American Horror Story, Starting from Falls Town

Chapter 433 Physical Examination

Roy sat in the room for more than ten minutes, but no one came to find him.

People kept walking back and forth at the entrance, all looking hurried, as if everyone had forgotten about him.

Actually, it wasn't that the people at this base had forgotten Roy; it was just that there were very few people here who understood English.

Russians, of course, all speak Russian. Only researchers, who need to read international academic journals, understand English.

The problem is that researchers are currently too busy to work, and most administrative staff don't understand English, so Roy is left unattended in the office.

Roy couldn't even find anyone to ask if the transport helicopter had been refueled, because the people walking around him couldn't understand what he was saying.

This makes people very helpless.

Two hours later, Anya walked into the office, looking exhausted, and apologized to Roy.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Blake, I was unable to inform you in time due to work commitments, so the transport helicopter has already taken off."

Roy:? ? ?
"Uh, are you sure it's because you didn't have time to notify me?"

Roy could vaguely see a hint of smugness on Anya's face; this girl had definitely left Roy at the base on purpose.

This left Roy speechless.

"The transport helicopter will fly back tomorrow, Mr. Blake. Why don't you stay at the base today?"

"So where will I stay tonight?"

I can't just sleep in this office, can I? This office is completely empty, even the chairs are hard.

Anya looked at Roy, her expression becoming ambiguous.

"Why don't you stay at my place? My dorm room is quite big!"

The real purpose is revealed!
Good-looking boys should be careful when they go out, otherwise they might run into scary older women!
Roy figured it out: Anya was definitely his fan, and this trip was all about wanting to get up close and personal with her idol, which is why she came up with this whole thing.

But what can you do if you can tell?

Roy was just a pitiful and helpless American college student. How could he possibly resist the older sister from the Russian bear country?

At this point, the sun had begun to set, and Anya invited Roy to have dinner with her.

I don't know how Anya convinced the person in charge of the base, but she actually brought Roy into the dormitory.

Roy began to suspect that the Russian military base was a makeshift operation.

Well, after all, it's a base located in Antarctica, and it can't even be called a military base, because Antarctica is unclaimed, and people from all countries can come here.

Even stateless persons can freely enter Antarctica.

This place can only be considered a Russian research station, albeit one protected by the military.

It's probably not that important, otherwise, spoiled rich kids wouldn't come here to "gild their resumes."

Around 8 p.m., we started having dinner, which was held in Anya's dormitory.

Anya wasn't lying; her dorm room was indeed quite large, with one bedroom, one living room, and one bathroom, which would be considered quite luxurious in Antarctica.

It can be seen that Anya must have a high status in Russia, and is probably a very well-known scientist.

This suddenly piqued Roy's interest. He wondered if Anya had any achievements in chemistry besides microbiology.
Dinner consisted of a serving of herb-stuffed lamb chops per person, along with a borscht and some large loaves of bread.

These are all very traditional Russian dishes, high in calories, providing the necessary energy in frigid environments.

The accompanying alcohol was also very Russian, surprisingly it was vodka.

This was the first time Roy had ever seen anyone use vodka as a condiment; he guessed only Russians would do that.

(This actress is actually from Yugoslavia)

It is said that Russians, both men and women, have a very high alcohol tolerance, and Roy seriously suspects that Anya is trying to get him drunk!
However, when it comes to getting people to drink, if they're willing to let you drink, they usually don't refuse.

Of course, it's best not to do that in China, as it could easily lead to being arrested for sexual assault, since being intoxicated means you are considered incapacitated and could be considered a perpetrator of rape in legal practice.

After a few rounds of drinks, Anya's cheeks had turned flushed, whether from the alcohol or from the person in question was unclear.

Roy enjoyed the meal quite a bit, even though the food was rather ordinary and the portions were noticeably small. But at least it looked appetizing.

After some investigation, Roy learned that Anya's father was also a boxer, but not particularly famous, having only won a few awards in his own country.

