Chapter 125: Turning into Bread
These people were really weird, Brody, and they were taken to the deck, and people in white coats were standing next to something strange.
Some were cups filled with water, some were darts and targets, and some were just ordinary pieces of wood.
The children were lined up in a long line, and Brody was at the end of the line, looking curiously ahead, nibbling on the bread in his hand.
The children in front of them seemed to be asked to do something, and they couldn't hear clearly from a distance, but they saw a child pick up a dart and throw it at the target, only to be immediately whipped out by the angry white coat next to him.
Most of the children were at a loss, and they could see that they were trying very hard to do what the white coats required, but in the end nothing happened.
Brody had actually thought of something, and he clearly remembered the big boy who had a fire in his hand at that time, and he was shocked by Brody, and he didn't know who was on God's side.
Or perhaps, the demons in the officer's mouth are these children.
However, the older boy was not with them, and the officer kept him firmly tied and left in the body of the truck, and when he boarded the boat, two soldiers carried him on a stretcher to the upper deck building, where he was never seen.
Perhaps, they are looking for these children who can emit flames?
Not really, though.
Just when the faces of those white coats were already full of impatience and disappointment, every time a child failed, they were very dissatisfied and told them to get out of here.
A girl picked up the cup full of water, held it to her forehead reverently, closed her eyes, and kept muttering something as if she were praying.
Brody knew her, and it was the third child to be captured, named Olivia. Like everyone else, she barely communicates with anyone else.
I knew her name because one day the officer drank too much and teased the pretty, blonde-haired little girl and told her to say her name out loud, otherwise she would be thrown to the men to dispose of casually.
Seeing this strange behavior of Olivia, the white coat also vaguely felt something, he took a step back, and observed Olivia's movements very carefully. And the people around her also noticed her weirdness and looked at her very curiously.
Something amazing happened, the metal cup suddenly began to gradually change color, or more precisely, a very faint light was gradually covering the surface of the cup.
Olivia's fingers slowly began to glow an imperceptible blue.
Soon, a mist of water appeared around the entire cup, and they either escaped from the mouth of the cup or fell from the side of the cup.
Brody remembered that it was a mist that only appeared in winter, when he walked into a warm room with a cold stove with a glass of frozen water.
The white coat's face changed completely, into a kind of frenzy and excitement, like a drunken man suddenly seeing an unclothed woman waving to him on the side of the road.
The cup was no longer visible in its original color, and a layer of frost enveloped the entire cup, and even from a long distance, you could vaguely feel the coldness.
The hand in the white coat trembled and stretched out, trying to touch the cup, but before it could touch, the fingertips were forced back by the biting cold.
He burst out laughing maniacally, shouting something he didn't understand in German. A few people next to him also ran over, like this one, touching the cup with their fingers, and then jumping and laughing after their fingertips were blue from the cold.
Olivia was frightened, didn't grasp the cup steadily, and fell down, falling onto the deck with a crisp thud, not a drop of water coming out.
Looking at it from Brody's point of view, you can see that most of the original half of the water in the cup has firmly solidified into ice.
A white-gloved hand picked up the cup, shook it downward, and snorted.
Seeing this person, those ecstatic white coats quickly regained their serious appearance and stood straight.
It was the doctor, he nodded at the group and touched Olivia's head, reversing her previous grim look.
"You're doing a great job, what's your name. β
βoliviaγ β
The doctor pulled out a copy
Note, wrote the name, but after thinking about it for a while, I crossed it out again and wrote an a.
"Forget your name, you'll be called A from now on. β
Oliva pursed her lips, obviously unable to accept the erasure of her name, her parents were shot dead by the officer, and if the name was also removed, then the last trace of her connection to that family would be gone.
But she is a very smart girl, but at the age of 8, she can already understand many things.
A year ago, when she was playing, she suddenly had a pain in her head and froze the water in her hand into ice, and then she was sick for two days, and then she slowly discovered that as long as she deliberately imagined, she could always freeze the water, even if it was not always successful, but it could be controlled to a certain extent.
Like Brody, she had guessed the purpose of these people, so she deliberately exaggerated it.
She also understands that it may be good for her to show her abilities and be able to get the attention of these people. Of course, this is something that no other child could have imagined.
The doctor cupped Olivia's chin, looked at her slightly blue eyes, and repeated.
Olivia hummed softly, and replied.
The doctor pointed to the distance, where a table was set up around a circle of benches, and if I read correctly, the table was clearly filled with all sorts of delicacies.
There's roasted golden turkey, slices of thick ham, and even cheese.
Even on New Year's Day, few of these children have such a hearty lunch, let alone the charred black bread they have eaten for a long time.
In the midst of everyone's envious gaze, the doctor took Olivia's hand, or should I say A, pull her to the table, and even personally pulled out a chair for her to sit down, then handed her a knife and fork and made a gesture of please.
All the children were stunned, they didn't see the food, but they didn't dare to think that it was for them.
Olivia was not too skilled in holding the knife and fork, and she was hesitant to start, she had never enjoyed such an exquisite meal.
