High school science students save the world

Yang Yan noticed that Qin Zheng trembled violently almost like a spasm.

Tan Zheng looked at Yang Yan's smooth palm and the chaotic lines on his palm, and felt dizzy.

And Yang Yan still whispered in his ear: "Answer me."

Tan Zheng shook his eyelashes, took a deep breath, and heard his voice tremble.

"……Yes."

Yang Yan arched his furry head next to Tan Zheng's ear again. Tan Zheng felt that his ears were itchy and wanted to laugh, but he was not in the mood to laugh, so he reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled half-heartedly. After a while, he finally couldn't bear to push Yang Yan away.

He avoided Yang Yan's eyes and said, "Be honest, don't make trouble."

On the contrary, Yang Yan burst out laughing when he heard his tense voice, and patted his face, his eyes were reflected from under the long and curled eyelashes, the eyes were full of light, and the way of staring showed a vein deep feeling.

"Did you get angry?" He sat down and poured Tan Zheng a cup of tea, "I didn't mean it, sorry."

Yang Yan took the initiative to hold Tan Zheng's hand, and that restless hand squeezed his fingers into the crevices one by one, half-forced to shake hands with him.

Tan Zheng let him play with him like a doll, his heart was so soft that he couldn't get angry, so he had to take a sip of tea to cover up and change the subject.

"How do you know? The base didn't send this information to you, and you don't have much contact with the base."

Yang Yan smiled.

"Do you still remember the world in 'Fire Seeds'? Lu Weiming said that it was based on "Under the Blooming Cherry Blossom Forest". I checked that novel. The author published it in 1947. But the information sent by the base is In 2004, the people on Earth broke into the planet α-Instrand—there was no contact before that, since the earth did not take the initiative, then the planet α-Instrand was spying on the earth early on.”

After speaking, he frowned and added: "I'm afraid Lu Weiming has already thought of these things."

Qin Zheng blinked, took another sip of tea, and said slowly, "Who stipulates that there can only be one cherry blossom forest in the world?"

Yang Yan was taken aback.

"Ango Sakaguchi, the son of a shabby businessman. At that time, the world war had just ended and the economy was in decline. His depressed father started a crazy money-raising behavior-you know that money before and after the war was very easy to earn. Bitter, mean, and stingy, he forced his son to do the same dirty work as him, and forced the debtor to death during debt collection. The gentle and kind-hearted Ango Sakaguchi couldn't bear it, and suffered from neurasthenia. "Under the Cherry Blossom Forest" is his last work."

Yang Yan's eyelids twitched: "If I remember correctly...he seems to be from a wealthy family, and his father is a member of parliament."

Qin Zheng nodded: "That's Ango Sakaguchi on Earth. What I just said was Ango Sakaguchi on the planet α-Instrand. The two are not contradictory."

Yang Yan rubbed his fingers and stared at a point on the ceiling. Seeing his appearance, Qin Zheng couldn't help but stuff the water glass for him. Yang Yan took a big gulp to calm down without hesitation.

"Two Ango Sakaguchi?" He put down his water glass and whispered, "It's not unusual to have the same name, but it's too strange to write the same novel—don't you think?"

Qin Zheng just smiled: "The planet α-Instrand is not much developed, but it will look like the earth decades later. The civilians are still civilians, and the world is still the same world, but the energy source has changed. In α- There is no nuclear power plant on Instrand, but there is an αυX particle station.”

"αυX Particle Station," Yang Yan chewed on the nameless name, "I didn't reveal my secrets here, but it's not bad for you to tell the truth."

Tan Zheng pursed his lower lip angrily when he heard this, but Yang Yan continued to ask, "Why do you want to invade the earth?"

Tan Zheng: "Don't I just need to answer 'yes' or 'no'?"

Yang Yan: "..."

Yang Yan choked for a moment, and threw himself on Tan Zheng with his neck hanging on him, trying to roll around and act coquettishly, but Tan Zheng stood up, and Yang Yan was in vain.

Tan Zheng turned his head and looked at Yang Yan who was full of resentment and couldn't help rubbing his hair: "Eat honestly, the food will be cold if you continue like this."

……

Lu Weiming was very busy at the scene of the explosion in No. [-] Middle School.

Medical personnel and special forces poured in in large numbers. Although there were not many people in the base, old acquaintances were sent here, which was considered a face.

Girl Song Ci put her hands on her hips, looked up at the collapsed teaching building, and sighed.

"Good schools... are just students."

Lu Weiming also sighed: "This is such an enmity with the school."

Song Ci frowned, as if she wasn't used to his frivolous way of speaking, she was silent for a while before saying, "A large part of the casualties this time were caused by Yang Yan's poor protection."

Lu Weiming waved his hand: "At that time, they couldn't take care of themselves, and they also built a space to protect it, but they didn't expect...it's not their fault."

A person came running suddenly and called "Team Lu", and said something seriously in Lu Weiming's ear, while Song Ci just watched quietly from the side, and even took two steps back thoughtfully.

