My name is Ma Yan, an orphan who has been living with relatives since childhood. Everyone said that I was docile and soft, the kind of stupid kid who would count money for others after being cheated. It wasn't until that day when I "accidentally" overheard them laughing and discussing how to take away the last apartment my parents left for me, that I "heard" for the first time - a line of words that only I could see appeared above my uncle's head: [This child is a fool, just give him a few words to coax him.
At that moment I realized that my so-called "honesty and obedience" was never born that way. After I was hit by a car and woke up three years ago, I had a secret: I could see the true inner monologue floating above everyone's head. The more he talks about benevolence, justice and morality, the dirtier the subtitles above his head become. So I learned to pretend, to pretend to be cleaner, innocent, and pitiful than anyone else. Because only by hiding behind what everyone thinks is "stupid" can I see clearly who will attack me.
But when I started to fight back, I realized that things were not simple. My uncle's evil nature is not his nature. Some kind of experimental chip was actually implanted in his brain. And there are many "set people" like him around me. My family, my parents' disappearance, and my so-called "car accident" all point to a huge organization code-named "Lab." They were experimenting with real human nature, and my family was just a petri dish numbered "A-07."
The saddest thing is that they are studying me: a "human sample" who will turn black and fight back after being betrayed, or will completely collapse.
They want results. Then I'll let them see how many tricks a "pretending to be pure" sample can do.
