No. 11's clothes were crooked, yawning, and her hair was messy and uncombed, but she washed her face and brushed her teeth, and the caretaker was a little surprised to see her appear here: "Haven't you been arranging for you to eat in your room?" ”

Eleven listened to the caretaker's question and said nonchalantly, "UFO said that if I can control myself and not attack others, I can come here." ”

The caretaker took out the communicator, asked the flying saucer for confirmation, and after receiving a positive answer, he said, "Then you can sit with the twelfth." ”

The eleventh looked at the child, and the child felt a little nervous.

"Okay." The little girl shrugged casually, and her attitude was very indifferent.

It was a huge "canteen" that housed more than 400 people.

Each test subject had a seat number, and the child had a table with number 11, and when he sat next to the little girl, he was still a little scared, because he didn't know if he would be attacked.

Soon there were more and more people in the cafeteria, and the test subjects who had just finished testing came, and they easily found their places to sit down and chatted with people they knew.

For a while, it was a little lively.

But the child found that No. 11 beside him was still very quiet, turned his head, and was stunned, it turned out that she was dozing off again with her eyes closed.

After the fever, Eleven woke up and became extremely lethargic, and his personality was not as aggressive as before, and he was so quiet that he seemed to be a different person.

These were the words of the caretaker, and from the caretaker's tone, he heard a great deal of dissatisfaction and disappointment.

But No. 12 felt that such No. 11 was much easier to get along with.

He tentatively poked the little girl next to him on the shoulder and asked, "You...... Sleepy? ”

The little girl was impatient to be poked and opened her eyes: "Don't you see that I'm closing my eyes to recuperate?" Still asking such idiotic questions? ”

was called an idiot, and the child's heart suddenly swelled up with a trace of unhappiness.

I didn't want to speak.

After a while, the food arrived, served in bowls, and smelled like a flurry of aroma.

Eleven looked very interested, and said, "The taste of the creamy mushroom soup is not bad." ”

Creamy mushroom soup? What is that?

He hadn't tasted it, so he picked up the bowl and took a bite as well.

But.

There was no taste at all.

White, like drinking white water.

He put down the bowl in disappointment, he didn't want to drink it anymore, but his body needed the nutrient solution to provide kinetic energy, so he could only drink it hard.

At this moment, a shadow appeared in front of them.

He looked up and saw a somewhat burly boy standing in front of him.

The boy looks hard, but he can also see a little baby fat, and he is smiling maliciously, raising his eyebrows: "New face, just out of the factory?" ”

"Ah, yes, yes! I'm number twelve. He said, "Hello, what do you call it?" ”

The boy said, "Zero two." ”

He turned his gaze to the little girl, "Hey, why don't you speak?" ”

No. 11 was holding a bowl and porridge, heard his voice, and replied: "Food is silent, your mother didn't teach you?" Oh, forget they're all orphans, let's go eat, little brother, it doesn't smell like that when it's cold. ”

Zero 2 didn't know what it meant to be a mother and an orphan, but when she saw the little girl's attitude of not caring and calling herself little brother, the anger in her heart suddenly came up!

Of all the experiments, he is currently the most powerful, so when they eat, they basically greet themselves.

No. 2 suddenly snatched the bowl from No. 11's hand and threw it aside, the bowl was stainless steel, and it couldn't be broken, but the food inside was spilled all over the ground!

Suddenly, Octavia No. 12 noticed that the expression of the little girl next to him had changed.

The caretakers and other workers in the cafeteria were also surprised by this and did not care, because the battle between the test subjects might be better able to help select the best products.

The little girl slowly raised her head, her dark eyes stared coldly at Zero 2 in front of her, she suddenly stood up, her expression condensed, and the caretakers and experimenters on the other side also prepared a record book, probably to see who was more capable between Zero 2 and 11.

"How?" Zero 2 smiled defiantly, "Do you want to do it with me?" ”

No. 11 was expressionless, the fist hanging at his side slowly clenched, everyone in the cafeteria stopped their movements, and looked at the two of them one after another, for a while, the atmosphere was a little silent, and there were tension factors around them.

Eleven and Zero Two exchanged eyes for about a minute, and finally, Eleven made a move.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the two nervously, Zero 2 also noticed the slightly moving little finger of the eleventh, the provocative smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper, he was also ready to make a gesture of attack, and the same experimenters and caretakers also turned on the recorder, ready to record the fight.

Ready to go, sabre-rattling, everything is so serious.

Then, Eleven slowly raised his hand that moved slightly, his expression cold and secretly murderous, and just as Twelveth took two steps back in worry and fear, he suddenly ——!!!

No one expected it!

Number 11 turned his head!

Suddenly crying "wow" at the caregiver who was about to record, shouting, "My hand! Cramps!! ”

After shouting, she ran towards the caretaker, and the twitching hand was still bouncing as she ran, as if it was really alive!

Twelve: "......"

Zero 2: "......"

Caretaker Experimenter: "......"

A group of experimental subjects waiting to see a good show: "......"

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No one expected this development.

I didn't expect the eleventh to really have cramps.

However, it is the nerve pumping.

The child waited in the room for almost an hour before the little girl was brought back by the caretaker.

Both arms were wrapped in a white bandage, so wrapped that they could not move.

It seems that there is something wrong with the nerves in the brain, which causes the limbs to be uncoordinated after waking up from a fever, which is a little difficult to control.

Number 12 looked at the speechless and lazy expression on the girl's face, then slowly walked over and asked, "Number 11, are you ...... Are you alright? ”

The girl glanced at him: "It's called Jingshu, don't call it No. 11, I have a name." With that, she yawned, and didn't seem to want to talk to herself, and walked to the bed to start sleeping.

Jingshu.

The child thought, what is this?

After the girl in bed had a fever, it was different from what she had seen before.

Although he had only been in contact with the Eleventh before, sensitive children could still detect the difference.

At dinner time, the caretaker brought the food over.

Eleven's hands were wrapped in bandages and she couldn't hold the spoon, and she was awkward for a long time, trying to lean down and stick out her little tongue to lick it.

This gesture is naturally funny.

The child burst out laughing.

There is no doubt that the little girl's eyes have been changed.

"Laughing ghost, smelly kid." She said, her tone revealing impatience.

"Ghosts?" Twelve's innocent wink, "But I'm laughing at Eleven." ”

He asked innocently and puzzledly: "Is No. 11 a ghost?" ”

“……”

The girl in front of her was silent.

Subsequently—

"Eat your meal." She didn't bother to talk to the child.

It's still called cream mushroom soup by Eleven, a nutrient solution.

The little girl next to her had a hard time eating and drinking water like a puppy.

The child looked at it for a while, and finally walked up to her with a spoon, picked up the plate, and spooned it to her mouth, "I'll feed you." ”

The little girl didn't seem to be a hypocritical person, someone fed her and accepted it gladly, opened her mouth and ate it in one bite.

The first time he fed others, he was very careful, he paid attention to the girl's expression when she ate, and seemed to be very satisfied with the taste of the food, so he seemed to feel a trace of satisfaction in his heart.

After discovering that he had no sense of taste, watching the 11th eat became his little hobby.

"Thank you, kid." Number 11 smiled crookedly, and after saying that, he turned over and went to bed.

I was thanked, and it was a little sweet.

The corners of the child's mouth slowly outlined a smile, thinking, maybe it would be good to get along with her like this.

When he woke up after a fever, he wasn't scared at all.