American Comics' Spear Bureau Special Service Team

"Gull, gull~"

Flocks of seagulls were soaring in the sky, while a group of dolphins were chasing and playing with the fish in the sea, not eating but just chasing them for fun.

When the dolphins drove the school of fish close to the sea, they dispersed, and the sea boiled instantly. The seagulls in the sky plunged into the sea in piles like sharp arrows, causing splashes of water.

"Tsk tsk."

Looking at the sea like a boiling pot, an 8 or 9-year-old boy on the cliff curled his lips. He didn't understand why these dolphins liked to make noise so much. They could always play happily by themselves, and they could still watch when the tide came in and out. They play with the waves.

He lowered his head and looked in the bird's nest again, and after thinking about it, he left an egg. Then he quickly climbed on the rock, went to a bird's nest on the side, and skillfully took out the egg again.

"It's five. It should be enough. She probably won't have dinner today."

A few years ago, the seagulls on the island were even larger without natural predators. However, since the egg thief came into being, the rapid reproduction of the seagull population has finally been suppressed.

Of course, the main problem causing this is not that a kid can steal it, but that the seagull whose eggs were stolen, under the bad leadership of a certain thief, often takes advantage of the chaos and starts to attack the neighbor's house. , and when they are not skilled in technology, they often cause gulls to fly and beat their eggs.

The seagulls who left their nests to hatch their eggs looked at the backs of thieves or robbers who had finished harvesting and then flew back from the sky. They tapped their own nests lightly, and they raised their throats no matter whether they were missing or missing. He shouted "Oh, Oh" loudly to the sky twice.

"No need to send you off"

The little boy held the eggs in his clothes, loudly responded to the cheers of the seagulls, and quickly passed through the jungle with his small body.

The seagulls still flying in the sky could see his silhouette, moving quickly through the jungle, and their eyes slowly moved forward. The place where he was moving forward was a modern base in the center of the island.

However, the building with walls covered with vines cannot be distinguished from the jungle at a glance from above.

It didn't take long for the little boy to come to the building from the seaside, and then he opened the vines on the wall with familiarity, and a crack was just enough for a half-year-old child to get in.

As soon as he entered the fence, there was a ditch in front of him. The little boy moved a few steps along the fence, untied the vines that were crowded on one side, held his left hand with his right hand and held it under his body, and then pushed back on the wall with one foot. , the little body swung along the vines.

After landing, he tied the vines to one side again, and then carefully glanced left and right. After confirming that the patrol had not come yet, he quickly ran towards the large iron gate on one side. As for the surveillance system on the wall on one side, it was directly blocked. He ignored it. The base probably knew that he often sneaked out, but he had a good relationship with the uncles in the surveillance team.

He leaned his back against the door and pushed it open. Then he pushed his feet on the ground and kicked aside the small stone blocking the door. He quickly passed through the utility room and came to the other door. His little ears were pressed against the door. After listening for a while and confirming that there was no movement, he pulled the handle hard and walked out.

This is a corner of the corridor. Walking along the corridor, a door is opened not far from the corner. Many children in black uniforms who are older than the little boy are coming in and out.

The little boy slowly walked over, and when he saw his older child, he immediately stepped aside to make way. Apart from the difference in age, the black clothes on the little boy were clearly different from these half-grown children.

The little boy in black had a harmless smile on his face and smiled at the children who made way for him, all of whom lowered their heads to avoid his sight.

The little boy didn't care. He walked along the crowd and came to an area where there was an obvious dormitory. Then he kept thinking about walking in the innermost area. After a while, he came to a secluded corridor. There were no children in white coming here.

He came to a door, pushed it open and walked in.

"Chu Ling, you are back. If you don't come back, she will cry again." As soon as he entered the room, a little girl in black clothes with clothes and eyes looked back.

"Tsk, Xiaojiu, I'm not going to make dinner for you. Can you pay more attention to your cultural class? English is so difficult to learn." As he said this, he came to the little girl's bedside, lifted up his clothes, and there were a bunch of seagulls. When it fell out.

"Ah, don't make my bed dirty. It smells like bird shit." The girl named Xiaojiu immediately took away the English homework she was doing, and then looked at the bird eggs on the bed with disgust.

"Don't eat it if you can. There are so many beds, so you can sleep wherever you want. Now there are only four of us." Chu Ling walked to his bed, fell back, and then reached out to pat the bulge in his sheets.

The bulge squirmed back and forth, and after a while, a small head poked out from the bottom of the bed sheet. It had short, bright yellow hair and was obviously different from the other two black-haired children in the room.

"Brother." When the little head saw Chu Ling, he called out in a sweet voice, and then immediately crawled to his head on hands and feet, and then the little head rubbed hard against Chu Ling's face.

Chu Ling fiddled with it with her hands, hugged the 2-year-old child on the bed to herself, then grabbed her little arm and looked at it. Looking at the marks left by the dense pinholes on the arm, the corner of her mouth curled up.

"Did the little guy cry today?"

"No." The blond child shook his head, then bit his finger and looked to one side. The little girl named Xiaojiu over there had poured hot water with a big iron fist, and then smashed the eggs in one by one. Chu Ling saw After a while, his eyes moved to the side again, and the door opened again.

An expressionless little girl walked in. Although she also had black hair, her face shape was obviously different from the three Asian-faced children in the room.

"Erica's training is over." Chu Ling took the initiative to say hello. The new girl responded coldly, then walked to the side and jumped on her bed.

There are 5 beds on the left and right sides of the room. If it is full, it can accommodate 10 people, but in Chu Ling's memory, it seems that it has never been full.

He can be said to be the earliest aboriginal here. He has been living here since he was the size of his little one.

The pinhole on the little guy's arm has always been there when he was a child. In the past few years, the number of blood tests and other tests has begun to decrease. His eyes glanced at the mark on the wall on one side, which was the training base where he lived since he was a child. In other words, the experimental base belongs to an organization called the Ten Commandments Gang.

Those children in white clothes seen on the road were children captured by the Shijie Gang to cultivate reserve forces. He didn't know whether they were captured or not. Anyway, many of his roommates were captured and stolen.

The children in their dormitory are quite special. In the words of the experimenters at the base, they are all unknown.

Since it is unknown, of course we have to study it, but as we study it, some children will never come back. In the words of the big boss, they have been spoiled.

"Ah, it's my birthday next week." Chu Ling suddenly shouted, and the rise and fall of his stomach made the child on his body giggle.

"You two are strangers"

The child named Erica on the other side tilted her head and looked over.

"Well, I have to accept the judgment of fate."

Ah Jiu, who was making egg drop water over there, had her little head buried deep in her head, and her little hand stirring the egg drop was trembling slightly.