The girl in the room suddenly lifted her head, staring at Zhang Min through the glass.
Even her eyes were a light gray, tinged with a bit of pale bluish-gray, like the gloomy sky outside the window, devoid of any light or color.
Zhang Min's heart trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but ask, "Who is she?"
"That's not for you to ask. Time's up, we have many more experimental tasks today."
The man didn't linger, and Zhang Min could only follow him forward, but her eyes lingered on the girl with reluctance.
She suddenly noticed the girl's eyes following her direction.
'Can she see me?'
...
The bed in the laboratory was very narrow and hard, equipped with various apparatuses for binding hands and feet.
The cold metal stimulated her skin, causing goosebumps to rise.
Lying on it felt like being a little white mouse.
No, she was a white mouse.
An elderly male voice interrupted Zhang Min's daydreaming, "Experiment number 0135 begins for the 46th time."
