When Nie Huan saw Shen Qing again, the girl gave her another piece of candy.
Nie Huan hesitated for a moment before taking it. She took out a chocolate from her pocket and put it into Shen Qing's palm.
"What is this?" Shen Qing took a look. She had never eaten anything like this.
"Chocolate." This was what Nie Huan had been carrying with her before she was captured, and she had never been willing to eat it.
Shen Qing lowered her head and studied the packaging bag for a long time. She opened her eyes wide and asked, "Can I eat it all if I tear it open like this?"
"Haven't you ever eaten snacks?" Nie Huan was a little surprised.
The girl shook her head.
"Let me help you." Nie Huan stepped forward and tore open the package for her, revealing a dark corner of the chocolate.
Shen Qing hesitated a little, took a bite, and the taste was a bit strange, much stranger than the medicine in the laboratory, bitter and a little sweet.
Seeing the girl frown, Nie Huan quickly asked, "Isn't it tasty?" It had been on her body for too long, and luckily the weather was cold, so it didn't melt.
"It's delicious." Shen Qing ate half and handed the other half to her, "You eat it."
"Nie Huan, who were you talking to just now?" Before Nie Huan could answer, he heard Cui Heng's voice.
“I…” She turned back subconsciously, and when she looked at Shen Qing again, the girl had disappeared from somewhere.
"What are you doing here?" Cui Heng approached. "Did you eat chocolate?"
He saw the packaging bag in Nie Huan's hand.
Nie Huan clenched his fists, turned around and left without answering Cui Heng.
"Hey..." Cui Heng glanced at her and carefully recalled the figure he had just seen. It was a bit like No. 117.
**
Nie Huan entered Laboratory 417 for the first time on the second day.
It was bright and cool inside. The white light shone on people's faces, making them look like ghosts without temperature. The smell of ethanol was pungent. As soon as he walked in, Nie Huan couldn't help frowning.
Those who come to the laboratory are all new people who came in this month.
"Why are there so many people here? Are we going to die?" Someone started wiping away tears as soon as he came in.
Nie Huan saw at a glance that the girl lying on the test bench was Shen Qing.
Her two exposed arms were a creepy purple-blue color.
"Don't look." Cui Heng secretly patted Nie Huan and told her to lower her head.
Dr. Gao stood in front, glanced at the person who came in, and asked, "Who gave the chocolate to No. 117?"
Cui Heng glanced at Nie Huan out of the corner of his eye. The girl lowered her head and her body trembled slightly.
"No one admits it?" Dr. Gao laughed contemptuously. "Then don't blame me for being cruel."
Nie Huan swallowed, the oppressive atmosphere made her breathless.
"Doctor, I know who it is." Cui Heng stepped forward.
Nie Huan paused, sweat breaking out on his palms.
Dr. Gao glanced at him and narrowed his eyes: "Who?"
Cui Heng glanced at the crowd and pointed at a man standing at the back: "The day before yesterday, I saw him take out a piece of chocolate."
"No, I don't have any chocolate, I don't have any, he is a liar!" The man turned pale with fear.
Cui Heng glanced at him and said calmly, "I saw you talking to No. 117 while I was cleaning. If you don't believe me, you can check the surveillance."
"I was just passing by. I didn't say anything, Doctor. I really didn't say anything."
Dr. Gao glanced at Cui Heng indifferently, and soon someone escorted the man onto the test bench.
"I don't... um..." Someone quickly gave him an injection and the man fell down instantly.
Nie Huan was frightened and his heart was pounding.
Shen Qing tilted his head, glanced at the man on the lab table next to him, and quickly turned his head back.
After coming out of the laboratory, Nie Huan's legs were still weak and his face was pale, without a trace of blood.
"Nie Huan, that man will go to jail sooner or later, you don't have to blame yourself." Cui Heng squatted down and comforted her.
He looked at the test results last week and found that the man who took the blame was almost reaching the standard. Even if he was not pointed out today, he would still experience it.
From then on, Cui Heng never cleaned with her again. Nie Huan thought he was dead until someone said that they saw Cui Heng wearing a white coat.
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