Shen Shizhen

Millie, who Nelson said was lost in the forest, did not go back to the base with Kesma at all that night, but was taken away by Sator directly.

When Millie regained consciousness, she found herself lying in a room full of instruments, with no one around, and the door was closed.

But this place, which was obviously the first time she had come to, gave her a sense of familiarity inexplicably, as if she had known each other before.

Millie wanted to get up and get out of bed. She wanted to know where this was and how Cosma was doing, but someone came in before she could step out.

The person who came was an old man in a white coat, his hair was already half white, his face was full of ravines, and behind the lens was a pair of small but focused eyes, showing a little familiarity and excitement, but Millie was sure that she would definitely remember it by writing down the facts. Never seen this person.

But as soon as the man came up, he squatted next to Millie's hospital bed, slightly raised his head to look at Millie who was sitting sideways on the edge of the bed, with a smile on his face: "Do you remember me?"

Millie stared at the face in front of her in a daze, feeling her head was bewildered for a while, as if something was about to burst out, swollen up.

Seeing that Mili's small face was full of confusion, the man took out a small music box from his pocket and put it in Mili's hand, smiling kindly: "Open it and listen."

Millie was a little hesitant to feel the inexplicably familiar touch in her hand. She felt that the small square box she held in her hand was not like a music box, but more like Pandora's box. Once opened, it would be lost forever.

Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, the man stretched out his hand to support Millie's little hand. His drooping eyelids gave him a strange color, but his voice was still gentle and gentle: "What are you thinking?"

Millie suddenly had subconscious resistance and resistance to the man's next action. She opened her mouth to prevent the man from holding her hand to open the music box, but she couldn't make a sound, so she just half-opened her mouth to watch Pandora's opening.

In fact, what was played in the music box was just a very simple lullaby, but from the first note, Millie was in a daze.

Countless pictures flashed past her eyes like a revolving lantern, those hidden in the depths of memory, buried...

The man had a panoramic view of Millie's reaction, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

At the end of the song, Millie regained her senses after being blinded by the twilight for a long time, her eyes gradually moved from the void to the man who was still squatting in front of her, and she almost blurted out a name-"Grandpa Nitong... "

"Hey, you still remember?" Ni Tong responded quickly, with a strange smile on his face.

"You mean... Millie was a member of this lab from the very beginning?" Ji Chuan asked in disbelief.

Evan nodded affirmatively.

Lester, who heard about this incident outside, had exactly the same reaction as Ji Chuan at that time. He sighed and said, "Millie's memories before she was four years old were all fabricated by them. She was born in this laboratory, and she was brainwashed to send her to the hospital. Going to the base was also planned from the beginning."

Ji Chuan was a little stuck, feeling that he only had one mouth to move, which was not enough to express his emotions: "She is so young, what can she understand."

"That's why Fowler Hill insisted that Millie's parents give birth to her." Ai Fan said and helped Ji Chuan adjust his posture in his arms, "She has a very high IQ."

"You know you have a high IQ while you're still in your stomach?" Ji Chuan felt that this was simply anti-human.

Ai Fan shrugged: "The fact is that when she was in the womb, she was considered by those people as a tool that they could use for themselves. Coupled with a series of training later, Millie's idea to come out of the laboratory to the base is She brought it up herself on her fourth birthday."

Ji Chuan was so shocked that he couldn't speak a word.

On the other hand, Carter, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said, "Why did you come out?"

"The laboratory has always insisted that there is a physiologically testable difference between psychics and us ordinary people. They have successively studied a series of subjects such as genetic modification. Millie was originally asked to be born as their key research object." Lester explained.

"But Millie is still an intermediate between an ordinary person and a psychic medium. The awakening of her ability is not complete. It is speculative to let Millie come out. Fowler Mountain is so big, maybe someone can help her fully awaken , so the physical changes before and after are likely to be the crux." Ai Fan helped him complete the following words.

And to change Millie's childhood memory in the laboratory is nothing more than for the psychics in the base. If the original memory is kept, it is very likely that people will see through it within a few steps in the base.

After some explanations, Ji Chuan was amazed at the unscrupulous and unscrupulous methods of this group of people to save the country with curves: "So 'Infernal Affairs' means that Millie has changed from their side...to our side?"

Evan nodded, and pointed to the position of his temple: "She is here."

Only then did Ji Chuan suddenly realize: "I just said how could you be so familiar with the terrain here, it turned out to be... Then, Senior Basian..."

But Carter was still out of the situation, his bloodless face was full of confusion.