However, because of her father, Anya was particularly interested in boxing from a young age and once wanted to become a boxer.

Unfortunately, Anya's physical condition was not very good, and no matter how much she trained, she could not improve. So she had to focus on her studies and eventually became a PhD in microbiology and organic chemistry at the age of 28.

Although Anya did not become a boxer, her love for boxing has not diminished at all, and she watches boxing matches whenever she has free time.

Anya witnessed Roy's victory in the heavyweight boxing competition at the Sydney Olympics and developed a great admiration for him.

Roy glanced at Anya's figure; she really couldn't box with that physique.

I don't know if it's because Russians have a different physique, but even though Anya's diet is high in calories, her limbs and waist are very slender, as if all the nutrients are absorbed by her ample bosom.

Whenever he laughs, he shakes very violently.

(You can watch the movie; there's a scene where the female lead is running, and it's so intense it's like the earth is shaking.)
Finally, the two finished the bottle of vodka, roughly half for each of them.

Anya's eyes were particularly unfocused, and her speech had become sluggish.

"Roy, I didn't think the Americans could drink that much!"

This girl really wanted to get Roy drunk and then do whatever she wanted to him, but she didn't expect Roy's alcohol tolerance to exceed her expectations.

Roy drank half a bottle of vodka without batting an eye, while Anya was already starting to feel the effects.

"Anya, are you trying to get me drunk? You should have said so earlier. I could have pretended to be drunk."

Anya was amused by Roy's words, which triggered another violent earthquake.

"Roy, you're so funny! Can I have a dance?"

"of course can."

Roy reached out to Anya and helped her up.

In order to participate in the school dance, Roy had crammed for dance. With his physical fitness and memory, he could learn anything very quickly.

So Roy is now considered a dance master.

However, Anya was clearly a bit drunk, and her movements became very uncoordinated, making her dance resemble a precious scene of early humans taming their limbs.

Fortunately, the woman's real purpose was not to dance at all, but to take advantage of Roy. As they danced, she put her arms around Roy's neck.

Is this the final, true intention?

"Anya, it's not easy for me to dance like this!"

Anya gently blew into Roy's ear. She is 1.77 meters tall and cannot wear high heels because of her job, so she has to stand on her tiptoes.

"Roy, I want to know just how powerful the world champion is!"

Roy, being the kind of person who always respects women's wishes, immediately picked Anya up.

"You'll find out soon enough!"

The two kissed, then spun around and entered the bedroom, during which time their armor gradually disappeared.

Upon entering the main battlefield, Roy and Anya had already entered their natural state.

Upon seeing Roy's body, Anya, who had been in a drunken stupor, was instantly jolted awake. "How could this be..."

"Anya, are you scared?"

Anya swallowed hard, took a deep breath, and put on a calm expression.

"How could this be! I... I just think this is a bit unscientific! Can humans really grow to this size? Could this be some kind of disease?"

It is true that some diseases can cause things to exceed normal levels, but such situations usually occur without any stimulus and are uncontrollable, and can be life-threatening if not treated in time.

Roy shrugged.

"Anya, I'm pretty sure I'm healthy. You can check me if you don't believe me."

Upon hearing this, Anya smiled.

"I have taken biology as an elective, so perhaps I can help you take a good look."

So Anya, a scientist with two doctoral degrees, began to conduct a professional examination of Roy's body.

Unfortunately, there were no tools available, so Anya had to measure with her own hands, and in the end, she obtained a value that shocked her.

"My God, there's actually such a number!"

Anya muttered to herself, feeling somewhat uneasy.

"Hmm, perhaps you could check the language module?"

Anya gave Roy a charmingly disdainful look. She understood what Roy meant, but she did not refuse.

After much effort, Anya successfully helped Roy complete his examination. Now, only the final step remains: a CT scan.

CT scan stands for computed tomography, a medical imaging technique.

This examination method involves placing a person into a scanning gantry, where X-rays are emitted from the inner ring to perform a tomographic scan of certain areas of the body.

