The thing that Su Lingche regrets most in his life is that when he saw the experimental subject numbered S-09 for the first time, the first thought that came to his mind was - this is physical evidence.
A senior federal prosecutor was ordered to investigate an economic corruption case at a biological research institute and saw a teenager curled up on an iron bed in an underground laboratory.
Gray eyes, white hair, pinpricks all over, no name. The researchers called him "that thing."
At first, Su Lingche only thought that he was the most powerful evidence of guilt. When he applied for his "evidence preservation" to be transferred away, every reason he wrote was high-sounding.
But when he squatted beside the metal bed and stretched his palm upward, the young man touched him with his pinhole-covered fingers. It's quicker to shrink back than to be burned. The suppression chip on the back of his neck activated an electric shock due to the emotional fluctuations at that moment. He arched up in pain and made no sound.
No screaming, no begging for mercy, no crying.
He just looked at Su Lingche with his gray eyes that looked like they had been shattered, and said, "Who are you."
Su Lingche gave him a name when he took him away.
"Lanqi. Waves of waves, habitat of habitat. It means... You can stop..."
But federal law does not recognize his qualifications to stop.
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You taught me to be human and I learned to love you.
Intention: When a person who is not recognized by the world learns to embrace himself, he is finally qualified to love another person.
