Quick time travel villain breeding manual

Chapter 213 Journey is the sea of ​​stars (4)

Chu Ge is sitting on the vacuum maglev train. Thousands of vacuum transparent pipes run through the sky above the planet. In the cracks of the pipes grow towering trees with intertwined roots. moving colorful jellyfish.

This is a place like a dream, and it is also the place where Chu Ge lived a long time ago, but at that time, there were not so many transparent pipes, and there was only one line in the whole city, from the city center to the most remote research institute.

There are transparent capsules on the train, and Chu Ge is also in such a capsule.

"Train G2-156 has arrived at the terminal, I wish you a happy life." A clear and clear female voice came, Chu Ge raised his head, looked at the monitoring head on the top of the capsule, and smiled knowingly, "It's a familiar voice..."

The surface of the institute looks dilapidated. It looks like there are only a few houses. The house is very old, but the flower garden outside is neatly manicured, and the eaves and walls are covered with green creepers.

There is a small iron sign on the iron gate at the entrance, "Stan Ann Institute of Life Science and Technology", but in fact it looks more like "Stan Ann Small Garden".

Chu Ge opened the door effortlessly with a click.

She walked slowly on the stone road and walked towards the main entrance. At this time, the roses were blooming very vigorously, and the roses were mixed with the roses.Plants with thorns and plants without thorns grow together unscrupulously, and neither will let the other.

The doorbell rang, and Chu Ge stood at the door with his hands folded.

When she opened the door, she was greeted by a blond old lady with thinning hair, her skin was loose and dry, her back was bent like a bow, she was holding a handkerchief in her hand, wiping the natural tears from the corners of her eyes, she squinted Eyes, asked: "Little girl, who are you looking for?"

The corner of Chu Ge's mouth curled up, "Mrs. Stan'an, I'm looking for your husband, Dr. Stan'an. I'm one of his test subjects. My name is Chu Ge. Do you remember me?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Stan'an didn't panic or was afraid, but she continued to speak after a while with the typical slowness of the elderly, "It's Chu Ge, come in and sit down. Are you here to find Qiu Ming?" Her movements were very slow, like a broken cello dragging her heavy and tired body, but she could no longer make a clear and pleasant sound.

Chu Ge was stunned, and followed her into the room.

The layout here is the same as when Chu Ge left a hundred years ago. The colorful fireplace and the soft and warm grid-striped sofa just exist in Chu Ge's vague memory.

"Please sit down for a while, I'll make you a cup of tea. I haven't been here for a long time, I almost don't remember, please sit down for a while, hehehe." She said softly, and walked slowly to the kitchen.

Chu Ge looked around the room slowly, and there was a photo on the fireplace. The man in the photo was wearing cold silver-rimmed glasses, the glasses were reflective, and it was hard to see what his eyes looked like. A woman as bright and bright as the sun, with curved eyebrows and white teeth, and the two of them put their hands on a girl.

The girl has sickly pale skin, a pair of lavender eyes, two braids on her head, and a white veil skirt. She has a serious expression that doesn't match her appearance, like a little adult.

The old woman poured the tea into the teacup, the bubbling heat rose, and the air was filled with a bitter aroma, "Come and drink tea, add nine spoons of sugar, right?" She said slowly, one spoon at a time Spoonful of sugar into the black tea in the white porcelain cup.

Chu Ge looked away from the photo, sat on the sofa, and picked up the teacup. Her fingers trembled slightly, and the touch between the tray and the cup made a crisp sound.

It's sweet, which is what she likes.

"It's a heavy weapon that has been held for too long, so your hands will shake involuntarily, right?" Mrs. Stanford said softly, "I'm sorry for making you bear these things, and you must blame Qiu Ming in your heart. "

"If there is any blame, tell me. He died four years ago."

The care, tenderness, and familiarity with Chu Ge's preferences made Chu Ge confused for a moment.

To be honest, she no longer remembers Dr. Stan Ann and his wife. After all, she was only seven years old when she left, and it has been more than 100 years now.

There was a vague outline in her mind, and she vaguely remembered that Stan was a tough and ruthless person.

A cool wind blew in from the window, and suddenly, Chu Ge's heart seemed to be rippling.Where it has been raining heavily, it seems that the fog has lifted.

In reality, Mrs. Stanford saw two lines of tears flowing from the corners of the girl's eyes, as bright as blood, but the girl quickly lowered her head and took out a handkerchief to wipe it off, and she regained her composure.

The underground of this house is where the research institute is, where Chu Ge was born. Everything about her started here. She was created for the purpose of becoming a weapon of war. At least, she is so thought.

"Is the girl in the photo your daughter?" Chu Ge asked softly, staring at the black tea in the cup.

Chu Ge's eyes dimmed. Was she cloned by this couple using their daughter's genes?

Mrs. Stanford was stunned when she heard the words, and then she fell down on the sofa and laughed loudly as if she heard something funny, "It's you, child. Me, Qiu Ming, and you are the only child..." Saying, She rubbed her belly that ached from laughing, and sure enough, it was too much for an old man to laugh out loud.

"I lost my qualifications to be a mother during the Zerg War. Akina used my cells and his to create you, a brand new life... It's just that you are born with S-level spiritual power. At the same time , because always sick, always living in a laboratory."

"When you were seven years old when your mental power erupted for the first time, you were promoted to SS-level mental power, and the military lacked a strong mental power for mecha combat... At that time, Akina fell into the bottleneck period of research, and we had no research funds to come Keep living."

She said with a wry smile, picked up the teacup in a bit of embarrassment, and took a sip, "We can't train you with SS-level mental strength, but the military department can... They gave you a very generous sum of money, on the condition that you join military status."

Lying on the sofa, squinting her eyes, the old lady said slowly, "My child, I am really sorry for burdening you with so many things. Letting you go to the battlefield and become a hero is also part of me. selfishness."

Mrs. Stanford rubbed her belly and said thoughtfully.

"If you want to complain, blame me."

The fog lifted and the sun shone in.

Mrs. Stamford lowered her eyes, her breathing was heavy and slow, her vitality was always losing, and it would soon come to an end.

Chu Ge felt that even her breathing became lighter. After waiting for so long, she finally knew what she was waiting for.

An apology is enough for her.

Chu Ge looked at her for a long time, "Thank you and Dr. Stan for giving me life. I don't blame you. You have tried your best to give me the best. I just want to know, why, my name is Chu Ge? Why, I didn't Like a normal human emotion."

The old lady was like a cat sleeping on the sofa. She dozed off and slowly replied: "You are a child with rich emotions, but sometimes your emotions are a little dull. In this regard, you and Qiu Ming are very happy. Like." She thought of that man, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth involuntarily.

When you are old, there are only a few people who can make you smile when you look back.

Chu Ge put down his glass, looked at Mrs. Stanford, and smiled unconsciously.

She thought that the couple who created her were like those people in the laboratory, crazy and cold, but she never thought that they looked like a very smiling and gentle woman.

She, for the purpose of love, was

man who created...

"Please tell me more about my childhood." Her cherry blossom-like pale pink lips curled up, and there was finally warmth in her icy voice.

"May I call you, mother?"

"When...of course..."

(End of this chapter)