoughts, from the conclusions that he never realized, but accidentally realized, from the seemingly ridiculous but substantive situation that was actually happening to him.

Dr. Ander's throat dried up, and he didn't know how long he would start to speak. His vision became blurred, cleared, and blurred again. The deep mumbles are always lingering around the ears, unable to drive away, and the body's heat is like the blood is about to start boiling. He couldn't get up, he could only kneel on the ground, embarrassed.

Then he heard footsteps.

A sound of footsteps is coming from the dark passage to the direction where he is. Dr. Ande ’s flashlight rolled to the ground. He felt that his fingers were losing power, and he was full of fear of the approaching footsteps. He did n’t know what he was going to encounter next. He desperately hoped that those who would act with him would survive. The person can find his own abnormality earlier. In his ears, in his consciousness, where he can see, the vague and vague everything becomes strange. Those inanimate things seem to come alive, in the original Creeping.

The ground and walls illuminated by the light of the flashlight are like the flesh and blood of some kind of creature. Dr. Ander can't help but shake his head again. He doesn't think he sees what is true. He tells himself that all these terrible sights are just illusions It is because your emotions affect the secretions of the brain, which in turn form the illusion of distorting these things. He told himself that he must calm down, otherwise he will fall into that crazy abyss, no one can save himself, no one can help himself, he must support himself, and he must treat himself in the most calm and rational perspective Body condition.

However, no matter how he told himself, he couldn't calm down the fearful heart. His heartbeat was as clear as thunder in the dark passage, and even made him feel that the heart would jump out in the next moment. When he felt this way, his weak palm touched something soft and wet, and he did n’t dare to guess what it was, but following the light of the flashlight, he saw what it was—the creeping flesh grew from the concrete floor When he came out, the granulation that was active as if he had his own consciousness was drilling into his palm, instantly making him feel painful.

Dr. Ende wanted to scream, but the sound he heard had completely lost his taste. He wanted to take his palm away, but those granulations climbed up frantically, sewn into the flesh, and the unusual and painful sense of penetration made Doctor Ande fainted. He opened his eyes wide and watched the abnormal flesh and blood grow to his palms, arms, and his shoulders to his cheeks and chest. He slanted the corners of his eyes, panting, staring at the granulation of his teeth and claws at the corners of his vision. Unable to describe how terrified he was, he even wanted to faint quickly.

Then, the granulation stopped at the boundary of his field of vision. After a while, the tip swelled up a big bag, just like a flower bud. When this flower bud bag bloomed, Dr. Ander was sure that he had read it wrong. He saw It's an eyeball. It looks roughly the same as a human eyeball, but it exudes a strong breath, enough for people to confirm at the first sight of it. This is not human eyes.

Dr. Ander ’s consciousness began to blur, and his vision began to blur. The approaching abnormal crisis seemed to disappear in a blink of an eye, the ground was still the ground, the wall was still the wall, only the footsteps came to a very close place. Dr. Ende tried to turn his head and looked, only to see a foot in military boots emerged from the field of vision, and that foot was connected with a hazy silhouette of the upper body, that was—

"Gaochuan replica ..." Dr. Ande murmured, which he could not even hear, and his eyes suddenly dimmed.

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Dr. Ende did not know when he regained consciousness, but when he realized his existence, he was quite sure that he was dreaming. A relatively lucid dream is not an unexplainable phenomenon. Everyone will always have this feeling when they are half-dreaming and half-waking, knowing that they are dreaming, but they ca n’t wake up anyway, struggling hard, and only feel the physical image It was paralyzed, but the body in the dream continued to move unaffectedly, not even controlled by his own consciousness. The strong sense of imprisonment even made people feel that they would not be able to get up.

Dr. Ande knew that he was in this state. He did n’t force himself to be fresh, he just watched what happened in his dream with a hazy state of mind: he floated in an invisible water, he could n’t prove that it was the sea, because he could n’t taste the taste of the water. In other words, I feel that I am "in the water", because it is visually, the rippling scene in front of my eyes is just like in the water.

He is not sinking in the water and floating. To be more specific, Dr. Ander feels that he is a ghost and has no contact with these "waters" at all. The light does not know where it came from, and the intensity allows him to see far and far. In this wide field of vision, there are many things swimming in the water, but not all are aquatic. Dr. Ande sees well-known and unknown fish, insects, animals and plants. Each time they swim, the outline will become a completely different kind of life. The water soaked in this piece of water is not so rich. The natural world of species is better to say, it is a lot of polygons. They seem to be revealing the course of life's growth and change, but sometimes this change has no clear and specific connection and meaning in the eyes of Dr. Ande, as if it is only for change.

Dr. Ende did not know why he had such a dream. Here, he saw many unknown existences, but could not describe the specific appearance of these existences. When they left, they left a shadow in Dr. Ende ’s heart. Will quickly fade away. Dr. Ande does n’t know what this dream wants to say to himself. It does n’t seem to be the type of “thinking about the day and dreaming about the night”. It also feels that it is impossible to use the “human known information to disrupt the reorganization” "Similar theory to explain. This dream is absurd, but it makes people feel real. Although it is true, it makes people know that they are dreaming.

