"That's almost it. I just took a few samples. There's no need to kill me..."
The sound was harsh and unpleasant, as if there was a gong stuck in his throat.
"So you can talk without a head... No, this meat ball is your head..."
Although Rouqiu's words showed a strong fear towards him, Lu Yu did not take it lightly and fully believed that the other party had really crawled.
The scene of the previous sneak attack was still vivid in his mind. He would not fall in the same place twice.
After cautiously taking a step back, Lu Yu continued.
"Why did you attack me just now?"
He had a vague feeling that if he wanted to figure out what happened to him, he might be able to start with this weird flesh ball.
"Oh, wait a minute, wait for me to grow back. Talking to you like this consumes a lot of energy..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the severed neck retracted into the folds.
Lu Yu frowned slightly and subconsciously wanted to stop him, but when he saw the big mouth opening and closing between the legs, he took back his steps.
Without much effort, the slender neck stretched out from the folds of fat again, but this time the head at the top shrank a bit, almost only as big as a fist.
The deformed facial features unfolded with great effort, and the tiny little head finally made a sound.
"Your uncle, I just stabbed you once, and you fucked me thirteen times..."
The tone of voice was resentful, and combined with the unique timbre of her immature vocal cords, she sounded like a resentful female ghost.
The young man's face darkened, and he unconsciously lowered his head to check the number.
There are really thirteen heads, no more, no less, just right.
Lu Yu coughed lightly, deliberately pretending not to hear the complaint, and got straight to the point.
"who are you?"
Upon hearing the inquiry, the facial features on Mini-Skull's face wrinkled up, like a stunted chrysanthemum.
"I should ask you this, right..."
As soon as the words came out, Mini Head saw Lu Yu silently rolling up his sleeves.
"Hey, calm down! If you take off my head again, it will be difficult to grow it back... I'll tell you first..."
The slender neck shook, shaking off all the transparent mucus on it, clearing the sticky throat, and spoke.
"To be precise, I am not the 'who' you are talking about. I am a collection of many consciousnesses. There are about thirty-two, or more. I can't remember..."
"There was a slight problem in the experiment at Research Station No. 7, and a disobedient monster was created. Yes, that's it..."
Seeing Lu Yu turn his attention to the giant bat on the ground, the mini head shook up and down, as if nodding.
"The number is 7, so we call it Experimental Subject No. 7. I think you should already know this..."
"Tell the important point."
The young man turned his head and said with some impatience.
"Hey, okay, okay, we injected the king-level virus into Experimental Subject No. 7. It was actually just an inactivated virus. We wanted to test its recovery ability, but the result was good. It became the carrier of the king-level virus!"
"This situation is very rare. How rare is it? It's equivalent to buying five lottery tickets in a row and winning each time. Before you finish winning, the owner of the lottery shop gives you another one, and then he wins again. Damn it!"
"Your metaphor is simply impossible to realize." Lu Yu said lightly.
Unexpectedly, after hearing his words, the mini-head not only didn't get angry, but actually shook his head in excitement.
"That's right, your description is very appropriate. It's just impossible! It's simply impossible!"
"But the facts are also defeated in front of you. This Experiment No. 7 has indeed become the carrier of the king-level virus, and it has also formed a rare symbiotic state."
"Among my many consciousnesses, there is the researcher who once led this project, that is, the chief technical person in charge. He is very fascinated by this phenomenon and crazily wants to explore the reasons behind it."
"But the outcome is obvious. He failed! And he even took the entire research station with him to be buried with him."
At this point, the meat ball rolled and rushed towards Lu Yu, unfolding the wrinkles on the other side.
By the light of the flashlight on the ground, the young man could see that it was an old face, with his eyes and mouth tightly closed, as if he was asleep.
"However, he has now joined our big family, so we have long forgiven him for the mistakes he made back then. After all, we are a family, don't you think so..."
After staring at the old Lian for a long time, Lu Yu raised his eyebrows and said.
"So after talking for a long time, you didn't even tell me who you are..."
"Hey, didn't I already say that I am a collection of many consciousnesses, not one person at all. Maybe I was talking to you one second, and he was talking to you the next second, but this This situation doesn't matter to us, after all, our brains are all connected together..."
Probably because he was a little bored, Lu Yu frowned and shook his head.
"Then what should I call you? Meatball?"
After a conversation, Lu Yu also felt that the other party had no ill intentions. Maybe the previous sneak attack was just for 'sampling'?
"Meatball sounds so unpleasant. Although I am no longer a human being, you can at least give me a personal name..."
"Then what do you want me to call you?" Lu Yu frowned and sighed.
"Call me Lao Xia. I like this name. How does that song sound? When you say this, it feels like summer~"
"Okay, Lao Xia..."
Lu Yu had three black lines hanging from his forehead and tried his best to control his emotions.
The meat ball named 'Lao Xia' was not hostile, but it also exposed a new problem.
The other party seems to be a chatterbox...
Now in order to dig out more useful information, Lu Yu had no choice but to be patient and interrupt.
"Wait, wait until I finish asking you to sing again. You just said that Experimental Subject No. 7 was bitten to death by me? Also, what happened to me? I remember that I seemed to be shot by a bullet, and then by your The metal pole stabbed the heart..."
"Take your time, one question at a time..."
Lao Xia shook his slender neck and said.
"First of all, Experimental Subject No. 7 was bitten to death by you. I saw it with my own eyes. Well...of course not with these eyes..."
As he spoke, the arm on the surface of the meatball stretched out and tapped the head on the ground.
"It should be that pair..."
"I was really bitten to death..."
Lu Yu naturally ignored the boring words behind him and reached out to touch the corner of his mouth.
The extra hair on his fingertips proved that what Lao Xia said was true.
"How is it possible? I was obviously hit in the heart by a bullet. I should be dead..."
