The autobiography I wrote cannot be a tragedy

Although I have repeatedly emphasized that the explanation this time is as "easy to understand" as possible, I didn't expect it to be so "simple and crude"...

Clone 100,000 "Little Rain Sisters" and use brainwave amplifiers to brainwash them uniformly, and you can get 100,000 super soldiers almost instantly.

The number of ordinary humans is meaningless on the battlefield of civilization.

Their combat effectiveness is not even as good as the cheap mass-produced "Guardian Series I" robots.

But what if there are 100,000 super new humans with super intelligence, each with brain overclocking skills, and personal strength comparable to that of a master of Huajin?

Because the brainwaves of all "sisters" can be connected to each other, forming a "Little Rain Network" with a principle similar to telepathy, and the frequencies are almost the same.

They can even be used as "signal nodes", fission-amplifying the resonance signals of brainwaves of the same frequency, enhancing the "Maharshi Field" by hundreds or thousands of times, and greatly improving the range and effect of the "Spiritual Frequency" skill.

Then this is a super army that can kick a kid if they are scattered, and glare at anyone if they gather to make chaos!

With Xiaoyu as the core and 100,000 Xiaoyu Sister Corps as amplifiers, if it is matched with 100,000 brain wave amplifiers.

Then the monsters controlled by the Night Demon Clan may not be as simple as falling into chaos.

Maybe even the giant star beast under the ground can be affected...

The key is that the unit cost of such a super weapon after large-scale mass production is only 8888RMB per unit, highlighting a good quality and low price...

This is the "Xiaoyu Sister Plan" in the appendix.

It has to be said that it is quite tempting. Except for the need to break a little moral bottom line, there are almost no disadvantages.

Meng Lang's original "Ancient Warrior Corps Plan" also had to cooperate with the "Overclocking Potion" to consider the talents and qualifications of each trainer.

But the "Xiaoyu Sister Plan" started with top talents, everyone is like a dragon, how can it lose?

And fighting is only the secondary job of the "Xiaoyu Corps". You must know that they are mainly intelligence-enhancing. This is definitely a hundred thousand top scientific research workers!

The development of science and technology is never a smooth upward curve, but an explosive growth that accumulates to a certain moment.

Judging from Xiaoyu's development speed this time, it is probably close to the critical point of interstellar civilization.

Even the "Human Completion Plan" has been put on the agenda...

If the "Sister Xiaoyu Plan" was implemented at this moment in 2018, I'm afraid their camp's strength would surge again.

At that time, let alone the crisis of Juejuezi and the invasion of the Night Demons, I'm afraid even the big lizard could be swept away in one wave...

All fears come from the unknown, and the same is true for threats.

Although the star beast looks scary, since it has been exposed and he has been thinking about it for decades, he doesn't believe that he can't find a way to deal with it.

Before the troops move, they can be said to be far ahead in intelligence.

Of course, even if he really crosses the moral boundary, this operation is not without difficulty.

In peacetime, if he wants to mass-produce a clone army, he is afraid that he will be regarded as an extreme terrorist organization and be besieged by the whole world, right?

After all, if you clone one person these days, you will be criticized by the whole world.

Not to mention cloning 100,000 people, or such a cute sister Xiaoyu!

What? You said your goal is to save the world?

Can you prove it by writing a letter of guarantee?

Not to mention that the "Xiaoyu Army" also has a terrible mental skill like "brainwashing".

No ruler in this world will allow the power that threatens him to expand infinitely, or allow himself to become a puppet controlled by others at will.

Even this possibility is not allowed!

The NESTS organization in the "King of Fighters" series.

The Hydra organization in the Marvel Universe.

The "Clone Project Organization" in "Escape from the Island of Clones"...

None of the clone manufacturing groups in these fantasy works are set as evil forces.

It is enough to show that the current humanistic environment cannot keep up with such advanced technological development...

It is still like this now, let alone in the past.

Once Xiaoyu's secret is exposed, the consequences will be disastrous.

No wonder the predecessor Lin Haitang chose to eliminate all clues. Even an intelligence expert like himself has spent several lifetimes without finding any relevant clues.

In the end, he could only rely on the method of "from effect to cause" to imagine and speculate the unknown secret history that happened that year...

Time cannot flow backwards, he is a "prophet" but not "omniscient".

You want him to clarify whether Qin Shihuang is the son of Lu Buwei, he is also powerless.

However, according to a simple calculation of time, when Xiaoyu was born, Lin Haitang was already 18 years old and should have lost all his memories.

So there must be tools like "Gao Yuan" and "Mr. Black Cat" to carry out the subsequent plan.

