Ruǎn Qīngqīng turned her head, and rows of lights flickered on in the corridor where she was.
The roar of the generator permeated the entire corridor.
The liquid in the incubation tanks also began to churn.
Turning her head back, Ruǎn Qīngqīng heard Yún Fāngcháng jumping down from the metal sheet.
"How did you find the switch?" Ruǎn Qīngqīng asked in disbelief.
Faced with the question, Yún Fāngcháng's expression was grim.
"I guessed," Yún Fāngcháng lied.
"Heaven and earth as my witness, I didn't harm you. You were just squeezing me, don't come looking for me for your life!" Ruǎn Qīngqīng clasped her hands together, almost kneeling to Yún Fāngcháng.
Behind her, Yún Fāngcháng seemed to be stimulated by something and toppled backward, bumping into an incubation tank behind him.
Ruǎn Qīngqīng was startled at first, but the little snake voluntarily allowed Yún Fāngcháng to pet its fangs...
"Do you feel any other discomfort elsewhere on your body?" Ruǎn Qīngqīng asked.
Until they reached a door.
However, Yún Fāngcháng's expression didn't seem like he was lying.
She could restore his consciousness with this method.
Seeing that the matter could not be concealed, Yún Fāngcháng simply said, "I've forgotten some important things from before, and this place feels somewhat familiar to me."
She repeatedly and clumsily proved she wasn't poisonous until they believed her before she stopped and lowered her head.
"Specimen No. 3026, Human?" Ruǎn Qīngqīng read out the words on the nameplate.
And as he took it off, he noticed his arm was numb, and the talisman on it had two small holes, as if pierced by a sharp object.
"This little snake looks quite spirited," Ruǎn Qīngqīng tapped its head, and it even actively rubbed back.
The mutated snake from earlier was now hiding in the shadows.
But she could also tell that Yún Fāngcháng's state just now was completely different from his usual one.
After a brief moment of play, the little snake voluntarily crawled onto Ruǎn Qīngqīng's arm and used its head to guide them.
"Are you okay?" Ruǎn Qīngqīng pressed.
Unexpectedly, when the beans touched Yún Fāngcháng, it made his eyes turn red, and he lunged at him fiercely, gripping her neck tightly.
She could only watch as the breath in her nostrils was gradually stripped away.
This underground laboratory was filled with a bizarre atmosphere; he couldn't drag himself into this inexplicable situation.
But its appearance simply couldn't be associated with cuteness.
Both of them fell to the ground at the same time.
In the chaos, he instinctively feared and resisted.
In this state, he looked like he was possessed by a ghost.
Yún Fāngcháng tightened the yellow talisman in his hand.
Just as he despaired, Yún Fāngcháng suddenly let her go.
She saw a nameplate where it had just used its body to shield.
In the dark corners, where they weren't paying attention, many mutated spiders and venomous insects were slowly wriggling.
Ruǎn Qīngqīng coughed violently, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw a little snake quickly dart out from beside Yún Fāngcháng.
Ruǎn Qīngqīng was also stunned by his appearance.
"Don't come any closer!" Yún Fāngcháng instinctively slapped Ruǎn Qīngqīng's hand away.
Immediately, he saw the red marks on Ruǎn Qīngqīng's neck and was startled again.
He supported his head without realizing it, and then suddenly sat down on the ground.
And this laboratory, which he saw everywhere today, was both bizarre and familiar.
She had to ask for clarification; otherwise, how could she feel at ease leaving a potential threat by her side?
After spending some time together, Ruǎn Qīngqīng no longer had any defenses against Yún Fāngcháng.
His eyes seemed to pass through her, looking deeply elsewhere.
As she merely approached slightly, it felt as if something was being stripped away from her heart.
This vast laboratory was covered in dust, and there was truly no one else around.
"Our friendship boat doesn't capsize like this!" Ruǎn Qīngqīng said.
Ruǎn Qīngqīng was shocked, as if listening to some fairy tale.
"I'm sorry." After Yún Fāngcháng regained his senses, he quickly realized what had just happened.
And the scene just now, whether true or false, his actions had now become a reality.
Yún Fāngcháng's eyeballs moved, forcing Ruǎn Qīngqīng's knees, which were about to kneel, to straighten back up. Instead, he kicked her.
He couldn't tell Ruǎn Qīngqīng that a blurry image suddenly appeared in his mind, and he followed that guess.
Yún Fāngcháng clutched his aching arm: "You're deliberately trying to curse me, aren't you?"
She could vaguely recall that Yún Fāngcháng had just mentioned the snake being poisonous.Ruǎn Qīngqīng quickly took out a ghost-suppressing talisman and threw it.
"Yún Fāngcháng, wake up! Look who I am!" Ruǎn Qīngqīng tried to break free from Yún Fāngcháng's restraint, attempting to pry open his grip on her neck with her hands.
Damn it, if this continues, she'll die!
"Yún Fāngcháng..."
However, due to the inherent physical differences between men and women, Ruǎn Qīngqīng couldn't budge Yún Fāngcháng at all.
"I'm not going back with you! All of you go to hell!" Yún Fāngcháng's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared at Ruǎn Qīngqīng.
Yún Fāngcháng, who couldn't see his own destiny, was most likely to become a fierce ghost after death, and she didn't want to get involved in such unnecessary trouble!
"Who did you say died?"
Ruǎn Qīngqīng looked at him, half-believing.
Yún Fāngcháng then fell to the ground, his limbs twitching.
The force was so great that her entire hand turned red and felt numb.
The bell rang on its own without wind, and strangely, no sound could be heard from outside.
"Can't you be gentler when you hit?" Yún Fāngcháng, in pain, struggled to get up.
The little snake in the corner then guiltily slithered out.
The automatic iron door was covered with dense yellow talismans, and red strings and bells seemed to wind through the inscriptions, spiraling in the air.
She had just been injured by Yún Fāngcháng, and now he was coming to question her!
She should have used silver needles to poke him earlier! Turn him into a hedgehog!
He looked at Ruǎn Qīngqīng in disbelief.
His mind had suddenly gone blank, and he was almost taken over by something.
Ruǎn Qīngqīng spoke with difficulty, her voice as faint as a mosquito's.
After being grabbed by him, she had already missed the best opportunity to dodge.
Ruǎn Qīngqīng brushed her neck, a sense of lingering fear in her heart.
"When was this seal placed here?" Ruǎn Qīngqīng recognized the inscriptions used to suppress malevolent residences.
Ruǎn Qīngqīng retreated in horror until Yún Fāngcháng became completely still.
He also knew that his words were hard to believe and, hesitating, he took off the yellow talisman on his arm.
Yún Fāngcháng showed resistance, but merely