A few bubbles floated in the yellow and green nutrient solution from time to time, and W's little eyes full of curiosity sometimes stared at the bubbles, sometimes staring at the black thing that covered his face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He didn't know what it was, and his two little hands were shaking wildly in the water.

It was ten years ago, W wasn't called W at the time, he was only three years old, and everyone who knew of his existence called him "Test Specimen No. 29", abbreviation: NO.29.

Hiss......

The hydraulically operated door opened, and several researchers in protective suits slowly walked into the storage room. Their clothes were extremely heavy, two fingers thick, like spacesuits, and only the goggles could tell that there was a living human hidden in them, not a monster.

The storage room was full of nutrient tanks full of liquids, and each of them contained a small baby, yellow, black, white, all kinds of skin colors, each baby was different, and several babies had wings or horns, which could no longer be said to be human.

The researchers walked up to each nutrition tank and patiently looked at the operating system under the tank, and the system screen flashed with information, all of which were the vital signs of the baby in the tank and the genetically modified technical parameters.

"NO.15, number of days: 2230, the stratum corneum grows on the top of the head, the skin on the body appears green, the cells appear cell walls, the brain cells cannot produce brain current, the remaining observation days are 200 days, the current score: D."

The lead researcher walked at the front, reading the information on the screen, and the attendant at the back quickly filled in the indicators with a paper form.

Once filled, they move on to the next nutrient tank and repeat the same work. Infant? The object inside the jar can no longer be described as a "baby", the creature inside the jar is nearly 1.5 meters long and has a strong muscle. He fell asleep on his knees, looking like there was no danger for the time being.

However, it was like a deliberately arranged trap. His eyes suddenly opened, and he frantically banged on the walls of the transparent nutrition tank, trying to break the cage and tear the person outside the tank to pieces. His eyes were bright red, his limbs were full of sharp claws, his face was extremely hideous, and his last roar revealed two canine teeth twenty centimeters long, scaring several young researchers back a few steps.

But the researcher was still very calm, walked to the screen to read the information, and let the monster inside the tank knock the wall of the tank loudly.

"NO.22, DAYS: 1680, THE BODY SIZE IS HUGE, THE ELECTROMAGNETIC WAVE PARAMETERS ARE ABNORMAL, THE LIVING BODY HAS BEEN INFECTED, AND DIRECT DESTRUCTION MEASURES ARE TAKEN."

He clicked a few buttons on the touch screen, and the several pipes connected to the monster were immediately filled with a clear stream, rushing into the monster's body. The monster's fists grew weak, and after a few more punches, it closed its eyes and fell asleep.

"Come on, next." As if nothing had happened, they came to the next nutrient tank.

“NO.29？” The head researcher, who had been calm, was a little surprised, and he looked at the baby in the jar that was exactly the same as the human appearance, and finally smiled with joy. "See? Another successful experiment, you see! He's looking at me! He laughed! He laughed! He's imitating us! Number of days: 1258, completely normal body type and appearance, normal vital signs. Come, look at your watch and make a note of when he woke up............"

W blinked curiously, looking through the glass at the people outside, he didn't even know that the creatures outside were called "people".

He had lived in darkness for a long time, but every once in a while he felt strange sensations appear in front of him. Finally, on this day, W struggled to open his eyes and found some creatures standing in front of him. He subconsciously knew that he was also the same species as the creature in front of him, living in this world.

Although W's world was absolutely quiet, he still felt communication with the other party's gaze, he didn't know what the other party was doing, and he didn't know why the group of people looked at him like this, but a feeling that had never surged in his body made him unconsciously raise the corners of his mouth.

When the other person laughed, W smiled even more happily, but he couldn't hear what the other person was saying, only saw their lips shaking. Finally, the group of people in front of him fiddled with the screen for a while, W suddenly felt that his eyelids were heavy, he wanted to look at these people again, but there was no way to resist the strong sleepiness, and after a few seconds, he disconnected from the consciousness of the real world.

When he closed his eyes, W could still see the humans, all of whom were blue-eyed and eagle-nosed, with blond hair, and wearing simple coarse cloth clothing, the same kind as the humans in the storage room in heavy clothing, but not the same kind.

The humans roared at W, raising their hands and waving them with anger on their faces that W didn't want to see. W didn't understand why they were so angry with him, he just knew that whenever he dreamed of those people and felt their emotions, W's chest felt extremely uncomfortable.

W, who was still three years old, naturally didn't understand that this memory didn't belong to him. But this memory was repeated hundreds of times in his mind, and each time the beginning, process, and ending were so sad.

Waiting for W was only verbal abuse and bullying, and he was tied to an object by two people with his hands outstretched, and then a tingling pain came from his chest, hands, and feet, and he was nailed to that object.

He was in pain, but he was lifted high in the air, as if an object was displayed in front of other humans, and stones and other objects fell on him from the hands of other humans. More than the physical pain, his heart was like a drop of blood. He wanted to struggle to leave, but the more he struggled, the more painful it became, and he couldn't escape from this bloody place.

In the end, W lost consciousness in endless agony.

When he opened his eyes again, W was out of the nutrient tank, and there was no longer only yellow and green cloudiness, only monotonous white.

The researchers had now stripped off their heavy hazmat suits, leaving only thin white coats, and W could finally see their true faces.

The researchers varied in age, skin color, and physical appearance, but the only trait they had in common was their pale skin. Compared to other humans of the same race outside the Institute, their complexion is extremely pale, giving the impression that they are somewhat malnourished.

But the researchers weren't as weak as they looked, and they looked at W with emotion, waiting for the lead researcher to test W.

The gray-haired old man was still in good health, and his waist was very strong. Except for his hair, he couldn't tell that he was seventy-five years old, and as the head researcher, he came to W with a piece of information that he was about to fill out.

