Stray

Binora asked, walking up to Ruoya, looking at her. She knew what was going on between Ruoya and Jian, and she also understood Ruoya's feelings for Jian.

"No, I don't want to go over. "

Ruoya's eyes were a little dim, and she looked ahead, as if she was a little absent-minded.

"Well, since you don't want to go, then I'll go and see for myself. "

Binora deliberately stirs up the topic, she wants to divert Ruoya's attention.

"The Creation Project is a rare spectacle, don't you want to see it?"

Binora asked again, knowing that Ruoya was in a bad mood and wanted to find something to talk about to make her happy.

"I really don't want to go. "

Ruoya's voice was a little low, and she looked at Binola with some helplessness in her eyes.

"Well, then I'll go myself. "

Binora smiled, knowing she couldn't force Ruoya to do anything. She pretended to turn and walked in the direction of the portal.

"The sword is really, a big man actually makes our eldest lady unhappy. "

Binora muttered to herself, she didn't understand why the sword made Ruoya so sad. There are so many good men in this world, why did Ruoya fall in love with him?

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"Oh, you must want to go, it's not like I don't know about the two of you. "

Binora said with a smile, she knew her best friend's thoughts, and she also knew her feelings for the sword.

"But...... I'm afraid I won't be able to control my ......

."

Ruoya looked ahead a little blankly, her heart full of entanglement. She wanted to see the sword's teleportation, but she was afraid that she would do something impulsive.

"Heck, you're just watching from the Isolation Level, and you can see his teleportation anyway. "

Binora comforted Ruoya, she knew Ruoya's worries, and she understood her feelings.

"But...... I'm so confused......

".

Ruoya's voice trembled a little, and her mood was very complicated. She loves the sword, but she also knows that he and her future may never meet again.

"Oh, why do you want to go, but you want to go against your will. "

Binola took Ruoya's hand and shook it gently. She wanted Ruoya to relax, and she also wanted her to understand her mind.

"Okay, okay, I'll accompany you to the isolation level. "

Ruoya took a deep breath, she knew she needed to face her feelings. She walked towards the Isolation Level with Binola, her heart full of anticipation and unease.

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At the same time, the atmosphere in the teleportation lab was tense and orderly.

"Sword, are you really ready?" Dr. Chen asked earnestly as he walked up to Jian.

"Yes, Doctor. I've been preparing. The sword replied firmly.

Dr. Chen nodded, turned around and began to instruct the rest of the staff, "Everyone starts the final preparations, be sure to pay attention to every detail. "

The staff sprang into action, and they began to make final checks and adjustments around the biowarehouse. Sword strode into the chamber, and the automatic robotic arm quickly fixed his body, and a robotic arm connected to the syringe, ready to inject the sleeping agent.

The

sleeping agent was quickly injected into the sword's body, and his eyes slowly closed, and his body gradually relaxed, apparently entering a dormant state.

"One group started to inject fluid, paid attention to the changes in the data, and collected it in time. Dr. Chen's tone was serious and calm.

The instruments in the lab began to hum slightly, and the data on the screen kept flashing. The staff kept their eyes on the screen, carefully observing every change.

"The heart pressure is stable, and the vital data is normal. A staff member reported, his voice a little nervous.

"The current supply is stable. Another staff member added that his eyes never took off the screen.

"There is no rejection in the body. Another staff member's voice rang out, her fingers tapping quickly across the keyboard.

"Good. Dr. Chen nodded, "Prepare to start the current pressurized stimulation, inject the cerebral fluid, and pay attention to the various index reactions of the target body." "

In the teleportation lab, the atmosphere was unusually tense. There was a subtle humming sound from the instrument, and the data on the screen was beating rapidly. The staff kept an eye on the screen, meticulously recording every change.

Dr. Chan stood aside, his brow furrowed, his eyes revealing seriousness and concentration. He knew in his heart that this teleportation experiment was very important, but it was also full of unknown dangers.

Suddenly, there was a rush of alarms. "Attention Group 2! Attention Group 2!" shouted one of the scientists, "The fluid in the target chamber is losing too fast!

Everyone immediately got busy, nervously operating the instrument. At this moment, a scientific researcher suddenly exclaimed: "Report! The target fluid absorption exceeds 20 percent of the normal value! And it is gradually rising! The body temperature of the other party is also on the rise!"

Dr. Chen's face sank, and he quickly gave the order: "Troubleshoot! Repair the machine! See what the problem is!"

The scientists sprang into action, nervously examining instruments and equipment in an attempt to figure out what was wrong. But everything seems to be working fine, without any signs of malfunctioning.

"Since it's not a special drug, don't worry about it. Dr. Chen made a decisive decision, "Continue to inject fluids, maintain the condition, and inject ice source liquid to lower the other party's body temperature at any time in case of emergency!"

The researchers immediately followed Dr. Chen's instructions and went into action. They quickly injected the ice source solution while continuing to observe the changes in the data on the instrument.

Although the situation in front of him seemed anomalous, Dr. Chen knew that time was running out and that preparations for teleportation had entered the countdown. He frowned, quickly weighing the pros and cons in his mind.

"This is just the activation process of the target's bodily functions before the general teleportation. "There shouldn't be any problems," he said in a deep voice. Ready to teleport!".

With his orders, the atmosphere in the lab became even more tense. Scientists are working quickly to make sure everything is ready.

Inside the biocracy, the sword's perception gradually became blurred. He felt the temperature of his body rising, as if he was in a furnace. His body flushed, and his heart began to beat faster.

However, despite the growing discomfort in his body, Sword still kept his eyes closed and endured the pain.

He fell into a dream.

In his dream, he

felt as if he was in a volcanic crater, and the hot magma enveloped his body, every cell was burning, and the heat spread throughout his body, and the pain was indescribably intense.

He struggled, trying to escape from the endless pain, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't wake up. There was no painful expression on his face, as the action of the sleeping agent put his body in a state of suspended animation, and all external physiological changes were suppressed.

In the lab, the instruments hum faintly, as if to tell something. Researchers stared nervously at the screen, knowing that the slightest change could mean the success or failure of an experiment.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment. Every second in the lab is incredibly long. Everyone was waiting, waiting for that crucial moment to come.