Bab 363: Mystery Waves

Even if he believed himself to be a genius, his success rate shouldn't be higher than 30 percent but David's success rate was a lot higher than that, it was a whole 100 percent!

There was something wrong. David felt as though he was forgetting something. His head all of a sudden jerked backwards. His eyes, zeroing in on the tiny bug lying at the ceiling top.

David's eyes twitched. All of his actions had been recorded. Of course it would be recorded. Why would he think this place was secure in the first place. He admonished himself.

It was a Lab owned by the institute. David's heart pounded loudly upon this realization and he thought he was fucked.

"Pa!" David slapped his head at his own foolishness. His actions here were a dead give away that he wasn't a normal person and was hiding a huge secret.

He had layed in this particular lab for more than a week and had completely memorised a hole three hundred thousand pages in his head in a few days.