Charles's ears twitched slightly, and his one eye instantly turned towards the mirror embedded in the fleshy wall beside him, where there seemed to be a bit of a commotion.
"When will this test end?" Charles tentatively asked the mirror, but his inquiry received no response.
Although he sensed that something unexpected had happened on the other side, Charles did not act rashly. In the face of the unknown, any attempt to escape would only make matters worse.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the wall, Pai Bo once again extended his deformed body from within the wall, with several long needles connected to optic fibers forced into the head of Pai Bo's deformed, wormlike body by individuals in white lab coats.
Pai Bo slowly began to convulse, and soon all of Charles's life memories appeared in his mind. After browsing for a while, he couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.
"My God, what is up with this guy's memories? Why are there so many signs of alteration from beginning to end?"