Tools don't need to know too much, they just need to perform related tasks and keep their mouths shut.

If the imagination is a little darker, even the hospital where Xiaoyu was born was burned down, then maybe the insiders who participated in the year have already...

Thinking of this, Meng Lang looked at Lin Haitang across the table with a strange look.

My ex-boyfriend... might be the opposite of the current Lin Haitang...

Lawyer Lin, who felt a little uncomfortable under Meng Lang's stare, thought that the other party was still thinking about his "wife's obligations".

He could only pretend not to see it, coughed dryly with a slightly red face, and looked at Xiao Yu who was eating rice.

"Ahem! Xiaoyu, didn't you go to study today? How do you feel?"

"Oh~ it's great! Sister, you don't know, my uncle took me to see a very powerful robot, super advanced..."

Xiao Yu remembered Meng Lang's instructions and said nothing about the "helmet".

He just talked about the prototype of the "Guardian Series" he saw in Baiyeji with great joy.

It was obvious that she was deeply impressed by the entire manufacturing process of the brainwave amplifier.

"I'm still studying. I'm just going to see those stupid robots that just drive a screw." Yan Weiwei curled her lips.

Recently, Xiaoyu's "education rights" fell into Meng Lang's hands, and Lin Haitang seemed to acquiesce. Naturally, her tone was a little sour.

"No, I find it very shocking. I'm afraid it won't be long before robots can do things that we humans can't do.

Hmm... I think the uncle has good intentions.

He must be trying to make me understand through today's education that the world is changing too fast and I must keep pace with the times.

The world in the future will be very different from the present. Many of our traditional concepts are gradually no longer suitable for this era! "

rash:"……"

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Hey hey! I just wanted to take you to see the future. I didn’t expect you to have so many insights into life!

Is it because you used too much force to have such an advanced concept of "cloning yourself"?

"Are you as well-intentioned as you say? Those who know think you are talking about an insurance salesman, and those who don't know think you are talking about some great educator!"

Yan Weiwei glanced at Meng Lang with an unconvinced look on her face.

"According to your auspicious words, I have decided to "give up my guarantee and join education" from today on. If nothing unexpected happens, I will stick to the education system."

"It sounds like it's true."

"You don't understand. Insurance can only save ourselves at most, but education can save our future..."

Meng Lang looked at the young Xiao Yu with a sigh on his face.

They say give me a fulcrum and I can lift the entire earth.

Obviously, Xiaoyu is the fulcrum...

Working hard on his own may not have as far-reaching impact as giving Xiaoyu a lesson.

When the "Prophet" meets the "Child of the World", the butterfly's wings are like adding a turbocharger...

"Tch! Why save the future? I think you want to shoot the man first and the horse first. It's insidious!"

Yan Weiwei has seen through you a long time ago.

Lin Haitang, who thought he had successfully changed the subject, put down his chopsticks helplessly when he saw that the fire had inexplicably burned him again.

"Well... I'm not against you being so concerned, but the teacher has already complained to us about this over-education issue..."

Meng Lang nodded.

"Well, I thought about it carefully later and found that the teacher's opinion is not unreasonable. We still need to respect educators appropriately."

He now somewhat understands the math teacher who was asked about autism by Xiao Yu and wanted to go back to continue his studies.

Let alone a math teacher.

Over-education has made him, a progressive young man who keeps pace with the times, almost unable to keep up with Xiaoyu's jumping thinking...

The soul torture of "Can I clone myself?" made him autistic...

"As long as you understand." Lin Haitang breathed a sigh of relief.

Little did she know that what Meng Lang was thinking about was completely different from hers.

"So what are you going to do?"

"Just... take a day off from school."

"Well……"

Lin Haitang had a black line on his forehead.

Take a day off from school?

Is this how much respect you have for educators?

But Meng Lang continued.

"Xiao Yu, at the teacher's request, you are not allowed to study tonight. Do you hear me?"

"Uh...but if I don't study, what will I do?"

Xiaoyu, who was immersed in happy learning, was a little troubled.

Knowledge can sometimes be addictive.

In other words, people who have never been addicted to knowledge cannot truly make achievements in the professional field...

This is a common trait of genius.

"Master said, I will examine myself three times a day!

Learning knowledge is to look forward to the future, and reviewing history is to allow us to explore our true selves.

So tonight, let's review our history. "Meng Lang raised his chopsticks seriously.

"Looking back at one's own history? What do you mean?" Xiao Yu was puzzled.

"This involves the three ultimate philosophical questions in life, such as...who are you!"

"Uh...I'm Xiaoyu?"

