The new transfer student is strong enough to burst

Soul, for modern people, is more like a metaphysical concept.

The soul carries a person's spirit, thoughts, emotions, personality, and memory.

Immaterial existence such as spirit and thought cannot be perceived or described, but memory can clearly display images and sounds.

After entering An Xue's soul, Ran Yuchi saw many scenes that An Xue had never mentioned before.

He was a bystander who strayed into An Xue's past unintentionally.

He saw a heavy snow.

There was a strong smell of alcohol in the rental house.

A violent quarrel broke out between the man and the woman.

An Xue, who was covered in bruises, was tied to the water pipe. He couldn't break free, and couldn't move. He could only watch helplessly as the man lifted the wine bottle high and smashed it at the woman.

The wine bottle smashed the back of the woman's head, the woman twitched twice, and lost her breath on the spot, but the drunk man thought she was pretending to be dead, and kicked the woman several times viciously.

Then, holding the broken wine bottle in his hand, he walked towards An Xue.

——This is his daily life.

Get drunk, lose money, or run out of money, in short, as long as something makes him uncomfortable or in a bad mood, a man will take his anger out on his wife and son.

It's the same for him today.

But he was too drunk.

When he jumped over the woman's body, he stepped on her calf, his legs staggered, and he fell straight back.

Then, the back of his head hit a nail in the wall.

At first, the man can still struggle a few times.

But the more he moved, the deeper the nail was driven. After another force, he completely lost his voice.

An Xue, who was tied to the water pipe, witnessed the whole process of the two people's deaths, and saw blood flow out and spread all over the ground.

And the man's eyes, not even closed, were fixed on a certain expression of surprise and horror.

At that time, An Xue was still very young, he was afraid, he began to tremble, he began to cry, he tried to break free from the chains on his body, but he couldn't do anything, the chains were too strong for a child thing.

He is locked in this room.

He cried his heart out, fainted from hunger, and woke up again.

Not knowing how many times she lost consciousness, and how many times she woke up, An Xue found herself in the hospital.

A newly appointed police officer found that some people in this generation had reported domestic violence to the police, but there was no follow-up. He was conscientious and wanted to visit and investigate the people who came to the police.

It was he who discovered An Xue who was fainting.

The thin, bruised boy was tied to a water pipe, and in front of him were two stiff corpses.

After waking up, An Xue was like a numb doll, neither crying nor fussing, obediently supplementing her nutrition and answering the police's questions.

An Xue didn't care how the case ended. Anyway, in the end, An Xue was sent to an orphanage.

Ran Yuchi saw that An Xue was being led into the orphanage holding the policeman's hand.

Sorrow Orphanage.

It was an old orphanage, surrounded by old iron fences, and inside was a European-style building, a bit like a church.

From the overall perspective, Ran Yuchi thinks that this orphanage is more like a scene that often appears in Halloween or horror movies. The outdated facilities and buildings make people feel a sense of horror that a ghost nun will push the door in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, there are no nuns here, only the dean and an amiable mother.

After that day, An Xue became one of the 36 children in the orphanage.

The life here is healthy and monotonous, with getting up, breakfast, morning exercises, studying, and going to bed every day.

There is a rule in the orphanage that every child must fall asleep before eight o'clock in the evening.In order to promote sleep, the mother will serve the children a cup of hot milk.

Ran Yuchi wandered around in the orphanage in An Xue's memory - he was looking for the Moth Emperor.

The Moth Emperor must be hiding in a corner, and he needs to find him as soon as possible and take him out.

Ran Yuchi didn't want anyone else to pry into An Xue's memory, including himself.

Memory is the most fragile, cleanest, and purest place in a person, and he has no intention of exploring it. If possible, he would prefer An Xue to tell him in a waking state, rather than in the current situation.

An Xue couldn't sleep tonight.

Because a strange thing happened.

The kitchen knife cut his right leg, but he was not hurt or even felt pain.

Because his right leg has completely turned into metal, but he doesn't feel anything.

what happened?

Maybe he should tell the dean or his mother better, but an inexplicable intuition told An Xue, no, he shouldn't let them know that he found out about it.

As for why, he couldn't say.

Since he can't say it, he needs to explore by himself.

That day, An Xue didn't drink the milk before going to bed. After he opened his eyes at eight o'clock, he heard footsteps coming from the corridor, and quietly opened the door of the room a small gap.

