Dark...... Endless darkness...... There seemed to be a thousand pounds of weight on his body, and he couldn't move or breathe. For some reason, I felt as if I was in a hell of flames, the scorching flames baked me, my throat seemed to be stuck by something, and I wanted to cry out hysterically. Gradually, the heat dissipated, and the cold hit, as if countless small insects were on the body, sliding over the body muscles, itchy and cold.

I closed my eyes and slept for a while...... Sleep for a while.

In my sleep, the burden on my body seems to gradually disappear......

Then, a muffled voice came from my ear, and something hit me the chest. He coughed uncontrollably, not knowing what to taste in his mouth, as if a warm liquid was spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Struggling to open his eyes, the pain in his eyes came over him. It's so strange, obviously I've opened my eyes, why? Why is it still so dark?

It seems to remember something, about three years ago, it was taken away by the same fire, father, mother, and the only surviving sister was also separated from him, a vague picture, I only remember that my sister kept pulling herself to run, and there was a fire behind her, as if it would be burned if it was slow. Looking at my sister blankly, a "crunch" section of the red-burning tree fell down and coincidentally pressed on his lap.

My sister watched anxiously, and finally, made up her mind...

But there was not the slightest resentment in his heart, watching her go away.

Sister, you must live!

Then, while passing through the village, the old medicine man stumbled upon himself, and he has been until now.

From memories to reality. Isn't it so painful to die in your sleep? Sure enough, it's better to die early. The corners of the mouth are slightly upturned.

"Boss, this kid is still alive. But......" said one of the bandits, "it seems that this village was disposed of by the Imperial Incineration Force because of the plague epidemic, and I am afraid that this kid has also been infected." ”

"If it's really because of the plague, then there shouldn't be so much blood...", a burly figure, one eye covered by a black blindfold, unkempt hair, almost written on the face "I am a bandit". Looking at the large dark red, dried blood stains and charred corpses under his feet, the bandit boss took a puff of cigarette and threw a cigarette butt out, "Don't worry, he is not infected with the plague." ”

When the thieves heard the order, they carefully tied up the child, threw him into a wagon, and drove away.

Bandit camp.

In the reception hall, the bandit boss sat on a high seat in tiger skin, a large knife hung on the wall behind him, and on the left-hand side sat a man dressed as a merchant, with a mask on his face, and two bandits standing behind him.

The bandit boss spoke first, "Mr. Pyrrol, I have a total of fifty-six men and women this time. I grabbed them all in some remote villages, or the price last time, no problem, right? ”

"I have the money, as long as you get me more children. Come! With a wave of his hand, the two guards came in with two large chests, both masked on, placed them in the center of the hall and retreated. Two thieves stepped forward to pry open the box, and it was full of yellow gold bars. The merchant glanced at his watch, "I'm still in a hurry, so that's the end of the deal." ”

The bandit boss made a gesture to see off the guest, and the two bandits behind the merchant escorted the merchant outside.

Seeing that the merchant had walked away, a little minion who had been standing beside the bandit boss asked, "Boss, why don't you ......?" and "Why don't you just kill people and sell goods?" The bandit boss seemed to know what he was going to say, and the little minion nodded. In the whole imperial capital, those who dare to do human trafficking on such a large scale are probably instructed by a certain high-level, if I guess correctly, it should be ......" Speaking of the back, the bandit boss deliberately lowered his voice, but the bandit minion's face was full of incredulity, the bandit boss saw this, laughed, and patted the younger brother's shoulder, "The complexity of this empire, you can never figure it out." ”

In the Imperial Research Institute, the long corridor was dimly lit, and there were terrible cries from time to time in the small rooms on both sides, and there were often people in white coats, like doctors, who came and went, sometimes carrying sacks in their hands, and when they turned around outside, the sacks did not know where they were thrown.

I don't know when it will end...... I thought I was dead, but I unexpectedly found myself in a place similar to a research institute, and every day someone took me to a hut, and then injected some unknown blood-colored solution, every time I felt that life was worse than death, and I wanted to die quickly but found that I didn't even have the strength to kill myself.

If you want to die, but you can't die, this may be a fortunate thing for others, but in yourself, death has become a luxury. The stomach was confined and the "cooing" screamed, and I hadn't eaten for more than ten days, and I seemed to have forgotten what it was like to be "full".

Infinite darkness and dead silence. I didn't have any strength in my limbs, and I couldn't move a single bit. The whole person is going crazy, please...... No matter who it is...... As long as you can come and kill me...... Hurry up and kill me, I'm really, really going crazy!

"If this level is not good, you can simply hand over your body to me." Every time I feel that I can't hold on, there is always a familiar voice lingering in my ears, every time I hear this voice, I don't know why, if you want to live, you will be stronger.

Today the institute was unusually quiet, and there was no sound, but if you came to the lowest level of the institute......

"Ah!!!h A hoarse voice spread throughout the bottom floor, in an extremely wide laboratory, a silver-haired child was firmly tied to his seat, his arm was full of pinholes, and several burly men were holding him down as he had been struggling. His eyes were covered with bandages, and he was scarred all over his body.

The "creak" and "creak" chair also shook violently. The child's hands were firmly fastened by thumb-thick chains, and his wrists were already peeling open from the friction with the chains, and blood was dripping down from the flesh. In the room on the other side, "Master Kiri, it's already more than twice the amount of injections, if you don't stop experimenting......" a man in a white lab coat with a difficult face to say to a bald head sitting in a chair.

"It's okay." It's a very simple sentence, but it also reveals the uneasiness in his heart, this is the last test subject, and he must survive! Watching the boy's reaction become smaller and smaller, while the vital signs displayed on the meter are still relatively stable. The bald head let go of a hanging heart. "Increase the dose of the test agent, do not ...... Directly inject the essence blood of the crystal. "So many preparations have been made, just for this moment, the bald head is now almost in a madness, as long as it succeeds, as long as it can succeed, no matter how many people oppose the empire, no matter how ** the empire is, it will not die out - as long as this experiment can succeed!

"Kiri, it's already ......," said a sissy with gold-rimmed eyes and a handful of white hair on her forehead, "and if we repeat the injection, we'll be in vain!" Besides, this kid is a waste person, even if he transplants a pair of eyes, his hands and feet have been scrapped, it's not worth it. ”

"Keep injecting!" The bald head did not listen to the advice of the sissy, and now he could not listen to anything, and his hands slammed on the workbench, and his muscles flared up, like an enraged lion.

White blood gushed out in the thin tube, slowly flowing into the boy's body, the boy who had just calmed down cried out in more pain, and his reaction became more intense, several strong men could no longer suppress him, and the child seemed to be sober, "Woo woo,"

The "Dididi" meter began to chirp, and the boy's vital signs were extremely unstable, and he had reached the danger line.

The boy slumped in his seat, no longer resisting, and a line of bloody tears slid down the corner of his left eye, skimmed his cheek, and slid all the way to his neck. Completely lost his life and took a leave of service.

It seems that I don't feel any pain anymore......