He consciously looked around to see if he didn’t know when he climbed out of the chaos. Some of these corpses had not yet rotted, but also remained in their original appearance. The dead also had white skeletons, men and women, old and young … They dragged a long blood trail behind them and climbed towards Kelan step by step.
"These corpses … are the victims of the East Ninth District incident!" Among these remains, Kelan saw the "device" that was killed by security agents as soon as the action was taken.
Half of her vibrating sleeve has been stained with dirty blood, and it is dark black, large and small, like potato-like sarcomas all over her body. Many of these sarcomas have been chapped, smelly and purulent, mixed with unfinished tissue fragments, and constantly dripping from the inside to her feet.
"Why do these things appear in your dreams … is it because of excessive overdraft?" Kelan is very puzzled. "But the problem is that I have overdrawn several times before, but I have never seen such a situation."
By this time, the most front-end corpses had climbed to the front of Kelan, and they reached out and grabbed Kelan’s ankle-Kelan didn’t retreat, didn’t resist or struggle. He knew that this was a dream, and these things couldn’t really hurt himself … What’s more, what he wanted to understand most now was the reason why these dead people appeared in their dreams-choosing to escape might as well be constant.
But when the first corpse was about to catch Koran, there was a sudden whimper around it. When the corpses heard this whimper, they all stopped moving, and then they quickly melted into chaos like touching the red-hot iron wax figure.
"What’s the matter?"
Koran was suddenly surprised, but it was such a surprise that he found himself regaining control of his body … The vision chaos is rapidly becoming blurred, and the whimper seems to have turned into a call … somewhere the coordinates are branded in the depths of Koran’s memory.
Kelan suddenly opened his eyes. He sat up from the bed and looked at Zofija next to him. The other person was breathing evenly and gently, obviously sleeping.
"This dream … always feels so strange …" Kelan vaguely remembers the call as if he told himself a coordinate, but when he tried to remember it, he couldn’t remember anything.
In that sound, although it’s a bit like when Kelan first heard the cry for help in the East Ninth District, if you compare the words carefully, you will find that there seems to be a great difference between the two-just in the dream, Kelan heard the sound more sharply, just like the kind of baby line that was born soon.
Strange to say, I can hear a little "calling" in such a sharp voice. I’m afraid it’s not what’s wrong with myself in auditory pathway …
After reading the eye-embedded timer, it’s only 1: 30 in the morning. Koran thought about it and simply lay down again-if he slept until dawn, it would happen; If this strange dream reappears, he can take this opportunity to find out.
……
However, when Kelan woke up the next day, let alone whether the second dream appeared. Even the memory of a dream has become extremely ethereal … The only thing he remembers is the sharp line like a baby girl.
Kelan remembers that whether he heard the sound theory of sobbing or asking for help in the East Ninth District should have come from the "iron virgin" … What was in it had already been blown to dust with the whole East Ninth District … Even if it was really a wild species, it should have died very thoroughly.
And Koran also clearly remembers that the East Ninth District module was destroyed by the Ark’s main gun, and there was a corresponding "reaction" in his body, which seemed to prove that he and that thing had been cut off from those black liquids that infiltrated into his palm, even if he still stayed in his body, he should be considered an independent one.
In addition to giving himself the ability of "stopping when", this thing doesn’t seem to have caused any harm to his body-then Kelan entrusted Ivan to have several physical examinations for himself, and the results proved that he was very healthy and didn’t detect any abnormalities.
"There is nothing unusual … wrong"
Kelan raised his right hand, and the newly-grown little finger and name finger were almost the same as the original ones. There were no scars or other marks at the cut-off. If you want to say the difference, it is estimated that the skin is slightly whiter than the other fingers, and the nails are slightly shorter and thinner.
If the medical module can regenerate the severed limb, the new limb will not grow nails, and it is necessary to replant the nails separately. From the point of recovery rate, the medical module is better than Kelan’s own regeneration ability
"But what was not found during the medical examination?"
Before Ivan helped Koran to check, let alone routine urine and blood samples, even hair, skin, muscle … even bone samples were taken, but those samples seemed to lose this strange regenerative ability and become different from normal human tissues.
After coming back from the sinkhole, Kelan also discussed the issue of regenerative ability with Ivan for several times, but he couldn’t get any accurate conclusion. According to Ivan, unless Kelan cuts off his head and tries to grow a new one, the research process will become slower …
Of course, there is another plan, that is, to go to the research institute and "surrender" … In that case, Kelan would rather choose to cut off his head directly than to tie the operating table and suffer all kinds of inhuman torture.
"Less appearance still maintains human appearance and has not become any strange creature …" Kelan comforted himself by sitting up from the bed.
