"Didi—"

Next to the cold operating table, a mechanical instrument sounded twice.

On the operating table, a thin girl wearing only a white knee-length skirt slowly opened her dark eyes. Unlike ordinary people, the girl's dark eyes are bottomless and without light, as if there is no hope for this world, lifeless.

Behind the girl's right ear, a small chip with a pale blue shimmer was clinging to the skin, extremely abrupt.

There are some strange lines shining on the back of the left hand, and if you look closely, you will notice that they look like the chip behind the ear.

There were three men in white coats and masks standing next to them, and the first one frowned, full of chagrin and puzzlement: "Why did you fail again, No. 014 should be the most likely to succeed!" ”

"Otherwise, let's give up." Another man reached out and took off his mask, taking off the white gloves on his hands, his brow full of exhaustion.

"No way!" The man at the head looked at him, his eyes flashed with determination, and he said almost stubbornly: "We have been studying for fifteen years!" It's about to succeed, and you must not give up. ”

Then he threw the gloves that had been taken off in his hand on the operating table in annoyance: "After we succeed, our name will be recorded in history, and we can't give it up!" ”

Again: "You can't give up yet!" As if to hypnotize himself, he turned around and left without hesitation.

When he walked to the door of the laboratory, another man in a white coat standing next to the operating table spoke up, pointed to the girl and said, "Then, No. 014, what should I do?" ”

The man turned his head to look at the girl lying on the operating table, his eyes were full of disgust and disgust, and he snorted coldly: "What are you doing with the things that are not angry, like waste, throw them away!" ”

"Yes."

Take another step and leave the operating room.

Dressed thinly, she lay on the cold operating table, expressionless.

No. 014, waste, these, is it her?

Then, a hand reached out next to her and pulled her straight off the operating table.

"Shhhhh

The girl frowned and gasped in pain.

The pain on the hands and head can be ignored, but only the pain in the body that pierces the heart cannot be ignored.

The man in the white coat didn't care what she did, he grabbed her wrist and walked out.

After being dragged some distance, he simply stood up with the pain and walked with the man in the white coat. The thin long skirt only reached the knees, and the few meters that were dragged after being ripped off the operating table had already made the bare calves and bare feet rubbed red.

She was accustomed to facing such pain with silence, and no one ever cared about her feelings anyway, just blindly imposed on her these strange things that would bring her pain.

After opening the door to a room, he reached out and pushed her in, regardless of what was going on inside.

"......" subconsciously reached out to hug himself, leaned against the wall, and slowly slipped down to the ground.

Yourself, thrown away?

This place, the smell is not good at all, and it is cold and dark.

——

About two or three hours later, she was in a frozen coma, and she heard a "ding-" sound in her head.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully binding the fast-traversing system."

For as long as I can remember, I have lived in a small dark room in this laboratory, and the people I have seen the most times are men in white coats, except for those who will come to bring food to me for three meals a day.

She didn't have any concept of time, she only knew that she had grown from a small group to such a big one, and she had never seen anyone but them, as if she was imprisoned.

And no one spoke to her, communicated.

The people who have heard the most are those in white coats, calling her: No. 014.

There are many things she doesn't know, she can't understand, and she doesn't know why.

Even outside the laboratory, I don't know what it's like.

The late summer haze filled the sky like an unusual mockery.

All she knew was that she was about to leave this place, and her body was getting lighter and lighter, as if she was about to float in the air.

"O crippled man, your fate should not be like this, let me come, save you."

A girl's voice sounded slowly, her voice calm and indifferent, to be exact, indifferent.

Then she became unconscious, and could no longer hear any sounds.

——

I don't know how long it took to be silent in the darkness of chaos.

It seemed to be the voice in my ears again.

Cold through the bone.

"Wake up."

"Open your eyes."

“......”

After struggling to open her eyes again, she was stunned, and after realizing that she was not in that cold and dark room, she struggled to get up from the bed and lowered her head to look at her body.

Why, I became so small?

The blue and white striped dress is worn on the body, which is simple and simple.

The girl's short hair just passed her ears, and it was soft and well-behaved on her little head, with a few strands but naughty cocking.

Before she could figure out why, a short-haired woman with a gentle smile on her face walked in, half-crouched slightly, and naturally reached out to pick her up from the bed.

The first reaction of the movement faster than the brain was to silently move back, hiding his hand behind his back and not letting her pull it.

Yes, instinctively, hates humans.

Those people in white coats left a really bad impression on her.

Almost every time she sees them, her body, head, and even her heart hurts, and the pain is naturally not what she wants, and when she doesn't understand anything, she directly equates those people with pain.

The shadow is deep, and until now, she would have thought that humanity would only hurt her.

The instinct not to want pain drove her to keep backing away and not to touch this woman.

"Vivi?" The short-haired woman was stunned, a little surprised and puzzled.

On weekdays, I am very close to my own children, why do I keep avoiding them today, it seems, I am afraid of myself?

As a little one, she pursed her lips, and her clear eyes sparkled with fear and disgust, as well as deep pain.

“......”

The short-haired woman was not annoyed, she slowly sat on the edge of her small bed, and did not mean to go further, the smile on her face only increased, and her voice became softer and softer: "Weiwei? Having a nightmare? ”

“......”

She could hear her, but she couldn't, and for so many years, the only thing she could understand was the code name 014.

She couldn't understand what it meant, like a newborn, blank for the world.

"Don't you know Aunt Chen?"

The short-haired woman who called herself Aunt Chen asked again.