"Hello." The old man whispered.

Looking at the kind old man in front of him, W wanted to walk over and have a good conversation with him, but found that he was still tied, but this time it was not a cross, he was just fixed to a steel chair.

"You...... Okay......" W, who was still more than three years old, gave up the struggle after twisting his hands and feet a few times, staring blankly at the old man in front of him, repeating the old man's words in blunt words.

"Do you understand what I'm saying? Do you understand what I mean? The old man spoke slowly, word by word.

W thought for a moment and nodded slowly.

"Four points of innate prophetic ability." The old man filled in the score and asked again. "Do you know who you are?"

W shook his head.

"Do you see the same thing all the time? For example? The old man took out a few photographs and swept them in front of W's eyes, all of which were oil paintings of Western Europeans from 2,000 years ago, with simple cloth robes, blond curly hair, blue eyes, and a high nose.

W looked at it and felt that it was very similar to what he saw in his dream, so he nodded.

"Good, good! Memory inheritance three points, no more, no less, the best state! The old man made another note excitedly, waved his hand back, and the two researchers behind him stepped forward and came to W's side.

The old man leaned down, put his face to W, and whispered: "Child, you have to remember that your current name is only NO.29, and you are the twenty-ninth replicant in our institute, but you are the most important member of this world. No matter what we do to you, it's for your good. I know this is an excessive, but I want you to bear with me, to endure with all your might, and not to resent us. For you are our hope against darkness and the savior of this world! ”

W was confused, he was only three years old, and he didn't understand what the old man was saying. But when the old man said that, he took a few steps back, letting the two young researchers approach W.

The two young men each held a scalpel in their hands, the surface of which reflected cold light. W had a bad premonition when he saw it, and instinctively screamed and struggled, but the iron bars locked his whole body tightly, and even made him unable to move a centimeter.

Two lines of tears fell, and W watched as two scalpels slashed across his hands. The wound was deep, and two streaks of blood as thick as a finger flowed down, and adults probably couldn't stand the cruelty, but the two young researchers were as if they were fine, just using a measuring cup to continue the blood that flowed down.

"The healing ability test began, and the blood was visually tested to be normal in color and viscosity." The old man said indifferently, he had carried out such experiments countless times, and he no longer felt distressed.

"Nope! No...... Want! Put...... Let go! ”

W was still struggling, and his instinct to survive allowed him to successfully activate a warm current in his body, which rose all over his body at the same time.

"Healing...... The conventional healing ability is extremely excellent, with a rating of 100. ”

The old man and all the researchers ignored W's cries for help, they were all stunned at the moment, watching as the two small pillars of blood on W's hand were narrowing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally seeping out in small drops, small drops.

This healing ability is not the strongest, but the child is only three years old, and he is just out of the nutrition tank.

The old man looked at it, a satisfied smile on his lips, and looked forward to the strength of this child in the future. Maybe this kid can defeat all evil, save the world, and let this institute never have to repeat such a cruel experiment again, ending this fateful cycle.

A kid named NO.29...... You were called a saint in your previous life......

The weak W still doesn't understand the history of this world, he only knows that the pain has disappeared from his hands, and he unconsciously puts away his tears. He really didn't have hatred in his heart, only confusion, he didn't understand why these people in front of him wanted to hurt him, everyone's eyes were obviously full of friendship and kindness, and they were obviously not bad people.

However, W still has to face such a test, thousands of times.

Chapter XXVI: Mary

"Go inside, NO.29, this is your place from today onwards." The guard pushed W, and the five-year-old staggered into a small room.

There was a "hiss" behind him, and the hydraulic door closed, making it difficult to open no matter how much force he had. For all test subjects, 10 o'clock is the curfew time, and they can only stay in the room until dawn, waiting for the next test.

W didn't live in this room before, but his roommate NO.31 bit his tongue and killed himself in the room, bleeding all over the floor. Every late at night, looking at the empty room, W unconsciously trembled, and he couldn't sleep all night. So, after several applications, he was finally assigned to a new room.

Unexpectedly, the two rooms were exactly the same, and there was really no difference between them. Less than 20 square meters, what difference can there be between a room with four walls?

If I had to say it, it was probably a human being......

W looked into the room, where the other roommate was curled up in the corner with his head bowed and his knees hugged, oblivious to W's arrival. The same emptiness, the same loneliness, and the extremely uncomfortable feeling came to my heart again, and W cried out with a "wow".

Ten minutes ago, he underwent an electric shock test, and he was put with a high-voltage electric current that ordinary people would not dare to imagine, and at this moment his whole body was paralyzed, except for his eyes, he could still cry, and his body could hardly move a step. The sweat-soaked prison uniform, now blackened by electricity, still smelled of burning.

W cried like a pear flower, couldn't stop for a moment, and the extreme discomfort of his body made him sit directly on the corner of the door. The cries continued, and the people in the other corner began to realize that she was not the only one in the room.

"Hey, what are you crying about?" The man stood up, thinner than W, but with the same silver-white hair as W's waist.

"No, nothing."

Self-esteem made W hold back tears, but he didn't expect it to backfire, and the overly hard patience left him with pitiful sobs, and one hiccup after another made him look even more embarrassed in front of his new roommate.

"Is it because the experiment is too hard? It's good to be patient. The kid walked over to W and sat side by side with him.

"But...... But ......"

"We exist only to save others, and if we don't have that ability, we will be destroyed immediately. So those researchers won't be polite to us. ”

The child's words seemed quite mature, and his thin body seemed to hide the soul of an adult.

W felt more and more that he was inferior to the other party, and the anger of not admitting defeat in his heart overshadowed the sadness. Obviously, all the successful test samples in this institute are almost the same, single