captive joint

Chapter 31 The Beginning of Repeating Part 3

Yao Yingyan locked the bedroom, waded through the snow in the courtyard and walked into the studio.After entering the door, he lit the kerosene lamp by the door and held it in his hand, turned right and passed through the rows of wooden shelves, lifted the carpet to open the wooden door, and circled down the steps exposed behind it.

At the end of the stairs, in the light of oil lamps, is a solid wooden door without decoration.

Yao Yingyan glanced at the unpretentious door.He thought if Shao Jun hadn't found the secret door above after entering the studio last time.He never knew that Shao Jun had hidden such a room underground.

Open the door, the room is bright,

There are a large number of precious stones inlaid on the circular vault of the room. At this time, just like stars illuminating the night sky, a little bit of starlight is emitted, providing light for the entire room.Although it was not the first time for Yao Yingyan to enter, he was still distracted by such an astonishing sight for a few seconds.

The entire room is cylindrical in shape, with several bookshelves carved into the surrounding walls and a giant oil painting adorning it.

But Yao Yingyan was not interested in these things. When he came back to his senses, he put the oil lamp by the door and walked straight to the center of the room.

There is a round stone table placed there.On the table was a silver metal box with a strange asymmetrical shape.Its flap was flipped to the back, and inside the box was a black irregular spherical object the size of an egg.This object did not touch the bottom of the box, but was suspended by a metal belt around its middle, and there were seven strangely designed supports near the top that extended horizontally to the corners of the box.

A young male's voice suddenly sounded from within the spherical object.

"Mr. Yao? You finally thought of using this to contact me. It saves me from having to come here in person, or trouble you to come to the pathology department to register. So, what's wrong?"

"It's invalid." Yao Yingyan frowned and said to the spherical object.

"What failed?"

"Junjun told me today that he saw many dolls with his own face."

"Today? Has he already realized this? This is more troublesome." The young male's voice exclaimed in an exaggerated tone.

"This is different from what you said!" Yao Yingyan grabbed the top of the stone table and growled ferociously in a suppressed voice.

"What's the difference? I just made an agreement with you to save Shao Jun's life. Isn't he alive now?" The voice on the other side asked frivolously with a smile.

"It shouldn't be like this. It shouldn't be like this." Yao Yingyan repeated in a low voice, and added after a long time, "It's only been eight months."

"Think about it, Mr. Yao, you see, if a person's lifespan is calculated on the basis of 80 years, he will only have 120 times of eight months, and now one time of eight months has passed, which is already a very good success."

"I didn't come to see you for comfort." Yao Yingyan straightened his body and said expressionlessly.

"To be honest, Mr. Yao, I didn't like you at first. When Shao Jun came to the pathology department to ask me about the method, I told him that he only had a [-]-[-] success rate if he came to implement it. If it were you, Mr. Yao, It's pretty good to be able to fool Shao Jun again for eight months. Your talent is not as good as your brother's, but if compared to my student Shao Jun, you may not be as good as his little finger."

"Then what can I do, just watch him die?"

"With all due respect, Shao Jun doesn't want to live anymore."

"I won't let him die for Yao Yingyi. Never mind!"

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, Mr. Yao. On the issue of Shao Jun's life and death, I have no disagreement with you. I don't want my students to die in vain because of this kind of thing, Mr. Yao."

"I... request... your help."

"Okay. The following words are just my personal suggestions. I think the reason for his premature self-awareness is most likely the result of his over-exploration of the status quo. You see, if he wants to know the answer , you can tell him a true but incomplete answer. But remember, don’t lie to him. You have already had countless bad failure experiences, Mr. Yao.”

"I know." Yao Yingyan replied in a low voice.

"I think Shao Jun has quite tolerated your insult to his IQ. You may not know that the human skin of the last person who lied to him is now faithfully performing the duty of the cover on Shao Jun's bookshelf."

Yao Yingyan did not reply for a long time.

"Mr. Yao?"

"I see."

Yao Yingyan looked at the box in front of him, reached out and gently touched the irregular cover of the box.

He remembered that the first time he saw this in the studio on the ground, he wanted to close it without knowing it, and it was Shao Jun who grabbed his wrist to stop him.

This was the first time he invited himself to his home since he reunited with Shao Jun before the fire broke out.

He always remembered that at that time, Shao Jun smiled and said something that he didn't understand at the time: "Brother, don't close the lid. I'm not in the mood to see the teacher now."

This was the first time Yao Yingyan realized that Shao Jun was different from ordinary people.