Chapter 140
Just then, No.11 stepped on Nelson's back. He towered over his victim with an unfeeling and unreadable look in his eyes as if he were staring at a drowning ant.
His lovely eyes were devoid of warmth.
Just like that, he watched Nelson die from blood loss. Even in his final moments, Nelson couldn't close his eyes, which were filled with fear. He lay motionless on the ground like a dead fish.
No.11 was bored. Oh, well. He'd set off to look for Elle. He had no time to waste.
He turned around and left. Before that, he did not forget to take with him the blood-stained access card that hung from Nelson's neck.
In some way, he had this greedy man to thank. Every time, Nelson would bring him to a surveillance-free area to avoid attracting any attention. Besides that, Nelson would never register anything in the database every time he brought No.11 away.
No.11 returned to the research lab of his previous keeper. Hugging the soft rug she had left behind, he removed the lid of the tank and cr

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