Jiang Tang in the bedroom slept very unsteadily.

She frowned, her body covered in sweat, and she trembled uncontrollably, as if she wanted to break free.

Jiang Tang returned to the white and dust-free world he had at the beginning, living in a glass cover, and his own kind was observing him.

She heard the researchers pointing at her.

"S01's state is not very stable, she has the highest IQ in our batch of experiments, but it's a pity that her body is too weak."

"Her pain nerves are sensitive and can barely withstand any sharp stimuli."

"We think it's a complete waste of time to give S01 the healing substance, so we might as well destroy her."

Jiang Tang opened a pair of black eyes, numbly watching them pointing fingers at their lives, without a trace of turmoil in his heart.

She knows the meaning of her birth and what her greatest role is.

It is used as an experimental product for the treatment of "natural disasters" of human beings.

She was born in a laboratory and lived in a barren white world.

She doesn't need thoughts, and she doesn't need preferences.

S01 is her code name.

The director of the Institute of Human Studies was a woman in her forties, with a cigarette in her mouth and her beautiful eyes drooping with a little displeasure.

She tapped the experiment notebook in her hand, and her tone was irritated: "Destroy? ”

"Do you know how much effort we put into S01?!"

"Besides, she's a living life too!"

"If you can't research anything, you're dissatisfied with the experiment? That's how the academy teaches you? ”

Her tone was so heavy that none of the young researchers dared to raise their heads.

S01 slowly raised her head to look at the strong woman dean, knowing that she looked a little similar to hers.

It's just a pity that she doesn't have that much ability.

She's just an experiment.

All the researchers were scolded by the female dean and ran away.

In the huge white room, only S01 and the female dean remained.

She glanced at S01 in the glass cover, scratched her head in annoyance, opened the glass cover, and put a few pieces of candy inside.

Then take a deep puff of cigarette and leave without looking back.

……

The sky brightened, the dream dissipated, Jiang Tang slowly opened his eyes, looking at the bright world, there was a feeling of unreality.

What is real in this world?

Is it her precious human identity now?

Or is it this orc empire?

It was as if she was living in an invisible glass enclosure, watching the orcs coming and going around and not being able to blend in.

She wears an expressionless mask, and all perception is hidden.

Jiang Tang often feels that he is a doll in a glass window, with no heartbeat and no vitality.

Her world was barren and there was no expectation.

She came for the sake of humanity, but humanity is gone.

So what is she here for?

Jiang Tang had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

She opened the cloakroom with cold fingers, took out her dress from it, put on her plush slippers, and walked slowly.

It's like a tool to fix the time, always awake at six o'clock in the morning.

This time, however, she pushed open the door and saw a figure asleep in the doorway.

Jiang Tang's eyes moved slightly, and he squatted down to look at this "uninvited guest".

Wei Ye, who was asleep, had a sense of simplicity that he did not have when he was awake.

His nose was very firm, and his closed eyes had a gentle curvature.

The black tail behind him fell at the door, blocking Jiang Tang's way with a big thorn.

Jiang Tang seems to be the first time to depict the appearance of other creatures with his eyes so seriously.

She stretched out her hand and gestured in front of Wei Ye.

Suddenly, a pair of big hands grabbed Jiang Tang's hand, and Wei Ye, who was opposite her, also opened his eyes.

In those clear eyes, there was half a trance.

Jiang Tang struggled to break free of his hand, wanting to "save" his hand back.

It's a pity that her little strength, in Wei Ye's eyes, is just the claws of a little milk cat, and she has no lethality at all.

On the contrary, it has a milky cuteness.

Wei Ye held Jiang Tang's hand in the palm of his hand, and his tone was hoarse with a just sober voice, and a little more ambiguous feelings: "Why is it so cold." ”

His fingers were very warm, more like a small stove than Jiang Tang's hands.

Each finger is intertwined with each other, and they stroke back and forth.

Jiang Tang could even feel the calluses in Wei Ye's palms.

The touch is like being bitten by an ant, and it is very numb.

Wei Ye didn't expect Jiang Tang to answer him.

He can see that Jiang Tang will only answer what he wants to answer, as for what she doesn't want to answer.

Even if you beg her, you can't pry her mouth open.

Jiang Tang stubbornly wanted to withdraw his hand from Wei Ye's hand.

Because of the exertion, obvious red marks appeared on the white and tender hands.

Seeing this, Wei Ye was so distressed that he could only let her go, and said angrily: "The temper is not small. ”

Jiang Tangmei glanced at Wei Ye, as if expressing her dissatisfaction in her heart.

As everyone knows, because she has just woken up, her eyes already have a trace of moisture, and this glance not only does not have half of the lethality, but brings some amorous circulation.

Like a cat's paw pad, it patted Wei Ye's heart.

It is very soft.

Jiang Tang looked at his wrinkled coat, stretched out his finger and pointed at the corner of his clothes: "Wrinkled." ”

Wei Ye took off his coat without being embarrassed, and then patted Jiang Tang's calf with his big black tail, leaning over to get close to Jiang Tang.

"Next time you have a nightmare, remember to call me."

"I'm right next to you, don't be afraid."

"I'll be with you."

Jiang Tang's pupils shrank, and his gaze slowly rested on Wei Ye's face.

There was a vague guess in her mind.

Could it be because Wei Ye sensed that he had a nightmare last night, and he came here to accompany him, right?

Jiang Tang's eyes, which had always been calm and calm, and had no superfluous emotions, suddenly became more inquisitive and doubtful.

Is there really a creature that would bother so much for humans who have nothing to do with it?

Why?

Jiang Tang's reason told himself that it was because he was still profitable.

It's because she's important.

But deep down there was another voice of rebuttal.

No, it's not like that.

Most of the time, it was Wei Ye who accommodated himself.

I want to appear in the public eye safely, and I want to be happy.

He gave himself respect and put himself on an equal footing.

Jiang Tang looked at Wei Ye's figure, was silent for a moment, and finally turned his head and went downstairs without saying a word.

And at this time, guests had already arrived in the marshal's mansion.

A black-red figure sat in the living room, holding the flower tea that Jiang Tang had just made yesterday, and tasted it lightly without taking a sip.

Steward Wei Jing stood aside, with an impeccable smile on his face, but the fingers hidden at his side trembled slightly, with some irritability.

The black-red figure made Jiang Tang a little familiar.

He seemed to hear Jiang Tang's voice going downstairs, turned his head and bowed slightly at Jiang Tang, there was an indescribable nobility, but his tone was bright and open, with a bit of natural intimacy.

"Please don't mind if you take the liberty to visit."

He looked up, revealing his distinctive face.

It's Feng Sheng.