Chapter 26 The Beautiful and Terrifying Behemoth

"The 138th experiment has begun. Employee Y-210 has entered the containment room. The 'observer' has recorded its appearance and the experimental data is being entered normally."

The director stood in the room with a clear view. The Earth Observer was watching everything happening below. Several experimenters around him gathered together to write data. In the small room next door, a breeder whispered something. She stretched out her hand and stuffed a photo in front of her. In the small wooden grid, in the dark and humid environment, a skeletal hand slowly stretched out, took the photo, and stared at it with cloudy eyes for a while. After a while, Shu Mo's face appeared next to it. A piece of human skin paper slowly takes shape.

"No. 0 has reacted to the experimenter's contact for the first time." The experimenter on the side opened his eyes wide and said in surprise. It was not to blame him for losing his composure. The long-term experiment finally made progress, and everyone felt refreshed. He felt that he wanted to say something more, but the director said: "It's so noisy."

His eyes did not stay on No. 0, but were fixed on Shu Mo below, as if he wanted to take the other person's Every expression and every emotion was completely absorbed. It seemed as if some emotion was suppressed in those single eyes. The experimenter suddenly closed his mouth. He felt inexplicably that the current director looked very untouchable.

A white hand covered Shu Mo's face with a coolness that chilled the skin. The hand stretched out from the void, and the end could not be seen. Only the jade-like light touched Shu Mo's eyes. Shu Mo was stunned for a moment and realized something was wrong: because the clear touch was clearly like... six fingers.

It looked more like a giant spider. The hand was so big that it could hold Shu Mo's head with just the palm of its hand, and then gently pull out the human head, which looked so weak compared to it. When they came down, the researchers above saw this scene and their hearts went cold. They even thought that Shu Mo would crawl out of the drawing paper again soon. Unexpectedly, the young man below was silent for a moment and said:

"You want me to... ...What are you looking at?"

Ruoyouruowu's chuckle came from behind Shu Mo, but Shu Mo didn't notice any malice from the other party. Instead, the chill slowly seeped out from the back of his neck, and then bit by bit. Spreading out, the breath made Shu Mo's spine completely stiff, because Shu Mo even felt as if he was being sucked, pressed under his fingertips, and then played with frivolously and carefully.

Shu Mo's field of vision was blocked, but he could still "see". He didn't know what the world he was seeing looked like to outsiders, but Shu Mo tried to open his eyes wide, his green pupils contracting, and tried his best to think To see clearly what is before him: and then he sees clearly the world that has become completely new.

The entire holding room seemed to have turned into a paradise at this moment. At Shu Mo's feet, one after another magnificent flowers slowly unfolded, and each flower plant bloomed with strange buds that seemed to not exist in this world. ; In his ears, the vague whispers disappeared, and an ethereal and soft singing sound came from his ears, which calmed all the tension and fear in Shu Mo's heart. He felt very comfortable and looked at the flowers in front of him. Hai even laughed involuntarily.

"Where is this place?" Shu Mo couldn't help but raise his lips. He didn't even know how peacefully he was smiling. Even the last trace of fear slowly dissipated. He reached out and touched the hands above his eyes, and suddenly found that they were a pair of soft and warm hands.

"Heaven." A pleasant voice came from in front of Shu Mo. He looked up and saw the layers of wings covered by the package. A friendly voice came from it, calling him: "It's me too." A home prepared for you. "

" Shu Mo, come here." The voice continued: "I have been waiting for you."

The black-haired young man stood silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his feet and walked toward the monster in front. The entire containment room was covered with layers of red ribbons, and blood slowly flowed from No. 0's body, accumulating together to form this bright carpet. All the previous experimenters were devoured by the blood the moment they came into contact with it. However, under the gaze of others, Shu Mo seemed to be completely unconcerned about the dangers everywhere on the ground, and stepped over it without any precautions. Pass.

