Ji Ye shuddered.

He had never thought that a girl as delicate as a porcelain doll could have such a powerful aura! Could she be so...cold-faced and cruel-hearted?

Looking at the dark hole behind him, Ji Ye behaved for a while.

But after all, he was not from here. After being shocked by force for a period of time, his desire to go home defeated his fear, and he put his escape on the agenda again.

The men in white protective suits did not catch him anymore, because in the next two years, every time Ji Ye escaped, the girl personally caught him.

No matter where he went, no matter how many times he checked before setting off... he was always caught at the most crucial moment.

The days on the unknown island sometimes passed very fast, and sometimes they passed very slowly.

People here would regularly inject them with medicine. In the transparent tube, sometimes there was black liquid, sometimes there was aqua blue medicine... Ji Ye didn't know what was in it, but he struggled to no avail!

He only knew that the black potion would cause a high fever, and the blue potion would give people a chill to the bone, neither of which was pleasant!

Ji Ye once saw a child biting his arm in pain after being injected with a medicine, tearing off the flesh and not letting go! In the end, he died of pain!

Those who were able to survive it had significant physical changes.

Take him for example, a nine-year-old child can already calmly pick up a pistol and penetrate a target twenty meters away.

But several of the nine children who came with him died one after another.

Ji Ye thought that there would always be a time when he couldn't hold on anymore... maybe not long after, he would die on a desert island without a name like those children.

So, when the girl caught him once again after he had escaped, Ji Ye suddenly smiled desperately, and he said seriously: "My name is Xiaoye, can you... help me remember this name? If one day I die

Now, stop calling me No. 9..."

The girl's delicate and cold eyes slowly lingered on his face. Ji Ye shook his head mockingly and fell on the beach in despair.

Haha, how could she be such a cold-blooded person and listen to what she said?

The moment he closed his eyes, he heard a faint reply from beside him.

"good."

Ji Ye was shocked.

Seeing the girl's expressionless face, he even thought that he had hallucinated the words just now.

Unexpectedly, she opened her mouth and spoke every word, as if she was promising: "I will remember it."

The beach under the moonlight was soft and delicate, and her delicate face was slightly glowing.

Ji Ye suddenly smiled, as if grasping a straw in despair: "What about you? Do you have a name?"

The girl shook her head slowly and mechanically: "No. They all call me Young Master."

"Young master?" Ji Ye understood the meaning of this word and his eyes widened, "You are their master? Then why do they still give you injections?"

For him, injecting medicine was simply an extremely painful torture, but he had witnessed people in white protective clothing injecting girls, and it was black medicine and blue medicine together!

At that time, the bulging veins on her forehead seemed to explode. But she remained silent. After the beating, she quietly found a corner to sit, as if nothing had happened.

Those medicines... hurt so much!

How did she hold back?

For a moment, curiosity outweighed fear, and he reached out and grabbed the girl's hand.
Chapter completed!