Spend well

Yue Wuyuan was buried in Hua Changle's neck, his face covered by his sweat-soaked hair, he sobbed, his lips trembling uncontrollably.They didn't separate until the emergency personnel came in to stop Yue Wuyuan's bleeding.

The leader was a female doctor wearing a blue mask. They pushed Yue Wuyuan onto a stretcher and rushed him to the emergency room.Hua Changle grabbed the female doctor, handed her the notes of "Glands: Biological Controller", and begged, "If possible, please see if there is a way to save him, please."

The female doctor casually flipped through it, raised her eyes, and said, "Glands are connected to the vital system of the human body. If a normal person is traumatized to this degree, he will probably die."

"He is different," Hua Changle said, "His glands were implanted later, and they are different from ours."

The female doctor said indifferently: "I can only do my best to be responsible for the rescue, and I don't care about the rest."

Hua Changle finally gave her the book and said, "If you need it, please check it. I don't understand biology and medicine, but you guys do."

The female doctor reluctantly accepted the book, but she didn't give Hua Changle any good looks.These staff members living in the airtight research institute always have a cold face—from the outside to the core.

Due to unexpected accidents, the scheduled two-hour meeting ended early.Hua Changle asked to stay and wait for Yue Moyuan to escape from danger, but the staff refused him.

"This doesn't comply with the regulations." The man at the reception spoke mechanically standard Mandarin, turned around and stopped Hua Changle, his white figure stood in front of him, made a beautiful invitation gesture and pointed to the door of the conference room.

Helpless, Hua Changle had no choice but to go to Mr. Fang to discuss "material transactions".

Hua Changle came to the conference room, and Mr. Fang was the only one here.The man stood in front of the inner window with his back turned to him, with a cold light shining on his back, giving off a chill.Hua Changle knocked on the door, and whispered tentatively, "I'm coming in."

Mr. Fang turned his head, his wrinkled face was a little clouded, but he was about to smile.

Hua Changle couldn't feel kindness, on the contrary, he felt his heart was suffocated by something invisible.He said: "I can hand over the research materials and TOFFEE, but I want to know what are you researching? What will you do to Yue Wuyuan?"

Mr. Fang narrowed his eyes, rubbed his white stubble habitually, and said, "Do you know what these are useful to you?"

Hua Changle faced him: "I am his family member, and I have the right to know."

Hearing the word "family", the old man smiled. The status of "Yue Wuyuan" has been deprived by law, and there is no family member.Both the biological parents of the experimental subject were dead, and as for Hua Changle, it was just a fake humanoid bunker.The old man didn't say anything, and he didn't need to say anything, he just expressed his sarcasm with a deliberate smile.

Hua Changle said: "What you want is in my hands, you have no choice."

Old Mr. Fang shook his head: "You are the one who didn't choose, why do I have to take your things? Yue Wuyuan is already a dead person. As for that person, he is not a person in our eyes."

Hua Changle took a step forward and said confidently: "You guys are lacking in results, someone told me about it."

The old man's smile froze.

Due to his professional habits, Hua Changle quickly caught the opponent's miscalculation, and took advantage of the victory to pursue: "I guess the Butterfly Project failed."

The old man frowned tightly, and after a while, he pretended to sigh easily and shook his head.

Hua Changle questioned: "I still remember the monster that you released when you captured Yue Wuyuan. It split open. It's not a perfect creature."

Mr. Fang said, "That is."

Hua Changle said with a louder voice: "That's a monster." Although this matter is not determined by whose voice is louder, he knows that he cannot lose in terms of momentum.

"It's just that you can't understand, they can't understand, the new γ and χ are perfect, they are immortals, and they will be happy forever."

— Immortal body.

Hua Changle knew that he had already made up some words, he became excited and even trembled slightly.This was normal, he had to be alert to his environment in danger, but the rising adrenaline was confusing his composure.With curiosity and fear of the unknown, he asked the next question: "What do you think is happiness?"

"The end of desire," Mr. Fang said, "Forget it, you don't understand either."

"I don't need to understand," Hua Changle said, "but I want to know how you study those 'butterfly' monsters, how do you study Yue Wuyuan?"

