Monsters 2

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Chapter 21 Monsters (2)
 
The work of the institute continued in an orderly manner, and No. 64 was still sleeping as usual.

It seemed that the sudden disappearance of vital signs that day was just an accident.
 
However, Shen Ci knew that the current No. 64 was only dormant using the illusion of sleeping.

After a month, it had accumulated enough power, and the institute would be razed to the ground in an instant.
 
When he came in the morning, Shen Ci went to take a look at the situation on the 64th as usual.
 
He tapped on the container bottle with his index finger as a good morning greeting, and the monster inside still closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, breathing evenly.
 
Shen Ci didn't expect it to respond to him. These days, he found that No. 64 seemed to like listening to music very much.

Every time he listened to some rhythmic music, the blackening value would drop slightly by one or two points.
 
He came early, and the researcher on duty hadn't come yet. Shen Ci sat in front of the container bottle, took out the harmonica from the pocket of his white coat, pointed his lips at the sound hole, and blew gently.
 
Shen Ci himself had studied some music before. Although he was forced to learn by his parents, he always took a good class, and basic playing and playing were not a problem.
 
The sound of melodious and gentle music flowed in the air, and the indifferent young doctor was blowing in a minor, his eyelashes drooping slightly, as if he had just found a secluded place where no one was, and found a way to wake up his brain and then devote himself to the next day's work.
 
The sound of music broke the cold and monotonous atmosphere of the research room.

After a while, Shen Ci saw the long tail covered with black scales behind the monster swinging gently to the rhythm, as if it was extremely pleasant.
 
If it weren't for Shen Ci's constant staring, it would be difficult to notice this subtle movement that could no longer be subtle.
 
Shen Ci bent his eyes slightly.
 
The little liar who pretended to be sleeping.
 
After a song was played and the morning greetings were over, Shen Ci put away the harmonica, looked at the ignorant monster in the container again, and turned and left before the researcher on duty pushed the door in.
 
Behind him, the monster opened his eyes slightly, his pointed claws hooked slightly, and a dark shadow, like the previous few days, stretched out from under the container bottle, mixed into the shadows, and quietly followed him.
 
Although Shen Ci couldn't see this dark shadow, he also knew the existence of this shadow under the reminder of 888.
 
That thing followed him silently for several days, quietly watching Shen Ci's day's itinerary.

When Shen Ci was working, it learned from him to write and draw. When Shen Ci was eating, it learned from him to chew and swallow.

Even when Shen Ci was sleeping, it learned from him. After confirming that Shen Ci was asleep, he lay on the bed in a dignified manner, lying next to Shen Ci.
 
It is observing Shen Ci.
 
And gradually traced out the shape of a person.
 
Shen Ci let it follow, but his face still paled day by day, and even the people in the research institute realized that something was wrong.
 
“Dr. Lin,” the researcher who is a little closer to him glanced at him worriedly, “Your face doesn't seem to be very good lately."”
 
Shen Ci pressed his temple, and his eyes were a little dark blue.
 
He has been feeling cold and heavy all over for the past few days, as if he was entangled in something weird.

He can't sleep well at night and has no energy during the day.
 
“It's okay."Shen Ci said.
 
But he increasingly felt that his brain was a little dizzy and he couldn't concentrate.

In the end, he had to put down his work and prepare to go to the bathroom to wash his face and wake up.

On the way, he received a call.
 
“Hello?"After washing his face, Shen Ci took out a few napkins from the side drawer, wiped his hands and face, and picked it up, "What's the matter?"”
 
“Oh, how cold is the tone?”
 
A hearty male voice came from the other end of the phone, and Cheng Fei smiled: “Yisheng, it's not this attitude to ask for help.”
 
Cheng Fei is a rare friend of Lin Yisheng. To be precise, he unilaterally considers himself a friend of Lin Yisheng.
 
The two met in college. Cheng Fei admired Lin Yisheng's talent and hard work in biological research. He pestered Lin Yisheng to make friends almost every day. With his unremitting efforts, Lin Yisheng's attitude towards him was finally closer than others. .
 
He is now working at the National Research Institute. Although he is not sure what the situation is in the research institute where his friend is currently working, he has an intuition that it is not a good place. He has persuaded Lin Yisheng many times, but he can't help it, and he almost broke off contact.
 
This time Lin Yisheng took the initiative to contact him, which can be described as an unexpected joy.
 
“Things are done?"Shen Ci ignored him and asked indifferently.
 
“How dare I call your old man's house if it's not done well," Cheng Fei said again, and then said with a serious expression, "There is no one on your side now, right?"”
 
Shen Ci glanced around: "No one.”
 
“Hmm.Cheng Fei breathed a sigh of relief, and then said solemnly,

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