However, there was no professional CT equipment in the room, so a human-shaped CT scanner could only be used for the scan.

After Anya's continuous and repeated scans and tests, it was found that Roy's body was indeed free of any diseases and was very healthy.

Anya even felt that Roy's body was a bit too strong.

Anya wasn't an inexperienced woman; she had dated a few boyfriends before, though none of the relationships lasted very long, so she still had some experience.

Therefore, Roy's strength exceeded Anya's imagination, and she even began to suspect that Roy was not actually from Earth, but from Krypton.

Soon, Anya completely lost her ability to think, her soul left her body, and she seemed to see the gate that represented the truth before her eyes.

[Ding! You have obtained Anya Kozlov's Conquest Chest! Open it?]

Roy was somewhat helpless that Anya collapsed so quickly from the strain.

The female PhD student's health is still not good enough, possibly because her body is under too much strain and she lacks exercise.

With no other option, Roy had to stop; if they continued, Anya might get hurt.

However, in the latter half of the night, after Anya recovered, she felt very guilty for not being able to satisfy her idol.

Therefore, the only way to relieve Roy's stress was to use language modules and front-mounted armor.

The feeling of being a female fan is definitely different. Anya's adoring gaze made Roy feel very pleased and spiritually satisfied.

Anya was exhausted!

The next morning, just as dawn broke, someone knocked on the door.

Anya was so exhausted that she wasn't woken up by the knocking; it was Roy who got dressed and went to open the door.

The person who arrived was Grigoriev, the former head of the base. Judging from his expression, something must have happened; he seemed very anxious.

Grigoriev wasn't surprised to see Roy, presumably because Anya had already told him.

"Mr. Grigoriev, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Where's Anya? I need to speak with her on something important!"

"I'll go call her."

After a while, Anya finally got dressed and walked out of the bedroom, yawning.

After Grigoriev and Anya exchanged words in Russian, Anya also showed an anxious expression.

"Excuse me, Roy, an emergency has occurred, I must leave!"

Anya turned around and kissed Roy.

No sooner had they finished speaking than gunshots rang out outside, startling the two Russians.

The three rushed out of the dormitory and came to the place where the gunshot had been heard.

Two people covered in gray mycelium lay dead in front of an elevator, surrounded by a group of soldiers who had fired the shots.

These gray mycelia flakes quickly froze, turning into powder before everyone's eyes, leaving only two mutated corpses.

Does this mean it's another movie plot involving biological invasion?
Suddenly, Roy smelled a peculiar sulfurous odor, a unique smell that only demons possess.

Elizabeth and Eluresa also had it, but the scent was very faint.

However, the two corpses had a strong sulfur smell, which was probably not the smell of a low-ranking demon.

What on earth are the Russians doing? How did they manage to create something so monstrous?

Roy grabbed Anya, who was still somewhat at a loss, and asked her what was wrong.

"Anya, what exactly are you guys doing?"

Anya looked at Roy helplessly.

"That's a military secret, I can't tell you!"

“Listen, Anya, this is no longer a problem that science can solve. I just smelled the scent of demons on those two corpses!”

Roy's voice was so loud that everyone around him who could understand English looked at him with shocked expressions.

Russia is an Orthodox Christian country, and many people at the scene were wearing crosses, indicating that many of them believe in the existence of God and the devil, including scientists.

In Europe and America, science and theology are inherently difficult to distinguish.

"Are you sure?"

Grigoriev stared intently at Roy, who seemed to know something.

"I am sure!"

Roy's answer was firm and resolute.

But at this point, someone jumped out and sang a different tune.

It was Mikhail, who had caused trouble before. After Roy slapped him in the back yesterday, Mikhail went back and spent the whole night thinking about it, getting angrier and angrier.

This morning I saw Roy and Anya coming out of the dormitory together, their eyebrows almost turning green. Then Roy pointed at Grigoriev and said something to him.

Roy looked at Anya in surprise.

"What is this guy talking about?"

Or Anya
(End of this chapter)