The child opens his eyes and stands in the center of the room.

It was the first time he had seen the world outside the tank.

The fair-skinned body is moistened by the nutrient solution, smooth and tender, and almost every child who has just come out is so delicate.

He looked in the mirror, and for the first time he knew what he looked like.

He has brown hair, brown eyes, and a well-behaved face.

He touched the mirror and looked at it for a long time, until the caretaker assigned to him grabbed his arm, and the child put on a suit of clothes and followed the caregiver to his room.

It was a pink children's room, everything in it was new to him, and of course, the other person in the room was the most curious.

A little girl with shoulder-length short hair is sharpening a wooden skewer with a knife.

The child walked over slowly and asked nervously, "The ...... Hello, excuse me, what should I call you? ”

When the little girl heard his voice, she paused, suddenly sneered, clenched the sharpened wooden skewer in her hand, and then pounced on him violently, her expression was cruel and terrifying, and the wooden skewer was so his heart!

The nurse was startled, and hurriedly pulled the two children away, and rushed the struggling children to the medical room!

The pain in his chest made the child cry, and it was only after the equipment in the medical room had healed his injuries that he wiped away his tears.

The caretaker wanted to take him back to his room, but he didn't dare to go back.

That little girl was terrible.

She will attack herself.

The child curled up on the hospital bed, reluctant to speak.

Suddenly, he heard the caretaker outside the door talking to another person:

"Eleven's temperament has always been like this, and he is extremely aggressive."

"Do you want a separate room for her?"

"Not for the time being, just observe for a while, has Twelve's wound recovered?"

"He recovered, but just now he seemed to be frightened and didn't dare to go back."

The person over there was silent for a moment and said, "I'll take No. 11 to the testing room, and you can take No. 12 back first." Tomorrow morning, I'll bring back the eleventh again. ”

With that, the man left, and his caretaker pushed open the door and walked in.

He looked up, looked at the man, and quickly lowered his head in fear.

The man carried him off the medical bed and said, "The eleventh is gone, you can go back to sleep now." ”

He listened to the man's words, but he still didn't dare to take that step.

The caretaker seemed impatient and pushed him hard: "Hurry up!" ”

This fierce shout frightened him, and he could only hold back his tears and walk towards the pink room.

Sure enough, there was no more girl in the room.

She was taken away.

The child breathed a sigh of relief, and then, under the stern gaze of the caretaker, climbed into his own bed, somewhat uneasily.

"Bang!" The door was shut, and the room fell silent.

He couldn't sleep all night because he forgot to turn off the light in the children's room.

Early the next morning, there seemed to be an anxious voice outside, a figure lying on the medical bed, was rushed to the medical room, and the experimenters could vaguely be heard cursing: "Why do you suddenly have a fever!?" How do you take care of it!? ”

"Send it over! This is an important experiment! ”

The child slowly got out of bed and cautiously walked to the door, looking through the glass window into the hallway outside.

The medical bed entered the medical room, and after that, there was no movement.

He withdrew his gaze nervously and returned to bed.

There is no test for him today, therefore, he can rest in the room for a day.

However, in the afternoon, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The child was curiously fiddling with the toys that the little girl had made before, and when he heard the sound, he turned his head slowly, and then saw the other owner of the room, standing behind him.

A little girl with shoulder-length short hair - number 11.

She had a fever-reducing patch on her forehead, and she looked as if she hadn't woken up.

There was still a caregiver standing at the door, and the caregiver pushed her and said, "Hurry up and go to bed, you can rest for a day tomorrow, and you don't have to test." ”

No. 11 yawned, and at this time his expression was completely different from the ruthlessness he saw yesterday, and his careless gaze swept lazily across the room, and said, "Got it, Zhen Nima has a lot of mouth." ”

After the door closed, Eleven gave him a faint look, ignored it, and climbed straight into bed, and soon there was the sound of snoring from sleep.

She didn't attack herself.

The child's nervous palms were sweaty, and he was a little relieved to realize that Eleven hadn't stabbed himself with a wooden stick like he had done yesterday, but he still didn't dare to let his guard down.

Cautiously walked to his bedside, crept up quietly, and kept an eye out for the girl's awakening.

Thankfully, she slept soundly.

The child covered himself with a quilt, but he still didn't dare to close his eyes.

But tonight the lights in the children's room were turned off.

Both day and night here are determined by the laboratory.

Now, they have to sleep.

In the dark room, the child finally felt sleepy, he slowly closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly!

A falling sound came from the side!

He was awakened and opened his eyes suddenly!

Then I heard a muttering scolding -

"Isn't it? His uncle doesn't have any lights at night?! It's pitch black, you can't see anything! ”

“…… , my eyes still have night vision, can be adjusted independently? This body is awesome......"

"Anyway, don't you have any food in this room? In the middle of the night, I was hungry for my grandfather......"

“…… Well, not really, tsk. ”

The child shrank back, listening to the voices, not daring to speak.

After a while, he suddenly felt as if there was an additional figure in front of him.

His heart trembled, and he unconsciously recalled the time when he was stabbed yesterday.

Number Eleven stood in front of him, what was he going to do?

Sensing a hand stretched out, he was too scared to move.

The palms of his hands were nervously sweating, but he still didn't dare to move.

Suddenly, the quilt on his body was pinched up.

The child was stunned, and then the section that was dragged on the ground was picked up and re-tied for him.

"It turns out that children sleep so dishonestly."

She whispered, stretched and returned to her own bed, howling in pain: "Hungry......"

But soon he fell silent again, and fell asleep again.

No. 12 shrunk into the quilt again, raised his eyes, and turned on night vision mode with his pupils, and could clearly see No. 11 with his back to him, sleeping deeply.

He stretched out his hand, touched his quilt, pursed his lips, and his well-behaved little face showed a slightly relaxed expression.

*

The next morning, I had to go for a test.

But the eleventh can be a day off.

Therefore, when I got dressed and went out, the little girl in bed didn't get up, and was still snoring.

The aptitude test is not difficult, you just need to control the bullet flying out of your fingertips and successfully smash the target.

After the test, the experimenters appeared to be satisfied.

His caretakers took him out and took him to a place where all the test subjects ate together.

This is my first time here.

At the door of the meal, I also met the eleventh who had just woken up with a worried face.