Mumu's Baking Soda

Inside the thatched roof house was a small room the size of three tatami mats. Four-year-old Hirasawa looked at a skylight on the ceiling and was in a quiet trance: How long has it been?

She doesn't know who she is, Hirasawa is her number.She's been here since she was able to move, counting her pulse.

She can think of many things in her spare time, but her memory often makes mistakes, and she can't remember anything.She couldn't help swallowing, the breath that choked in her throat.

"Water," she called in a low voice.

Because she hasn't been in contact with humans for a long time, her language ability has degraded to the point where she needs repeated simulations to make her pronunciation accurate to the words, so that she doesn't look like an indistinguishable roar.will scare myself.It had been so many days that the ferocious guard at the gate didn't even want to beat her.Under her body was a dirty and colorless bed sheet, which was left behind when she was robbed. The little child, dressed in a Tang suit and red jacket, had already had short hands and feet, and the exposed torn cotton wool smelled musty, probably Those people threw her away and didn't want her to feel better. A scoop of water a day is not only for washing, but also for eating and drinking. Lazard is in a blue plastic bucket in the corner, which is poured only once a week.The strange thing is that with just a little gruel every day, she is still alive and well (if you ignore her appearance)

Perhaps this day is destined to be extraordinary.

Dad came and shouted at some people in black uniforms, and rudely tore off the clothes that fit her body tightly, grabbed her oily hair, and brushed her with hot water and a hard iron brush. After washing it clean, bright red blood flowed out from the scars, and was then evaporated into a mist by the hot water.Then she was quickly dried, put on a tights covered with electrodes, and sent to the workbench that had existed since she could remember, like a machine that needs to be adjusted before it can leave the factory. Marrow, without shedding any tears, must squeeze out every penny of her value.She is so resilient that no one is worried that she will die.Even if the bones of her hands and feet were crushed, she wouldn't cry out in pain.At the beginning, I didn't expect the traitor to be my father. I didn't get blood drawn according to the regulations, and I ignored those people's wolf ambitions, so that my father led people into the research institute... She was born to remember, but she was too innocent and didn't know how to resist herself. Only her relatives would let those greasy and cold hands touch every rib of her.Obviously she hates being approached by others the most.

A hole was drilled in the anklebone. A nickel-plated silver chain was about as thick as an adult's finger. It passed through the bloody hole that still had broken bones but had begun to heal. One end was firmly welded to a place on the workbench. on the base.

During the whole process, Hirasawa didn't cry or make trouble, instead he showed a relieved expression, and his skinny face burst into a foolish smile, which was quite scary.The father turned his head full of disgust, and led a little girl who had just toddled. The girl's dark eyes rolled around, her face was delicate, and the baby fat on her cheek was very cute.Ignoring her discord with this gloomy place, she is six to seven points similar to Pingze, probably two years older.

At night, the noise approached the door and leaked through the cracks.

"Hurry up and hide!" There was a broken roar, followed by the footsteps of a dozen people marching in line. The password of the laboratory is changed at any time. Those people obviously couldn't wait. The body was bumped and swayed, and Hirasawa turned his head to the side, feeling the breath of the infected person.You have a lot of strength, is it because you are afraid that she will run away?He clearly knew that she would not resist.The friction between the door and the ground became louder, and more and more moonlight slanted in from the outside. The blood that had dried up and turned black due to time, was like a blooming black lotus under Pingze's body.The soldiers who rushed in were all covered with blood on the toes of their boots. Pingze laughed silently when he saw it.

A large amount of blood splashed down from the guard's back, and even splashed onto her blood layer by layer. She couldn't help frowning, feeling a little annoyed and angry.Someone stained her blood.

"I almost watched you grow up. I can't watch you die." The moment the guard fell on his back, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. The last thing Pingze understood was his mouth shape, "I'm sorry." So the infected person is a guard?Obviously he is also a test subject, but he still came to sympathize with her, he really didn't know what to do, no wonder he would die.Hirasawa rolled down from the workbench, with his right hand palm down, covering the red that had flowed to his feet, feeling the warmth.

The red color slowly spread out in the field of vision. After waking up from the dream, Su Hua tried hard to spit out the accumulated water in her chest cavity. She still remembered that she just fell into the water, but there must be a difference between what she remembered and what she saw in reality. The room I saw was very antique, just like an ancient house. There was no clock, but she didn't know how long the time had passed. She shook her dizzy head and lifted the quilt on her body. Since someone rescued her, she I woke up too, so it's not good not to thank someone.

As soon as she got out of bed, she froze for a moment. The short-sleeved linen shorts she was wearing were different from the clothes she had worn before. Touching her upper body and lower body, her face couldn't help turning black, and her underwear and panties were also darkened. It was replaced by someone.At this time, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a doctor in a white coat came in with a medical box, followed by a person, that was Senior Shen Moge.

It's just that this Shen Moge seems to be two completely different people from the one she saw at school. The one at school is not talkative to her, but he is always enthusiastic, but the one in front of him just looks at her with his arms folded. Unhappy face.Su Hua didn't know where to provoke her.

