[Pirates]Walking with the sea

I want to see you, the light will be warm on my body

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pd069 opened her eyes and looked at her "new neighbor" curiously. The reason why she said it was new was because the child sleeping in the glass house next to her had just died a few days ago, and it seemed that she died quite miserably.

Her new neighbor didn't seem to realize what kind of place this was. At this time, he was leaning on the glass and talking to her. Unfortunately, although the glass room looked weak, the sound insulation effect was still very good. .

Fortunately, she could clearly understand through the shape of his mouth that he was saying "Hi~" to her.

What a strange man.

She withdrew her gaze and no longer paid attention to the man next door wearing a straw hat dancing. She thought that her artistic vision was very mature, but the stupid straw hat was really not in line with her aesthetics, and the man's hair looked strange. Mustache, floral shirt, wide trousers, and flip-flops on his feet...

This combination made her fingers want to move, and she wanted to break the glass and rush to him to match him again.

Even the matching of the white coats in the laboratory was many times better than he didn't know, at least their matching was solid color.

She closed her eyes and silently endured the tearing pain in her body caused by the fusion factor. In fact, she was much better than the other experimental subjects here. At least her body would not die miserably if the experiment failed. , if successful, she can live longer.

But because of this, she is the only one left among the experimental subjects who came here in the same batch as her.

From the initial fear, struggle, and escape to the despair, pain, and numb acceptance of it all, she no longer remembers when she came here. She only remembers that she was probably very young at that time? !

But it's useless to think so much. For her, it's just a matter of time to die sooner or later.

"Bang bang..."

When pd069 heard the sound, she opened her eyes and looked at the source. Not surprisingly, her new neighbor made her feel a little disgusted. She frowned slightly, jumped off the bed and walked to the glass. She looked up and looked at someone who was taller than her. How many times have men wanted to see what kind of nerves he would get.

The man excitedly gestured at her a few times, but after realizing that she really couldn't hear or understand, he withered away. His tangled mustache made him look even stupider.

After a pause, as if he suddenly thought of a good idea, the man smacked his palms, breathed into the glass with his mouth open, and then wrote a few words on the mist.

——Roger.

He wrote this, which made pd069 wonder for a while, what does this mean? After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly remembered that this seemed to be his code name?

She had heard white coats calling other white coats with fixed code names, but strangely, their code names were different from those of the experimental subjects - there were no numbers!

The code name given to her by the white coat is pd069.

No. 69 of group d of the p batch of experimental subjects.

But as they are both experimental subjects, why does his codename have the same code name as the white coats, without numbers?

Thinking of this, she became a little unhappy. She turned her head and once again chose to ignore him. As usual, she released the strange ability she had discovered accidentally and quietly observed everything going on with the people in white coats.

The scene she saw by chance made her frown in dissatisfaction.

——She really hates the way a guy in a white coat with glasses eats slices of bread without adding chili sauce. She also hates the habit of a fat guy in a white coat drinking coffee with milk and sugar cubes. She even hates the way a fat guy in a white coat eats vegetable salad without ketchup.

Although she has never eaten bread salad and drank coffee, her sense of aesthetics tells her that these should be paired like that.

No wonder she always felt that those dull-witted people in white coats, apart from being able to come up with various ways to torture them in experiments, seemed to be extremely stupid in other aspects.

Glancing at the silly-smiling man next door who seemed to be named Roger, she couldn't help but wonder if some white coat had offended someone or accidentally ate something from the laboratory and turned into a fool and was later raped by other white coats. The coats were thrown into this place?

After all, most of the people here are children.

Forget it, she cares so much about what to do, no matter what, this man will die soon.

PD069, who endured the high-voltage electric shock experiment on the second day, lay quietly on the bed. The numbness caused by the voltage still remained in her body, making it difficult for her to move her fingers.

"Bang bang..."

The new neighbor was knocking on the glass again. The constant knocking sound made her feel a little irritated, but she was too lazy to raise her eyelids. After the numbness passed, her body was always soft, which made her unable to get excited.

"Bang bang..."

The knocking on the other side was getting louder and louder, and she was very curious as to why the white coats didn't come to stop him. No, rather, why wasn't this man taken for an injection by the white coats? Sure enough, his predecessor was actually a man in a white coat, right?

He moved his body as if resigned to his fate, and after feeling his strength return, he sat up and looked straight at Roger, who was smiling so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes.

She hated this kind of smile. This kind of smile that didn't know the reason for despair and pain made her feel more dazzling than the tragic blood.

Enough!

pd069 looked at Roger jumping up and down, was this to let her watch his performance? Also, don't talk to her from a distance. Don't you know that you can't hear sounds from outside here?

He moved his gaze and looked at the monkey in front of him who was eating a banana abnormally and quietly. He once again became suspicious in his heart. Did the new neighbor named Roger exchange souls with the bald monkey?

Otherwise, why is it that one is a human, but he looks like a monkey, and the other is a monkey who can't sit still every day, but he just eats bananas quietly like a human? !

So wait, if souls can be exchanged, does that mean she can change with someone in a white coat, then pick up the plane and escape... take a look at the outside world?

What is the world like outside?

She once heard someone in a white coat mention that outside there was a blue sky and boundless sea, as well as green grass, colorful and beautiful flowers, long trees, golden sand, vines hanging with gems, and silver The moon, the blinking stars...

Thinking of this, she suddenly scratched her short golden hair irritably, and a dark emotion quickly occupied her heart. What was the use of thinking about it? What's the use of spending every day trying to understand the outside world from people in white coats?

After all, she will never be able to see the outside. She will stay here for the rest of her life until she dies.

I can't see the light that people in white coats call, the light that will warm you when it shines on your body...

Staring at the raised corners of Roger's mouth, is it because he saw that light that he could smile like this? ! If he is wearing a white coat, he has seen the outside world, right?

I'm so envious...