The doctor took her hand, stuck a white intestine with a fork, and placed it on a plate in front of her.
"Enjoy, today you are the little princess. With that, he asked one of the soldiers to open a bottle of red wine, pour it into a glass, and place it in front of Olivia.
"There's no need to envy him, there's a lot of position. The doctor stood up with a glass of red wine and looked at the drooling children, "If you can do any of these, then you can sit here and enjoy the emperor's lunch." β
For children at the time, the most attractive things were toys and food, and the latter was obviously more attractive.
The doctor was very satisfied, and after these children had motivation, they were all trying to see if they could do what they wanted, and even a few children ran to the white coat just now, trying to see if they could freeze the water into ice in the same way.
Dreams are always beautiful, although everyone tried very hard, but in the end few succeeded in doing so, more than an hour passed, except for one person who successfully suspended in the air to support the falling sphere, and one person who pressed the steel nail into the wooden block with his fingers, no one else showed any special ability.
Brody stood at the end, he had been watching, and there was no one in front of him at this time, except for the three successful children, all of whom stood not far away in frustration.
Looking in the direction of the table, hoping that the doctor would give them a small piece of chicken.
And the two boys were named B and C respectively.
However, it can be seen from the doctor's expression that he is not so satisfied with the two boys behind him, and he is far less than his attitude towards Olivia.
The cup in the doctor's hand was full for the third time, and after the failures of one child after another, the first excitement from Olivia had calmed down.
"Go ahead. β
Brody looked at the doctor, he also wanted to eat ham, but he had been observing for a while, and although he couldn't fully guess what kind of ability was to be tested in each experiment, he himself had no ability at all.
He could neither freeze water with his bare hands, nor turn air into a wall out of thin air, except for the purple ones
With eyes and a withdrawn personality, he is completely an ordinary child who can't be more ordinary.
"I can't do it. He shook his head and said very seriously.
"What can't be done?" the doctor put down the cup in his hand and walked straight to Brody. He was so tall that Brody had to hold his head high to see his chin.
"I can't do any of that. β
The doctor crouched down and looked into Brody's eyes, the elegant purple was very deep, and it looked like a brilliant gem.
"You may not be able to do this, because it's too low-level, but how do you know if you don't try, go ahead and try. β
Brody shrugged and walked over.
In fact, the number of these tables used for testing is not that large, and they are all very rudimentary.
Standing in front of Olivia's successful white coat, there was some nervousness in the back, although they were only following the doctor's orders, but they still knew something about it.
For this purple eye, he trembled from the bottom of his heart.
The cups on the table had been replaced, and the one that had been frozen before was placed next to it, showing no signs of melting, and it was even frozen with the table.
Picking up the cup, about two-thirds of the way through the water, Brody holding the cup, not knowing what to do.
He didn't go to school, he didn't even know a few letters, science didn't understand it yet, and things that were beyond the scope of science were naturally even more incomprehensible.
Isn't it something that only God can do to be able to freeze water into ice and breathe fire out of his hands?
"Concentrate your attention, in your mind, it's just a piece of ice?" Unlike when the others tried, the doctor watched his movements with great interest, and from time to time he gave instructions.
The other children and the lab coat also watched with bated breath, and even Olivia and the other two boys stopped eating and watched quietly.
Everyone knows that doctors treat Brody very differently.
Think of it as ice? Brody doesn't understand, it's obviously a glass of water, can it be whatever you want it to be?
"Turned into bread. He muttered quietly.
The doctor stayed there and didn't know what to say.
"Can't you?" Brody saw the doctor's expression, as if he had done something wrong.
"You don't need to think about what to turn it into, all you have to do is make it freeze. β
"That's right. β
Brody looked at the water in the glass, trying to make his brain do what the doctor had told him to imagine that it was actually ice.
And the result is undoubted, the cup is still a cup, the water is still water, nothing has changed.
The doctor didn't react much, he had already thought of it in advance, and he took Brody to the second table.
It's simpler here, a table, a ball.
It's not complicated, it sounds easy, the lab coat will pick up the ball and drop it a meter from the table, and Brody has to do it so that it can't fall.
Concrete way, no, as long as you can do it.
Just now, the boy just stretched out his hand, and he didn't know what he did, and a thin layer of light mist appeared under the sphere, holding the ball to prevent it from falling.
The doctor personally picked up the ball, looked at Brody, and let go of his fingers.
The metal ball fell quickly, and before Brody could figure out what she should do, the ball had already fallen on the table, crisp and pleasant.
After many attempts, the result was the same, and Brody even thought that the ball would actually fly, and that the doctor would float on its own as soon as he let go of his hand, but that was just for him.
Until the end, Brody didn't succeed in any of them.
There was no frustration or anger on the doctor's face, and Brody didn't know if he hadn't done it, would it upset the doctor, maybe he would just throw himself off the boat?
The doctor wrote a lot of things in his notebook, and no one knew what he wrote, and he looked very serious.
After a while, he put the notebook in his pocket and pointed to the dining table, "Let's go eat." β