High school science students save the world

"As the link point of the space-time Mobius belt, his breaking led to the imbalance of the entire space.

The only thing we can do is to refine people’s αυX particles before the space is completely fused, turn it into something like a protective shield, and then reflect it to the crowd through electromagnetic reflection—I know why there was always a power outage some time ago Bar? "

Yang Yan smiled suddenly: "This can't prevent space fusion."

The old man Huang nodded and took out a cigarette from his pocket. It seemed to be a low-quality cigarette with a strong smell, and there seemed to be a faint strange green mist in the air. Song Ci clenched a fist in one hand and coughed heavily in front of him for two times. Voice.

The old man Huang glanced at her coolly: "What's the matter, the little girl has a cold? Who told you to wear so little at night, and be careful of arthritis when you get old."

Song Ci looked at her short skirt and said in a low voice, "I won't catch a cold."

Tan Zheng couldn't help frowning, and took two steps back: "What will happen?"

The old man Huang seemed to have just come back to his senses, and he slapped his head in a pretentious manner, and the smoke between his fingers shook: "Yes, yes, where did you just say? The protective shield, right? Its function is to restrain and stabilize. Gardeners Devouring creatures need a medium, they can be controlled or parasitized through the medium, and can even be created when they accumulate to a certain value. The little mice in the school are the parasites of their αυX particles. Those monsters with a watermelon belly are created product, and a protective shield inhibits this agent."

He took a sip of the cold tea, licked his lips and said, "Okay, that's it, we have to keep projecting αυX particles to renew the lives of human beings—well, after finishing talking, you can go upstairs Let's go to rest, let's talk about tomorrow."

Yang Yan looked at his expressionless ID photo on the fourth screen, straightened his fingers, and said, "I..."

Dr. Huang appeared very impatient when Grandma Wolf was telling stories, and waved his hand briefly and rudely: "You, you are the experimenter of our undeveloped αυX particle. We erased your memory and asked Gardeners to You got kidnapped, that's all, understand?"

Yang Yan: "..."

In fact, what he wants to ask is how he lost the memory of being a scavenger in Gardeners. What he can recall now seems to be after contacting Qin Zheng... Then there was a blank space, and he jumped to the present.

Song Ci was very good at winking, and quickly pushed Yang Yan out, closed the door, pouted and stuck out her tongue.

"The old man is like this. Don't pay attention to him. He is just a local hooligan. As the saying goes, hooligans are not scary, but they are educated. Hmph!"

Yang Yan: "..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she changed the subject and smiled at him with two dimples: "Come upstairs with me, the cafeteria serves 24 hours, and there is a supper just out of the pot right now."

Yang Yan raised his own blood-stained hand, like a pair of black gloves.

Not only his hands, but also the hems of his clothes and trousers, and his hair were covered with fresh blood.

Song Ci touched the blood on his chest without hesitation: "This? I thought you were used to it, so you have a cleanliness. It's okay, go take a shower in the room first, there are many empty rooms here Gotta be."

As he spoke, he pulled him into the elevator.

All the procedures after that were all done by her. Even if she didn't wear high heels, the wind would still make people kneel down and shout: "Long live Your Lady Queen!"

Yang Yan stood under the shower head in a daze.

It took him a while before he turned on the faucet. The temperature of the water was set, and the temperature was just right. Yang Yan lowered his head, and the hot water rushed towards his hair with gravity. .

Scavenger is the most important and dirtiest job of Gardeners.

It can be said that the people on the planet α-Instrand are subtly different in physique and structure from the people on Earth. The degree of development of αυX particles is slow but stable, and they rarely go berserk.

But αυX particles are poisons to human beings.

As long as it is contaminated even a little bit, it can no longer be controlled.

It's not that they can't live without it, but they can't control their desires. They need to keep devouring emotions to satisfy themselves and gain spiritual strength.

For Gardeners, spirit is above all else.

Those chickens, ducks, and fish meat can no longer satisfy their mental power, but Gardeners can't directly use their ability to eat people, they use indirect inhalation of emotions, but for some extremely fragile people who are on the verge of collapse, the "rules" limit this is Very loose, the Gardeners would plunder them from all corners of the city and eat him.

If emotion is a staple food like rice and noodles, human flesh/body is a nutrient full of vitamins and proteins.

Gardeners have clear soup and little water every day, and all of them are hungry and dizzy wolves. Yang Yan still remembers what it looked like after bringing back a corpse—animals like chickens and ducks are disposed of, and whoever gets the brains, the liver, and the intestines Whoever owns the thigh and shoulder blade meat has very strict rules.

