Chapter 370 "I'm afraid I've been assimilated by this place..."After Xuetong understood, he waved to the researcher and said, "I understand. You can go down." The researcher hesitated and stood still, "Master Xuetong... I..." Blood Eyes said in a gentle tone: "Does Zhuoliu have anything else to tell you?" He deliberately emphasized the word "tell", which frightened the researcher and made him shiver again. "No...it has nothing to do with Lord Zhuoliu...it's you..." The researcher stuttered several times and finally finished the sentence. In terms of patience, Xuetong seems to be a well-deserved gentle person. "It's your Rubik's Cube! It was broken just now because of me... I want to know what I can do to make up for this mistake." Xuetong laughed muffledly after hearing this, "You are just conveying Zhuoliu's words, what's wrong with you?" When the researcher heard Xuetong's hearty laughter, the tense string in his heart relaxed, and then he heard another sentence. "But the Rubik's Cube is indeed broken." Xuetong said in a low voice: "We have to find someone to take responsibility for this mistake."
As soon as he looked up, the researcher trembled with fear, "I can buy it as compensation to you!" "You can't buy it." Xuetong approached the researcher step by step, "I pestered the doctor for a year before she took out her free time to make it for me." "It is the only Rubik's Cube in the world." The researcher felt despair when he heard this, and at the same time, an idea flashed through his mind. That Rubik's Cube became Blood Eyes's favorite Rubik's Cube... It turned out that it was made by the doctor himself, but if he really liked it that much... How could I just throw it aside... The researcher’s questions would never be answered. With a “click” sound, he left this world forever. Xuetong used some more strength in his hands to tear apart the flesh that was still connected. Thus, the researcher was completely split into two parts. His lifeless eyes, still filled with fear and confusion, were gently brushed by a pair of blood-stained hands, and then closed. The part except the head fell to the ground, bubbling with steaming red liquid. Xuetong looked at her with a gentle smile in his eyes, "Everyone says that the air conditioning temperature here is too low, but she doesn't believe it. She is steaming and smells fishy." As he spoke, he wiped the blood from his long eyelashes and then looked closely at the researcher's head. "What an idiot! If you hadn't mentioned the Rubik's Cube, I wouldn't have even thought of this. Doesn't this give me a reason to get angry? I'm terrible when I get angry. This is something that everyone in An Yao should know, right?" "Besides, there has never been a one-of-a-kind Rubik's Cube made by the doctor herself. She usually doesn't even want to talk to me for a few more words, so how could she make a Rubik's Cube for me like she was coaxing a child!" As he spoke, Xuetong burst into laughter. "Or am I such a weak person in the eyes of you people? Do I need something as boring as a Rubik's Cube to entertain myself?" "Hmm?" He spoke to a head that could no longer speak, pressing the head's eyes with his thumbs in anger as he spoke. With a "puff" sound, the sound of something exploding was heard in the cold air. Xuetong raised his relatively clean left hand in pain and covered his right eye. "Ouch, oh, this sound hurts." “Even my eyes feel the pain.”
"Do you feel it? Huh?" Blood Eyes looked the head around happily, sometimes holding it in front of his eyes to examine it carefully, and sometimes holding it far away to observe it with squinting eyes. He looked much happier than when he was playing with the Rubik's Cube. Finally, he felt bored and threw the head aside. The round head moved on the smooth ground, gurgling for a long time before stopping, far away from the body. The eyes had turned into two bloody black holes, with blood oozing out bit by bit. The direction they were facing was exactly the direction where Blood Eye was standing. Xuetong sneered, "You still dare to stare at me?! Are you not convinced?" "It's useless! This is the price of talking nonsense!" As he said this, he took a few deep breaths, then looked at the doctor in the laboratory with grievance. In just a few seconds, his impatient expression gradually disappeared and he became calm again. "Huh!" Xuetong let out a long sigh, "What a pity." "If you can be resurrected, spend money to buy me an identical Rubik's Cube now, and I will really forgive you." "The place where you can buy them is not far away. There is a glassware store three blocks away. There is a display cabinet full of Rubik's cubes like this. I believe the price is acceptable to you." "Two hundred and twenty-eight is my birthday. That's why I bought it." Xuetong finally revealed a relieved smile, "Bye." He turned and walked towards the restroom of the institute, and soon after he left, four people in yellow clothes appeared silently in this quiet and empty place covered in blood. They were all wearing thick protective clothing, and their entire bodies were covered so that nothing could be seen clearly. When they spoke, their voices seemed to be muffled by the heavy object. "Blood Eye has gone crazy again. Guess what it's because of this time?" "Such a bet is meaningless. Apart from the Doctor, there is no one else or anything else that can cause Blood Eyes to have emotional fluctuations." "If you ask me, Blood Eye is a psychopath! The doctor treats him the same way every day and doesn't abuse him in different ways, so why does he go crazy at the slightest provocation?" "You don't understand because you are young, right? It's because you have the same attitude every day that you go crazy, because you don't see any hope at all." "Ah? Does Blood Eye really like the Doctor as the rumors say?" "I can't say he likes me. It's definitely not the kind of love that we can understand for normal people. Anyway, he has an obsession with the doctor. It is said that..." "It's the result of the doctor's surgery!" "Ah?! It turns out that the seemingly lonely high-class flower is the biggest culprit! I used to think of the doctor as a goddess!" "You are too naive! How can there be a normal person in this damn place?! And a goddess! They are all psychos! If it weren't for the money, who would come here to do such a high-risk thing! Hurry up and save enough money and go back to live a normal life." As the four of them talked, they calmly gathered the researcher's body on the ground into an iron trash can. After moving it, they began to soak up the blood on the ground with special cleaning cloths. Suddenly a sigh sounded, "We have already done this. We can face the dead without changing our expression or heartbeat. Even if we can save enough money, can we really return to normal?" "I'm afraid... I've already been assimilated by this place..." There was a long silence afterwards. After a while, someone looked at the researcher's head in the trash can and said something. "Pitiful……" After a strange silence, the other three people suddenly woke up from a dream and echoed a few words.
"It's really tragic and unfortunate." "I heard he's a new guy who just graduated from graduate school!" "Research and study until you lose yourself..."