"What?"

A hint of panic flashed in Meng Han's eyes, she frowned and looked at that person, pretending to be puzzled and asked.

"Do you think it's just you guys in this room?"

As soon as these words came out, Meng Han's whole back was cold, and a feeling of panic arose spontaneously from the bottom of his heart, and he no longer had the surging joy he had before.

"I don't understand ......"

"Since the last warning, I have sent a hermit to spy on you, and sure enough, as I expected, you don't take my warning seriously at all."

Before Meng Han could finish speaking, the one who interrupted her words and laid out the truth that Meng Han was afraid of.

Hidden ......

Meng Han

She's done.

She's completely finished.

The Hidden Man is a variant of the staff of a surveillance research institute specially researched by the high-level, without any aggression, but can quietly follow the person being watched, staring at him intently.

However, the life cycle of this kind of mutant is extremely short, and the mutation conditions are extremely difficult, so the resources of the hidden people are extremely scarce.

Unexpectedly, they were willing to spend so much effort just to solve a low-level manager.

"Soon you will be removed from your position and reduced to the same rank as those ordinary clerks."

As soon as this order came out, Meng Han directly weakened her legs and knelt on the ground, she looked at the floor in a daze, and couldn't react to the bad news.

No, no, no......

"You can't do this to me, I've given so much ...... to the Institute"

Meng Han gritted his teeth and retorted unwillingly.

"I don't need something out of control."

That person didn't care what Meng Han thought, and his last advice dissipated with the breeze coming from afar.

I don't need something that can get out of hand at any time.

"Ha, haha......"

Somehow, Meng Han remembered his last warning to Tang Ling, but he didn't expect that feng shui would take turns, and this sentence came back to him, Meng Han laughed out loud, and his voice became louder and louder, but there was no previous high-spirited spirit in that bold laughter, with the sadness of losing everything.

In the empty corridor, Meng Han's laughter floated for a long time.

In the end, the outcome of this matter was that Meng Han was demoted for mishandling the management of the experimental subject, and Tang Ling was directly handed over to the high-level research institute to take full responsibility.

After this incident, the entire research institute learned of the shocking news, and the test subject numbered "S-73" was extremely violent, and three lives had been stained on his hands.

Tang Ling has now become the focus of the entire research institute, and no matter what occasion she appears, everyone's attention will be focused on her alone.

Tang Ling thought that because of the charges she was carrying, her stay in this new place would be extremely difficult.

But nothing has changed, except that people still look at her strangely.

What Tang Ling didn't even expect was that the life in the high-rise was very different from her previous life, although there would be inhumane experiments here every day, but unlike the experiments she had experienced under Meng Han before, she was able to adapt to these degrees. In addition, she has more personal time.

Subjects are free to enter and exit the prescribed space, and can do whatever they want as long as they don't violate the rules. Here, even books will be provided for them to read.

It was the library that Tang Ling had inadvertently broken into, and the doctor who accompanied her told her that she could read any book in it at will.

Tang Ling's favorite thing now is to soak in the library in the free time every week, she has read a lot of books, she has read "How Steel is Made", she has read "The Old Man and the Sea", she has read "The Shawshank Redemption", she feels the wonderful stories of the protagonists in one famous book after another, fearlessly moving forward in the face of difficulties and obstacles, falling again and again and continuing to stand up, and finally successfully realizing her ambitions and walking to the pinnacle of life.

Words brought her endless comfort, and Tang Ling couldn't help but want to sink into it, wandering in those empty fantasies forever. Stroking the rough paper of the book and smelling the fragrance of the book, Tang Ling felt a trace of happiness. At least at this time, she could clearly feel her breathing, her heart's beat, and her emotions.

She felt alive.

But detached from the text and returned to reality again, Tang Ling's eyes became more and more transparent, which was transparent without a home.

The doors open and close, the lights turn on and off, day after day, a spotless life, a dark life.

Tang Ling felt that her memory began to become dull, she became more and more likely to forget some ordinary little things, she didn't remember the number of pages she read, she didn't remember whether she had breakfast, she didn't remember whether she slept after the lights went out, she didn't remember the torture at the bottom, she didn't remember Meng Han, she didn't remember Zhou Ke, she didn't remember that she had parents, and she didn't remember that their names were Qiu Yanling and Tang Yong.

The few of her memories remained, and the only thing that remained clear was that she longed to leave this place for some reason.

Although she is now starting to think that this place is also quite good.

How ridiculous, in the past, Tang Ling frantically wanted to escape from the nightmare land of struggle, but now after receiving a little preferential treatment, she actually began to feel shamefully enjoyed.

Tang Ling felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell the reason.

She blamed the strange feeling on her growing urgency, as if she had left the place, and the outrageous feelings would disappear.

But she could not find a way to escape, and only lay in bed every night, with no one around, and fell asleep with the delusion of luck in her mind, reverently expecting a miracle.

Maybe one day, she will be able to see the blue and deep sky described in the book again.

"Hey."

On this day, Tang Ling was soaking in the library as usual, but there was a sudden abrupt greeting in the quiet room where she was the only one. She looked up and saw an unfamiliar face.

A girl who was a little older than her was sitting next to her and greeted her warmly. She also wears a long white dress with "A-10" printed on her chest, and it seems that she is also a test subject.

Tang Ling looked at her, a little in a trance, and always felt unreal. I don't know how long it has been since I have seen a child like her, so long that Tang Ling thought that she was the only experimental subject left in this research institute.