Mr. Fang turned on the augmented reality projection, pointed to the white sensing area on the ground, and said, "Stand on the whiteboard on the ground and feel it for yourself. This device can receive your EEG signals and convert them into images."

Hua Changle was afraid that he would deceive him, but he did it anyway. He stood on the white sensing area, and nothing seemed to happen.Ah, none of the traps and bait he suspected appeared.

--Do not.

Suddenly, a mass of black appeared in front of his eyes—an ever-changing, uncertain black.He wanted to push away the black mass, but he couldn't really touch the virtual image.

"What's that?" Sweat dripped from Hua Changle's back.

"Desire, illusion, do you think you can catch it?" Mr. Fang said.

"No." Hua Changle said.Human beings desire to have everything, but they can never really touch desire. Once a person grasps desire, desire disappears in his hands.

Mr. Fang asked him: "Do you know what the perfect creature the people above want?"

How does he know?Hua Changle shook her head.

Mr. Fang said: "It is eternity. No longer afraid of death, no longer limited by the desire to get what you want, is eternal happiness."

Hua Changle asked: "Can you use biology to create that kind of monster? Or a perfect creature? Anyway, in my layman's opinion, what you describe is a monster."

"They want to control their lives, control their desires, and get eternal happiness. They want to be gods. Can you imagine that eternal happiness? Every moment of your life is like experiencing the moment of eating delicious food, or winning first-class The moment of the lottery ticket, the moment of orgasm with the lover."

Mr. Fang turned off the device and began to describe a bizarre and unrealistic idea.

Hua Changle said: "My brain is not good enough, I can't imagine, do you think life is meaningful like that?"

"I don't know. I'm a researcher, a worker employed by them. I study and transform perfect creatures just to satisfy their desires. Later, I don't even understand what desires are." He laughed self-deprecatingly Twice, and continued: "You also think that the new γ and χ are not human beings, but they do share a genetic system with us. It's just that they don't have..." He tapped his head.

Hua Changle guessed: "Thinking ability?"

Mr. Fang said: "Probably. Tell me, what do we human beings want? Desire, control, perfection, happiness. They control so much that they can't imagine that after their desires are satisfied, they have nothing. You said that control can Bringing what? Peace, happiness, and a big lie to cover up the genetic pollution of the past."

Hua Changle said: "You don't want to do this either, you know it's wrong."

The old man turned on the device again, and then stood up by himself.Augmented reality technology generates images of γ and χ. Gamma is like a pale slit humanoid, and χ is the puffy mother - it's huge and heavy.

"Humans have modified their genes, which is against nature. We have been anti-ethical, anti-moral, and anti-human from the very beginning. We have no way out. But how can the controllers of all this admit that their desires are wrong? How can they Will you admit that your control was wrong?"

"So you still obeyed their wishes and made a perfect creature? What's the use of that?"

"The cells of perfect creatures are immortal. They are asexual reproducers. They don't need to mate and reproduce, and they don't need to worry about death. They will go dormant without nutrients and wait for the right opportunity to regenerate. They are beasts, without ethics and humanity, Don't be polluted by the complex brain waves of 'free consciousness', they will have no desires and desires, and will be happy forever. As long as I release the inducer, the human beings born 30 years ago will be transformed into perfect creatures, and they will be released from your glands grow out of them, and you will be their nourishment."

Hua Changle looked at the beast-like man-made monster in the projection, and asked, "What's the point of this? What's the point of turning the world into a large colosseum?"

"There is no meaning. Happiness and desire do not require free consciousness, or even choice." The old man said loudly: "There is only a thin line between gods and monsters. Project Butterfly has found the end of desire, and we have come to a wasteland!"

"Heh, is it a joke that human beings have evolved to the present? You are crazy."

"So we lost, this plan will be rejected, and other members of the laboratory will be executed, because the perfect creatures we created using genetic derivation are not what the upper class wants."

Hua Changle held back her anger, took a deep breath, and asked, "What does the existence of Yue Wuyuan mean to you?"

He said: "I suspect that biological controllers can manipulate the behavior of perfect creatures so that they don't become gods, but can become instruments of human progress. And that man, he was born to be a guinea pig."

