to pure life

If he wants to possess the ultimate purity for any of the above reasons, he can even give up researching the ultimate purity.Now his only thought was how to wake up this sleeping young man. Thinking of this possibility, Scrat felt his physical and mental exhaustion swept away, and his heart was about to move.

He bypassed the computer, walked to the closest place to Zhichun, and put his face on the glass body.

Skolat really wanted to hug Zhichun tightly with his own hands, touching him like the first day he saw him. Although Zhichun is naked now, Skolat doesn't have any animal desire. I just want to……

drip...

The research room was restricted by Scrat, and no one but himself could enter safely.This was a reminder from the computer, indicating that someone was looking for him outside. Scolat frowned unhappily, and then became very gentle again, "Dear Zhichun, I'll be right back." Then he stared at him as if waiting for the other party's response He stared at the people inside for a few seconds, then nodded and left.

As soon as he walked out of the laboratory, Scratt was the well-known indifferent doctor in Moore's life. Even the smile at the corner of his mouth was to put distance between you and him.

"What's the matter?" The person who came to find me was not a person from the research institute. The other party was not wearing a research uniform, but a set of casual clothes that were incompatible with this place. Scratt's tone was not kind.

"I am Loki, the first assistant of Vice President Andis. Dear Dr. Scratt, on behalf of the Vice President, please go to the conference room to discuss in detail the next production trend of Moore Life." The other party has He has the appearance of a playboy and speaks in a manner that Scrat hates.So when he was sure to close the door of the laboratory, he walked towards the meeting room without hesitation, without saying a word to Loki, and Loki seemed to have known this kind of treatment, and he didn't ask for it, but It is closely following at a speed of about one step behind Skolat.

The atmosphere in the conference room was rather tense, and the appearance of Skolat intensified the conflict even more because of Zhichun.Skolat has not conducted in vivo research on new drugs for a whole month, and there has been no progress in inhibitory drugs for mutants.The executives who want to regain the entire market in the new year are even more dissatisfied with this so-called chief doctor. You can do whatever you want to study, but you can't cut off our financial resources for this.We don't understand in the last days, but we know very well that without new high-efficiency products, we will be defeated by other medical organizations.

Although Scrat understands that he spends too much time with the seemingly useless Zhichun, how lonely he must be when he thinks that he is not with Zhichun by his side!Zhichun is not a dead human, he is still alive, maybe he still has his own consciousness!Scrat firmly believed, but couldn't tell the reason.

Just when Scrat was pushing the envelope with everyone, he thought that a few uninvited guests had arrived in the water-tight laboratory.

"President, that guy Sklat drove away all the researchers including me on the second day after he got the pure. I have reason to believe that he wants to use the pure to conduct some informal dangerous experiments." It was the researcher who introduced the situation to Scrat that day, "He even transformed the entire laboratory into a prison. No one can enter and leave freely without his permission."

"Oh?" Mitte hesitated.

"Of course this trick can't be hidden from you, President." Without Scolat, he is the oldest and most powerful staff member in Moore's life. Zhichun must be handed over to him, so he asked Became the president, and violated the regulations that non-researchers are not allowed to enter the laboratory without the permission of the main researcher.

Disgust flashed in Mitt's eyes. He was the leader of Moore's life. How could there be something he didn't know, not to mention that Skolat didn't intend to hide it deliberately, but just found a stupid excuse.But this guy, he glanced at a researcher who was still immersed in the opportunity to independently study the purest, this kind of guy who didn't abide by his professional norms would be troublesome to hand over to the Judgment Club.

Raised his left hand casually and swiped twice in the air, the guy who was still chattering immediately fell down and disappeared without a sound.Mitt had countless opportunities to enter the laboratory during this month, but he needed a perfect moment, and he did not expect to get it so easily today.With Sklart not here, there is a scapegoat, so he can rest assured that he can do more.

