839. The ultimate goal staged 3
Mu Baoer saw a huge semicircular transparent cover in the room, about three meters in diameter. The glass was very thick, but everything inside was clearly visible.
Lingkong was wearing a white hospital gown, lying motionless on a mobile bed with various infusion tubes inserted into his body.
I can't believe that this scene actually happened.
Mu Baoer's eyes were dull and she stood at the door with a cold body, not daring to go in.
She said she wanted to rescue him, but she didn't do anything.
Now, she actually came to say goodbye to him with her own eyes and watched her child being destroyed alive in front of her.
She suddenly felt confused, scared, and suffocatingly painful, as if the sky had fallen, and she watched helplessly as all her hopes collapsed, but she was unable to do anything.
What should she do, what should she do?
She wanted to run away, as if she didn't know anything about it, as if it was just a dream. As long as she closed her eyes and opened them again, the nightmare would disappear and nothing would happen.
But the person in the glass dome reminded her that everything was real. It was already too late and she could do nothing.
"Go in, Mr. Nie allows you to see him nearby. If you miss this opportunity, you will never have a chance to say goodbye again. There are still twenty minutes left. When the time is up, he will be pushed into the advanced laboratory." Then.
When the experimenter saw that she was motionless, he mechanically spoke to remind her.
Twenty minutes, haha, it’s so kind to give her twenty minutes.
Mu Baoer's eyes were red, and she didn't know whether it was the red veins of anger or the tears of grief that burned her eyes.
Her feet felt like lead. She stumbled in and felt completely exhausted. She had no idea what she was doing or where she was.
I just tried my best to walk towards the glass cover.
After walking for a long time, she reached the glass cover, placed her fingers on the glass cover tremblingly, stared blankly at the sky inside, and opened her mouth, but could not make a sound.
I really wanted to call his name, but no matter how hard I tried, my throat felt like it was blocked by a thousand pounds of rocks, my lips kept trembling, and I couldn't shout out.
Lingkong, Lingkong, she wanted to call him, open your eyes and look at her.
Lingkong remained motionless, his eyes closed tightly.
Mu Baoer beat the glass cover desperately, but such a high-tech thing had no response at all when he beat it, and even no sound could be transmitted.
She was like crazy, beating the glass cover in an attempt to wake up Ling Kong.
Mu Baoer's hands were red, swollen and bleeding, but he didn't react at all.
Tears burst out from her eyes, and she hammered the unbreakable glass cover with both hands. Again and again, there was only deep despair left in her heart.
The heartbreaking pain spread in her chest and spread throughout her body, making her feel suffocated.
Why, why, her child was killed, and she couldn't even see her for the last time.
"Ah..." There was a tearing sound like a beast in her throat, which shook the entire experimental room with desperate shouts.
Finally able to shout out, she threw herself on the glass cover in grief, shouting Ling Kong's name frantically.
"Lingkong, Lingkong, wake up, wake up quickly..."
Chapter completed!