Familiar faces, unfamiliar names.

Every time my heart beats, it's as if a knife is scraping against it.

What did you come to the Fourth Region for in the first place?

It's to find someone.

What now?

Got it.

Right in front of you.

- Antithesis.

The boy's well-behaved little face had a mocking smile, but he didn't know if the sarcasm was laughing at the girl opposite, or if he was laughing at himself.

I've only seen it once, and I've always engraved it in my mind.

The dusty face, and the little expression when he was stunned, were like a little feather scratching his mood, and he didn't want to forget it.

But when we met again, I found that it was better to forget.

"Cuihua isn't her real name," Twelve laughed, "so who the hell are you?" ”

As the boy finally spoke, a blue electronic screen of the portable system appeared on his side in the next second.

The electronic screen remotely scanned Jingshu's face, and compared her identity according to the outline of her facial features.

The voice of the machine is like an electric current running through the brain, "Experiment Eleven, Abilities: Eagle Eye and Burst. ”

Number Eleven.

Hear the number again.

The boy took the bullet from his chest, held it in the palm of his hand, and slowly tightened his fingers.

The dark and rich smell of gunpowder came from the palm of his hand, accompanied by drops of blood spilling from between his fingers.

Blood dripped to the ground, and he let go of his hand, and the blood-stained ashes fell together.

There was a slight red glow in the brown pupils, and the red lips were hooked, "Eleven, I've heard of this number. It turned out to be a former 'roommate'. He also narrowed his eyes, and his voice was slightly sweet: "Hello, No. 11." ”

The hem of the blue trench coat was blown by the wind, and the hem of the coat was torn in a few pieces, which looked quite mutilated.

Jing Shu tied his hair behind his back, held the gun in both hands, and a trace of coldness crossed his dark eyes.

She rarely looks expressionless, because she usually likes to smile and grin, as if she never gets angry.

But the boy felt it in her eyes.

- She seems angry now.

Wrath?

That's right, too.

The smile on Twelve's mouth is even greater, but the pain in his chest is heavier.

Because he hurt her companions.

"Don't be roommates or something, I'm really unfamiliar," Jing Shu took out sunglasses from the chest pocket of his windbreaker and put them on, and said in a cold voice: "My roommate is not you, who are you deliberately using this word to disgust?" ”

The boy's face turned ugly for a moment.

"I know," Twelve took a deep breath and squinted, "it's that damn defector of a generation." ”

"I heard from UFO that you used to have a good relationship, they were inseparable, and sometimes you slept in the same bed, right?" The boy chuckled in a brisk tone.

Then the conversation changed - "It's a pity that No. 11, the flying saucer said that he blew himself up, and the five horses were torn apart, and the stumps fell into the sea, dyeing the sea red." ”

"The body that has been salvaged for a long time, after all, genes are very important, but except for the head, which was recovered, the other limbs are gone, and later several mutated sharks were found wandering in the area where he fell into the sea. So, the stump of that guy was eaten by a fish. ”

The young man suddenly laughed, he couldn't hide the jealousy in his eyes, and kept mocking the person in front of him and her former partner with words, "It's so pitiful, No. 11, he didn't have a whole corpse!" The body is gone! ”

"Ah...... Wrong. The boy suddenly stopped laughing again, stared at the face of the girl opposite, stretched out a finger, and pointed to his temple, "It can't be said that the body is completely gone." ”

"The head is still there." He raised his eyebrows, his voice was soft, and said, "No. 11, the brain of a generation, is still here." ”

A second-generation product reproduced from a salvaged skull.

It's the same face, the same gene.

But for themselves and for the generation, girls have fundamentally two attitudes.

Jealousy crawled all over his heart.

He admired Jing Shu's eyes and face that were getting colder and colder because of him, as if this would give the aching heart a hint of pleasure.