"Xiaoyu is just a name. You can call me Xiaoyu, and I can also call you Xiaoyu.

Here comes the key question, why do you call me Xiaoyu? "

"This..." Xiaoyu's brain was spinning at the speed of a turbocharger, and she was a little dizzy by this question.

"What are the three ultimate philosophical questions in life? Why is Xiaoyu called Xiaoyu? Of course it was Xiaoyu's parents who gave me the name!" Yan Weiwei rolled her eyes at Meng Lang.

Xiaoyu scratched his head. "That's not true. The name Xiaoyu was given to me by my sister, hehe!"

"Oh?" Meng Lang immediately pretended to be surprised, looked at Lin Haitang, and said calmly.

"Then how did Lawyer Lin come up with the idea of ​​giving Xiaoyu this name?"

Lin Haitang looked at Meng Lang strangely.

Aren't we discussing Xiaoyu's education? Why did the topic suddenly jump to naming?

But this problem...

She turned her head and looked at Xiaoyu, and couldn't help showing a trace of reminiscence on her face.

"Well... it's nothing. I remember that I had just graduated from high school and my father didn't have a high degree, so he came to ask for my opinion.

I didn't think much about it. Seeing that the little girl was thin and small when she was born, I named her Xiaoyu."

"Yeah! And my sister and I are named from the same ancient poem. Uncle, guess which one it is?"

"Well... Rain hitting the crabapple...

Could it be 'Last night the rain was sparse and the wind was strong, and I couldn't sleep off the remaining wine. I asked the person who rolled up the curtain, but he said the crabapple was still the same. Do you know, do you know, it should be green, fat, and red?'?"

Lin Haitang: "⊙⊙"

Xiaoyu: "⊙⊙"

Seeing the stunned faces of the Lin sisters, Yan Weiwei was also shocked.

"No way, he really guessed it right?"

"Hey! After all, I am also a top student who graduated from the Chinese Department. There is a stone of poetry in the world, so I should be able to account for eight buckets, right?"

Everyone: "..."

"Narcissist, why don't you say that you have all the stones!"

Yan Weiwei rolled her eyes, thinking that Meng Lang was lucky again.

"Uncle, you are so awesome, it's this one!" Xiaoyu looked admiring.

Lin Haitang was puzzled. There are so many poems in the world, can this really be guessed?

"By the way, Lawyer Lin, why did you use this poem to name Xiaoyu? Was it a whim, or is there a story behind it?"

Meng Lang went around in circles and finally asked the key question.

Although it was strange why Meng Lang was so curious about this kind of thing, and looked like he was going to get to the bottom of it, he still told the truth.

"Nothing. Maybe I liked Li Qingzhao very much when I was a child. I even carved this poem of hers on my desk, so I was particularly impressed."

"I carved it on the desk... Was it when I was six or seven years old?"

"Well... I forgot, it should be?"

Okay! Now it matches!

This is definitely the psychological hint left by the ex...

Could it be that the name "Xiaoyu" really has some foreshadowing in it?

But what is it?

Meng Lang, who couldn't figure it out for the time being, continued to ask.

"So, when Xiaoyu was born, Lawyer Lin was also there?"

"Well! It was summer vacation at that time. I was also there on the day Xiaoyu was born... What do you want to ask?" Lin Haitang looked at Meng Lang.

"Uh... Hehe!" He smiled awkwardly.

"Actually, I am more curious about Xiaoyu's life experience. She should... not be conceived naturally, right?"

Everyone was stunned.

Not conceived naturally? What does that mean?

"I mean, Xiaoyu is gifted and her IQ is far beyond that of ordinary people. Doesn't she have any special experience?" Meng Lang reminded.

Lin Haitang frowned and thought for a moment, and suddenly thought of something...

"Well... it's not wrong to say so. In fact, Xiaoyu should be a test-tube baby in the strict sense."

"Oh!" Here it comes, that's it!

"I only found out later. Xiaoyu's mother was diagnosed with infertility. In order to have a baby, she went to many famous doctors and suffered a lot.

Fortunately, the family was well-off at the time, and finally she did test-tube babies and finally got pregnant with Xiaoyu."

"Pah!" It's true!

Meng Lang slapped his thigh!

This explains it!

Under the circumstances at that time, the birth of new humans required the mother to nurture them.

If it was during the test-tube baby stage, it would be possible to secretly replace the "adjuster embryo" with the template of oneself without anyone noticing.

He checked the information.

The relevant application technology was actually implemented in China in 1988, during which the first test-tube baby was born.

The technology was then widely used and demand grew rapidly!

In 2011, the year Xiaoyu was born, the total number of IVF surgeries in China reached 18,000...

