The thin boy curled up in the incubator.

There was no trace of blood on the pale face, and the long black eyelashes trembled and slowly opened.

A pair of dark eyes are round and big, and they focus quickly after a short period of absence and bewilderment.

The illusion of tranquility and fragility was instantly shattered, and the fresh evil energy drilled out from the depths of the body again, shining in the pupils as deep as the abyss, and returned to the dominant position with a gesture of claws and teeth.

Waves of trembling passed over the debilitated limbs from time to time, and the aftereffects of the electric shock still hadn't completely dissipated.

He tried to move his body, but failed.

In the next second, he seemed to realize that something was wrong, his movements paused slightly, his eyes moved slightly, and his eyes fell on his half-closed palms.

A hard sphere wrapped in cellophane lay quietly in the child's small palm.

A look of prudence and thought flitted from the depths of those big, black eyes.

He stared suspiciously and vigilantly at this existence that did not belong to his cubicle, as if he could not understand the current situation.

The eating recipes of the experimental subjects were tailored for them by professional nutritionists taking into account their faster growth rate compared to normal humans - nutritional efficiency is the highest priority consideration, or subconscious Among them, no one will treat them as human beings who can enjoy food, but more like two fake and expensive machines, and food is the fuel that can keep them running extremely well.

No one cares about the taste of fuel.

The existence value of food is energy intake, and nothing more.

Candy is a luxury.

Only very occasionally, it would appear on the dinner plate as a side meal—maybe it was to supplement the necessary sugar needed by the experimental subject to grow too fast, or maybe it was just that the caterer was occasionally confused by the human appearance of the experimental subject, but meaningless behavior.

However, for U2625, there is not much difference whether it is candy or those foods made under the formula of nutrition.

He never expresses a preference or complaint about the food, is never fussy, and always eats whatever is on his plate in peace.

For the experimental subjects, candy was even more unfamiliar.

He looked at the small sphere lying in his palm as if he was facing an enemy, and raised his eyes to look at the other side separated by a transparent partition——

The teenager lay quietly on the bed, face up, with his hands flatly crossed on his abdomen, his eyes closed, and his breathing even.

The boy's pale and cold fingertips moved with difficulty, grabbed the candy, and then slowly threw it off his bed.

"Boom."

The candy hit the floor with a soft sound, then rolled towards the corner of the room, and finally slowed down and stopped.

The child closed his eyes.

He curled up his small body to resist the physical shaking after another-as if the electricity was still flowing in his veins and blood.

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The test results came out soon.

The physical condition of the experimental subject is very healthy, and the growth rate of mental power is also very gratifying. After all the data reports were submitted to the senior management of the research institute for inspection, the senior management was very satisfied, and then approved the start of Pandora Project PART2.

DAY635

The first phase of the experiment started.

[In the first experiment, the anesthetic gas was released into the compartment at 12:00 noon. The experiment time was expected to be three hours, but the actual time was eight hours and 24 minutes.

Experiment plan not completed]

DAY638

[The second experiment was expected to last three hours, but actually took twelve hours and 55 minutes.

Experiment plan not completed]

……

[In the sixth experiment, the subject woke up during anesthesia, and the researchers suffered three minor injuries and one serious injury.

The cause of the accident is under investigation. 】

[The experimental subject was confined for three days. 】

Except for the first time when the subject was sent back, in the other six experiments, U2625 never got up.

To be precise, during this period of nearly a week, his activities were pitifully small.

Except for the necessary daily mental strength tests, he maintained the posture of lying flat on the bed board, with his hands folded flat on his abdomen, his eyes closed, his expression calm and his breathing even, almost as if he was sleeping quietly.

"Drip——" A tiny electronic sound sounded in the silent isolation area, and the special door that isolated the penetration of spiritual power opened silently to both sides, and researchers in full protective suits pushed the incubator inside.

But this time, to the surprise of the researchers, U2625 did not maintain a state of indifference to this side like the previous six times.

A tall and straight boy stood in front of the transparent isolation door. When the door of the isolation area in the distance opened, his eyes moved slightly, and a pair of extremely deep eyes looked fixedly in the direction of the sound, as if he had been waiting As if they were coming.

Although they were separated by specially strengthened walls and glass, the moment they saw each other, the leading researcher couldn't help but shudder, and couldn't help subconsciously becoming alert.

However, until they opened the door of the experimental subject's compartment, put the incubator into it, and set up the confinement ring, U2625 did not make any changes during the whole process.

The researcher's high-hanging heart relaxed slightly.

The boy's eyes followed the direction of the incubator.

Confinement is a more vicious form of punishment than electric shock. It uses an extremely narrow and dark space to oppress the spiritual and psychological defenses of the punished, and it will gradually move inward over time. Deprived of light, sound, and senses, everything collapses quickly.

Through the glass cover on the incubator, one can see the pale half of the child's cheek.

Raven-feather eyelashes hung motionless over it, leaving a brooding shadow.

