k thorn bird

【1943, Germany, Berlin】

"Sister, what time is it?" The silver-haired man stood up from the lab table and rubbed his eyes.

It seems that he slept a little too much, he studied too late last night, and his head is still groggy.

After the man asked this question, no one around him answered.Seeing that there was still hot milk and a few slices of bread beside the table, the man slapped his head, put the milk and bread into his belly, put on a white coat in a hurry, and left.

Opening the door, the man greeted a large group of people who were working vigorously, "Good morning."

"Director, it's already afternoon." The respondent pushed his glasses, but his tone was respectful. He is a scientific genius in Germany, and everyone respects him. Chang Lu Dajue negotiated."

"Afa, don't be so blunt ~ everyone is a very loving colleague." The silver-haired man walked to the man's desk, glanced at his analysis and survey data, "Well, it's not bad. Wait a while The α value of the substance increases, the β substance is intercepted, and the qualitative variable is well controlled. The experiment is completed with the second group, it is a bit difficult, by the way, don’t forget to write the report carefully at the end, come on~” The man patted Alpha on the shoulder, encouraged.

Isn't this a little difficult, it is very difficult!The interception of β substances must make the substances in a stable state, and the increase of radioactive substances can easily destroy the stable structure.Director, are you sure you're not cheating us?

But after all, they are all professional researchers, so it is not so easy to give up so easily.

"By the way, where is Alai? I remember that he has a high attendance rate. Why is he not seen today?"

"Oh, that thing. He said his mother was sick and was going to visit and take care of her, so he asked for leave today."

The silver-haired man nodded to indicate that he understood.Everyone stopped talking and went about their own business.

In the huge underground laboratory, there were several sounds of packing things up.That was the second group and Alpha sorting out the research drafts in their hands. Now they have done almost all the research in their hands, and it will be fine to finish it tomorrow and hand over the report to the director.

The silver-haired men wandered around the research institute, occasionally taking their research reports to study carefully, or helping researchers who encountered difficulties.It can be said that the time for him to actually do it himself is only twice a week. His task is to perfect the experiment and summarize the conclusions of the experiment.

I have been staying up late to catch up on work these days, and finally finished it with my sister yesterday, and I can sleep well today.

Time passed quickly, and it was time to get off work.The researchers left one by one.Until now, Crotia has not returned.

"Adi, there is a dinner today, invited by Mr. Lieutenant from Japan, will you go?" She also has silver hair, that is Weitzman's sister.

"No." Weitzman said lazily, flipping through the messy research reports on the table.

Crotia returned to the room and threw Weitzman's dress directly to him, "If you don't go, you have to go, this is a social issue."

Weitzman wailed and complained, "Sister, do you like that lieutenant? At your level, there are so many people chasing you, why do you still want to stand by his side?"

Crotia's face suddenly turned red, and she complained, "What nonsense?! We are just allies. Adi, if you do this again, my sister will never talk to you again!"

Weizman also felt that his words were too heavy, and he flattered, "My good sister, I won't tease you anymore, why don't I go?"

The party was very boring, but it was just a cooperation and conversation between countries.Even though he was sitting in a corner, there were still people who admired the saying of "genius" coming to chat with him, so he was perfunctory.The real "genius" is not him. If it is not the point of view that men are superior to women, the person with the title of "genius" is his sister-Claudia Weitzman.

It didn't take long before Weizman didn't want to stay here any longer. He made up a lie and left early, leaving his sister behind.Anyway, my sister is very good at handling these things, and he doesn't bother to bother.

Leaving early has to be said to be a good thing, he relaxed and hummed a song on the way back to the institute.

It was getting late, and the last rosy glow had faded away.There is an orange oil lamp in the research institute, and now electric lights are used, why do people still use oil lamps?Curiosity drove Weitzman over.

When he saw the scene in front of him, he had a good temper and became furious, "Lesker! What are you doing?!" He didn't come to the laboratory in the morning, not because his mother was sick, but because he wanted to find a living person for the experiment !

The chest of the little boy lying on the experiment table heaved and heaved. He was a living person, but his eyes were closed tightly. He must have been injected with medicine, otherwise he would not be so quiet.

The boy was very thin, his dark skin was dull and even dry, his hair was disheveled like a pile of straw, his hands covered with only one layer of skin were full of scars, and blood coagulated on them to form ugly scabs.

"When the laboratory was built, everyone agreed not to use human bodies for experiments! You are sullying your own morality!" Weitzman unplugged the cable connected to the boy.

Let’s be honest, Lesker didn’t expect Weitzman to return so early, and the time he had painstakingly calculated enough was marred by his willful early departure.

Lesker was not afraid either, he looked straight into Weitzman's eyes, "The structure of a white mouse is different from that of a human body! Humans are great creatures, and using human experiments will lead to faster and better experiments!" His eyes were red He said, with agitated expression, spitting wildly, "After the experiment, if everyone has this power, then the world will be under the control of our Germans, and we are the masters of this world, what a wonderful thing that is! So what, it's time to throw away the useless shackles! What are these in front of the truth?!"

Weizman became even more angry, as if a fire was burning in his heart, "Enough! Let me go! Go! The Institute does not welcome people with moral corruption like you!"

Lesker's smile froze, "Why? We are on the road to face God's oracle, so what if we sacrifice a few people! And the weak and the strong prey, these dirty and humble things are not worthy of being human at all, they are just Just a dog! Stretching out his hand to passers-by, wagging his tail like a dog, just begging for a few pieces of hard bread!"

"Get lost!" Weizman gritted his teeth and burst out just one word, as if using all the strength in his body.

No one wants to have this fate, the family of birth is different, but the attitude towards them should be treated as equal.How humble is a dog as a friend of man?Dogs are also a part of nature. The difference between humans and dogs is that they have a brain and a human body.

Weitzman never imagined that Lesker, whom he trusted, would say such cruel words.

"You'll regret it! I've been selected to be a human being!" Lesker still respects this genius, because he is a legend in this circle, and Lesker will never really quarrel with him.

Lesker seemed to be in a state of insanity. Before he left, he was still smiling, "God's oracle is not something you can stop, and it will eventually come to this world!"

It seemed that something was peeped by him.