"Sister, this is not mine." The little girl said crisply.

"Really? I'm sorry about that. Tu Ran smiled and took the button back from her hand.

"But why are you alone? What about your mother? Tu Ran's voice was gentle.

The little girl hung her head with tears in her eyes, "My mother...... My mom, was eaten. ”

"I'm sorry, my sister doesn't know," Tu Ran looked guilty, "What about your father?" ”

"My uncle has already helped me contact my dad, and he will drive over to pick me up in a moment." The little girl said well-behaved.

"Alright, you can rest in your chair first." Tu Ran invited.

The little girl shook her head, "No need, sister, my dad will be here in a moment, I'll wait for him outside." ”

"Okay, then you stay safe."

"Got it, sister, bye." The little girl was very polite.

Seeing her walk out of the makeshift room, Tu Ran sat back down.

Slowly closing her eyes, the memories she had just read flooded into her mind.

The little girl's mother was the first xenomorph to rescue the woman who fell to the ground, and was bitten off her neck.

Tu Ran had read the memories of a passer-by in the carriage before.

I saw the mother who was infected by the xenomorph slowly walked towards her daughter.

The passers-by in the back only cared about running away and didn't see what happened next, so Tu Ran didn't see what happened behind him after reading his memory.

But what is the probability that a little girl who is scared silly will be able to escape from the hands of a different mother?

When I read this paragraph at that time, Tu Ran had already tacitly acquiesced that this little girl couldn't live.

So when he saw her just now, Tu Ran became suspicious for a moment.

Touching her palm, Tu Ran read her memory.

The little girl's memory is missing in the middle.

The last scene before losing her memory was her mother walking towards her, her bloody palms still dripping blood, and her sharp nails seemed to gouge out her eyes.

This was followed by a blank void, nothing.

Later the memory resurfaced of her hiding in the bathroom, where all the survivors were lined up to leave.

And she came out.

What is that missing memory?

Tu Ran couldn't figure it out.

She tilted her head and looked at Xie Xu who was between the two seats.

His eyes were slightly closed, he leaned back in his chair, and his side face was well-defined and sharp.

Tu Ran hesitated for a moment, then stood up and moved two positions to the side, sitting next to him.

"Let's make a deal."

Xie Xu opened his eyes and looked at her, "What a deal." ”

Because his face was turned around, Tu Ran saw the other side of his face, the corners of his lips and jaw were bruised and a little swollen.

It was beaten by her before.

Tu Ran pursed her lips and forced a smile.

"Is your research institute looking for xenomorph ontologies?"

"Yes." Xie Xu stared at her.

Her acting skills were so clumsy that he could already see that she was laughing.

"I have a suspicion." Tu Ran said.

"The little girl?"

Tu Ran blinked, "How do you know?" ”

"Because the way you made excuses to talk in front of her just now was too fake, and your smile was also fake."

Tu Ran touched her face, did she smile fakely? She obviously thinks she has a good performance.

With a cold snort, Tu Ran glanced at him, "That's because you haven't seen Tu Ran's smile, so you think I'm smiling fakely." ”

"Why? Why doubt her? Xie Xu looked at her and looked into it.