Slowly approaching the glass container, Mitt looked up at 7983 floating in the life force potion.Pure?How can there be any pure human beings in the world, as long as they have desires, all life is dirty.Regardless of human beings or basic life forms, different routes lead to the same goal. Could it be that the human beings before 2012 were really more advanced than the new human beings now?It's not the same as dying in the doomsday, and the new human beings are the masters of the earth, born as defective products of the past, 7983 can only be studied here.It's a pity that for the sake of the results, we still have to rely on that stunned young man named Sklart, who is too old to think that research is the only way, and he can't see clearly the true relationship between human beings, metamorphic bodies and human beings.

Just let yourself help him out, at least Skolat was promoted from the grassroots.

The author has something to say: the level of technology here is very strange

5. Four (revision)...

vital agent

Mitte approached the container step by step, and the enthusiasm in his eyes was by no means inferior to Strutt's, but that terrible heat was completely different from the doctor's love.

Black hair, black pupils, pale yellow skin, and lighter facial features... These all convey that 7983 is a pure oriental race.

Legend has it that in the distant end times, there were three colored human beings, black, yellow and white. Black-skinned humans controlled the earth, white-skinned humans controlled the sky and sea, and yellow-skinned humans possessed powerful spiritual power and could break through. There are various contradictions and interests among them in the planes where they exist, and they jointly control the earth under this unstable relationship.

And the basic life forms living on the earth now...Mite sometimes really scoffs at the other name given to itself by the new humans. Could it be that they are completely different from humans if they change a name?It would be too naive to deny that the human beings who cannot save themselves in the doomsday are their ancestors. Maybe the real human beings have disappeared thousands of years ago, but they are the absolute power that controls the world now!It is still a life handed down from a distant era!

But when the human ancestors who have always existed in the legends really appeared in front of them, Mitt had no idea of ​​respect. Since he has been swallowed up by the wrath of the end of the earth, it is also a symbol of the uselessness and loneliness of human beings. Now he can live for Moore. Providing more power is the biggest use of 7983.

Mitte murmured and pressed his palm on the vitreous body, then moved his face closer.

"Dear 7983, I am your real master. I know that you are alive, and your spiritual power has not dissipated. Yes, as a mysterious race in the legend of the last era, I don't believe that you just died like this. You kept your body. There must be a way to make my soul live forever..."

Mitt is not interested in the world before 2012 at all, and he doesn't have the energy to dig out the story that has been buried by the torrent of history.The reason why he agreed with Strutt to transfer most of the research power of Moore's life to 7983 was not because he had any spirit of drilling into the body and matrix of this ancestor.

He just wants to understand how to get a life that never stops at the same time.

The highest physical quality that new humans can achieve, Mitt has maintained for a long time, but he still cannot prevent his own decline. Most of the medicines used to maintain vitality in Moore's life are proposed by himself, but Mitt has nothing to make new humans on the earth. The good wish that can be stronger is only for his own benefit... Unfortunately, no matter how good the medicine is, it can't stand the ravages of time, and Mitt doesn't want to become an irrational mutant, which is more unbearable than death .

Mitt clenched his hand on the glass into a fist.

"...Do you like 30 dozen life-body potions? This is just foreplay. I believe you also want to open your eyes and see your original homeland again. Come, let me help you."

Mitt walked to the host and sat down. The marker on the screen representing the direction of the pure life has been a straight line since the day of detection.In the darkness, the bright green screen of the computer reflected Mitt's face frighteningly.His stubby fingers slowly slid across the projection keyboard, as if looking for something.When the fingertips lightly touched a square-shaped body, a row of options appeared on the screen. For Mitt, his well-maintained fingers pressed down hard on a string of characters.

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"Okay, the clinical staff in our laboratory will hand over the experimental data to you." Scrat wanted to get up and leave after leaving this sentence. He had already wasted too much time on this useless meeting, although I am very confident in the security measures of my laboratory, but for some reason I always feel frightened.

"That's enough, doctor! Your appearance will only make me question the value of your life in Moore!" Andis, who had been targeting Scolat in the meeting, spoke again.

"What can best reflect my value now, doesn't the vice president understand?" Turning around indignantly, Scrat glared at the safe man in front of him.