Wild grow

2077 years.

deep winter.

The heavy snow completely covered the Delaware state in the United States. The goose feather snow that has not stopped since the morning has covered the whole city with silver in the evening. The snow is white. In this December day, it is very rich. The scent of Christmas.

The base that was demarcated as a military important area within a radius of ten kilometers is also covered under thick. From the outside, the building with an ultra-modern technological design concept is silent in a quiet...

"The chip current is 25ma, the radio wave index is normal, the brain activity is 6, and then lowered a little to prepare to go to sleep... The brain activity is 7, the pulse is 240? Who is dancing the hula around the petri dish?"

In the data monitoring room, a slender 30-year-old Asian experimenter in a white coat stood in front of the data monitor, staring at the flashing lights in front of him, and the data was changing. on the screen... the number following the data representing the pulse jumped from "240" to "250", he pulled the earphones to his lips, and paused again, the black pupils that were the same as the hair Feeling helpless——

"No matter what you are doing now, stop immediately, this is an order - the brain activity is 6, the pulse is 250, I think you are going to provoke it."

With a slight frown, the tone of the person standing in front of the screen became a little more serious-this seemed to have successfully made the person talking to him restrained a little. After hearing a messy voice from the earphone, the dialogue device was shut down Pick it up, and a magnetic male voice with a gentle smile came from the opposite side: "Mo Bai, you are so angry today."

"..."

The voice from the opposite side made the people on this side pause for a moment, the black eyes that were still shining with stern light a second ago flickered, and finally softened... Chu Mobai adjusted the earphones, and his thin lips slightly Sip, and call out the name of the person opposite: "Chaodong."

The person over there chuckled: "I'm in the main training room, do you want to come over? We can have dinner together later and then..."

Before the man finished speaking, Chu Mobai interrupted him in a hurry: "Dr. Wang Chaodong, before you say anything, please note that this is a public channel. At this moment, there are 130 operators and more Many experimenters are listening to our conversation."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a mess of laughter from the earphones, the sound of other channels being switched on, and a third person jokingly came from the channel after a while: "It's okay, we don't care, Dr. Chu, I heard from the meteorological station that a day of snow outside today is already boring enough, and we don’t think it’s bothering us to experience other people’s love and affection after work…”

As soon as that person finished speaking, countless other channels were connected and just for the sake of "haha", he used the work platform as a group chat social software, probably except for these people who are bored in the laboratory every day and almost get moldy. There are others.

Chu Mobai took off the earphones speechlessly, too lazy to listen to these joke-loving foreign colleagues teasing him and his partner. After a while, the door of the control room behind him was opened from the outside - he didn't look back, just When the person who walked in approached him, embraced him and put his hands on his waist very naturally, he took a deep breath and leaned into the arms of the person behind him: "Just now in the main training warehouse What's the mess?"

The tone is complaining.

It sounds like it doesn't mean to raise a teacher to question the crime at all.

"There was a small incident at the regular meeting where you were absent this afternoon due to a stomachache. It was supposed to be reported by the new kid Elder, but he used the pronoun 'it' for the test subject in the manuscript, which aroused high-level attention. dissatisfied……"

Chu Mobai was slightly taken aback: "Isn't it always used like this?"

"Who knows," the man shrugged, "probably because the experiment is drawing to a close and everyone's emotions are tense. Even the high-level executives think it's a nearly complete living body... In short, it's Elder's mood after being criticized. He was very depressed, so I suggested taking him to the main training room to have fun, you know, at this stage sometimes the experimenters will open their eyes..."

"No matter how good-looking it is, it is not an animal in a zoo. I told you not to stimulate it. You will cause accidents sooner or later...Although Elder is very good, he has not qualified to enter the main training room anyway. If you do this, if you are labeled as a leaker—"

"You're too serious, Mobai, didn't I ask Elder to adjust his mood?"

"I care about you."

"I know you care about me."

"The experiment is almost over. I also like Elder very much, but no one knows if we can meet again in the future. You... think about yourself."

"I know, I know, I know my wife is worried about me," the man's voice sounded aggrieved, he paused, he moved close to the ear of the man in his arms, kissed quickly, and asked as if actively changing the subject, " Is your stomach ache better?"

