[Interstellar] Flawless Life

"Okay," Zhinao's voice was still soft, "Please come down from the observation platform and return to your room."

He covered his nose, took a deep breath familiarly, and controlled the running nosebleed.The chest of the white clothes was stained with scarlet, and the boy came down from the observation platform calmly.Five days a week, once a day, for three hours at a time, he would lie on the observation platform and do various exercises, sometimes playing games, sometimes intelligence tests, and sometimes psychological evaluations until his nose bleeds.There is a huge one-way observation window in the room, and experts in different fields will observe the children's reactions behind it. Children who behave well can get a candy after the end, and children with nosebleeds can only get a bag of medicine.

The corridor outside the room is not long, with an observation room at one end and a washroom at the other. The rooms of the remaining [-] children in the LU series are all on both sides of this corridor. It is not allowed to leave this corridor, although no child thinks that their world has only eighteen rooms and one corridor.

They were in an orphanage called Eden, and their Mr. Hassan told them that as long as they behaved well, they would have a chance to be adopted and get out of here.

It is true that some children left. There were a thousand children in the LU series at first, and their corridors were very long. Those who left were all children who always got sugar. Now there are only [-] children who always drink potions, and the corridors are pitifully short. up.

The boy closed the door. His room was very simple. There was a bed, a board that could be lowered from the wall for eating, and a hole for eating and medicine, all gone.

He picked up the dropped potion, "Mr. Hassan, the corridor is getting shorter and shorter, I want to get out of here."

Zhinao's gentle voice sounded in the boy's mind, "Without the potion, your body will not be able to bear it, but if you are caught, you will be destroyed without hesitation."

"Like those children who left?" The boy number 333 was different from other children who dreamed of being adopted. He never believed Mr. Hassan's words. He preferred bitter potions to sweet candies. Make his body comfortable, the former is just sweet, "Mr. Hassan, I will regret it if I don't go out."

"That's just 'regret'."

"Regret is enough, Mr. Hassan, never do anything that you will regret now or in the future."

"But why should I help you?"

"No reason, Mr. Hassan, it's up to you."

The intelligent brain didn't speak anymore, just like in the past hundreds of days and nights, as long as he and Mr. Hassan talked about words such as willingness, this independent intelligent brain would shut down. LU-333 didn't think much about it. He played a small shooting game on the wall. A slingshot was under the screen, and one after another colored balls appeared in the middle of the screen.Balls of different colors have different speeds, and the points scored are also different. He is the highest score holder in this game among the children of the LU series, and he can break the record almost every time.

The boring game lasted for half an hour, and the boy went to bed according to his routine.

In the middle of the night, he was woken up by Mr. Hassan.

"I decided to help you."

"why?"

The boy asked with his mouth, but his movements were unambiguous. He picked up a set of white clothes with JU-825-9 printed on the left chest that fell on the floor, put on his identity bracelet, and threw the changed clothes into the washing machine in the bathroom. Wait until the observation time to get the other party's answer.

"Eden Lab's treatment of Eden's sons does not violate the laws of the empire, but I personally think it is immoral, and I don't want it to continue," Mr. Hassan's answer was unexpectedly...humane, "No thanks, extremely redundant A sense of morality is the foundation of an independent intellectual brain."

"What's going on in Eden's lab?"

"You'll have to get out to find out."

"There are so many children in the LU series, why me?"

"I thought we were friends," Mr. Hassan paused, "Stay back a little."

The boy in front of the observation window took a few steps back, the mirror of the observation window slid down, and gradually a passageway appeared in front of the boy. This was the only passageway in the entire area. It was not designed for regular passage, but to save Precious sample design where problems arise.The boy crawled into the observation room through the entrance, and everything here made him feel novel, although there were only some brown seats and storage cabinets, it still made his almond-eyed eyes widen.

"Hide in the No. 25 cabinet," Mr. Hassan said. "The owner of the No. [-] cabinet has passed away for some reason, and no one will open it in a short time. You will take it to the door leading to the outer [-]th area when the expert team leaves tomorrow." The channel will be opened, and I will open it for you for half a minute, there is no problem with your identity and records, if all goes well, you will enter an adopted family as the son of the empire."

The boy opened the No. [-] cabinet, which is divided into upper and lower layers. The upper layer is a set of celadon tea sets, six small pots of different tea leaves, and the lower layer is empty. Boys around two or three years old can hide in without pressure. A photo fell down, it was a group photo, a handsome black-haired man was standing, a beautiful blond woman was sitting, holding a crying baby with a red nose in her arms.

"Mr. Hassan, is this man and woman 'researchers' of this child?"

"No, those are his parents."

"Parents?" The boy bent his legs, put the photo on his knees, and looked at it carefully, "That's great."

"Is there anything you want to do after you get out?" Hassan asked.

"It depends on what my 'parents' do," said the boy. "Personally, I prefer jobs related to sea and planting."

"why?"

"I've seen seas and pastures that are quiet when it rains."

