Judging from the contents of Lin's notebook, Mo Qian and Gallagher returned to Lin's house on the mountain, searched in the basement bit by bit, and finally took out a box less than two palms behind a wall.

This box was one of the things that Lin stole from the Chinese Academy of Sciences. It came from a private research institute that was sealed up two centuries ago.

After 200 years, the box does not look old. When it is tilted slightly, a pattern will appear on the lid, shining brightly.It was two green leaves, one large and one smaller, overlapping each other. Gallagher said that they were leaves of dill, a common ornamental plant on earth with tenacious vitality.After looking through the Internet, he added: "It also has flower language, which is the meaning of plants, tough and kind, watching happiness."

A specific temperature environment was maintained in the box, and twenty DNA specimens were neatly arranged.If there is no accident, one of them belongs to Xiong Mao.

After getting the things, Mo Qian's heart was still heavy, and he couldn't breathe.Without directly traveling back, he walked out of Lin's house and walked into the mountain wind.

In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, Lin built his house on the mountainside. At a glance, the green is as thick as dye, only sparse buildings are exposed from the layers of greenery, and the artificial traces and nature are harmoniously integrated.But if you look further into the distance, there are row upon row of metallic high-rise buildings, straight into the sky, and from time to time you can see shining aircraft passing between the buildings.

The bustling city center in the distance, the leisurely suburbs where Gallagher lives, and the quiet mountains with no one under his feet, different environments stitch together a picture of the earth.Has Xiong Mao ever missed this place deeply? If he stands here now, can he still recognize that this is his hometown?

Thinking of this, the gloom in his heart was replaced by longing, and Mo Qian just wanted to return to that person immediately.

Before Gallagher came back to his senses, Mo Qian pulled him closer.As soon as he got back to his room, the junior asked him to order a tag reader again. Although he spoke politely, anyone could hear the urging inside.

Gallagher was not angry, and sighed like a poet: "Those who are in love, you are no longer you." Then he quickly opened the world's largest shopping platform Alibaobao, searched and read Signer.

There is a thin metal ring on each specimen container in the Luluo box, which is an electronic label from 200 years ago. Now computers can no longer read it directly, and violent analysis is worried about losing information. Fortunately, Alibao has everything.

It took a while, and Gallagher found an available model at an electronic antique store and paid for it to be delivered quickly.While waiting, he called his sweetheart again, explaining that he still had things to do and expressing his love.

Seeing Mo Qian staring at his thin, transparent and foldable personal computer and phone in a daze, he didn't expect that the other party remembered the sweet past when he had a video chat with Xiong Mao. Gallagher hung up the phone and said, "This is the flower as one." Machine, not much worse than our optical brain, the manufacturer has a history of more than 400 years, you can bring one back to your Xiong Mao, he must know."

But when he got the tag reader and looked at the contents of the electronic tags one by one, Gallagher's relaxed expression became serious again.

"This one," he glanced at Mo Qian, pointed to one of the long tube containers and said, "is Xiong Mao's."

Mo Qian reached out and touched the edge of the container lightly, as if it was part of his lover.

"Tell me, what's written on it." He was mentally prepared.

"Experiment number fh47-tiz96024, Xiong Mao, male, 2010-2035, the whole process, memory item a, class s."

The content on the electronic label is very simple, but it clearly puts a fact in front of them that they thought of but didn't say, and because of the simple content, people's imagination can't stop going further and further in a bad direction .

Xiong Mao, the former pure earthling, is also the subject of other people's experiments.

They don't have much information, and they can't check what he has experienced in a short period of time.But judging from this short life of 25 years, he may have suffered, he may have suffered a lot.

He didn't live 200 years ago as they thought, but more than 400 years ago. He should really know the flower brand that Gallagher said.But in that era of rapid development of the earth, how much freedom and happiness can he have?

From the speculation that Xiong Mao who appeared now was born on the spaceship of the Rong Qi pirates, and no one taught him about the earth, combined with his knowledge of giant pandas, Mo Qian guessed that he has past memories.Looking back on his performance from childhood to adulthood, this memory is probably not only a fragment, but a complete one.

His intelligence is precocious not because he is a Senlerian with racial traits (which, it turns out, don't exist), but because he has an adult personality.It was this that made Mo Qian's heart feel like it was being torn apart, and the pain was so painful that he could no longer straighten his back.

He experienced a bad life, the youth died, but those pains were not buried with this death.When he opened his eyes with memories, he found that he had become an animal cub, without autonomy, and was still in a completely strange world. He didn't know the time, place, or anyone. , the reality is difficult to gain a foothold.However, when he gets through this difficult time, has a new life, has pursuit and sustenance, he finds that he is still an experimental product, and all good things will come to an abrupt end.

