As if on a sightseeing tour. Irung continues to take Pifu to another room. They continued to walk forward into rooms that Pifu didn't recognize, and he didn't want to know about it at all. He just wanted to run away from there.
"Okay, next!" Irung grabbed Pifu's hand and brought her to the front of another room. this time in the room there was a woman sitting quietly. There was a cloth wrapped around the woman's eyes. she was very fair-skinned, or almost pale. hers long black hair loose.
"She's Anya." Irung introduces her to Pifu. The woman named Anya didn't show any reaction, in fact she barely moved at all. Looks like a mannequin.
"It's not that she can't see, it's the other way around. She sees everything, nothing can stop her sight." Irung explained by placing his hands in front of his eyes. Irung looked excited, "Her eyes can see through walls, skin, and see organs and bones."
"Even she can't close her eyes. because even though her eyelids are closed, she can still see everything clearly. That is both an advantage and a disadvantage for hers." Tieden added, "She covered her own eyes with a cloth to reduce the effect, though of course it wouldn't have much effect."
"Her expression never changes and you will very rarely hear her speak," Niem said in an annoyed tone, he didn't seem to like Anya.
"Niem, that has nothing to do with his sight ability." Irung glared at Niem, "I don't know why you don't like Anya."
Niem replied to Irung with his annoyed look.
"Come on, how long are we here for?" Tieden stopped before these two people were about to have a big fight. "We stop every room. I don't know when we'll get to the testing place."
"Okay then-" Irung stopped his sentence, he was silent. "Taringa won't like this."
"Irung never liked Taringa," Niem spoke again after sulking, "Because Irung can't do anything if there is Taringa." Niem tried to hold back his laughter.
"It's not that I don't like him, Niem. quite the opposite. he doesn't like me." said Irung.
"That's because Taringa is very sensitive to sound, and I'm not the type to be silent-" Irung's words trailed off. "I could feel his gaze stabbing behind me." Irung turned around and saw a man looking at him with a murderous look. "His gaze could kill me, well not really kill me." Taringa is in his room with a glass wall that limits it, quite far from Irung.
"I'm just going to explain briefly, because if we get close to his room we can't speak a word, even your breath will be heard by him." Irung whispered. "His ears are too sharp so he can even hear the ants that enter his territory. That's why his room is at the very end and must be far from Piele's room. Piele is always groaning in pain. And because of that too, the room that should be next to him is Anya's room which is as quiet as grave."
"That's not a short explanation," Niem interrupted, but was unable to stop Irung from speaking.
"But that's also his weakness. He can hear the sound of his own breath..." Irung continued.
"And it's still going on," Niem interrupted again.
"To the point where he could hear the sound of his heart beating every time it beat, the sound of his blood flowing from head to toe, the sounds of his internal organs working all the time even when he was asleep." Irung finished his explanation in a whisper. "That's all, let's go to the next room." Irung walked tiptoe through Taringa's room.
Pifu glanced at Taringa, their eyes met.
After they passed through Taringa's room, they entered another room. "And the last room," Irung looked up. Pifu who saw that followed him and looked in the same direction. "Piele,"
Pifu sees someone. the person was in a tube filled with clear liquid with conditions he had never imagined before. That person, Piele, with a very thin skin condition like it was transparent and seemed to have been skinned all over his body up to his face. seeing that scene Pifu couldn't blink, he was scared, so scared. as if he saw his reflection. he could end up like that.
Surrounded by strange people, he will die. become experimental material and die horribly. Without anyone knowing it and not even properly buried. Even after death, he will fill another tube next to the corpses of other experiments or even thrown away somewhere. No future. Only gloom awaits. Bad thoughts came to Pifu, making him drown deeper. Making it hard to breathe.
"N-no...no..." Pifu crouched down and held his head. muttered incoherently. He looked up, saw the three people in front of him from below.
"Is this too much? Shouldn't we have brought him here?" said Irung.
"You wanted to bring him here. Who do you think would be mediocre after seeing something like this?" Tieden shook his head.
The conversation of the people in front of Pifu could not be heard clearly by him. "Shut up...no..." Pifu mumbled. "I DON'T WANT IT TO END LIKE THAT!! NO!! NO!!" Pifu shouted and stood up suddenly. His head was no longer able to think clearly. he tried to run out of the room.
"Eits! You can't go anywhere." Niem who was right behind Pifu restrained Pifu. his hand was raised up, with an injection ready to pierce Pifu. "Good night, princess." Niem smirked.
"He lost control, as expected." Irung turned to Pifu and Niem.
The anesthetic shot bounced off, Pifu hardened the surface of his skin unconsciously. Pifu runs and crashes himself to Niem. Niem fell down. "Ouch!" Niem stroked his ass which was stomping down.
"Oh! that was totally unexpected!" Irung looks very excited because he finds new data about Pifu's abilities.
"This isn't a show! why do you look so happy!" Niem scolds Irung.
"He he.." Irung chuckled and then ran after Pifu out of the room.
Pifu ran, he saw Taringa in front of his room. Taringa stopped Pifu and put the anesthetic into Pifu's mouth. Pifu didn't think that Taringa would stop him, weren't they both in the same condition? Used as experimental rats? "Why?" said Pifu quietly. Pifu pushed Taringa then started running again. Keep running. But slowly his consciousness began to disappear. He couldn't feel it his running legs and his eyes were getting blurry and dark. Then he fell unconscious to the floor.
"Nice, Taringa!" Irung shouted and gave a thumbs up. Taringa replied with a sharp glare. "Oops, sorry." Irung scrunched up in fear, He subconsciously shouted at Taringa.
"Oh, he helped us?" Niem walked over.
"Shhh!" Irung put his index finger in front of his mouth, indicating that Niem needed to lower his voice. Sure enough, Taringa's gaze turned to Niem.
Niem gasped, "Ukh, it seems that his sense of sight has a certain power. Luckily he didn't get Anya's power, otherwise he could have shot the laser out of his gaze."
"Is that true?!" Irung looked excited even though he was still whispering.
"Of course not! I’m just kidding." Niem almost raised his voice again, then he glanced at Taringa to check on Taringa's reaction. "I don't think he likes us, especially you Irung."
"You're confused as to why he's helping us aren't you?" Irung whispered, "You guys are too noisy, that's what his gaze says." Irung embraced Niem, put his arms around Niem’s shoulder. "That's why he finished this noise. He doesn't like noise more than anyone and anything."
Niem understood it, Taringa hated noise more than he hated Irung.
"He must have heard us talking about Pifu's abilities. Because Pifu can harden her skin, so he put anesthetic through her mouth. It's a very strong anesthetic. He used his anesthetic. He has to take anesthetic to sleep." Tieden's voice suddenly sounded from behind them.
"Where have you been?" Niem looked back. "After all this mess."
"I watched you guys having a hard time handling it." Tieden said it with a smile.
"You are..!!" Niem walked over in anger. "If we had drugged him from the start none of this would have happened. What are we doing this tour for! A waste of time and energy on someone who isn't even human anymore!" Niem grabbed Tieden's collar.
"Oh, we still have the anesthetic." Irung picks up Pifu's anesthetic that bounced on the floor.
Niem looked at the irrung, "Wait, what are you doing?" Niem tried to calm Irung, “Calm down...I will calm down, and you have too,”
"Don't inject me."