[Wen Hao] I worked hard to restore the health of the protagonist group

When he was four years old, out of blind kindness, Xie Shuyi chose to step forward to rescue a person who was on the verge of death in a car accident despite his parents' dissuasion.

As the special abilities were revealed to the public, the young child did not receive any praise or compliments.

The next day, he witnessed with his own eyes how his parents were shot and killed by black people in front of him.

At that moment, his life in the other world was completely ruined.

He was locked up in that white room for most of his life before he was 15. His body was cut open time and time again, and countless drugs were injected into his body.

He is a test subject for studying chemical poisons, a test subject for dissection and organ provision, and a tool that can be auctioned off at any time to treat others.

Until I escaped from hell at the age of 15.

Xie Shuyi curled up his body, his vision became increasingly blurred, and cold sweat broke out in pain.

The torture in the past was obviously thousands of times more painful than the current one, why...why is the pain so unbearable this time.

His eyes were getting heavier and he really wanted to have a good sleep.

But the glaring white light in the room made it impossible for him to sleep peacefully.

The pain tortured him all the time. The nerve sensation was magnified hundreds of billions of times, making even living a torture for him.

It would take a long time for the body to filter out the effects of the medicine, but even Jie Shuyi would feel suffocated and numb from such pain.

So uncomfortable...

I feel so bad...

Help me...

Who can save me...

I don't want to die...

I really... don't want to die.

The door of the room was pushed open and doctors in white protective suits walked in.

They roughly grabbed Jie Shuyi's body and tied him to the chair they brought.

The latter can only be like a wooden doll, allowing them to pull it.

With some unknown instruments clamped on his fingertips and a helmet-like hat worn on his head, Xie Shuyi kept his eyes closed from beginning to end until the doctor pressed the button.

The electric current passed through the whole body from the fingertips and then entered the brain. The doctors increased the dosage little by little. Xie Shuyi bit his back teeth to control himself so that he would not make any sound.

After the leading doctors had a discussion, one of them stepped forward and seemed to be about to give Jie Shuyi another injection of medicine.

Xie Shuyi met the man's eyes. He did not stop the doctor's actions, but spoke in a weak and inaudible voice.

"I will definitely... kill you."

The medicine was injected into the body. As the electric current continued to increase, the pain was so severe that it was impossible to tell how many times it had doubled. Jie Shuyi could not help but cry out.

His wailing and pain finally made the doctors breathe a sigh of relief.

If Xie Shuyi is not allowed to show pain again, the master will probably be angry again.

The sound insulation of the rooms here has always been very good, but most people in the Joker organization have heard of Jie Shuyi, the famous No. 21.

After all, only the No. 21 could escape from Sebastian and make the latter obsessed for four years.

Through the small window of the ward, different experimental subjects walked past the door. They looked at Jie Shuyi with curiosity, trying to find his peculiarity.

Once the experimental subjects reach the A+ level, their movements will no longer be restricted, and their range of activities will be expanded from the ward to the area under organizational monitoring.

Number 17 clicked his tongue and said, "Number 21 looks so weak, how could she be so impressive to the gentleman?"

No. 63 laughed wickedly, with a look of disdain on his face: "You don't understand this, right? Look at his face, tsk tsk, rely on your body~"

No. 17 looked down at his muscular body with regret, "Oh, I really want to try it with my husband~"

No. 63 looked at him with disdain, "Don't you look at yourself? Are you worthy enough?"

No. 17 got anxious when he heard that. "What do you mean? Let's have a fight!"

The two men pushed each other and walked away. No. 04 was still standing outside the ward, looking at the scene inside through the small window.

The young man was already sweating coldly from the pain, his long thin hair was sticking to his body, and his lips were pale, but they somehow aroused different thoughts in people.

The hospital gown was soaked with sweat, outlining the figure, which was indeed worthy of praise.

No. 04 frowned.

Do I have to help No. 57 change his face myself two days ago?

If we look at Mr.'s attitude towards Jie Shuyi, he would have decided from the very beginning to bring him back.

There was no need for Shigure Tsukino to appear in the arrest operation. Why did No. 57 behave like that before?

No. 04’s frown deepened.

The gentleman had sent people to monitor No. 21 a long time ago, and he and No. 57 were chosen as partners to be responsible for this task.

No. 04's special ability is to change his appearance.

He helped No. 57 lurk beside No. 21 for a long time.

At the beginning, every time No. 57 applied for a face change, No. 04 would ask Mr. about the authenticity of the task.

After all, it is always right to be more rigorous when treating No. 21, whom the gentleman regards as a treasure.

But after a few months of getting along, No. 04 felt it was troublesome and did not ask her husband for a while.

Generally speaking, as long as No. 57 finds him, he will not refuse the request to change his face.

But why this time...it always makes him feel weird.

"04, what are you thinking about?"

No. 04 turned his head and saw No. 57 walking up to his side without him noticing.

He stared at No. 57 with complicated eyes for a while, but ultimately did not voice out the doubts in his mind. He turned his head and continued to look at the people in the ward.

I don't trust No. 57 enough.

Or maybe he just didn't believe that a lowly psychic like No. 57 could do anything shocking.

"What do you want from me?"

No. 57 also looked towards the transparent window, looking at the young man wailing in grief in the ward, and said nonchalantly, "The sir said that the second step can already begin."

No. 04 crushed the cigarette butt in his hand, said he understood, and turned and left.

No. 57 watched him leave, then turned his gaze back to Jie Shuyi.

With his palm against the door frame, he imagined that his fingertips were already touching Shuyi's face. Listening to the young man's sorrowful wails, the corners of his mouth curled up in even more excitement.

"Brother, everything now is what you owe me."

"When I've had enough fun..."

"I will be your light and save you."

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