People are free and should not be "made" by others. Hua Changle doesn't believe in God, nor does he believe in the control of the upper class. He used to be a bad boy who did bad things, but now he has changed for the better.Human beings are malleable, and human beings can be saved. He knows that Yue Wuyuan should not be deprived of human rights as an experimental product. Human rights are born with everyone.

"What qualifications do you have to decide his future? He is a human being, he will love and be loved."

"Why do you believe you love him? Love and freedom are both self-deceiving illusions."

"Don't you love your grandson?"

"Love, but this cannot restore his failed childhood and failed life."

"He didn't fail. Even if he died, was killed, and his marriage and love were in a mess, I still believe he is not a failure." Hua Changle took a deep breath, building up her confidence, and declared loudly: "I love Yue Wuyuan, I don't know How to save him, but as long as I am still alive, I will make unremitting efforts. Maybe it is immoral to redeem a murderer, but I believe he is a human being, and he should go to prison as a human being, to repent, and to atone for his sins, not to be reduced For your sacrifice."

Mr. Fang smiled maliciously: "He hopes that his life will benefit the world."

"Rogue logic," Hua Changle said, "You don't understand, he wants to be good to the world, in order to be loved, maybe I can't be sure if he loves me, but I know he needs my love."

Mr. Fang shook his head again and again: "Love is really a very empty thing."

Hua Changle recalled: "Losing what you love is what is empty, just like what you suffered the day your grandson passed away."

"Yes, I have been deprived of my beloved grandson, my only grandson," he lowered his head, raised his head again, stared at Hua Changle with fierce eyes, and said, "So how do you want me to forgive you?" The murderer?"

Hua Changle asked back: "Then can you avenge yourself publicly?"

"If I really want to avenge myself, then my life would be worse than death." After speaking, the old man added: "If I really want to take revenge, when we find you, you will also be shot dead."

Hua Changle has nothing to say.He saw old Mr. Fang walk to the front of the console and press a button.Then, the side wall was opened, and several hound-like man-made monsters curled up behind the glass panel, salivating, looking at the flowers.

"As long as I press this button, they will be free, and they will send you to heaven."

Hua Changle broke out in cold sweat: "You want to kill me?"

The old man smiled and shook his head: "No, just a warning, all I want is the biological controller and TOFFEE."

At this moment, a piercing alarm sounded outside——

"What's wrong?" Hua Changle panicked, as if jumping from one deep pit to another.

Mr. Fang connected the communicator and relayed: "The emergency room... um... Yue Wuyuan failed to rescue him and died."

Hua Changle froze there, and said inarticulately: "Wait, wait..." He was a little dizzy and had a headache, "I need to calm down."

The old man looked at the young man, watched him stumble out of the conference room indifferently, and then asked with the communicator, "What's going on?"

The person over there said tremblingly: "Before he self-harmed, destroyed his glands, and started to go crazy as soon as he got on the operating table. My assistant lacked emergency response capabilities, so he pressed the alarm, but before the guards came, he died. gone."

On the other side, Hua Changle went to the bathroom.He took off his protective clothing and gloves, and flushed cold water in front of the sink.Cold water, cold water, his brain was filled with cold water, and he was numb from the cold.He dried his hands with a disinfectant towel, and then put on a layer of nano-scale simulated skin gloves.Afterwards, he took out the toffee and applied it on his hands, making sure that a small packet of powder was evenly covered on the gloves.Except for himself, no one could see through the poison on his hands.

At this time, a guard in black who wrapped himself airtightly came up behind Hua Changle. Hua Changle didn't pay attention to that person's footsteps. He found the weird guard in the mirror.He saw the guard's heavy-duty gas mask, and suddenly felt guilty, and then he looked at his hand—it looked like an ordinary hand.

Hua Changle straightened her spine, ready to go out.

At this moment, the guard threw a kit into the trash can——Yue Wuyuan's amulet.

Hua Chang was very happy, but for the sake of the overall situation, he couldn't show it.He deliberately smiled, knelt down and picked up the kit, and opened it—there was no amulet inside, only a scattered piano wire.

So it turned out that Mrs. Yue planned it this way.

Hua Changle asked the guard: "What are you going to do after that?"

The guard waved at him and said in a familiar voice, "Assassination and crime, you can't do it, and you don't need to do it."