So this was already a very common medical technology at the time, and the technical level in the capital was relatively the highest.

As for where the "adjuster embryo" came from?

If the predecessor around 2000 used the "frozen egg" technology to preserve it, then the preservation time can basically reach more than 20 years...

But then again, if you infer this way, Xiaoyu basically has nothing to do with Lin's father...

This is a happy father!

Sure enough, the predecessor Lin Haitang may have a moral bottom line, but it is definitely not much.

Father Lin's little cotton-padded jacket is seriously leaking...

Looking at Meng Lang's strange expression, the three of them were a little confused.

"IVF is IVF, it's not a rare thing, why are you so excited?" Yan Weiwei looked weird.

Meng Lang, who noticed the loss of composure, coughed dryly.

"Hey! Nothing, I just think it makes sense.

Because from the theory of Chinese medicine, the probability of a genius being born from a test-tube baby is much higher than natural pregnancy..."

Everyone: "..."

From the theory of Chinese medicine, you want to use Chinese medicine to explain the test-tube baby of Western medicine?

"A secret recipe passed down from ancestors to treat infertility" is more reliable than this...

Yan Weiwei lowered her head and looked thoughtful.

"So you talked for a long time and brought up a bunch of ultimate philosophical questions about 'who are you' just to prove that Xiaoyu is a test-tube baby?" Lin Haitang looked weird.

"Of course not, I just think that to know yourself, you have to know it from the root!"

"So if you want to look back at history, you have to start from the tenth month of pregnancy?"

"Well……"

I wanted to start with "fertilized eggs", but you didn't give me a chance...

Seeing that I couldn't make up any more reasons, I could only talk about it.

"Haha! I'm just trying to liven up the atmosphere. Look, everyone has been practicing, handling cases, and studying during this period. Have you not had a good rest for a long time?

I think it’s better to take advantage of Xiaoyu’s break from school tonight and let everyone put down their work and relax? "

"How to relax? You're not going to play truth or dare again, are you?" Lin Haitang looked wary.

"Ah? I don't want to drink bitter melon juice anymore..." Xiaoyu also had a bitter face.

Only Yan Weiwei looked very moved.

It highlights that a person is very addicted to food...

"We won't play that today, hehe... Barrister Lin, it seems you haven't sang for a long time, right?"

Meng Lang smiled and pointed to an electric guitar placed in the corner of the living room...

[Just like one day, Lin Haitang picked up the electric guitar again with nostalgia in his eyes and started playing familiar tunes.

In fact, each of us.

It is both the riddle of existence and the answer to this riddle...]

As the final summary of this chapter of life, this inexplicable sentence is still very concerning...

"What?" Lin Haitang was stunned.

"Hey! Xiaoyu, do you want to listen to your sister's live concert?"

"Think and think!"

"Hey! That's a good suggestion. Speaking of Haitang, you haven't sung for a long time since you resigned as resident singer, right?" Yan Weiwei also said.

"Um……"

Lin Haitang glanced at the guitar and wanted to refuse it, but he thought he had already "rejected" it once today.

Forget it, since that's what he wants to hear...

Walk over and pick up the guitar.

"Zheng~" He fiddled with it casually and tried the sound test.

Lin Haitang raised his head and glanced at Meng Lang, who was looking forward to it, and suddenly recalled the encounter at the "Gravity" bar when the two first met.

At that time, she was holding the guitar like this.

She was on stage and he was off stage.

The two sides were separated by a sea of ​​people, but I recognized him at a glance. Later, there were all kinds of ridiculous misunderstandings. Everything seemed to be intertwined by fate...

【We knew no bounds（We have unlimited possibilities）

Fell at the speed of sound (just for a moment)...]

Meng Lang was stunned for a moment.

It is indeed a familiar melody...

He remembered that this was the first song he heard her sing when they met in a bar...

【Ridin' against all odds but soon (We are against life)

Against ourselves (against ourselves)

You haunted every memory (every lingering memory of you)...]

rash:"……"

The song is still the same song, and the lyrics are still the same.

But times have changed, and when I listen to it now, I have a completely different understanding.

Is it possible...

Has the other party already been giving me hints in this way...

My life...

There are really foreshadowings everywhere.

It was as if she had never existed in this world, and no one remembered her existence.

But every time, she would appear inadvertently.

Sometimes appearing in his future...

Sometimes it appears in her singing...

Just like Li Qingzhao's words, euphemistic and subtle...

Just like the song "Like a Dream"... A good time is like a dream, I tried to ask the person behind the curtain, but I said that Begonia is still the same, Begonia is still the same...

So...I am the "curtain roller"?