Zofija woke up earlier than Kelan. She slept in the bed on that side, and there was still a trace of residual temperature … The rustling water came from one side. Kelan turned to see the bathing door, and through the frosted glass of the door, she could vaguely catch a glimpse of the touching curve.
"Take a bath?" Koran muttered in his heart, but he didn’t push the door-if the other person was wearing clothes or a bath towel, it would be embarrassing if he didn’t wear anything
After thinking about it, he dressed and walked out of the room-there was also a bathroom in the living room. Although he couldn’t take a bath, it was no problem to brush his teeth and wash his face.
Just pushed the door and went out, I saw Hound and Chi feng han sitting opposite each other, eating breakfast and studying the opponent’s information.
"You two got up early." Kelan greeted them while wearing a coat.
"Isn’t it normal for middle-aged people to sleep shorter than young people? On the contrary, it is your Koran that you can get up so early today. I didn’t expect it. "As the hound spoke, he looked at Koran strangely, which was obviously HuaLiYouHua.
"What’s the matter? Is there a problem? "
"No, no problem … of course, men should focus on their careers instead of indulging in gentle villages. You did a good job …" The hound suddenly said positively, but this expression didn’t even last for a second, and then it turned into a wretched appearance when Kelan first met him. "Say … Miss Da tastes good?"
Not only he, but also feng han, who has always been serious, showed a kind of smile like "aunt smile" to Kelan.
“？ ? ？” Kelan DengYuan eyes was don’t know how to answer this question.
"Last night, everyone watched you and the big lady enter the same room …" The hound lowered its voice even lower. "Don’t tell me that you didn’t do anything except sleep, right?"
"It’s just sleeping. What else do you want from me?"
"Alas ….. you are embarrassed to say that I know how to sleep and sleep. Anyway, sleeping has many meanings, right?"
"What’s right for you!" The hound has already said this, and Kelan naturally asked what it was and explained slowly, "Let me tell you this, those things in your head never happened."
"Can’t you? Are you still a virgin? " The hound got up and walked over, put an arm around Kelan’s shoulder and said in his ear, "A beauty like Miss Da … how can you hold yourself back? You … you shouldn’t really have a problem? "
The hound glanced at the bedroom door and continued, "If you are sick, you must be cured … Don’t worry, I will keep this secret for you, and I will never let the big lady know that you have this obstacle … I’m telling you, although she doesn’t show up now, wait until you reach that peak sexually age after 30 years old, if you can’t be full …"
Before the hound finished speaking, Kelan covered his mouth. He wanted to argue with the hound that there was nothing wrong with his body, but the more he argued, the more it seemed like the silver here was three hundred and twenty … On second thought, he simply changed a topic.
"I had a dream last night."
"What dream? Spring dream? "
"No … it’s a nightmare. I dreamed of the victims who died in the East Ninth District." Kelan sank.
"… are you too nervous?" The hound’s face finally changed a little. "Is there anything special about that dream?"
It’s normal for a relic hunter to have nightmares, especially after completing some dangerous things … Even if the nerves are big, it’s hard for a guy to dream of encountering horrible things in those relics. This is normal, but the hound still smells something wrong from Koran’s words.
"A voice in my dream told me a geographical coordinate … but when I woke up, I couldn’t remember it."
"Geographical coordinates … is it somewhere on Alpha?"
"I don’t know … I can remember such a thing when I wake up, but there is not even a vague impression of all the details in it."
Chapter three hundred and twenty-seven Abandoned city atrix
"Could it be your illusion?" The hound rubbed his jaw stubble, frowned and asked tentatively.
"I’m not sure …" Kelan shook his head.
"That thing in the Iron Virgin was bombarded by the Ark’s main gun … that destructive power is absolutely impossible even in the wild," said the hound.
"Maybe …" Kelan nodded and waved to the hound. "Come with me, old dog."
They went around the hall to make sure that Chi feng han couldn’t hear their conversation, and then Kelan said to the hound seriously, "Suppose, I mean, suppose … suppose that thing is still alive, and it came from the main gun of the ark, so what do you think it will do?"
"Yeah … if that thing is really alive …" The hound rubbed his temple with his forefinger and closed his eyes. "Then I think … it must be alive first."
"Live?"
"Yes," the hound opened its eyes and looked straight at Kelan. "Even if it is really alive, it can’t be unscathed … just like the badly injured beast, it must find a place that is safe enough to recuperate from its injuries and accumulate strength … but it must first come alive if it wants to do anything."
"It’s been nearly two months since the East Ninth District was destroyed … combined with my own self-healing ability, even if it was severely traumatized for two months, it would be enough to make it recover."
Kelan went on to say, "My ability comes from it … and the call that appeared in my nightmare last night should be me and it."