Multi-move Volume 1

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Just a parasite...

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Volume: 2 The real reality Suddenly, the guy feels like a needle and a voice are entering his body...A woman's voice seemed to come from under the water...He called his name. At one point, a noise is heard in his head and he opens his eyes, a small room appears in front of him, his hands are fixed to the arms of the chair on which he was lying (an armchair like the dentist's on which we are still). — M... g-where am I? — there was a girl standing in front of him. Her black hair was cut in a square, and her eyes were blue, she was wearing a bathrobe, and in her hands was a syringe that she apparently injected its contents into the brown-haired man and then the guy realizes that he is also dressed in white, but he was wearing a T-shirt and pants. — It worked out... — she said as if the experiment was a success, she put down the used syringe and began to write something down in her notebook. — What are you talking about? — the guy asked, not understanding what the fuck was going on. — You were sick at first and one day when we were making a selection, I noticed you had larvae, and after my research I found out that these are not larvae, but you spit it out, it would seem that's all, but after that I remembered about the Chicken, the mutated Chicken, it did not give your brain because of the mutation to die. I know, I know you don't understand what I'm telling you right now, but my theory has been confirmed! You were struck by a hit, and it made you go through hell, making the environment think that you were mentally ill. And after weeks of sleepless nights, I found a way to kill this stuff! Do you understand? M, every day you seemed to come to your senses, and when I tried to clean you up again without hope, so to speak, you come out of a panic state and ask "where am I?" Yes, I could! Thank you, Raya. I realized that improving is also not bad," she said smiling. — Mae, did you really do it? — said the voice, and a hologram appeared in the room. She examined the guy. — I'll understand everything if I couldn't... — the girl said, lowering her head. — May...You did it! Raya said with a smile on her face. — Really? And I said that the pathogen that releases the number 991-2 therapeutic! — She said and grinned triumphantly. — We need to write this down later and come up with a safer allocation for the subject, — said the scientist and thought about it. A minute later, she disappeared before that, asking to unhook the guy, because the disease is defeated, so he won't do anything to her, right ...? ..Is there a battle going on for me? Well, the battle for my attention! You're Eo's son, after all," she said and glanced at him fleetingly. — What...? What do you mean? I don't understand anything — Oh, the poor thing forgot everything! We will return nothing in time," she said smiling. She brings him to the camera. — Thank you — Yes, well, you don't have to thank me, this is your camera, sit here, don't get bored, you should soon be transferred to the middle level — she opened the door and the guy went into a small room, and the door behind him only creaked coldly and ominously and slammed, the key was turned, and then the departing steps and the coffin silence. *** The priest, the inspector, the secretary and the observer came to that laboratory in anticipation of the doctor who treated Lololoshka, so to speak. Here she comes. — Hello, is there someone you want to meet? — she asked, looking at the incomplete company, they are fighting among themselves for the love of Lo only, exclusively for one of them. — Hello, has your subject come to his senses? Lawrence asked, causing the girl to frown heavily, she told him not to call a person that, they only did special machinations on him in order to heal him, no more. — Argh, how much can I tell you Mister, Lawrence, he is not a test subject, he is just a patient who is treated with different types and contents of drugs. How many times have I told you this? — the girl asked, glaring at the blond man, which made his heart sink from such a look. —And-blame me," he said, and the look disappeared. — He's resting now. Able to do anything. I'm going to ask him now if he's going to come to you or not," she said and turned her back on them and headed from them to the guy. *** After knocking, she opened the window. — Lololoshka, you have visitors here. Will you go to them? "What is it?" she asked, looking at him. And the guy was sitting in confusion. [— Yes, of course!] Or [— No, I don't want to] What should I say?
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