He saw the dean and his mother, and the two of them opened the door of the room at the end of the corridor together, and took away the little boy who lived inside.

The little boy was in a deep sleep, and he had no intention of waking up when they picked him up.

An Xue walked lightly, and quietly followed the dean and her mother from a distance.

Probably thinking that no child would violate the rules, the dean and mother didn't notice that there was someone following them behind them.

An Xue saw the operating room.

Old and dirty, all kinds of medicines and equipment were placed all over the floor.

The superintendent put on gloves, injected the boy with some kind of drug, and then, with the help of his mother, opened the boy's stomach.

He thrust his palm into the boy's stomach.

An Xue couldn't describe what he did. He saw a burst of light, and then a certain organ of the boy hardened a little bit, and finally became a metal-like form.

An Xue thought of her right leg.

He was also "operated" without knowing it?

Mom seemed to have noticed movement outside the door, and stepped out to check.

An Xue hurriedly hid behind the wall, he didn't dare to look any further, hid in the darkness, and quickly ran back to his room.

This whole night, An Xue didn't fall asleep, and the silent "operation" always echoed in her mind.

When he woke up the next day, he thought that the boy who was taken away last night should not show up, but when he was eating breakfast, he saw the boy.

The boy was still cheerful. When he was stretching, his clothes were pulled up. An Xue paid special attention to it, but there was no scar on the boy's stomach. It seemed that what happened last night hadn't happened. The boy just had a good sleep, opened his eyes, and It's a new day.

An Xue was a little puzzled.

Is he wrong?Or was he just having a nightmare?

In the next few nights, An Xue didn't drink any milk.

After drinking milk before, he would fall asleep so sleepy, he thought it was his biological clock, but he found that it was not.

As long as he doesn't drink milk, he won't get sleepy.

——It seems that the problem lies in the milk. Something must be added to the milk.

On this day, An Xue, who was awake, discovered that the dean and her mother opened the door of another room after night and took another child away.

The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day, all the same.

The dean and the mother will take away a child for surgery every night in the order of the room, but the children don't know about it, and there are no injuries on their bodies.

What exactly is the dean doing?

The answer to the question was hard for An Xue, who was only eight years old, to figure out and understand.

But he knew that it must be very dangerous, and he needed to call for help, or save himself.

During the day, An Xue continued to explore the orphanage during free time.

He found that the fences of the orphanage were all equipped with electric grids, and ordinary children like them couldn't get out at all.

Ran Yuchi saw that little An Xue was lost in confusion.

He wrote the clues in the notebook over and over again, tore them up and shredded them, and stared at his abnormal right leg.

He really wanted to help An Xue.

But he has nothing to do. What he sees are all the things that An Xue has experienced. It is An Xue who has survived the fear and confusion alone. , all spread out in front of Ran Yuchi.

He gave his trust to Ran Yuchi without reservation.

There was a dull pain in the apex of my heart like a fishbone.

Ran Yuchi thought, maybe this is some kind of feeling called "distressed"?

He hugged An Xue falsely.

An Xue kept thinking.

He had to figure it out, he had to know the truth.

How to do?How to do?

The adopted child - An Xue suddenly thought of a new starting point.

If the dean would operate on every child, where did the adopted children go?Who adopted them?What is the purpose of adoption?

That night, An Xue sneaked into the file room.

He also heard the dean and others on the phone.

"This is my ability! It can only be applied to children."

"Don't worry, sir, every child in the orphanage will become your most handy humanoid weapon."

That was the first time An Xue heard the dean's communication.

This confirmed An Xue's guess.

Sure enough, what the dean did was for another black hand.

A week later, another child was adopted, this is the fifth child this year.

Everyone waved goodbye to him. An Xue noticed that after the child got into the car, the principal hid behind a banyan tree not far away, as if he had received another communication.

An Xue followed secretly, squatted down, and hid in the bushes.

This time, he was so close that he heard it very clearly, and even heard the voice on the other side of the receiver.

It was a man, with a furious and impatient tone: "He died again, he died again! It's only been half a year! Are you really carrying out the transformation according to my request?!"

The dean kept explaining, but in the end there was no other way, and muttered: "Those children can't live for too long, and metal can't coexist with the human body. possible."