Star Dome: Simulated breeding at the beginning, Kafka suffered from morning sickness

[14 years old: With excellent grades, you were admitted early to a key high school in New Babylon.

Your parents are happy about it, but you're not happy.

Ever since Kafka was gone, you started to feel bored. You can only pour all your energy into learning to fill the emptiness in your heart. 【

15 years old: In high school, your test scores are the best in the whole grade, your parents are full of praise for you, and they will agree to all the requests you make. But even so, you're still unhappy.

【In the pure white laboratory, a doctor in a white coat is busy operating in front of a sophisticated instrument.

His hands trembled slightly, and his eyes stared intently and nervously at the waveforms and numbers beating on the instrument screen.

"Hurry up," he muttered, his face covered with nervous beads of sweat.

After a while, the instrument made a "ding" sound, the doctor's pupils shrank sharply, and the screen showed "synthesis successful".

"Well, success or failure is here!" He was a little excited, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

He carefully opened the instrument to remove the product, which was a small tube of pale cyan liquid. The doctor inhaled it into a syringe and slowly pushed it into the body of a white mouse in a glass box next to it.

The guinea pig struggled violently a few times at first, but soon collapsed motionless in the box.

"Failed again..." sighed the doctor, a flash of disappointment across his face.

At this moment, the body of the guinea pig twitched.

Immediately afterwards, it miraculously climbed up and jumped alive!

The doctor was startled and turned to observe the mouse.

Then, the magic happened.

In the next second, the guinea pig disappeared out of thin air in the glass box!

Seeing this, the doctor quickly picked up the observation instrument on the table and aimed it at the box of mice.

I saw that the mouse was still active on infrared imaging, but the naked eye could not see the mouse at all, and it seemed to disappear out of thin air.

"It worked! ... I finally made it!

After seeing this scene, the doctor finally couldn't help but cheer, his eyes full of ecstasy.

Immediately, the doctor dialed the phone and said excitedly to the other party:

"Sir, the experiment has been successful!" The effect of the agent has been confirmed and I need more subjects for further testing!

After that, the doctor's gaze fell on the experimental table not far away.

A thin girl was lying on it, her long purple hair was messy, she had a tube inserted in her arm, and blood was dripping into the instrument.

The doctor's excitement gradually subsided, replaced by an inexplicable emotion.

He whispered to the girl, "Subject 11, you can leave."

The girl raised her head weakly and looked at the doctor with a lazy gaze, as if she hadn't heard what he was saying.

And before she could ask, she felt a burst of dizziness hit her, and the whole person fainted.

A few days later, Kafka leaned on the bed in her small cell and looked out the window in a daze.

Suddenly, there was a sound of unlocking the door outside, and then the doctor in the white coat walked in.

"Hello, are you feeling well these days? How is the body? The doctor said in a relaxed tone.

Kafka glanced at him coldly and did not answer.

"Ahem, look at how good you look." The doctor coughed awkwardly, "Then let's go to the lab, I need your blood." "

Not going." Kafka immediately refused, turning to look at him.

"Didn't you say before that the experiment had been successful? Why don't you let me go?

"It's a bit complicated." The doctor looked at Kafka, "Although the experiment has progressed, it is not completely successful. "

You're lying!" Kafka shouted angrily, "Let me go, you liar!" "

Calm down!" The doctor hurriedly dissuaded, "The new reagent also needs your blood to maintain the efficacy."

Hearing this, Kafka sneered: "I know that you have no intention of letting me go."

"Trust me, endure for a while... After success, we will definitely let you go. The doctor swore by assurance.

"No, I don't trust any of you!" Kafka said through gritted teeth.

Years of experimentation and blood draws had left Kafka's body weak, and she knew she wouldn't live long.

She is not afraid of death, but she still has a little last attachment to this world in her heart - she wants to see Mu Xia again.

"Please... Just let me get out of here and see my friends one last time. Kafka choked and pleaded.

This is the first time since she came here that she has bowed her head and begged for someone.

She really wanted to see the young sunshine's smile again, listen to his warm words of encouragement, and feel the warmth when he held his hand...

However, the doctor refused without hesitation: "No, I can't disobey the orders of my superiors."

"Forget it, you'll never let me go." Kafka said desperately.

She understood that what the doctor was doing was only for her own ambitions, and she didn't care about the life or death of a little girl.

He will only use himself until he dies.

Seeing that Kafka refused to come out for a long time, the doctor picked up the leather whip on the side, his face changed, and said grimly: "If you don't cooperate, you will suffer."

Kafka took a few steps back and looked at him expressionlessly, preferring to die rather than cooperate for another minute.

Seeing this, the doctor frowned and walked up slowly.

At this moment, Kafka suddenly opened her mouth to the doctor and ordered:

"Listen to me, you will give me the access card at once, and then tie yourself up with a whip!"

Hearing this, the doctor was stunned.

"Quick! Listen to me and do as I say! Kafka shouted hissed.

The air froze for a few seconds, and then the doctor laughed.

"Huh... You won't forget, will you? Your words and spirituality are ineffective against me."

Saying that, he pointed to the device on his ear: "This is a headset specially developed for 'demons' like you, which can resist your superpower 100%."

Hearing this, Kafka's face sank.

Is it really not okay....

She should have thought that with the shrewdness of a doctor, she would never let herself have an opportunity.

"Children who disobey are punished."

The doctor took off his gentle mask and revealed his cruel nature.

In the next second, the whip was drawn mercilessly towards Kafka's petite body.

The intense pain made Kafka snort, beads of sweat spilled from the corners of her forehead, and her lips turned pale.

The doctor looked at Kafka coldly and continued to wave the leather whip in his hand.

She forcibly did not say a word, gritting her teeth and bearing it.

The speed of the whip is getting faster and faster, and the pain is getting more and more intense.

Every stroke brings a pain that drills into the bone.

Kafka had been tortured to such an extent before, and she even felt that some parts of her body had become numb from the pain.

But even so, she still refused to compromise and always stared stubbornly at the man in front of her.

Time has passed unusually long.

When the last leather whip was finished, Kafka's body trembled, and then the whole person fell to the cold and damp floor.