MTL - Survivor 01 [Unlimited]-Chapter 257 Garden of Eden

Outside the game, Eden.

Cen Lin stood still leaning against the glass wall. She looked at the people in the training cabin with an increasingly irritable expression.

She asked Luo Yi beside her:

"Why isn't he awake yet?"

"I don't know either, miss, I don't think you need to worry. After all, even if he wakes up, the person who walks out of it may not be the person you want to see, right?"

Hearing this, Cen Lin only smiled coldly.

She only said:

"So what, if not, just keep killing, there will always be a day to find her."

Luo Yi disagreed, he shrugged:

"But her important brother died because of you. She will blame you, right? Don't you worry?"

"It doesn't matter." Cen Lin raised his chin slightly, his eyes were indifferent:

"Death is already dead, what's the point of saying this."

"It's nothing, it's just that I remember, Ye Fei seems to be not bad to you."

Luo Yi shrugged and commented:

"Pity."

"Why do you look like Jian Lingxi? With this kind of thing, you can distinguish what you do, and you're not all one person. It's just that I want him to look the most pleasing to the eye, that's all."

Although this was said easily, Cen Lin frowned, seeming a little irritable.

Luo took a look at her, raised his hand and pushed his thick glasses at the bottom of the wine bottle:

"Interesting, since you think you are alone, then why are you obsessed with one side and insists on her? Isn't it because you yourself feel guilty towards Ye Fei, so you found such a reason to make yourself feel at ease? "

Hearing this, Cen Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous look flashed in his eyes:

"It seems that I've been too talkative recently, making you forget who you are. You already dare to speculate on me like this, Luo Yi."

Cen Lin raised his chin and stared straight at the thin figure floating in the training cabin.

She seems to be talking to Luo Yi, but also seems to be reminding herself:

"Guilty? I don't have that kind of thing."

After saying this, the space fell into silence.

After a while, the communicator on Cen Lin's waist issued a beep, she raised her eyebrows slightly, raised her hand to take out the communicator, put it on to her ear.

Originally, after the chat with Luo Yi just now, her complexion and mood were not very good, but after receiving a communication, her brows relaxed, and even a slight smile appeared on her lips.

She hung up the communication, turned and walked towards the elevator:

"You watch here, and he will notify me anytime he wakes up."

Luo Yi responded, and then asked:

"Where are you going?"

"Go back to the White Tower."

Cen Lin's voice was accompanied by the soft sound of high heels falling on the ground:

"Almost forgot, the White Tower still has a lingering mouse."

Cen Lin returned directly to the White Tower from the underground of the Gilded Casino.

She was born here and grew up here. She didn't leave many warm memories here, and she could only be accompanied by bullets and beatings all day long.

Saying that she is human doesn't seem to be entirely true, because the people around her don't treat her as a human being. Over time, Cen Lin also abandoned her human part. She is more like a cold machine. Everything is focused on her own goals and interests. Anyone who stands in her way deserves to die. What she wants, she must get.

She has been dormant in the White Tower for many years. Since she was a child, she has dreamed that one day she can take the White Tower and the Garden of Eden into her pocket, make those who bully her submit to her feet, and make interesting things and people never leave her.

That's exactly what she did. In order to survive, she spent the first twenty years being her father's good daughter and Cen Jie's good dog, so that one day she could bite his throat hard, Put everything under your feet.

Over the years, she helped Cen Jie kill many people and removed countless obstacles for him. Cen Jie was also very satisfied with her and gradually relaxed his vigilance.

At that time, Cen Jie was working on using the game to integrate Ye Fei's personality. After all, he was running out of healing blood, and the effect of Ye Fei's blood was getting worse and worse, which was no longer proportional to the pain he was enduring.

That's why Cen Jie was very irritable. At that time, Cen Lin secretly removed Ye Fei from the sixth basement level of the White Tower and sent it to the inside of the Gilded Casino.

Together with Luo Yi, she also connected Ye Fei's consciousness into the game, hoping to take the opportunity to kill the protagonist. But soon, Ye Fei's disappearance was discovered by Cen Jie. It happened that Cen Jie's blood bank was empty at that time. Bring the blood this time.

The blood Cen Lin brought was obtained by her from the blood bank not long ago. On the surface, it was for research purposes, but in private, she poured half of the blood and mixed the other half with dog blood.

Normally, the blood used by Cen Jie would go through all-round testing a few days in advance before being used on him. The labels on the blood packs were all made exactly the same, so most of those people would not waste time and energy testing blood.

After all, it has been so many years, and Ye Fei's blood has never made a mistake. And this time it was the blood brought by the eldest lady herself, so of course there can be no problem.

In this way, they exchanged the healing blood mixed with half of the dog's blood to Cen Jie, and Cen Lin immediately ran into the game. Now that Ye Fei is dead, the matter is settled, and she has come out, so she should go and see the current situation of her dear father.

In this way, Cen Lin quickly walked into the White Tower. The guards along the way were all her people, and no one dared to stop her.

She followed the elevator of the White Tower directly to the floor where Cen Jie was. At that time, as soon as the elevator door opened, she heard someone's hoarse wailing.

Hearing that harsh and piercing voice, Cen Lin was in a very good mood.