From the moment he saw him, not to mention Lester's 80.00% of his attention was on him, so Carter's demeanor was naturally noticed by him at this moment.

"Basian is an old senior from the intelligence team, and he is my colleague. He can build an extra-dimensional platform for psychics to transmit information. Ivan was able to find you and Ji because of Millie's guidance." Lai Sturt explained.

Carter understood that this platform is like an Internet exclusively for psychics, who can talk to each other in their heads and even share their senses.

Only half of the 10 minutes passed.

Ji Chuan asked the question he had been thinking about all along, about the needle hole in Ai Fan's neck.

Ai Fan looked at him reassuringly and said, "They dare not do anything to me. I am the only fully awakened psychic they know so far. I just come to draw a little blood from me every day."

"Why did you pick the needle in the neck for blood drawing?" Ji Chuan obviously didn't believe it.

Ai Fan smiled helplessly and straightened his hair: "Because I was not very good at first, I got a few injections of anesthesia, but you..."

Ai Fan didn't go on with the rest of the conversation. Just now, Millie told him all of Ji Chuan's experiences in the past few days, saying that the inability to move now is only temporary, and it will be fine in a few days.

And Ai Fan was able to escape from the place where he was held because of Millie.

Thinking about it now, Ai Fan only felt that at that time, he was like a terminal that was always turned on but could not connect to any WIFI, until that night when he suddenly automatically connected to an unencrypted WIFI - Millie.

Speaking of which, Millie was the first to "find" Basian, and Basian came to find Lester and the others, and pulled out the few people who were helpless at the time.

Lester is now able to sneak in in the face of the researchers here, thanks to Millie's internal cover, otherwise it would be a fantasy to sneak into this laboratory, and there is only one access to the outside of the entire base. lift.

Leicester almost pinched Carter out.

During this period of time, not only Ivan will have his blood drawn, but so will Carter. Every day at this point, the person who is covered by Lester will take Carter out of the room.

Lester followed the usual route to the blood test room. When the two entered, there was only one staff member who was buried in the microscope.

The man didn't lift his head when he heard the voice at the door: "Here we come."

Lester coughed a few times before stepping down, and pushed the weak Carter onto a recliner beside him.

The man didn't raise his head until he heard Lester's cough, and asked while looking for tools on the workbench, "Have a cold?"

"Cough...um." Lester cleared his throat, his voice was lower than this person's, and it would be easy for people he knew to hear if he didn't pretend to have a cold.

The man nodded without looking at him again, and came to Carter with the blood drawing tool.

Lester watched helplessly as he unbuttoned Carter's cuff buttons. As soon as the shirt was pulled up by the man, Lester saw the dense wounds underneath.

Even if I was mentally prepared, I was shocked by the sight in front of me. Compared with the raised redness and swelling, there were more stuttering scratches on the left and right. It may not even dare to admit it.

Even the person who took the blood couldn't help but sigh with emotion. While carefully rolling up his sleeves for Carter, he said to Lester: "It's just that I can't bear it every day, and I may be useless in a few days."

Lester carefully observed the man's demeanor, and finally asked what he was bored in his heart: "What the hell did he do to do this?"

The man shook his head when he heard this, lowered his head to look for the gap where the blood vessel was pricked, and pulled out a meaningless corner of his mouth: "It's hard for you to bear until now to ask, I also heard people say that he is a prophet, and he said something about it Words you don't like to hear."

"Prophet?" Lester repeated slowly.

The man searched for his left arm for a long time and gave up, replaced his right arm, and started to help him roll up his sleeve casually: "Yeah, I don't know exactly what he said, I just know that he said that we can't do this, that although we can control The guy lying in the room was the key to our success, but it didn't work."

Lester didn't respond anymore, and his eyes were fixed on Carter's right arm. It wasn't like the small wounds on the left, but a whole series of continuous wounds, one on top of the other, like a whip being pulled out. of.

The man almost leaned over to look, and finally managed to find a blood vessel from the crook of his arm. During this period, Carter didn't even move his eyebrows, and just quietly closed his eyes and leaned back on the recliner.

But in fact, Leicester knew that he must be feeling uncomfortable now, and all the injuries on his back were under pressure.

Lester noticed that the man was holding four empty tubes of normal dose size in his hand, and he let out a sigh of relief. He didn't smoke too much, but he couldn't bear to smoke so much every day.

At the moment when the needle was about to go in, Carter suddenly opened his eyes, and reached out to grab the man's hand that was about to get the needle.

This was the first time the man saw Carter making movements on the reclining chair, and he froze there for a while, before he could react, he felt his eyes go dark and he lost consciousness.