In the middle of the night, the room was silent, and it was only at intervals that the sporadic moaning of the children could be faintly heard, but there was no more anomalous phenomenon like the Tenty-eight just now.

Tenty-eight's pale corpse had been cleaned out by the staff in full safety suits, including the broken hair, and Hugo was in a trance as if it had never existed, but Hugo felt that the air was filled with the smell of rotten corpses without being able to smell it.

A slightly obese man cautiously approached Yuan Jing and whispered, "Sister Jing... Tenty-eight her..."

Yuan Jing said: "The overall progress is not bad, although the situation of Tenty-eight is beyond my surprise, but there are no more accidents, but I am very gratified, Tenty-eight's death shows that there are still vulnerabilities in our stock solution, and we have gradually repaired it in the past two days to find out where the loopholes are." Yuan Jing stated calmly, and the air was as calm as a programmer analyzing the background.

The fat man nodded nervously, then proceeded to Tenty-eight's pre-death chamber and recorded all the remaining records on it. That series of cold data analysis was the only thing that the young life left for the world.

Yuan Jing issued an order to PMT: "The first stage of the stock solution input experiment is over today, and the experimental subjects are arranged to recuperate and prepare for the next stage of work." With that, he turned and left the room.

Subject...

Hugo bitterly recalls the name, cold and unforgiving, but it most accurately describes the presence of Sayuri and Thirteen.

Hugo's fist clenched for a moment.

Time distorted again, and the next moment, Hugo was oozing into a single room.

The single room looked very cleanly furnished, but there was nothing but a bed with crisp white sheets and a white ceramic toilet.

Hugo noticed that there was a security opening above the door to allow some things to be passed in from the outside. Hugo knew that the room was clean and tidy at first, but it was only a cell, even less alive than Yoo's cell.

Sayuri sat cross-legged in the center of the bed with her eyes slightly closed, and she looked like a yoga monk with fairy bones, but her body was still too young, and it was a little funny to pose like this.

Hugo looked at Sayuri's quiet face, and a trace of pity suddenly rose in his heart. As the sacrificial inheritor of the remnants of Atlantis, she escaped from the fate she was carrying, but she didn't want to be doomed after entering the world, but was trapped in this welfare institute research institute, and the next load was really difficult for anyone to bear.

Suddenly, an idea popped into Hugo's mind.

No matter how uninhibited Sayuri has the spirit of resistance, how can she escape from the other world alone at such a young age? And how can she have such a strong sense of resistance when she has not experienced the indoctrination of the cocoon? Thinking of this, Hugo suddenly fell into infinite chaos.

Just when Hugo was falling into complex thinking, Sayuri suddenly opened her eyes, suddenly got up and ran to the toilet, stretched out her head to the toilet and vomited.

A series of violent vomiting disturbed Hugo's thoughts, and Hugo found that Sayuri's vomiting had reached a range beyond normal vomiting, which can be said to be almost heartbreaking. Hugo moved closer to Sayuri and noticed that it protruded like a pale liquid that looked more like bile, only in a more vivid color.

After vomiting for a long time, Sayuri finally stopped, and the whole person collapsed and sat on the edge of the toilet, her face pale and sweating.

Hugo finally noticed that Sayuri's so-called "quiet" face was actually just a kind of helplessness about the painful life.

At that moment, the door was slammed.

Sayuri didn't pay attention to this, thinking that it might be the staff who delivered stagnant water. Unsurprisingly, the security opening in the door was opened, and a tray was pushed in, and Hugo saw that it was a nutritious meal similar to curry rice, accompanied by a glass of juice.

For people who have just vomited, water and food are even more disgusting than, Sayuri is also disdainful of this, closes her eyes and ignores it.

However, the people outside the room had no intention of leaving, and after a few moments, a voice came faintly from outside.

"You're in a bad situation?" said Thirteen!

Sayuri's eyes opened when she heard this, and she didn't expect that it would be her who brought her food outside the door.

I don't know where to get the strength, Sayuri set off and crawled towards the door, although the speed was not fast, but fortunately, the room was not spacious, and after a while, she also climbed to the door.

Sayuri asked anxiously through the door, "How are you?"

Thirteen said indifferently: "I'm fine, at least much better than yours." ”

Sayuri's body became weaker because of the crawling just now, sweat and dripping all over her forehead, her head resting against the door, her hair scattered wantonly, looking like a crazy girl.

"Why are you here?" asked Sayuri weakly.

"I just came back from outside. Thirteen replied. Needless to say, Hugo also knew that she was playing with herself at the time.

Sayuri smiled bitterly, with a hint of yearning in her eyes, and muttered something really good.

Thirteen hesitated for a moment and said, "I heard, you've been eating and drinking all lately?"

Sayuri smiled, "So what's going on? Obviously, my situation shouldn't be an exception, maybe there are people on this floor who are more serious than me... Hehehe, maybe they're dead. ”

Thirteen outside the door was silent, as if he was silently answering Sayuri.

"They are very optimistic about you and don't want you to die. Thirteen said lightly, which explained why Thirteen would come to deliver food to him.

Sayuri said: "I am really grateful for the love in this way. Then he closed his eyes again and shook his head in pain, two lines of tears already running down his cheeks.

"Isn't it good to die? I feel good that this goes on like this, so that I can be free. At this point, her voice was completely choked. When such a young child said such a thing, anyone who heard it felt extremely sad and sad.

Thirteen outside the door was silent, as if he was sharing this sadness with Sayuri.

Although it was painful, Sayuri really didn't have much strength left to cry, and she stopped crying after a while.

"Eat and drink, even if you vomit your stomach, you have to eat!" said Thirteen resolutely outside the door.

"Heh, but what's the point—" Sayuri muttered weakly, her eyes blurry.

But listen to Thirteen's deep voice, "For revenge." ”