The blood-colored ribbons all over the ground surged forward, gathered together, and then slowly separated, leaving a straight road for Shu Mo. At the end of the road, No. 0 was waiting for Shu Mo's arrival with his wings lowered. It's like a carefully prepared gift waiting for the other person to open it. Under the dumbfounded gaze of others, Shu Mo walked unswervingly towards No. 0. Then when he was halfway there, he suddenly stopped and then walked towards the sea of ​​blood that represented death. When they judged whether Shu Mo was seeking his own death, the experimenters saw the black-haired young man with a dreamy smile on his face. He suddenly lowered his body and reached out his hand to flip through the sea of ​​blood. The next second, the man emerged from the sea of ​​blood. He raised his body and held out a bouquet of beautiful flowers.

"It's so quiet here." Shu Mo heard the sound of the wind blowing through the sea of ​​flowers. He held the flowers in his hands and felt an unprecedented tranquility. But he has not forgotten what he came to do. The man walked towards No. 0. He walked up the steps one after another and slowly approached the monster in front of him. As if he was afraid of waking up a sweet dream, Shu Mo finally stood in front of it. He suddenly felt a little itchy in his ears, as if a vague scream suddenly flashed past his ears, but he soon felt peaceful. replaced by the sound of wind.

Shu Mo looked at No. 0 in front of him, and a doubt suddenly arose in his heart: "Am I dreaming?"

For some reason, his movements stopped, because No. 0 was essentially the same as all the pollutants he had seen before. The difference, or in other words, No. 0 should not be compared with those pollutants at all. They are very different and completely different.

If the appearance of other pollutants comes from pollution from the outside world; or from distortions produced within the body, then No. 0 is completely different from them. This is what Shu Mo clearly felt when he actually stood in front of No. 0. cognition. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his previous calmness in front of other pollutants and his vague self-confidence seemed to be subtly shaken, but Shu Mo still couldn't control his hand reaching for it, just like Even though he knew that he was touching Pandora's box, he still couldn't restrain his inner impulse.

Because the monster that appeared in front of him and was calling him was so beautiful.

"I've been waiting for you." The dreamlike monster in front of him was calling him softly. Shu Mo blinked and finally stretched out his hand to touch the wings that were so close. The black-haired young man's face was so fair that it was almost transparent, and his eyes were Whether it was excitement or fear, Hitomi showed a thrilling bright color. When he stretched out his hand and traced the wings in front of him, the man could clearly feel the touch of the creature in front of him, which hung motionless in the air, accepting all his movements.

Shu Mo pressed his fingers on the beautiful feathers and felt the soft touch in his palm. He even felt a little dazed, wondering if he was dreaming. Then in the next second, these wings slowly opened, under everyone's gaze. , a gray figure with paper-like long hair appeared in front of Shu Mo from under the cover of wings, as if the barrier placed on the treasure was completely lifted, and what appeared in front of Shu Mo was a speechless person. The perfect existence described.

It let out a sigh, and then slowly stretched its body in front of Shu Mo. Countless pale bone hands came out from below, and then guarded No. 0 in the center. A chain penetrated its chest and bound its body. Locked, it raised its face and stretched lazily, then lowered its head and stared at the black-haired young man in front of it. The size 0 figure was so tall that Shu Mo needed to raise his face when standing in front of it. Only then can you see its face.

Then Shu Mo saw an empty face.

This monster that looked holy, ferocious, and too beautiful to be described in words wore a pure white ceramic mask on its face. Countless tiny bone hands floated on the edge of the mask. They stretched out their hands to hold the mask tightly. Shu Mo raised his When it raised its face, the monster seemed to be lowering its body and looking at it. In the containment room, surrounded by countless hymns, No. 0 raised his hand, its fingers like bone china stretched out, and then nodded affectionately. The tip of Shu Mo's nose.

And above the mask, an illusory image appeared. Shu Mo opened his eyes wide and saw...his own face.

It was his face now that had a distinct expression of shock, excitement, and a little fear mixed together.

No. 0 said: "I've been watching you."

It stretched out its hand, lifted Shu Mo's face, and slowly lifted Shu Mo's chin with its fingers to look at it. Shu Mo could feel the gaze staring at him and licking him. Looking at him, as if he was going to swallow him up and chew him up in the next second, turning him into flesh and blood, but in the end, No. 0 just reached out and pinched his chin, and then laughed softly.