Thinking of his panic and bravery that night when he first met Xiao Gungun, thinking of his stubbornness in studying and training hard, thinking of his obedient and sensible behavior for fear of causing trouble to others, and thinking of how he was lying in the dormant cabin, Mo Qian bent over and covered his hands. face.

At this moment, he even hated himself for not being able to hold all happiness in front of him.

These emotions have faded a bit after he returned to the Borg planet, handed over the original gene to Sa Luomu, and waited for him to complete the gene modification and awaken the big group, but when he told Xiong Mao about his experience on the earth, he still couldn't Avoid stripping some out.

Xiong Mao looked at the pain and pain in the man's eyes, and quickly said: "Did you misunderstand that I had a miserable life in my previous life? No, I really didn't. I will never lie to you. I used to have a good life! Of course, it's not as good as it is now. , now I have you." He rushed over to hug the man, and wanted to rub his head like he did when he was a child, because of lack of physical strength, Mo Qian helped him complete these movements.

After listening to Mo Qian's story, Xiong Mao finally connected his broken life line: he died in 2035 of the earth calendar, and his genes were preserved. More than 400 years later, the genes were used by mad scientists on the earth to conduct pandaren experiments, and the pregnant The female giant panda was taken away by the Rongqi pirates in the mountains and forests. Due to the long distance, the giant panda gave birth on the pirate spaceship. The brand new one was born with memories, but the panda mother failed to survive, but he was intercepted by the group of four and brought with him. Back to Borg star, brought to Mo Qian.

The truth surpassed his most extreme imagination, and every paragraph bears the trace of being manipulated by others. Xiong Mao should have been shocked, felt impermanent and sad, but his strongest feeling was moving.After going through these bizarre and absurd, he finally came to Mo Qian's side. This man understood his concealment of his two lives, and now he knew it, and he was careful not to mention the past.The look of wanting to hold him in the palm of his hand and take care of him made him sweet from the inside out.

Seeing that the man still had doubts in his eyes, Xiong Mao explained in a relaxed tone: "It's only now that I've heard from you that I realized that I was used as an experimental subject. Although I was an orphan in my previous life, I was never short of food and drink. In the world, I have work and entertainment, just like other people. In the end, I didn’t pay attention to rest and died suddenly, without any pain. The research institute was my previous work unit. They should be close to the water and collected my DNA. , did some research on genetic memory after my death, and did nothing to me.”

As for the fact that he had no memory of being an orphan, and the cause of his death was also in doubt, there was no need to tell Mo Qian.

"If you want, when you recover, we can go to Earth together to find out about your life experience and this research institute." Mo Qian said, he was not sure if the young man had any regrets.

Xiong Mao shook his head.He really wanted to go back to Earth, but he didn't want to check anything.If it was before, he might have checked it out, but now he doesn't need it anymore.Whether to deceive or support, to use or to help, is no longer important.After this experience, time is even more precious to him. The past is over, and the days to come should be devoted to the truly important people.He is so happy now, fate has been generous enough to him.

But one thing still needs to be clarified. "My DNA was preserved on purpose, is there a problem?" Don't wait for a bomb to pop up later.

"No, don't worry." Mo Qian pinched his ear affectionately, "I finally collected some DNA from ordinary people on earth, and I checked them all with Saro Mubi. He said that every two sets of DNA were found in different regions There are obvious and hidden differences, but overall they are normal and complete, and yours is of course no problem. Your current body is in a normal 20-year-old stage. If we take good care of it, we will definitely be able to live to a hundred years old in good health. "

"It's human genes that work, not panda genes?"

"Yes, the original gene fragment Sa Luomu wanted was found in your dna, and it is also found in the dna of other earthlings. It solved your problem, and he is working on the ultimate solution to the Guardian Syndrome." Mo Qian There was obviously a sense of relief in the words, but there was also a little guard.

Xiong Mao understood after thinking about it, and couldn't help asking with a smile: "You didn't tell him my true origin and the memory of my previous life?"

The man nods.He didn't want that lunatic to stare at the person in his arms again after he made a wish.

Xiong Mao imagined that Mo Qian asked Sa Luomu to analyze his DNA, wanting to eliminate all hidden dangers, but he didn't want him to discover the secret entanglement, buried his face in the man's chest, and let out a muffled laugh.

Mo Qian retracted his arms, rested his chin on the top of the young man's head, and smiled too. "You have such a good memory, you must clearly remember what I was like before, do you think I'm getting old?"

Unexpectedly, Xiong Mao raised his head suddenly, and the smile on his face disappeared completely.

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