Creation’s Grace

Qi Tong and Lu Siying arrived at the hospital, and Chi Yu had already prepared a table of meals in the living room.

It's been too busy these days. Looking back, she felt like she hadn't eaten anything seriously for several days, and now she was also feeling nauseated and nauseated.

Afraid that if I don't eat something to pad pad again, I will suffer from stomach problems again, so I force myself to eat something.

She didn't want to get sick, she had to take care of Ran Jin.

"Where's Xiaojian?" Lu Sima asked as soon as he entered the door.

Chi Yu was afraid of waking up Ran Ban, so he said in an air voice, "The fever has just subsided, so I'm sleeping inside."

Lu Sima said in a low voice, "I'll just take a look at her from outside and not go in."

"Well, let's see."

Lu Sima gently pushed open the door, looked at it, and backed out silently.

Qi Tong saw that the tip of her nose was a little red, so she hurried over and handed her a bottle of drink.

"It's alright." Lu Sima took the drink and quickly adjusted his mind, "It's just that I haven't seen her for a long time, and she has lost a lot of weight..."

The three sat in the living room, speechless for a while.

Lu Siyu drank half a bottle of Coke and asked Chi Chi what he had found these days.

Chi Yu glanced at the direction of Ran Jing's room door, and briefly and quickly said what she had seen and heard.

Even though Chi Yu said it was very simple and general, Lu Sima and Qi Tong didn't see it with their own eyes, but just listening to her description was creepy enough.

"They? How...to treat clones like this..." Qi Tong had already sandwiched a piece of meat, and after hearing what Chi Yu said about what happened in the glass wall of the submarine base, she really had no appetite at all at this moment. The meat slices were put down again, and his face turned green, "Clones are also human, they? They have their own personalities, their own memories, and their emotions. Why do you treat them like this?!"

Lu Sima covered her mouth: "Don't say it, don't let Xiaojian hear it."

Qi Tong's eyes were red with anger: "These scumbags, I must send them to prison!"

Before she met her late, she was as angry and sad as Qi Tong, but at this moment, she knew that time was precious and that He Yi could not have a chance to escape.

She has made people stare at He Yi and monitor his every move.

If he guessed correctly, Ran Ban was also watching.

Now, the most important thing is to find more evidence and bring He Yi to justice as soon as possible.

After Chi Yu quickly took a few bites of food, he put the USB flash drive that Qi Tong brought into the computer and projected it to the TV.

Qi Tong calmed down and said, "These videos are from more than ten years ago. They are some documentary reports from Beichuan Hospital and training videos for nurses. The hacker brother passed it to me. I haven't read it carefully."

There are nearly 200 videos alone, and they are opened at 1 o'clock when they are late.

The picture quality is not very clear, but it is sufficient.

I clicked more than 50 videos in a row, and watched them at double speed, all of which were ordinary documentaries and the daily life of some mental patients.

Ran Ban has not been found for the time being.

Probably because these videos were hacked out, so there is no title to refer to the content of the videos, and the titles are all garbled characters.

Chi Yu can only continue to point down patiently, checking one by one to see if there are any useful clues.

After watching it for nearly 40 minutes at double speed, I finally found a documentary that is not boring.

This is the surveillance screen of a ward.

The ward is very small, only about five square meters, with a small bed and a dirty sink, and nothing else.

A man in his twenties was wearing a hospital gown with a blue pattern on a white background, sitting on the bed.

He turned his back to the camera and couldn't see his expression.

He just sat like that, not speaking or moving, like a forgotten stone sculpture.

"Is he... is he also a clone?" Qi Tong asked suspiciously, holding his chin.

Chi Yu said: "It's possible. The submarine base has not yet been built, and some clones that have been created and have nowhere to go for the time being, or have not yet reached the activation time, may be transferred here and come with mentally ill people. Cover up the real identity. Previous documentaries have reported how much contribution this mental hospital has made to the society and how well it treats patients. It should be to increase the social goodwill and reduce the outside world's suspicion of them. "

Lu Sima: "You mean...Xiaojian was also used as an experiment?"

"I have guessed like this? After all, she has been in this mental hospital for two full years. But? At this time, Mingpeng Bio should not be in charge of He Yi, but his father is in charge of everything, and his father may not have his genes. The idea of ​​transformation. It is possible that this mental hospital was only temporarily housing clones with nowhere to go, observing their growth, and recording various data. After all, the cloning technology was not as developed as it is now, and every clone is more precious. It should be I don't want to use it as an experiment."

Played at triple fast playback for half an hour, the posture of the man in the shot has hardly changed?

Until the small window on the door opens and a plate full of food and a pair of chopsticks are thrown in.

The plate was haphazardly clasped with rice, along with some meat, vegetables, and a peach.

Chi Yu saw the peach at a glance, inexplicably, his heart skipped a beat, feeling a little uneasy.

The man numbly ate the meal, and after eating, he put the plate on the small wooden table beside the bed, and then fell on the bed and went to sleep.

Five hours later, the door was opened, and the man was taken away by two people who looked like nurses. Four hours later, he came back, sweaty and flushed, as if he had just finished vigorous exercise.

"Their food is better than I thought." Lu Sima said, "I didn't expect it."

"Why?" Chi Yu also felt a little strange, "This mental hospital seems to be in average conditions. At that time, Mingpeng Bio estimated that the funds were not as abundant as they were later. Why are you willing to spend on the diet of clones?"

Lu Sima thought for a while, and said, "It should be to ensure their health, right? Look at this man, after leaving for four hours, he came back sweaty, and fell asleep. I guess he was exhausted, so he should have gone to exercise. "

When Chi Yu was told this by her, she understood: "Because clones need to maintain a healthy body, so that they can observe and record, and can provide healthy organs for those who need them at any time."