"You've been...you've been looking at me?"

One after another, the fear and oppression that almost condensed into substance poured out like sticky asphalt, and then slowly flowed down from top to bottom, leaving Shu Mo's internal organs, including his nose and throat, were completely submerged and blocked. For the first time in his history, he felt that he had almost lost the ability to speak. Although his body could feel the presence of his tongue and lips, he just couldn't lift his tongue, let alone say a coherent sentence. Even the words he just said seemed to come out of his chest. His tongue, lips, and every part of his body seemed to have their own thoughts at that moment, and they were frightened by the monster in front of him.

But for some reason, he just couldn't do it - he just couldn't take his eyes away from No. 0. Even if the threat of death was right in front of him, Shu Mo couldn't take his eyes away.

He heard several hysterical, almost crazy screams suddenly coming from his ears, but it was the experimenter who was running through it all in the distance who screamed like crazy. The director with long gray-blue hair remained calm. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, he watched everything happening below with relish. The expression on his face was so absorbed that he was almost absent-minded. But beside him, the researchers who witnessed the appearance of No. 0 went crazy, and their eyes showed something like There were traces of black mud, and he was vomiting a lot of mud from his mouth. He was kneeling on the ground and kept talking nonsense.

Karl stared blankly at the experimenter in front of him who suddenly roared and began to cry out in despair. He felt lucky from the bottom of his heart: because he just didn't look... to see the thing below because of fear.

The dark monster that occupied the entire containment room, spread itself out in the room, and invaded everything around it unscrupulously.

The hymn in his ears suppressed the screams of fear and despair. The white porcelain mask was close at hand. With just one palm, the monster was so big that it could cover Shu Mo's entire face and looked at him. The cold touch solidified on his face. Shu Mo's heart was shaking violently, almost shrinking into a ball of stone and then popping out of his throat. No. 0 stretched out his hand and slowly held his head. It's ridiculous, No. 0's voice sounds extremely pleasant and sacred.

"Why did you come to me now? Shu Mo." No. 0's fingers gently brushed Shu Mo's neck, like a spider clamping its prey with its claws. Every stroke of the fingers gave people a feeling of agitation. The feeling of being struck by a sharp weapon in one second: "Only you in this world can wake me up."

"You don't come to me, but you come into contact with other things. Do you think they are better than me?"

No. 0 said, The mirror image in front of its mask slowly changed. Each bone hand held up the hem of its clothes and lifted it higher. No. 0 pushed the mirror image closer, and Shu Mo saw: In the containment room, A human moth lying on a giant cocoon eating food.

The wings of the human moth fluttered from time to time, and the human faces on it occasionally blinked and occasionally smiled. Kevin opened the door of the containment room. This time he did not forget to feed regularly. The man was just about to approach the pollutant he had raised. The next second, the human faces on the human moth suddenly came to life one by one, and they all came to life. The ground made a strange roar, as if a disaster was imminent, but the source of the danger could not be found.

"My ancestor, what's wrong with you?"

Layers of dust fell from the human moth and spread throughout the entire containment room. An expression of extreme fear appeared on every face of it at the same time. Kevin silently took a step back, and then ran out of the containment room without hesitation: however, he was still one step too late.

"You didn't come to me, which makes me very unhappy." No. 0 said softly. Shu Mo's eyes widened a little, and then he saw a huge finger falling from the sky, in front of Kevin's face, like holding down Like a small insect, it crushed the human moth on the spot.

Kevin was covered in debris. His face was full of confusion and confusion, just like a child who had just walked out of school.

"Don't touch other people, okay?"

No. 0 slowly retracted his finger, lowered his body, and spoke gently in Shu Mo's ear with a pleasant voice. Shu Mo felt that his whole body was as stiff as ice. He knew that he should be afraid, or feel disgusted, because of this inexplicable desire for exclusivity. However, when that hand touched him, no matter how much Shu Mo held back, he could not control himself in the end and turned his face to its palm. Rubbing.