laboratory

[This is the 890th day after 'he' left the culture medium.Everything can finally be over. 】

After tidying up his attire, the researcher looked at himself in the mirror, with a serious face and stern eyebrows, and he could no longer see the timid shadow of two years ago.

The assistant ran in, stopped hurriedly, looked at the researcher's eyes full of respect and admiration, and the researcher who noticed the movement did not turn his head back, and said casually: "It started?"

"Yes teacher!"

The researcher nodded, and looked in one direction inadvertently when he was about to leave, then hooked his lips indistinctly, and walked out.

Under the spotlight, the researcher standing in the middle of the light became extraordinarily dazzling. The red carpet stretched from his feet to the podium, and on both sides were scientists and reporters who held their breath subconsciously and solemnly. Scenes full of infinite oppression.

However, the researcher just raised his eyes as if nothing had happened, and stepped onto the podium gracefully.

The screen, which is as big as a planetary tour TV, continuously broadcasts the researcher's achievements in the past two years. The researcher glanced at the seat in front of him. A middle-aged man sitting in the middle has a very familiar face to the researcher. The face has been haunting the researcher since childhood, becoming an obsession that binds him.

At the end of the screen, it stopped suddenly. The researcher stretched out his hand, facing the people present and the tens of thousands of viewers after the live broadcast, he spoke calmly——

"I believe everyone still remembers the scandal reported two years ago about human experiments at large military bases."

"Actually, the human body experiments at that time were only a small part. The real research topic of the experimental base was how to create an artificial human that could serve as a war machine. As for why I knew these things, I am ashamed to say it, because I was involved in it at the beginning. One of the researchers involved in this experiment."

There was an uproar in the crowd, but it gradually subsided due to the calm gaze of the researchers.

"The artificial human experiment has always been controversial, because it is not in line with human nature and morality, but because of the hazard we encountered 20 years ago, the artificial human created by a famous doctor solved this crisis, From then on, artificial human experiments can be continued by default."

"But what cannot be concealed is that many people just regard artificial humans as machines and puppets. While enjoying the benefits and benefits they bring, they also compare them to ants to trample on them... Please don't rush to use such disapproving eyes. Look at me, because this is what I saw with my own eyes."

"I don't want to emphasize human rights and justice, or kindness, or anything else. These are all empty words. I also know the real meaning of my standing here, which is to inform everyone of my two great inventions."

With that said, the researcher turned sideways and showed everyone the content on the screen: "The first item, the artificial human weakness instrument."

The crowd began to discuss, and the researcher still calmly stated: "I won't talk about the principle, as we can tell from its name, this is a device that can make artificial humans weaker than normal people, and it targets all human beings. No matter what kind of gene he is, and no matter how strong he is."

"Wait a minute." Someone raised an objection, "If you don't explain the principle, how do we know whether this instrument can really do what you said?"

"I don't need to explain, the facts will help me clarify." The researcher pushed down the glasses on his nose, "And let me tell you a news, I have been rushing for a few months to develop thousands of artificial weakness devices, in a few days They have been dispatched before, and now they should have reached the hands of some people, and they will use 100% of the effective use of these instruments."

The people in the audience were no longer in an uproar, shocked, unbelievable, reprimanded... Countless eyes were cast on the researcher, as if they wanted to drag him into an unknown abyss.

The researcher smiled, as if he didn't see it, and clicked the screen change button: "And my second invention is the human body quality enhancer."

The crowd blinked in unison, apparently a little unresponsive.

"This is the various numerical indicators of the human body before and after taking it. Now it has been confirmed that there are no side effects. If you need the principle, I will send the ingredients and development process to the Volunteer Association later. Thanks again to those who Countless volunteers that I can't name, this is the result of our joint efforts."

Looking at those high values, some scientists could hardly bear the shock in their hearts and rushed to the podium to let the researchers speak clearly.

"Instead of creating artificial humans to resist disasters, I hope that humans can bravely pick up the tools in their hands and face the crisis with dignity." The researcher said lightly, "People need to make progress, just like me, at least Three years ago, I never imagined that I would be standing here. It doesn’t matter how difficult the process was, what matters is that I did it, gritted my teeth and persisted until now, and made these two works that I can be proud of.”

