The Lab Rats Devil's Train 소설 & 이야기

"Incase you all are ignorant, let me inform you of the research I've undergone about these devils." Jannie stiffened, everyone grew interested to listen. "Devils have an aura. I mean born with a very dark aura. I know that the same way Ned, the gamma, was mysteriously snuck away in thin air was through the help of this devil. I've gotten to learn about these devils' habits..." My brows jumped, and Iris took steps forward.

They were free—truly free—after spending months as lab rats. Alpha Dante coughed up blood as he ran out of the lab. He stared down the street, and a mischievous glint passed through his eyes. “Stop! Don’t go, my pupils!!” He roared, his voice echoing down the street, but the kids didn’t answer him.

“Don’t worry, Fido. It will be over soon.” Life as a Serpent captive was the worst life one could imagine. The pain, depression, struggle, and survival. While girls were mostly used in brothels, boys were used in the lab. The worst was the lab. Out of a hundred test subjects, only eight percent survived. They wanted to create a weapon without mechanism. They wanted to turn the mind, hormones, and body into a system that craved and enjoyed killing. The kind that made the brain react fast with bloodlust.

I tried to control myself, but I found myself laughing and smiling. "Just go ahead and do whatever you want to do, but I bet you that you are all going to pay for this. Each and every one of you is going to be tied to a chair, and he's going to get tortured the way I am getting tortured right now," the guy who was used as the lab rat said.

' 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓

He took out his types of equipment and his recorder. “I am Doctor Willis and this is Test-023 that I am currently working on, this girl…Aella Flammia seems to be dead, but according to her blood results…her blood is mutating into something more. When anything comes in skin contact with her….it appears that she somehow burns it.”, the doctor talks into the recorder. “I’m sorry, but you guys are not allowed to be in this surgical area!”, the nurse yelled, grabbing the doctor’s attention. “Shit!”, the doctor cussed under his breath as he hid his recorder away in a drawer and placed the girl’s body back into the morgue.

"Madam Ophelia! We should follow it!" She restores the train and starts it running upward in a spiral while we hold on to the seats. I keep sticking my face on the glass window to see what that creature is up to—the Little Devils mimic. The creature stops moving on the surface, and when we resurface, we watch the creepy pirate ship in awe. "I thought it was a huge shark earlier?" Lanasia said. "Exactly how my father created it~!" "Let's ride it~!" the kids nagged.

Zombies are not real. He is patient. His heart is killing him but he is patient. He will see it through. He will see the figure. Slowly, it is becoming clearer. He can see the shape out of the dark. It looks like a human. It is human. But zombies are humans that ended up as lab rats and return to revenge so it is too early to judge. If it is human, why are they out at night, walking slowly from the dark? The house. Towards the house.

The man was tattered,shirtless, trembling, wearing only his pants. A tattoo covered his back: the Aurelian insignia–an eagle’s eye with a red cross at its center. The man was sweating. Crying. Breaking. “Boss! Boss, please give me a second chance!” he sobbed. “I swear I didn’t do it” “I delivered the drugs exactly as you ordered. It wasn’t me!” Dominic tilted his head slightly. “Are you yelling at me?” His voice was quiet low and sharp yet it echoed off the walls like a blade striking stone.