Hassan didn't speak anymore. The boy didn't see a normal sea or pasture. What he saw was the sea in the blue zone during the brain test, and the scene of the watcher's pasture during the psychological assessment.

A child who is not afraid of being alone.

If Sir Dai Mao had not passed away unfortunately, LU-333 should have been adopted by the Dai family or a princely family, after all, his genotype is the closest to that of the Sons of Eden.

The boy fell asleep in the locker, and when he woke up, there were two recorders sitting in the observation room.They were bleary-eyed and yawned, "It's terrible. They can dive deep without equipment at the age of two or three. Some even said they could talk to Hassan directly. How did they do it? They don't have any components on their bodies."

"Rely on ideas? God knows, we are not data beings." Another recorder chatted while recording, "Dr. Yes. It was originally the least promising and cost-hungry project in the Eden Project. It’s almost 40 years old, and the average life expectancy of the samples is only 13 years old. Although the data life is the direction of the eighth country, but to match the data life with a biological body or something ,is it necessary?"

"Idiot, it is necessary to discuss whether it is necessary for a project that can be made public. The Eden Project is a project in the inner area, and the decryption time is not known to be hundreds of years later. Who knows if it is necessary." The recorder shrugged, "What do those big people think? Yes, maybe they think that perfect knowledge plus perfect genes are the most perfect human beings? Maybe that’s how they think that they are called Eden.”

"Eden, Eden," another recorder read. "For those kids, this is hell."

"It's been here from manufacture to destruction. They don't feel much." The recorder looked up at the data in the view frame, "This LU-578's brain activity has weakened, give it sugar."

"Okay." Another recorder suddenly said, "Give a few more, let him eat enough before destroying."

After all, the Sons of Eden are not the same as the Sons of the Empire. The latter are granted imperial citizenship when a fetal heart is detected, while the former are required to become perfect human beings in order to leave Eden.

What's the difference? One is artificially bred by the parents' own genes, and the other is born according to the template editing gene of a certain data life. If there is any difference, then the template is probably too perfect, and the existing genetic engineering technology can't keep up , causing the son of Eden to need to drink medicine to survive.

The boy in the glove cabinet quietly stares at the photo in his hand, and sticks it on the glove cabinet shelf above his head. Even if someone cleans the glove cabinet, he can only see the tea sets and tea leaves on the front of the shelf, and doesn’t care about the tea leaves on the shelf. There is also a photo on the back of the board.The boy tried it, and the photo with the magnet on the back is very strong and won't fall off.

The recorder chatted for three hours one after another, and the prompt window for the opening of the passage popped up. The two handed over the recording work to Hassan, opened the door and went out to change the guard.

"Hurry up." Mr. Hassan gave the boy a route, "You only have half a minute."

The boy opened the glove box, pushed open the door and rushed out. Along the way, he passed many observation rooms, their doors were marked with the list of observed people, there were LU series, and there were many other series.The boy's heart was pounding, and he ran along the route given by Hassan. The passage leading to the outer 25th area was very long. He had never exercised so vigorously since he was created, and he was only one turn away!He was only one turn away from the outer 25th district, his throat became hot, and his ears caught the sound of wind, footsteps, and the voices getting closer, "Sorry teacher, I forgot to take my report, but fortunately this The channel is not closed yet."

The boy stopped, there was no other fork in the passage, he would be discovered by the researchers who came back to get the things, and then destroyed directly.He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, collected himself, turned around and walked back slowly while supporting the passage wall.

Three seconds later, two people in white coats appeared from the corner, and they were surprised when they saw the boy, "Who are you?"

The boy was startled, turned around and bowed his head, "I'm sorry, I ran in to play by myself."

One person picked up the boy, "You can't play here. Zhou Zhou, go get the report, and I'll take him out. If you go back to the base and find that you forgot to bring something, the marshal will not give you a leave."

"Yes, teacher." Zhou Zhou gave a military salute.

Wang Haike walked back with the boy in his arms. The boy realized how outrageous his lies were when he got out of the passage. Outside the passage was a lobby where everyone was adults in white coats. There was no child. The man holding him found JU-825 for research. staff.The other party said, "Major General, where did you meet this child? The Jiubu is far away from here."

The boy looked away guiltily.

Wang Haike laughed. He pinched the child's cheek, "I can't help it. It's probably fate that we meet each other after such a long distance."

The staff didn't get to the bottom of it. He checked the boy's identity bracelet and determined that it was because of the extreme gene that he was the son of the empire who was sent to Jubu Jiubu for psychological counseling and then brought him to Jiubu.The person in charge checked the identity bracelet again, "It's strange, there are not many children with autism in Jiubu, so why don't I have an impression of him."

"Then is he from your side?" the staff member asked.

"Of course," the person in charge checked the boy's room, "well, let me take a look, well, the deer's room is in C23."

"Little deer?"

"It's cute," the person in charge smiled, and pushed the viewing frame to the staff, "Dulisato Abela, in the dialect of Kleis, is the young deer protected by the forest god. Duli, Duli, Alu Let's go to the room."

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[Character] A Lu: To put it simply, I am Lu She when I was a child.