All Dr. Ander can do is float, just like a ghost, watching all this.

A throbbing attack made Dr. Ander's ghostly sense of isolation disappear, and the water surrounding him suddenly rolled him up. Doctor Ande couldn't resist, but he could still be dragged to the deepest point by the force. Dr. Ande is rolling like a drowning man, and when he opens his mouth, water will pour in, and grunting bubbles come out of his respiratory tract. Stiff, and breathing is even more difficult.

But in such pain, he struggled to move his fingers, move his arms, and connect his consciousness with the spine. The next moment, he suddenly stopped his body and woke up from a nightmare. The painful suffocation disappeared, replaced by discomfort in his lungs, making him unable to bear a cough. Then he realized that he was lying in a container, which was uncapped, but filled with liquid, and he was drowned in it, almost suffocating-no, no, he should have been sunk in this container However, these liquids are not the reason for suffocation. Such a thought flashed from his mind.

Dr. Ande found that the color of the liquid soaking itself was very similar to lcl. No matter what happened, but it seems that he has been rescued. Dr. Ander thought of this, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, more memories came to him, and he quickly combed it in his mind. I seem to have found the right place. Besides the hiding places of the lurkers, where else?

In other words, he was picked up and rescued by these lurkers? Dr. Ande looked around with doubt, only to find that there was no more decoration besides the container underneath. The empty room had a hard texture, saying that the cage was not like the cage, saying yes The medical room is not like a medical room. It is always an empty and plausible room. Dr. Andre turned over and left the container full of liquid, standing naked in the center of the room, but found no entry or exit.

"Who's here? Anyone? I'm Ander! Dr. Ander in the hospital!" Dr. Ander shouted loudly, responding to his own echo over and over again. It's amazing that the feeling of fever, illusion, severe heart palpitations, and suspicion all disappeared. He felt that he was recovering to his best state.

"I'm here to collaborate! Does anyone here want to leave this island? Does anyone want to know what's going on outside?" Dr. Ander continued to call on, discouraged: "Come and listen to me to finish the talk-- "

"Unfortunately, Dr. Ander, there are not many people who can hear you." The second voice finally sounded, making Dr. Ander overjoyed. The most frightening thing about this operation was the other party's own position. , And refused to negotiate. As long as they can communicate, it means having a foundation for cooperation.

"Who? Who are you?" Dr. Andre turned and asked, but saw nothing else in the room. Perhaps it was a dialogue through a device outside, he couldn't help thinking that.

However, at the next moment, a lamp was lit in order from his left hand and spread to the other end of his right hand, the entire closed room suddenly became bright, although there was still not much decoration and it appeared particularly monotonous, But one thing became obvious. The thing was standing against the wall and was very eye-catching. At the first sight, Dr. Ande lost his voice.

Innumerable pipelines hang from the ceiling and connect to a body that is 15 meters tall. This body has the characteristics of human female sex, but it is not * and it is more like some kind of alienated and swollen tumor, like a piece of meat that is breeding, like a metal device that is piled up randomly. It feels to Dr. Ande that it is neither organic nor inorganic. There is no clear dividing line between the two, and there is a messy half-hanging feeling, but it is because of this that it looks extraordinarily grim, terrifying, and making people Produce a feeling of empathy, from the aesthetic awareness of the great pain in physiological consciousness.

The half of the female sexual body is entangled in the pipeline, inserted, as if suffering from abuse, as if those pipelines have become part of this abnormal body. The huge volume of about fifteen meters was tilted, only hung by the pipeline, so that the doctor looking up at it felt a sense of oppression that was about to fall and hit him.

Staring at this thing—Dr. Ande could n’t tell himself exactly ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ What is this really? In short, it seems like it should be alive and wise—he inexplicably has a familiar feeling, seems to be in I have seen it somewhere, but I can't find the relevant memory from my mind. Dr. Ende wanted to see its face, but there was nothing there, as if the facial features were covered with an invisible black film, which had a terrible attraction that made people unable to look away, but, paying too much attention there, only letting Dr. End felt dizzy and sick.

No, really speaking, the huge thing in front of you, I do n’t know what it is, just seeing it, you ca n’t have any positive emotions.

"What are you?" Dr. Ander wanted to ask: who are you, but when you say it, it becomes like this. He didn't think that the thing in front of him was human.

"I'm Dorothy." The thing answered so. Dr. Ende couldn't see from which part of the body it made a sound, but the nausea and nausea before it was heard again, and the feeling was even stronger. This sound can no longer be described as good or bad, but it is completely a sound that exceeds the normal sense of human hearing. Dr. Ande only felt that this sound had penetrated into the muscles from the skin, then into the bones, from the muscles, along the nerves, and into the brain, making him wonder if the sound he heard was true. Saying what I can understand. (To be continued.)