The doctor put down the medical box, opened the medical box, and said to her side, "I'm here to see how your wound is recovering. If possible, can you lift up your clothes and let me have a look?"

Su Hua tugged at the corner of his clothes: "I'm not injured."

The doctor saw her resolute eyes, and there was nothing unusual about her lower abdomen, so he nodded to Shen Moge, and was about to take the medical box and leave, but Shen Moge saw it, and he didn't look very good, and walked to Su Moge in two or three steps. In front of Hua, Su Hua's clothes were lifted up at once. Su Hua quickly stretched out two hands to get the clothes off. Shen Moge only held her clothes with one hand, and pulled Su Hua very quickly with the other hand. He clapped his two hands away: "Don't move." Shen Moge's tone was as if he had taken gunpowder, full of anger.

Only then did Su Hua realize that this person was not Shen Moge.Dazed for a moment, the doctor's cold hands suddenly touched Su Hua's lower abdomen. He was holding a stethoscope, and his fingers would touch Su Hua from time to time.Su Hua felt very uncomfortable, but it was within the tolerable range, so she didn't say much.

Doctor: "It feels almost better. If possible, can you untie the bandage and let me take a look at the wound?"

It was "if possible" again, but this time, Su Hua didn't even have time to talk, this guy who didn't look like Shen Moge tore off the bandage on Su Hua's lower abdomen. It's really a cloth strip. At the end, this guy turned to the doctor and said, "Please see."

Su Hua's lower abdomen is very flat. At first glance, there is no scar, but if you look closely, you can still see a radial reddish scar.It appears to be healing well.

The doctor sighed in admiration: "This is the first time I have seen this kind of healing ability. Sure enough, Miss Su, you are not an ordinary person."

"Shen Moge" didn't express any opinion on this. After she sent the doctor out of the door, she said to Su Hua: "There are unopened toothpaste and toothbrush in the bathroom, come down after washing, and I will tell you after breakfast." What happened to you."

The door closed, and Su Hua followed suit.

But when she went downstairs, Su Hua's footsteps paused slightly, and she saw three people sitting at the dining table, all of whom looked exactly like Shen Moge.

"Sister, here." The person who can call her like this knows with her toes that it is the real Shen Moge. The girl sitting in the main seat shook her arm to Su Hua, and then patted the girl beside her. A seat, motioned to Su Hua.

Su Hua didn't resist such kindness. Originally, among the three, Shen Moge was the one she was most familiar with. She looked at the bowl of porridge and a few side dishes in front of her, and didn't move her chopsticks. Since she didn't speak, It was also difficult for her to tell which of the remaining two people had spoken to her, so she just lowered her face and said to herself, "Can you tell me what happened?"

Mo Mo always remembers that when she rescued the girl from the lake, she was obviously not sober, but when she met a stranger, her strength was really extraordinary. Among the three of them, she was the only one who could barely subdue this girl. My child, I heard that I used to learn to dance. Is it possible that people who dance now have such great strength?She drank the red tea, hiding the smile in the corners of her eyes in the soup base of the black tea: "We have been asking about a person, Mu Chen, I don't know if you have heard of this name."

Su Hua shook her head. She vaguely remembered that Mu Xi's brother was called by this name, but what does this have to do with her... "I don't know."

The mug of silence fell on the table and rang: "If I remember correctly, you and him were locked in the same room at the beginning. Your name is Pingze, um, the number is Pingze."

Su Hua's brain seemed to be stabbed, and she felt a sharp pain. She supported the table and forced herself to calm down: "Thank you for saving your life. If you need any help later, please come to me again. If there is nothing wrong, I will go first I'm going back." He was about to leave.

But then, a warm hand grabbed Su Hua's wrist. Shen Moge smiled at Su Hua first, then turned his face to silence and said: "I've said it all, let's discuss prevention of loss and human trafficking first." matter."

Shen Moge's strength was not very strong, but Su Hua just felt that she couldn't break free, and she didn't know why. She bit her back molars and tried to pull her arm out of Shen Moge's hand, but it was all in vain. In the end, she could only say, "Let go of me."

"There is no reason why you can't get any reward after saving someone." Mo Mo suddenly threw a dagger to Su Hua and said, "Try to attack me and let me see if I can let you go."

Su Hua didn't answer, but took a step back, letting the dagger stick on the carpet at her feet. She looked at the silent expression, as if she was looking at a mentally retarded person.

But the matter of mental retardation is not over yet, Shen Mo picked up the dagger on the ground, and wanted to stab Su Hua, but there was an invisible force, when the dagger was infinitely close to Su Hua's neck skin, Mo Mo stopped action.This damn attack suppression mechanism... Shen Mo groaned in her heart, and finally returned to her seat. Finally, she clasped her hands and said flatly: "Then let me say this, you know Lu Xier, Right."

Shen Moge let go of Su Hua's hand, and Su Hua turned his face: "What does that have to do with her?"

The author has something to say:

This is a nonsense radio and television station, scumbags are about to let themselves go, hey, I never knew that the world is so wonderful, I feel like I'm going to become a fairy... It's nonsense.