After the man finished speaking, Song Ci opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Lu Weiming hurriedly apologized: "There is something urgent, you can watch over here for me, you can use anyone you want, okay?"

After finishing speaking, she ran away in a hurry without waiting for Song Ci's reply, leaving Song Ci sighing leisurely and far under the bright blue light.

Lu Weiming hurried back to the research institute on Earth.

He pushed open the heavy metal door, and the people in the research institute saw his eyes flicker, and quickly lowered their heads and pressed the corners of their mouths: "Hello, Captain Lu."

Lu Weiming pursed his lips and let out a hum. He took off his suit jacket and someone took it immediately. He tugged at the tie that was stuck around his neck. While walking with the wind blowing under his feet, a person behind him hurriedly followed, hugging his clothes. He leaned over and whispered, "Mr. Lu and the others are in a meeting."

"I know."

Lu Weiming had already walked into the elevator, and the person behind hurriedly followed. Lu Weiming pressed the number of floors and leaned to the side, closing his eyes and resting his mind as if weary.

The man glanced at Lu Weiming, and looked out of the elevator with some uneasiness until the door blocked his view.

The earth’s research institute is very similar to the base, probably because they are all engaged in research. The research institute is also monotonous gray, white and blue mixed with dust. The machines are running silently and tirelessly. People stay there for a long time. It also seemed to be contaminated with the cold breath of metal ice.

The first floor of the research institute is not as spacious as the lobby of the base, but more like an office building. Lu Weiming's assistant hugged his suit jacket awkwardly and shrank aside, but Lu Weiming suddenly opened his eyes and smiled.

He pulled off his tie roughly, with a frivolous and careless smile, that smile is very similar to the smile of the prince who is in charge of the wind and rain in the capital. The assistant went with Lu Weiming a few times before, and he smiled like this at that time , but he hasn't smiled like this for a long time.

"Boss," the assistant looked at his posture of about to take off his clothes, and couldn't help reminding him, "Shouldn't we go to the meeting room now?"

And now the direction of the elevator is the deepest underground floor, the most advanced laboratory of the research institute.

The man smiled and said: "Xiao Zhao, can't you see that although I am the general manager of the gene project, when have those old people ever heard my words?"

The assistant shrank his neck and stopped talking when he heard him refer to his father, Mr. Lu, as a glorious "old bastard".

The elevator stopped shortly.

As soon as they stepped out, they smelled an unbearable putrid smell, which was very, very disgusting. Lu Wei walked into the disinfection room without squinting, but the assistant blinked for some reason, and couldn't help but look at the smell. The source of the taste took a look.

It was a glass tank covered with a white cloth. The glass tank was about the size of a tropical fish. However, there was no water or fish in it. There was only a fuzzy mass of flesh curled up inside, which was truly bloody and bloody. There was a lot of dried blood in the glass jar, but fresh blood kept oozing out of the meat.

It is alive!

If you observe carefully, you can still see that the mass of flesh seems to be undulating slightly, it is breathing, and there are countless small bubbles on its sticky surface, which are rapidly formed as it breathes, each time the small bubbles burst Oozing bright blood.

If you look closely, you will find that it is not a smooth spherical surface, it is more like a person curled up with his knees close to his chest, with a vague outline of bones, but there are too many soft lumps of meat on it, which is not very real.

The researcher holding the glass tank nodded to the assistant, said Mr. Zhao but did not dare to approach, the assistant frowned and asked them to cover these defective products with a glass cover, and then quickly followed Lu Weiming.

They changed their clothes in the disinfection room and entered the interior of the laboratory.

Lu Weiming hurriedly greeted the researchers present, and quickly passed through them to open an extraordinarily thick metal door.

The metal door was slowly opened after layers of testing, and at the moment of opening, they heard a dull sound, accompanied by a subtle cry.

Although the assistant had been here many times, he still couldn't help trembling. He glanced at the various people inside the glass cover, quickly lowered his head, stared at his toes, and twisted his hands unconsciously.

Lu Weiming didn't respond, he just frowned.

In front of him is a glass dome that is three people tall. Inside the glass dome is a person, naked, with arms, legs, chest and back all covered with eyes, very ordinary, watery, human s eyes.

The field of vision was all eyes, and those eyes were still turning around, some looked here and there, and many looked at Lu Weiming and his assistant. The assistant seemed to feel the sticky gaze, and couldn't help lowering his head again At one o'clock, a fine layer of cold sweat had climbed up his forehead.

The person in the glass cover was hitting the glass cover fiercely, because his impact had injured many eyes, leaving puddles of hot blood, and some even had their eyeballs half-hanging and involved a precarious blood vessel. While sobbing softly.

Lu Weiming stretched out his hand, pressed against the glass cover and said in a low voice, "Stop making trouble."

The strange man with eyes full of eyes stopped immediately, and just let out a hard sob.

After a while, he whispered aggrievedly:

"I'm sorry, Dad."

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