She slowed down, put her hands in her coat pockets, and walked step by step to the glass room deep in the floor.

In the empty room, there are only the sound of quietly running instruments, the muffled sound of high heels colliding with the ground, and the roar reverberating through the floors.

The man seemed to be in extreme pain, he seemed to be roaring, and he seemed to be crying. He must have been barking for a long, long time, because his voice was hoarse and cracked, like a dying fan.

Cen Lin closed his eyes to enjoy the sound, and unconsciously curled his lips slightly.

Later, the voice in her ear was getting closer and closer. The man seemed to be calling her name. He cursed her with the ugliest and most vicious words in the world, but she didn't care.

Cen Lin just opened his eyes, and slowly saluted the people in the glass room:

"How do you feel? My dear father."

Then, she slowly raised her eyes and saw Cen Jie in the room clearly.

The things inside are not quite human anymore.

The originally tall man turned into a dry and dark mass at this time. His bones and skin were too old and wrinkled together. There were patches of disgusting and purulent red rashes and large age spots on it. .

His hair was also extremely thin, and the skin on his whole body drooped. He just huddled on the ground like that, although it was painful, but he didn't even have the strength to roll over, all his strength was used to curse the woman in front of him.

Cen Lin glanced at him, then raised his eyebrows, asked himself and answered:

"Well, it doesn't look very good."

After she finished speaking, Cen Jie calmed down. He seemed to be muttering something in a low voice, but Cen Lin finally heard it clearly. It was:

"Bastard... blood... give me blood..."

"You want her blood? It doesn't seem worthy."

Cen Lin took a few more steps forward. She squatted down and looked down at Cen Jie, who was drooling on the ground and trying to crawl towards her:

"That's why I prepared dog blood for my father, which is the most suitable for you. Ah... just like the gene of alienated rats is the most suitable for Fang Yuan."

If ordinary people were injected with the blood of different species, they would probably die suddenly on the same day. Cen Lin knew this, so he didn't do it, firstly because it was easy to be discovered, and secondly because it was too cheap for Cen Jie.

She mixed dog blood with absolute healing. When the blood of different species destroyed Cen Jie's body, Cen Jie's favorite healing blood could help him repair his body constantly, keeping him awake and feeling the pain, and dragging the pain for an incomparably long time .

"Tut tsk tsk." Cen Lin shook his head:

"The day Fang Yuan died was as ugly as you are now, father, except that he only suffered for one night, and you will continue to do so until the day when the healing power stolen from your body disappears."

Cen Lin didn't have much mood swings, even now, she only had a little smile on her lips.

She said:

"Like doing human experiments, like raising obedient dogs, like the abilities of others? Then feel it."

After all, Cen Lin stood up, brushed her long hair, and raised her chin:

"Remember how it feels right now, you deserve it."

After finishing speaking, she turned and left the glass house, and walked towards the elevator.

On the way, she called a few researchers and pointed to the glass room behind her:

"Seal off that room and this floor, remember to set up a few cameras outside the glass house, and send them directly to me. You don't need to control him, and you don't need to give him medicine, just let him call and see how long he can live."

The researchers of the White Tower are all smart people, they know when to listen to whom, so they respectfully complied with Cen Lin's request.

Cen Lin was in a good mood. She left that floor and took the elevator. It was also at that time that she received a call from Luo Yi.

Cen Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately dialed the connection.

But what came from the communicator was not the good news she wanted to hear, but Luo Yi's slightly panicked voice:

"Miss..."

Luo Yi couldn't finish his sentence, because soon, there was a loud noise from the communicator, as if it had fallen from a high place.

Cen Lin frowned and moved the communicator away from her ears. After a while, she heard a crisp sound of glass shattering from inside.

"click"

Under the gilt casino, the cultivation cabin made of special glass shattered a long crack from the bottom.

Later, the crack spread out countless branches, and finally shattered with a crisp sound, bursting into countless pieces.

The liquid in the cultivation cabin also rushed out, flooding the floor of the room for a while.

At that time, the person who was originally floating in the liquid also landed on the remaining platform of the training cabin. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and his chest and shoulders slowly rose and fell with his movements.

His black hair was soaked, and the water dripped from the end of the hair, across his thin chin, and flowed down again, passing by the undulating scar on his neck.

Standing there for a while, he stepped off the platform of the cultivation cabin, his pale feet stepped on the wet glass shards on the ground, and he didn't seem to feel any pain at all.

Luo Yi, who was behind the glass wall, saw this scene, subconsciously took two steps back, and had no time to pick up the communicator on the ground.

"Who are you…"

He seemed to want to say something, but before he could finish speaking, he felt a shock in his mind, a tingling pain in his head, and even the picture in front of him was blurred.

He couldn't stand still, and fell to his knees on the ground.

He resisted the tingling pain in his head, and he tried to lift his eyes when it subsided a little.

At that time, he heard a burst of very light and slow footsteps.

It was as if someone had walked up to him.

Luo Yi was a little dazed, he subconsciously looked up.

I saw that, separated from him by a glass wall, the man stood quietly in front of him, looking down at him.

He saw a pair of blood-red indifferent eyes.

At that moment, he seemed to see a god.