Everyone cherishes it very much, and people on earth are really a kind of creatures that are very good at eating. Braised, fried, and soup come in turn.No matter how desolate those people were in life, even if they were reduced to grabbing food with wild dogs, they would still enjoy it better than animals. Human flesh, human flesh that can be broken by bullets, is so delicious that it almost melts their tongues.

Besides, for them, it's not just about the sense of taste, those human flesh can effectively enhance the activity of their αυX particles, which is a double enjoyment both mentally and physically.

There are also raw ones.

Very tough but the most precious human brain, usually eaten by the boss.

Carefully remove the bones piece by piece before eating, and then tilt your head and suck quickly before the brains flow out... Some people even usurped the throne because of this reason.

Those bones that have been sucked clean sometimes leave a little flesh due to negligence.

In the hard-to-eat places, there are tender meat with every cell still glowing with vitality.

……

Yang Yan took a deep breath and drove those memories out of his mind.

He wiped it scribbled, put on a shirt and jeans casually, and went out. Song Ci leaned against the wall, biting his nails and waiting for him.

"So slow, so slow," the girl rolled his eyes at him in a coquettish tone, and stretched out her hand to wrap his arms around him, but Yang Yan moved away without a trace.

Her face immediately sank.

Yang Yan doesn't like being bumped around like this, it seems too frivolous.

But... It's okay for Tan Zheng to hug him, is he really depraved?

Yang Yan resisted the urge to cover his face, and sighed fucking in his heart: the world is going down, people's hearts are not old.

Her face darkened for only a moment.

Song Ci laughed again in the blink of an eye, of course she didn't touch Yang Yan again, she pointed with her slender finger: "I'll take you to have supper."

Yang Yan nodded.

The canteen is the kind of canteen that makes people unable to walk at first sight.

The canteen is divided into braised vegetables area, pasta area, fast food area, soup area and dessert area.

The stewed dishes are usually the ones who are idle in the base, and they can process it by themselves when they go back, while the lazy people eat the fast food in the cafeteria, which is delicious anyway.

Song Ci went all the way to the stewed vegetable area and shouted: "I want braised beef tendon, sir! Do you have any beef tendon?"

The cafeteria master was surprisingly handsome, and he raised his eyes to look at her calmly and said, "Yes, everyone is busy today."

"I know, the sudden fusion caught everyone by surprise." Song Ci brushed her hair behind her ears, "Here's eight taels of stewed beef tendon, and some pickled pepper and chicken feet."

Then I turned around as if thinking of something, and looked at Yang Yan who had just arrived: "What are you eating?"

Yang Yan thought for a while and said, "Let's have noodles with fried sauce, and some chicken feet with pickled peppers, pack it up."

The cafeteria was empty and there were only the two of them. It seemed that everyone else was busy with the life and death of human beings. It was only the two of them, sitting together and chatting.

"I'm going to be busy next time." Song Ci watched Yang Yan eating noodles, and couldn't help but went to the dessert area to order a sesame pudding to eat with him, but he couldn't start lighting the spoon.

Yang Yan pushed aside the shredded cucumber and carrot on the noodles, turned out the bean paste and minced meat underneath, and stirred them on the noodles.

"I'm really attached to the earth..."

"I didn't say it just now. They seem to have stolen something."

"What the hell is the Black Gate?"

"This... I can't say it clearly," she bit the pudding, "Go to the reference room tomorrow, and the materials will be passed on to you. What kind of dignity is it? It's inefficient. People are in front of the black door, but I can't even save my life."

For some reason, Yang Yan suddenly remembered his teacher, Madame Curie straightened her back until the last moment.It is no exaggeration to say that she gave her whole life to the students, and she maintained her dignity as a teacher until the last moment.

"Dignity... isn't something more important than life?"

The second Yang Yan finished speaking, he felt hypocritical and wanted to cover his face.

Sure enough, Song Ci couldn't help laughing, she didn't stop until the canteen master gave her a faint glance.

"If you're really a child, you'll look pitiful and brainwashed. Don't read hot blood man and those goofy classics." Her dimples are deep, as if she wants to suck people in, "We don't have dignity .”

"Remember, we have no dignity."

"Don't look at human life so contemptuously, dignity -- can dignity give you food so that you don't starve to death? Even the food is tasteless! Of course, even if you only pursue spiritual satisfaction, it is useless, because We have no dignity at all."

As if she had been stabbed suddenly, she spread her hands out of control, bit her lips tightly to calm her breathing, Yang Yan noticed that her fingertips were also trembling.

The canteen master leisurely brought over a glass of lemonade: "Say a few words less."

He put down the glass, and the bottom of the glass touched the table, making a crisp sound, Song Ci looked up at him in a daze, but the canteen master full of life wisdom didn't look at him, just took a deep look at Yang Yan, and smiled lightly shook his head.

"I don't know who has read too many of those famous novels."

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