He's a blackened heartthrob

Chapter 96 [096] The first meeting with her
The child opened his eyes and stood in the middle of the room.

This was the first time he saw the world outside the nutrition tank.

The white body is moistened by the nutrient solution, smooth and tender, almost every newborn child is so delicate.

He looked in the mirror, and for the first time knew what he looked like in the mirror.

Brown hair, brown eyes, and a cute face.

He touched the mirror and looked at it for a long time, until the assigned caretaker grabbed his arm, and then the child put on a suit of clothes and followed the caretaker to his room.

This is a pink children's room, everything in it makes him feel novel, of course, what makes him most curious is the other person in the room.

A little girl with shoulder-length short hair is sharpening a wooden stick with a knife.

The child walked over slowly, and asked nervously, "Well... hello, may I ask, what should I call you?"

Hearing his voice, the little girl paused, then sneered suddenly, clenched the sharpened wooden stick tightly in her hand, and then rushed towards him with a cruel and terrifying expression, the wooden stick stuck in the ground with such force. on his heart!

Surprised, the caretaker quickly pulled the two children apart, and rushed the struggling child to the medical room!
The pain in the chest made the child burst into tears, and he wiped away his tears only after the equipment in the medical room healed his injuries.

The caretaker wanted to take him back to his room, but he dared not go back.

That little girl was horrible.

She will attack herself.

The child curled up on the medical bed, unwilling to speak.

Suddenly, he heard the conversation between the guard outside the door and another person:
"The temperament of NO.11 has always been like this, and it is extremely aggressive."

"Do you want to give her a separate room?"

"Not for the time being, let's observe for a while, has NO.12's wound healed?"

"It's recovered. However, he seemed to be frightened just now, and he didn't dare to go back."

The person over there was silent for a moment, and said, "I'll take NO.11 to the testing room, you can take NO.12 back first. I'll bring NO.11 back tomorrow morning."

After speaking, the man left, and his caretaker opened the door and walked in.

He raised his head, looked at the man, and quickly lowered his head in fear.

The man carried him off the medical bed and said, "NO.11 is gone, you can go back to sleep now."

He listened to the man's words, but he still didn't dare to take that step.

The caretaker seemed impatient, and pushed him hard: "Hurry up!"

The stern shout made him tremble in fright, and he could only hold back his tears and walked towards the pink room.

In the room, the girl was no longer there.

She was taken away.

The child breathed a sigh of relief, and under the stern gaze of the caretaker, he climbed up to his own bed with some anxiety.

"Bang!" The door was closed, and the room suddenly fell into silence.

After a sleepless night, he couldn't sleep because he forgot to turn off the light in the children's room.

Early the next morning, there seemed to be anxious voices outside. A figure was lying on the medical bed and was rushed to the medical room. The experimenter could vaguely hear cursing: "Why did you suddenly have a fever!? How did you take care of it! ?”

"Hurry up and send it over! This is an important experimental product!"

The child slowly got out of bed, walked carefully to the door, and looked out at the corridor through the glass window.

The medical bed entered the medical room, and after that, there was no movement.

He looked away anxiously, and returned to the bed.

He doesn't have a test today, so he can rest in his room for the day.

However, in the afternoon, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The child was curiously playing with the toy made by the little girl before. Hearing this sound, he slowly turned his head. Then, he saw another owner of the room standing behind him.

The little girl with shoulder-length short hair——NO.11.

There was a fever-reducing patch on her forehead, and she looked sleepy, as if she hadn't woken up.

The caretaker was still standing at the door, and the caretaker pushed her and said, "Hurry up and go to bed, you can rest for a day tomorrow, and you don't need to test."

NO.11 yawned. At this time, his expression was completely different from the one he saw yesterday. He glanced lazily across the room and said, "Got it, I'm so talkative."

After the door closed, NO.11 glanced at him indifferently, ignored him, and climbed onto the bed. Soon, there was the sound of sleepy snoring.

She didn't attack herself.

The child's nervous palms were sweating. After realizing that NO.11 hadn't stabbed himself with a wooden stick like yesterday, he was slightly relieved, but he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance.

He walked carefully to his own bed, climbed up quietly, and was always on guard against the girl's waking up.

Fortunately, she slept soundly.

The child covered himself with a quilt, but still did not dare to close his eyes.

But tonight the lights in the children's room were extinguished.

Here day and night are determined by the laboratory.

Now, they must sleep.

In the dark room, the child finally felt sleepy, he slowly closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually became steady.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly!
A sound of falling came from the side!
He was startled awake and opened his eyes suddenly!
Then there was a murmur of cursing——

"Isn't it? His uncle doesn't leave any lights at night?! It's so dark, you can't see anything!"

"...Damn it, my eyes still have night vision ability, which can be adjusted independently? This body is awesome..."

"By the way, don't you have any food in this room? I've been hungry in the middle of the night..."

"...well, not at all, tsk."

The child shrank his body, listening to these voices, he dared not speak.

After a while, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be an extra figure in front of him.

His heart trembled, and he unconsciously recalled the time when he was stabbed yesterday.

NO.11 stood in front of him, what to do?
Sensing a hand stretched out, he was too scared to move.

My palms were sweating nervously, but I still didn't dare to move.

Suddenly, the quilt on his body was pinched upwards.

The child was startled, and then the part that was dragged on the ground was picked up by someone, and it was rebuilt for him.

"It turns out that children are so dishonest when they sleep."

She complained in a low voice, stretched and returned to her own bed, howling in pain: "Hungry..."

But soon there was no sound, and he fell asleep again.

NO.12 shrunk back into the quilt, raised his eyes, his pupils turned on the night vision mode, and could clearly see NO.11 with his back facing him, sleeping deeply.

He stretched out his hand, touched his quilt, pursed his lips, and showed a relaxed expression on his cute little face.

*
The next morning, I was going to test myself.

But NO.11 can take a day off.

So when I got dressed and went out, the little girl on the bed didn't get up, she was still snoring.

The ability test is not difficult, you only need to control the bullet to fly out from your fingertips and successfully crush the designated target.

After the test, the experimenters seemed satisfied.

His caretaker took him out to the place where all the subjects ate together.

This is my first time here.

At the entrance of the meal, I ran into NO.11 who just woke up and looked sleepy.

　There is one more, tonight~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)