Ye Sheng simply ignored Mo Yiyi's venomous gaze.

It's so funny, could she be afraid of something more terrifying? She's seen scarier looks in her life. Would she be afraid of this?

Ye Sheng said nonchalantly: "No, no, didn't you tell me all this?"

Mo Yiyi retracted her gaze and returned to her noble appearance. She said:

"It's true that I told you, but you're the only one who reacted so quickly."

Then her eyes flashed with excitement as if she had thought of something.

Look at what a smart and beautiful child! He must be the perfect experimental subject.

Mo Yiyi couldn't control her excitement at the thought that Ye Qiuqiu's child would become one of many experimental subjects.

Ye Sheng rubbed his fingers calmly. He repeatedly thought about Mo Yiyi's words "only you" and understood.

Mo Yiyi cleared her throat and said to Ye Sheng:

"Come on, kid, make your choice."

Ye Sheng walked slowly forward under Mo Yiyi's gaze. Seeing Ye Sheng's actions, Ye Qiuqiu's pupils shrank sharply.

"Xiao Sheng, don't go!"

When Ye Sheng heard his mother's voice, his body paused slightly, but he still walked towards the "space crack".

Just before Ye Qiuqiu spoke again, Ye Sheng's voice suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Don't worry, Mom, trust me. Nothing will happen to me."

Her voice seemed to have magic, miraculously calming Ye Qiuqiu's frightened heart.

This prompted Ye Qiuqiu to ignore why the voice of her own Xiaosheng appeared in her mind.

Ye Sheng's voice continued:

"Mom, did you forget what you gave me? Don't worry, wait until I get back."

Just as the voice in Ye Qiuqiu's mind ended, Ye Sheng entered the "space crack" under the gaze of Ye Qiuqiu and Mo Yiyi.

The space crack that suddenly appeared looked no different from a real space crack, just like a vertically open platinum eye.

The only difference may be the lack of the powerful suction and oppressive feeling of a real space rift.

This "space crack" does not have that heart-pounding sense of death and fear.

After the "space rift" swallowed Ye Sheng, the upright eyes closed quietly, as if nothing had happened.

Only Ye Qiuqiu and Mo Yiyi were left in the room.

Ye Sheng only felt a severe headache, as if needles were pricking and stirring in her brain.

Along with the pain comes the lingering feeling of weightlessness.

Before he lost consciousness, Ye Sheng seemed to hear someone talking, but he couldn't hear clearly what was being said.

Ye Sheng opened her eyes again, and a face wrapped in bandages appeared in front of her.

Ye Sheng's body reacted immediately faster than his brain.

In the dimly lit room, Ye Sheng sat on the man's waist, strangling his fragile neck with one hand and pressing the other hand on the man's heart.

The heart under Ye Sheng's palm was beating rapidly.

The two were very close, their breaths mingled.

When Ye Sheng regained consciousness, she could see clearly the person under her: it was a small boy who seemed to be about the same age as her.

The little boy was imprisoned by Ye Sheng, with his long white hair spread on the ground.

The upper half of his face was wrapped in bandages, leaving only his delicate chin and lips exposed.

Ye Sheng looked at him and found that it was not just his face.

The man in front of him also had bandages wrapped around many parts of his body.

The young boy didn't move, and quietly let Ye Sheng look at him.

After a long while, Ye Sheng spoke: "Where is this?"

The young boy who had his heart held by Ye Sheng was a little surprised.

"You don't know this place?"

His voice is childish, yet it has a hint of coolness and hoarseness, which is very nice to hear.

But the slight hoarseness made it easy to guess that he didn't speak often.

Ye Sheng fell silent when the person under him spoke. If she knew where this place was, would she ask him?

But from the sound of it, the person whose neck she was strangling was a boy.

The young boy continued, "Get off me and I'll tell you."

After hearing his words, Ye Sheng thought for a while and moved away from him.

When he saw the young boy stand up and sit up, Ye Sheng said, "Go ahead."

The young boy raised his head. The upper half of his face was wrapped in bandages, including his eyes.

Can't he see?

“This is a human laboratory.”

After the young boy's voice appeared, the room fell silent again.

Human experiment? Ye Sheng pursed his lips when he heard this word.

First they modified humans and then they conducted human experiments. This organization is really exciting.

Looking at the bandaged child in front of him again, Ye Sheng decided to call him that for the time being.

Suddenly, the bandages wrapped around the man's body began to show some blood.

Ye Sheng frowned. She didn't use too much force and didn't make any aggressive moves.

What's with this blood?

The young boy noticed Ye Sheng's gaze and also felt the blood oozing from his body.

He took a step closer to Ye Sheng and spoke again:

"You did this."

The young boy spoke with certainty.

Ye Sheng: “???”

Is this a scam? She didn't use any force just now, okay? She didn't hurt him at all.

The young boy didn't know if he really couldn't see it or if he was deliberately ignoring Ye Sheng's strange expression. He said to himself:

"So you have to help me change the bandage."

The boy's tone didn't fluctuate much from beginning to end, and he wasn't at all lively as he should be at his age.

A bit like... a bit like the group of kids who lived in the outer circle in Ye Sheng’s previous life.

The whole person exudes numbness and indifference.

Ye Sheng thought for a while, and about a minute later she walked forward and stretched out her little hand in front of the young boy.

"bandage."

Ye Sheng observed that this was a completely enclosed space with only one light.

Now she didn't understand her situation, and the only way to get information was from the strange boy in front of her.

The young boy took out a roll of bandage from somewhere and handed it to Ye Sheng. After Ye Sheng took it.

He slowly untied the bandages on his body.

Ye Sheng was very close to the young boy, and this was the scene he saw:

The densely packed needle holes on the skin as white as jade make people's scalp tingle.

And the bright red blood flowed out from there.

Ye Sheng took a deep breath in his heart, and was glad that he didn't have claustrophobia, otherwise he would have fainted from fright.

Ye Sheng took over the bandage application and gently changed the bandage for the young boy.

While changing, he said in a friendly way:

"My name is Ye Sheng, what's your name?"

After hearing Ye Sheng’s words, the young boy was at a loss for a moment, and his bandaged eyes “looked” at Ye Sheng.

"Name? What's that?"

After hearing this, Ye Sheng paused while helping to change the bandage.

After making sure that the boy's tone did not sound fake, he patiently explained to the boy.

"A name is something that belongs to you alone, and is usually given by someone close to you."

Then he asked tentatively: "Don't you know?"

The young boy shook his head after hearing Ye Sheng's words, his cold voice revealing confusion.

He chewed over Ye Sheng's words over and over again.

"name?"

"Someone close to you?"

Then he looked directly at Ye Sheng and said, "I don't seem to have a name. But if you want to call me that, my name is 001."

The researchers all called him that, but they were not people he was close to.

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