Quick Wear: Give the Resentful Man a Home

Looking at the cells on the slide that "died" in an instant, Duan Wu sighed, stood up, stretched, and released Shen Changling from the material warehouse.

"Professor Shen, I failed."

Over a two-year period, Duan Wu selected more than 800 animal genes for experimentation, but still failed to find a substance that could stabilize cell vitality and support regeneration over the long term.

"It's okay, Duan Wu." Shen Changling walked down from the stage, shook his hair, and was naked but not at all embarrassed.

Duan Wu looked at his smooth and white body, without a single flaw, and his eyes unconsciously shifted away.

"You've done your best. I believe the answer already exists. We just need time."

Duan Wu watched him leave the laboratory, leaning against the material warehouse and quietly thinking about how to save Shen Changling.

It is unrealistic to rely on human power to transform adult male genes. After the if line was established, Xiao Ba also lost contact. He is now completely isolated and helpless.

After taking a deep breath, a hunched figure came out of the elevator.

"Teacher." Duan Wu was a little surprised to see Chen Xinan, as the other party had never entered this laboratory.

"I heard that Experiment No. 943 also failed?" Chen Xin'an leaned on his crutches and sat on the chair kindly. "You look a little irritable, but don't worry, our gods are not that fragile."

"He is the most perfect life form, but he encountered some difficulties."

Chen Xinan is also much older than the two years ago. He doesn't know why Duan Wu is so obsessed with the research of cell regeneration. Shen Changling has repair fluid and material warehouse to use. Although it is a bit hard, it is completely possible to maintain the current state.

Their responsibility is to research and develop more flawless geniuses as quickly as possible, devote them into society, and become the next Shen Changling.

"In fact, with your intelligence, if you had changed the subject, you might have succeeded a long time ago..."

"No, teacher, the reason I joined the research center is because of Shen Changling."

Chen Xinan shook his head helplessly. "Silly boy, Chang Ling is now a mature organism. It is almost impossible to modify the genes of a mature organism."

"Give me another five years. I already have an idea now."

Duan Wu understood that his mission was to save Shen Changling, and of course he couldn't give up easily. Although from his point of view, this was almost impossible, people used to think that flying into the sky was impossible.

Just because you haven't done it, doesn't mean you can't.

Chen Xin'an shook his head, feeling a little regretful that he couldn't convince Duan Wu.

"Duan Wu, I am already 82 years old. My life is about to come to an end. I really want to see you lead the research center and become the faith of the world while I am still alive."

The young man put his hands in his white coat and remained silent.

"One year. I'll give you another year. If you don't get any results, you must join the experimental group with Chang Ling and me."

Chen Xinan gave his disciples an ultimatum.

The testimonies of Shen Changling and Zhou Xing proved that ten years later, there was a leap in physics and a leap in time, and they had to keep up with this pace.

Before leaving, his deep and turbid gaze once again rested on the future hopes of the research center.

Shen Changling's talent has been restored, but the same unstable state makes him unable to take on this responsibility. Instead of wasting precious time on these things,

Chen Xin'an is more worried about his own life span.

He urgently needed a breakthrough to extend his life. To die peacefully would be just a lie, and he couldn't bear it.

Duan Wu had never felt that the journey to the small world was so lonely and long. His lover had forgotten him, the system was isolated outside the world line, he had no friends, and his teachers just wanted to use him.

He suddenly understood Shen Changling's situation over the years. Shen Changling was an artificial human, but he was a human being.

The tattoo on Shen Changling's chest disappeared. Because they were not in the same world line, not even a trace was left.

Duan Wu had no way of judging whether what he had done was right or not. He stroked the tattoo on his chest to prove that it had really happened.

What a chaotic world it was, even he was a little tired.

However, giving up is impossible. Success may not necessarily happen, but there are still forty or fifty years, until the world line completely collapses, there is still a chance.

In the monitoring room, Shen Changling and Chen Xinan stared at the somewhat decadent young man in silence.

Duan Wu discovered that Shen Changling's weakness was getting worse. Normally, he only needed to recuperate in the material warehouse for six hours for his cells to survive. But now, after just two hours of leaving, the instruments on his body would quickly sound an alarm.

Looking at Shen Changling's latest blood report, Duan Wu was puzzled. At this rate of decline, Shen Changling would not live for another eight years.

But in the if line, Shen Changling really appeared ten years later, and even trapped him with Zhou Xing for three whole years.

Duan Wu frowned. Whether to believe in the outcome or to believe in the data is an abstract question.

He found Shen Changling in the bedroom, only to discover that medical staff were bandaging his wounds.

"what happened?"

Shen Changling didn't expect Duan Wu to show up at this time. "I accidentally cut my hand while doing an experiment."

"Don't lie to me. Do you need so much gauze if you cut your hand?" Duan Wu held his arm but was stopped by the doctor.

"Don't move. Chang Ling is very weak right now. If you are interested, carry him into the material warehouse quickly."

Shen Changling weighed only 90 pounds and looked like a skeleton wrapped in skin. Duan Wu saw that he had fallen into a deep sleep and finally couldn't help but untied the gauze.

Neat marks, no hesitation, efficient and ruthless.

Seeing that pair of beautiful hands were mutilated, Duan Wu rushed into Chen Xinan's laboratory.

"Are you crazy? Isn't Shen Changling your god? Why are you using him for experiments?"

The thing Duan Wu was most worried about finally happened.

Chen Xinan put down the scalpel, turned around, and stared at Duan Wu with cold eyes.

"Chang Ling's body is rapidly declining. I don't have time to wait for thirty or fifty years to get results." After saying this, a hint of fanaticism appeared in his eyes.

"Duan Wu, you are still not obsessed enough with your god. He has the most perfect body in the world. Only his body can give us the answer."

Answer your uncle.

Duan Wu couldn't help but pushed the 80-year-old man in front of him against the wall and punched him again.

He really knows how to wrap his desires in the most beautiful shell. It's bad enough that he fooled an artificial human with incomplete IQ, but he even wants to fool a good young man who is quick to cross the bureau?

Duan Wu felt that killing Chen Xinan now should solve 80% of the problems.

Who knew the old man was so stubborn, staring at him

"Duan Wu, Chang Ling's fate is already determined. As a mature being, there is no possibility of saving him."

Duan Wu nodded, took off his white coat and threw it on the ground, then returned to the material warehouse and took Shen Changling away.

He has plenty of ideas.