"It will be fine after taking the medicine."

Chu Mobai pushed away the man who was leaning on him.

Wang Chaodong is Chu Mobai's senior in college, and now he is openly gay.

When Chu Mobai first entered university, he had the feeling that a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers. At that time, Wang Chaodong was a senior two grades above him. The two met because of a debate on topics related to today's cloning technology and morality... At the debate meeting, the two of them quarreled wildly with each other, which made the crowd below look at each other in amazement.

Afterwards, the debate ended. Chu Mobai was deeply impressed by this guy he identified as "glib". It is a completely new field. There are very few Chinese students studying this major. Looking at the whole school, there are not many Asians. It just so happens that Wang Chaodong is good at studying, so Chu Mobai often goes to him to borrow books or ask him about learning confusion. .

Then there are all the clips in vulgar movies. The two became more and more familiar, until Chu Mobai realized that his feelings for Wang Chaodong were not ordinary awe or brotherhood. He opened his mouth to confess to Wang Chaodong.

The intended refusal did not appear, and Wang Chaodong, who was popular throughout the school as "Mr. Good Man", agreed with a smile.

The two got together logically and had a very happy life. He was a rational person, Wang Chaodong was a good-tempered guy, and there were very few quarrels between the two—then Chu Mobai graduated from university and both came out with Wang Chaodong. After another turmoil, the Chu family accepted the fact that they would have "one more son".

Afterwards, Chu Mobai was admitted to Wang Chaodong's school to study as a graduate student. In the same year, he accidentally received a paper transfer order from the motherland thousands of miles away... After being shocked, Chu Mobai knew this, because it was a completely new technological biological field. At this time, there are very few talents available both at home and abroad, and a high-level secret project is imminent, so he and Wang Chaodong were included in the list of candidates for the plan to contact, and they may board the flight to country A at any time, and start working for them The motherland contributes its own strength.

About a month after receiving the transfer order, Chu Mobai took the necklace with the family photo inside that his mother handed him, and set foot on the land of Country A with Chaodong. It was just established when he came here, and now it is the tenth country. Over the years, there is no biological base that has changed even the slightest bit.

The person in charge who received them told them after signing a confidential contract with them that with the development of science and technology, wars between countries continued to break out, and the peace of mankind was seriously threatened. After weighing it, the countries decided to create a myth. The "Sword of Damocles" that only exists in the story does not belong to any country. It overrides the destructive power of all existing weapons and uses the existence of "super weapons" to enforce restraint on the behavior of all countries.

The person in charge’s expression at that time, Chu Mobai, is still fresh in his memory——

"If you still don't understand the concept of the so-called super weapon, then another understanding, you can think that we are creating gods."

……

It's been ten years now.

This "super weapon" is finally nearing completion.

Chu Mobai, who has not set foot on the motherland for ten years, has never felt that any month in these ten years has passed as long as it is now——

He returned like an arrow.

This made his nerves even more tense.

He was very afraid that something might happen at the last minute that would cause everything to collapse. He would spend another ten years here, so he couldn't eat or sleep these days. Everyone felt that Dr. Chu seemed a little bit listless.

"It was fine before going out in the morning, why did you suddenly have a stomachache? Are you honestly telling me that you didn't eat well at lunch?" Wang Chaodong pinched the chin of the person in front of him with a "tsk tsk", "Look at your dark circles."

Chu Mobai patted Wang Chaodong's hand away.

Putting his hand into the pocket of his white coat, he rubbed his fingertips against the corner of the necklace that he had almost smoothed out the edges and corners of the decoration in those ten years. data that has changed.

"I just feel uneasy," he muttered. "It always feels like something is going to happen."

"You just worry too much." Wang Chaodong smiled and took his lover's hand, "Go, I'll take you to have a good meal, and at night my husband will hug you to sleep, and you are not allowed to get up to peek at the data before dawn."

"That's work."

"Dr. Chu, you got off work 10 minutes ago, thank you for not being an overtime madman."

The two walked out of the monitoring room while talking.

After a few beeps, the heavy electronic door closed gently behind the two of them.