Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

Alberto didn't stop her.

Instead, she waited until she freed herself before speaking: "Do you know what your name is?"

The little cyborg shook his head blankly.

Combat cyborgs have no names, they only have code names.

And her code name is XG-3972.

But she probably doesn't remember anything now.

It seems that the only option is to send her back to the research base.

Maybe there is something wrong with their batch of defective products.

We have to ask people at the research base to do a few more experiments.

He was so lost in thought that he didn't notice that the little biomorph was secretly looking at him.

Having made up his mind, Alberto took the little cyborg to the room upstairs - the Silent Room.

This is a room that requires eyes and blood to unlock before you can leave.

When this room was originally designed, the highest level of defense system was used.

In order to be able to lock himself up when he loses control in his mental realm.

So there is nothing here, just bulletproof walls that are so cold that they glow.

It looked cold and empty.

The little cyborg obviously doesn't like this place.

She shrank subconsciously and hid behind him.

Alberto just pretended not to see it.

"You sleep here and I'll take you back tomorrow."

The little cyborg looked at him blankly, and when he saw him lifting his legs to go out, she followed behind him, like a little follower.

Alberto stopped her and said in a cold tone: "Stay inside."

But she refused and pinched his clothes pitifully, trying to follow him.

Alberto took back his clothes: "No, you can only stay here tonight."

Although the data shows that she is just an F-level defective product.

And all information about the battle has been deleted.

But that doesn't mean she's not in danger.

Alberto would not let a dangerous person roam free.

"Stay here or in the training cabin, your choice."

His tone was cold, showing alienation and indifference.

The little creature seemed a little scared and took a step back unconsciously.

Alberto took this as her choice, turned away and locked the door.

As soon as he left, the silence room suddenly became even emptier.

The cold metal walls made the warm yellow lights look particularly cold.

Standing here will give people the illusion of being abandoned by the whole world.

Gu Ruojiao looked around, found a corner and sat down with her knees in her arms.

The voice of the system sounded in my mind: Host, are you okay?

Gu Ruojiao hugged her knees slightly tiredly: It's okay.

She just felt a little uncomfortable and irritable in her heart.

This kind of discomfort and irritability is not only because she has not yet recovered from the grief of losing Yuan Suye, but has been there since entering this plane. m.gonb.oΓg

She didn't know what was wrong with her, but...

But everything here made her feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Gu Ruojiao huddled in the corner and hugged herself tightly.

She really wanted Alberto to hug her and listen to his heartbeat.

Only that would make her feel at ease.

But as the night passed, Alberto didn't come.

Gu Ruojiao also stared at the metal floor with her eyes open all night.

So, when Alberto opened the door, he saw the little cyborg's eyes were swollen from crying.

Seeing that it was him, she stood up, stumbled over to him, and threw herself into his arms.

Alberto took a step back after being hit by her, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to wrap around her waist to prevent her from falling.

He felt her face pressed against his left chest, her petite body pressed against his.

Alberto frowned slightly and reached out to push her away.