After finishing everything, the researchers turned around and left the compartment. The special glass door closed behind them with a soft "beep" sound. Just as they turned to prepare for the quarantine area, they heard a voice behind them. A strange voice:

"Wait a moment."

The voice is green, with a gravel-like roughness and low hoarseness, as if he is not proficient in speaking, he pauses every word and speaks unskilledly.

The researcher turned his head in shock and looked in the direction of the sound.

The boy stood there, looking back at them with a pair of dark eyes, his expression was still calm, as if he was indifferent to everything.

...Just now, was he the one who spoke?

Since its birth, U2625 has never spoken a single word.

His voice is completely normal, and he screamed in pain when he was first taken to the laboratory for experiments, but this disappeared quickly-even with increased pain levels, childhood U2625 also kept silent, as if he didn't feel it.

The researchers also tried to design experiments to test and even train his language ability, but although the other party was very cooperative with their experiments, they never uttered a word under their inducement. In a word, this plan lasted for three months. Afterwards, it was declared a failure. Although the researcher who led the project claimed that U2625's intelligence is completely sufficient to learn every language of human beings, but he doesn't care about external stimuli, so he doesn't talk about it, but the main point of view in the research institute is still—— —He can't speak.

While the researcher was looking at him in shock, the communicators on the arms of all the protective suits started beeping frantically.

All electronic screens began to flash red lights.

There is a problem with the star network, and it may lead to a fatal crisis of being completely offline.

The young man stood in the isolation room, his dark eyes reflected a flickering red light, like a treacherous scarlet blood.

He spoke again:

"We can make a deal."

Shockingly, he has quickly got rid of the sluggishness and unskilledness when he just spoke, and has become smooth and free.

Inside the incubator.

The closed eyelids of the test subject moved, as if pulled out of the coma by the piercing siren. In the drowsiness, he heard a voice in the distance:

"...Need...to ask for instructions..."

"Report quickly!"

He recognized these voices.

In just a few days, the high-intensity experiment and the ensuing punishment for his resistance also meant more intensive contact with personnel and a denser language impact—for the experimental subject, this level was enough for him. While mastering the language in sevens and eights, remember the specific voice that often appears around you.

I don't know how long it took.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from far and near, and then, the familiar voice sounded again.

"...high level...agreed...detailed..."

Immediately afterwards, a strange voice that he had never heard before came from a place very close to him, low and hoarse, without any emotion:

"it is good."

In the next second, there was a sound of "di", as if the door of the next compartment was opened.

The hum of electronic shackles sounded.

The dense footsteps left towards the distance, and everything returned to silence.

The experimental subject tried to open his eyes, but the eyelids seemed to be tightly glued to the lower eyelids, and a deeper and deeper darkness struck, engulfing him and diving deeper.

I don't know how long it has passed.

In the incubator, the child slowly came to life.

Dragging his limp limbs, he climbed up from the edge of the incubator and looked aside.

The compartment next to it was empty.

The bed was flat, and the boy who was supposed to be lying on it was missing.

The experimental subject was sitting in the incubator, staring deeply at the empty bed opposite him thoughtfully and bewilderedly, with inexplicable emotions in his big dark eyes.

three days later.

U2625 was escorted back by heavily armed guards.

He looks different.

He was paler and thinner, and the wrist joints exposed under the sleeves were thin and distinct, with scorched marks that had not yet healed.

He looked very tired, but his expression was still calm and indifferent.

The child opened a pair of big black eyes, silently watching the whole process.

The guards locked him back in and left quickly.

Soon, there were only two people left in the quarantine area again.

The test subject stared fixedly at the other party, and without warning, he spoke, his immature and soft voice was slightly hoarse, and he spit out a single word unskillfully:

"what have you done?"

In the past few days, no one took him to do those boring experiments.

The subject is very aware of what has changed.

The boy looked at him when he heard the sound.

Those indifferent and cold eyes added a touch of fresh warmth when they touched the other party. He lowered his eyes and said calmly: "If you want to fight, be smart."

After speaking, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, fell down on the bed, and then closed his eyes.

Not long after, the sound of even breathing sounded.

The young man looked extremely embarrassed, his messy black hair covered his tightly closed eyes, and the thick blue and black under his eyes became more and more clear and conspicuous.

The children stared at each other in silence.

After a long time, he looked away.

He hesitated for a moment, seeming a little uncertain, but he still reached out to touch his cuff.

A hard, round, cellophane-wrapped sphere was hidden there—he picked it up from under his incubator after U2625 was taken away that day.

Of course he knew what it was.

Although it is not common, it will occasionally appear on the other party's dinner plate, and he has seen the other party eat it.

The experimental subject stared at the candy lying in his palm, hesitated, and then imitated the other person's example, unwrapping the package clumsily and carefully.

He licked quickly, tentatively, carefully.

The child's dark and big eyes lit up slightly.

The next second, he quickly raised his head and glanced at the opposite bed as if guilty of guilt, and after making sure that he was not seen, he secretly stuffed the sugar ball into his mouth.

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