The communicator was uncomfortably plugged in for a long time. Rimbaud took off the communicator, and his ears turned into fins and trembled.

Bai Chunian: "Put it on."

Rimbaud: "Why do you want that kid to command, I just want to listen to you when I wear this."

Bai Chunian: "In case we go out for our honeymoon in the future, ioa can hand over tasks to them, and we can spend our honeymoon at ease without being disturbed."

Rimbaud: "What is a honeymoon?"

Bai Chunian: "It's just a happy trip for two people."

Rimbaud: "Understood."

Bai Chunian closed his eyes: "Right."

They passed a locked room and could only peek inside through the glass on the door, but the corridor was dark, the lights were not on, the middle floor seemed to have a blackout, and every room was dark.

There seemed to be some rustling in the door. Bai Chunian became vigilant, put his ear to the door, and listened to the movement inside.

boom. boom.

Human heartbeat.

Someone is inside.

"Flashlight." Bai Chunian peeked into the glass and stretched out his hand behind his back.

Rimbaud touched his body and had to put his tail on again.

Bai Chunian picked up the glowing tail and stuck it on the door glass, looking inward.

A distorted face suddenly came up, just a window away from Bai Chunian.

He smiled foolishly towards the window, his facial features twisted in different directions strangely, and he was wearing a white researcher uniform.

Bai Chunian was frightened back half a step, and the man slumped on the door, slapped the glass hard, and kept making silly laughter.

Hehe, hehe. Ha ha. Hehehe.

On his forehead, there are three-color dots of gold, green and blue arranged in an inverted triangle, which is the same as the sign on the forehead of sprites.

Rimbaud also leaned on the door and gnawed at the glass with the monster inside.

The footsteps on the third floor were a bit noisy.

Bai Chunian's hearing was very sensitive. In addition to the strange and silly laughter coming from the door, there was also the sound of wandering footsteps in the depths of the corridor on the third floor.

"It's a little weird." Bai Chunian raised his index finger to press Lan Bo's lips, and listened carefully to the movement upstairs.

This person has walked upstairs for many times. Bai Chunian listened to it for a long time and found that this person always took sixty-three steps to the left, stopped for about five minutes, and then took another sixty-three steps to the right. Stop, don't know what to do.

"I always don't think it's right..." Bai Chunian pulled him over, "Let's go upstairs and have a look."

In the darkness, they saw a researcher in the uniform of a pharmaceutical factory walking in the corridor, with his back to them, holding a rag in his hand, walking slowly to the trash can, wiping the edge of the trash can bit by bit, Then walk back with the rag.

"In the middle of the night, why are you wiping the trash can in the dark?" Bai Chunian observed, and when the researcher went back with the rag to wipe the trash can again, Bai Chunian had a familiar and ominous premonition in his heart.

"Ranbo, light up." Bai Chunian patted Lanbo's butt.

The fishtail glowed blue, illuminating half the hallway.

When the researcher finished wiping the trash can and came back with a rag, he saw Rimbaud's swaying blue fish tail.

His face suddenly twisted, a strange smile appeared on his face, and the corners of his mouth cracked to the roots of his ears.

"Circulating virus."

Bai Chunian was startled. The infected researcher opened his mouth and rushed towards them. Lan Bo was also startled by his sudden attack, and instinctively opened his larger mouth full of fangs and took a bite. Dropped the researcher's head, chewed over it, and swallowed it.

"nali?? (what's wrong)"

"...Anyway, withdraw first."

Bi Lanxing said in the communication: "I tested the influence time of the sprite hourglass, and the time is extremely long, and it has not failed until now."

Han Xingqian's communication was finally restored, and he successfully contacted them: "Now there is more than one experimental subject in this pharmaceutical factory. I suspect that there is an organization scheduled to act today, and the plan started as early as a month ago."

Xiao Yun: "Are you alright?"

Han Xingqian: "It's fine. The sprite has already gone to the middle floor. Xiaobai, pay attention to the clock on the wall. Except for the second hand, when the pointer reaches 9, you are likely to encounter sprite."

Bai Chunian: "I found a circulating virus infection in the middle floor."

Han Xingqian: "408 Samael's circulating virus? Isn't he dead?...Yes...The spooky hourglass can make the old man younger, and maybe it can bring the dead back to life."

Bai Chunian: "The situation has changed, everyone should evacuate."

The communicator vibrated, and it was Captain He's request for access. Bai Chunian didn't think that the storm force's request for communication at this time would bring any good news.

What He said: "We were attacked by unknown experimental subjects around the island. The experimental subjects with wings can fly and play music."

Bai Chunian looked down at his watch, but the reptile hadn't replied to his message. Talking about the experimental body that can fly, Bai Chunian's first reaction is the butterfly experimental body Domino.

He So-called: "It's not a butterfly, he has transparent wings and makes high-pitched noises, like...get it!"

There was a very harsh screeching from his communicator that almost drowned out his voice.

Rimbaud tilted his head and listened, suddenly said: "242 Magic Sound Heavenly Cicada. I saw it in the research institute. I bit off a wing because it was too noisy, so the researcher moved him out of my area. I left the research. When the time came, he also left."

Bai Chunian held his chin and thought, "Are we under siege? Which link is the problem?"

Bi Lanxing asked, "After Samuel died, who handled the body?"

Bai Chunian suddenly thought that after he killed Samael, the corpse was handled by the Storm Force, and the International Police Department took over the corpse, and then transferred it to the International Prison, where their forensic doctor preserved and studied it.

If medical research is to be done, it is bound to be carried out in the laboratory of the International Prison Guardianship Building, and on the day the pastry chef deteriorated, the Guardianship Building was bombed and chaotic.

The one who has the best chance to take advantage of the chaos to transport Samuel's body away...