"There is another news. From now on, I will not engage in any experimental research. After all, I am afraid that many people want me to disappear from this world, but I am very sorry. I still want to live. How to escape is my business. Whether you can catch up or not is up to you."

Regardless of what kind of huge waves he created in the hearts of countless people, the researcher bowed gracefully: "Here, thank you everyone."

The researcher left, a hole was opened in the ground, and he, who was smiling and waving his hands, disappeared directly in front of everyone. The middle-aged man in the front row made a decisive decision, and rushed towards a place after leaving the venue. Researchers walking towards small spacecraft.

"Etc., etc……"

The researcher paused, turned around and said politely, "What's the matter, sir?"

Looking at the researcher who thought it was a bottle of oil in the past but actually a piece of jade, the middle-aged man regretted: "Come to my laboratory, I know this is your goal since childhood, I have been paying attention to it for the past two years You, you are already qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with me, my son, let us father and son join hands to create..."

"Sir, do you have any misunderstanding?" Since seeing this person, the researcher's smile has not changed, full of alienation, "First, my father died early. Second, just look at the two years you have been doing nothing. , what qualifications do you think you have to stand shoulder to shoulder with me?"

"you……!"

The researchers turned and entered the spacecraft without any further hesitation.

After the researchers left, a small spacecraft of the same model took off not far away and followed the researchers' spacecraft.

Arriving at the Uyghur Hayman Star, the researcher put on home clothes and a camouflage device, and successfully passed the checkpoint. He did not aimlessly like other passengers, but went straight to Mangraveta.

Looking around, there was no sign of anyone, the researcher frowned, paid the service staff, rolled up his sleeves, and climbed up humming.

Still not here.

Not yet.

The arm was sore, and the researcher who was a real brain worker couldn't stop panting. He was unsteady, and the distance that was not considered high shrunk down by half a meter.

If I don't come out again, I will leave!

Not disappointing the researcher's hope, a black figure flashed out. Even after catching the researcher who started to fall again, the researcher stared at him blankly, and put his chin on the man's shoulder: "Take me up."

"……it is good."

Climbing up this tower, or taking a big living person to climb up this tower, is not a difficult task for a man. After climbing to the top of the tower a few times, the afterglow of the setting sun is reflected on the face of the researcher, and the man looks like It's like I can't get enough of it, watching closely, full of obsession.

The researcher took off the camouflage device and restored his original appearance. He heard the man's heavy breathing, smiled faintly, took out a smaller spar from the top of the tower, and took out a hollowed-out pendant from his arms. Put the spar into the pendant.

The man didn't blink until the researchers put the pendant on him, and then he blinked once, his pupils trembling violently.

"The pendant is an isolator, and the artificial human weakness instrument will not work on you." The researcher hugged the man's neck.

"Are you...willing to forgive me?" the man asked hoarsely.

The researcher shook his head.

The man's eyes immediately turned gray, full of despair.

"I never blamed you." The researcher said, "If it weren't for your secret protection of me, maybe I wouldn't have survived these two years."

Hearing this, the following thought flashed through the man's mind.

He knows it all...

He didn't refuse me to be by his side!

He he he—

"However, I really should blame you. After all, I really don't like the way you raped me. No one would like this kind of courtship." Buttocks, fingertips slowly slid across the gap in the middle, and said calmly, "Should I also let me fuck you once?"

The man was trembling all over, his body tensed because of the researcher's molesting, and then gradually calmed down, as if tacitly acquiescing that the researcher can do what he wants.

"Forget it, the one above, I can't be hard." The researcher hugged him tightly, such a silly man, he had to be more careful in the future.

The man looked at him helplessly. Even though he had witnessed the growth of his lover step by step, he still missed the researcher who blushed every now and then.

Although, no matter what kind of researcher, he is the only one he loves.

"We've been waiting for a full month this time, let's go to see the Hayman Tides."

"It's been three months, and it's not the tourist season yet."

"Wait then?"

"Wait, even if it takes a lifetime, wait."

End

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The stickman on the cover was drawn by me with the computer's own drawing software, don't forget to applaud me

It's over, he, sprinkle flowers~