After Chi Yu finished speaking, the living room fell into dead silence again.

There was only a rustling sound coming from the TV.

They have their own concerns and look at the video.

The video recording the man's daily life is very long, and it is divided into several videos.

The same vegetables and fruits, the same sleep time, the same exercise time, day after day, without the slightest change.

Needless to say, the person who has experienced all this, the viewer, can't help but feel a sense of boredom and even nausea.

In this small five-square-meter house, apart from being beaten, this man can only do three things every day: eating, sleeping, and exercising.

The one who beat him was the nurse who brought meals every day.

The people outside the video didn't know what he did to be beaten, and it seemed like the nurse was simply venting.

Of course, these beatings only caused him to suffer some skin injuries, and would not hurt Jin Gui's organs.

The nurses who work here all the year round have already figured out how to vent the fire.

"Why is there such a video? It records the atrocities against 'patients', aren't you afraid of being discovered?" Lu Siyu was puzzled.

"It's very difficult to be discovered by the outside world." Qi Tong said, "This is their internal information, and the hacker brother also obtained it with great difficulty. Saying it is... um..."

Qi Tong didn't have much to say in the second half of the sentence, and looked at Chi Yu.

Chi Yu: "Just say it directly."

Qi Tong said: "I mentioned it before, some videos here are found under the category of 'employee training', so... I guess, the reason why the video exists is to teach those new nurses how to Control the clones and make the clones obedient."

Qi Tong said it was reasonable.

When the pain in her temples jumped and jumped, she turned off the video.

She had a hunch, a hunch that made her very uneasy, so she clicked on other videos of similar size and looked for them one by one.

Below is a video of a middle-aged woman.

She wears the same clothes as before? That man wears the same schedule? And eats exactly the same, and even the frequency of being beaten is not much less than before? That man.

Chi Yu took a quick glance and clicked on the next one.

Suddenly, Lu Sima and Qi Tong leaned forward, their eyes straight.

When Chi Yu raised her eyes, a thin, small figure fell into her eyes.

Even though the little girl didn't look back, just turned her back to the camera, Chi Yu recognized it quickly.

This is Ran Jin, about ten years old Ran Jin.

The heartbeat almost stopped at this moment.

Chi Yu watched every frame of the video without blinking.

The same meal, two meals a day are delivered regularly.

Xiao Ranjin eats quietly every day, neither noisy nor noisy.

Eat on time, exercise regularly, she is very tired every day and doesn't cause anyone any trouble, but the nurse still pulls her hair and makes her stand up and beat her in the face.

"Do you know what you are? Spare! An object, a thing, are you different from those chickens and ducks? A cow that produces milk and a chicken that lays eggs really thinks of herself as a person?"

"Do you dare to run again?"

"Don't ask when your parents are here! It's **** annoying! You are not human, where are your parents! Ask me to kill you again?"

Violent words smashed over, deliberately trampling all her dignity under her feet.

Ran Jin lowered his head, as if he really felt that he had done something wrong.

Chi Yu is all too familiar with her habit of bowing her head? It turned out to be the inferiority complex buried here.

The anger in my heart was so intense that I almost clenched my teeth.

Chi Yu couldn't sit still, stood up and walked back and forth.

Lu Sima was also full of anger when he saw it, and could not wait to close it directly.

Just when this video was about to end, Chi Yu saw a scene that made her blood clot.

The fruit of today's meal is still peaches, and there is not a day when it is not.

Ran Jin has no idea how many days he has eaten peaches.

But if she doesn't eat all the food, she will be beaten.

Ran Jin held the peach, hesitantly took a bite, and ate it quietly.

Suddenly, the feeling of nausea rushed up from the stomach, Ran Jin dropped the peaches, lay down in front of the sink and vomited.

Because of vomiting, Ran Jin was beaten again.

Next time, the fruit with the meal will be peaches, always peaches.

Ran Jin vomited repeatedly and was beaten repeatedly, but no matter what? She just couldn't eat half a mouthful of peaches.

The smell of peaches was like her fear of this mental hospital, and she was tormented.

The cold light of the TV reflected on Chi Yu's face, her facial features seemed to be frozen, her lips moved slightly, and soon, a lot of tears quickly filled her eyes.

Back then, I liked the smell of peach, so I put the peach-flavored car aromatherapy in the car that was banned.

Over the years, Ran Jin has never replaced it.

Countless fragments of peaches in the corner of memory are stuck in Chi Yu's heart.

...

"It's the smell of peach." Ran Jin pursed his lips and tasted it, "Xiaoyu, you have always liked peach-flavored things."

"If you eat a peach obediently, I will show you the progress of all the projects now."

Chi Yu handed Ran Jin a peach-flavored candy and asked her, "Is it delicious?"

"Well..." Ran Jin said, "It's delicious."

...

Chi Yu's tears dripped on his chest, and his face was still stagnant.

The dull pain in her heart blocked her breathing, and the pain tore her nerves mercilessly.

It turned out that Ran Jin didn't like eating peaches at all, disgusted, and even feared the taste of peaches.

Every time she smells peach, it reminds her of being abused at Beichuan Hospital...

But she never told me? This matter.

Just because I like it, she has been putting up with it.

Chi Yu rested on the back of the sofa with one hand, pressing the back of his hand against his heart.

Qi Tong was frightened and came over to help her: "Xiaoyu! What's wrong with you!"

Chi Yu's tears unknowingly wet the front of his clothes.

The pain of regret makes Chi Yu heartache like death.

But even so painful, I am afraid it is not as much as one ten thousandth of what Ran Jin endured.

The author has something to say: Xiao Ran actually doesn't like the peach flavor foreshadowing at the end of chapter 43.

Xiao Ran's last secret is being revealed...

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