How can an innocent child, breathing lightly and rippling with vigorous vitality, smell the breath of death.

But she was not naïve.

The days when she didn't see the light of day, the more and more cruel torture, let others slaughter, and no one cared about her life or death.

If the experiment is successful, they will not applaud her, they will not continue to cheer her on like adults do to the award-winning children, they will just throw their dying self back into the room, and then wait for a while to start a more vigorous experiment.

She didn't know before, there was no taste, no color, the liquid like water would corrode her skin, burning her in agony, the bitter almond-smelling water would make it difficult for her to breathe, convulsions, and near death, and the previously seemingly harmless flame would bring a wave of hot heat close to her skin, until the skin of her whole body was burned brown, and the air smelled of burning, mixed with the smell of roasted meat.

She never knew that those harmless-looking electronic devices, and installing them on her head, would emit a super strong voltage, which stimulated her whole body to straighten, and a paralyzing and painful feeling kept running around her body.

She didn't know how long she had been in this miserable white institute, she couldn't feel the alternation of day and night, except for the occasional puddle of mud that collapsed in the rotting and smelling room, and she would suddenly think back to the past.

Remembering that she hadn't arrived at this place yet, hadn't left with Meng Ling, and hadn't seen those terrifying zombies.

In the old house, Qiu Yanling, Tang Yong and those family members were busy celebrating her birthday, they looked at her loving eyes, and they whispered "Lingling".

It's as if it was yesterday.

It's just that she can't catch it anymore.

"No. 73, No. 73."

Tang Ling, who was still out of the world, suddenly heard someone shouting beside her.

Number 73, that's her serial number.

She withdrew her gaze from the ceiling and turned her head to look.

It was a little boy who looked about her age, running next to her, leaning into her ear and shouting, his eyes full of curiosity.

There is no contempt, and there is no vigilance.

Tang Ling winked at him with some doubts.

"Ah, sorry to forget you can't talk."

The little boy noticed that Tang Ling's mouth couldn't speak, so he moved a stool and sat next to her, regardless of whether Tang Ling listened or not, he kept reading in pieces: "You don't look as scary as those people say, why are those people so afraid of you, oh, it should be because of your appearance." Hello, my name is Zhou Ke, don't read the number written on my clothes, 'A-66', I don't like this number, so my own name is good, okay my own name is not very good, my dad took it, because he said that I killed my mother, what about you, what is your name, oh, I forgot that you can't talk again, then I'll call you number 73. ”

It's noisy.

Why does this guy still have the energy to say so much?

Tang Ling frowned, looking at the guy beside him who had been chattering non-stop, looking up and down, he also had the same short hair, wearing a wide white dress, his body was thin, but he was still a little fleshy, his skin was white, and there was no scar.

Tang Ling turned her head to look at her rough and ugly skin, tugged at her sleeve to block it, and moved it to the side a few times.

But this large area of scars cannot be completely covered by clothing.

Zhou Ke seemed to notice Tang Ling's desire to cover up his ugly skin leaking outside his clothes, he blinked, pursed his lips, and asked softly, "It should be painful, right?" ”

Tang Ling was stunned for a moment, looked up at Zhou Ke, and noticed the other party's guilty and distressed eyes, she shook her head and lowered her head again.

She didn't want to see the distress in Zhou Ke's eyes.

That would only make her feel like a monster.

"It must have hurt, I had to howl for a long time when I fell in my room. Oh, I'll tell you, I'm here just now, and I've been hiding from the man-eating monsters for a long time before I got here. This place is pretty good, there is food and drink, although occasionally there will be doctors to check my body, and always let me take medicine, I feel that there is nothing wrong with me, why do they always like to let me take medicine, and always there in front of me to talk about what defective products, tsk, health and say that I am defective, those doctors are really strange! ”

Tang Ling listened to Zhou Ke's words, suddenly turned her head, as if she had heard something ridiculous, and looked at him in disbelief, the thick emotions in her eyes kept surging.

Why? Why?! Why!!!

She couldn't hold back any longer, and suddenly stretched out her hand to grab Zhou Ke's collar, but before she could reach it, the chains on her hands suddenly straightened, there was a loud "bell", and the ensuing alarm sounded, the door of the activity room opened, and a group of guards grabbed Tang Ling, who was struggling, and pressed her to the ground.

The scene was chaotic all at once.

Zhou Ke stood up in horror and took a few steps back, the stool had already fallen to the ground due to the sudden chaos, and the table was also overturned by the guards who rushed over, he looked at Tang Ling who was constantly struggling to catch him in fear, her eyes flashed with great grief and resentment.

Her stitched mouth squirmed and squirmed, making a muffled "hmm" sound, and the wire cut her mouth again as she violently moved, and blood came out, sliding down her chin and dripping to the ground.

He didn't understand why Tang Ling suddenly became excited, he didn't know if he had said something wrong, he just watched Tang Ling being forcibly pressed to the ground by a group of tall guards, and the chains on her body kept colliding and making a crisp sound of "bells".

Then, Meng Han entered the activity room, she walked straight to Tang Ling's side, pressed Tang Ling's head and twisted it to the side, took out a needle from her bag, and neatly inserted it into Tang Ling's neck to inject it.

The person who was struggling just now gradually lost his movements, Tang Ling closed his eyes with resentment, fell to the ground, and stopped moving.

Meng Han ordered the surrounding guards to drag the unconscious Tang Ling back to her room, and then looked at the frightened Zhou Ke on the side, squinting his eyes dangerously, with a little irritability and impatience.

Swept his gaze down to the serial number on him, then withdrew his gaze from him, and then walked back to their rooms with the rest of the children in the activity room to the surrounding experimenters.

Zhou Ke was still immersed in the sudden chaos just now, and his violently beating heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

In addition to being frightened, he was more confused, full of doubts.

Before he could recover from his recovery, his nurse had already walked up to him and pulled him out of the activity room with a cold face.